"Walk by, don't miss it, the orthodox fairy art of the Daomen, the poor Dao heard that the cold mountain fell into the dragon, passing by the Jiangcheng, the people in the city were panicked, and the special spell was used to calm the hearts of the people. ”

Blind Lao Dao and the old yellow dog performed very hard, and after the blind old man finished speaking, the old dog barked and gave him a soundtrack.

"What spell does the Dao Master have, just cast it!"

"We, the people of Jiangcheng, will be grateful for the kindness of the Taoist. ”

"Hurry up, do it......"

The onlookers have their own rhetoric, some say that they are grateful to Dade, some say that they are anxious for spells, and some say that they should watch the tricks, watch the excitement, and the world is varied, and so on.

"Immortal Dao talks about the law of fate, as the so-called, fate, wonderful!" The blind old man continued to speak, his tone was peaceful, looking at his somewhat sloppy appearance, speaking out, giving people peace of mind and feeling comfortable, "Today's old Tao can cross Jiangcheng, if there is a fate, and the poor road has a fate, it is not impossible to accept an apprentice." ”

As he spoke, the long sleeves of the robe waved, and a bundle of hemp rope appeared on the ground out of thin air, and the old dog barked wildly, attracting everyone's attention and causing the people to be amazed.

"Taking things from the air, the Taoist is really profound. ”

"This is something out of nothing, immortals, can immortals be my teacher?"

“......”

In ancient times, there was not much entertainment, and street performance was already very popular and the most popular kind of show, and the blind and old way performance obviously hit the excitement of everyone, one or two, I really thought there were immortals.

As far as Chen Long observed, the blind old Tao did have some Taoism, but this Taoism did not look particularly profound.

If you want to conjure up a hemp rope, Chen Long can't do it for the time being, but for Jiaolong Ao Bai, it is as easy as a matter of hand.

However, how did the blind old man conjure up the twine tied up with the size of a tire, but he didn't see much of the way.

In the midst of the discussion, the old dog barked around the hemp rope, as if reminding the blind old man, where is the rope?

The blind old man walked over, grabbed the hemp rope head, looked up at the sky, and gathered his breath and concentrated.

Just when everyone was wondering what he was going to do, the conversation stopped, staring at him with a puzzled face.

Hey, the blind old man really made an amazing move, grabbed the rope, raised his hand high, and flew into the sky, as if the rope was thrown from his hand, the rope went straight to the sky, and the old Taoist went up to the sky with the rope, and was ten feet high from the ground.

A straight section of hemp rope connects the blind old road with the head and tail of the ground, and the old yellow dog bites the hemp rope head on the ground and pulls it hard, which looks like he is afraid that the blind old road will fly straight to the sky and ascend to the immortal in the daytime.

"Wow, immortals, immortals are flying. ”

Human beings' dreams and pursuits of flying to the sky have existed since ancient times, and there is a legend of Chang'e running to the moon in ancient times, and the immortal rope shown by the blind old man in front of him has really heard the corresponding legend in Chen Long's cognition.

It is said that in ancient times, a scholar went to Beijing to take the exam, and when he arrived at a place, the Spring Festival was approaching, and there was a congratulatory Spring Festival performance, which is called "performing spring".

The trickster was embarrassed for a while, and said: "I have thought about it seriously, but it is still early spring, and the ice and snow have not yet melted, where can I find peaches in the world? However, you have to go to heaven to steal it in order to get the peach. ”

The son said, "Hey, can the sky go up like there are steps?"

The trickster took a rope out of the air and threw it into the air. Due to an incredible force, the end of the rope would stop in mid-air, and then a child would climb slowly up the rope until he crawled and disappeared into mid-air, and the peach fell from the sky, but the rope was cut and fell.

The trickster said that the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals found out that their son had stolen peaches, wept bitterly, and wanted to get a reward, and the officials were shocked to see it, so they gave him a reward of silver, and at this time, the trickster called out to his son to come out to collect money, but it was the original child who appeared out of thin air, collected the money, and finally everyone was happy. - The manuscript of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" "Stealing Peaches".

This is a folk trick "fairy rope", people climb up the rope and eventually disappear into the clouds, the principle is a mystery.

However, what the old Taoist did in front of him is even more magical, a big living person, that is an adult, one hundred and eighty pounds of nature, and he will ascend to immortal in the daytime, if it is not for the old dog biting the rope, the old Taoist is estimated to fly away.

"Good, good!"

"The immortals don't know it in person, and we are guilty. ”

“......”

The crowd shouted magically, and even worse, knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely.

The old man in the sky looked at the changes of the people, his blank eyes, he couldn't see anything, his face was peaceful, and he said from above: "The old way prays for the people, asks God to give spiritual talismans, can protect the town's house, receive blessings and dispel disasters, dispel evil spirits, give talismans with fate, and reward with your heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky was sprinkled with more than a dozen yellow paper talismans, those who were destined to get it, felt the magic of the old way, the little money gave the copper plate, the rich gave the broken silver, scattered all over the ground, thrown around the rope, in the center of the crowd.

The old yellow dog bit the hemp rope, like a slender man pulling the fiber, the dog's mouth pulled, the front legs pressed the rope for a while, and then pulled and pressed, and the blind old road was slowly pulled back to the ground from the sky.

Chen Long was also very surprised, when the blind old man flew into the sky, there was a situation where the spiritual energy loomed, and the aura burst out instantly, thinking about what small spells or means were used.

It can be seen that the old way does have some Taoism, not to mention the old way, it is the master of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and there is also the method of light skill and leaping, jumping around, a distance of ten zhang, but it will arrive in an instant, but the old way stays in the air for so long, but it is not something that people in the martial arts can do.

"Thanks to the retention of the laymen, the old Taoist can cultivate in the red dust and feel the world of flowers. Lao Dao thanked everyone, the old yellow dog barked, the ground was full of broken silver and copper plates, the dog pulled Lao Dao's trouser leg, the dog barked, "Haha, I know!

Everyone was baffled by the actions of the blind old man and the old yellow dog, and they didn't understand what they were going to do, and the old yellow dog pulled the blind old man to a blank outer wall a few meters away from the left, and barked loudly, reminding the old man.

Blind Lao Dao picked up a broken stone from the ground, painted on the wall, from the outline, you can see that it is a door more than one person high, the door is open on both sides, when the old Tao finishes painting, bang, the wall was originally snow-white, but a portal appeared out of thin air.

"Wow!"

Everyone is surprised again, the blind old road and the old yellow dog climb the stairs, slowly open the door, inside is another blurred scene, inside the door, there seem to be pavilions and pavilions, covered by clouds and mist, the courtyard is new, even the pavilion clouds, such as poetry and fairyland, the blind old road and the old yellow dog in front of the door, thank you to everyone, turn around and walk towards the door.

A man and a dog walked through the door, and the wind in the door was out of thin air, and the broken silver and copper plates on the ground were all sucked in by the door without exception, and the door slowly closed with the wind and waves.

There was a muffled sound, the gate turned into white smoke and disappeared, and the wall was still the same wall, empty, and even the traces of the gate carved in stone disappeared without a trace.

Among the immortals, the fairy trail is ethereal, the miracle is uncertain, the magic is like this, the gods are as strange as Si, you can see it, fortunately even it, and the song is chanting.

Buddhism talks about cause and effect, Taoism talks about fate, and the blind old Taoist takes the old yellow dog, and the fate is wonderful......