Chapter 151
"Yi Yi, how do you know all this?"
Ming Qiao touched Yi Yi's little leaf and asked with his head down.
Yi Yi was at a loss and did not move.
He didn't know how he knew it, maybe it was just an intuition.
He knew intuitively that no one was welcome here.
Ming Qiao saw Yi Yi was stunned, rubbed him, and didn't ask him any more questions.
"Okay, I won't ask you any more questions. Just eat your corn."
Ming Qiao said this and peeled a few more corn kernels for him.
One, One, Two, Two all lay back on the corn kernels. Ming Qiao hesitated and looked at You Qing.
My brother seems to be a person.
So, if he goes to find a way, he can't even take his brother with him?
Ming Qiao's gaze was instantly caught by You Qing, who walked straight towards him.
"Qiao Qiao, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Ming Qiao shook his head subconsciously.
After he shook his head, he remembered that he must tell everyone what Yi Yi said.
This made him extremely conflicted.
After Yi Yi finished talking to his eldest brother, he lay down on the corn kernels and never looked up again.
Ming Qiao reached out and hooked his fat fingers around You Qing's hand.
He mustered up his courage and said to You Qing: "Brother, I want to announce something."
You Qing: “?”
You Qing: "What's the matter?"
Before You Qing could ask, Ming Qiao pulled him and walked in front of the adults.
"Brother and sister! I want to tell you something."
Ming Qiao cleared his throat and seriously stopped everyone who were still discussing how to find the way.
The senior brothers and sisters cooperated and quieted down, looking at him together.
Under the gaze of his senior brothers and sisters, Ming Qiao grabbed You Qing's hand and announced, "I'm going to find the way myself. You all go back."
"If we were together, we wouldn't be able to find the way."
Ming Qiao expressed the two Yaya’s intuition.
After he finished speaking, almost all of his seniors raised their objections without hesitation.
"It looks peaceful here, but there's something weird going on everywhere. You're so young, it's not safe for you to be here alone."
No matter how strong Ming Qiao is, in the eyes of his senior brothers and sisters, he is a kid who needs their care and attention.
Ming Qiao was also clear about the mentality of his senior brothers and sisters.
"I am safe."
After Ming Qiao finished speaking, he let go of You Qing's little hand.
In front of his senior brothers and sisters, he transformed into a golden little fat dragon.
“Ahh!”
The little fat dragon hovered in the air proudly, looking very imposing.
The senior brothers and sisters looked at the majestic little fat dragon and wanted to shake their heads.
But they couldn't defeat the little fat dragon.
After a long stalemate, the seniors finally agreed to withdraw and let Mingqiao find the way on his own.
Before they left, they looked back every few steps at the little fat dragon still circling in the air.
"Qiao Qiao, you're alone, aren't you afraid?"
"roar!"
Don't be afraid!
Mingqiao shook his head to emphasize that he was not afraid.
He had no intention of keeping his fellow brothers and sisters.
The senior brothers and sisters who were forced to leave deliberately walked slowly, just waiting for him to regret it.
However, until the seniors walked farther and farther away, so far that they could no longer see Xiao Panglong, they still did not wait for Xiao Panglong to speak to keep them.
"well."
One of the sisters sighed deeply and said, "I wish I wasn't a human being."
If she didn't want to be a human, she could stay with the little fat dragon.
It’s such a pity. The basic requirement for joining the Lintian Sect is that one must be a human.
They have not yet had any examples of people taming demons and starting to practice cultivation.
You Qing, who left with his senior brothers and sisters, had a gloomy face and was holding a small magical tool that could transmit sound.
He made an agreement with Mingqiao and asked Mingqiao to use a small magic tool to keep in touch with him along the way.
At this moment, a roaring sound could still be heard from the small magic weapon.
Watching everyone's backs disappear, the little fat dragon behind also turned his head.
He didn't change back, but instead took on the appearance of a little fat dragon and flew straight forward at a whoosh.
This time, as he was flying, he saw the way ahead.
The buds came out too.
They were pasted on Big Brother's head and at first glance, they looked like decorations.
The adults had all left, but the two Yayas weren't panicked at all.
As long as they follow the big brother, they are not afraid of anything.
The little fat dragon's flying speed is not slow.
After flying for a long time, he was tired.
The scenery around me was no longer the same as before. It seemed that flying forward was the right decision this time.
Ming Qiao calmed down and used a small magic weapon to report to You Qing in time.
You Qing said "hmm" and reminded: "Be sure to pay attention to safety and leave in time if you encounter danger."
"Okay, I'll remember that!"
After Ming Qiao finished talking to his brother, he changed back and rested for a while.
His rest time was to make something to eat for himself and Yi Yi Er Er.
He had everything he carried with him.
I dug a hole in the ground, threw in the charcoal blocks and fire that my father had prepared in advance, made a small fire, and then put a small milk pot on the fire and poured water into the pot.
Then, throw the stored meat into the pot and start cooking it.
Seeing their eldest brother cooking the meal, the two of them immediately went to look for other ingredients.
They didn't run far, and within the eldest brother's sight, they began to destroy other edible grasses and fruits.
The two buds rolled up the grass leaves they had pulled off and threw them into the pot.
"One, one, two, two, don't pull the weeds."
Ming Qiao advised: "We are looking for the mountain spirit. It might be unhappy if it sees us pulling weeds."
"If it's not happy, we won't be able to get the grass heart."
The two Yayas seemed not to hear Ming Qiao's words.
They looked at the pot, waiting for the cooked leaves to come out of the pot.
Seeing this, Ming Qiao nagged them a little more.
The two Yayas didn't take his nagging seriously.
Seeing that his elder brother kept talking, Er Er even hummed.
She had a bad temper and shook the little leaf directly, saying arrogantly:
If the mountain spirit is unhappy, then let it be unhappy.
Anyway, she just wants to eat!
She even bit her own small leaves, and she would bite other people's leaves as well.
"Er Er, you need to have a better temper."
Ming Qiao vaguely sensed that Er Er was about to go astray, and he nipped the tendency in the bud in the bud: "Don't be too domineering, and don't bully others."
Er Er argued that she didn't bully anyone, she was just pulling the grass leaves!
Ming Qiao didn't feel sorry for the grass, but was worried about Er Er's domineering personality, and that he would target the grass and then people in the future.
Mingqiao turned a deaf ear to all the conversations between Erer.
This lazy little bud just stared at the pot without moving at all.
Time passes by little by little.
After the food in the pot was finished, even the noisy Er Er felt sleepy.
She returned to the small basin in the space and fell asleep on her stomach.
Don’t be picky about where you sleep.
He just casually fell asleep on Mingqiao's shoulder.
The sky in the forest darkened.
Maybe the forest is too deep, so the sunlight is blocked too much.
As the sky darkened, the forest was left with nothing but darkness and the faint light emitted by small flying insects among the grass and trees.
Ming Qiao took out the night pearl.
His golden dragon pupils can see in the dark, but he doesn't like darkness, so he uses night pearls to illuminate his surroundings.
Ming Qiao spent a whole day walking and stopping, and finally found a narrow passage.
The passage was extremely narrow at first, and Mingqiao's fat body was stuck halfway, almost suffocating to death.
After squeezing out of the narrow passage, the view in front of me suddenly opened up.
Mingqiao saw a new world he had never seen before.
Here, barrenness and flowers complement each other, withering and blooming complement each other.
Ming Qiao was stunned by what he saw.
He stayed there for several seconds before moving on.
There are no living things here. All the grass and trees have withered, all the streams have dried up, and the sounds of birds and insects have disappeared.
But there are "living things" everywhere here.
On the withered grass and trees, there are small bubbles floating, and in the bubbles, there are flowers and plants in full bloom.
The foam floating on the dry ditch reflects the scene of a flowing stream.
The bubbles floating on the tall trees look like birds have stopped by.
The situation in these bubbles is prosperous but eye-catching.
However, outside the bubble, everything is desolate.
Such a strong contrast made Ming Qiao more and more stunned the more he looked.
Two buds also popped out.
There was no noise in the silent world.
Mingqiao could clearly hear his own breathing.
After turning around for a long time, he murmured, "Inside the foam... is what this place used to look like."
"Why is it ruined?"
Mingqiao didn't know what happened here that led to the current situation.
He just felt it was a pity.
"One, one, two, two, lie down on big brother's head."
Ming Qiao put one, one, two, and two on his head, and then he turned back into a little fat dragon.
The little fat dragon flew high, as if brewing something.
After a while, a drop of rain fell.
One drop of rain, two drops of rain, three drops of rain, and more and more rain.
This desolate world welcomed a nourishing rain.
Mingqiao collapsed from exhaustion after the rain.
His paws were twitching with fatigue.
She jumped on him one, two, two, hopped up and down, and gave him a massage.
Although the two buds are not very strong, their care and love for their elder brother are great.
Ming Qiao was stepped on by two Yayas and lay on the ground. It took him a long time to recover.
"One, one, two, two. Let's restore this place to its original state. Maybe we can see the mountain spirit."
Mountain spirits originate in mountains and forests.
Without forests, where would the mountain spirits come from?
Ming Qiao could still understand this logical relationship.
Rain, loosen the soil, and make fertilizer.
Ming Qiao did his job well. Once he set a goal for himself, he would be motivated regardless of whether the goal could be achieved or not.
1122 is too small to do any work.
The two of them played by themselves in the woods.
Since there were no living creatures in this forest, Ming Qiao felt comfortable letting them run around.
Under Ming Qiao's efforts to transform the forest, one night——
Ming Qiao rubbed his eyes and saw a bubble floating in front of him.
There is a ball of light and shadow in the foam.
The light and shadows are flickering, making it difficult to see clearly.
Ming Qiao couldn't see clearly, but he heard clearly. He heard a thin and weak voice: "Thank you."
After hearing the voice, Ming Qiao asked without thinking: "Are you a mountain spirit?"
The shadow did not answer this question.
It only said to Ming Qiao in a thin and weak voice: "Please let it rain more."
Ming Qiao: “Yeah!”
Ming Qiao: "I will make it rain more."
Ming Qiao said, and changed the subject again: "Are you a mountain spirit?"
The shadow disappeared again.
Ming Qiao asked for a long time but got no answer, so he had to give up.
He was like a small farmer clearing the land in the mountains and forests, with a small turban on his head, a small hoe in his hand, and he was turning the soil with a grunt.
Besides that, it rains more frequently.
After many days of hard work.
Mingqiao went from being a rich kid wearing beautiful clothes to a small farmer wearing short-sleeved shirt and no decorations.
He took off everything hanging on his body.
Including the small sign of Lintian Sect, the storage ring on the hand, and the wooden bracelet.
He sweated while working, and it would be uncomfortable for him to wear something on his wrist.
After putting these things away, Mingqiao continued to swing the hoe.
And worked for a long time.
Ming Qiao swung his hoe from the east end to the west end. When he got to the west end, he just happened to see Er Er doing the long jump.
"Er Er, it's time for you to come back."
Mingqiao called out Er'er, but Er'er didn't listen to him at all.
Er Er turned his back to him and jumped farther and farther away.
Ming Qiao hesitated for a moment, then picked up his small hoe and chased after him.
Although he allowed Yiyierer to run around, Yiyierer could not run around until dark and not come back.
"Two, two, stop!"
Ming Qiao was shouting from behind, running very fast on his two chubby legs covered in mud.
He ran for a long time and brought Er'er back.
Er Er shook his little leaves and was unwilling to go back.
She was whining and saying there were good things ahead.
Ming Qiao heard this and followed her to take a look with some doubt.
In a corner that Ming Qiao didn't notice, there was a mountain wall with carvings on it.
On the mountain wall is a picture of beautiful mountain and forest scenery.
In the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests, there is a woman wearing a veil, who looks mysterious and elegant. She is in the jungle, and there are small butterfly spirits with long wings and small flying insect spirits flying around her.
On her legs, a palm-sized person with a green umbrella on his head was looking up and saying something to her.
Although she was wearing a veil, one could still tell from her expression that she was smiling.
Ming Qiao looked at the woman in front of him and asked again, "Is this a mountain spirit?"
Whatever he saw now, he would doubt whether the other party was the mountain spirit.
Whether it was the shadow in the foam or the woman on the cliff...
After Ming Qiao asked the question, Er Er didn't answer him.
Er Er didn't know if this was a mountain spirit.
Er Er just likes to look at this painting. She and Yi Yi always want to look at it again after seeing it.
If it wasn't difficult to take away, she and Yiyi would have pried the painting away.
"This painting is beautiful, but you can't look at it all the time."
Mingqiao also saw Yi Yi in front of the painting.
Yi Yi, the lazy little kid, actually ran over just to see the paintings.
Ming Qiao picked up one bud in each hand and wanted to take both buds back.
As a result, both buds were unhappy.
They whined and made a fuss about wanting to sleep here.
Ming Qiao didn't agree.
He had prepared a place to sleep at his previous place, and now he had to move to another place, so he didn't bring anything with him.
"Wait until tomorrow. We'll live here tomorrow."
Mingqiao usually coaxes the kids first.
He will only sullenly make a face or start beating when he can no longer coax the child.
The buds also know his process.
After hearing that the voice of the eldest brother coaxing the Yayas gradually became different, the two Yayas who had been making a lot of noise just now slowly stopped making noise.
They were taken away by the eldest brother with a feeling of grievance.
Just as they left, the woman in the painting on the cliff seemed to blink.
"We have so many paintings at home, but you two don't seem to like looking at them very much."
When Ming Qiao took Ya back, he was still wondering, "What do you like about this painting?"
One, one, two, two, all replied——
“Good deal.”
They thought the painting was beautiful.
The people and plants in the painting made them yearn for them for no reason.
The two of them even wanted to live inside the painting.
Ming Qiao didn't hear their last words, otherwise, he would have taught the two children a lesson in advance.
When Mingqiao returned to his residence, he was exhausted.
He leaned back and fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out. After a few seconds, he remembered that his storage ring contained the wooden bracelet and the jade pendant.
"ah."
He kicked his legs, got angry with himself, and regretted not getting it before lying down.
Now that he lay down, he didn't want to move at all.
Er Er, who didn't want to sleep, kicked his legs in anger when he saw his elder brother.
She looked at her eldest brother and realized that he had forgotten to bring his things back.
She immediately volunteered to help her eldest brother get the things.
Seeing that she was restless at the moment, Ming Qiao simply let her go and get it.
"Come back after you get your stuff. If you go anywhere else, you'll be beaten."
Ming Qiao's reminder was very timely, and Er Er, who had been holding back some thoughts, suddenly became listless.
She jumped out dejectedly and brought back all of her brother's things.
She came back quickly, and Mingqiao touched her little head, expressing his satisfaction.
Putting the storage ring aside, Ming Qiao took out the small magic weapon first.
In the middle of the night, he called out softly, "Brother", and got an immediate response.
You Qing's voice sounded particularly deep in the darkness of the night.
He said, "Qiao Qiao, you've been gone for a long time."
If it weren't for the small magic weapon that could still transmit Ming Qiao's voice every day, You Qing would really doubt whether he had encountered any unexpected events in there.
"Well, has it been a long time?"
Ming Qiao looked confused: "I didn't even notice it."
I don’t know how long time passes in the mountains.
Mingqiao really didn't feel the passage of time here.
"Qiao Qiao, is there anything strange in there?"
"No."
Ming Qiao replied honestly: "I dig the ground and rain every day."
He wanted to restore vitality here quickly, but the only one who could do that was probably an omnipotent God.
The god is long gone, and his devil grandfather hasn't come down yet.
Therefore, the little farmer still needs to work hard here.
Ming Qiao was talking to You Qing when suddenly, his voice paused.
"Er Er, there is still a wooden bracelet, didn't you take it back?"
Er Er: “?”
Er Er shook his head.
She didn't see the wooden bracelet at all.
The wooden bracelet was a gift from You Qing to Ming Qiao, and it contained a wisp of You Qing’s soul.
Ming Qiao stood up suddenly and prepared to look for the wooden bracelet.
Seeing their eldest brother running in a hurry, the 112 and 113 followed him.
They went to where Ming Qiao had put the wooden bracelet, but there was nothing there.
After a thorough search of the area, nothing was found.
Mingqiao searched all night but couldn't find it.
"Qiao Qiao, don't look for it anymore. If it's gone, it's gone. I'll give you another one."
You Qing had stopped Ming Qiao from looking when he initially couldn't find it.
But Mingqiao didn't listen.
He knew the wooden bracelet was important.
"It's just me, Yiyi and Erer here. There's no one else here."
Ming Qiao felt so wronged that her eyes welled up with tears: "Who stole my bracelet?"
It was horrifying to lose something in a forest where there was no living thing.
You Qing didn't know who stole the wooden bracelet.
On the first day the wooden bracelet was stolen, Ming Qiao was so focused on looking for the bracelet that he didn't notice at all that a piece of withered grass had sprouted new leaves.
The day after the wooden bracelet was stolen, Ming Qiao woke up Bubble, who had talked to him.
"Don't be unconscious again."
Ming Qiao knew that although the shadow in the bubble was extremely vague, it could at least utter a few words.
Bubble was always within his sight, so he was sure that the wooden bracelet was not obtained secretly by Bubble.
He shook the bubble to ask it, "Do you know who stole my bracelet?"
"Besides you, is there anyone else here who can speak? Or move?"
Bubble was shaken so hard that it spit out two drops of water.
Its tone became even weaker: "What bracelet? I don't know."
"I just know that you did it."
Ming Qiao: “???”
Ming Qiao: "What did I do?"
Bubble said weakly but tenaciously: "You did it. Make this place recover."
After hearing this, Ming Qiao had even more question marks on his head.
He had been trying to dig underground for so many days but failed, but suddenly, Bubble said he had done it.
He is very smart and has an imagination.
Almost instantly, he thought of the wooden bracelet that You Qing gave him.
The wooden bracelet did what only God could do.
In addition to thinking this, Ming Qiao also thought of more.
He thought of the ancient mirror.
The small mirror, which was used sometimes in good condition, was opened every time after he put on the wooden bracelet.
Mingqiao's little head was filled with more and more thoughts, and his mouth opened slightly.
"Jojo, Jojo?"
You Qing was still calling Ming Qiao.
Ming Qiao covered her little mouth with her hands, feeling a little dizzy.
"Brother, you, don't make any noise first."
Ming Qiao said weakly: "I need to calm down."
You Qing: “…”
You Qing could only remain quiet.
Although Ming Qiao had a bold guess about You Qing's identity, this guess could not be verified after all.
He could only suppress this speculation for the time being.
"Brother, do you feel that your body is different from others?"
Ming Qiao asked inquiringly.
You Qing thought for a few seconds and replied, "Except for being born with useless spiritual roots, in other aspects, he is no different from other people."
Ming Qiao: "Okay."
Ming Qiao couldn't ask anything useful, so he held Bubble tightly, trying to force the weak Bubble to utter a few more words.
"Where exactly is your mountain spirit? I have restored this place, so I should be able to see it now."
Bubble lay motionless in Mingqiao's palm.
It said slowly: "You will be rewarded for restoring this place."
"Your reward is that you can stay here forever."
Ming Qiao: “!”
What kind of reward is this?!
Ming Qiao’s eyes widened, and his chubby little hands almost burst the bubbles.
"I don't want this reward, I want to see the mountain spirit!"
Ming Qiao kept emphasizing and repeating it, but Bubble fell into a coma again.
Ming Qiao was very angry when she didn't get a response.
And at the same time.
You Qing had also left the group and came to look for his cub.
He is human.
But he found the path that Mingqiao had taken.
You Qing hadn't reached Ming Qiao yet, and he didn't know that the bad luck of the boy in the mountains was not over yet.
After losing the wooden bracelet, Mingqiao lost another thing.
This time, he lost 1122.
Although 1122 loves to run, he is also afraid of his eldest brother.
With the warning of being beaten by their elder brother, they would normally not run away without his knowledge.
Mingqiao lost her wooden bracelet and also her younger brother and sister.
He stood in the forest, where there was still no sound and only the grass and trees had sprouted a little, and sniffed.
"Brother, something evil has happened."
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