Chapter 21 Flying, the Immortal Flies

In addition to Ye Yu's progress, there have been great changes outside the courtyard of Yinxian Peak. Every day, countless people come to the courtyard to enjoy the so-called fairy air as if they were making pilgrimages to worship gods.

Many of them knelt down and worshipped Ye Yu in the courtyard, just like praying to gods and Buddhas, and directly treated Ye Yu as an immortal.

Fortunately, incense sticks had not appeared at this time, otherwise Ye Yu's place would be like a temple or Taoist temple, with smoke curling everywhere and the scent of incense.

At the same time, Ye Yu's reputation became more and more famous. Every day, a large number of people came here to visit him, hoping to be infected by his immortal spirit and claim that he could be cured of all diseases.

There are even faint signs of believer organizations.

“Perhaps this is how many religions came into being. Even if they do not necessarily have extraordinary mystical powers, as long as many people follow them and create faith and common beliefs, and then there are scriptures, religion is born.

If this continues, maybe there will really be a religion similar to Taoism and Buddhism in the future, and the highest god worshipped will be me. "

Ye Yu was a little speechless when he saw this. They had worshipped too early, and he still had a long way to go before he could become a god.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Just as Ye Yu was sitting in the pavilion, thinking about the people's affairs outside, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Ye Yu was immediately surprised. As he became more and more deified during this period of time, fewer and fewer people knocked on his door to visit him. Those who came only dared to stay outside and did not dare to knock on the door to visit him.

Before, someone knocked on the door every day, but now it has been four or five days since the last knock.

"letter?"

Ye Yu moved his ears slightly, heard the purpose of the person outside, and stood up in surprise.

At this time, outside the courtyard of Yinxian Peak, the servant who was sent to deliver the letter was looking at the scene behind him with some trepidation.

There were a large number of people gathered around the courtyard. When they saw him knocking on the door, they said they had a letter to give to Ye Yu.

Immediately, everyone looked over curiously.

During this period, many gentry and nobles who visited Ye Yu also knew that Ye Yu closed his door to visitors and almost never accepted visits from others.

The only exception was when a big shot came from Pei County, and it seemed that he was an old acquaintance of Ye Xianren, so he was allowed to enter the gate of the Yinxian Peak courtyard.

Moreover, with the publicity during this period, many people firmly believe that Ye Yu has really become an immortal. There is immortal energy all around him. Even if a mortal stays there for a long time, they can prolong their life and be free from diseases.

These rumors gradually deified Ye Yu, and also made those who originally planned to visit Ye Yu to discuss the mysteries of alchemy feel a little scared. This courtyard has brought a halo to it, and they dare not easily talk about visiting or making friends with him.

So no one had knocked on the door to visit in the past few days, and the person who delivered the letter was the first one to knock on the door in recent days, so he naturally attracted attention.

"Shh!"

In an instant, the gate of the courtyard opened automatically without wind, and the servant standing at the door immediately saw Ye Yu in the courtyard.

At this time, Ye Yu was wearing a white robe, and his whole body seemed to be glowing with a bright and precious light. He was as handsome as jade, not like an ordinary person, and was very eye-catching.

Ever since Ye Yu's Purple Qi cultivation method entered the second level and condensed his true essence, his entire body has been gradually refined by the true essence, becoming more and more flawless, and his life level is improving.

"Oh, the door is open!"

"So Immortal Ye actually looks like this. After waiting for half a month, I finally got to see his face."

Seeing Ye Yu open the door, the people watching outside the door immediately started to commotion.

At this time, Ye Yu also recognized the identity of this servant. He was a servant of the Lu Mansion.

"Mr. Ye, the eldest lady sent me to give you this letter from Teng County."

When the servant saw Ye Yu, he immediately picked up a bamboo tube nervously and spoke to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu had known the Lu family for a long time, and everyone in the mansion called him Master Ye, but no one followed suit and called him an immortal.

"Ok!"

Ye Yu nodded, then gently extended his hand towards the servant. The bamboo tube held by the servant instantly flew up automatically and fell into Ye Yu's hand.

"Oh, it's flying, it's flying!"

"This is the method of an immortal!"

Seeing Ye Yu's martial arts-level skills of capturing dragons and controlling cranes, the people around were already stunned, saying that it was a fairy technique that could capture objects out of thin air.

Ye Yu opened the sealed lid of the bamboo tube and took out the silk book inside.

There was no paper in the pre-Qin period, and people usually used bamboo slips and wooden tablets to record words.

Later generations also unearthed the famous Yunmeng Qin Bamboo Slips, which are wooden slips that contain family letters between Qin Dynasty soldiers Heifu and Jing.

In order to facilitate the delivery of messages, some wealthy people would use light cloth or silk as letters.
For example, the silk book in Ye Yu's hand is like this.

After reading the contents of the silk book, Ye Yu frowned and looked up at the uneasy servant.

"I know what happened. You can go back and report!" Ye Yu smiled gently at the servant, then gave him some silver as a reward and asked him to go back.

"Yes, Master Ye!"

The servant took the silver and was happy. He bowed to Ye Yu again and then turned and left.

Then Ye Yu waved his sleeves, and the two doors slammed shut again amid the sighs of the people outside.

“As your cultivation level improves, the range of mysterious energy that can be leveraged will be wider, and it will attract more and more people.

If there were a large-scale formation like in the immortal cultivation novels that could cover the entire mountain, it would be much quieter. "

Although most of them revered Ye Yu as a god, as their numbers grew, Ye Yu felt that this was not a good way to go.

After all, Ye Yu is not planning to start any religion now, nor is he planning to become an immortal under an ancient tree.

However, after closing the door, Ye Yu thought of the contents of the silk book in his hand. This was sent to Ye Yu by his master.

That’s right, it was the junior sister of the original owner’s master.

Female alchemists are rare, but they do exist. In the late Qin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty, there was a female alchemist named Xu Fu, who looked at Bo Ji's face and predicted that she would give birth to an emperor.

Later, she gave birth to a son, Liu Heng, who ascended the throne.

Ye Yu knew some things from the original body's memory. It seemed that the original master had some emotional entanglement with this master's aunt.

Later, before the original owner's master passed away, he left a will, asking the original owner to give some things to this master's sister.

However, the original owner died before he could send the things away. It was only after Ye Yu met Lu Gong and knew that Lu Gong had business there that he directly asked someone from Lu's mansion to help send the things to Teng County.

Teng County is located to the north of Pei County, less than 200 miles away, and is under the jurisdiction of Xue County.

The letter Ye Yu received mentioned that the master's aunt was seriously ill and was afraid that she would not have much time left, so she notified Ye Yu to go.

In fact, when the original owner's master was critically ill, he should have notified them, but when the original owner wanted to, he was stopped by his master.

"Could it be that he has taken too many golden pills that contain excessive heavy metals?"

Ye Yu thought of the death of the original owner’s master. He was very young, had no worries about food and clothing, but died in his forties. Obviously, the golden elixir made a great contribution to his death.

"Just go out for a walk and relax."

Ye Yu put away the silk book and muttered to himself.

After traveling through time, Ye Yu went to either Yinxian Peak or Pei County, where he practiced hard in order to bring into play his extraordinary enlightenment.

Now that I've received a letter from there, it's only logical that I should go there once.

After simply packing up some things and setting up the jade formation, Ye Yu flew through the air and went straight down the mountain to everyone's surprise.

It was already afternoon, and the breeze was refreshing. Ye Yu was walking as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, but with one step, he could easily cross a distance of twenty or thirty feet.

This was Ye Yu's pace even though he was not at his best. No one could catch up with him.

When Ye Yu went down the mountain before, everyone exclaimed in surprise, and some even wanted to follow him, but Ye Yu disappeared in an instant.

When someone at the foot of the mountain heard the news, he was delighted to see the prey and wanted to ride his horse to catch up, but he didn't even see Ye Yu's clothes clearly.

"I can understand the feeling of the world's former superstars. The public now is just like those fans or passers-by. They are all curious and come to watch."

Ye Yu secretly complained in his heart.

In fact, even if there was no mysterious power, this kind of fan situation might have occurred in ancient times.

For example, Pan An’s car is filled with fruits. He has too many fans who throw fruits on the car crazily, and he always returns with a full load every time he goes out.

There was also a more tragic case, Wei Jie, who was often surrounded by fans, became depressed, and despite his frail body, was squeezed around, which led to his death from illness.

Of course, compared to them, those who wanted to gather around Ye Yu were much more polite and did not dare to make loud noises outside the courtyard.

After all, the palm thunder in Ye Yu's hand is not vegetarian.

“I’m dazzled!”

"Why does it seem like a white shadow passed by?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

Ye Yu walked in a relaxed and carefree manner with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, but his speed was too fast, which caused passers-by to be surprised and confused from time to time.

How come it seemed like a white shadow flashed by, and then when I blinked, I could see nothing. Thinking of this, many passers-by who came to their senses suddenly felt that the atmosphere around them became chilly, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)