Chapter 86: Separation at Last (3)

Lingsu Xue, who walked on foot, carried a simple burden on his back, walked and rested on the country roads for three days and three nights. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At first, she was very confused, standing on the long winding dirt road, looking at the natural scene of grass growing and warbler flying, and didn't know where to go, but after a day of inquiry, she learned that in addition to Kunlun Mountain, there is also a place with a high reputation in the mortal world.

Qingxuguan, Wudang Mountain.

I heard the old man who passed by say that Wudang Mountain is a holy place of Taoism in the mortal world, and it is more famous than Kunlun Mountain.

Therefore, Lingsuxue's goal is Wudang Mountain.

She ran all the way, walked briskly, and only when she was extremely tired, would she sit casually on the grass by the side of the road to rest.

After three days and three nights, I didn't know how far I had gone, and finally came to a small village.

After inquiry, it turned out that she had already left the boundary of the Western Qin Kingdom and came to the boundary of the Later Qin Kingdom, which was peaceful.

The small village where it is located has several thatched huts and is sparsely populated, and it is the home rebuilt by the displaced people after the war between the Western Qin and the Later Qin, so the residents here have given the village a peaceful name - Ping'an Village.

I heard from the elders of the village that villages like Ping'an Village have many at the junction of every country.

Innocent people have long hated the war and just want to spend the rest of their lives in peace.

Ling Suxue looked at the white-haired old man in front of her, and comforted with red eyes: "The world will be united for a long time, and there will definitely be a great hero in the future to achieve peace for the people." ”

"Hero, huh!" The old man snorted coldly: "Girl, you are too young and not experienced enough." Those so-called heroes are all piled up with war and white bones, so where there are heroes, there is war. The old man just thinks that when the country is scattered, it will be scattered, and there will be no more wars! ”

"It seems that the reality is not the same as the ideal." Lingsu Snow Road.

"Yes, reality is the opposite of ideals!" The old man's vicissitudes of life were filled with unresolvable melancholy, and he looked at the temporarily peaceful sky: "By the way, girl, where did you just say you were going?" ”

"Go back to my uncle, I'm going to Wudang Mountain."

"Wudang Mountain has heard that it is 108,000 miles away from here, what are you doing there?"

"I'm going to cultivate!"

"Cultivation? The old ears are a little ineffective, I heard you right. ”

"You don't."

"Why is that girl cultivating?"

"I hope to be able to ascend to the Nine Heavens one day!" Ling Suxue can only say so much.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned, looked at the young and beautiful woman beside him like a fool, and said with pity: "Girl, how can you have such thoughts? A woman of your age should stay in the boudoir embroidering or weaving cloth at her mother-in-law's house! ”

"I ......"

"Are you irritated?" The old man looked concerned.

"No, no, because cultivation can save the world!"

"Phew!" The old man suddenly smacked at the ground with emotion: "Ideal and reality are completely different!" Only the shrunken turtle who is afraid of war will think of going to Wudang Mountain to become a Taoist! ”

"What do you mean by that?" Lingxue sweated.

"Those who contribute to the country are brave soldiers, and those Taoist priests know to use pure hearts and few desires as an excuse to avoid the troubles and nightmares of the world, and hide in the Taoist temple to meditate and recite essence. I've never seen them go down the mountain to save people! The old man's skinny bones trembled with excitement.

Ling Suxue couldn't believe it, and her face was sad: "I didn't expect that Taoists in the world are so timid and afraid." ”

The old man realized that what he said was a bit extreme, and coughed lightly: "Ahem...... There may be a very small number of Taoist priests with high moral righteousness who are thinking about the dawn of life, but most Taoist priests are trying to avoid suffering. ”

"Then I should go to Wudang Mountain to find out. Uncle, tell me the road to Wudang Mountain! "Lingsuxue is not in a hurry.

The old man shook his head abruptly: "It's not good to marry at a young age, what's the use of empty ambitions?" Come, girl, I'll draw you a map when you come to my house, and it should be much faster if you follow the route on the map. ”

With that, the old man staggered towards his humble hut with Lingsu Xue.

When the people in the hut heard movement outside the door, they immediately opened the door and poked out their cute round heads, staring at the two pigtails, and shouting, "Grandpa! Got a guest coming? ”

"Yes, this sister is going to stay at home for a while, you go and pour her a bowl of tea!"

The pigtails excitedly abandoned the door and ran happily towards the back room.

The old man looked at his grandson's jumping little figure and said happily: "Xiao Yuan is too lonely alone, he likes to have guests at home, if the girl doesn't dislike it, you can stay in this broken thatched hut for the night, and it's not too late to set off tomorrow after preparing some dry food." And the old man is not very dexterous now, and it may take several hours to draw a map, and when it gets dark, you can't rush in the dark, right? ”

When Ling Suxue heard this, she was grateful: "Thank you, uncle, I'll leave tomorrow!" ”

Holding a bowl full of tea, the pigtails walked to Ling Suxue leisurely, and smiled with a smile: "Sister, are you going to sleep in my house tonight?" ”

"yes!" Ling Suxue took the tea as she spoke, and gently scraped the collapsed nose of the pigtails with her other hand and said, "Xiao Yuan, there is an extra sister, do you feel crowded?" ”

"Nope! No! There are only two people in my house, my grandfather and me, and it is very deserted on weekdays, but my sister is much more lively! The pigtails clapped their hands happily and blinked their eyes: "By the way, sister, what's your name?" ”

"My surname is Ling, and my name is Su Xue."

"It turned out to be Sister Ling! I'll tell you the story of the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong tonight! ”

"Hehe, okay!" Ling Suxue knew this story, but in order not to sweep away the pigtails, she said happily: "Sister has never heard of it, you must tell it seriously tonight!" ”

"Hmm!" Pigtails are serious and innocent.

The old man gently pushed his grandson: "Xiao Yuan, it's not too early, go cook obediently!" ”

The pigtails nodded in agreement, and suddenly took Ling Suxue's hand and said, "Sister Ling, what do you want to eat?" My backyard is planted with greens, turnips, tomatoes, eggplants, and more! ”

"Did you grow all of that?" Lingsu Snow Road.

"Yes, although there are many insects, there are also edible ones, hehe!" The pigtails scratched their heads in embarrassment.

Ling Suxue felt a burst of sour nose.

The children of poor families are in charge early, with pigtails, thin arms and thin legs, and they look only five or six years old, but they didn't expect to do so much hard housework.

Ling Suxue's eyes showed sympathy: "Sister has nothing to do now, let's help you cook together." ”

"Good! With one more person and multiple helpers, I'm not so tired! With that, the pigtails pulled Ling Suxue and walked quickly towards the backyard.

The backyard is about half an acre, and a variety of vegetables are planted in an orderly manner.

The pigtail led Lingsuxue to an eggplant tree, unscrewed a purple and bright eggplant, patted the small insect climbing on it and smiled: "Sister, this eggplant insect crawls less." ”

Lingsuxue took it, held it in her hand like a treasure, and followed the pigtails to another clump of greens.

"Xiao Yuan, how old are you?"

"I'm eight years old."

"What about your parents?"

"They died in the war shortly after I was born. And my grandmother died at that time. ”

At a young age, the word checkmate is like drinking white water.

It seems that the world is really chaotic.

Ling Suxue couldn't help but burst into tears. (To be continued.) )