Regarding his cousin's doubts, Li Qingyun didn't bother to answer. This was just the beginning. If she was given space spirit water to drink, there might be some amazing changes. But this matter had to be done step by step. It couldn't be done by them like immediate family members.
Once you are suspicious, you can make up any excuse to get past it.
Women are the most suspicious. If their curiosity is aroused, they might be entangled with her. Yang Yunu has a very special status in his heart. He has always wanted to give his cousin the space spirit spring, but he never had the chance to be alone.
Because after taking Space Spirit Spring for the first time, there will be obvious changes in the body, the skin will discharge the dirt from the body, and there will be a qualitative leap in the energy and spirit.
Li Qingyun takes Space Spirit Spring every day, but a small amount of dirt is still excreted from his body. You can imagine how much reaction a person who takes Space Spirit Spring for the first time will have.
The two of them ran quickly through the mountains, and the two hounds did not lag behind, and even ran faster than them. Having grown up in a small space since childhood, and often taking space spiritual springs, these two hounds were very strong and had become stronger early.
Most of the wild beasts in the mountains.
After a while, they returned to the camp. Sun Daqi and Granny Fu had already eaten, but half of the fish soup was left for them. The fire was not extinguished, so they could drink it once it was warm.
Li Qingyun baked two pieces of bread, ate a mouthful of bread and drank a mouthful of snow-white fish soup. It tasted pretty good. Grandma Fu asked if the missing person had been found. Yang Yunu answered carefully. She heard that there was a "line of sky" type of land inside.
There were many venomous snakes and pythons hidden there, and I was very nervous. After dinner, I hurriedly packed my luggage and rushed to climb Rizhao Peak, hoping to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Before setting off, Li Qingyun entered the small space. He soaked a few handfuls of glutinous rice in the space spiritual spring and prepared bamboo tube rice for lunch. There were a lot of bamboos on Rizhao Peak. If he didn't use them, he would be sorry for himself.
There are no tourists in Rizhao Peak, and the mountain road is extremely difficult to walk. It is a little easier than the barren mountain, but many sections still require a hatchet to open the way. As it approaches noon, the weather begins to become gloomy, with thunderous bursts. It feels like dark clouds are covering the roof.
"What bad luck. It's actually raining." Sun Daqi looked at the sky and said very dissatisfied, "The weather forecast is too bad. It clearly said there would be no rain in five days. It's only been two days and it's going to rain heavily. Fuwa.
You are familiar with this place, so quickly find a place to take shelter from the rain, so that your grandma can't get wet in the rain."
Li Qingyun felt the moisture in the space. He said: "Put on your raincoat first. No matter how familiar you are, you can't figure out where to take shelter from the rain. It's thundering and raining, and you don't want to take shelter under a big tree. Counting the time, it's almost the same."
It’s time to go to the ruins of the Fairy Temple.”
Sun Daqi said angrily: "Who would have thought it would rain? Where did I bring my raincoat? Boy, bring some raincoats and take them out quickly."
Granny Fu complained: "You old man, what have you prepared for going into the mountain? There is nothing to eat, nothing to drink, nothing to use. If it weren't for the Fuwa,
, we will probably starve to death in the mountains. Do you have the nerve to ask Fuwa for this or that?"
Li Qingyun comforted him: "Two old men, don't worry, don't worry, I'll look for it and I should have brought a few. The humidity in the mountains is very high, so you can't do it without a raincoat. Any clouds and mist can make your clothes soaked."
Yang Yunu said pitifully: "I didn't bring anything with me. Cousin, do you have an extra raincoat?"
"Haha, even if I don't have any extra, I still have yours." Li Qingyun smiled, opened his backpack, and took out a stack of disposable raincoats. There were more than ten, and he gave one to everyone.
Sun Daqi took the raincoat and said still dissatisfied: "How many useless things do you have in your backpack? There are more than ten disposable raincoats. Do you want to sell raincoats?"
Li Qingyun curled his lips and said: "Since it's a waste thing, don't use it. If someone wants to buy it, it's not like you can't sell it. Once I went to Huangshan for a trip and it rained suddenly. At the bottom of the mountain, someone sold a disposable raincoat for 1 yuan each for 100 yuan.
Tourists rushed to get them. From then on, every time I went hiking, I would bring more raincoats."
"Cousin, you wouldn't have spent a hundred yuan to buy a disposable raincoat like this that time, would you?" Yang Yunu asked pityingly.
"..." Li Qingyun smiled awkwardly, pointed to the grass in front of him and said, "There are so many dragonflies flying very low. It looks like the raindrops are about to fall."
"Humph, the topic was changed too quickly." Yang Yunu pouted dissatisfied, stretched out his hand and grabbed a small red dragonfly in his hand, without holding it tightly, just turning his palm flexibly
, that dragonfly could not fly out of her palm no matter how hard it flew.
When Sun Daqi saw it, his eyes lit up and he asked: "Little girl, how good are you at practicing Tai Chi? Can a sparrow fly out of your hand?"
"What's the difference between a sparrow and a dragonfly? Anyway, my father often calls me a stupid girl. I don't know how good I am at practicing. I'm a girl. I don't care if I practice or not. But Brother Fuwa is very pitiful. When he was a child, he couldn't even learn it if he wanted to.
If he can’t learn it, his grandpa won’t teach him martial arts even if he has it, and his grandpa won’t teach him even if he’s capable..."
"Ahem, um... don't mention this now." Li Qingyun felt very embarrassed. There were too many embarrassing things in his childhood, so he didn't want to talk about it.
"Oh, then I won't say anything." Yang Yunu obediently closed her mouth.
Sun Daqi sighed: "The small Qinglong Town is really full of talents. Your skills are good. Among the younger generation, you can rival any direct descendant of any school. But Fuwa is such a pity... If based on his qualifications, he has been practicing since childhood.
Wu, among the younger generation, ranks among the top three."
"Wow, you can't believe that my talent is so high." Li Qingyun deliberately exaggerated and shouted to lighten the depressed atmosphere, and asked, "How about the Kung Fu of the little Taoist Qingfeng who passed by yesterday?"
Sun Daqi pondered for a moment and replied cautiously: "That little Taoist priest is very strong. Their school is said to have gone into the mountains to seek refuge before building Taoist enlightenment temples and practicing as hermits. However, Kung Fu has the shadow of Xingyi Quan and Wudang Taoism. If you are interested, the origin
It is also easy to search. The master of the temple, Taoist Master Lingxu, is one of the strongest masters I have ever seen in my life. Back then, Li Laoer and I teamed up, but we couldn't take a hundred moves under his hands."
At this time, raindrops had already fallen, and the mountains suddenly turned white.
"Then who did my grandfather learn Kung Fu from? Why can't he pass it on to future generations?" Li Qingyun actually has a lot of questions, but he just doesn't know who to ask.
"He was also a Taoist priest who took refuge in the mountains... Haha, you didn't know that in those days, there were many masters who fled into the mountains. Fleeing into the mountains and being with the wolves, you might be able to survive. If you hadn't escaped into the mountains,
Most of the masters were tortured to death and ended up miserable."
"My kung fu is a family tradition. I have never met your grandfather's master. I was drinking with Li Laoer. He said this when he was drunk. In fact, if we go further into the mountains, there are several old monks with very strong kung fu. I returned
After leaving the city, I almost never returned to Qinglong Town, so I didn't ask about their whereabouts. But I heard your grandfather said that after those old monks passed away, their disciples moved deeper into the barren mountains, and their whereabouts are unknown ever since."
The rain was pouring down, making it hard to open my eyes. The sky and the earth were the same color, and I couldn't tell the difference between up, down, front and left. I felt a little confused for a moment. I felt like I was in a fairyland, with clouds and mist all under my feet.
"It is said that there are many sword immortals in Sichuan and Sichuan. Have you ever seen sword immortals at that time?" It was rare for Sun Daqi to be normal and speak without thorns. Li Qingyun wanted to ask a few more questions.
"You damn swordsman, he's just a better swordsman. I've seen him twice... he's no different from a Guanzhong swordsman. He can kill people just for a piece of roasted sweet potato. Forget it, I won't talk about it anymore, I'll get angry when I mention it. Reality
The martial arts world in China is not as beautiful as described in novels." Sun Daqi waved his hands impatiently, not knowing whether it was because the rainwater got into his mouth, or because he thought of something unpleasant and stopped talking.
The mountain road was extremely difficult to walk in the heavy rain, so Sun Daqi supported Granny Fu, and the two of them staggered forward, forming a very harmonious scene.
Yang Yunu was moved by what she saw. She held up her camera and took a few back photos. Then she took the initiative to hold Li Qingyun's hand, supporting each other like two old people, and walking in the heavy rain.
The most difficult part of the road was actually walked by them quietly. Halfway up the mountain, the mountain suddenly turned away, and there were traces of terraces that had been opened up. The layers were covered with shrubs and grass vines.
Seeing the scenery here, Grandma Fu suddenly became energetic. She pointed to a large terraced field in front of the side and said, "Look, that's where it was cultivated by me and a few good sisters. It took us more than a month to cultivate it."
What about time? Unfortunately, I still had to deal with the last bit, so I gave birth. Alas, people in those days were very crazy, and they didn’t even think about how to cultivate terraces in these barren mountains in the cold winter, when it was almost snowing.
Huh? As a result, the fetal force moved and I was born prematurely."
"Everyone worked hard to carry me into the Fairy Temple, blocking the wind and snow, looking for firewood, boiling water, and experienced aunts helped me deliver the baby... But the first child was difficult to deliver and he was bleeding heavily.
Fortunately, I was met by Li Laoer who went into the mountains to collect medicine. He helped me stop the bleeding with a few silver needles and gave me two pieces of wild ginseng to kill me."
"Just like that, I managed to survive, and my poor child was lucky enough to save his life..."
However, Sun Daqi interrupted Grandma Fu's memories in a very embarrassing manner and said angrily: "Obviously it was Li Laoer who helped you deliver the baby..."
Grandma Fu was furious: "Get out of here! If he hadn't helped me deliver the baby, my daughter and I would have died long ago. You are still so petty that you remember this all day long. I am a doctor, and you, the doctor,
Do you understand?"
"I believe in other doctors, but I never believe in Li Lao'er. When you first arrived in Qinglong Town, Li Lao'er had been chasing you for a long time. If I hadn't suddenly appeared, you might have been killed by him.
Cheated away."
"..." Granny Fu was so angry that she didn't want to talk to Sun Daqi in front of the juniors. The more she talked, the more nonsense she said, and she felt shy.
The rain gradually stopped, but the thunder became more intense. Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu were about to find a place to light a fire to cook, but suddenly they heard a woman singing, as if they were right next to them. The song was plaintive, as if in the clouds and mist.
Piaomiao has no idea of its origin.
Yang Yunu screamed in fright. She was the only young woman here. She didn't sing, so who was singing?
Grandma Fu's expression also changed drastically, and she murmured to herself: "The fairy has appeared..." (To be continued...)