Chapter 2 Go down the mountain to atonement for your sins

When Bai Ge was studying how to eat cabbage, on a mountain far away from Baizhi County, in a simple and declining Taoist temple, something was happening that made Xu Zixian very excited, that is, the master was going to send him down the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just a few days ago, it was the day when the white pigeon crossed inexplicably, it was a beautiful day, Xu Zixian was looking up at the starry sky, oh, no, it was looking up at the sky, feeling that time is like a shuttle, and the years are like a song, and suddenly I heard the master shouting: "The sky is going to kill me!"

So I didn't care about the lyricism and hurriedly ran into the Taoist temple, and saw the white-bearded master sitting on the ground decadently, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was saying that the sky is going to die in the world, I am a sinner through the ages, and I will not see my ancestors after death. Xu Zixian saw him for the first time, and couldn't help but wonder what would make the master look like this.

He has lived on this holy mountain with the master since he was a child, relying on each other for his life, although the life is not rich and expensive, but he is also happy and leisurely, the master used to be a little old and improper, has always been smiling, a look that does not understand the suffering of the world, to say that it is good to be a master outside the world, to put it bluntly, it is heartless.

Occasionally, I am also invited by the common people under the mountain to go down the mountain to do practical things, one to preach the mystery of Taoism, so that the world will not forget this gradually declining Taoism. Two, it's also to earn some silver taels, and the gods also have to eat and live.

However, Xu Zixian has always thought that compared with those gods on the rivers and lakes, it is estimated that in addition to being more professional and powerful than others, other estimates are also based on nonsense. Of course, I only dare to mumble this in my heart. Since he was a child, the master said to himself that he was the last descendant of the Immortal Cultivation School, and he was his closed disciple, and he would inherit the Immortal Cultivation School in the future.

But for so many years, I haven't seen the master come up with any ability to turn over the river and the sea, calling the wind and rain, so Xu Zixian has always been a master to comfort himself and be happy. I didn't bother to demolish him, and from time to time I also praised him diligently. After all, it was the master who raised him who was abandoned by his parents, and he was more kind than his relatives. Xu Zixian didn't learn the ability to call the wind and rain to subdue demons, but the master's optimistic and comfortable character was almost learned, and he lived a quiet and boring life on this holy mountain for more than 20 years.

Looking at the master's appearance now, it seems that something terrible has happened, Xu Zixian is a little excited and a little scared, after all, the unknown changes in the quiet life year after year always make people a little nervous, Xu Zixian is very curious about what is the big thing that makes the master so frightened and nervous, but he didn't dare to speak rashly, so he could only look at the master like this, waiting for his old man to speak.

The white-bearded old man didn't know what the blow was, a face was already wrinkled, and now he frowned, his face was squeezed together, and he sighed and shook his head, and after a long time, as if he had just seen Xu Zixian, he finally raised his head and spoke slowly: "Zixian, you and I have lived on this holy mountain for more than 20 years, this time, because of the fault of the teacher, changed the fate of a girl, and now I can only send you, the only heir of my immortal cultivation faction to go down the mountain to help me atone for my sins." ”

Xu Zixian heard that he was going down the mountain, and his heart blossomed, so many years he could only go down the mountain when he was doing things, and he also followed the master when he went down the mountain, and he secretly avoided the master when he wanted to go out for a walk, and he had never lived alone in the mountain. This time, I was allowed to go out alone, and I was happy to think about it, even if I went to atone for my sins. How much of a mistake can a master make?

The white-bearded old man continued: "You go down the mountain this time to find a girl with the mark of the phoenix on her back, because of my fault, she only came here, there will be disaster on her twentieth birthday, she should be sixteen years old now, the location is probably on the side of Xianzheng City in the south, you must find her before her twentieth birthday and bring her to the holy mountain." After you find her, you must try your best to protect her, which can be regarded as helping the teacher to atone for his minor sins. When Xu Zixian heard the master's words, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, what happened, you just talk about it, how did I find this girl?"

Lao Dao didn't reply, just said: "This is her life, you can do whatever you want." Then he thought about it, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, so he took out a piece of jade from his arms, handed it to Xu Zixian, and said: "Zixian, this is the Immortal Stone, if that girl appears around you, it will glow, although it is just an imitation, I may be able to help you find her as soon as possible." ”

Then he began to say that the heavens were going to kill me, with an expression that the end had come. Xu Zixian thought to himself that he would find it for a while and then let him go, the master is teasing me? But Xu Zixian is happier that he can go down the mountain freely, and it doesn't matter so much, this time he has to see the world under the mountain, last time he passed by the Piaoxiang Restaurant, I heard that the signature dish roast suckling pig is super delicious, but unfortunately the master didn't let me eat it, thinking about the fragrance was drooling, and I couldn't help but speed up the pace of cleaning up.

After packing up the baggage, Xu Zixian completely ignored the master's expression that he was about to collapse that day, and pretended to be reluctant to say to Lao Dao: "Master, the apprentice is not by your side, you must take good care of yourself, you may not be used to eating the dishes I cook, but you have to eat on time, take care of your body, I will miss you." “

How could the old Taoist not know that Xu Zixian was pretending, and before he could roll his eyes, he saw Xu Zixian's back humming a little song as soon as he turned around, and angrily scolded the white-eyed wolf in the back, but there was a doting smile on his face.

Looking at the back of Xu Zixian who had already descended the mountain, Lao Dao slowly turned to the south, and muttered bitterly: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, the ancient road does not exist, this disaster is caused by the ancient calamity, but let your innocent soul of another time and space be involved, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, and now the immortal cultivation faction only leaves me, a lonely old man, and the summoning of the goddess has failed." As soon as the evil god is resurrected, no one can deal with it, and when the time comes, the lives will be ruined, and the people will not be able to make a living, and I will have no shame to face the patriarchs of the generations, how can this be good. “

Suddenly, Lao Dao seemed to remember something, and hurriedly turned around and walked into the library next to the Taoist temple, burying his head in looking for something.

Lao Dao rummaged and flipped through a pile of dusty books, as if he had forgotten the time, for a long time, and finally looked at an old yellowed book with bright eyes, showing a relieved expression, and said happily: "Sure enough, there is a way to rescue her, I hope Zixian will find her as soon as possible." I knew that there was still room for it, even if I had to lose a few more years of life, I should have calculated some clues. Lao Dao took the yellowed old book, put it in his arms like a priceless treasure, waved the dust behind his back, and walked towards the Taoist temple with a smile on his face.

I don't know when Xu Zixian will be able to find our white pigeon and give her a little so-called compensation by relying on this simple clue and an imitation given by the master.