September 9, Double Ninth Festival.
Outside the view of Qingyun, ten thousand flowers are already blooming on the ten mile slope. The green hills are green and the sky is blue. The world seems to be a gorgeous painting, everything is so clean and pure.
"The little Taoist priest went down the mountain to go to Huazhai. The old Taoist priest explained that the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. If you meet her, you must run away. Hey-hey-"
Early in the morning, a song of the twentieth century, which has been changed into a mess, roared among the green hills and emerald valleys, startled countless chicks, and soared into the sky. For a while, feathers flew around, and bird droppings splashed everywhere... A pair of "Pictures of Outing Green Birds"!
Today in Chongyang, there will be a small sacrificial ceremony in the temple, offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, and thanking the divine power of the Dao. Ye Qingxuan was also assigned some tasks, to go to Lujia Village not far from the temple, and bring back several sets of Taoist robes that were rushed to work back to the temple. It was also the old master who was too careless. As the celebration was approaching, he found that the robe he wore during the sacrifice had been knocked out by bugs. However, for Ye Qingxuan, who has been locked in the green mountains all year round, this is a very happy thing.
The errand is simple, go down the mountain along the mountain road, turn left at the three-way intersection on the mountainside and turn south, within fifty miles, you will be Lujia Village. The only tailor in the village, Grandma Lu, is very skilled. The ordinary Taoist robes in the temple are all made by Grandma Lu, which are solid and durable. It was time for the appointment to pick up the ritual robes that were rushed to work, and I had to send them back before nine o'clock. After giving away the robes, I can move freely. Ye Qingxuan was too young, so the sacrificial activities had little to do with him. So today Ye Qingxuan got up early, and just after dawn, he went down the mountain excitedly.
In my arms are the order note and the final payment. When the time comes, I will pay the final payment and hire a porter from the village to go back to the mountain. It doesn't take two hours to go back and forth, and there is no danger.
Qingyang Town has been established for more than 500 years. Even within a radius of tens of miles in the mountains, even wild boars are not easily seen, let alone dangerous animals such as wild wolves that have been driven to extinction in advance, let alone wild animals. Without the traces of those strange beasts, although Qingxuan was young, he was not afraid of any danger.
The children in the mountains are used to being wild. They have been running around on the mountain since they were young, and they are not afraid of any danger.
People are in good spirits on happy occasions!
It was a rare time to go down the mountain, Ye Qingxuan hummed a little tune, and came all the way leisurely.
As a result of diligently practicing [Quanzhen Fa] and [Kunwu Yuanyu Gong], my inner strength is getting stronger and stronger. Even though I am still a young man, I still don’t feel tired after walking on the mountain road for dozens of miles. , On the contrary, the more you walk, the more energetic you are.
Along the mountain road down the mountain, he took a few leaps and leaps, and his speed was extremely fast for a while, Qingxuan laughed, only thinking that his lightness kung fu was excellent, looking left and right to see the brilliance, quite a bit of self-admiration.
It's a pity that I don't know any light kung fu, otherwise I would have to taste the feeling of moving over the top of the tree.
Qingxuan's skill points are still in the accumulation stage, and he hasn't exchanged them for anything. The current Ye Qingxuan has 68 skill points, one opportunity to exchange green-level martial arts, and two opportunities to exchange blue-level and green-level martial arts.
Everything is progressing smoothly, although no more skill points can be obtained, and no further progress can be made in obtaining more advanced martial arts, but with the improvement of personal strength, Qingxuan is becoming more and more confident.
Not to mention anything else, the five senses are much more sensitive than before. A mosquito flies past, and its trajectory can be clearly identified. Qingxuan once experimented with killing flying mosquitoes with a sword. At first it was quite difficult, but later it became easy. He could even chop off his thighs if he wanted to chop off his thighs, and chop off his wings if he wanted to chop off his wings... The control of the sword in his hand can be said to be small. Taoist priest Qingxuan has reached an unbelievable state.
A sword swung a fly flying past in half.
The little Taoist Qingxuan returned the sword into its sheath triumphantly.
Suddenly there was a strange noise in the ear, and something ran towards this side through the grass.
Is it a person or an animal? You won't really meet blind beasts or bandits, will you
Qingxuan, who had never really seen a battle before, nervously pulled out his newly sheathed sword.
"who?"
Qingxuan shouted loudly in a childish voice, no matter what was coming, he shouted first to be bold.
The abnormal noise in the grass stopped as expected, but it seemed that he recognized the direction, and then rushed towards Qingxuan.
Damn, what the hell. Although it is broad daylight and the world is bright and bright, the little Taoist master is not alone here, and the little Taoist priest is still somewhat cautious.
The little Taoist Ye Qingxuan only felt his calves twisting, and regretted his decision today. This person hasn't grown up yet, so he goes down a mountain, commits suicide, commits suicide.
"Little Martial Uncle, Little Martial Uncle, it's me..."
Um
The voice of a generation of heroes who was about to run away sounded very familiar. It was obviously a human...
Ye Qingxuan looked at the grass on the side of the road suspiciously, and after a while, a little Taoist came out of it. I saw this little Taoist priest with a square face, slightly flushed skin, and a strong body...
"Huh? Lu Yundong? Why is it you?"
"Hey, it's me, little uncle. I heard someone singing from a long distance. I've never heard of this kind of song. I guess it's my little uncle's masterpiece..."
"Oh, hehe, good hearing, good ears..." Ye Qingxuan smiled dryly, almost scared the little Daoist to death just now.
"Eh? Yundong, today is the Double Ninth Festival, why don't you go back to the mountain?"
Hearing the little martial uncle's question, Lu Yundong couldn't help but look bitter.
"Little uncle forgot, my family originally belonged to this Lujia Village..."
"Oh, oh, by the way, no wonder, no wonder, are you going home to visit your relatives?"
"It's also home to take a look, but it's mainly because something happened at home..."
"Something happened at home? What's the matter?" Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. The children in Guanli have been playing since they were young, and everyone helps each other take care of some things.
"Our Ah Hua is gone..." Lu Yundong frowned, almost crying.
"What? Lost? Is Ah Hua your sister?"
"Little uncle, Ah Hua is not human..."
"Huh?"
"A'hua is my family's big buffalo, and my father still relies on it to farm and support the family?"
"oh oh… "
It turned out that as long as there was no accident, it would be fine, so Ye Qingxuan felt relieved. I've been obsessed with martial arts recently, but I'm not paying attention to the things around me.
When I was chatting with Lu Yundong every sentence, I heard a loud voice shouting in the distance: "Er Dongzi, Er Dongzi, you little bastard, where did you go, I want you to help find the cow, In the end, the person disappeared again... Er Dongzi, Er Dongzi..."
"Dad—I'm here—"
The grass as tall as a person swayed for a while, and a person walked towards here while cursing.
"You little bastard, I asked you to help find the cow. What are you doing here? The cow is lost and there is no land for planting. Our whole family will starve to death. Your brother, your younger brother, and your sister will all starve to death. You You are a little heartless, thanks to me sending you up the mountain, you are full now, warmly dressed, and lazy, and you will not help your whole family if you starve to death, you little bastard..."
After a while, a muddy farmer came out from the grass, holding a hoe handle in his hand, his face was full of anger, it seemed that Yundong's butt was about to bloom.
"Blessings of Boundless Life, Hello, Benefactor Lu—"
After pronouncing a Taoist name, the little Taoist priest Ye Qingxuan respectfully quipped to Lu Yundong's father.
"Ah, ah, why is there a little fairy here?"
Lu Laoshi, who rushed over in a hurry, did not expect that there were outsiders here. Looking over at a glance, the Xiaodao boy in front of him had a face like a crown jade, a light figure, an extraordinary appearance, and a sword in his back. The same dress, at a glance, you can tell that you are different from ordinary people. Especially those big clear and bright eyes, innocent, clean, clear without any impurities, just looking at people makes people feel clear and bright.
There is a thaumaturgy in the Taoist sect called "Demonic Eye". The performer must have a Taoist heart that is unobstructed, natural in Taoism, and able to penetrate people's hearts, so that it can suddenly penetrate into the eyes of the subject when others are unsuspecting. , if the other party feels ashamed, there will be a subconscious movement that does not dare to look at the spellcaster.
Ye Qingxuan once saw this thaumaturgy in a book of Taoism, and practiced it in his free time, but later he realized that there is no Taoism that reaches the sky in this world, but there are martial arts and internal strength , So I turned my energy to explore the martial arts in this world. Later, he gained a sense of qi and acquired many martial arts. The original Taoist techniques of subduing demons and eliminating demons were regarded as superstitious techniques and were thrown aside.
Although this Taoism is false, its foundation is born out of martial arts, so this "demonic eye" did not allow Ye Qingxuan to see any monsters, but his eyes became better, and his big eyes became brighter , It is usually as clear as water, and anyone who sees it is watery.
Although Ye Qingxuan's Taoism is not deep, his Taoism is innate. Just like Jizi of Zen Buddhism: "Bodhi has no tree, and mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can the dust come from?" The character of the lungs, the heart is almost gone, so how can it cause dust? In this way, on the contrary, it corresponds to the Taoist mentality of "Tao follows nature" and "phases are born from the heart". There is no hindrance to the heart, so the eyes are extraordinarily clear.
Lu Laoshi is a farmer, and he usually works hard for this survival, worrying a lot, and frowning, how can he see such a person who is like an out-of-world expert, and his mind is fascinated by it for a while, the more he admires him, the more he feels Don't dare to look deeply.
At this moment, Lu Laoshi was very worried. What he said just now that he sent his son to the temple was to support him. I don't know if this fairy-like Taoist priest heard this. Back then, I sent my second son up the mountain because there was not enough food in the family, and I was afraid that I would not be able to support the child. The second boy who was drawn by lottery went up the mountain, not because I worshiped gods... What can I do if Shi Guanli doesn't want my son...