The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the dilapidated masonry, and the door of the Taoist temple was tightly closed.
The rows of blue-brick stone steps in front of the door were covered with moss, and the middle of the steps that had been stepped on sank slightly, and some steps even lacked the corners.
In front of the Taoist Temple, Jingyue held Qin Yanzhi, one big and one small all looked at the row of stone characters carved on the top of the door.
Jingyue coughed in embarrassment, "Don't look at the broken Taoist temple, but the feng shui here is excellent."
He didn't lie, this place is located in a col in the mountains, and two mountains in the east and west are falling straight down, forming a stream that surrounds the col. It was originally the image of Wanshui returning to the hall, but because the terrain was too low and surrounded by mountains, it was difficult to see the sun, so few people paid attention to it for thousands of years.
After Jingyue came here, with his friendly and friendly style of serving the people, the villagers at the foot of the mountain helped him open a small opening on the east, west and north peaks, and the south was the way into the mountain, so as to break the blockade on all sides.
He also arranged a few small maze arrays at the entrance. In this way, although it was still a cold winter day outside the mountain, the flowers bloomed at four o'clock in the mountain, and the clear spring was long, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth filled the place.
Jingyue: "In the future, we will live here, cultivate and establish a sect."
Yes, Jingyue intends to do his old business - to establish a school.
He thought about it carefully. To leave Haotian Realm, they must break through Zifu as soon as possible. In the current situation, relying on Qin Yanzhi is not as good as relying on themselves.
If he wants to speed up his cultivation, in addition to being diligent, he also needs sufficient cultivation resources as support.
As for how to quickly accumulate cultivation resources, first, he can join the largest sect in this world.
According to Jingyue's understanding, each of the five continents in the Haotian Realm has a large immortal gate, which is called the five immortal mountains by the outside world. With Jingyue's talent, it is not difficult to enter any mountain. But getting started does not mean sitting back and relax. Only when he has gained enough power and made enough credit can he have the opportunity to intervene in the distribution of sect resources. This will inevitably distract his energy and be useless for cultivation.
What's more, as an ancestor, how could he worship him
Second, he can try to find the opportunity, but the opportunity is too illusory and full of uncertainty, and he prefers to go with the flow.
The third is to form a strength that belongs to him alone, and master the absolute initiative.
The Purple Mansion in the Haotian Realm has not been seen for thousands of years, and now the highest cultivation base is nothing more than a golden core, and as a foundation-building middle realm, he has the qualifications to create a sect. Although this move was also time-consuming and laborious in the early stage, his identity was the patriarch, and it was up to him to decide how the sect would develop.
Moreover, when he is able to transcend the laws of the small world, he can use the thirty-three-day delimitation curse to imprint his consciousness on the laws of the Haotian world, and completely control this world.
This method of controlling the world has long since disappeared, and the great power can at most refine the secret realm. If Jingyue can really bring back the world, how helpful will it be to the Cold Cloud Sect
Since he has regarded the Clear Sky Realm as something in his pocket, establishing a sect here should be regarded as setting up a branch for the Cold Cloud Sect in advance.
Jingyue: "We are called Xiaohan Yunzong here, I am the head of this sect, and you..."
Qin Yanzhi opened his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Yue expectantly. The latter said rather uncomfortable: "...You are the younger brother of the head."
Qin Yanzhi pursed his lips and smiled happily, as if there were stars hidden in his eyes. He doesn't care where he lives or who he is, as long as he can be with his little brother, nothing matters.
However, Jing Yue took a step back, oh my god! If Qin Yanzhi ever recovers his memory, he always feels that he will suffer all kinds of indescribable assassinations!
Even Lan Feng caressed her little chest with her wings, and said in horror: "The collapse of the people is set, and the flowers of Gao Ling have withered..."
After a while, Jingyue pushed open the door and entered the temple. The Taoist temple was small, but very clean. The yard was full of greenery, and a plum tree exuded a cold plum fragrance.
Suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound in the quiet air, um, it came from Qin Yan's support.
Qin Yanzhi's face turned red, his face was strained, and finally he looked like what Jingyue remembered, he resisted the desire to laugh wildly with Lan Feng, and said, "I forgot that you are still a mortal, and you have to eat whole grains. ."
There were no ingredients in the Taoist temple, so I had to go into the mountain to pick some vegetarian fruits and play some game, so Jing Yue said, "You stay in the Taoist temple to rest first, and Jiji will accompany you when I get something to eat."
Although Lan Feng was a little reluctant, he still jumped to Qin Yan's feet a few times and leaned against him softly.
But it never imagined that he would be despised!
Qin Yanzhi remained silent, just lowered his head and pulled Jing Yue's sleeves, not letting go, exuding an air of rejection all over his body.
Jing Yue was a little embarrassed, Qin Yanzhi was a child now, and even if he was naturally born, he couldn't be as firm as a mature adult. If Qin Yanzhi can't recover his memory all the time, what kind of temperament he will grow into in the future is closely related to his upbringing style. He doesn't want to transfer the temperament of a generation of genius swords and teach him to become a squeamish bag who is used to being cowardly.
… After all, it is enough to have a failed example of Jiji.
The burden on his body seemed to be heavier, Jing Yue sighed slightly and decided not to indulge the other party, at least to let Qin Yanzhi know that his own words were authority.
He said sternly: "You stay."
Qin Yanzhi felt that Jing Yue's words could not be violated, so he slowly let go of his hand, lowered his eyes in despair, and silently turned his back, wrapped in a white fox cloak like a ball.
Jing Yue's brows twitched, and he turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head with a feeling, and saw Qin Yanzhi tilting his head to peek at him. The eyes of the two met, Qin Yanzhi's face quickly flashed a touch of panic, and then turned back.
Jingyue: "..." Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, I must be blind! So keep going out.
It didn't take long for him to hear footsteps behind him, and then a pair of hands grabbed his robe.
Jingyue: "..."
Qin Yanzhi still didn't look up, with Jingyue's line of sight he could only see the top of his dark hair and his clenched fists.
Jing Yue's heart softened inexplicably, and he thought that the other party was only five years old after all. It was inevitable that he would be afraid to stay alone in a Taoist temple, but it was a trivial matter, so why should he be serious
The big hand covered the small hand, and Jing Yue said, "Just this time, you will listen to me in the future."
Qin Yanzhi's smile spread to the corners of his mouth instantly. With such a straightforward expression, Jing Yue couldn't help but laugh, leaving only Lan Feng blank-what happened? Why are they suddenly friendly
One big and one small walked out of the Taoist temple holding hands. Jing Yue turned around and glanced at the weathered stone characters on the gate. With a wave of his sleeves, the stone characters turned into four big characters - Xiaohan Yunzong.
At the foot of Feihua Mountain is Zaozi Village, which is where Jingyue works voluntarily all year round.
He didn't plan to go up the mountain with Qin Yanzhi, so he just went to the village to get more food, so as not to have to run back and forth.
As soon as he entered the village, Jingyue found that today's Zaozi Village was very different. A group of people surrounded him not far in front of him, making noises, and he didn't know what was going on.
He pulled Qin Yanzhi to approach quietly, and after listening to the villagers' discussion, he understood.
It turned out that Widow Jiang in the village accidentally fell into the ice hole while fishing. A young man named Wu rescued her, but she was sued by the village chief, saying that Widow Jiang was not abiding by women's ethics, and asked Widow Jiang to sink into the pond for the crime of fornication. .
In the crowd, Widow Jiang shivered on her knees, her wet clothes stuck to her body, her messy hair stuck to her cheeks, and the top of her hair was covered with ice. She was pale, her lips were blue, and she seemed ready to fall at any moment.
An eight or nine-year-old boy stood in front of her, clutching the village chief's arm and begging bitterly: "Grandpa village chief, please let my mother go, she fell into the river just to catch fish for me. Sin! It's all slander!"
"Slander? I saw them hugging each other with my own eyes, face to face, chest to chest!" A young man with a mustache beside the village chief spit and said, "I said why Wu Zhongchun is still in his twenties. Marrying a daughter-in-law turns out to be having an affair with a widow! Tsk tsk, it's really exciting, and it's so fragrant..."
The mustache looked proudly at a wet man, whose face was full of ridicule.
Little boy: "You are talking nonsense! Everyone in the village knows that Brother Wu's mother is not in good health. He has to take care of her so he has no wife. Brother Wu is a dutiful son and a good person!"
Someone in the crowd said, "That's right! Zhao Haizi, who doesn't know your dirty mind?"
Everyone, your words and my words have shaken the black history of the mustache to the bottom of the sky.
It is said that Zhao Haizi loved a flower in Zaozi Village when he was young, but unfortunately a flower fell in love with Wu Zhongchun, but Wu Zhongchun's family only had an old lady who was paralyzed on the bed. In these years, he owed a lot of debts to see a doctor and take medicine. Where is the money to marry a wife? In the end, Yizhihua married into a neighboring village with tears in her eyes, but Zhao Haizi had always been jealous of Wu Zhongchun.
As for jumping out this time... He thinks that the evidence is sufficient. Even if only Widow Jiang can be convicted, Wu Zhongchun will have to bear the shadow for a lifetime.
But Zhao Haizi never expected that all the people in the village would speak for Wu Zhongchun! He angrily said: "If you dare to cover up, aren't you afraid that I will be sued and summoned to the village for punishment?!"
As soon as the voice fell, someone behind him said: "I am Zhao Xueyi, the prisoner, who is going to sue me?"
The villagers fell into a terrifying silence, and only Jing Yue opened his eyes slightly.
He has come to Chen State for nearly two years, and he also has a certain understanding of Chen State.
Twenty years ago, a Taoist with profound magical power appeared in Chen State, who could call the wind and call the rain, eliminate disasters and drive away disasters. Folk Taoist temples arose, incense flourished, and there were countless believers.
Later, the power of the national teacher became more and more powerful, and the laws of the Chen state became more and more strict.
Ten years ago, the National Teacher established the Penalty Temple, which is in charge of the national penalty decrees, from the royal family to the people of Limin, all within the scope of its supervision.
Born at the same time as the Xingjian Temple, there is also a position unique to Chen Guo, "Xingjian". Although criminal prisoners are not officials, they are above many officials. They are independent of the imperial power and only follow the orders of the national teacher. A supervision seal in their hands can trigger "heavenly punishment". They have the right to make judgments on major matters and make decisions on small matters, which makes everyone in the Chen country fear and fear.
However, when Jingyue first came to Chen Country, he was busy on the road, and then he stayed on Feihua Mountain. The only Zaozi Village he had contact with was always peaceful. He had never seen the so-called prison and punishment, and today was the first time he caught up.
At this time, the villagers all looked at Zhao Xueyi in horror. Zhao Haizi didn't expect that the prison would be attracted. He shivered for a long time. : "It turned out to be a whore!"
Zhao Xueyi is in charge of a county's criminal prison. He is considered the lowest level in the criminal prison, but his rights in the county are on an equal footing with the magistrate.
Usually, he seldom came to Zaozi Village, which was a remote country with no oil and water to fish. Today, he just happened to pass by, and when he saw the villagers surrounded by one place, he stopped by to have a look.
He swept the crowd lightly, and saw that most of the villagers were kneeling on the ground in fear, their bodies trembling, only a young Taoist not far away was holding a child, standing straight without speaking, and dared to look directly at him!
Zhao Xueyi was not happy in his heart, but he is not a serious official after all. If others don't worship him, he has no reason to be angry, not to mention that he is a Taoist...
So he only stabbed the Daoist with a sinister look, and said coldly: "Prostitution is a second-class crime in the criminal law. Such prostitutes are not punished. Do you want to be punished by heaven with her?"
Widow Jiang's son wanted to ask for mercy, but was firmly held down by several villagers covering their mouths. They sympathized with Widow Jiang, but they did not dare to disobey the prison, so they could only protect the little boy and not let him die.
Seeing this, Widow Jiang smiled gratefully at the villagers, and the smile was a bit miserable. She stood up, looked at Zhao Haizi coldly, and then rushed to the nearest big tree, looking for death!
Most of the villagers turned their faces away and couldn't bear to look at them. Even Zhao Haizi lowered his head, but Zhao Xueyi said, "Open your eyes to me and look carefully! What will happen to those who do not respect the law!"
"boom-"
A muffled sound... Widow Jiang sat down on the ground, nothing happened.
There was no sound, and even her son stopped struggling, his eyes were blank.
He just... seemed to... saw... a water curtain suddenly appeared... His mother bumped into it... and then... was bounced back
Such a miraculous scene made many villagers rub their eyes wildly, and Zhao Xueyi was also confused.
After a while, Zhao Xueyi finally came back to his senses, and at a glance he found the person who wanted to fight, "It's you! It's you, right?" He pointed to the only Taoist priest who didn't care about him and said angrily: "What do you want to do? How dare you provoke the law of Chen Guo! Provocation of the national teacher!"
Everyone's eyes turned, and the person who was scolded by the nose turned out to be the helpful little Taoist priest on Feihua Mountain.
… Little Taoist, is he actually a fairy
The village chief's body was shocked, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Jing Yue for a few times. He had never seen an immortal method in his life! The rest of the villagers also reacted, and they also kept bowing and muttering: "God, this is a real god..."
Zhao Xueyi panicked, and calmly said: "Where did the wild Taoist priests come from, they also deceive the ignorant villagers, and they dare to show off in front of me with a little tricks, ah! Where did the flat-haired beasts come from!"
The villagers were horrified to find that a little blue bird that looked like a young chicken flew over the prison's head and was scratching at him, creating several cuts on his face.
Zhao Xueyi was in a rage, and roared: "Please God!"
Fa followed the words, and a coercion enveloped the whole village. All the villagers were crushed to the ground, and some even foamed at the mouth.
But Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi didn't move, and even Lanfeng didn't stop, still raging on Zhao Xueyi's head.
Zhao Xueyi was in pain and panic, and finally began to be afraid. When he saw the Taoist wave his sleeves, the momentum of the world stopped, and all the pressure suddenly dissipated.
Immediately, the Taoist stared straight at him and said word by word, "Pretend to be a ghost!"
The author has something to say:
Rouge: The character has collapsed
Jiji: I already broke down in my words
Rouge: ... that makes sense, let's just let it go
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Jingjing: I'm a little worried that the stupid son will be silenced when he regains his memory
Rouge: No, I choose other sealing methods
Jingjing: Like
Rouge: I can't go into details, in short, it's all kinds of ways