Chapter 1: Four Joys and Seeking Immortals
Sixi was dressed in an animal skin vest and lay on the grass outside the village with his head up, he held a wheat straw in his mouth and muttered indistinctly: "Are there really immortals in the sky? What do the immortals look like? I really want to see it......
"Four joys, four joys, ah......" An old man wearing a felt hat, with a white beard and hair, looking loyal and simple, was standing at the door looking around and shouting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, grandpa is so annoying, can't you let me stay by myself for a while?" Sixi pouted, he slowly got up and patted the dust on his body and replied loudly: "Grandpa, don't shout, I'll go back." ”
After saying that, Sixi strode towards the head of the village......
Xiaosan Village, which is a poor small village. There are only a dozen households in the village, and there are no other villages within a radius of dozens of miles. Even it takes four or five days to go to Ninghai County, the nearest small county town. The sparse population and inconvenient transportation have undoubtedly made this place more remote and isolated from the world. Of course, isolation is not all a disadvantage, the people here are quaint, and the villagers get along well with each other without the slightest conflict!
Seeing Sixi running over panting, the old man immediately put on a serious appearance and said earnestly: "Sixi, although our Xiaosang Village is not big, don't run around." Do you know how dangerous it is out there, what weasels, foxes, jackals...... One by one, they have all become fine. If you get caught by those dirty things, I won't see you again, grandpa. ”
"Grandpa, I know, I know!" Sixi said impatiently. I don't know how many times the old man said these things to him, but he always had his left ear in and out of his right ear, and he didn't take these words seriously at all. After all, he is now twelve years old, and he is in the rebellious period and always dismisses the words of his elders, for example, he is still thinking in his heart: "Grandpa is so annoying, where are there so many goblins? Weasels, foxes, jackals...... Even if you really meet me, I'm not afraid!"
The old man seemed to have guessed Sixi's thoughts, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Sixi, don't believe it. Your parents were captured by goblins when they went out. Ay...... When I went to the county seat, I was also fascinated by goblins......"
"Alright, alright, grandpa, I'll take care of it. Sixi had never met his parents, but his grandfather had told him this story countless times. There are few children in Xiaosang Village, and they don't have parents, so Sixi is still very vague about the concept of parents. After glancing at the middle-aged man in the village who was standing quietly in a blue and white robe and watching the sky, he immediately turned to the old man and asked impatiently, "Grandpa, is there anything else?" "Anyway, don't wait for the old man to say anything, and run to the village.
"Hey, this kid is happy...... Is the word immortal so attractive? What about immortals...... Should I give him this jade pendant?" the village chief shook his head helplessly, lowered his head and touched the jade pendant on his waist. After a long time, he shouted again: "Sixi, Sixi! Don't run so fast and wait for grandpa to ......."
The head of the village is only a few hundred meters away from the village, which is only a matter of a few minutes for teenagers like Sixi. Before he could reach the middle-aged man known as Wuyangzi, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Wuyangzi, Uncle Wuyangzi......"
Wu Yangzi looked up at the sky and pondered, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, and suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the source of the sound. At this time, Sixi was already panting and ran to Wuyangzi's side. He breathlessly said, "Uncle Wuyangzi, do you see that I am twelve years old and can cultivate immortals?"
"Cultivating immortals?"
"No, it's monasticism. Hey...... Hehe......" Sixi laughed awkwardly. As soon as he was excited, he realized that he had spoken inappropriately, and he immediately changed his words.
If you want to cultivate immortals, you must first cultivate the Dao! The goal of my cultivators is immortals. Seeking immortals, seeking immortals...... Only those who cultivate the Tao and become immortals can say the word "immortal". Before attaining the Tao, going to talk about cultivating immortals is a forbidden word for my generation of monks, Sixi, you must remember it. If it was the other monks just now, when they heard that the immortal cultivators were not allowed, they would draw their swords in anger and ......," Wu Yangzi said in a serious tone
"Uh-huh, I know, Uncle Yoko. Can I cultivate today?" Sixi agreed cleanly. But seeing him like that, Wuyangzi couldn't help but shake his head, but he watched Sixi grow up, and naturally knew that he didn't hear his words just now, and Sixi didn't hear it in his heart at all.
"Hey, Sixi, I ask you why you want to cultivate the Dao......"
"I, of course I want to look for immortals! See the legendary immortals, what does the immortal look like, it must be ......" said the second half of the sentence, Sixi's eyes straightened, obviously he had fallen into his own fantasy.
Wu Yangzi shook his head helplessly, and after a long time, he called Sixi back from his fantasy. He touched Sixi's head very seriously and said: "Sixi, think about it, if you go to cultivate, who will take care of your grandfather? He is an old man, and your parents went early, do you want to see the old man spend his old age alone and helpless? Sixi, in fact, it is good to be ordinary and ordinary. Immortals are also human beings, and they are nothing more than two ears and a pair of eyes...... Are you saying I'm right?"
Seeing Uncle Wuyangzi staring at him tightly, Sixi hesitated for the first time. After all, what Wu Yangzi said is very reasonable, and he Sixi is not a ruthless person. If he was really allowed to leave the old man and go out to cultivate alone, then he wouldn't be happy. After all, the two of them have been dependent on each other for so many years, how can they say that they will let go of it.
"Sixi, Sixi!" Hearing the shout of the old man behind him, Sixi's eyes were suddenly full of determination: "Uncle Wuyangzi, I won't let go of grandpa." One day, I will definitely go to the Tao of cultivation and seek immortals!!" After saying this, he hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, I am here...... I'll be over right away......"
looked at the village chief Luo who was mindful of Sixi in the distance, and then saw Sixi's hippie smiling face. Wu Yangzi had a smile on her face......