Winter, the end, all things collect.

This is the beginning of winter, and from this time on, at least this side of the heaven and earth begins to close up, and everything enters a state of recuperation.

According to Song You's four-hour rotation method, the spiritual power cultivated during this season has the effect of closing vitality, terminating the process, and hibernating, but this is only the characteristic of spiritual power, and it is not powerful. If you use the spiritual power cultivated at this time to stimulate similar spells, it will have an amplification effect, if it is used to urge ordinary spells, it will be like normal spiritual power, and if it is used to urge opposite spells, the effect is not good.

This is different from the method of gaining the aura of heaven and earth.

When I got up and got out of bed, it was early in the morning, and there was already a wisp of spiritual power as white as snow in my body, and this wisp of spiritual power was still very extraordinary.

The thick frost on the floor of the house is also wonderful.

Sanhua Niangniang didn't know where to go.

Song You was about to go out to look for her, when he overheard someone chatting outside.

"Master, where is the Immortal Mountain of Fulongguan? So who is Daoist Song? I haven't heard of it before, how come I didn't even scream when I saw the palace master? ”

"Fulongguan is a hidden cave mansion, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, but our Fuqing Palace is fortunate to have a relationship with it, and we know Fulongguan very well."

"Why is it called Fulongguan? Has an immortal ever subdued a dragon? ”

"The so-called Fulong concept is not subdued, but the meaning of lying down and hibernating. It's not that there have been immortals who have subdued dragons here, but it's a metaphor that people in the view are like dragons. If Fulong lives in seclusion, the world does not know, and when Fulong comes out of the mountain, no one in the world can match. The gentle voice was full of patience, "This Fulongguan has been passed down from generation to generation, no one knows how many years it has been passed on, not only has it never been broken, but it is really worthy of this name, each generation of the master is like a dragon and phoenix in the world, it is difficult for anyone to match, Song Daochang is the successor of this generation." ”

"Is there only one person?"

"It's usually a master and an apprentice."

"So little."

"The current Fulong Guan Guan is a multi-practitioner, just like a human immortal."

"No wonder he calls the palace master Dao brother."

The little boy's voice sounded surprised.

Song You just smiled and didn't come out of the door.

In fact, he is called Brother Guanghuazi instead of Daoye, on the one hand, he is not a generation across the mountain, and on the other hand, he is indeed the same generation as Guanghuazi.

When the ancestor of Fulongguan and the palace master of Fuqing Palace got married, they were equal friends, but the replacement speed of Fulongguan was much slower than that of normal palaces and temples, Fuqing Palace was born in twenty or thirty years, and the Fulongguan generation was at least forty or fifty years, so that Fulongguan was replaced by the second master, and Fuqing Palace has been changed to the third generation.

Guanghuazi is slightly younger than Master Song You, and when he was young, he admired Master Song You and always called her Daoye, which is generally an honorific title for the much older Daoist people in the outer mountains.

In this way, Song You naturally had to call him Daoist Brother or Dao Chief.

The people outside the door chatted for a while, the voice didn't move, as if they were waiting for someone, and gradually chatted farther and farther, Song You was afraid that they would be embarrassed, so he didn't go out until they left, and then pushed the door out.

It just so happened that the Sanhua Niangniang came back from outside with small steps.

"Sanhua Niangniang is early."

"The Taoist priest is early."

"Where did Sanhua Niangniang go?"

"Sanhua Niangniang went to breakfast, seeing that you were sitting and not moving, she must be practicing, so she didn't call you."

"You......"

Song You shook his head and smiled.

Of course, he knew that the reason why Sanhua Niangniang agreed to stay the day before yesterday was because of the sumptuous banquet at noon, and the big fish and meat made her eat very well. Yesterday was also a meal with fish and meat, and the Taoist leaders of the Fuqing Palace seemed to understand that they wanted Song You to live here for a long time and serve Sanhua Niangniang well, so they changed their tricks every day to please her.

It's a little gluttonous cat.

Song You closed the door and went to have breakfast.

Before he finished eating, the two little Taoist chiefs, Izumo and Ying Feng, came again and said to him, "Brother Dao, the weather is good today, why don't we go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the clouds?" ”

"Very good."

"Brother Dao, eat slowly."

"Okay."

Song You really ate slowly.

Breakfast is steamed buns, it is stuffed, the dough is very firm, the filling inside is also very solid, very simple taste, with gruel and pickles, the people of this year can not afford to eat this kind of good rice. And looking at the appearance of other Taoist friends in the canteen, this Fuqing Palace does not eat like this every day.

After the meal, I climbed the mountain, and there were already traces on the bluestone slab.

Ying Feng and Izumo are two very good people, one is gentle and good at talking, the other is intimate, the speech is particularly caring for people, and they are good-looking, born in the next life, if they don't enter the Daomen, most of them are two sea kings.

The Taoist people are leisurely, often take mountain climbing and hiking for fun, and the two of them can not understand this Qingcheng Mountain anymore, and introduce the mountain palace view for Song You while walking.

It is said that there are 56 large and small palaces on the mountain, there are countless thatched huts in the Qing Dynasty, most of them only read the Taoist scriptures, there are only nine palaces with Taoist inheritance, and there are some hidden masters in the huts.

In fact, most of the palaces in this world are like this.

The vast majority of them have no Taoist inheritance, only read Taoist scriptures, worship Taoist gods, and comprehend Taoist thoughts.

There are very few that have a Taoist inheritance, and the content of the inheritance may not be the same as everyone thinks.

How so......

In this very small number, most of them only inherit some knowledge and experience, such as the likes and weaknesses of some ghosts, how to light incense and pass the spirits, and the process of rituals, etc., these things do not require spiritual power, even if they change to ordinary people with sincere hearts or ghost hunters without Taoism, they can also work.

These things may be called the Dao Fa, the Fa, or a kind of ability, but it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is a spell.

Other spells that have a tradition of spells are mostly simple spells.

Such as passing through the secluded, exorcising evil spirits, seeing gods, etc.

It's not a sophisticated means.

There are even many people in the private sector.

This was the case with the Fuqing Palace a few decades ago, on this Qingcheng Mountain, it was not vulgar or inconspicuous. Later, he became attached to Fulongguan, which is now recognized as having a true inheritance and a true master, even if it is the largest palace on Qingcheng Mountain, the fame, scale and number of people are greater than Fuqing Palace, and every time they talk about the Tao, they will win or lose half, but if it is a fighting method, they can only be defeated in front of Fuqing Palace.

Since then, the Fuqing Palace has gradually flourished.

Up to now, although the scale and fame are still not as good as those hundreds of thousands of years of ancient temples, and the scriptures are not as good as morality, but in terms of Taoism, it is difficult to find opponents on this Qingcheng Mountain.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them are afraid that they will not entertain Song You properly, and it is small to be scolded when they go back, and it is big to lose etiquette.

After walking and talking, I didn't feel tired, and I reached the top of the mountain.

The weather is really good today.

However, Qingcheng Mountain is not too high, if it is not for the fog under the mountain, the smoke after the rain, otherwise you will not be able to see the sea of clouds, Izumo said to appreciate the clouds, refers to the clouds in the sky.

Song You also loves to watch the clouds, and it is best to lie down.

Served with ripe kiwi fruit about the size of a pigeon's egg in the mountains, and steamed buns stuffed with sauerkraut, it couldn't be more comfortable.

"Brother Dao, have you ever heard of the poem that there is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year?"

"I've heard of it."

"Is there really such an immortal mountain in the world?"

"I haven't seen it."

"The master of many walks of life has traveled all over the world, have you ever seen it?"

"Probably not."

"In that case, it's just rumor."

The girl in the Taoist robe was a little disappointed, as if the fairy aura in her dream was a little less.

Song You did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

Time is irreversible, and it is difficult to turn back, but if you slow down time, not to mention this world, even if it is the last world, there are enough theories to support it.

Based on what he has learned and seen, it is also mysterious and difficult to say.

He only nibbled on steamed buns and admired the clouds.

At this time, the clouds are like light feathers covering the blue sky.

"Brother Dao is really pleasant."

"I'm a little sleepy."

"My sister and I will go to find some fruit, and we will sit here until dusk, and then go back after watching the sunset. Brother Dao is tired, just wait here. ”

"Okay."

And they laughed and grinned, and went in search of fruit.

The fruit has not yet been found, but I saw the red light shining on the mountainside in the distance, rising from the thick smoke, soaring into the sky like a dragon.

"It's on fire!"

Ying Feng Dao Chief exclaimed.

It rained early yesterday morning, and at this time there was a wildfire.

However, the fire took advantage of the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had already spread, leaving large black scars. Seeing that it goes on like this, the consequences are unimaginable, but this is a natural disaster, their Taoism is low, and the cultivators are not immortals, how can they extinguish the mountain fire with the power of mortals?

The two of them were suddenly anxious, but they were helpless.

I only heard a voice behind me:

"Don't worry."

Turning his head, Brother Song Dao had already stood up, patted off the grass and mud on his body, and stared at the mountain fire like them, but he didn't panic at all.

The wildfires are raging, and the lives are devastated, and they should be extinguished.

"Finally!"

Wave your hand and point out the white star.

The white star crossed the sky and fell into the fire, the fire was closed, and the fire in the middle of the mountain suddenly contracted as if it was stimulated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, not even a little spark or smoke, if it had not left a large area of dead ashes, it would even make people think that it had never come.

The two of them held their breath for a moment, shocked.

I immediately understood why Fuqing Palace had developed to its current scale, but it still had to be respectful to the people who came to Fulongguan.

It turns out that it is not only about etiquette and kindness.

Is it a mortal to stop natural disasters by bullet fighters?

After that, the two of them were respectful and respectful, a little more well-behaved than in front of the master's palace master.

They stayed until after dusk, when the three of them descended the mountain.

It's just that when they returned to the Taoist temple, their respective masters asked how they got along, but when they had a friendship, they didn't know how to speak. I only feel that this Song Daoyou is much more advanced than what I heard from the master, the previous predecessor of Fulong Guanguan who went down the mountain at the beginning of the decades.

And judging from Song You's one-day relationship, these two are also good people, at least for now. However, he didn't want to make friends, so he asked him to choose who to be close to, but he couldn't choose it, and he couldn't choose anyone, and he was destined to be unable to provide options for the future heir of Fuqing Palace.

After dinner in the evening, Song You took out the letter he had prepared and said to Guanghuazi:

"Brother Dao, I still have something to entrust."

"Huh?"

"It's been a season since I came out, and I wrote a letter to ask Brother Dao to bring it back next spring."

"I see."

Mitsukako took the letter and put it away carefully.