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Chapter 30

Chapter 30 Like a fairy on earth

Winter is the end and all things are collected.

This is the beginning of winter. From this time on, at least the vitality of this area of ​​the world begins to shut down, and all things enter a state of recuperation.

According to the four-season rotation method practiced by Song You, the spiritual power cultivated at this time has the functions of accumulating vitality, terminating the process, and dormant and hiding. However, this is only the inherent characteristic of the spiritual power and is not powerful. If you use this time to cultivate

The spiritual power produced can be used to stimulate similar spells, which has an amplifying effect. If it is used to activate ordinary spells, it will be the same as normal spiritual power. If it is used to activate the opposite spell, the effect will be poor.

This is different from the method of gaining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

When I got up and got out of bed, it was early in the morning, and another ray of spiritual power as white as snow had been added to my body. This ray of spiritual power was quite extraordinary. It seemed that spiritual practice really required the spirit of different mountains and rivers.

There is a thick layer of frost on the ground in the house, which is also strange.

Sanhua Empress disappeared to nowhere again.

Song You was about to go out to look for her when he suddenly heard someone chatting outside.

"Master, what kind of fairy mountain is Fulong Temple? Who is Taoist Master Song? I have never heard of it before. How come I didn't even call him Taoist Master when I met the palace master?"

Song You just smiled and stood at the door without leaving.

When he turned around, he saw that Brother Song Dao had stood up, dusted off the grass and mud on his body, and stared at the mountain fire like them, but he was not panicked at all.

Song You also likes to watch the clouds, which is best when lying down.

"Good morning, Sanhua Empress."

The whole afternoon after that, both of them were respectful and polite, even more well-behaved than they were in front of their master and the palace lord.

"Brother Taoist, eat slowly."

"Master Duoxing has traveled all over the world, have you seen him?"

"No wonder he calls Palace Master Taoist Brother."

Such as unblocking secluded places, exorcising evil spirits, meeting gods, etc.

Suddenly I understood why Fuqing Palace, which has grown to its current scale, still treats visitors from Fulong Temple with respect.

As a result, Song You naturally had no choice but to call him Taoist Brother or Taoist Master.

"heard about it."

Paired with overripe kiwi fruit from the mountains, which are about the same size as pigeon eggs, and steamed buns stuffed with pickled cabbage, it’s perfect.

In fact, he was called Taoist Brother Guanghuazi instead of Master Taoist. On the one hand, he was separated from others, but on the other hand, he was indeed of the same generation as Guanghuazi.

"You..."

"Why is it called Fulong Temple? There was an immortal who once subdued a dragon but failed?"

Song You closed the door and went to have breakfast.

It is precisely because of this that Ying Feng Chuyun and the two of them were afraid that they would not entertain Song You properly. If they went back, they would be scolded, which would be a small thing, but if they lost etiquette, it would be a big thing.

Even though its current scale and reputation are still not as good as those ancient temples that were hundreds of thousands of years old, and its moral principles are also somewhat inferior, in terms of Taoism and Dharma, it is hard to find an opponent on this Qingcheng Mountain.

Other spell inheritances are mostly simple spells.

Breakfast is steamed buns with fillings. The dough is very firm and the fillings inside are also very solid. It has a very simple taste. It is served with gruel and kimchi. The common people this year cannot afford such a good meal. And look at the canteen

Judging from the appearance of other Taoist friends, this Fuqing Palace does not eat like this every day.

"Brother Tao, it's really pleasant."

"good."

After walking and chatting, we reached the top of the mountain without feeling tired.

"Junior sister and I are going to look for some fruits. Let's sit here until dusk and watch the sunset before going back. Brother Dao is tired, just wait here."

Taoist priest Ying Feng exclaimed.

The clouds at this time were like light feathers covering the blue sky.

I even have to ask for advice every year.

Judging from Song You's one-day interaction, these two people are also good people, at least now. But he doesn't want to make friends, so he can't choose who to be close to, and he can't choose who to be friends with. It's doomed.

It is impossible to provide options for the future heirs of Fuqing Palace.

"Does this kind of fairy mountain really exist in the world?"

The people outside the door chatted for a while, their voices did not move, as if they were waiting for someone, and they gradually chatted farther and farther. Song You was afraid that they would be embarrassed, so he did not go out until they left, and then he pushed the door open and went out.

"Miss Sanhua went to have breakfast. Seeing that you were sitting still, you must be practicing, so I didn't call you."

In their free time, the Taoists often enjoyed mountain climbing and hiking. The two of them knew Qingcheng Mountain very well, and they introduced the palaces and temples in the mountain to Song You while walking.

"So few."

"should not."

However, Qingcheng Mountain is not too high. Unless there is heavy fog at the bottom of the mountain and smoke accumulates after the rain, you would not be able to see the sea of ​​clouds. Cloud appreciation in Izumo refers to looking at the clouds in the sky.

"Brother Taoist, have you ever heard of the poem "There is no time in the mountains, and there is no year in the cold weather"?

Before I found the fruit, I saw a red light shining on the mountain in the distance, and thick smoke rising into the sky like a dragon.

When the master of Fulongguan and the master of Fuqing Palace met, they were friends of the same generation. However, the replacement speed of Fulongguan was much slower than that of normal palaces and temples. Fuqing Palace only has one generation every 20 to 30 years, while Fulongguan has only one generation.

It will take at least forty or fifty years before Fulong Temple changes to its second owner and Fuqing Palace has already changed to its third generation.

"Where has Empress Sanhua gone?"

I just heard a voice coming from behind:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious."

"end!"

There are even many people among the people who know it.

It happened that Empress Sanhua came back from outside with small steps.

"Never seen it."

There are very few people who have Taoist inheritance, and the content of the inheritance may be different from what everyone thinks.

"Only one person?"

After dinner, we hiked up the mountain, and there were already traces of people on the bluestones.

"Usually there are two masters and apprentices."

Of course he knew that the reason why Empress Sanhua agreed to stay the day before yesterday was because of the sumptuous banquet at noon, where she enjoyed the big fish and meat. Yesterday, there was also fish and meat in every meal. The Taoist Priests of Fuqing Palace seemed to

I understood that I wanted Song You to stay here for a long time and take good care of Empress Sanhua, so I tried my best to please her every day.

"Fulong Temple is a hidden cave. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. However, we at Fuqing Palace are lucky enough to be associated with it, so we know Fulong Temple very well."

It turns out it’s more than just etiquette and kindness.

After dinner in the evening, Song You took out the letter he had prepared and said to Guang Huazi:

"Brother Dao, I still have something to entrust you with."

The weather is really good today.

Before he finished eating, two Taoist priests, Izumo and Yingfeng, came again and said to him: "Brother Taoist, the weather is nice today. How about we go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the clouds?"

Time is irreversible and it is difficult to turn back, but if we slow down time, not to mention this world, even the last world, there are enough theories to support it.

"I'm a little sleepy."

Among these very few, most just pass on some knowledge and experience, such as the preferences and weaknesses of certain ghosts, how to light incense to channel gods, and ritual procedures, etc. These things do not require spiritual power, even if they are replaced by sincere ordinary people or

Ghost hunting and monster hunting without moral integrity can also be effective.

The little child's voice sounded surprised.

The vast majority of them have no Taoist inheritance and only read Taoist scriptures, worship Taoist gods, and understand Taoist thoughts.

how to say……

As expected, Song You ate slowly.

It seems that the light rain yesterday only fell on the mountainside.

In fact, most temples in this world are like this.

"Fire!"

It's not a sophisticated method.

"The current masters of Fulong Temple are mostly Taoists, like immortals."

"The so-called Fulong Temple does not mean to subjugate, but to lie down or hibernate. It does not mean that an immortal has ever subdued a dragon here, but it is a metaphor that the people in the temple are like Fulong. If Fulong lives in seclusion, the world will not know it. When Fulong comes out of the mountain,

Then no one in the world can match it." The gentle voice was full of patience, "This Fulong Temple has been passed down from generation to generation. No one knows how many years it has been passed down. Not only has it never stopped, but it is truly worthy of this name. Every generation of temple masters has done so.

It is difficult for anyone in the world to compare with dragons and phoenixes, and Taoist Master Song is the successor of this generation."

Guang Huazi was slightly younger than Master Song You. When he was young, he admired Master Song You and always called her Taoist Master. This was generally an honorific title for a much older Taoist from outside the mountain.

Song You shook his head and smiled.

"good."

The two looked at each other for a moment, their breathing stagnant.

The three of them stayed until dusk before going down the mountain.

The two of them laughed and went to look for fruit.

From then on, Fuqing Palace gradually prospered.

Mountain fires are raging and destroying lives, so they should be extinguished.

It is said that there are fifty-six large and small palaces on the mountain, and countless thatched cottages. Most of them only read Taoist scriptures. There are only nine palaces with Taoist inheritance. There are also some reclusive masters in the thatched cottages.

This was how Fuqing Palace was a few decades ago. On Qingcheng Mountain, it was decent but inconspicuous. Later, it became associated with Fulong Temple, and this is how Fuqing Palace is now recognized as having real heritage and real masters. Even though it is

They are the largest palaces on Qingcheng Mountain. Their reputation, scale and number of people are greater than those of Fuqing Palace. Every time they talk about Taoism, the outcome is evenly divided. However, if there is a fight, they can only be defeated in front of Fuqing Palace.

This is a greedy little cat.

From what he has learned and seen, it is also mysterious and difficult to explain.

When they returned to the Taoist temple, their respective masters asked how they got along, but they had become friends, but they didn't know how to express it. I just felt that Taoist friend Song was better than what he had heard from his master.

The main path is much more profound.

The white star crossed the sky and fell into the fire. The fire energy was suppressed. The mountain fire suddenly shrank as if it was stimulated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even the sparks and smoke were gone. If it hadn't left behind a large area of ​​grass and trees.

The withered ashes make people think it has never been there.

Just wave your hand and point out the white star.

"Very good."

Song You neither admitted nor denied it.

These things may be called Taoism, a method, or a skill, but it is somewhat inappropriate to say that it is a magic spell.

"In this case, it is just a rumor."

"Good morning, Taoist priest."

However, the fire took advantage of the wind and spread in the blink of an eye, leaving behind large black scars. Seeing that if this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable, but this is a natural disaster, their Taoism is low, and the cultivators are not gods, so how can they treat themselves as mortals?

The power to extinguish wildfires?

The two of them were immediately anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

The girl in the Taoist robe was a little disappointed, as if the fairy spirit in her dream was missing a bit.

He just ate the steamed buns and admired the clouds.

Yingfeng and Izumo are two very good people, one is gentle and talkative, the other is considerate and considerate of others. They are good-looking. If they were born in the later generations and did not enter the Taoist sect, they would probably be two sea kings.

"Um?"

"It's been a season since I came out. I wrote a letter and wanted to ask my Taoist brother to take it back next spring."

"I see."

Guang Huazi took the letter and put it away carefully.

(End of chapter)


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