After a round of competition, take a half-day rest.
The two brothers Gong Ming and Gong Yue practiced drawing talisman for a while, and then started practicing the two sure-kill moves taught to them by Yun Qi.
Yun Qi followed Yun Qiuce and Senior Brother Qingfeng to the back mountain.
There are many streams in the back mountain. It is the spring day when the grass is growing and the orioles are flying. The spring is bright, the ice and snow melt, the streams merge into a small river, and a waterfall above the head is like a white line falling straight into a hundred-meter deep pool.
There are many fish in the stream, as well as river shrimps, tortoises, etc.
Yun Qiuce fished with a homemade fishing rod and caught a little tortoise.
Yun Qi pulled a piece of grass and teased the little tortoise.
Senior Brother Qingfeng was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, looking elegant, sitting on a large rock filled with sunshine and reading a book.
What he was reading was an ancient Taoist book borrowed from the Tianshi Mansion.
"What are you looking at? You're obviously here for fun and you have to go to the side to read. You're so boring." Yun Qiuce complained.
Yun Qiuce and Taoist Qingfeng were both speechless.
The place where Yun Qiuce sat at the beginning of fishing was a shady area. Now as the sun moved towards the sky, the sunlight drove away the green shade, and his body felt a little hot. He subconsciously raised his head, stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, and looked longingly:
Suddenly seeing the vegetation above swaying, Yun Qi's face sank, "Who?"
Yun Qiuce was just about to laugh at Xiao Qi's playful nature, but she was indeed a child, when he suddenly realized that there was something wrong in her words.
If a mysterious and noble animal like the crane appears, it will definitely cause quite a stir in the local area.
"Oh, what do you think that is?" Yun Qiuce pointed to the blue sky.
As he spoke, he raised the little red bucket in his hand.
"Huh? Is this weird? Maybe it was climate change, and then people found a better habitat." Yun Qiuce scratched his head.
"Since it is an ancient book from the Tianshi Mansion, why is it not recorded?"
Yun Qi's cold eyes were burning, she raised her chin, and her voice was clear and powerful:
"Because that's not a normal crane at all."
Back on campus, Miyakotsu was sitting in a chair and applying medicine to his ankle.
The temperature in the mountains is low, the spring breeze is already warm outside, and there is still some snow on the mountains that has not yet melted.
"What makes cranes of this level fly away is not a climate problem, but something that invades their territory. Ancient books say that cranes suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. And Heming Mountain is not big.
, is not very high, but it actually requires both Buddhist and Taoist sects to be stationed together, and it has been stationed for hundreds of years, which shows that earth-shattering events have happened on this mountain, but they have not been recorded. "
"It's strange. Cranes are considered rare animals, and they haven't appeared in Heming Mountain for hundreds of years. If they were discovered, it would definitely cause a sensation. How come no one has ever heard of it?" Senior Brother Qingfeng's eyes flashed with layers of emotion.
Doubt.
"Have you met?" Yun Qiuce asked.
"Of course not. According to records in ancient books, the last time a crane appeared was four hundred years ago. With the advanced technology of modern times, no one has ever found the shadow of a crane on the mountain."
"You don't understand. The cranes recorded in ancient Taoist books are not ordinary cranes. They live in seclusion in the mountains and do not care about worldly affairs. They are not affected by the hunting and farming of the residents below the mountains. At least they have become demons through cultivation. It can even be said that they are about to become immortals."
Gong Ming said, scratching his head in frustration.
It can even hit a cactus with a slap. The poisonous milk is indeed very powerful.
"Little Master, have you decided how to deal with her?" Gong Ming asked with concern.
"Yes, she also knew that your opponent in the next round would be you, so she wanted to know you in advance. Not long after you left, she came to our small courtyard. Third Junior Brother and I saw that she was young and arrogant, so we thought
Teach her a lesson for you."
"Then what? What does this have to do with them flying away?" Yun Qiuce asked again.
Yun Qi raised her little face, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was actually a bit expectant.
Senior Brother Qingfeng and Yun Qi looked up at the same time, and saw a clear blue sky, white clouds lingering leisurely, and a huge flying crane fluttering its wings high into the sky, leaving only a swift silhouette for them.
It's not the size of an ordinary flying crane at all.
"Hey, okay." Gong Ming trotted down the mountain road and filled a bucket of water, "Little Master, your opponent in the second round, the little girl named Tongtong is so amazing. Third Junior Brother and I
I have verified it for you, this child is extremely evil."
"So you are saying that there are no cranes on Heming Mountain, and there will never be cranes in the future?"
"Little Master, are you all here? I came here to fetch water. The mountain spring water for mixing cinnabar is gone."
There are Buddhas and Taoists on Heming Mountain. The relevant local departments will regularly send people to patrol the mountain to conduct statistical classification of the animals and plants on the mountain.
"There are many reasons. It may be that the matter has been resolved, there is no need to cause unnecessary panic, or it may be to protect some secrets. In short, even the current Tianshi Mansion and Shuanghua Temple do not know why the ancestors wanted to stay here
Build a temple to watch and repair here.”
Yun Qi stood up and said, "It's a crane, and it's a very big crane."
The crane's shadow is flying high, nearly a thousand feet above the ground. Even so, when viewed from the ground, the crane's shadow is still not small. If it is at a close distance, it will only be larger.
"Come here," Yun Qiuce waved to him, "This upstream is made of hardened mountain spring water, with ice residue in it."
But he didn’t react for a moment and waved:
"Let's take a walk. The sun is getting bigger and bigger. It's too hot. Let's go back."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, which was covered with red spots left by pricking it with a needle, and said miserably: "Little Master, look, is that little girl very evil?"
"Then what?" Qingfeng Taoist asked.
"To be honest, not yet, but there is an old saying in our country that soldiers will stop the water and flood the soil. Xiaoqi doesn't waste time thinking about it. We will wait until the competition. If he loses, Xiaoqi can fish every day."
On the mountain path covered by vegetation, Gong Ming's smiling face appeared.
Yun Qi and Qingfeng Taoist followed him back.
A pot of cactus placed on the windowsill fell to the ground, and the pot cracked. It was obviously slapped by Gong Ming.
"Then she complimented us, saying that our kung fu was great and that it must have gone well. But as soon as they left, my brother, no, the third junior brother sprained his foot, and I accidentally slapped him
On the cactus."
"You don't understand. I'm reading records related to Heming Mountain. The outside world said that there used to be cranes in the mountains, dancing gracefully in the streams and wetlands, not afraid of miasma or beasts, like immortals. Later, for no reason, all the cranes flew away and never appeared again.
Never came back." Senior Brother Qingfeng replied.
"Oh." Yun Qiuce imagined a scene of flying cranes in his mind, which was indeed quite fairy-like.
"You're finally back!"
Everyone turned around and saw a 10-year-old girl standing at the door, with her chin raised, her arms folded, her eyes arrogant and arrogant.
"What, do you want an autograph?" Yun Qi blinked and asked innocently.