It was cold in spring, and a few branches of peach blossoms were in full bloom outside the bamboo forest. But inside the bamboo forest, there was a wooden house with smoke coming from the kitchen. The green smoke curled up and then dispersed.
The calico cat lay lazily on the eaves basking in the sun, the chickens in the yard were pecking at the brown rice scattered on the ground, and a big black dog was stretching its waist, pacing to the distance and lifting it up.
one leg,
The courtyard is filled with wine jars, and even if they are covered, they still exude the mellow aroma of wine; there are cabbage, radish, and peppers placed in the basket. Maybe the owner of the wooden house is preparing to make some refreshing side dishes. In the other basket, tobacco is drying. It seems that it is a
Smoker, after all, this tobacco occupies five baskets.
There are also salted fish and bacon hanging on the brackets, farm tools are scattered around, and a lot of wood and bamboo have been accumulated.
There is a stone table and four stone benches in the courtyard. There is also a teapot, porcelain bowl, and a small wooden box on the stone table.
Inside the house, a fair and chubby young man with a round face was cooking soup. Outside, a big black dog barked to please him. Black dogs are spiritual. If they are strangers, the black dogs will only bark, but if they have given them benefits, they will.
If it is familiar with someone, it will make a flattering cry.
The round-faced young man put down his spoon and walked out of the wooden house.
Outside the house, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes squinted his eyes, his greasy face was covered with sweat, and he was still panting heavily. He was accompanied by personal guards dressed in black attire.
"Your Majesty, you are out of sight now. Qingwei Mountain is not easy to climb." The little round face looked at the prince's general belly jokingly.
"I'm old, I'm old. I can't climb this Qingwei Mountain anymore. If I go back thirty years, climbing this mountain would be like playing." The prince replied, panting and holding his knees.
The prince's surname is Xu. Going back thirty years, he was also a ruthless man who immediately decided the situation. He led the elite soldiers to help the Taizu of the Dajing Dynasty conquer most of Dajing's country.
According to what Xiao Yuanlianzi said in his previous life, Taizu Jing had to have a glass of wine to release his military power, right? It’s not that Taizu Jing didn’t do it, so Prince Xu became the only remaining king with a different surname. After all, he gave up his military power without saying a word.
handed in.
Thirty years later, the once macho man also had a big belly, and his heroic face was inflated, turning into the look of the uncle next door that can be seen everywhere.
Xiao Yuanlianzi also has a connection with Prince Xu.
After all, Xiao Yuan Lianzi's father was Prince Xu's deceased brother. He helped Prince Xu block many swords. In the end, he blocked one sword, but it was to his heart. Xiao Yuan Lianzi became an orphan.
Later, Prince Xu, who was successful and retired, found Xiao Yuanlianzi, who was thirteen years old at that time, and adopted him.
The prince originally thought that the little round face was a beggar, but he never expected that the little round face was prosperous. His face was shiny and shiny, and his cheeks were fleshy and tactile.
Ten years later, Xiao Yuanlianzi also moved out of the Prince's Mansion early and settled at the top of Qingwei Mountain, where he was quite leisurely and comfortable.
"By the way, which gust of wind blew you up the mountain?" Xiao Yuan asked the prince with a strange face, and his tone was still joking.
Calling him "Prince" is actually quite cool, but Prince Xu doesn't care about it. After all, he owes his father, and feeling guilty won't help. He can only make up for it, but fortunately Xiao Yuanlian doesn't hate him.
"Your brother got hit by him." The prince said, his face full of sorrow, "I didn't want to trouble you at first, but there is no real person in the whole city."
"Uncle, you are out of sight now. Heidan'er can be considered my brother after all, but uncle, you also know that my nephew and I behave well." The little round face put away the frivolous appearance and turned serious.
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"I understand, I understand." The prince nodded, "A good meal, two strings of golden bells, three jars of green bamboo wine, and four beautiful ladies."
In fact, the little round face only needs the first three, and the fourth one is just made up casually.
"Without further ado, uncle, please bring Hei Dan'er to my wooden house quickly." He said with a small round face. Although he was slightly fat, his bearing was extraordinary.
"Ah Yi, you are the best in Qinggong. Go and come back quickly." The prince ordered the guards around him.
"I obey the order." The personal guard Ah Yi took up Qinggong and made a leap, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.
"Uncle, please sit down and have some tea first." The little round face turned to ask the prince again.
Prince Xu hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and asked: "Yue Sheng, how are you doing on the mountain?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. I quite like this kind of peaceful life. Uncle, your house is too noisy. My aunt quarrels with other aunts every day. I don't like the noise. You know that I like peace and quiet."
"Well, talking about your aunt, do you know that your aunts are very concerned about your life-long affairs. You are already twenty-three. When I was your age, I had children."
"Uncle, have you ever thought about a question?"
"what is the problem?"
"The consequence of early marriage and early childbearing is a doubling of the population. Judging from Dajing's annual grain output, can it support the explosive increase in population? Immortals will not waste time helping farmers during these peaceful years.
Ripening crops, and based on the monthly income of ordinary people, can it feed a large number of children?"
"Ah, that's true." Prince Xu thought for a moment and replied. Then he asked again, "So how does this have anything to do with your life-long events?"
"There are already enough people in the world who don't have enough to eat. I can't compete with them for food." Xiao Yuan said confidently.
Prince Xu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He used soldiers like a god and was extremely brave, but he could only settle the situation immediately, but he could not settle the world with a pen.
The thoughts of souls from a world where technology changes life cannot be followed by ordinary wise ancients from another world.
"So, uncle, you don't have to worry about my life-long affairs." Xiao Yuan said naturally, and then he returned to the wooden house and started cooking.
Not long after, three dishes and one soup were ready. He took out the food and placed it on the stone table. He also filled the rice wine in the wine vat, one bowl for each person.
The rice wine is as clear as water, sweet and sweet, not spicy, but has a strong stamina. One bowl will make you slightly drunk, two bowls will be full, and three bowls will be broken.
At this moment, the guard A Yi also took Hei Dan'er up the mountain. Hei Dan'er was not black, but white and tender. Prince Xu had a new baby boy, so he naturally protected him like a treasure in his palm.
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The reason why he was called Hei Dan was because Hei Dan blew up firecrackers when Qin Yuesheng went to the palace to celebrate the festival and his face turned black. From then on, he got the nickname Hei Dan.
Although the prince said it was a collision, there was nothing strange about Hei Dan at the moment. Qin Yuesheng looked at Hei Dan and then smiled and picked up the eight-year-old Hei Dan.
"Come on, Hei Dan, have some wine." Qin Yuesheng picked up the bowl and placed it on Hei Dan's mouth.
Heidan saw the wine, quickly grabbed the bowl, and drank it down.
"Come again." Heidan grinned, with a rat expression on his face.
Qin Yuesheng took a sip of wine while watching, took out the tobacco stick from his waist, rubbed it with his fingers, started smoking, and then exhaled a puff of smoke.
Black Dan sniffed the smoke and showed a satisfied expression.
"Old Xian'er, how is this golden wind?"
"The taste is a bit off." Heidan said with some dissatisfaction.
"What about this jade dew?"
"It's not strong enough." Hei Dan smacked his lips and said.
"It stands to reason that when you come, Old Immortal, I have to wait for you ten miles away, with loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, and bustle to welcome you. You can taste the golden wind and jade dew. But the conditions in our place are not good. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."
." Qin Yuesheng greeted him with a smile, "But if you, old immortal, are willing to taste my golden wind and jade dew, it means that you are willing to negotiate with me."
"That's true." Heitan's back was hunched over and his hands were curled up on his chest, giving him a rather rat-like look.
Qin Yuesheng put down Heidan, who also sat opposite Qin Yuesheng. The old Xian'er was a gray cultivator, that is, a practicing rat demon. He could be called a gray fairy if he had not done anything bad.
While Hui Xiu was sipping the wine, Qin Yuesheng clicked on his cigarette holder and blew out a puff of smoke. The smoke was condensed but not dispersed. There was a fox shadow flashing in the meantime, and then it slowly dissipated. Qin Yuesheng asked,
"Let's get straight to the point and if we are at peace with each other, how can immortals practice in the mountains of the world?"
"I have been practicing for fifty years in the beginning. There are no mountains or rivers that are not famous. The road is far and the water is thirty days long. There is a gray fairy beside the fields in Yuandu. How about the prefix "Xian Sheng"? How about leaving the wrist?"
"There is a cloud on the horizon of Xuandu. The cloud falls in the seven-year cycle of Hushan. The annual wheel becomes the Taoist Fox Huayun. The sermon is left on the Qingwei Mountain. The spirit is gray, the beard is yellow and the willows are white. I am the ancestor of all the immortals in the world."
"Master Hua Yun?! Jin Feng and Jade Lu meet each other, so disrespectful and disrespectful." The Gray Immortal was frightened, "The mice ask each other for everything, and they ask for immortality to be perfect."
"What's the matter?"
"I beg this fairy boy to speak up." The gray fairy pointed at the black egg.
"No, please change." Qin Yuesheng continued to smoke.
"May the Immortal be born in perfect harmony." The Gray Immortal knelt down and kowtowed in supplication.
"No, please replace me." Qin Yuesheng lowered his head and looked at Hui Xian, his eyes like those of a fox.
"May the Immortal be born whole!" The Gray Immortal still begged.
"No, if you change someone else, it won't be the best thing to do."
"However, you can be one of my immortals." Qin Yuesheng said.
"Really?"
"One word and nine tripods."
"Thank you Xiansheng, thank you Xiansheng."
Gray Fairy quickly buckled his head, his joy beyond words.
"Is it time to get out of my little brother?" Qin Yuesheng asked.
"Here we come." Gray Fairy was extremely happy, while Hei Dan no longer looked like a rat, but just fainted on the ground.
"Yue Sheng, what did you just say?" Prince Xu asked Qin Yuesheng in confusion.
"I'm just interrogating him about his background. It's not about killing him. I'm just targeting Hei Dan and trying to make him a fairy boy." Qin Yuesheng said calmly, "Eat, otherwise the food will get cold."
When Prince Xu touched his rice bowl, he felt warm. He couldn't help but be more favorable to his nephew, who was like his own son.
When you are young and can settle the matter with just a few words, what do you call this?
This is called professionalism.
The meal was silent, so everyone just ate quietly without saying much.
On the other side, Qin Yuesheng was staring at the sky in trance, with white clouds gathering and moving. After staring for a long time, he felt his right eye twitching.
The left jumps to wealth, the right jumps to disaster,
Cloud calculations also indicate that trouble is coming soon.
"It's so annoying." Qin Yuesheng scratched his head, feeling a little irritated.
He looked at the gray mouse at his feet competing for food with the chickens, the black dog running, and the calico cat basking in the sun, quite calm.
I just don't know how long these peaceful days can last.
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Zhao Laohei was driving the donkey cart, and he was lying on the donkey cart, shaking his head and singing a little tune.
"You want me to come. Who the hell doesn't want to come? What kid doesn't want to come? Hehe~"
He just finished his niece's wedding banquet and was still not satisfied with it. The star of the wedding banquet was a banquet of donkey meat, but he didn't like eating donkey meat very much, so he didn't eat a few bites. Instead, he drank a lot of wine and had fun.
Speaking of the Dajing Dynasty, there were countless fine wines, and Beizong accounted for four of them. The glutinous rice wine on Qingliang Mountain in Beizong was sweet and delicious, and had great stamina. However, the round-faced wine seller only sold it based on what he saw.
The other is sorghum wine, which is spicy and strong enough to ward off the cold in winter.
The other is Peach Blossom Drunk. Peach Blossom Drunk has a floral fragrance in the mouth and is mostly loved by women. Many literati have written many poems about Peach Blossom Drunk.
Finally, there is Qingzhu Brewing, Zhujian Brewing, which is fragrant and not intoxicating, but it can maintain health. Most of the elderly like to drink it.
However, Zhao Laohei only likes to drink sorghum wine, but even though he drank the wine happily, he finished it. He was secretly savoring the taste of sorghum wine.
However, a voice came from the roadside, interrupting his aftertaste. The voice was hoarse and low, with two evil qualities.
"Brother, brother, do you think I look like a human being?"
Zhao Laohei looked for the sound and saw only a weasel.
The weasel stood in front of the two skulls like a human and asked.
"Do I look human to you?"
Zhao Laohei was so drunk that he was not afraid, but he did hear an elderly man in the village say,
Older animals can practice spiritual practice once they have developed spiritual wisdom, and after their practice reaches a certain level, they need to [ask for a seal] if they want to transform into human form.
The so-called asking for a seal means asking the person you see it if it looks like a human being.
If you say it looks like a human being, it will damage your luck and even make you unable to be a human again in your next life.
If it doesn't look like a human being, then its hard work will be destroyed in one day, and this bridge can be considered closed.
Huang Pizi originally held grudges, but Liang Zi formed a knot and would not stop fighting until death.
Zhao Laohei didn't know how to answer for a moment.
But this yellow-skinned guy looks like a human being, standing in front of two skulls.
Under the influence of alcohol, he blurted out without thinking.
"Like a guitar!"
Huang Pizi became angry and kicked the skull open with such force that the skull was forced into Zhao Laohei's arms.
Huang Pizi glanced at Zhao Laohei bitterly, then ran into the old forest and disappeared without a trace.
Only then did Zhao Laohei wake up from a dream, he was in trouble.
"I heard that... the little round-faced man on Qingwei Mountain is an upright young gentleman..." Zhao Laohei's Adam's apple twitched, he turned around, and drove the donkey cart further and further away.
A day later, the little round-faced boy was lying leisurely on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, with home-brewed glutinous rice wine at his fingertips.
He was humming a little tune, taking a sip of cigarette and a sip of wine, feeling quite at ease.
"Bang bang beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep..." Qin Yuesheng stopped while humming. The Dharma realm set up at the foot of the mountain reminded him that someone was going up the mountain.
Among the green bamboo forest, Qin Yuesheng was still looking at the clouds in the sky and listening to the rustling of the bamboo leaves in the wind. He knew that trouble was coming.
Xiaobai has a golden finger, but it is not a system, but a Taoist tree planted in the square inch of the spiritual platform.
The situation of traveling into this world is very strange. He is indeed Qin Yuelou's clone, but the strange thing is that after traveling through time, his body has been inexplicably changed, and he cannot even connect with Qin Yuelou.
It was as if this world blocked the connection between the two parties, and what Qin Yuelou prepared for him also turned into a golden finger that seemed to be given by this world.
This is the Taoist tree planted within a square inch of the spiritual platform.
This tree has been sprouting and branching within the square inch of Lingtai since the year he traveled through time. It will grow a leaf every two seasons.
Each leaf records some knowledge. Some leaves are manual work, such as carpentry; some leaves are crafts, such as wine making; some leaves record spells, some record talismans, and all kinds of knowledge vary.
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In this world, his cheap father blocked Prince Xu's sword and died in battle. It was very difficult for orphans and widowed mothers to survive. Cheap old lady also died of illness at home. From then on, Xiao Yuanlian became an orphan, but she relied on Dao
With the leaves of the tree, he became the most famous young man in all the towns and villages, and then he was taken back to the palace by Prince Xu.
Prince Xu and Prince Xu's concubines were very kind to Qin Yuesheng, but he still moved to Qingwei Mountain to live.
There was no other reason. This place was clean and it was also the place where Mr. Hua Yun preached. As Mr. Hua Yun’s immortal, he felt that moving to Qingwei Mountain was a good choice.
When he was eleven years old, he encountered an evil spirit. He only had a spell to invite immortals at hand. The range of the spell was very random. He might invite lonely ghosts, or he might invite gods from the sky to distract him. He was extremely lucky.
Well, I invited Mr. Hua Yun, so I survived, and because my destiny was enough to bear the incarnation of Mr. Hua Yun, I became Mr. Hua Yun's fairy boy, and when I got older, I became a fairy.
Mr. Hua Yun, also known as Patriarch Hua Yun, was originally an auspicious cloud in the sky. He became a fox after falling into the world. He became a Taoist through cultivation and gained immortality.
Mr. Huayun has a transcendent status. He is the ancestor of Xian'er and the general manager of the Xian family. He is in charge of all the Xian'er in the world.
The status of the general manager of the Xian family is similar to that of Mrs. Hu, Mrs. Hu, and Mama Hei whom Suo knew in his previous life. However, he is also the co-ancestor of the immortals in the world. As an immortal who can be the Patriarch of Huayun, Qin Yuesheng's status starts at a very high level.
Starting from three or four stories high,
Therefore, just a few words are enough for ordinary things. Anyone who is short-sighted probably has a brain problem.
So in these years in this world, he can be considered contented with what he has come to, and what is even more strange is that he feels that there seems to be some connection that is gradually finding him at the other end of distant time and space...
He didn't think about much, just leisurely doing carpentry work in the mountains.
Not long after, a nine-foot-tall Ang Tibetan man climbed to the top of Qingwei Mountain. This Ang Tibetan man had a rugged face, his bronze skin was reflective in the sun, he had a leopard head with ringed eyes, a beard that stood up, and his muscles were explosive.
He held up his clothes and was wearing a scholar's uniform, which looked extremely mismatched. What was even more mismatched was the pig-butchering knife on the big man's waist.
"Ouch." Qin Yuesheng looked at the big man, feeling a little irritated in his eyes.
"Are you Mr. Sheng?" the big Han asked Qin Yuesheng politely and bowed his hands.
"My brother is out for business. I'm Qin Jiuyi. I wonder what you want to see my brother for?" Qin Yuesheng returned the greeting with his hands in hand.
"Ah? This... this is such a pity. There was a corpse disaster on Heland Road. The local guard was in urgent need of manpower. I wanted to invite Mr. Sheng to go with me to help, but Mr. Sheng was not here.
I apologize for the inconvenience. I wonder if you can tell Mr. Sheng this news?" The big man's attitude was courteous and polite, and he couldn't fault him.
When Qin Yuesheng heard this, he looked up at the sky. It was cloudless. After a long time, Qin Yuesheng sighed, turned around and left.
"Little brother, what do you mean?" The big man was puzzled and stopped Qin Yuesheng.
"I'll go in and pack my things, and then I'll go to Helan Road with you." Qin Yuesheng scratched the tip of his nose.
"Could it be that... you are Mr. Sheng?" the big man guessed.
"I, Qin Yuesheng, have no biological brothers. I just politely refused. Who knew what you were talking about and I couldn't help but go out." Qin Yuesheng said with some reluctance.
"Xiaosheng, I would like to thank Mr. Guosheng." When the big man heard this, he was overjoyed and thanked him quickly with a smile on his face.
After packing his luggage, Qin Yuesheng came out with his suitcase. He added four rollers to the suitcase. The rollers were made of bamboo and wrapped in animal skin gum. Then he sat cross-legged on the suitcase.
A control lever and steering wheel were also added to the box.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let's go." Qin Yuesheng said and touched the steering wheel.
However, I felt the movement in the Dharma Realm again.
"Why are people here again?" Qin Yuesheng had a round face and was very unhappy.
"What do you call it?" Qin Yuesheng asked the scholar.
"I'm Zhong Kui, courtesy name Kui Dou."
"Do you have a younger sister who also likes to drink?" Qin Yuesheng asked Zhong Kui in surprise.
"Mr. Sheng is indeed a master of arithmetic. He can even calculate such things." Zhong Kui admired.
"..." Qin Yuesheng hesitated, "Drink some of the wine I brewed. I'll take care of some things first."
"Okay." Zhong Kui didn't hesitate, sat on the stone bench and started drinking.
Qin Yuesheng looked at the mountain road in the forest. The old man climbed up the mountain out of breath. He looked very embarrassed. He was not an old man at all. He looked only fifty years old. In his previous life, he was around fifty years old.
Old, but at this age he is considered an old man in Dajing.
"What's the matter with the old man?" Qin Yuesheng walked up to the old man and helped him up the mountain.
"Little sir, my name is Zhao Laohei, you must save me." Zhao Laohei said, and then started twitching.
"Hey." Qin Yuesheng sighed, and pointed his finger at Zhao Laohei's body. He pointed out quickly, and there was a faint sound of fox chirping, and Zhao Laohei let out a weasel cry.
However, a white tail entangled his body, and the fox tail dragged Zhao Laohei into the courtyard. Zhong Kui didn't change his expression and just drank. The fox shadow behind Qin Yuesheng disappeared in a flash, and the fox-like eyes turned into human eyes.
, he walked slowly back to the courtyard.
"Let's get straight to the point. Where can we practice?" Qin Yuesheng asked the weasel next to Zhao Laohei.
Those demon cultivators who practice the path of immortality and have never done any evil can transform into humans after being successfully sealed. This is a perfect form of transformation. If they are transformed without being sealed, some traces of their true nature will remain on their bodies. Therefore, we need to interrogate the basics.
It is also divided into two situations. The one who seeks to become a human being is the [Xianxian Cultivation Station Tianxia Mountain].
What has not yet transformed is [the mountain where the guest practices].
The meaning of this sentence is that when we expose ourselves, first of all, you should answer where you practice?
"The phosphorus fire is green and the nameless bones are yellow. The body is yellow in the graves. How about the prefix "Xian Sheng"? How about leaving the wrist?"
It means the weasel practicing in the mass grave. The last sentence is asking Qin Yuesheng which immortal you are.
"There is a cloud on the horizon of Xuandu. The cloud falls in the seven-year cycle of Hushan. The annual wheel becomes the Taoist Fox Huayun. The sermon is left on the Qingwei Mountain. The spirit is gray, the beard is yellow and the willows are white. I am the ancestor of all the immortals in the world."
"So you are the immortal of Patriarch Huayun." Huang Pizi was shocked.
"So why are you pestering him?" Qin Yuesheng asked Huang Pizi.
"Fifty years of repairs and ruins are just words." Huang Pizi said aggrievedly.
"It turns out that the request for the title failed. No wonder. Then I will make the decision. You can practice in my place. Being a Mantang Immortal here won't wrong you, right?" Qin Yuesheng asked Huang Pizi.
"No grievance, no grievance! How can you dare to grievance if you have such a great opportunity?" Huang Pizi was very excited when he heard this.
"Okay, Hui Yi, take Huang Yi to read the scriptures." Qin Yuesheng ordered, and then a gray-haired mouse ran out, and the mouse bowed to Qin Yuesheng like a human.
"Clean the house during my absence, do you understand? When the old man wakes up, send him down the mountain and tell him that things are settled, do you understand?" Qin Yuesheng said to the gray-haired mouse.
The gray-haired mouse chirped, nodded, and then led Huangpizi into the back room.
"Then, Brother Zhong, let's go." Qin Yuesheng said, "The journey is long, so we should set off quickly without further delay."
"Okay." Zhong Kui stood up and saw that there was still some wine left in the porcelain bowl on the table. He licked his lips and drank it in one gulp.
"I can drink quite well." Qin Yuesheng looked at Zhong Kui and said, feeling quite strange.
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