Qingcheng Mountain has been unusually lively recently.
Because a young boy came to the mountain. Originally, there was only one boy in the Tianshi Mansion, named Mo Chen, who was the only disciple accepted by the Taoist Master. This disciple had mediocre Taoism and did not practice swordsmanship, but he liked to climb trees to take bird eggs and chase rabbits on the ground. He was famous for being restless in the Tianshi Mansion, but no matter how restless he was in the past, there was only one person, not to mention that with the Taoist Master on the mountain, he did not dare to let his nature run wild.
But now the Taoist has gone down the mountain to become an immortal, and no one cares about him. In addition, a young man with extraordinary magical powers has just arrived in the mountain. No one knows where he came from. Even the old Taoist priest of the Taoist Temple respects him very much. This young boy accompanies Mo Chen to heaven and earth every day, causing chaos in Qingcheng Mountain.
"Mr. Confucian Sage, I've heard people say that you are the top Confucian scholar in the world and the most talented person. How come you are better at climbing trees than I am?" Mo Chen had been playing for a day and was lying on the roof looking at the moon.
Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled bitterly, "It was your master who told me that there was stagnation of Qi in my body, and that I couldn't force it out purely with my internal strength. I had to blend it into the heaven and earth, and connect with nature, and rely on climbing trees and mountains to dissolve the Qi into nothingness. He made it sound mysterious, but now I think he might be lying. He just wanted to trick me into playing with you every day, right?"
Mo Chen waved his hand: "Master will not lie. No one in the world knows the way of heaven and earth better than Master."
"Then I think my injuries should be almost healed now." Dongfang Xiaoyue used her true Qi to circulate through her body and felt that she was no longer seriously injured. "I'm actually a little worried about letting your master go down the mountain alone."
Mo Chen was stunned: "Master is a Taoist master, and is also proficient in the highest method of our Taoist sect, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top. If he goes down the mountain, what is there for Mr. Rusheng to worry about?"
"Sigh." Dongfang Xiaoyue sighed lightly, "Let's not talk so much. Let's play another game." He raised his head and weighed the stone in his hand towards Mo Chen on the roof.
"What game is this?" Mo Chen jumped down.
"Hit that tree with a stone. You say a number and I will knock down that many leaves." Dongfang Xiaoyue pointed to a tree in the courtyard.
"So powerful?" Mo Chen thought for a moment, "Then let's start with sixteen."
"Okay." Dongfang Xiaoyue flicked her hand lightly and threw the stone in her hand out, but the stone flew away and hit the courtyard wall, then bounced back and flew towards Mo Chen's forehead.
Mo Chen raised his hand and held the stone in his hand. He smiled, and when he opened his hand again, the stone had turned into powder: "Mr. Rusheng, why are you playing tricks on me, a child?"
Dongfang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment: "Mo Chen, Mo Chen, it turns out that you have been hiding your strength these days. I didn't expect that I, at such an old age, would be deceived by a little kid like you."
"Hehe." Mo Chen leaped up and jumped three steps away. "Fortunately, Master told me that the so-called Confucian saints see through the rules of the world. Since they see through the rules, they can bully children and so on."
Dongfang Xiaoyue said helplessly: "That guy actually said this about me behind my back, so I have to go down the mountain to find him. Mo Chen, even if your martial arts are ten times stronger, you can't stop me."
"Of course I can't do it alone, I have helpers." Mo Chen raised his head proudly.
Dongfang Xiaoyue asked in confusion: "Could it be that the Heavenly Masters are here too?"
"Come out." Mo Chen shouted.
"Meow~"
"Meow~"
What responded to Mo Chen was two meows, and the two tabby cats that usually guarded the gate of the Taoist temple slowly walked out from the corner.
"Bai Ze, Taotie!" Mo Chen put his hands together, and a yellow talisman fell at his feet, "Set up the formation."
Dongfang Xiaoyue originally thought it was a little funny, but when she saw the two cats standing on both sides of her in a serious manner, her expression became serious: "Three Talents Formation?"
"Mr. Confucian Saint, although your martial arts skills are far superior to mine, in my master's Taoist temple, with this Three Talents Formation, you can't walk out of the door." Mo Chen smiled proudly.
"Oh?" Dongfang Xiaoyue took a step forward, "Really?"
Mo Chen's whole body trembled violently, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Set up the formation!"
"Roar!" The two cats roared like tigers at the same time.
Dongfang Xiaoyue's steps faltered. He actually felt three forces coming at him from three directions at the same time. The only direction he could move in was to retreat. He smiled and said, "Not long ago, he told me that you were a useless disciple."
"I have failed Master's high expectations." Mo Chen sighed, "So this time, I must fulfill my promise to him."
"What will happen when it's completed?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked.
"Done. Master promised to take me down the mountain for a trip!" Mo Chen replied.
Dongfang Xiaoyue thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll take you down the mountain and we'll go find your master together. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
Mo Chen was stunned, but quickly reacted: "Master said you are an old fox."
Dongfang Xiaoyue coughed lightly: "I'll take it as a compliment."
"Master said, don't be greedy for the moment, you have to look at the whole life." Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Sir, go back to sleep, the medicine has been boiled for you."
Dongfang Xiaoyue pondered for a long time, and finally sighed and shook her sleeves: "Forget it, forget it, I won't bother with a child like you."
"Sir, you look more like a child than I do now." Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and took back the yellow talisman on the ground.
Following Mo Chen's actions, the two tabby cats beside him also put aside their ferocious beast postures, stretched themselves, and walked to Dongfang Xiaoyue's side, and began to rub their heads against his feet. Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled and said, "What kind of monsters are these two cats? They are Bai Ze and Taotie, are they some ancient ferocious beasts?"
"This is what Master picked up at the foot of the mountain." Mo Chen picked up one of them. "I gave it the name after reading a book. Isn't it domineering?"
"It's really domineering." Dongfang Xiaoyue picked up the other one, and the scene changed from the tense situation just now to two young boys walking side by side with two well-behaved raccoon cats. In an instant, it seemed particularly warm and harmonious.
"Mr. Rusheng, your injury is clearly not healed yet, why are you in such a hurry to get down the mountain?"
"I am worried about my disciples. After all, their enemies are too powerful."
"How did you become a Confucian sage?"
"When the academy was besieged by the Xiling Sword Sect, I rushed back to the mountain from a thousand miles away, broke three hundred swords by myself, and after I had gained the upper hand, I used reason to defeat the enemy. From that day on, I was called the Confucian Sage."
"You see, you were alone that day too."
"You little kid, you're actually talking about profound principles with a Confucian sage like me."
“Hahahahahahahaha.”