Xiaojun Mountain is a small hill. It’s really not that big. After Zhao Ran went up the mountain and walked around the cave of Master Wuse, he saw at a glance the rabbit and the bull who were busy in the mountain col. The rabbit was jumping around, look here.
Look there, the big bull has a plow on its back, plowing the ground smoothly.
When Zhao Ran walked over, he saw that three small fields had been dug up around him, each of which was only three or four cents in size.
"Good morning, fairy, have you eaten? It's really hard work...haha..."
"Little Taoist, come on," the Toad Palace Fairy said, waving her little claws at Zhao Ran: "What do you think of the place I chose? That guy from Wuse said that the spirit spring in the back garden was the Feng Shui that you changed? It's very good! Look here.
How about a piece of land?”
"Well...it's okay..." Zhao Ran didn't have the intention to talk to it about this, he dealt with it casually, and thought seriously in his heart, how to tactfully drive these people away.
After hearing Zhao Ran say it was okay, Fairy Toad Palace immediately shouted to the layman Qingtian: "Stupid Niu, come up quickly and clear out this land."
The Qingtian layman replied: "Okay! Look at what I am capable of!" He jumped up excitedly, dragged the plow behind him and started working, plowing the ground while singing a tuneless song: "It's busy plowing the fields.
Hey, old cow, my heart is happy, a plow and a hoe, a handful of sweat and a pound of grain..."
Toad Palace covered his two long ears: "It sounds awful! Silly cow, shut up! Hey... little Taoist priest, what are you doing twisting around there?"
Zhao Ran: "Fairy, don't you think the lay man's chant is... very touching?"
The layman from Qingtian lost his temper in singing and continued to sing hard. During the singing, the four hooves moved rapidly in an effort to move forward. The plow shoveled behind him, and in the blink of an eye, a standard plow path was smoothed out in the ground.
The gravel and hard soil splashed out like waves, just outside the range selected by the Toad Palace Fairy.
Within a few trips back and forth, another three-thirds of the land was plowed!
The Qingtian layman circled the ground, full of joy, and ran over dragging the plow: "Fairy, where do you want my old ox to plow?"
Fairy Toad Palace pointed her paw, and layman Qingtian rushed over humming a song again.
"Little Taoist priest, this fairy has already thought about it. Go back and get all the elixirs and fruits under the wings of the white crane, and plant them all in the back mountain. You can find a way to lead the spiritual spring to one for irrigation, huh?
, I also need to refine a set of formation disks and set up a mountain-protecting formation to protect it from young people stealing the medicine! I will go back in two days and transplant a laurel tree, and this cave will be perfect!"
Seeing the Fairy from Toad Palace describing the future incessantly, and seeing the layman from Qingtian happily sweating in the fields, Zhao Ran was really embarrassed to open his mouth and drive people away, so he just asked out of curiosity: "Fairy, what will happen when my senior brother comes back?"
"I'm not afraid of Daozhang Luo anymore when he comes back... Hey, stupid cow, don't throw that big stone, this fairy will be useful!"
"Aren't you afraid anymore? Why is that?"
"Hey, don't cut down the tree...Why do you ask? Haha, we made an agreement with him. We will tell him who is the most powerful, and he will not cause trouble for us in the future."
Fairy Toad Palace and layman Qingtian were busy transforming Xiaojun Mountain into a medicine garden, while Master Wuse and Baishan Jun were leisurely preparing to go to bed. Zhao Ran could only leave Junshan on his old donkey, and once again took the road south to Qingcheng Mountain.
The old donkey held its neck high, spread its hooves, and galloped happily. In less than two days, it took Zhao Ran to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
Qingcheng Mountain is the fifth Taoist cave, but this cave is not in the front mountain but in the back mountain, not under Zhangren Peak but on Qingyun Peak. The last time Zhao Ran came, he went to the Jade Emperor Pavilion on Qingyun Peak, where Po Jing Yu
After the success, the scholar left Qingcheng Mountain directly and rushed to Xia Kingdom. This time he had to go to the Xuanyuan Temple at Zhangren Peak to pay homage to the mountain gate.
Xuanyuan Temple is the highest "yamen" in the Shifang Jungle in Sichuan Province. Every day, people come here to offer incense and pray, apply for fasting rituals, and pray for help. I don't know how many years ago, two streets gathered under the Zhangren Peak.
, the liveliness is far greater than that of Guyang County, and it is said that it is not inferior to the wine market in Chengdu Prefecture.
Patting the old donkey's butt and letting it play by itself, Zhao Ran walked through the bustling market, climbed three stone steps, turned around the Danyan Green Forest, and saw a square acres square in front of him, all covered with bluestone slabs.
It is paved and looks quite clean and smooth.
The gate of Xuanyuan Temple was open, and countless faithful men and women lined up in a long queue, each holding incense and tall candles, waiting to enter under the support of several firework laymen. The gate was filled with smoke and people, and Zhao Ran stood far away outside.
I can feel the choking aroma of smoke.
After taking a quick look at the situation, I saw a door open on the left. There was a sign at the door with the word "Zhike" written on it. From time to time, Taoist priests and officials came in and out of here. When I walked in through the door, I was greeted by two firemen.
The layman Gong stopped him and said, "Believers who offer incense and worship God come in and out through the main entrance. If you need to do business, submit your post and wait in the hall." He pointed to the side room next to him.
Zhao Ran saw that there were no less than dozens of people in the wing, and thought to himself, how long will this take?
Fortunately, he was prepared. He took off the green robe and put it into the storage ring, revealing the attire underneath. In order to make it easier to enter, Zhao Ran specially changed into the monk's robe of his own Huayun Pavilion.
When he showed up wearing a monk's robe, the treatment was naturally different. The two fire dwellers glanced at the flame logo on his robe, and quickly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the immortal master, but I don't know that the immortal master is from Huayun Mountain? I want to see him on this trip.
Who?"
Zhao Ran bowed his head and said: "Two of you are kindhearted, I am from Huayun Mountain. My Taoist name is Zhao Zhiran. I would like to see the dormitory Song Shuitou. Please tell me."
The two Huoju were stunned: "I wonder which Song Shuitou the immortal master is talking about?"
"That's Song Zhiyuan, Senior Brother Song."
"It turns out to be Song Xunzhao. Master Immortal, please follow me inside to rest for a while." With that said, the two of them led Zhao Ran inside, past the side room that was already filled with dozens of people, and entered a more elegant guest room.
This is Xuanyuan Temple. Even if Zhao Ran is an "immortal master", he can't just break into it. Immortal masters come to Xuanyuan Temple for business almost every ten days and every month. People see so many of them that they don't
Strange. Of course, if Zhao Ran was a mage-level immortal master, it would naturally be different.
Seeing him cutting in line, some of the dozens of people waiting in the wing were quite unhappy. They were still shouting, but they were grabbed by Mingxiao Shizhi: "You don't even look at where this place is, and you don't look at this person either.
That outfit!”
Soon, the doorman of the living room who was on duty today rushed over. As soon as he saw him, he smiled and said: "I heard that Master Zhao Xian from Huayun Mountain was coming, so I rushed over to take a look. Sure enough, it was you! Master Zhao, Zhao Miaozhu, I don't know.
Do you have the honor to continue calling you Senior Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Ran smiled and said: "Stop talking about these shabby people, how are you doing, junior brother? After four years of separation, you have been promoted to a higher position. If you go to Wuji Academy again, you can go directly to the Prison Academy!"
It turned out that this person was none other than Zhao Ran's own family member, Zhao Zhixing, who had been training at Wuji Academy for nearly a year.