Chapter 33 The beginning of calamity, no one knows, and the two know each other under the plum blossom tree
It is not too big for Qi Wuhu to leave.
That is, when Li Puyu came to pay New Year's greetings, he found that the boy was no longer lost. Butcher Zhang prepared five big money New Year's red envelopes and did not send them out. The days were the same. The sun rose and the moon set, people came and went, and it was lively. Besides, an outsider with an ordinary background does not understand the principles of being a human being, what is it like to leave?
The real big thing is actually the mountain god—
The mountain temple has been repaired.
Many people faded away. At the beginning, people came very hard and wanted to come to the mountain to worship the first thing they did when they woke up every day. Later, fewer people came slowly. In the end, those who built mountain temples found that they had not made a fortune, and their sons did not learn to learn a thousand miles a day, so they washed up slowly. In the end, they simply didn't come much.
Only the woodcutters go up the mountain to take shelter from the rain occasionally.
Wild beasts come and go, and occasionally snakes climb onto the beams and pillars, and light falls into dust, making them natural and natural.
This mountain temple is filled with an almost intoxicating fragrance after burning incense. Suddenly, a sound sounded:
"Oh, hey, this is not a mountain god, why did the statue look like this?"
It was Lu Ling. It looked up and saw the statue, and his face was full of dislike.
The tail shaking.
This statue doesn't look like the original tiger at all, nor does it look like the later boy!
It is a common kind of graceful big-bellied fairy, happy, happy, and I don’t know what to be happy about, just looking down at the foot of the mountain.
On its back, the little man turned into Polygonatum raised his hands and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Finally, he stepped on the back of Lu Ling and jumped down.
He directly escaped into the statue of the mountain god and changed the statue directly.
It was more than a month later, and Mr. Su's family in the town also came back. The girl Su Yueer seemed to be very interested in the saying of the gods. After hearing the saying of the mountain god, she invited the boy from the distant relative of the Cui family to come to the mountain and said with a smile: "Before I came here, I have never heard of the mountain god appearing on Helian Mountain."
"I want to see this time."
"yes."
"Hehe, the two couplets we saw at the Daozong Mountain Gate before frightened the uncensored jade and the others!"
"This kind of immortal fate cannot be encountered casually."
The snow fell in the mountains. The girl in red dress stepped on the snow and rustled on the snow, and came to the mountain temple, as if it was because the mountain god had no appearance. In addition, it was quite inconvenient to come here, but she had lost the previous excitement. She smiled and picked up the incense, walked into it, looked up, but suddenly stopped laughing.
"What's wrong with Yue'er?"
The young man in Cui family was confused and raised his head. He saw the girl in red with a pair of almond eyes widened, and was stunned. He was also slightly stunned when he saw the mountain god temple. The stone sculpture was actually a young man with a gentle expression and clear eyebrows. It was obviously a simple mountain god temple, but this stone sculpture was both form and spirit, just as if this young man would step down the stone platform at any time and speak with a smile.
Although people rarely come, there are endless fruits and vegetables in all seasons, as if there are other creatures offering sacrifices.
Su Yue'er was stunned and lost her mind: "Qi Wuhuo..."
Turning around and walking back to the town, the young man behind her kept shouting that she didn't stop, biting her lips, crossing the mountain road, passing through the bustling streets, muddy alleys, and finally stopped in front of the courtyard, panting, but pushing the door but not opening. What I saw in front of me was that the wooden door was closed, and the house was still the same.
It was like the boy would open the door and walk out of it, but it was just like that after all.
There was a sword scabbard on the stone table.
Only a tree of plum blossoms, even if it is already spring, is still blooming. The fragrance of plum blossoms is light and far away, which is already a spectacular scene.
The world is mixed, but this is quiet.
Su Yue'er was stunned and lost.
The wind blows, and flowers fall on the scabbard.
There is nothing else besides this.
That's all.
She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the wooden door, and suddenly felt lost and whispered:
"Qi Wuhuo..."
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Qi Wuhuo and the old man left the town. They thought they would go a long way, but he felt that every step he walked out, as if he had already walked a long way. The surrounding scenery was walking backwards, but he didn't feel that there was any difference. It seemed to be very similar to the magical powers he had achieved when he was preaching the Dharma, but when he thought about it carefully, it was completely different.
Walking along the way, the old man stopped after walking in Qi Wuhuo's perception.
Qi Wuhuo breathed slightly, and there was a wet breath in the air, as if it was before it was about to rain.
A huge thunderous sound could be heard in my ears.
He asked, "Is this going to thunder?"
The old man laughed out loud: "Hahaha, no, no, let's follow me."
The old man took Qi Wuhuo a few more steps forward, stood on the top of a rock, and looked down at it. He saw the blue waves surging, connecting the sky and lying across the fields, and it seemed as if it was a vast and magnificent as if it was boundless. Waves slapped towards the front, and the two waves collided together, and the sound was like thunder, as if it would never stop.
Qi Wuhuo was stunned by the scenery in front of him and said, "This is..."
"Is this the sea?"
"ocean?"
The old man shook his head: "No, it can only be considered a river."
The boy was stunned for a moment: "He?!!"
The old man stroked his head with his hand and smiled gently, "There are many mysterious methods in the world, and you will naturally see them in the future."
I immediately brought Qi Wuhuo to the riverside and saw the turbulent waves. The waves rolled up were like a small hill. Not to mention taking a boat, even if it was flying, it seemed that it could not fly over. When looking on the mountain, you could only feel that this area of water seemed to be connected to the sky. When you walked to the riverside, you could feel that shocking oppressiveness.
Qi Wuhuo said, "Does the one I'm talking about live nearby?"
The old man smiled and shook his head, "It should be in the river, an island."
Qi Wuhuo looked at the river: "The island in such a turbulent water?"
The old man smiled and replied: "That's right."
Qi Wuhuo said, "This water is so urgent, how can you cross the river?"
The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "It's naturally a boat ride."
"Boat?"
Qi Wuhuo looked around and saw that such big waves and winds were not allowed to pass through, and there were no other people inside. Qi Wuhuo went to find the boat, but when he came back, he was empty-handed. Needless to say, there were people around him, and there were no signs of people moving. There were only a few shells and a few small branches, which were thinner than Qi Wuhuo's fingers, and I don't know where they were washed away.
Qi Wuhuo said regretfully: "There is no ship... I only found these branches, and I can't do it if I want to make a ship."
The old man shook his head and sneered: "You, you, but you ran to find the wood to take a boat?"
"Forget it, since you've found it."
"Then use this 'ship'."
Qi Wuhuo was stunned and saw the old man taking the thin branch casually.
Pop up his fingers.
A slender branch fell on the sea surface, and the waves surgingly did not wash away the branch. The branch suddenly became larger, and in an instant, like a giant tree scattered across the waves. A pavilion formed on it, carved painted buildings, extremely gorgeous and calm, but turned into a huge tower ship. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Isn't this a ship?"
"I want to thank you Wuhuo you, come on, get on the boat."
The old man stepped on the boat and looked ordinary, and Qi Wuhuo was the same. He reached out and stroked the huge boat, feeling the touch was delicate and quiet. It was real, not an illusion, and subconsciously said: "What kind of magical power is this?"
The old man replied: "Deconstructing all things, reshaping them into treasures, reversing nature, engraving talismans and writing talismans is to refine weapons."
He shook his head and said casually: "It's just just doing kung fu on what you already have."
"In vain, little tricks."
"Wukuo focuses on the alchemy method, don't indulge in it."
Immediately, no movement was seen, and a huge wind blew up. The boat broke through the huge waves and moved forward smoothly. Qi Wuhuo stood at the bow of the boat. Seeing the vastness between the sky and the earth, his mind was open. When the wind blew, the young man's blue shirt raised his clothes toward the back. It was just that ordinary people's black hair was tied up with straw ropes so that he would not be rude with disheveled hair. At this moment, when the wind was blown, there was a chance that the black hair would go back.
The old man smiled and stroked his beard and said, "At this moment, my mind is open and I can't meditate and cultivate your vitality."
"yes."
Qi Wuhuo pressed the joy of seeing such a scenery.
Sitting cross-legged to the turbulent Bibo, breathing peacefully, and refining my vitality.
Although the storm is huge, the sound of the waves is like thunder.
But it can also restrain the mind and meditate as usual.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but around the time of the Rizhong period, the ship finally stopped slowly. When Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes, he saw that there was indeed an island in front of him. It looked like spring, with extremely beautiful scenery, with houses on it, which was not luxurious, and it looked like a family with a little wealth.
The roads are crisscrossing and the roads are heard.
Qi Wuhuo saw a man still pulling a yellow cow and plowing the land.
The big ship docked, and the old man took Qi Wuhuo down.
He even felt that there were such good crops in this world. The man seemed to have noticed the arrival of the old man and hurried over. When he wanted to salute, the old man raised his hand and stopped his movements. He pressed his palm slightly and said with a smile: "No need to be vain."
What made Qi Wuhuo curious was that the big yellow cow also came over and nodded and bowed.
The man looked at Qi Wuhuo next to him and smiled and said, "You said you were coming. We have prepared some things for several days. Is this child the boy who serves with you?"
The old man said: "No."
His smile was slightly lowered, and he looked much more serious, and said gently:
"I have [recorded his name]."
"No confusion, pray."
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Chapter completed!