0002: No one really thinks they won't hit ghosts
The morning breeze mixed with a hint of humidity slowly blew from the mountains, and the residents of Shangqing Town began their day with the morning bell and the smell of fireworks for sacrificial priests.
On the bluestone gravel path on the east hill of the town, a young man's figure appeared in a hurry.
At the beginning of each month, the teenager will walk through the rugged bluestone road down the mountain to buy some oil and rice noodles, one is to let the wind out, and the other is that it is too uncomfortable to stay in the mountain, and there is no lack of fatigue.
The boy's surname is Ye, and his name is Heng. Because he wanted to learn the "Plum Blossom Easy Count" handed down by the ancestors of the family, he was sent by an old elder in the family to take over the Qing Palace cultivators on Longhu Mountain to learn "Plum Blossom Easy Count" and "Dragon Diagram Specification".
Although Ye Heng is not the only son in the family, there is also a cousin and a cousin in the clan, but the cousin has not been interested in these since he was a child, and the cousin also knows nothing about these things, only Ye Heng showed great interest and desire to explore those strange and mysterious things, so the old elder who is now old sent someone to pick up this young man who was still ignorant and took the word for him - Han Yuan.
At that time, Ye Heng was young, too young, he didn't know anything, and he was deceived and forced to take him up the mountain.
After going up the mountain, the young man's heart knew an emotional word, that is, regret.
I know that the days on the mountain are hard, but the young man never thought that it was so bitter, and the young man who slept on the couch every day was not very good, but the little fairies of the five visceral temples in their own stomach and intestines really couldn't stand the daily clear soup and little water, and they were troubled in the young man's belly every night, just because the daily food was not cabbage or potatoes.
Although his parents and elders were not pampered when he was at home before, it was not like this, plus children, when they were growing up, they were easy to get hungry, and when they were hungry and couldn't sleep at night, they always missed the braised chicken nuggets made by their grandmother.
So one night when the night was dark and windy, taking advantage of the night, Ye Heng decided to ride alone for thousands of miles and slipped away.
Before running away, I didn't forget to leave a letter for the old man who always squinted and smiled at him, although it was a letter, it was just a few small earthworms crawling on the big yellow paper, but a few big characters could be vaguely recognized:
"The master slipped away, don't send it!"
Before leaving, I didn't forget to take a pair of potatoes!
Unconsciously walked to the mountain gate, looking back at the archway standing alone in the twilight, Ye Heng's heart unconsciously remembered the old man who always liked to lie on the old bamboo rocking chair with the sunset and drink tea and sleep lightly.
The sunset is accompanied by flowers and few faces, and the old chair with tea temples is like frost.
Every time he thought of the old man who was strict and partial to him, Ye Heng always felt a trace of reluctance in his heart.
Favoritism refers to the fact that the old man has a room full of cherished unique books of peerless secret texts, and that room of books hides most of the secrets of the world, and there are some truths about major historical events that are not known to the world or even contrary to the knowledge of ordinary peopleใ
The reluctance in the young man's heart is not without reason.
Since he was "abducted" to go up the mountain, except for the young lady who came to the house for the first time to pick him up the mountain, that is, the fourth senior sister in Ye Heng's mouth later, and a young woman who has to go up the mountain to accompany the old man to have a good drink at the beginning of every month.
It was hard for Ye Heng to imagine that before he went up the mountain, the old man had no one to talk to him every month except for the time when he accompanied the young woman to drink, although there were still four disciples, but the four disciples all went down the mountain to travel after learning and succeeding, and later Ye Heng knew that it was not that the disciples were unfilial and unwilling to serve the old man, but that the old man himself drove them down the mountain to travel the world. In the words of the old man: I will eventually feel shallow when I learn on paper, and I never know that I have to do it.
Indeed, we all understand the truth of all things in the world, but it is only limited to understanding one word, how to really understand the words of the sages in the sages' books, then you still need to go to the places where the sages walked before they wrote and spoke, and the sages traveled all over the world before writing down such holy words. Our future generations should also put down the sage books in their hands, pick up the knowledge and principles they have learned in their hearts, and walk the road of the world again.
After all, I still have to go, thinking of the truth told by the teacher, Ye Heng thought to himself, sneaking down the mountain, and then sneaking home is not also a re-walk in the world!
In order to make his walk a little more peaceful, he also thought that if it weren't for the fact that he was often forced to go hungry, he wouldn't have left!
"Sure enough, I was forced!"
After understanding these truths, Ye Heng had a good idea in his heart, smiled slightly, and said confidently
But the first "big plan to return home" in his childhood Ye Heng died in the dark night and leaves after all, because he was lost.
Speaking from the heart, how could a man as witty and intelligent as Ye Heng get lost, and there was indeed an accident in the middle.
Oh no, it was a forced accident.
That night he witnessed something that completely changed his worldview.
Ye Heng, who took the potatoes that night and left a letter, sighed at the gate of the mountain for a while that time was fleeting, and a few months passed in a hurry, but he secretly rejoiced in his heart, such a hard life was finally coming to an end.
Then he went down the mountain with a pleasant step.
But he, Ye Heng, walked for a while, found that something was wrong, and muttered to himself in confusion
"Isn't the road up and down the mountain all bluestone roads......? Where did you get so much mud?"
The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, so I immediately turned around and decided to retreat strategically.
But something that made him even more sad happened.
After about 10 minutes of walking back, it was still a dirt road.
"When you encounter something, don't panic, take out your mobile phone and take a picture first"
Ye Heng comforted himself while taking his hand into his pocket, and when he put his hand in his pocket, he suddenly panicked in his heart.
Not to mention mobile flashlights... Even the potatoes are gone.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to go down.
But as time passed, Ye Heng faintly felt that things were getting more and more wrong.
He always felt that there was a pair of lewd and lustful eyes staring at him behind him.
Sure enough, the road down the mountain became longer and longer under Ye Heng's fear.
He actually knew in his heart that the mountain road had become so strange in an hour, and it seemed that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.
But I thought about it in my heart, the famous Taoist mountain, the blessed land of dragons and tigers, if you can still encounter ghosts hitting the wall here, then can there still be a safe place in this world?
Ye Heng comforted himself like this, but he didn't have a peach, he was still afraid in his heart after all, who are you who are you who are you who is not afraid of this kind of thing at such an age, but ah, there are also a few exceptions and accidents.
After all, Ye Heng is also a teenager, so submissive, isn't it not in line with his temperament as a closed disciple of Shangqing Xiaoguan.
So, as soon as I gritted my teeth, my eyes closed, and then a beautiful backflip, the result was steady... The five bodies are on the ground.
When Ye Heng gritted his teeth and made cordial contact with Mother Earth, he didn't forget to shout to the lewd and squinting little eyes behind him
"Well, who dares to be in broad daylight and ...... the future"
"No, the moon is in the sky, and the moon and stars are snooping on this Dao Master?"
Ye Heng closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over, his face was facing the loess, his back was facing the sky, and he didn't dare to raise his head in fear, remembering those ghost movies he used to watch at home, the same scene, the same time, and... The young man, who is also full of yang energy, suddenly felt a little more sadness in his heart, no, it was so much sadness.
"I think I'm Ye Heng young, still so handsome, so sensible, and so... Respect the old and love the young! But to be sucked out of the yang energy that I have treasured for many years by a female ghost on my own territory, I am not reconciled, I am unwilling! If there is an afterlife, I must... Gotta be a man!"
Ye Heng made such a grand wish with grief and indignation in his heart, but he was also curious why the owner of that squinting eye didn't come to suck him.
"Wouldn't, wouldn't, wouldn't... That's a... Male ghost!"
"No !!!"
Ye Heng roared angrily
After a short period of thought. Ye Heng wants to save himself for the dignity of his man, he has to cheer up, he can't just sit still, he really can't let himself... I can't guarantee the early season, I'm still so young, so immature.
Thinking like this in his heart, his body also hurriedly got up from the ground, hurriedly dusted off the dirt on his body, and was about to throw his legs and run back to the mountain to return to the master's arms
"Exploded!"
Looking at the slowly flowing river in front of him, he Ye Heng panicked, obviously he had walked all the way just now, and it was a real road, how could he turn around... There's no way out!
What made Ye Heng feel even more uneasy was that the water of this river actually flowed from the bottom to the top.
Uncle Newton cried, and he Ye Heng also cried,
"What about those who say good go to high places, and the water to go low?"
"What about those who are not allowed to become fine after the founding of the country?"
"Say yes and do each other's... Hey, why did you go astray?"
Ye Heng was crying while not forgetting to chatter endlessly accusing fate of being unfair to him.
It is the so-called sincerity to the golden stone for the opening.
A cool and beautiful voice sounded in my heart:
"Hmph, I'm not old, why are there so many scenes?"
"Who, who's it? Get out!"
Ye Heng quickly wiped away the tears and snot that were intertwined on his face, and at the same time, he also quickly looked at the surrounding environment.
"I heard a female ghost speak just now, why can't I see it now? Could it be that a female ghost can really be invisible?"
Ye Heng was puzzled in his heart.
Suddenly, the voice rang out again, and with a hint of menace:
"If you're still like this, then you're trapped here!"
"Look at the dark environment now, the upside-down river, and the ghost sister... No matter how big my heart is, no matter how young and ignorant I am, no matter how young I am and how ignorant I am, no matter how much I lose my yang energy, no matter how much I have a lonely and widowed master to support, I can't be sleepy! I know, this is a ghost, no, no, no, this is a basic respect for a fairy! Woo woo woo ......" Ye Heng said while crying and choking, his eyes rolled drippingly, trying to find the source of the voice.
But after looking for a long time and finding nothing, Ye Heng also gave up. I didn't even bother to pretend to cry.
"I don't pretend. I had a showdown. If you want to suck it, you can suck it, I will smile at the sky with my horizontal knife, and go to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun! Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!"
After Ye Heng finished speaking, he looked like he wanted to be generous and righteous.
But I only heard the woman's voice sneering and quipping:
"You're a little funny, a little bit more interesting than your old antique master. Looks like I'm not going to be so bored in the future, yes, little ghost, you have to remember what you said!"
Ye Heng listened to it, and his head was suddenly full of black lines.
What words to remember?
He himself had forgotten what he had just said that was worth remembering.
Don't you say that you will still be a good man in 20 years!
Doesn't that mean that you still have to die tonight?
In fact, from the time Ye Heng went down the mountain tonight to when he felt wrong, he was already thinking about a way to break the game.
He knew very well in his heart that every seemingly absurd thing he did and every nonsensical word he said was actually a temptation.
As long as the existence behind him who has been following and teasing him is willing to communicate with him, it means that he still has a chance to go down the mountain safely tonight and escape home happily.
And this female ghost, no, no, no, this fairy, doesn't want to do anything to him. And judging from what happened along the way, this fairy is not a very vicious person, it is estimated that as long as she is coaxed, she will be safe and sound, and she doesn't have to worry about losing her pure yang qi at a young age.
So Ye Heng decided to use his ultimate move to press the bottom of the box for many years.
The man's mouth is a ghost trick to deceive people
I saw him put his hands behind his back, pretending to be old-fashioned, and his brows were deliberately wrinkled:
"You fairy, listening to the voice tactfully, you must also be a beautiful person who closes the moon and is ashamed, and the country and the city, but why do you speak so arrogantly, my master is a fairy wind and bones, and he is a master of the Tao, how can he be an old antique, if you say that I am a master, then I will have to argue with the fairy. โ
After Ye Heng finished speaking, he didn't see any response from the owner of the voice, so he chuckled in his heart, lowered his head and muttered:
"Mom, I'm afraid I'm not going to suffer!"
"Although this set works for women, I'm afraid it's not that ghost fairies don't eat this set. โ
"Hmmm, no, why do I call him a fairy, I don't know if it's male or female."
"Oh, it's so angry, it's a ghost, how can I take it so lightly, guilty of sin!"
When Ye Hanhan was meditating on another way to get out, he didn't know that at this time, in the depths of the distant Kunlun Mountain, the corners of the mouth of a woman in white who had sat on the stone bed for ten thousand years without the slightest movement actually raised slightly, and it turned out that she was amused by his simple appearance.
Just smiled slightly, and let this grotto, which had been closed for countless years, grow lotuses everywhere. Let the unicorn cliff, which has not fallen a trace of clouds for 10,000 years, soar into the sky.
The straights are:
The karmic fruits of ten thousand years will be repaid, and the clouds will come up on the Qilin Cliff.
In the white-clothed Shengxue Grotto, there was a smile and a smile on the lotus.