Section 15 The Three Little Encounters
The first glimmer of light in the early morning slowly leaked out from the top of Yao Mountain in the distance, and the window flowers mottled through the window doors were reflected on Xiao Yaoqin's face, and as time passed, the brightness in the room slowly changed, and the shadowy window flowers swaying on the quiet face of the sleeping boy also became real and three-dimensional. At this time www.biquge.info there was a burst of gong and drum music in the distance outside the window, waking up the people who were lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully.
Woke up in a trance, Xiao Yaoqin looked around and found that it was no different from usual, it was still a familiar room, and it was still the original smell. Stretched his waist slightly, and then suddenly his delicate body shook, only to realize that it was really abnormal to wake up in this normal place today. Am I not in the mountains? Am I dreaming again? Why is it that the frequency of dreaming has been increasing recently, and can it still make people sleep well?
No matter what, the encounter in the dream is still pretty good anyway, and it doesn't hurt to dream a few more times. So he began to freshen up, and at the moment of changing his clothes, a round object slipped down his chest, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a small bead. 、
Xiao Yaoqin immediately picked it up and stared at it for a moment, and suddenly her delicate body shook again, and this time she gasped. I thought to myself, isn't this the Yuehua pearl that Yueshang gave to me last night, although it didn't shine in the blue sky and daylight, but it is unlikely that such a beautiful bead is something that I have treasured for many years.
It turns out that what happened last night was not Nan Ke's dream, so why did he appear in the room again, could it be that Sister Yueshang thoughtfully sent me home? Thinking that this must be the case, I couldn't help but blame myself for being so careless that I fell asleep and bothered the gods to send me home, and I couldn't help but sigh for a while. But then he smiled happily again, it seems that he is very lucky, he can spend a night with the gods, and he can often go in and out of Yao Mountain in the future, but I don't know when I will be able to see Sister Yueshang again.
In this way, it seems that the Shenmu Temple in the village is still quite spiritual, maybe my father can really live a long life. Looking down at the round beads, he remembered what he was going to do today, so he pushed the door and went out. With a gift in his hand, he has a secret buried in his heart.
Today is the last day of the temple fair, with fireworks in the evening and appointments that cannot be missed. There were people coming and going on the street, so it was not lively, Xiao Yaoqin came to the drunken bridge in the village early, and the other end of the bridge was the place she had just been yesterday.
Drunken Bridge, as the name suggests, is the bridge is filled with a lot of large and small wine tanks, it is said that many drinkers like to drink on the bridge, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year drunk on this bridge countless people, so it is affectionately called the drunken bridge.
Xiao Yaoqin walked up slowly, and at the end of the bridge, a familiar face came into view, as if the other party had sensed something, their eyes met, and Xiao Yaoqi on the other side happily said hello to this side.
Eyes moved to the side, and a cool little boy also looked over here, that heroic appearance, isn't it his good buddy Yaolin. So in this noisy city, the three little people hugged each other on the bridge.
"Long time no see, Yao Big-Mouthed Monster"
"In a few months, the little unicorn came back with a lot more energy."
"Good morning, Brother Yaoqin."
After some sincere greetings, the three decided to participate in tonight's temple fair game together, and then walked towards the Shenmu Temple together.
"Yaolin, it is said that you have gone to cultivate immortals in the past few months, what's the matter, tell me carefully."
"How to say it, here's the thing, a few months ago I was caught by an old Taoist when I was doing chivalrous righteousness, maybe I found out that I had a chivalrous heart since I was a child, so he took me up the mountain to his sect to learn about cultivating immortals."
"Slow, what kind of chivalrous and righteous thing is so great, what kind of person is that Dao Chief."
"I saw Yao Xiaopang bullying people on the street, so I casually taught him two lessons. Besides, that Dao Elder is a Dao master from the nearby Moon Peak, with a high realm, what is an elder, I heard him say that I am talented and intelligent, and I have a kind heart, and he wants to lead me on an extraordinary path, so I followed. The days of cultivating immortals on the mountain are still quite interesting, the scenery is beautiful, the earth spirit is outstanding, but the sect rules are strict, this time it was the elder who came down the mountain because he begged him to take me down with him, and I will go back after a while. ”
Xiao Yaoqin glanced at Yaoqi beside her, and changed her words: "You don't even know what kind of elder he is, how can you know that his realm is profound." ”
"I didn't lie to you, although I don't know what kind of elder he is in the door, but I have heard from the senior brothers and sisters that this old way is a three-day cultivation, anyway, the realm is very high, you must know that he took me to fly up the mountain at that time, but unfortunately I am still shallow, only to the stage of returning to the source, I don't know what year and month I want to be able to fly away like the elder."
Although I don't understand what is the last three days and what is the return of qi to the yuan, but I can still understand it when I fly away, Xiao Yaoqin couldn't help but say with hope on her face: "It's so powerful, I'll introduce the old Taoist to me another day." ”
"Okay, when my cultivation arrives, I will also take you to feel the thrill of riding the wind and soaring up to nine thousand miles."
"Don't want to be a day, now show us what you've learned."
"That's okay, you come with me, let's go to a place where no one is, the sect rules can't cast spells in front of mortals, you have to help me keep it secret." So Sanxiao quietly turned into a street corner where there was no one on the side.
I saw Yaolin sneak out a bright yellow rune paper from his chest, with an incomprehensible red rune drawn on it, and then crossed his hands and closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, as if he was making some preparations. The two of us also held our breath at this time, staring at Yaolin with wide eyes, not knowing what would happen next.
After a while, I heard Yaolin open his eyes and say to us confidently: "Look, this is a fairy skill, not an ordinary street performer." Then I only heard him quickly recite a few words, "Shangyuan Qingqi, Imperial My Spirit Talisman, Burn". And then came the show.
I saw that the rune paper in Yaolin's hand quickly **** up after reciting the spell, and then turned into a small fireball and galloped forward. We were already stunned at the moment, but we didn't expect this to be immortal, although the power is not bad, but this kind of decay into magic is still worth our amazement.
But what we didn't expect was that a person suddenly broke in at the corner in front of him, and at this time, the fireball turned into a spirit rune was coming straight towards him, and Yaolin didn't have time to retract the fireball at this critical moment, but fortunately, the person was still quite athletic, and hurriedly lowered his head, but fortunately, this person was not tall, and the fireball that was asking for his life grazed his head like this, and then disappeared without a trace not far away.
Seeing that the other party was safe and sound, several of us immediately breathed a sigh of relief and came back to our senses, only to hear our voices in unison from this uninhabited alley. "Yao Xiaopang", "Yao Ming Mountain" and the screams of the bitter lord "Ahhhhhh It turned out that the fireball was still rubbing Yao Xiaopang or Yao Mingshan's hair, and I saw that the fat boy in the distance had a charred black ball on his head, like a turkey with a bird's nest on his head.
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