Watching the young Taoist approaching in the rain and mist.
The spirits from all sides who belonged to this mountain looked at his back and whispered in low voices:
"That little Taoist priest, is that the reason why there was so much noise just now?"
"It's impossible, absolutely impossible."
An old man with a height of no more than five feet and a beard that reached the ground stroked his long beard and waved a wooden stick in his hand to express his point of view: "The momentum just now is as if the world is about to be overthrown, don't say that the old man
Such old pine trees are so blown that their spirituality is blocked and their five senses disappear. Even the mountain gods are blown away and the land is blown away."
"Even the door curtain was blown upside down."
"The bottom is up!"
"It was so ridiculous that the old man even laughed at it."
"Such a movement, I'm afraid something happened in the sky. This kid must have just happened to catch it."
"May I ask, what is the approximate direction of this place?"
"I'm a little lost."
"Oh, this is the Juyun Peak on the left road of Zhongzhou Fucheng."
The old pine tree spirit answered subconsciously, and then was stunned. Where did the passerby come from on the road? He raised his head and saw the young Taoist looking at him with gentle eyebrows. When asking, he bent slightly and held an umbrella. His eyes were gentle and he heard the answer.
, said thank you, turned and left, but the old pine tree had a dull face, as if he was frightened.
The spiritual people in this place are all 'scared'.
In other words, you look at me and I look at you, it’s so embarrassing.
Even the Taoists with high cultivation levels cannot hear their whispers, only the mountains, gods and earth can hear them.
How can this little Taoist priest hear it?
I said bad things about people behind their backs, but they were heard, and they were turned around to ask for directions.
This is so embarrassing.
Look, even the pine bark of my uncle, who has lived hundreds of years, can't withstand it.
Everyone was holding back their laughter.
Qi Wuhuo had the jade book given by Tao Taigong. He held an umbrella with one hand and took out the jade book with the other hand. He pinched the jade book with his fingers and let the jade book float in front of him, turning the pages with golden words.
Flooding light spread on the jade pages, and within a moment, I saw the location of Juyun Peak.
So you can find the general direction.
These creatures in the mountains have spiritually transformed into human children, only they will be much smaller.
They seemed to be monsters of grass and trees, very happy in the rain. They spread their arms. The young man held an umbrella and walked on the mountain road. There were tall trees on both sides. The road was paved with stones. When washed by the rain, it became quiet.
, On both sides of the umbrella, spirits that cannot be seen by ordinary people are rising and falling, some are lying on the umbrella, and some are bold enough to sit on the young man's shoulders.
The young Taoist priest's black hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin. He holds an umbrella with his left hand and performs hand-knotting with his right hand.
A book is unfolded in front of him, and the words emit golden light, floating forward as the young man paces.
The spiritual curiosity asked: "Can you hear us? Are you a god?"
While looking for a way, the young man replied: "Me? I'm not a god. It's very difficult to be a god."
"I don't know if I can get to that point in my life."
"Maybe not in the next life."
The spirits asked in anticipation and curiosity: "Huh? Have you ever seen a fairy?!"
The young Taoist thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I have never seen a [god]."
So the spirits were very happy and said: "We have seen it before!"
"Those who have seen the mountain god also have the land father-in-law!"
"There are also sisters and uncles who come here when it's windy and rainy. There are spirits on the trees, and there are many, many more. There are also the city gods and generals in the city, they are all gods!"
"Although I only saw it from a distance."
"But I saw it too!"
"You have to work hard too."
As if to comfort him, he stretched out his hand and patted Qi Wuhuo's black hair on the temples. The young Taoist smiled and said:
"Yeah, it's awesome."
After thinking about it, he reached out and took out some pine nuts and said, "My friend gave this to me. Do you want to eat it?"
Several spirits looked at each other, a little wary at first.
But the aura of this young man was very clear, coupled with the smell of the food. Then he couldn't help but feel the pleasure and temptation of being fed, and they all went up to get something to eat.
A little spirit that looked like a grass elf in the mountains sat in Qi Wuhuo's hand. When he saw the jade book, he said: "Oh, this is, this is the biggest and biggest city in Zhongzhou. There are many, many people in it."
Well, I remember, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside was delicious. Every year, people dressed in gorgeous clothes would come to the mountain to offer sacrifices. At that time, we could eat some secretly."
"Yes, yes!"
"There is the biggest city god, Grandpa, and a general with fangs and armor."
"Are you going here? What are you going to do?"
Qi Wuhuo thought for a while.
What to do in Zhongzhou Fucheng?
Suddenly leaving the teacher, the world is vast, but there is also a confused feeling that the choice is all mine.
Of course I won’t mention the daily practice of breathing and breathing.
Now that I'm here, I naturally have to look for clues about the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance.
I want to fulfill the wishes of those who were harmed by the evil cultivator Tantai Xuan.
He brushed the mirror hidden at his waist again, thinking of the rare friends of the same age who could play together, and a smile appeared on his lips.
You should also ask the [Know-It-All] person where her home is.
Of course, there is one last thing, which the old man told him to do when he was leaving. At this moment, inside his sleeve robe, there are two jade slips with names erased, one of which belongs to Senior Sister Yumiao.
The other one belonged to a senior brother, and that senior brother was in the same situation as Senior Sister Yumiao, but unlike Senior Sister Yumiao who had to wait for five hundred years, this one's time limit had expired, so the old man asked him to find this person. According to what the teacher said, that senior brother has been meditating for thousands of years due to the mental barrier.
Have the qualifications, have the foundation, and have the heart of the supreme Tao.
If you just think about it without thinking back, you will fall into obsession.
Asking Qi Wuhuo to find him and come back is a test for him to travel the world, and it is also an opportunity for senior brother.
So the young man thought for a while and replied: "I am looking for someone."
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"Looking for someone?"
The spiritual beings in the mountain looked at each other, and the little people were gearing up and said: "Finding people is what we are best at!"
"We have eaten your pine nuts and we are friends. Who are you looking for?"
"Hey, leave it to us!"
"No matter how hard it is to find someone, we can find it for you!"
"Just add a little more pine nuts. If it's best, it would be the kind fried in syrup!"
The spirits in the mountains are chirping.
Innocent and romantic.
The old pine tree who was heard saying bad things about others was also behind him. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears and coughed.
"I have lived for a long time, almost five hundred years! Five hundred years!"
"So, I know a lot of things."
Qi Wuhuo recalled the old man's instructions, raised his palm, and the jade book was taken back and flew into his sleeve.
Holding up the pine nuts with his right hand, he let the spirits sit in his palm, stuffed the pine nuts into his mouth, and said gently: "Looking for a senior brother of mine, he has been sitting in meditation for many years."
Because if the old man does not admit it, all the disciples will not reveal their master's inheritance.
Therefore, it is okay to call him senior; he will not reveal his origin.
"His surname is Lu."
"Dao name, Chunyang."
What these spirits in the mountains used to like most was to run around in the mountains, and occasionally go to the city to play, but they practice the pure way, even the Yinsi judges who always have dark faces.
I am willing to pick out some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes among the tributes and tease these little guys.
Although its strength is weak, its friendship is very broad.
But they don’t know either.
And the old pine tree, which has lived for a full five hundred years! The old pine tree who has lived for such a long time does not know this name, but seems to have heard it somewhere, so he felt embarrassed because he could not answer it after making such a big statement, and secretly made a plan in his heart.
, after deciding to wait until the mountain god who went to find his own cave came back, he asked, so he pretended not to care, stroked his beard and said:
"Oh, Lu Chunyang, Lu Chunyang..."
"Know, know."
"Ahem, but, little Taoist priest, why are you looking for him?"
The old pine tree thought clearly and dealt with it first, so that he could ask the mountain god later.
If it doesn’t work, there is something more powerful.
The largest mountain in Zhongzhou, its god can already be called [Gong], who is Zhongzhou Fangyuan, the Great Merciful and Compassionate, Gathering Clouds and Lingmiao Gong.
So no problem, you can ask.
So he saw the young Taoist stop and look back. Under the rain curtain, there was a bit of Taoist elegance. The sound of rain was soft, and he replied gently: