Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 315 - 175, 176. He took his wife and daughter to Accumulating Thunder Mountain, Song Cheng used cakes as bait for fishing (seeking subscriptions)_3

Chapter 315: 175, 176. He took his wife and daughter to Accumulating Thunder Mountain, Song Cheng used cakes as bait for fishing (seeking subscriptions)_3

Thus, it took the carriage a whole half-day to leave the Imperial Capital.

Heading west for a while, it then turned southwest.

The bustling scene gradually faded, and the swiftly retreating landscape also began to appear desolate.

The roads were muddy, and vegetation grew wildly.

However, Miss An’s mood became cheerful and free, and leaning against her own daughter, she gently smiled and said, "Ting, what did you bring in your luggage?"

Ting cleverly responded, "Some small animals, which I made myself."

Miss An softly said, "Then let them out; don’t let the animals suffocate."

When out and about, Miss An controlled her temper, trying as much as possible not to get angry.

After all, she still wanted to find an opportunity to discuss the matter of "watching her lord through the window" with Ting...

Ting opened the bundle.

The bundle magically flew out birds and released rabbits.

The rabbits scurried up the walls, directly squeezing through the carriage windows, and climbed onto the roof.

Song Cheng glanced from the corner of his eye at the "Saint Heavenly Buddha Rabbit" and "Elder Ancestor Rabbit of the Ji Family" behind him, barely suppressing a twitch in the corner of his mouth. However, he guessed Chenyu really would not accept this, so he could only continue to secretly hide this from Miss An along with Ting.

"Wheat fields, wheat fields!" Ting suddenly shouted in excitement.

Song Cheng glanced sideways and saw fields of golden wheat. Even the air seemed to carry the scent of wheat, as farmers stood on the village paths with smiles, watching over this year’s harvest.

The setting sun stretched across the distance, several heavy clouds appeared profound, and the horizon was tinged with a somber rose.

The wind crossed the wheat fields, then through the gaps between trees, almost as if someone were blowing a flute.

Dry leaves fluttered like butterflies, spiraling and falling.

It was beautiful and serene.

It was a tranquility that felt as though it had freed the heart from noise and commotion.

Miss An was also smiling.

As evening came, Song Cheng changed their attire to common clothing worn by people of the Imperial Capital for travel, then wandered around the village, found a decent farmstay, and paid to stay for the night.

Song Cheng was low-profile as usual; recognized only by important figures, thus no one in the village knew him.

This also gave him enough tranquility.

At night, under a bright full moon, the family of three sat beside a field.

Time seemed to slow down. freёnovelkiss.com

Song Cheng sat with an air of boldness, Miss An held her knees, occasionally watching her daughter paint in the moonlight.

Ting was painting the wheat fields.

Besides small animals, she also painted landscapes.

However, she never painted people.

Miss An watched her daughter paint for a while and, seeing her focused, began to chat with Song Cheng.

"Wood Crystals are really useful, they can promote the growth of seeds by themselves, and if ground into powder and spread over a field, they can turn that land into fertile soil..."

The Noble Families have stored quite a bit, previously hoarded but now all brought out and truly blessing the people.

"Only, I don’t know how long these Wood Crystals will last..."

"Noble Families say they got them from some relics in the north, a place of ghosts, often has Five Elements Crystals; if there are fewer, I’ll have someone go check again," Song Cheng casually replied.

Now, he had control over all the Noble Families and the once behind-the-scenes people; doing these things was not difficult.

"Hmm."

Miss An acknowledged, leaning on his shoulder, then they both silently watched Ting drawing.

On that small canvas, there were wheat fields and the moon, but conspicuously no people...

That evening, the three of them slept in the farmhouse.

The next day, they continued to travel unhurriedly.

...

...

Thus, three days had passed in a blink.

Due to not hurrying, Accumulating Thunder Mountain was still far away.

The weather was variable.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered.

The desolate drizzle suddenly arrived with the west wind, pattering down to wet the dust, drop the remnant leaves, silencing the insects, leaving a sight that seemed desolately bleak.

Seeing no village ahead and no inn behind, Song Cheng was not in a hurry tied the horse to an old tree, and prepared to find something to eat.

With those "small animals" in the carriage, he felt it was safer than the Imperial Palace.

"What do you want to eat?"

He looked at Miss An and Ting, asking.

"Meat," Ting said succinctly.

Miss An said, "I’d like something vegetarian."

Song Cheng said, "I’ll be right back."

With that, Song Cheng took a bamboo basket he had bought in the previous village and hurried off. He ran across the wilderness, hunted a deer according to his daughter’s request, and picked edible wild greens according to Miss An’s request all around.

He was rather busy.

And just as he was about to finish, he suddenly frowned.

At the end of the distant rain and wind, there were sounds of horse hooves.

The clattering of hooves, like small flowers floating in the cold rain, delicate and crisp; yet the hurried beat indicated the urgency of the comers.

Song Cheng slightly closed his eyes, his Dharma Aspect briefly revealed in the valley, his perception instantly expanded to a radius of hundreds of miles, within this range, every scene was as if he witnessed it himself, seen with his own eyes.

He saw three fast horses in the rain, swiftly following the official road, the riders dressed in mysterious clothes with a Green Dragon pattern, their expressions urgent. The pounding hooves sent out ripples of urgent sounds, shattering curtain after curtain of rain.

This was none other than Zhao Hua’s Green Dragon Guard.

And clearly, the Green Dragon Guard following this official road were most likely looking for him.

...

The Green Dragon Guard, indeed, were ordered to find King Song.

The Regent King only said, follow the official road westward, and you will meet King Song.

The Green Dragon Guard thus hurriedly whipped their horses, traveling westward day and night.

At the moment, as they traveled, a horse suddenly let out a distressed neigh, and the Green Dragon Guard also felt a massive, mountainous aura abruptly appear nearby...