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September 9, Chung Yeung Festival.

Outside the Qingyun Temple, on the ten-mile slope, there are already 10,000 chrysanthemums blooming. The green hills are green, and the sky is blue. Heaven and earth seem to be a splendid painting, every qiē is so clean and pure.

"The little Taoist priest went down the mountain to fast, the old Taoist priest explained, the woman under the mountain is a tiger, and you must avoid it if you meet it, hey-hey-"

Early in the morning, a song of the twentieth century that had been changed into a mess roared between the green mountains and green valleys, startling countless birds, hularing the sky and rising to the sky...... What a picture of "Walking on the Green Sparrow"!

Today, there will be a small sacrificial celebration in the view, sacrificing heaven and earth, and thanking the divine power of the avenue. Ye Qingxuan was also assigned some tasks to go to Lujia Village, which was not far from Guanzhong, to retrieve several sets of Taoist robes from the Guanzhong. It was also the master and his old man who were too careless, and they were all approaching the celebration, only to find that the robe he wore during the sacrifice had been knocked by insects with many holes, and he had no choice but to temporarily find someone to rush out of the system. However, this is a very happy thing for Ye Qingxuan, who has been locked in the green mountains all the year round.

The errand is simple, go down the mountain road, turn left at the three-way intersection halfway up the mountain and turn south, less than fifty miles, it is Lujia Village. Grandma Lu, the only tailor in the village, has very good craftsmanship, and the ordinary robes in the temple are all sewn by Grandma Lu, which is solid and durable. The sacrificial robes that were in a hurry had already reached the time to pick up the goods, and they had to send the robes back before nine o'clock. After sending the robe, you can zìyóu activities. Ye Qingxuan is too young, and the sacrificial activities have little to do with him. So today, Ye Qingxuan got up early in the morning, and as soon as the sky was bright, he rushed down the mountain.

In the arms is the order and the final payment, when the time comes, the final payment is paid, and then a porter from the village can be hired to go back to the mountain. It doesn't take more than two hours, and it's not dangerous.

Qingyang Town has been a town for more than 500 years, even within a radius of dozens of miles in this mountain, not even a mountain boar will be seen lightly, let alone dangerous animals such as wild wolves that have been driven out long ago, and there is no trace of those strange beasts.

The children in the mountains are used to being wild, and they have been running around on this mountain since they were young, and they are not afraid of any danger.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions!

It was rare to go down the mountain once, Ye Qingxuan hummed a small tune, and came all the way leisurely.

The result of diligent practice of [Quanxin Heart Method] and [Kunwu Yuan Yugong] is that his internal strength is getting stronger and stronger, even if he is still a teenager's body, he has already walked on these dozens of miles of mountain roads, and he still does not feel tired, but he is getting more and more energetic.

Along the mountain road down the mountain, a few leaps, the speed was extremely fast for a while, Qingxuan laughed, only felt that he was excellent in light work, looking left and right for the brilliance, quite a bit of lonely self-appreciation.

It's a pity that I don't know how to do anything light, otherwise I would have to taste the feeling of moving and climbing on the top of the tree.

Qing Xuan's skill points are still in the stage of accumulation, and he has not used them to exchange anything for huàn. Today's Ye Qingxuan has 68 skill points, 1 chance for green-level martial arts, and 2 chances for blue-level and blue-level martial arts.

Although he couldn't gain more skill points and couldn't go further in acquiring more advanced martial arts, as his personal strength improved, Qing Xuan became more and more confident.

If nothing else, these five senses are much more sensitive than before, and a mosquito flies in front of you, and its trajectory can be recognized very clearly. Qing Xuan once experimented with using a sword to kill a flying mosquito, which was not easy at first, but later it became so easy that he could even chop his thighs if he wanted to, and chop his wings when he wanted to...... As for the control power of the sword in his hand, it can be said that the little Taoist Qingxuan has reached an unbelievable point.

A sword slashed a fly flying in half in front of him.

The little Taoist priest Qingxuan proudly returned the sword into the sheath.

There was a sudden sound in my ears, and something ran from the grass to this direction.

Is it a human or an animal? You can't really encounter an eyeless beast or a bandit, right?

Qing Xuan, who had never really seen a battle, nervously pulled out the sword that had just been sheathed.

"Who?"

Qing Xuan still had some immature voices and shouted loudly, no matter what it was, shout first to strengthen his courage.

The strange noise in the grass really stopped, but it seemed to recognize the direction, and then rushed in the direction of Qingxuan.

, what the hell. Although it is now in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, but here is not the little Taoist alone, and the little Taoist priest is still a little cautious in his heart.

The little Taoist Ye Qingxuan only felt that his legs and stomach were spinning, and he regretted his decision today. Before this man grows up, he will go down to some mountain, and die by himself, and die by himself.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao, it's me......"

Well?

The generation of heroes who are about to flee in the wilderness is very familiar to the sound, and it is obviously human......

Ye Qingxuan looked at the grass on the side of the road suspiciously, and after a while, a small Taoist priest came out of it. I saw that this little Taoist priest had a square little face, slightly reddened skin, and a sturdy body......

"Huh, Lu Yundong, why are you?"

"Hehe, it's me, Uncle Xiao, I've heard someone singing from afar, this kind of song I've never heard before, I guess it's Uncle Xiao's masterpiece......"

"Oh, hehe, good hearing, good ears......" Ye Qingxuan smiled dryly, he almost scared Xiao Dao Ye to death just now.

"Eh, Yundong, today is the Chongyang Festival, why don't you go back to the mountain?"

As soon as he heard Uncle Xiao ask, Lu Yundong couldn't help but have a bitter face.

"Uncle Xiao forgot, my family was originally from this Lujia Village......"

"Oh, oh, by the way, no wonder, no wonder, are you going home to save your family?"

"I also went home to see, but the main thing is that something happened at home......"

"What's the wrong thing at home?" Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. The children in the view have been playing since they were young, and there are some things that everyone helps each other to take care of.

"Our family Ah Hua is gone...... Lu Yundong's face wrinkled, and he almost cried.

"What? Is Ah Hua your sister?"

"Uncle Xiao, Ah Hua is not a human ......"

"Huh?"

"Ah Hua is my family's big buffalo, and my father still relies on it to farm to support the family?"

"Oh, oh......"

So that's the case, as long as it's not a person, it's okay, Ye Qingxuan put his mind at ease. I have been obsessed with martial arts recently, and I am a little unconcerned about the things around me.

When he was chatting with Lu Yundong one sentence at a time, he heard a loud voice shouting in the distance: "Erdongzi, Erdongzi, you little king and eight lambs, where did you go, let you help find the cow, but the person ran away again...... Erdongzi, Erdongzi ......"

"Daddy—I'm here—"

The grass was more than one person high, and it shook in a hurry, and a person cursed as he walked towards here.

"You little king and eight lambs, let you help find the cow, what are you doing here, the cattle have lost the land and can't be planted, our whole family has to starve to death, your brother, your brother, your sister have to starve to death, you little conscienceless, I will send you to the mountain, you are well fed now, warmly dressed, people are lazy, you will not help your whole family if you starve to death, you little king and eight lambs......"

After a while, a muddy farmer came out of the grass, carrying a hoe handle in his hand, his face was full of anger, and it looked like Yundong's ass was about to bloom.

"Amitayus longevity, Lord Lu is good-"

After preaching a Taoist number, the little Taoist Ye Qingxuan respectfully recited a song to Lu Yundong's father.

"Ah, yes, why is there a little fairy here?"

Lu Laoshi, who rushed over, didn't expect that there were outsiders here, and at a glance, the little Taoist boy in front of him had a face like a crown of jade, a light body, an extraordinary appearance, and a sword on his back, and the little fairy boy in the city who was told by the storyteller, at a glance, he knew that he was different from mortals. Especially the pair of clear and bright big eyes, innocent, clean, clear without a trace of impurities, looking at people, makes people's hearts translucent.

Daomen has a trick thaumaturgy, called "according to the demon eye", the caster itself must have a no obstacles, the Tao is natural, dialytic people's hearts of the Dao heart, in the defenselessness of others suddenly stabbed into the eyes of the subject, if the other party is ashamed, will give birth to the subconscious action of not daring to look at the caster, the subtlety is very, even if the opponent's martial arts are extremely strong, it will also reveal the bottom line.

Ye Qingxuan once saw this thaumaturgy in a Taoist classic, and he had nothing to do, but he also practiced and played, but later learned that there was no Taoist art in this world, but there were martial arts and internal strength, so he turned his energy to explore the martial arts of this world. Later, he had a sense of qi and obtained a lot of martial arts, and the original Taoist techniques of subduing demons and eliminating demons were even more superstitious and thrown aside.

Although this technique is false, its foundation is born from martial arts, so this "Demon Eye" failed to let Ye Qingxuan see any demons and monsters, but his eyes became better, and his big eyes became brighter, usually as clear as water, and anyone who saw it was watery.

Although Ye Qingxuan's Dao cultivation is not profound, this Dao heart is innate. Just like Zen Qizi: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where can there be dust?" Ye Qingxuan has lived a lifetime, his personality is natural and free, to put it bluntly, he is a heartless character, this heart is almost gone, how can he get into the dust? In this way, it responds to the Taoist mentality of "Taoism is natural", "each other is born from the heart", this heart is not hindered, so this look is extraordinarily clear.

Lu Laoshi is a farmer, usually he works hard for this survival, he worries a lot, and he is worried, how can he see such a person like a master in the world, and his heart is overwhelmed for a while, and the more he admires, the more he dares to look deeper.

Lu Laoshi was very worried at this time, he just said that he sent his son to Guanli just now in order to support his son, I don't know if this fairy-like Taoist master heard this. When I sent my second son to the mountain, it was because the family did not have enough food, and I was afraid that I would not be able to support the children...... If this little Taoist leader is angry, he will sue sù Guanli, and then what can I do if I don't want my son in Guanli......

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