In the middle of the night, the girl in white came to the inn alone.

The door of Liu Jingxun's residence was wide open, an oil lamp was dimly lit, and the Taoist priest was flipping through the book under the lamp. It is a thread-bound book with the words "Rune Spell" written on the cover. This book details the orthodox talismans of the Daomen, the incantations to be recited when drawing the talismans, and the style of the talismans.

The book is extremely expensive, and it is said that it will be sold for a quan'er, but Liu Jingxun did not pay for it.

Fu Zheng is orthodox, of course, it is a Taoist gate. Paintings like Liu Jingxun are actually sideways, not orthodox.

The girl in white stood on the side of the door, and somehow took a step into the Taoist priest's room.

In fact, Master Fang Cai has already taught himself a good lesson, and the girl really feels panicked.

I became too fast, but I didn't realize that I had changed.

It's like a person who used to walk in the mud all day, and one day walked on the road covered with green bricks and no longer had to step on dirty shoes. After walking for a long time, I occasionally returned to the old days, but I hated the mud and dirty shoes. As everyone knows, it was the muddy road that sent her onto the blue brick avenue.

Children from a hard background, once they are dialed, actually realize that they have forgotten their roots.

After standing for a long time, the girl in white mustered up her courage and walked into the room.

She stood in the doorway, looking at the Taoist priest who was cross-legged at the head of the bed, reading in the dim light.

Where is the slightest fairy atmosphere? This is obviously just a peasant wearing a Taoist robe!

The girl in white buried her head and said softly, "What my predecessors taught me is that my master has already said that I have forgotten my roots."

Liu Jingxuan raised his eyes slightly, then buried his head in the book, and said at the same time, "Your name is Huang Xue, right? does have some qualifications, don't blame Liu Bei for spoiling you. But, people are self-aware, do you understand?"

The girl pursed her lips tightly and nodded.

Liu Jingxuan waved his hand and said softly: "Go ahead, there's nothing to say, you know what you did wrong in your heart, and you dare to come to me, which means that you are not a bad child."

Liu Jingxun closed the book, showed a smiling face, and said, "There are some subtle changes in the heart, people will inevitably have them, if you find it, it's good to know that it's wrong."

Huang Xue hugged her fists and stepped back.

After the girl walked away, Liu Jingxuan closed the door and went to the south of the town in an instant.

In the loess rammed house, there was a white-haired old man sitting at the door, who had not slept in the middle of the night, just smoking the old dry tobacco one by one.

At the back of this house, Dayue has a piece of land, and he grows tobacco.

The Taoist priest stepped over and handed the old man six copper coins.

"This kid is good, he knows how to make trade-offs, and his future will not be small."

The old man looked up, his hand stretched out and retracted.

"Divination and collection of money is a matter of course, where is the reason to return it?"

Obviously, he didn't take seriously what the Taoist priest said, Gu will have a big future in the future.

In fact, there is no interest, for the elderly, it doesn't matter much, if you can grow up, marry a daughter-in-law, and be stable for a lifetime, the old man will be content.

Liu Jingxun stacked the copper coins, put them on the steps of the earth rammed, and said softly, "If I don't say that, I will cut off this child's hope, it seems that he will make him happy, but in fact it is not. You can think about it, if there is a hurdle that is difficult to get over on the way to grow up in the future, will he think that he can still be a father's child in the next life anyway, so it is better to die?"

The old man turned his head, spat out a puff of smoke, grinned, and said, "Don't look like a fairy!"

Liu Jingyun smiled, "It's all human."

After saying that, he left.

That child will be admitted to the mountain gate by Songming Mountain after the death of the old man, and he may not be able to induce qi into the body for the rest of his life, but at least he will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

I, Liu Jingxun, planted this cause, and you Songming Mountain want to take this fruit.

Walking and walking, we were outside the town.

I haven't drunk alcohol for nearly a month, it seems that there is not much difference between drinking and not drinking? Z.br>

A white-clothed figure fell to the ground lightly, Liu Jing

Cloudy didn't turn around.

Liu Bei hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you Daoyou for giving my girl a long memory, in the future, she will have a great hidden danger on the road of cultivation, how can Liu Bei thank Daoyou?"

Liu Jingxun said softly: "Poor Dao and Songming Mountain have no grievances and no enmity, and Daoist friends don't have to worry about anything. As for the small punishment given to Huang Xue, it will not hurt the roots, and she will recover after a few days."

After a pause, Liu Jingxun said softly: "Relax, the poor road will leave after staying for two days, don't worry about Songming Mountain." What's more, isn't there two fugue monks in Songming Mountain? What are you afraid of me doing?"

Liu Bei shook his head, "It's not that I'm afraid, I just saw Daoist friends selling talismans cheaply, and I just want to make friends with Daoyou, and it has nothing to do with Songming Mountain." Ten cents is indeed not much, but those talismans are taken home, and it will not be easy for idle demons and ghosts to enter the door and harm people."

Liu Jingxun just smiled and said softly, "I don't have many poor friends, and I don't like to make friends. But these days, according to what Poor Dao has heard, your mountain is still quite interesting, and you are willing to protect the wind and rain, which means that the wind is not bad, at least there is no appearance of being high. Alright, stop going around in circles, let's get straight to the point."

Thinking carefully about being seen through, Liu Bei had no choice but to sneer and say, "Then I'll say it directly, Songming Mountain, I want to have a good relationship with Taoist friends." Daoists can serve as registered offerings in Songming Mountain outside, and there is no need for Daoists to do anything, just name. Of course, this is a secret between Songmingshan and Daoyou, and no one will know about it except for a few chairs in the Ancestral Master Hall."

The Taoist priest turned his head, smiled slightly, and asked with a smile, "Is there that backer hanging on the wall?" What's the use of having one more Yuan Infant to worship in Songming Mountain?"

Liu Bei's heart tightened, although Songming Mountain and the Hanging Wall Building are deeply involved, there are few people who really know, how did this Taoist priest know?

Liu Jingxun waved his hand and said, "Don't be surprised, the wall building is just a behemoth for you, and for me, it's actually just like that. So what you think is important, in my opinion, is just that."

In his words, he didn't take hanging on the wall as a thing! In Liu Bei's heart, there are only two guesses at this moment.

First, this Taoist priest is used to boasting, and then hangs on the wall to raise his identity. Second, the background of the Taoist priest is not weaker than the wall-hanging building, or even stronger than the wall-hanging building.

Obviously, the possibility of the first option is extremely low, even if you take 10,000 steps back, people have the capital to brag. Yuan Infant Monk who is less than fifty years old, is it still not allowed to be bragged?

Liu Bei clenched his fists again and said in a deep voice, "How are you thinking about it?"

Liu Jingxun turned his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he still said coldly: "I don't like to be worshiped by other people's mountains, you still let me think about it."

Liu Bei hurriedly spoke, "Isn't Daoist friend leaving? It's better to go to Songming Mountain to take a look, there is no other meaning, I just want to thank Daoyou for Huang Xue. However, you have to be able to drink."

Liu Jingxun's eyes immediately lit up, "Wine?"

Liu Bei was stunned, and was a little stunned by the huge contrast of the Taoist priest in front of him. But he quickly came back to his senses, nodded heavily, and said categorically: "There is wine, good wine."

The Taoist priest pursed his lips and grinned, "I have two good things in my life, meddling in my affairs and drinking good wine. If there is wine, Songming Mountain is not very far away."

Liu Bei also smiled and said softly: "Liu will prepare the wine tomorrow and wait for the Taoist friends to climb the mountain."

The Two Realms Mountain waved his hand and said softly, "My name is Zhang Wuwei, and I was given my name when I started. As for where my mountain is, then don't ask around."

Around the end of the day, Liu Jingxuan went back to the hut in an instant.

It's not bad to be a guest to Songming Mountain. Mine planting! Who wouldn't be like me, wouldn't it be good if I would bury myself in Songming Mountain as a mine?

The wind at Songming Mountain Gate is really good, so it is only suitable for inquiring about news, not for a breakthrough.