Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 267 The Huge Body of the Wood Spirit

In Han Yu's infatuated sight, the entire mountain range presented a different scene.

The originally rolling peaks now look more like five huge fingers. It is not the kind of appearance that can be associated with it at first glance, but the more Han Yu looks at it, the more he thinks it looks like it.

The mountains stretch from west to east. To the east, the peaks are low and winding, and the borders between them look like a vine.

"Jade Dew Buddha's Hand!"

Han Yu exclaimed in surprise. This group of mountains actually resembled the Jade Dew Buddha's Hand.

The spirit of the weapon was looking at this similar place through Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It really looks more and more like it the more I look at it. You're so lucky. Maybe you've really found the true form of the wood spirit."

Qingwan looked at Han Yu's strange behavior and imitated him by tilting her head to look at her village, but she couldn't see it clearly, so she followed his example and fell to the ground.

"what are you doing?"

Feeling a fragrant breeze blowing towards him, Han Yu turned around and saw the girl lying down like him in a careless manner.

"Let me see what you are looking at?"

As Qingwan spoke, she curiously imitated him and tilted her head to look, but the more she looked, the stranger her expression became.

She hesitated to speak, and asked uncertainly, "Does that look like the Jade Dew Buddha's Hand?"

That's it!

If even she said so, there's no way to escape.

Han Yu secretly communicated with the spirit of the weapon in his heart. If this was not a coincidence, then the wood spirit's body was too big, right?
"Do you think this thing is the real body of the wood spirit?"

If the whole thing is Jade Dew Buddha's Hand, how can this thing grow to such a big size?

"Who told you that thing belongs to Jade Dew Buddha's Hand?"

The spirit of the weapon rolled its eyes at him and asked back.

This is surprising.

"Hey! Didn't you say that the Five Elements Spirits are powerful spirits that are related to treasures?"

Han Yu spoke in an unpleasant tone. These were the words spoken by the weapon spirit a few days ago, and he still remembered them clearly.

"Then let me ask you, are those mountains considered dead or alive?"

The spirit of the weapon asked again.

This question stumped Han Yu. Are mountains considered alive?

Mountains are not alive naturally, but everything in the mountains is alive.

"I guess that little deer is the spirit that was derived from these mountains."

Only when the lives of these mountains are connected together can the premise of a powerful life "individual" be met, just like this huge jade Buddha's hand carved by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

When the plants and trees on these mountains were connected by chance and blessed by heaven and earth, spiritual beings like deer were born.

Therefore, those Jade Dew Buddha's Hands in the cave were probably collected and planted by the wood spirit. Because they are similar to the original body, they are its favorites.

"The wood spirit doesn't seem to be able to use its true body yet. Otherwise, these mountains would be its body. It would be quite terrifying if it were activated."

The spirit of the weapon said with a very serious expression.

Han Yu stood up with a smile on his face at this time. Since he had found Mu Ling's true form, Mu Ling definitely hadn't run away, and there was hope for Hexi Dan again.

Even his eyes towards Qingwan became clear, and she became a useful customer again!
The little girl was not stupid. Seeing that the mountains connected together looked so much like the Buddha's hands planted by the mountain spirits, she immediately had a guess.

"Did you find Master Shanling?"

Han Yu did not hide anything, nodded and spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, your mountain spirit is still somewhere in those mountains."

"Are you trying to take away our mountain spirit?"

Qingwan's face showed a hint of vigilance. Although Han Yu had never shown any ill will, the mountain spirit had always been the object of their worship and was definitely a taboo in their hearts.

Han Yu looked at the mountains and his face twitched. This guy really thinks highly of himself!
"Where did you get the illusion that I could carry away such a large mountain?"

"Your mountain spirit has appeared. I will talk to it, do some business with it and leave."

Damn it, nowadays when making a pill, even spirits have to be dealt with.

"Stop complaining. Think about how much you earned from the female Qilin in Lin Fei's body. You will never suffer any loss when dealing with spirits. Let this girl lead the way."

The spirit of the weapon has already started to urge it. It is such a big body of the gift from the wood spirit, how can it be stingy? It is definitely worth the money.

Upon hearing this, Han Yu also advised the little girl beside him and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Let me tell you this! The elixir I give you requires the nod of the wood spirit, so that you can gain very strong magical powers and various abilities, and I can get what I want from the wood spirit."

"This is a deal with the wood spirit. I don't mean any harm. Even if it disagrees, I will just leave."

Even though this could explain Han Yu's behavior, Qingwan still hesitated.

"Are you sure you won't hurt the mountain spirits."

Han Yu sighed helplessly, "If I really had bad intentions, why would I say so much to you! I'm going to push the mountain over now!"

Han Yu boasted and pointed at the mountains, but Qingwan actually believed it.

"If Lord Shanling doesn't agree, will you really leave?" Qingwan asked finally.

"Of course, a transaction can only be completed if both parties are happy. It can't take my things, and I can't touch its things, but I guess it must be happy."

Apart from anything else, the fact that Mu Ling favored her exclusive Hexi Pill was enough to show that Mu Ling had a great liking for her. As long as she could see him take out the pill, everything else would basically be a piece of cake.

This was Han Yu's third time entering the village. This time, no villager dared to attack him. After all, the scene of him killing people in the past few days was still vivid in their minds.

Qingwan first stepped forward to negotiate with some elders in the village. The village was not hers alone, and the affairs of the mountain spirits were not hers alone.

"I promise that I am only negotiating business with your spirits, and I have no other intentions."

For fear that the little girl might not explain clearly enough, Han Yu also made a promise from a distance.

The villagers' expressions were exactly the same as Qingwan's at that time. They hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed after thinking for a moment.

"He saved us a few days ago, so he probably has no ill intentions. Forget it, just take him away!"

With the villagers' approval, Qingwan took Han Yu to the trail and then up the mountain.

The cave, which should have been dark blue and soft, now had its dome opened and was filled with fallen rocks and rubble. The pool of water no longer had the azure blue glow it once had.

The Jade Dew Buddha's Hands that were originally spiritual plants in the surrounding area were in a mess. Many of them were torn off, and the remaining roots were almost withered.

"Lord Shanling! Lord Shanling!"

Qingwan called out to the pond softly several times, and then waited quietly.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the cave was still silent. There was no movement in the entire pool. Even the surface of the water that reflected her pretty face was free of ripples, as if it were dead water.

"That doesn't make sense! Isn't this girl favored by the wood spirit?"

The spirit of the weapon frowned and muttered to itself.

Han Yu took a few steps forward and tried to speak to the pool of water.

"Mu Ling, Mu Ling, how about you come out and do some business with me?"

"You want to make me laugh to death? This thing is very difficult to serve, what's the point of you shouting?"

The spirit of the weapon was amused by his behavior and hurriedly reminded him.

What else can we do?
"How do you usually call the wood spirit?"

Han Yu asked.

Qingwan shook her head. Lord Shanling rarely appeared. She had been worshipping it for so many years, but she had only seen it once when she was a child. The second time they met was a few days ago when it showed up to save everyone.

"So how do you usually make offerings?"

Han Yu spoke without giving up.
Offerings? Besides the daily changing wild fruits, it seems that the only thing they offer is singing.

"Fruit, huh? Just wait!"

This is not difficult to do. You can always find some wild fruits in the mountains. Han Yu jumped up and flew towards the mountains.

Qingwan sat by the pond, gently stirring the water surface. After she calmed down slowly, she began to hum softly.

Every time she was sitting by the pond and singing softly, her singing could always be heard in every corner of the mountains.

Han Yu had just been wandering through the woods looking for wild fruits when he heard the singing.

As the singing continued to drift, the mountains seemed to quiet down all of a sudden. Even the shaking leaves in the forest became extremely quiet.

"There's a show!"

The spirit of the weapon started to move in the sea of ​​consciousness. This strange scene just proved that the wood spirit was here and was even responding.

As expected, as soon as the spirit of the weapon finished speaking, a ball of blue light gathered in the forest, happily shuttling through the mountains, and finally soared into the air and flew towards the cave.

"Hurry, why are you still picking fruits? It wants the song, not the stinky wild fruit!"

This made the spirit of the weapon very happy, and it laughed and urged on.

The blue light flew straight all the way into the cave, and the entire cave instantly had an indescribable strange color.

The pool of water turned azure blue again, and the ruined spiritual plants struggled to get up again. When the light faded, the entire ground seemed to be covered with stars.

And a girl seemed to be sitting and singing in the stars.

Even Han Yu, who had just entered the room, couldn't help but stop. The scene was truly beautiful. It was clearly a place filled with singing, yet it was filled with an indescribable natural tranquility.

"It should be because the singing voice matches the natural and ethereal feeling that the wood spirit loves the most, so it likes it."

The spirit of the weapon explained in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, the singing stopped. Qingwan looked at the stars on the ground in surprise. Then she gently reached out to touch them. As soon as she touched them, the stars suddenly shone.

The starlight condensed, and a little deer emitting a white holy light shook its head and appeared beside the girl, then rubbed the girl's hand affectionately.

"Lord Shanling."

Qingwan laughed happily and then hugged the deer's head.

"What a fucking luck!"

The man and the spirit of the weapon were so red-eyed that they were unrecognizable.

You said you were difficult to serve!

(End of this chapter)