Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 82 ["Large ideals"]

  This Lu Yangcheng is also a dude. Although his family is not as rich as the Song family in the same city, he is the son of an official official.

  His father was a magistrate abroad, but Lu Yangcheng was raised as a concubine, so he was kept at home and educated laxly, which made him become idle all day long, and he was interested in leisure and fighting spirit with Song Hongye, his peer.

   In short, both of them are idle.

  They are all from Guangping Prefecture. At first, they started to ask the immortals, because Mr. Lu got half of an unknown scroll and showed it off at the party.

   Discord was ridiculed by Song Hongye who was also at the party. From then on, the two began to confront each other, and then each searched for the items of the fairy house, and then began to compare and ask the fairy everywhere.

   It’s just that they have no results so far, and even the half of the fragment is just a certain ancient book, but they don’t care—as long as they are not worse than the other party, they are victorious.

  The reason why I came to Yunzhongshan not far away this time is because there is a scholar in Guangping Mansion named Zhou Qing, who has a good academic record and a good family background, and occasionally has contacts with the two. At a private gathering, Song Hongye heard Zhou Qing say that when he went to Yangzhou for a study tour and passed by Yunzhong Mountain, he stayed overnight in the mountain and heard that there were immortals in the mountain. What he described was very true.

   So Song Hongye was overjoyed, thinking that this time he could suppress his old rival Lu Yangcheng. As a result, after hearing that Song Hongye was leaving again, Lu Yangcheng also went to inquire with Zhou Qing and got the same news.

  He also packed his things, and hurriedly set out to chase, so as not to be robbed by the Song family kid.

  In order to hurry up, Lu Yangcheng even asked the driver to take a small road where he could run quickly, and he drove slowly, and finally caught up with him at the entrance of Linxi Village when he turned from the official road.

  But at this moment, he seemed to have figured it out suddenly, but he was not in a hurry.

  He raised his head and saw the other party's green sedan walking into the mountain village, Lu Yangcheng said to the driver in front: "Lao An, hurry up, just follow closely, don't overtake them."

"okay!"

  Accompanied by the sound of the whip, on this uneven country road, the carriage accelerated sharply and at the same time bumped harder.

   Fortunately, the materials used are solid enough.

  ...

  …

  As for someone going up the mountain to disturb him, Fang Chang sensed it when the two entered Jingzhou.

   After a few days, the two groups of people actually got closer and closer, and finally leaned together, walking towards Yunzhong Mountain, and they were already close to the foot of the mountain.

  At this time, Fang Chang was a little curious.

  He got up from the edge of the firepit, without a basket or an axe, only carrying the Lingquan Sword on his back, and walked out of the courtyard.

  The fastest way to get down on Xianqi Cliff is to jump off the cliff.

  Fang Chang walked to the edge of the cliff, jumped out suddenly, pierced through the clouds and fog, and fell at the bottom of the nameless waterfall on the edge of the cliff. Next to it is a water pool, which was formed when Huanhuaxi left Xianqi Cliff. The waterfall stirred up water splashes, and the clattering sound echoed in the mountains.

   His action scared the two residents on the cliff.

  Beside Liu A Niu, who was lying upright by himself, saw the head of the fairy jump off the cliff, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he was extremely shocked.

  After a few breaths, Ah Niu jumped up, and ran to the edge of the cliff to look down, but saw Fang Xianchang lightly falling to the ground, and he was walking into the distance.

   "Huh, that's how it is..."

  It breathed a sigh of relief, returned to lie down on the edge of the stone ring, and continued to count the treetops in the distance.

  The eagle on the tree by the edge of the cliff saw the human jumping down suddenly, and immediately jumped down, shaking a few leaves.

   At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the farming season is busy.

  The villagers of Linxi Village, most of the strong laborers are busy in the fields. The rest of the village, seeing the two mighty teams entering the village, did not dare to come forward to talk to them. They just stood at the door of their homes and watched from a distance.

  After entering the village, the bearer and the driver both slowed down for safety.

  Fang Chang stood aside.

   No one can notice him. Even if they glance in this direction, they will only pass him by, and they will not notice that there is someone here. Except for a few innocent children, everyone ignored themselves, and those children were only focused on playing with mud, and didn't care what the man in white was doing standing here.

  The sedan chair passed by him leisurely, only to hear the bold and friendly young man beside the sedan chair ask:

   "Young official, what do you want for finding the immortal this time?"

This sentence scratched the itch. Song Hongye had a thousand beautiful imaginations in his heart, and he had never told anyone about it. He was holding back for a long time, and when he heard this question, he didn't reply "Stop talking nonsense!" or "This is what you should do." Did you ask?!", but began to answer:

"In this world of flowers and flowers, my family is so rich. Of course, I have to live longer first. It is best to live forever, so that I can enjoy wealth forever! Then, after I learn the skills of magic, I will go to the state to ask for an official position. Just beat them!"

"But come to think of it, when I become a fairy, they dare not disrespect me. Maybe Zhizhou will treat me as a guest of honor. By the way, I will marry fifty beautiful concubines, but I live too long ...That's good, when they are old, they will be sold and remarried to new young ones."

"When I find a fairy on the mountain, I beg for a few good words, plus my father's face, he will definitely accept me as an apprentice, and I will go down the mountain when I have completed my studies, and I will surprise my brothers. !"

  The questioning servant next to him heard what the person in the sedan chair said, and didn't know how to express his position for a while.

  Finally, he had no choice but to compliment: "Young official is so elegant."

   Expressed his ambition, Song Hongye laughed wildly triumphantly: "Hahahahahahahaha..."

  Fang Chang shook his head aside.

  While speaking, several bearers carried the sedan chair without stopping. Together with the child servants around the sedan chair, they moved forward a few positions, and the carriage that followed closely came to the position where the sedan chair was just now.

   Coincidentally, the same thing is being said in this carriage.

  "...Different from the previous one, my son's pursuit of immortality is of course for the longevity technique. If he succeeds in cultivation, he will live the same life as the sky and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon, which will be a great joy."

   "After learning the omnipotent magic of moving mountains and filling seas, reversing the universe, I will go to the rivers and lakes, and feel the joyful life of killing and decisively."

"For example, there is a legend that the immortals have a technique called turning a stone into gold. With this magic, just find a stone and touch it, and it will be turned into gold and copper coins, and you can spend it freely. It should be extremely happy and carefree. In my opinion, This is the fundamental magic of infinite happiness..."

   "Hey, why did the sedan chair in front stop?"

This is far from the first time that Lu Yangcheng has said these words. Whenever he has a chance, he tells his "big ideals" to the people around him. Whether it is a boy servant or a coachman, his ears are almost callused. Unfortunately, after a few years, Shaoguan Lu's interest did not diminish.

   While he was talking, he suddenly saw the sedan chair in front of him stop, and hurriedly asked the driver what happened. The coachman sighed, grabbed the reins, and stopped the carriage blocked by the sedan chair.

  Looking ahead, the coachman turned his head and responded: "Young officer, it was Mr. Song who stopped a villager and asked for directions."

   "Oh, I almost forgot, then let's find someone to ask."

   About the reader group number, many people asked me, group: 578391484, in fact, it is in the introduction of the work, but many book friends said they could not find it, and the book friends in the group suggested to announce it in the chapter, so I would like to say it all together.

   Thank you for your reward.

  (end of this chapter)