I couldn't go far, and I saw that it was late, and it was too late to go back that day, so Qingwei said: "It's better to find a hotel to stay, eat, rest, and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Naturally, a few people agreed, and settled their rooms in the store, and a few people were hungry.

I went downstairs and found a private room to sit in, and the shopkeeper said: "Guest officer, I have new rare birds and beasts in my store, do you want to come some." ”

Ziqing looked at Qingwei and said, "Is the money enough?" The pretty face has a little warm smile, which makes people dare not force their eyes, and there are some changes from the previous coldness.

Qingwei smiled: "Even if you are full, there is nothing else, the silver is enough." The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard it, after all, there is a commission for selling more, and said: "Steamed sturgeon, stir-fried anchovies, sweet and sour pigeon" is not expensive, Qingwei said: "Okay, a little bit of everything." ”

Ziqing's mother said: "This little brother, don't order too many dishes, you can't eat them and waste them." ”

After so many years of ups and downs, Ziqing's mother naturally knows the preciousness of silver money.

Zijun said: "Mother, do you still recognize him, he is Amaterasu who came to my house a few years ago to play." ”

After Ziqing's mother reminded her, she suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, after seven or eight years, the child had grown into a little adult, and her appearance had changed, but when she came to Ziqing from so far, she seemed to understand, and said: "Oh, I remember, it is the person who rescued you from the water, I haven't seen you for a few years, the person has grown so big, and this brother has a good character." ”

Peeked at Qingwei from time to time during the meal, and the more I watched, the more satisfied I became.

After eating, Zijun's eyes shone brightly: "Let's go out shopping, we have become hillbillies on that mountain all day long." ”

Qingwei nodded and said: "Okay, let's go shopping together, it's not easy to come here, it's not easy for you to come in the future, buy some souvenirs or something to bring back and give away." ”

A few people went out, the street is wide, the lights are bright at night, the tourists are weaving, Qingwei patted the burden and said: "This is two hundred ingots of silver, it is a little heavy on the body, it is best for you to use it up more easily." ”

With this sentence, Ziqing and Zijun came up excitedly, buying clothes, buying souvenirs, and after a while, Na Qingwei took a lot of things in his left hand and right hand, and the money was exchanged for goods, and the weight increased unabated, and he didn't get relaxed, but the gentleman said that regret can't be.

Ziqing and Zijun saw a shop that sold mirrors, and several people went in to choose mirrors, next to it was a jewelry store, made of silver, copper, and inlaid with gold, Qingwei bought a gift for each of his mother and daughter, and was ready to give it to his mother and daughter. Seeing that there is a colorful hairpin in the high place in front of him, it is the appearance of a bird with wings, and he is a little excited, and the shopkeeper said: "This is a hairpin hairpin, this hairpin is the only hairpin exclusive to this store, and the little brother regrets it if he misses it." ”

Qing Wei stared at the hairpin, and there was a bright light flashing in his eyes: "How much does it cost?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "If you don't dare to charge your high price, you will have one hundred and twenty silver ingots." ”

Qingwei talked left and right, and a hundred silver ingots were done, and asked the shopkeeper to take it off and put it in the wooden box and put it in his arms.

When Qingwei bought a hairpin, Ziqing had already seen it outside the door, and he didn't disturb Qingwei.

Several people carried things in large bags and small bags, and they bought too many things, and they couldn't go shopping, so they had to go back.

I got up early, washed up, and got in the car and went to Nantianyue.

When I came, I was full of sorrow and anxiety, and when I returned, everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Qingwei successfully brought Ziqing back, and naturally felt comfortable.

In the afternoon, when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he rented a room for Ziqing's mother, Qingwei took out five hundred silver rolls and handed them to Ziqing's mother, Mrs. Lin, and said, "Auntie, you will first take this money for living expenses." ”

Mrs. Lin excused herself: "If you don't have so much." ”

Qingwei said: "Auntie, don't be modest, I didn't bother you much in your house before." ”

Mrs. Lin couldn't refuse, accepted the money, and the four of them went up the mountain.

Qingwei took a few of the souvenirs he bought and sent them to the head of the house.

The head smiled and asked, "What you have done?"

Qingwei Road;" Thank you, master, it's done. ”

The head said: "Then you will practice the "Nanyue Boxing Sutra" and I will take a look." ”

It's only been a day since I recited the boxing sutra, and last night in Jianxi County, I didn't stop practicing when I was alone in the hotel.

Immediately after beating the boxing techniques on the Nanyue Boxing Sutra, the head of the sect pointed out and said, "You are a talent for practicing martial arts." However, this Nanyue Fist Sutra is more than fierce, not agile enough, and it is considered powerful in the boxing, and it may suffer if it encounters a high-level sword. ”

The head added: "It's best to have high-level footwork to complement it, then it will be like a tiger with wings." ”

"Footwork?" Qingwei recalled.

The head smiled meaningfully: "Go and show friendship to Uncle Ziyan, remember, don't say that I said it"

Qingwei understood, picked up a few sustenances and pastries and sent them to Uncle Ziyan, but thought that the high-level exercises were scarce and valuable, and there were too few of these souvenirs and pastries, so there would not be such an easy task, so he took the hairpin and sent it to the Ziyan room.

In order to learn high-level exercises, use the hairpin first, and I will choose one for you again in the future.

Ziyan still looked so young, his face was as smooth as a flat mirror, and he was smiling.

I accepted the gift and thanked him.

Qingwei handed the wooden box containing the hairpin to Ziyan and said, "A gift specially selected for Uncle Shi." ”

Ziyan didn't open it and asked, "I heard that you took leave to go to Ziqing's house?"

Qingwei smiled slightly: "Well, it's just to do something inconsequential." ”

Ziyan smiled and didn't break it, and the disciple who followed him smiled: "Yes, I traveled hundreds of miles just to do something inconsequential." ”

The disciple Qingwei is recognized, called Qing Zhengwei, with a pretty face, a slender waist, an orphan whose parents died, and was accepted as a monk.

Qingwei said goodbye and went out in a slightly embarrassed manner.

After Qing Wei left, Qing Zhengwei opened the wooden box, and a hairpin was exposed, and the hairpin glowed with colorful light. Changsui is actually a person who cleans the room for people and waits for the living, which is equivalent to a servant, but he goes to class when he should go to class, and he learns martial arts when he should learn martial arts, which is different from a servant.

Ziyan couldn't put it down when he saw his love: "You like it so much, I'll give it to you." ”

Qing Zhengwei put it down and said, "Fifth Master, I can't ask for such a valuable thing." ”

Ziyan didn't care about these things and said: "Just accept it for you, don't push it, I'm old, I don't need these little girls' things." ”

That Qing Zheng Wei accepted it with a thousand thanks, and then inserted it on his head.

Qingsong, Nangong Shu and others ate the osmanthus crisp brought by Qingwei, and Nangong Shu smiled: "I heard that you went thousands of miles to chase Ziqing." ”

Qing Yue was puzzled: "What the hell is going on?"

Qingwei didn't dare to tell the truth, and said: "Do something trivial"

Nangong Shu smiled with a deep meaning and said, "What is a little thing, can you tell us?"

Qingwei didn't dare to tell the truth and said, "I don't have to report everything to you."

Zhao Linlin smiled and said: "What's the matter, pig braincase, go to his home to give a dowry." ”

Qingquan shook his head and said, "No, no."

Bai Xueyuan was puzzled: "What's wrong"

Qingquan laughed loudly: "Funny, funny, how can a Taoist priest go to the dowry"

The people laughed, and Li Shigui laughed so much that he sprayed Wu Yutao with the osmanthus cake, and Wu Yutao chased Li Shigui and was about to fight

Qingwei showed a look of disdain and said, "You guys, you can't eat clearly, I really admire you." ”

At night, when Qingsong snored, it was a good time to go out, quietly took the prepared pastries, went out and ran over the fence to the small stone mountain, thinking about it, I don't know what happened to the old man after leaving for two days?

On the stone mountain, the old Taoist priest was practicing that flying step, and Qingwei said: "Grandpa, I brought you pastries, come and eat." ”

The old Taoist priest doesn't practice kung fu anymore, and it's not polite to eat, and Qingwei is not the first time to bring him food, so he has long been surprised.

Qingwei asked, "Grandpa, have you made any progress in practicing Feitengbu?"

The old Taoist priest said: "After practicing for so long, I haven't grown at all, I can't practice, I guess it will be helpful to practice after becoming an immortal." ”

Qingwei originally wanted to learn high-level footwork, but he couldn't open his mouth when he went to the Ziyan Office, and the old Taoist priest didn't seem to be either, otherwise he wouldn't have learned Feiteng Steps

The old Taoist priest ate a few bites of pastries, and his expression was very gloomy: "I've waited for a few days, and if you want to go out in the future, you'd better tell me." ”

Qingwei said: "I left during the day, so I didn't have time to tell you, not to mention I didn't know where to find you." ”

The old Taoist priest said: "If you are looking for me in a hurry in the future, you can go to the cave halfway up the mountain behind your Taoist temple to call me, and I will naturally know." ”

Qingwei was surprised: "Oh, you used to live in the cave behind the Taoist temple, that place is too high, I can't go up, not to mention that you have to go down the mountain first, and then climb the mountain, the two mountains are not close." ”

"Whoever wants you to go up, you stand on the ridge and shout, I naturally know, but it is better to come to this place to meet. The old Taoist priest said.

Qingwei asked for the copper flute, put it horizontally to his mouth, and played the four tunes one by one, the flute sound floated between the heaven and the earth, Qingwei seemed to be wandering between the heaven and the earth, and the true feelings and thoughts were naturally revealed, and the sound went straight to the sky, reaching the nine heavens.

The sound of the flute has strengthened its own heart! The sound of the flute has temporarily made people forget the grief in their hearts! The sound of the flute has placed its own beliefs!!

Bai Xuefei jumped with his feet excitedly and said: "The flute is out again, how good, it hasn't appeared for a few days" Ziqing and Zijun rushed to sleep early after a day's journey, not at all, Wan Donghua only answered her snoring.

Bai Xue Fei pushed the door out, only to see the stars in the sky, emitting a soft light, it seemed that the sky was higher and the stars were more brilliant.

He muttered to himself, "O immortal, you must bless me to see this flute!"

The breeze caressed his long hair and gently stroked his dress.

In the quiet night, the white clothes are like snow, and the starlight is scattered all over the ground

After playing the four songs, Qingwei was still unfinished, and continued to practice the fifth song, which is not easy to practice, no matter what, it can't play the charm in it, shriveled like a dehydrated vegetable, like walking on a potholed road in the dark night, stumbling and staggering

"It's so difficult, old man, do you have a knack?" Qingwei asked.

The old Taoist priest said: "This flute is more difficult than a song, in addition to the use of dantian qi, with consciousness to control the flute sound, requires richer feelings, this fifth song has longing, sadness, disappointment, humiliation, depression, many complex feelings, there are thunderstorms, lightning and thunder, there are clouds over the sky, the artistic conception of the sky after the rain I can't blow yet, my realm has not yet reached. ”

Qingwei said with a grateful look: "Thank you grandpa for telling me so much, I learned a lot from you!"

The old Taoist priest said: "I have benefited a lot from you, without your Supreme Immortal Gong, my aura absorption is not so fast, after I learned the Supreme Immortal Gong, I rose from the Jidan period to the Jindan stage, which is the credit of your "Supreme Immortal Gong". ”

Qingwei didn't understand this, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, what about after the Jindan period?"

The old Taoist priest said: "After the Jindan period, it is the Yuan cultivation period, and after the Yuan cultivation period, it is to become an immortal." ”

Qingwei said: "Grandpa, how long can you cultivate to become an immortal?"

The old Taoist priest smiled: "I haven't heard of anyone on this continent who has reached the Yuan Cultivation Period, let alone cultivated to become an immortal, now the spiritual energy of this continent is thin, and if you can't cultivate Yuan Xiu, you will die early, and the night is also deep, please go back." ”