Don't worry about traveling through time, she has an all-powerful senior sister to help her

Chapter 204

Recalling hundreds of years ago, she went with her parents to a large sect to become a disciple. While waiting for the teleportation array to open in the market town, the Nascent Soul cultivator from that Xiuxian City actually set up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Ferrying Soul Array.

He attempted to sacrifice the lives of thousands of monks in order to help his fellow Taoists who perished in the thunderbolt reincarnate and cultivate again.

Because her parents protected her immediately, the eight-year-old girl was able to escape the disaster. She and a few other people were rescued by several Nascent Soul cultivators who rushed over.

Unfortunately, my parents were injured by the formation and their souls are no longer healthy.

A great monk, the Empress Dowager, took advantage of his own talent of having a single wood spiritual root and used a finger of the Soul-Nourishing Wood to collect the remaining souls of his parents.

It is said that if one nurtures the creature for a hundred years, there may be a chance for reincarnation.

After four or five years of cultivation in the sect, and on the verge of advancing to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he suddenly heard that the cultivator who had set up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Ferrying Souls Formation had an epiphany while being imprisoned on a dry stone cliff, and he shaved his head and entered the Big Buddha Temple to become a monk.

Ye Nuan was so angry that she almost died from the mental demon in her body.

"Little warm melon."

Who is talking in my ear? What is a small warm melon?

Ye Nuan felt a warm current flowing in from the Baihui acupoint, along the tendons and veins in the body, slowly flowing to three inches below the navel.

Her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and her sore temples gradually soothed.

The faint fragrance at the tip of her nose brought her back to her senses.

Only then did she remember that she was not a ghost, but Ye Nuan, the nine-year-old little Nuan, who was drawing energy into her body.

As soon as she relaxed her mind, she woke up from her meditation and saw the concerned faces of her parents by her bed.

Gu Xia used several cleansing techniques to clear the sweat from his daughter's body.

"Xiao Nuangua, are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Ye Li concealed his worry and asked softly.

Ye Nuan opened her mouth, then changed her mind, "Dad, I'm just hungry. I want to eat the sour soup noodles you made."

"Okay, Dad will do it for you now." Ye Li agreed without hesitation and put his hand on his daughter's pulse to check, it was normal.

He looked at his wife Gu Xia and said, "How about having one too, madam?"

Gu Xia slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, "Put more vegetables."

"Okay." Ye Li took out a handful of loquats from his storage bag and washed them with a water spell and put them on a plate. "I picked them from the mountains with your mother this afternoon. Enjoy."

Ye Nuan took it with a smile, took one and bit off the flesh, "It's so sweet."

Ye Li was finally relieved and patted her head, "Dad is going to roll noodles."

After watching him leave, Gu Xia put up a soundproofing shield and asked, "Nuangua, what disturbed you?"

After all, he was once a foundation-building cultivator. Ye Nuan knew he couldn't hide it from his mother, so he told her what he had just seen while practicing.

"Mom, I have four spiritual roots: water, wood, fire, and earth. That Ye Nuan who only has ninety spiritual roots in wood must not be me."

"Yeah." Although Gu Xia agreed, he still checked his daughter's body, not even leaving out a single hair.

"Nuangua, have you come into contact with anything special recently?"

“No.” Ye Nuan was very sure, she said: “I just went with you to Yuntao River to pick peach blossoms and make wine, and one time I fell asleep on a peach tree.

When I came back that night, I succeeded in drawing the Qi into my body."

The Yuntao River has a long-standing reputation. Legend has it that immortals planted fairy peaches on both sides of the river. This river, which is separated from the Yunxi River, is named after the trees.

More and more villagers gathered along the coast, and it eventually became a county town of moderate size.

This small secular town in the mortal world is named Yuntao County because of the river.

Every spring, dozens of miles of bright red and pink peach blossoms flutter in the air, and passing through the river seems like a fairyland.

During the summer harvest season, the fragrance of peaches spreads from miles away, making neighboring counties the envy of the area.

The Ye family wine shop relied on brewing peach blossom wine to gain a foothold in the city.

"Mom." Ye Nuan thought carefully, "The peach blossoms have been withered for more than ten days. This is the first time I see these..."

She didn't know how to describe it more appropriately.

Gu Xia said seriously: "Illusion. Nuangua, you will not practice starting tonight.

Let’s take a break for two days.”

"Yes." Ye Nuan agreed very well, but after eating the sour soup noodles her father sent her, she couldn't sleep and started practicing again as if possessed by a ghost.

Gu Xia, who was always paying attention to her, took a quick look with his spiritual sense and sighed, "This child is more diligent than the disciples in other sects."

Although Ye Li is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, his spiritual awareness is broader than that of ordinary Qi Refining cultivators and he can see more than ten feet away.

In the west wing, his daughter got up to practice again. Of course, he saw it too. "My dear, Nuan Gua had her spiritual roots detected a few years ago, but she only officially introduced Qi into her body this year. She wants to advance quickly. She is just a child."

After a pause, he said again: "It would be better to send her to the sect. The spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation is richer than that in the secular world."

My daughter has been weak since she was young, but now she has mastered martial arts and is ready to practice.

Seeing her daughter frown again, Gu Xia moved to the side room. Not daring to wake her up suddenly, she took the incense lit by her husband and lit it.

At the same time, they set up a spirit gathering array in the room, and the two of them quietly stood by, ready to take action at any time.

Ye Nuan was moving spiritual energy into her body, and without warning, she grew a few years older again.

The sun is shining brightly in the city of Fukong, where immortals and mortals live in harmony. The Big Buddha Temple, which has always been very popular, is closed to visitors today.

The monk in charge of reception had already persuaded many monks and mortals to leave outside the mountain gate.

Ye Nuan, thirteen years old, was wearing a neat green robe and had a white tangdu flower pinned on each of her buns.

The cheeks, which still had some baby fat, were now slightly rosy. Under the heroic eyebrows were a pair of clear phoenix eyes.

She measured the steps with her walking stick and walked up to the mountain gate one step at a time.

The monk in charge of reception chanted the Buddha's name, and then said, "Young donor, our temple is closed to visitors these days. Please come back another day."

Ye Nuan bowed and looked directly at the other party and said, "I came from Luojingfang City."

The monk in charge of reception shouted "Amitabha" and stepped back half a step to make way.

Ye Nuan nodded slightly to express his thanks, then continued up the mountain path.

About a quarter of an hour later, she arrived at the gate of the Big Buddha Temple.

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"Xiao Zhuzi, it seems like you are deliberately leading me slowly, just to block him." Chang Youzhuang looked at Master Cai who ran out of the alley and expressed his doubts.

Shen Lingzhu nodded in agreement: "Although this man is timid, he loves his family very much. He would go to Lianhua Hutong to protect his wife."

After a pause, she continued, "Brother Zhuang, if you don't come home at noon, will your nephew come looking for you?

Do you want to go home and see them?"

Chang Youzhuang thought of his little son and couldn't help but smile, "He's only a few months old, how could he miss me? I see him three times a day, so a little while won't make a difference.

Hey, are you trying to get rid of me and go somewhere?"

"No, no." Shen Lingzhu denied her plan to go and watch the fun.

But when he returned to his residence, he felt extremely bored, so he went to consult Shen Linzhu, who was chopping wood, and asked, "Do you have any acquaintances in the county government?"

"No." They had only been in the county for a short time and hadn't made many friends due to their young age.

Shen Lingzhu asked, "Is there anyone who often orders our food for delivery?"

Shen Linzhu nodded: "Yes, but we are just acquaintances. Relationships must have give and take.

Xiao Zhuzi, do you want to see when the county magistrate will come back?"