Chapter 272 Xiaosong The sky is a deep blue, and appears very clear and transparent. The altitude here is very high and there is white snow, making this snowy area rarely visited by people today. Lu Zhou stood in front of a dilapidated old temple built against a mountain and said to a little cutie standing on his shoulder. "Do you really want to leave here with me? Maybe if you continue to stay here, there will be a great opportunity in the future." The little cutie on his shoulder has purple fur as shiny and soft as silk, and its big black eyes are sparkling, full of innocence and childishness. One can love it at first sight. After hearing what Lu Zhou said, its little head nodded continuously, and its pair of little paws tightly grasped Lu Zhou's clothes, as if it was afraid that Lu Zhou would drop it. It is the little pine tree with a pure heart in "The Great Saint". When Lu Zhou spent some time collecting almost all the ancient books he could collect in the mortal world. Lu Zhou traveled westward and arrived at this snowy area. He wanted to try his luck and see if he could return to Earth more than ten years earlier than Ye Fan and save Xiaosong's mother and brothers and sisters before Xiaosong's family were killed.
In the original work, there is no specific mention of the exact time when the Komatsu family was killed. Lu Zhou was not even sure whether Xiaosong was born during this period of time. He could only try his luck in this snowy area. Finally, he searched back and forth in the snowy area for several days in a row, and the good news was that Xiaosong already existed in this world. But the bad news is that although he found Xiaosong, Xiaosong's family had already been killed. Lu Zhou saw the corpse of Xiaosong's mother in the cave. He judged from the decomposition of the corpse that Xiaosong's mother had died more than a year ago. At that time, he, Lu, was still on the Emperor Burial Star. Over the past year, Xiaosong has been just as mentioned in the original book. He survived by licking the milk dripping from the stone dragon's head and has grown to about the size of a fist. When Lu Zhou found it, it was already able to practice Buddhism by relying on the earth milk and the moonlight transformed by the small stone Buddha. If judged by the level of human cultivation, then Xiaosong is still in the first secret realm at this moment, and can be considered a demon cultivator who has just stepped into the Spring of Life. Meeting is fate, and coupled with Xiaosong's innocent heart and some of its behaviors in the original work, Lu Zhou has a good impression of it and likes this cute little guy very much. Therefore, Lu Zhou took out some rare and precious medicines from his Qiankun Pearl and combed Xiaosong's body. He also taught Xiaosong a set of demon scripture so that Xiaosong could practice more smoothly. That was not the Demon Emperor Scripture. The Demon Emperor Scripture was given to him by Yan Ruyu, not something he obtained by signing in himself. Without informing Yan Ruyu, Lu Zhou would not give it to others without authorization. This is the most basic ethical standard for being a human being. The scripture that Lu Zhou passed on to Xiaosong was just a quasi-emperor scripture created by a quasi-emperor of the demon race, which he obtained when he signed in at the Dark Ancient City a year ago. It is the undisputed number one ancient city in the central region of the Eastern Wasteland. It is close to the Immortal Mountain. Many ancient emperors and great kings have visited the Dark Ancient City. In addition, Lu Zhou also took out a small piece of bright white gold and put it together with the small stone Buddha. He operated it just like Ye Fan in the original book and made a small bell for Xiaosong that could be hung around its neck. There is a space of its own inside the small bell. Lu Zhou taught Xiaosong how to use it, and left some spiritual resources such as divine sources, spiritual fruits, and spiritual medicines for Xiaosong in that space.
After doing all this, Lu Zhou prepared to leave. As a result, the little cutie held on to the corner of his clothes tightly, and looked at Lu Zhou pitifully with its big, watery eyes that were so cute that they could kill you. It wants to follow Lu Zhou. It felt that Lu Zhou was so nice, and no one had ever been so nice to it. It felt an extremely strong sense of security from Lu Zhou. Outside the ruined ancient temple, a shadow reflected on the snow was gradually moving away. On the figure's shoulder, there was a little purple squirrel sitting. It smiled brightly in a humane way, holding a pine cone between its little paws. It peeled off the pine nuts one by one and handed them to Lu Zhou's mouth like a treasure. In its little head, pine nuts were the most delicious food in the world, and it wanted to give what it thought was the best to this person who was very good to it. Lu Zhou was happy, opened his mouth, accepted Xiaosong's kindness, and let Xiaosong feed him. After leaving the snowy area, Lu Zhou thought that this place was not far from the Lingshan Mountain mentioned in the original book, so he wanted to try to find the Lingshan Temple of Sakyamuni. It’s a pity that Lingshan has been closed and he doesn’t have the secret code. Even if he now has Xiaosong’s stone Buddha in his hand, he can’t open the ancient road leading into Lingshan. He also tried to find the underground palace where Sakyamuni's "Buddha's skull bone" was left. I want to see if I can use this opportunity to enter Lingshan and sign in. Unfortunately, he didn't find it. "It seems I still need to go find those old monks from India." Lu Zhou said this to himself, but he did not go to India immediately. He planned to visit all the places where he could sign in on the land of China first. In the following days, Lu Zhou took Xiao Song with him to various places in China. They went to the underground palace of Mount Lu, where Lu Zhou saw a saint who had been imprisoned to death. He buried the saint and signed a large holy scripture there. He did not move the stone map left here by the saint. "Leave it for fate" Having said this, Lu Zhou took Xiao Song out of the underground palace and headed straight for Longhu Mountain, which was in the same province. Longhu Mountain is recognized as the number one mountain in Taoism and the ancestral home of Taoism. The mountain is majestic and has dragons and tigers entrenched on it. Even in this last age of heaven and earth, one can still see the faint purple air rising from the place. When climbing Mount Longhu, Lu Zhou brought Xiaosong with him and did not hide his tracks. He exuded the aura of a cultivator, so it didn't take long for him to alarm some cultivators in Longhu Mountain. Several old Taoist priests appeared in front of Lu Zhou with surprised looks on their faces. Because they were just a mere Dao Palace, and even with their cultivation at the fourth level, they couldn't see through Lu Zhou's cultivation at all. When facing Lu Zhou, they only felt that they were facing a majestic mountain towering into the sky. They sang a Taoist chant and saluted Lu Zhou.
"May I ask what your honorific title is, Senior? What brings you to Longhu Mountain?" Lu Zhou returned the salute with a smile and began to speak. "Just call me Lu Zhou. I've been quiet for a while and I've come to visit Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism. I also want to discuss the Dao with the Taoist masters there." As he said this, a jade box appeared in his hand. "This is my gift to the mountain, a small token of my appreciation, I hope you will accept it." Several old Taoist priests from Mount Longhu subconsciously looked at the jade box in Lu Zhou's hand. At this time, the jade box was just opened by Lu Zhou. In an instant, they felt a strong spiritual energy coming towards them, which shocked them again. Because the jade box contained dozens of spiritual fruits, and judging by the richness of their spiritual energy, it was definitely comparable to some spiritual medicines that were two or three hundred years old. In today's world, the gift from Lu Zhou can definitely be said to be a valuable gift. (End of this chapter)
