Chapter 162 I have a bell, which can be used for thousands of miles
When we returned to the mountain, the Taoist priests were having a meal and drinking.
As they drank and drank, people's faces were full of joy.
Of course, there were also those who silently watched the young Taoist priests having fun.
After all, it is a teenage habit.
Meditation does not erase the essence of people, but gradually immerses them in that tranquility.
But there are also stubborn people who will not change their nature for hundreds of years.
Yi Chun turned into a stream of light and landed on the already familiar mountaintop.
If the moonlight is good and there is no fog, you can actually get a glimpse of the mountain peaks in the distance.
Yi Chun naturally had no idea and went to attend the gathering of Taoist priests.
For him, the Spring Festival seems to have lost its meaning.
Perhaps, in addition to this, there are more things that have changed without him realizing it...
Yi Chun squatted on the futon, ready to practice.
And at this moment, he suddenly heard the old Taoist's voice:
"come over……"
"Gu?"
Yi Chun tilted his head and looked at the bright moonlight outside, feeling a little puzzled.
However, Yi Chun still fluttered his wings and took off, reaching the sky above the Taoist temple.
With the lights below as a guide, Yi Chun quickly found the location of the old Taoist.
He did not have dinner with the disciples of the Taoist temple. Instead, he drank with a few old Taoists who seemed to be the same age on the observation deck nearby. Yu Xing poured wine for them on the side.
Except for the little Taoist priest Yu Xing, who was a wine-server boy, Yi Chun didn't know the other people.
But judging from their inner feelings, they should at least have cultivation levels similar to those of the old Taoists.
At this time, Yi Chun, who had already transformed into an orange cat form, glanced at them curiously.
Some of them were thin and long-bearded, sitting on crutches; some of them had long curly hair, as if they were sleeping or awake.
There are those who drink and sing loudly, and there are those who sit across from each other and play chess without saying a word.
Although there are not many people, there are all kinds of things, each with its own unique and extraordinary features.
Yi Chun licked his fangs and found that a Taoist among them was looking at him.
His gaze feels a bit subtle...
"This is Brother Dao's new disciple?"
Seeing Yi Chun looking over, he smiled at Yi Chun and asked the old Taoist next to him.
"It's true that a method has been taught to it, but it hasn't gained its status yet."
The old Taoist looked at Yi Chun, who gently twirled his long beard.
Then, he looked at Yi Chun next to him and said:
"Although you are not of my kind, you are accustomed to my Taoism and have learned the art of sword energy."
"Although his habits are a bit barbaric, his nature is truly good."
"Today we meet my friends, it is a good day."
"Although I am not a pedantic person, I still need to ask you one more question: Are you willing to become my teacher?"
Yi Chun was startled when he heard this. He knew that this was a formal apprenticeship process.
Although he had a title before, it was only the old Taoist priest who gave his acquiescence.
Now, he can leave his name on the book in the temple.
Yi Chun didn't care much about this.
Since he has learned the old Taoist's teachings, he has accepted his affection.
Even if he is not a master and disciple, he will not be malicious towards the veteran Taoist.
"Meow……"
Yi Chun nodded to the old Taoist and then meowed.
"good!"
The old Taoist laughed and said:
"You are different from the inner view, and you cannot follow the teachings of the past."
"I see that your body is orange, your pupils are blue, and your claws have the meaning of white clouds, which is in line with the beauty of the three flowers in Taoism, so I will give you the Taoist name 'Three Flowers'."
"The common name of being a teacher has gone. In the past, I was favored by others and called myself a Taoist. Now I am teaching the Tao of Pharaoh in Wudang."
The old Taoist who called himself a Taoist looked around at everyone and then said with a smile:
"This is a secular festival, and young people can ask for gifts from their elders."
"Just after I, the cat, taught the Dharma, I never took the exam."
"Today is a good time to get some luck, let's see if it is slacking off..."
The old Taoist said generally while taking out a bronze bell from his long sleeve.
"Brother Dao, this object looks a bit familiar. I wonder if I can take a closer look?"
Suddenly, one of the Taoist priests saw the bell and spoke.
"It's just something a cat plays with, why should you care?"
The old Taoist didn't respond, but turned to look at Yi Chun and said:
"The old Taoist priest doesn't have much, let alone gold and silver."
"But he can do some tinkering with some manual work."
"I saw that you were sleeping soundly every day, but you were afraid of being disturbed by dogs and monkeys, so I made a bell, which can also scare you away."
Yu Xing, who was pouring wine and watching:???
Afraid of being disturbed by dogs and monkeys???
Master, are you talking about the roaring dog and the six-eared macaque?
Yu Xing felt a heavy feeling in his chest and wanted to complain but didn't dare...
Based on his current understanding, what monkey or dog in this world would dare to disturb Senior Brother Orange Cat?
"However, this bell also has a temper."
"It once controlled the abyss of the underworld for a long time, subduing ghosts and conquering demons. If you want to conquer it, you can only rely on yourself."
And listening to the old Taoist's narration, the face of the Taoist holding the abduct became subtle.
He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
But after carefully appreciating the Taoist's temperament, I felt it would be better to wait until later.
Then, I saw a person throwing the bell into the air.
Suddenly, I saw a flash of green light on the bell, followed by the sound of water and fire!
Vaguely, there is something majestic and invisible standing in the void!
Then, the bell actually broke through the air and flew away!
Of course, Yi Chun wouldn't let it run away, and directly turned into a snow-white Moon Owl Queen and drove away with her sword!
"Hiss...is this the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques?"
Suddenly, the Taoist who had been staring at Yi Chun lost his voice.
He felt a little sour in his mouth, maybe someone put lemon in the tea...
"Brother Taoist Dragon is joking. It has not yet fully achieved Qi-eating, so how can it practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques."
A person heard the sound and chuckled.
After taking a sip from the tea cup on the table, he paused and said:
"It's just that its body has a brief understanding of the way to change."
Taoist Long:???
"What a slightly different approach - Brother Taoist, you are a disciple who spends all your time with others, but you are afraid of losing your wild nature."
"There is still a big insect on my mountain. If I don't let it accompany it, it would be the best of both worlds."
Taoist Long heard the sound and said indifferently.
"I'm a timid cat, so I'm afraid I won't be able to walk a long way."
"Why don't Brother Long Dao call your big insect here? There is still some forest land for it to roam in our mountains."
A group of people looked at Taoist Long and smiled.
"Brother Dao, you..."
"Brother Dao Long, wait a minute. I have a question that I would like to discuss with Brother Dao."
At this time, the Taoist holding a crutch next to him finally couldn't hold himself any longer.
"Brother Taoist, please tell me..."
Taoist Long glanced at Taoist Zhiguai, and he naturally knew what to ask.
Who here doesn’t know the heel of the bell?
"I saw that the bell contained the aura of the underworld, and it could hardly suppress the abyss of thousands of miles."
"Could it be..."
The Taoist priest Zhiguai was thinking carefully in his mind and asked.
"It's exactly what Brother Dao wanted."
One person glanced at him and then said.
"But didn't Brother Dao say it was broken?"
The Taoist priest asked doubtfully.
"I am good at tinkering."
A person looked at him and said without changing his expression.