Chapter 1 The Mountains Have Youth
Qingquan Town, Mt. Nga Lao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The town is not big, but there are more than 100 households, and the mountain is not high, slow and orderly without fighting, like a gateway, it can also be used as a barrier, surrounding Qingquan Town.
Qingquan Town is located at the junction of the two major cities - Cangluan City and Baihe City, which is hundreds of miles away from the two cities, and they are all mountain roads, not to mention the rugged and difficult to walk, but also there are fierce tigers and beasts that often haunt and want human lives, and it is extremely dangerous.
The town is inhabited by some ordinary people, who make a living by hunting and planting, and walk in the mountains all the year round, and have already developed the ability to trace and detect dangers, and ordinary beasts cannot escape at all under the hands of these strong hunters. Unless you encounter a spirit beast that has opened your mind, then you can only run for your life, but the spirit beast is too rare, and most of them are in the depths of the mountain range, and they rarely show up, so you don't have to worry too much.
The days of Qingquan Town have always been quiet, few major events happen, and everyone lives a dull life of sunrise and sunset day after day, although it is not rich, but it is also peaceful, and it is not a kind of happiness.
But recently, there was a big incident in the town, and the old Tao of Tianxinguan died.
Tianxinguan is the only Taoist temple in the town, the Taoist temple is not big, just on a low cliff behind the town, it is a dilapidated tiled house. There is a plaque hanging on the door, with three big characters on it, which are also rotten.
According to the oldest old man in the town, Tianxinguan was not such a down-and-out appearance, and it was also brilliant for a while, but as for how brilliant, he couldn't say a word, and everyone laughed and talked about it.
In the Tianxin Temple, there are only two Taoist priests, who are masters and apprentices, and the teacher is naturally the old Taoist who has died, and the disciple has become the only one left in the Tianxin Temple.
On the top of the cliff, in front of the Taoist temple, a young man stood with his hands free, looking at the cliff under his feet. A gray kaftan is worn over the body, although the kaftan is old, but it is clean and clean, and it sways with the cool breeze on the cliffside. The face is not handsome, but ordinary, but it has a dusty temperament, and the eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, which is unforgettable.
"Stinky old man, this time it is finally as you wish, you can sleep for a long time." The young man's name is Qingya, and he is the only person left with the fruits of Tianxinguan, and there is a mound of dirt on his body, which is damp and smells of earth, and it is obvious that it has just been made.
This mound is the grave of the master, a wooden plaque is inserted in front of the grave at will, and the book reads: The place where the twenty-eighth generation head of Tianxinguan Modao is long resting, the handwriting is neat, and it is also very handsome, which is a good calligraphy.
Qingya looked at the master's grave, he couldn't see the slightest sadness on his face, only a little lonely, smiled bitterly, and said: "Before your death, you always said that you were in the world, and you were often troubled by troubles, and you couldn't help yourself. ”
"The apprentice is stupid, and I don't know what it means, until you laugh three times before you die, you don't feel it, the first glimpse of the door, but you can't enter it yet, but you are in a hurry to die."
He took out a gourd from his waist, which contained old wine, which was fragrant and fragrant, and was brewed by his own family, which was much sweeter than the outside.
"Master, your own wine is finished, and there is this pot left, the disciple will drink with you, just ask that if you have a spirit, you can enter the disciple's dream to solve the doubts in your heart."
After that, I pulled out the cork and took a big sip, but I drank half a pot of wine, and then I gave up, and sighed for the good wine, but it was a pity.
"Master, you drink."
Qingya's palm was slightly raised, the mouth of the pot was downward, and a slightly turbid wine was sprayed, poured on the grave, and said: "Master, after drinking this pot of wine, the apprentice is leaving, where to go, and the apprentice doesn't know, maybe he will go to find my mother, father, and father, but I have a wish." “
"But there are many sentient beings, and the road ahead is boundless, and how to find it, the disciples still don't know, let's go and see."
After the wine was sprinkled, the gourd was empty again, Qingya did not discard it, but tied it around his waist again, and took out something from his bosom, which turned out to be a thin yellowed book.
"Heaven's Vision." Qingyan muttered, opened the homepage, and saw a huge yin and yang fish picture painted on it, black and white, and a line of small characters written on it.
"The way of heaven is considerable, the trace of immortals is difficult to find, yin and yang help each other, and he is an immortal every day."
Qingya read it softly, but his brows furrowed slightly, and his words were vague and obscure, which made him very puzzled. I thought it was just a thing by those fake Taoist priests to fool the people, but the master solemnly handed it over to him before he died, and said.
"This thing is the thing of my Tianxinguan Zhen faction, passed down from the hands of the ancestors, it is very precious, you must study it well, and you must not be lazy. One day, if you can fulfill the true meaning of the book, you can be the top of the world, remember it. "Let him have to keep it well and study hard.
It's just that he still doesn't understand what these words mean, and he just needs to figure it out before he thinks about it when the time comes.
Qingya took Guantiance into his arms, his black hair fluttering in the wind, indescribably chic and free.
"Master, the apprentice has gone, he has gained something in the future, and then take a look at your old man."
After that, he laughed, and the figure jumped out of the cliff.
Although this cliff is not high, it is more than ten zhang long, and ordinary people have already broken their bones. But when he saw Qingya jumping into the air, there was a breeze under his feet, which became more and more rapid, and he actually lifted his body and drifted away.
"There is a spirit in the green mountains, and the heavens and the earth are searching. Even if life and death are always accompanied, what if you can't be free. ”
"Hahaha, I'm Qingya, go also."
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