Chapter 1688 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (23)
"My name is Liu Yufei..."
"My name is Liu Yumo..."
"I'm very happy to meet a friend like you. My name is Liu Yuyun..."
The willow spirits by the willow tree by the Liuhe River introduced themselves one by one. When Qianyan could hear their communication, they were not only not frightened, but were particularly happy.
The willow spirits could feel that Qianyan had no malicious intentions towards them, and they were very happy to have one such friend...
When Liu Yuhuai saw that Qianyan was very kind to the willow spirits, he no longer cared about them chatting and talking nonstop.
What he was worried about did not happen. These willow spirits did not ask Qian Yan to help them take shortcuts. They were a little simpler, and they were listening to his suggestions.
After getting to know all the willow spirits, Qian Yan returned to Liu Yuhuai's original body and was still in his original position.
When she returned to that position, she paused at Liu Zhi, who was wrapped in a chair. Before she could ask, Liu Yuhuai said first: "Your formation is good for us, so she woven a seat for you so that it can be more comfortable."
"Sister Nixian, if you are tired of staying there, you can come to me. I will make a small bed for you and you can lie down and practice. If you feel uncomfortable lying down, I will make a hammock for you and practice while swinging." Liu Yuxing shouted in the distance. As soon as she finished speaking, the other willow spirits said that they could do it too.
After Qian Yan thanked him, he began to arrange the formation.
After such interruptions, the willow spirits forgot about Lin Shanren and continued to chatter and ask Qianyan some questions from time to time.
She was not impatient and had a very pleasant communication.
From their mouths, she also learned more about Liuhe Village.
"At that time, we were all saplings. Only after we had consciousness, we vaguely remembered the scene when we were planted in Liuhe Village, but not many could remember them." Liu Yuxing said, "What I could remember was that the one who planted me was a gray-clothed Taoist. He planted me to the edge of Liuhe River, cast spells and watered them, and then touched my branches. As for the others, I couldn't remember them."
"I remember the gray-clothed Taoist talked to the village chief of Liuhe Village at that time," Liu Yumo continued, "He said that no matter what he encountered, do not cut down the willow trees by Liuhe River, otherwise there will be a big disaster in Liuhe Village."
"This young student also heard it. They were talking next to the young student at that time." Liu Yushu said, "At that time, the village chief promised repeatedly that he must write this into the village rules and no one is allowed to cut down willow trees."
"So, your existence really protects Liuhe Village." Qian Yan whispered. Although these willow trees didn't have much memory before they were unconscious, it was basically confirmed with these words that it was because of the disaster that powerful people expected here that they planted these willow trees.
"Does fellow Taoist know something?" Liu Yuhuai asked. He was not planted by the gray-clothed Taoist. When he came, all these willow trees had been planted for a long time, and they were not aware of it at that time.
Qian Yan said: "I have spied on some secrets before."
"That's not to leak it to us." Liu Yuxing said with some regret.
Qian Yan said, "Why can't it?"
The willow spirits are all energetic. Can they? Didn’t they say that the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked?
Liu Yuhuai was also a little serious. He thought she was not simple before, but now he dared to leak the secrets at will.
"A big thing will happen in Qingyun County, and it has something to do with you."
Chapter completed!