Chapter 463: Granting the Holy Water
“Yo yo…”
There seemed to be the pitiful sound of a deer calling in my ears.
In the dim light, Sang Ning saw his hands.
That’s not right, she is a human. How come she turned into a little white deer in her dream just now!
Her mind was a little confused, so she sorted it out.
The little white deer slept for many years.
After waking up, he started wandering around, calling for his mother everywhere, and accidentally got into a thorn bush.
The long thorns pierced its ears and it cried in pain.
It didn't have the courage to go through the terrible thorn bush and was hungry for three days and three nights.
Then, a girl with two long braids came over.
"Eh? What a beautiful little white deer! How did you get in here?"
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here to save you."
The girl took a sickle and cut the thorn bushes, rescued the little white deer, and fed it delicious fruits.
She said her name was Xiao Cui'er and she had a husband named Cheng Sangmo.
From then on, the little white deer followed the girl.
Until the girl was struck to death by lightning.
In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed.
The little white deer, who had grown a lot, saw Xiao Cui'er again!
That is the present Sang Ning.
Sang Ning understood everything.
The scene she just saw in her dream was from the perspective of the little white deer!
The little white deer is the descendant of the mythical beast Fuzhu!
It cut off its own horns to save her!
That’s right, the white deer has lived for a thousand years and is of course the only alien species in the world. Only it can save her!
But, can it still survive if its horn is broken off?
"Old Bai...Old Bai..." Sang Ning shouted.
Where is this again?
Something doesn't seem right.
Where is Huo Changan?
She remembered that when she left the capital, she was still conscious, but she could no longer open her eyes.
She knew that Huo Changan wanted to bring her to Dongshan and die with her!
This fool!
Sang Ning called out to Huo Changan and Bai Lao at the same time.
Finally, a light appeared in the winding cave.
Sang Ning climbed out and was stunned.
How to say it?
The beauty function removes the filter at once.
The fairyland returns to the mortal world.
The fog in the sky disappeared and the sun shone directly on the ground.
Some flowers and plants cannot withstand direct sunlight and are showing signs of wilting.
The most important thing is that it is all rocks, and the top of the mountain is much lower when you look down at it!
This is what she saw before she traveled through time!
Sonning stayed for a long time.
Later, I vaguely realized that the reason why this hidden valley became a fairyland was probably because of the white deer.
The crane leaves the green mountains and sees no peach blossoms.
but……
"Old Bai will never die. He has lived until the modern era." Sang Ning thought.
It is certain that he was seriously injured.
"Huo Changan—Huo Changan, where are you?"
The small wooden house on the grass had long been crushed under the rocks.
A disheveled man was frantically digging at the stones.
He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and Sang Ning could not hear him even after calling him many times.
He kept muttering something.
Until Sanning squatted in front of him.
The man raised his tear-blurred eyes, took a look, and continued to dig at the stone.
Both hands were cut and covered in blood.
"Shiro, I'm here?"
"Shiro?"
"Chang'an?"
"Zile?"
Sonning grabbed his hand.
Huo Changan didn't look up, "I must be hallucinating."
Ning'er's hands are cold.
But the hand holding his was warm.
Sang Ning pulled gently and the man stood up.
"I'm back."
"Who are you?"
They both spoke at the same time.
"Me? I am... well, God was moved by your infatuation and gave you a new wife. Are you happy?"
"No! I want the original one!"
Huo Changan shook off her hand and ran over to dig up the stones.
“Ning’er is down there, she’s still down there.
It’s all an illusion, an illusion…”
A bead tied to it fell in front of my eyes, swaying back and forth.
That was the anti-aging bead he hung around Ning'er's neck!
"Where did you find these beads? They are so cold." said Sanning.
"Stop digging at the rocks. I'm alive again, and I'm the same person I used to be. Authentic."
"Don't you believe me? Have you forgotten that I cleaned your ass while you were on the road to exile..."
The man hugged her fiercely.
He wanted to shout and cry loudly, but he just opened his mouth and the sound was stuck in his throat and no sound came out.
How much I hated the heavenly thunder and the way of heaven just now, how grateful I am now.
In the end, it gave her back to him!
"Ning'er..." A broken voice burst out of his chest.
"Wow……"
It was like a floodgate opened, and the unstoppable flood surged out in a raging and mad rush.
He cried so loudly and loudly that it was no longer difficult to express what he was crying.
Lost and found!
…
Sang Ning and Huo Changan searched the valley for several days but could not find any trace of the white deer.
The valley is not big. After the mountain top collapsed, the natural formation was destroyed and the fog disappeared. This place is no longer a secret.
There is no water added to the spiritual spring, and it will probably dry up in a short time.
We can’t just waste it like this. We have to send people down the mountain to transport the water so that it can be used to treat illnesses or make medicine.
"Ning'er, the white deer is a divine deer. It must be hiding to heal its wounds. After we get the water, let's have Taoist Song come here and set up a formation to prevent anyone from coming in to disturb us."
"Well, the white deer won't die."
She would come back to look for it later.
She is the white deer's only friend and will visit it often in her life.
In the most secret underground cave in the valley.
The white deer lay quietly beside a hot spring and had fallen into a deep sleep.
When it wakes up again, new horns will have grown out.
I don’t know how long it will take.
Perhaps, thousands of years.
…
Just like the last time he went down the mountain, Huo Changan carried Sang Ning on his back.
But this time, my mood is as complicated as the tangled hairline.
There is the joy of surviving a disaster, and the sadness of saying goodbye to old friends.
The two men went down halfway up the mountain and met a few villagers who were going up the mountain together.
"You... came down from the top of the mountain?" Their eyes widened.
"Don't get me wrong, we are not immortals. We just went up there to ask for their blessing."
"Well, the lightning strike a few days ago..."
Huo Changan's mind shifted, and he said, "Don't be afraid, it was the Dongshan God who descended, and we saw it with our own eyes.
He also told us to convey a few words: He said that a wise ruler had been begotten in Dongyang, and that the people had finally experienced happiness after suffering. He had appeared in a dream to the wise ruler, asking him to send people to Dongshan to fetch the sacred water he had left behind and give it to the people to eliminate disasters and alleviate their suffering.
When Huo Changan left the valley, he also set up a formation. Although he had no cultivation and the formation was not very effective, it could still block ordinary people and would not be exposed for the time being.
The Huo family had just taken control of the capital when a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred on the East Mountain. He was afraid that someone would use this to make trouble.
Sang Ning also knew that the ancients believed in this the most.
The less trouble the better.
When the villagers heard this, the worries on their faces disappeared.
But I am still skeptical. If a miracle were to happen, why would the mountain be split?
It's more like a punishment from heaven!
"Go home and wait. Tell the other villagers that someone from the imperial court will come to fetch water in five days at most. Do not go up the mountain before then, lest you anger the East Mountain God and have him take the holy water away."
Seeing that they were suspicious, Sang Ning took out two fruits.
"I'll give you a taste of the divine fruit bestowed upon you. Eat it and hurry down the mountain. The God of Dongshan also said that even though he has ascended to heaven, the top of the mountain is still his home, and no one is allowed to disturb him from now on."
If he were to come, he would appear in the Lord of Dongyang's dream."
After those people tasted the fruit, they believed it immediately.
He went down the mountain happily to spread the word.
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