C4373 Nine-colored Nascent Soul
Deep in the mountains, a thin body was carrying a large bundle of firewood, advancing with great difficulty.
"Last time when Grandpa Lin brought me into the mountains, I saw that spiritual herb. If I can pluck it and sell it, then it would be enough to pay for my mother to treat a doctor."
The thin and small body muttered to herself. Although she was sweating profusely, one could still see that her face was very delicate. She was a little girl who looked like she was five or six years old.
A child of this age could not carry much firewood. In the past, it was the villagers who pitied her. They brought her into the mountain and helped her bring more firewood down the mountain.
Unfortunately, Grandpa Lin, who was the best to her, died of illness some time ago. There were people in the village who secretly said that she was a bane. Her father died of illness, her mother died of illness, and even Old Uncle Lin died of illness.
This caused the villagers to subconsciously distance themselves from her and no longer help her. They were afraid that her bad luck would affect them.
Li Chou did not give up because of this. He still went to the mountain to get some firewood every day.
Day after day, she gradually understood that without the help of the villagers, her daily work would only be enough for the mother and daughter to barely live.
Every day, she would not be able to eat her fill. Her mother's spirit was getting worse and worse. This time, she decided to pluck that spiritual herb. Even though the cliff there was steep and extremely dangerous, Grandpa Lin had specially instructed her when he was alive. If she fell down, not even her bones would be left behind!
Li Chou had walked for a long time, and his legs had already been worn out. However, she was still unwilling to put down the firewood on her back. There were often people entering the mountain in the village, and if they were picked up, her work would be in vain.
After walking for an unknown period of time, Li Chou felt very tired. She gritted her teeth and moved step by step. Finally, she approached the cliff.
At the same time, she could see the spiritual medicine fluttering in the wind under the steep cliff from afar.
A hint of surprise flashed across Li Chou's eyes. He hurriedly put down the firewood on his back. At this point, she was not afraid that the firewood would be picked up by others. After putting down the firewood, she immediately felt much more relaxed and quickly approached the cliff.
At the bottom of the cliff was a bottomless abyss with dense fog lingering around it, making Li Chou feel a little dizzy.
He could not help but think of retreating.
"No way! I can't retreat! Mother is still waiting for the money to save her life. With the money, I can take mother out of this village and live in town. That will be beneficial to mother's health, and it will be more convenient to see a doctor. "
Li Chou clenched his fists, and his eyes revealed a determined look. He walked step by step towards the edge of the cliff.
She observed for a while and determined that a route was relatively safe. If she could really pick this spiritual herb, then she would be able to change the fate of her mother and herself!
One step.
Two steps.
Closer!
Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from Li Chou's forehead. She firmly grabbed onto the protruding rock at the edge of the cliff and her feet were stuck on the other side. At this moment, she was almost floating in the air above the bottomless abyss.
Soon!
She would be able to pick the spirit medicine soon!
A trace of joy appeared in Li Chou's eyes.
Finally, she grabbed the root of the spiritual herb and slowly pulled it. She pulled the elixir out of it. Such a violent method. It could destroy some of the medicinal effects of the elixir, but Li Chou did not understand these. He did not care about these. As long as he could exchange it for money, it would be enough to treat her mother. It would be enough for the mother and daughter to move into town!
Li Chou was excited and planned to return to the original road. Just at this moment, she didn't notice that the originally clear sky was already covered with dark clouds. Thunder was swimming and flickering like a true dragon within the dark clouds!
Boom!
A bolt of lightning landed directly in the direction of the Qintang Temple.
Terrifying sound waves swept in all directions, carrying with them the whistling of Kuangfeng.
Li Jiao was startled. Then, her hands and feet slipped. Her thin and weak body fell directly into the bottomless abyss. During this period of time... She still firmly grabbed the spirit medicine in her hands, but her eyes were filled with fear. Fear made her unable to even shout.
Kuangfeng blew at her clothes until they were about to fall to the ground. Only then did Li Gong come back to his senses from the fear and let out a scream of despair.
Li Chou closed his eyes. She knew that she was going to die. After she died, she would never see her mother again. She would never see the black dog that had been barking at her ferociously at the entrance of the village during the Qingming Festival. She could not bring her father to his grave. She could not bring Grandpa Lin to his grave.
"Without me, mother would have starved to death..."
Tears rolled down from the corner of Li Chou's eyes.
However, after a long while, she realized that not only did she not land, but she was still rising. In the blink of an eye, she saw the cliff where she had fallen from picking herbs.
What was going on?
Li Chou's eyes suddenly opened. What entered his eyes was a side profile. The owner of the side profile was clearly about her age.
She subconsciously looked down and then let out an even louder scream.
A few breaths later, Li Chou said with reverence, "Are you White Impermanence? Am I dead?"
"You're not dead. I'm the master of Qintang."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "When I was transcending my tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation scared you and almost made you die because of me. I will take you to Qintang to rest for a while."
"Qintang?"
Li Chou was stunned.
She didn't understand the current situation, but it was enough for her to know that she wasn't dead.
"I'm not dead, so mother doesn't need to starve to death..."
Li Chou muttered to himself. Then, he hurriedly looked at the spirit medicine in his hand.
Fortunately, the spirit medicine was still there!
Li Chou heaved a deep sigh of relief in his heart.
Not long after, she felt that she had landed on the ground. Ning Qi put her down and said with a smile, "This is the Qintang Temple."
Qintang Monastery?
Li Chou took a look at the scene in front of him and said with a shocked expression, "This, isn't this the haunted temple?"
She stiffly twisted her neck and looked at Ning Qi. Suddenly, she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Don't take me away, don't take me away. I still have my mother to support me. If you take me away, my mother will definitely die."
"Why should I take you away?"
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
"You, you are not a ghost, are you? Grandpa Lin said that the Daoist priests in this Daoist temple died many years ago. You said you were the master of this place..."
Li Chou looked terrified.
Ning Qi looked at her indifferently and then smiled, "I just arrived here not long ago. There is no master here, so I took it."
It wasn't a ghost? Could it be a Divine Immortal?
Li Chou looked at Ning Qi in a daze.
"Young Master, who is she?"2
Yue walked out of the temple. When Li Chou saw a little girl of the same age, he immediately relaxed.
"She just fell from the mountain and should have been a little frightened. Take her to rest."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
He wanted to consolidate his newly advanced cultivation base.
This time, the Thunder Tribulation had almost destroyed his soul. Fortunately, he had successfully passed it and formed his Nascent Soul. At this moment, in his Zifu, there was a small person that looked exactly like him, sitting cross-legged.
The Buddhist beads were hanging around the small person's neck. At the same time, the small person's body was also emitting a nine-colored glow. This was a nine-colored Nascent Soul!
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