Chapter Seventy-Three: Yun Yao Thirteen
Hua Luo secretly escorted Yun Yao and his party to the west. It took them two months to return to their hometown, and they were afraid that it would take even longer to go back. The reason is that the two children are surprised to see anything, and Yun Yao herself is curious, so everyone can only stop and go, and part of the money they brought on the road is also spent. Later, I could only eat the mountains and the water.
After the initial freshness, Yun Yao and his party lost interest, afraid that the Zhao family's people would sue the government to chase them. Yun Yao and the others all walked on some mountain roads that ordinary people don't take. More than a dozen clansmen who followed Yun Yao grew up in the mountains, and they were familiar with mountain roads, and it was not a problem to climb over the mountains for a few days, but they suffered two young children, and two clansmen who looked at Zhao Fu.
It was also Yun Yao's luck, they had just gone out of the Fucheng here with a fake household registration, and turned onto the path on the right side of the official road, and there were a few people who looked like small servants entering the Fucheng, holding the portrait in their hands and going to the street to ask if they had met the people on the portrait.
After crossing another mountain, there was a village passing by, and the group stopped for a light meal, mainly for the two children, the children have weak stomachs, and the snacks are all carefully cooked by the cook, and they can't eat the meat, Yun Yao can only find a way to pick some wild vegetables and cook soup for the two children to drink every day.
Hua Luo hid in the shadows, listening to the stories of the old gods and goddesses that circulated locally.
"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with your child?" The simple farmer asked another stout man of the same figure while drinking a large bowl of tea.
"An old fairy came to the village, and when a bowl of talisman water went down, my son woke up on the spot. No, I bought some incense and candles, so that I could go back and worship the old gods. Whenever someone asks about this person, the man tells people about the deeds of the old fairy.
"Is it really so spiritual? Is the old fairy still in your village? "It turns out that the two of them are not the same village, they are just passing by.
"Didn't the old fairy go to your village?" The man asked rhetorically.
"No, I haven't heard the mother-in-law at home mention it." The man drinking the tea puts down the tea bowl. "It would be nice if the old fairy could come to our village, there are a lot of strange things that have happened in our village recently."
"The old fairy will not see death without help, and will definitely go to your village." The man on the other side comforted.
The two talked about something else, but Hua Luo didn't listen to it anymore. Along the way, she had heard of the old fairy they mentioned. Most of them are rejuvenated, the gods are alive, there are countless people who have been rescued and saved, and almost all of the people's homes have his tablets, burning incense and praying every day. The closer it was to the west, the more it spread, and Hua Luo concluded that this old way was the person she was looking for.
The scope of this person's activities is gradually moving closer to them, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
"I see that Mrs. Tianqi is good, and it is rare to be a Taoist priest. If Mrs. can leave behind the red dust and mundane things, follow the old way to cultivate behind closed doors, and stretch out a slow hand when the people are in danger, he will be able to attain the Great Dao one day and be the most god. In front of Yun Yao's horse stood a white-robed old man with fluttering white hair, no wrinkles on his face, and four words written on his body.
At that time, Yun Yao was sitting on horseback with her daughter in her arms, and her son was held by another clan. The carriage was a bit of a hindrance for them, and it was more convenient than the carriage to sell the carriage, buy the horses, and use the horses to pull things. When Yun Yao left, Iris and Chu Yue chose to stay in the border city. Chu Yue did so many things for her, but Yun Yao couldn't help her take revenge.
"Mother, what did he mean? Are you leaving us? Although the little Zhao Mu didn't understand the meaning of the Taoist, she understood a little bit to let her mother leave them.
"How could my mother leave you?" Yun Yao touched her son's head to show comfort. Facing the Taoist, he said, "Real person, I don't believe this, you better go find someone else who is more suitable." ”
"Nowadays, the Son of Heaven changes frequently, the dynasty is unstable, and the phenomenon of chaos has emerged. If the world is in turmoil, the people who are already soaking in bitter water will be even more miserable when they are in war. Madam, you have the means to save the world, why don't you choose to help the people? Along the way, you also saw the hungry people standing by the roadside. Lao Dao asked without giving up.
The daughter was frightened by the voice of Lao Dao speaking, and cried with a wow, Yun Yao was busy coaxing her daughter, Lao Dao was not in a hurry, and waited calmly.
After Yun Yao coaxed her daughter, Lao Dao was still standing in front of her horse, waiting for her reply.
"Actually, when I was younger, I might have thought you were right. Now, I have children and a home. Besides, what do you have to do with me as a woman? Someone will come out to stop all this and lead the people to a better life. I'm a woman, walking outside, I have to be said some cool things, let alone be a great good person in troubled times. Forgive me for being rude, the real person still goes to someone else. Yun Yao immediately tightened the reins and ordered the horse forward.
"Madam......" Lao Dao still wanted to stop Yun Yao and continue to persuade him, but found that he could only watch Yun Yao leave, and his body couldn't move.
When Yun Yao and the others disappeared, Lao Dao's body was finally able to move. At this moment, he was tapped on the shoulder.
Lao Dao turned around and saw a young woman standing behind him, surrounded by a fairy aura, which made her ordinary facial features a lot outstanding. "Who are you?" Lao Dao was shocked and frightened, except for the master who could stand behind him quietly and not let him notice, no one else had this ability.
"Someone who knows where you came from." Hua Luo introduced himself like this. "There are a lot of lawsuits on your life! If I ask you now, if you don't want to suffer, I'll answer honestly. Do you still have a connection with the superior person in your mouth? ”
He hadn't mentioned anything about the Taoist being instructed by a master, so how could she know. The Taoist reined in his thoughts: "The master has never appeared except for one time after he instructed me four or five years ago. ”
"What does that master look like?" Hua Luo asked.
The master Hua Luo saw was a blurry black gas, and other than that, he didn't see anything clearly, and he didn't know what the person looked like.
"The majesty of the master is extraordinary, either I blow it, or the emperor does not have the majesty of the master. For the rest, Xiaodao didn't dare to look up more. "The old way back.
"Does he have any characteristics? Why does he want you to find Yun Yao? Hua Luo asked.
"No features, who is Yun Yao?" The old man asked rhetorically.
"It's the lady you just intercepted." Hua Luo patiently returned.
"Oh, she! This is what Lao Tao himself meant. Lao Dao has learned some knowledge of Xingli physiognomy, and thinks that this woman is quite extraordinary, and wants to recruit for Lao Dao's use. Lao Dao wiped the sweat on his forehead that did not exist, "Lao Dao is old, I want to find an apprentice to inherit the mantle, I have not found it after looking for it, and today I see this lady, it is simply the apprentice sent to me by God." So I stepped forward and said that. ”
"Really?" Hua Luo raised his hand, and the old Dao's feet floated three feet above the ground in the air. "Cultivators, eating and drinking are the most ordinary. If you don't tell the truth, it's good to float like this. If anyone sees it, it will fulfill your old immortal name.
"Fairy, I'm telling the truth. You raised your noble hand and spared the life of the villain. Lao Dao dreamed of flying, but after he actually flew, he was a little afraid.
"I'll go first! You're floating right here. If the superior sees you, for the sake of your service in the past, he may save your life. As he spoke, Hua Luo's figure had already gone away, leaving the old Taoist who wanted to cry without tears stretching out his hands in vain.