At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles away from the big city "Heyang", there is a small village called "Caomiao Village". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are more than 40 families living here, the folk customs are simple, and the people in the village mostly go up the mountain to collect firewood and hand it over to Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver taels to live. On weekdays, the villagers often see Qingyun disciples coming and going, there is a miracle, and they worship Qingyunmen, thinking that they have attained the Taoist immortal family.

And Qingyunmen has always taken care of the surrounding people, and it is also quite good to the villagers here.

As the sun sets, the entire Caomiao Village is immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and a group of children frolic towards the old Caomiao at the head of the village. From the outside, this small grass temple is dilapidated, and I don't know how many ups and downs it has experienced.

"Zhang Xiaofan, if there is a kind of you, you will stop!"

A laugh and curse came from the mouth of the child in the head, who looked about ten years old, with beautiful eyebrows, leading four or five boys and girls, chasing after another child in front of him.

The child in front of him, who was called Zhang Xiaofan, was two years younger than him and shorter, his face was full of smiles at the moment, and he ran forward with all his might, and occasionally turned around and grimaced, "Phew, you are an idiot!" As he spoke, he ran faster.

"Plop,"

I saw Zhang Xiaofan being the first to rush into the broken temple, but one of them was not careful, he tripped over the door panel, and fell hard, and several children behind him were overjoyed, hugged him, and pressed him under him, the handsome boy had a look on his face, and said with a smile,

"I caught you, so you don't have anything to say now?"

Who knew that Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes strangely and said, "No, no, you plotted against me, how can you count?" ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "When did I plot against you?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Okay, you Lin Jingyu, do you dare to say that you didn't put this door panel here?" ”

The child named Lin Jingyu said loudly: "How can there be such a thing! ”

Xiao Fan pursed his lips and tilted his head, looking resolute not to surrender or give in. Lin Jingyu was angry from his heart, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said angrily: "If you say that you will admit defeat if you catch it, will you accept it?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan ignored it.

Lin Jingyu's face turned red, his hands were forced, and he said loudly: "Do you accept it?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's trachea was choked by him, his breathing gradually became difficult, and his face slowly began to turn red, but at his young age, his temperament was extremely strong, and he didn't say a word.

Lin Jingyu became more and more angry, the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, and he said in a stacked voice: "Do you want to accept it, do you want to accept it, do you want to accept it?" ”

At this time, the other children saw that it was wrong, and they all quietly shrank back, leaving only these two ignorant children, who insisted on each other like this for the sake of the battle of wills.

It's too late, it's too late,

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was gradually about to suffocate, a Buddha horn sounded, "Amitabha, stop quickly." ”

At the same time, a stone also hit Lin Jingyu's hand heavily from outside the door, and the latter was suddenly shocked like an electric shock, his whole body was shocked, and his hands unconsciously let go.

I saw a young man in white walking in from outside the door, and the previous stone was sent by him, and in the depths of the broken temple, the old monk who had just gotten up, saw this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of essence.

"Hey, who are you!"

A dissatisfied voice sounded, it was Lin Jingyu,

Seeing someone coming from outside the door, he didn't know who the person who had just forced him away with a stone, thinking that he had almost killed his companion for a while, his tone softened unconsciously, and he turned his head and said, "Xiaofan, I'm sorry...... I don't know what's wrong with it. ”

"I'm fine, Feather."

In the end, it was a child's heart, Zhang Xiaofan recovered after the fright just now, and it didn't take long for him to recover, and at this moment, he heard his companion apologize to him, and he didn't know where to run to that trace of resentment, turned his head to look at the young man who made the move, and said curiously,

"Who are you, and how come I never saw you?"

"Children, it's getting late, you better go home early,"

The young man ignored the questions of the two, and after casually instructing him, he walked towards the old monk, "I have seen the master, the junior Ye Fan, I want to stay here for one night, I wonder if the master can make it convenient?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu noticed that there was still a person in the temple, and they couldn't help but be a little curious.

Caomiao Village is near Qingyunmen, where Taoism is respected, and Buddhist disciples are extremely rare, and the two of them have never seen people in such costumes, and then thinking of the young man's words just now, they glanced at each other, turned around and left the broken temple.

"Amitabha, poor monk Puzhi, I have seen the donor, the donor is a disciple of Qingyunmen, right?"

Hearing this, the old monk first returned the salute, and then looked at Ye Fan carefully a few times, and then spoke, but did not ask Ye Fan why he didn't rush back to Qingyun Mountain.

"It turned out to be the master of Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, yes, the junior has just finished his training and is preparing to return to the mountains."

Ye Fan nodded, and also learned to meditate on the ground in the grass temple with Puzhi, and said no more.

Seeing this, Pu Zhi also restored his previous appearance of the ancient well without waves, and the two got along very well in this small dilapidated temple.

Night

There was a thunderclap, the wind swept the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are coming, and there is a killing intent.

Pu Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Ye Fan not far away was the same, the two glanced at each other, and tacitly prepared to deal with it.

Suddenly, a black gas rose from the end of the village, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly.

The black gas rolled, swirled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, coming in the direction of the grass temple, Pu Zhi's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that there was a child in it, which was Lin Jingyu, who had seen it during the day.

Seeing this, Pu Zhi didn't hesitate anymore, and he didn't see how he behaved, and his thin body rose from the ground and plunged straight into the black qi.

In the darkness, a slightly surprised voice came: "Huh? ”

With a few muffled sounds, the black qi Huo Ran stopped, hovering over the grass temple, and Pu Zhi held Lin Jingyu and slowly fell, but a piece of the robe behind him had been torn off.

Through the faint light, I saw Lin Jingyu's eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or fainted.

Pu Zhi didn't let him go, looked up at the black gas in the air, and said, "Your Excellency has a profound Taoism, why do you attack ignorant children, just afraid of losing your identity?" ”

A hoarse voice came from the black air, and said, "Who are you, dare to meddle with my affairs?" ”

Pu Zhi didn't answer, but said: "This is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, if Qingyunmen knows that Your Excellency is doing anything here, I am afraid that Your Excellency will have a hard time in the future." ”

Speaking of this, Pu Zhi was a little surprised in his heart, why didn't he see Ye Fan do it?

The man snorted, his words were disdainful, and said, "What is Qingyunmen, it just depends on the number of people." Don't say much, old bald donkey, let me the boy as soon as he knows him. ”

"Oh, really?"

I only heard a hint of joking sound, and I don't know when, Ye Fan has already appeared in the field.

(ps: The people of Caomiao Village, can they be saved?) ）

(To be continued.) )