Chapter 1: The Art of Soul Recovery
"The train is about to arrive and the door on the left will open, so please be careful of the gap between the train and the platform. The train is arriving,doors will open on the left,please mind the gap between the train and the platform。 ”
When I arrived at the station, after a large group of people got off the train, the crowded carriages were suddenly much empty, and the subway at eleven o'clock in the evening was not deserted in the city. Xiao Qingqian, who was in the C8 car of the 079 carriage, leaned on the back of the seat with her eyes slightly closed, and was listening to the song with earplugs, and she didn't have to worry about sitting at the station, because she was going to the terminal station.
How many nights of overtime, and how many times she chased the last subway, so many that she couldn't remember. It's been two years since she came to this city, and apart from work, the city doesn't leave her with many memories.
No matter how many cities you change, the same reinforced concrete buildings, the same people rushing to pass by, the same morning rushing to work, the same unpalatable takeout at noon, the same night when you work overtime and return late, this is the true life of many people who go out to work.
Xiao Qingqian is no different from most people who come out to work, although she has a decent education and work experience, and she has a job that looks good in the city's most prosperous CBD, and her appearance is not bad, but she looks ordinary and ordinary in the crowd. However, she always vaguely felt that there was something very important and special, waiting for her to do it, and she had been waiting for that moment to come, as if waiting for a big move, and then all eyes on it.
"The next stop is Shi'an Bridge, Shi'an Bridge, passengers who get off the train should be prepared in advance. The next station is SHIANQIAO,SHIANQIAO,please get ready for your arrival。 ”
The subway started again, and a monk came up at the station just now, looking thin and with a white beard, quite a bit of fairy temperament. The monk was dressed in a simple gray-black monk's robe, black and white-soled cloth shoes, a string of shiny red sandalwood beads hung on his chest, and a cloth bag of the same material as the monk's robe was wrapped around his waist. After the door closed, he stood at the door for a moment, and then sat down in the vacant seat in the row of chairs opposite Xiao Qingqian. Some people in the same carriage looked at him, and some didn't pay attention at all, because they were just a monk.
Xiao Qingqian raised his slightly tired eyelids, and at first his sleepy eyes only noticed the pair of black cloth shoes diagonally opposite, after all, such simple cloth shoes are rare in this huge noisy and prosperous city. Xiao Qingqian's eyes slowly moved upward, and he saw that this monk was over fifty years old, and he didn't have half of the worldly atmosphere, which was particularly incompatible with the temperament of this city, and he should look like a monk who traveled all over the world, otherwise he should have slept in accordance with the monk's rules and precepts this big night, where did he come from, and where would he go?
A astrolabe hanging next to the cloth bag around the monk's waist attracted Xiao Qingqian's attention, and the six-pointed astrolabe suddenly refracted a light, which made Xiao Qingqian suddenly startled, why is this astrolabe so familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere, where is it? I can't remember, I don't think I've seen it.
However, before she could start thinking about it, a super hilarious song that automatically switched from the headphones pulled her mind back, she didn't waste her brain energy thinking about this strange and boring question, she was a data analyst with a super memory, and her own experience was telling her that she hadn't seen that astrolabe, except just now.
The subway stopped at the station again, and went down a large group of people, one or two people came up, the carriage was more empty, looking ahead, there were few people left on the car, there were still 3 stations from the terminal station, if it wasn't for the expensive rent in the city, who would want to live so far. The monk closed his eyes as if he had settled down, and Xiao Qingqian enjoyed the music in his ears, but his brain became more and more chaotic, and his eyelids became more and more heavy......
I saw strange scenes passing by in front of me......
Suddenly, a strong incense burst into the nose, where is this? Boundless? What kind of place is this? I saw a few people standing in front of the pavilion door, they all looked very anxious, and from time to time they looked inside to explore, among them was looking at a woman in her thirties and forties, her face was haggard, her hands were folded in front of her chest, and she read: "The gods bless my family, if Ya'er can wake up, I will eat fast and not kill in the next life......"
One of the men who looked like a young man came over and put his arm around the woman's shoulders and said, "Mother, don't worry, Master Guangchen is a master of the Dao, and Ya'er will definitely wake up safely." ”
"But it's been a day and a night, and there's no movement in it, so how can people not worry......"
Xiao Qingqian didn't care about their strange clothes, muttering something in their mouths, and stepped forward to find out what kind of place this was, but these people didn't seem to see her existence at all, and they also heard her voice, and she stood in front of them as if it was empty. Xiao Qingqian tried to touch one of them, it was very strange, he didn't touch anything, he was like a wandering air, shuttling between them at will, could this be a dream? She tried to grab her arm, which could be grabbed and flesh and bones, what the hell was going on?
Driven by curiosity, Xiao Qingqian walked into the Boundless Pavilion by mistake, and he didn't understand why people outside were so worried about the inside. The incense in the pavilion was several times stronger than outside, and I saw a mage sitting cross-legged at the offering table and singing in a low voice, and the Dharma protector on his left was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old.
Xiao Qingqian entered less than half a pillar of incense, and the mage suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Yinde, it's time." "I saw a astrolabe flash in the air in front of the mage's eyes, yes, it was the astrolabe hanging from the waist of the monk I saw on the subway, and this mage! Isn't that the monk!
What are they doing? Xiao Qingqian was puzzled, watching the mage's practice activate the astrolabe, and suddenly the whirlwind in the pavilion was everywhere, blowing so that people's eyes could not open, and the young man next to him flew up to the astrolabe, the astrolabe rotated and flew to emit a strange light, moving to a screen in the inner room, everything was moving, accompanied by sand and stones, the scene was too chaotic, after a bright white light, the pavilion suddenly quieted down again, like a burst of flying sand and stones, and finally got a moment of peace.
After being baptized by this storm, the house looked messy, all kinds of tables, chairs, incense tables and other furnishings were crooked, fragrant flowers and tributes were scattered all over the ground, and there were only two people left in the house, a mage and a girl. The girl lay quietly behind the collapsed screen, and there was no Xiao Qingqian at the scene, and there was no Dharma protector boy.
The Bright Dust mage picked up the astrolabe from the ground, wiped the dust on it, blew it clean, put the astrolabe into his robes, and then tidied up the placket and opened the door to go out. The two servants outside the door saw the mage come out, and they immediately became overjoyed, they stood outside the door for a day and a night and did not dare to move, both were instructed by the master to serve the mage carefully, and were instructed by the mage not to come in the house no matter what happened, and now they finally waited for the mage to come out, and the previous nervousness could be relieved. One of the servants went straight to the door with joy and loudly announced the good news to those waiting outside the door, while the other stayed by the mage's side and waited carefully.
In an instant, the group of people standing outside the gate hurriedly entered, and at the forefront were Shui Linjing and her wife Chen, the owner of Linyuan Villa here, followed by their two sons Shui Runtian and Shui Zetian, and then several uncles and aunts.
"Master Guangchen, how is the little girl?" Shui Linjing asked in a hurry.
"The soul has returned, and the pain on the body needs to be rescued." The mage is still so calm.
"There is really Master Lao, Shui doesn't know how to thank him in this life, the master has been busy for a day and a night, please go to the guest room to rest first......" Before Shui Linjing finished speaking, the owner's wife Chen couldn't wait to go in and take a look, and the girl lying inside was their palm.
Linyuan Villa is located in the middle of Longwan Mountain, the mountains are endless, the water is endless, there is a cliff near the abyss, "boundless" is enough to see the love for this child.
This Linyuan Villa, since its establishment has been a hundred years now, although it is not the first village in the world, but it is also quite famous in the rivers and lakes. The owner of the village is the third generation of the village to take over the village, the water family started from the herbs, and the original Linyuan swordsmanship, for decades in the rivers and lakes are thriving, and at the same time the things that save the life and help the wounded have accumulated a lot of good reputation, the only regret is that the water family has only given birth to a daughter from the last five generations, so the whole villa is a treasure to the water.
It is precisely because everyone is too spoiled, five days ago, Shui Wuya clamored to ask the second brother Shui Zetian to take her to the back mountain to ride a horse, and also clamored to ride a horse alone, no one is allowed to lead, who would have thought that the horse was stung by a bee and ran wildly, and Shui Wuya fell to his death.
Just when the whole village was in sorrow, the Guangchen mage and the apprentice of the mage who were inadvertently rescued by the water forest realm happened to pass by the foot of the mountain, and the light dust mage wanted to go up the mountain to visit the benefactor many years ago, but he didn't expect to encounter this matter, and he was willing to stay for Wu Ya to do a super, but the owner's wife Chen cried and refused to live or die, saying that Ya'er would not leave her, and the water forest realm tried its best to save Ye Ye to the end of the helpless, and was also immersed in the pain of losing his daughter.
Seeing that the Water Forest Realm was so sluggish, after seeing Shui Wuyan's body, he thought that this was just an eight-year-old child, and he died tragically due to such a bad luck, and he couldn't bear to see it, so he moved his heart of compassion and told the Water Forest Realm that he had an exclusive secret technique for rejuvenating the soul, which could go against the sky, and might be able to save Shui Wuyan.
Shui Lin Jing was very excited after hearing this, and immediately knelt down and asked Master Guangchen to perform this secret technique for Wuya, as long as he could save Wuya, he was willing to pay any price.
Now Shui Wuya has woken up, but his legs and arms have been broken, and he will have to lie in bed for at least two months to recuperate before he can get off the ground. In order to express his gratitude, Shui Linjing insisted that Ya'er thank Master Guangchen in person, although Master Guangchen received this thanks, he was still a little worried in his heart, "Where the blessings and blessings are relied on, where the blessings and misfortunes are lurking, the owner of the water village, now that the government and the opposition are in turmoil, and the rivers and lakes are full of disputes, you still have to be careful in the future." ”
The water forest realm seems to be white and not white, and he has long been ready to bear any consequences in his heart, as long as he can protect Wuyan, even if he has to sacrifice the entire villa, he will not hesitate.
Master Guangchen's heart was cloudy, and he saw that there was no big problem, "After a long time, I will go down the mountain today." ”
"Master Guangchen, let's stay a few more days, Ya'er just woke up, and we haven't had time to thank you properly." Chen, the wife of the owner, was ashamed of her recklessness with the master, and was surprised to hear that the master was about to leave so soon.
"Madame doesn't have to be so polite, the owner of the water village has also been kind to me, I am a person who travels all over the world, and I dare not accept the courtesies of the world." Master Guangchen rejected Chen's kindness for him, and went down the mountain that night after dinner.
After the second young master of Linyuan, Shui Zetian, sent Master Guangchen down the mountain, he returned to the Qingfeng Courtyard where he lived and was stunned, the sad and happy mood of the past two days is difficult to express, and he was deeply blamed for his sister's falling from the horse, and now his sister woke up and was overjoyed, and suddenly wanted to drink, but no one answered him for a long time, and then he remembered that the people in his courtyard were sent to Wuya Pavilion to help, and he felt funny inexplicably, and went out to find someone to drink.