When I heard Baozi call me aunt, I couldn't help but straighten up.
There are six members of the Xiao family in Jurong, four boys and two girls. Xiao Yingyan is the youngest, probably not many years older than Zamao Xiaodao. In the Maoshan Sect, they have the same seniority. I have heard about her.
Not a lot, but bits and pieces, I know something about it - Xiao Yingyan seems to have some relationship with the senior brother, and he is favored by the elder Chuan Gong. He has been guarding the back mountain gate for these years, and he is considered a leader in the Maoshan Sect.
No. important person.
There are many disciples of the Maoshan Sect, but many of them have no qualifications at all. They came down the mountain early and spread their branches. Only those who have gone further on the road can get the true inheritance. They are called true disciples and inherit the Maoshan family.
And those who can stand out among these true disciples are the group of people with the most power and status in the Maoshan Sect.
Obviously, people such as Fu Jun, Xiao Yingyan and senior brothers who work in relevant departments are among them.
As for the Three Heroes of Maoshan, they are even more coveted status and names. It is a pity that Zamao Xiaodao was expelled from Maoshan long ago. Otherwise, there must be one of these peaks that he is in charge of.
I was looking forward to seeing her, and Zamao Xiaodao was looking forward to it even more. He hadn’t seen this little aunt for many years, and he was a little nervous. But when Baozi jumped forward and ran forward, we followed him.
, but all he saw was a wooden man with runes carved all over his body. Zamao Xiaodao looked at this thing in surprise, and exclaimed: "Ah Fu?" I saw this wooden man called Ah Fu, as thick and strong as
He is an adult tall, like a barrel, and has hands. His lower body is made of iron and wood. His head looks a bit like Pinocchio from Collodi's "Pinocchio". He looks stupid and stupid. I saw this puppet nodded.
Then he turned around and left, leading the way.
Baozi turned around with an unhappy look on his face and said to his aunt that she wanted to help guard the gate for the sect master. It was her duty and she couldn't leave, so she asked Ah Fu to come and take us to see him. As for those guys who were driving the formation indiscriminately, they were killed by aunt.
Scared away.
I followed her and asked, "Is your aunt very fierce? Why do they seem to be afraid of your aunt?"
Baozi raised his head proudly and said, yes, my aunt is amazing. Even my master praised her and called her the fourth outstanding figure in Maoshan since the time of the Maoshan sect. I asked him who the other three outstanding figures were? Master said
It was said that Fu Jun, the disciple who held the lamp, was one, and Chen Zhicheng, the outer disciple who worked outside the mountain, was one. I asked where there was another one, and where was the other one? The master refused to answer. I was curious and pulled his beard and asked.
, he hit me on the buttocks and spanked me until my face was as swollen - I didn't cry, but I secretly hated that guy in my heart. If he wanted me to know who the other person was, I had to take off his clothes, and then
Feed the ants for three days, hum!
Zamao Xiaodao, who was lying down and had also been shot, saw the vicious expression on the bun's face. He couldn't help but trembled all over, and secretly walked behind without daring to speak.
This road was a mountain road, not a good one. There were a lot of dirt steps and tree roots. However, the puppet walked briskly, much better than us. I was curious and introduced the Zamao Trail to me.
, this Afu is the work of my great-uncle in his later years - he has been concentrating on the art of talismans in Dongxiu Peak in his later years, and he no longer accepts disciples, so he made such a mechanical puppet and helped him come down the mountain to get it every day.
I have seen a lot of food and water in the past, but I didn't expect to see it again after so many years. It's a pity that things have changed and people have changed...
Baozi explained beside him, saying that after Master Li ascended to immortality, this Afu returned to my master and sent supplies to the heart. Later, when my aunt came, he was assigned to her mission.
I looked at this wooden shelf. It was covered with strange runes, and it lit up a little gold from time to time. It was very magical, and its strength was also amazing. I said this thing is just like that robot. If it can be mass-produced
, I'm afraid I can make a lot of money - I grew up in a poor family, and my thinking is exactly the same as that of many ordinary people. However, Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said, alas, the world is so big, but after all, there is only one Li Daozi, and there will be no successors.
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Come to think of it, King Fu Li Daozi has only produced one Ah Fulai in his life. There are really too few people who can understand the way of Fu Lu.
I've also learned it, but it's still only half-sounding. After all, this thing is about talent.
We climbed the mountain slowly, turning nine times and ten times. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the dense woods in front of us suddenly cleared up, and we came to a flat land. There were many stone towers standing on it, the tall ones were nearly seven meters long, and the short ones were as short as two meters.
Mido, however, is not the kind of pagoda you usually see. Instead, it has a Taoist charm, a unique shape, and an indescribable feeling. I roughly counted around thirty, and there seemed to be some distribution.
Rules, but I can’t tell you the specifics.
Someone led us here, so this place is peaceful, but I know to some extent that if there is no one to lead us, if we break into this place privately, we may have lost our way long ago. It is extremely dangerous, and we are more likely to be trapped by this moving formation.
Dharma brings life and death.
Zamao Xiaodao stood in front of Talin, looked up at the mountains in front of him that were covered by clouds and mist, and took a deep breath. His whole body seemed to be taller and more upright, giving the impression that he had the demeanor of a Taoist master.
Baozi came here jumping up and down, and came to hold my and Zamao Xiaodao's hands, and then walked forward. This little Taoist nun was wearing a white robe and a green headscarf. She was quite cute, walking in the Tallinn.
Suddenly, I felt a majestic and steady breath circulating around us, so heavy that we couldn't breathe. I looked towards the Zamao Path, and he shrugged and said I don't know. When he was here, Tallinn
There are talisman soldiers enshrined inside, but those guys definitely don't have such an imposing manner.
"It's the dragon..." Baozi raised his head, pointed at the towers in front of him, and said: "Before the great sect master went into retreat, he injected the essence of many small dragons into these places. After these years of cultivation, they all began to grow.
Get up and, like those spiritual dragons in the front line, guard this place where our ancestors practice."
I nodded. These things, including the dragon tendons that Yang Zhixiu used to make bounty rewards when we were hunted down that day, must have been harvested from the Huangshan dragon and python incident that year. So I pinched Baozi’s cute little plump face and said
Baozi, how do you know so much?
Baozi threw my hand away and said angrily: "Don't pinch me. My aunt said that if you pinch me too much, you won't have a beautiful oval face when you grow up - of course I know better, this Maoshan
If I want to know the above things, I will naturally know them."
The wheels of Ah Fu squeaked and drove into the end of Tallinn. After a while, a graceful figure walked out of the white mist. Looking at her figure, she looked better than the model walking on the T-shaped stage on TV.
I still have to be standard. When the white mist cleared, I saw a beauty in Taoist robes. She was dressed like a steamed bun. She was simple and elegant. But her face was that of a great beauty. Her eyes were full of autumn water and she smiled brightly. Her temperament seemed to be mature.
To a certain extent, but one cannot tell how old he is, he could be twenty-seven, seventy-eight, or thirty years old. There is a light fragrance blowing along there, making people smell the fresh and fragrant fragrance, and they can't help but feel happy.
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As soon as Baozi saw this figure appear, he cheered and stumbled over to call out to his aunt. The beauty squatted down, hugged Baozi, then walked slowly towards the Zamao Trail and smiled, saying Xiao Ming, can we?
We haven’t seen each other for nearly ten years. What’s wrong? Don’t you recognize me?
Zamao Xiaodao stared blankly at this pretending beauty, and only then did he react after hearing these words. He touched the back of his head in embarrassment, chuckled, and said, little aunt, after ten years of separation, I didn’t expect that your appearance has not changed at all.
, on the contrary, it adds a bit of immortality, and it is really a profound cultivation.
This pretending beauty is Xiao Yingyan, the apprentice from Zamao Xiaodao. Time has left no trace on her beautiful face. She seems to be a few years older than us. When she heard Zamao Xiaodao’s compliments, she hehe
She smiled and said that she had an important responsibility here and couldn't leave. She also heard the news that we were coming to the mountain. She was very anxious, so she sent the junior sister here to ask Zamao Xiaodao to come over and see us.
The two of them were close relatives, and they had teachers from the same school, so it was natural to have a pleasant conversation when we met. However, Xiao Yingyan took my feelings into consideration, and formally met me and said many compliments to the young and promising people. We had a lively chat here.
, Baozi was full of opinions, pulled Xiao Yingyan's sleeve and said, aunt, aunt, help me comb my hair?
Xiao Yingyan could only touch the little girl's head and sent her to feed a little squirrel named Qi Qi. After a lot of fuss, Baozi finally left reluctantly, and my sister-in-law led us to Tallinn.
I sat down in front of a stone table at the end, with a pot of tea on it. The tea was the same as the one drunk in Zhenling Hall, but some flowers were added to make it more fragrant.
Zamao Xiaodao and his sister-in-law have been apart for a long time, and they have never finished chatting. This Xiao Yingyan is staying in the sect in the backyard of Maoshan, and she is dedicated to seeking the truth. She doesn’t know much about the world. Even I have only heard a few words. As for what we once said
She didn't even know about being chased by Maoshan, so when they communicated here, she was repeatedly amazed. The biggest sentence she said was: "How could this happen?"
As for the past, the past has passed. Zamao Xiaodao does not want to talk about it too much. He is more concerned about his master Tao Jinhong. This leader in his life has unforgettable memories for him. Master
Gratitude is like a mountain. Even though Tao Jinhong drove him out of Maoshan, in Zamao Xiaodao's heart, this sentence, once a teacher, always a father, has never changed.
When Zamao Xiaodao mentioned it, my sister-in-law let out a long sigh and said that it was a long story.