It is the mountain rain and fog ghosts on Jinyang Road, the stone carvings and dusk on the hand-climbed rocks, the Yidu City that I saw at first sight, the singing and dancing shadows in the small courtyard, the headcatcher who is oblique to the door, and the Zhizhou who pretended to meet him by chance and asked about Changsheng in the Vashe.

At that time, who would have thought that the head catcher would follow the old path of Zhou Leigong, and Zhizhou could also become a generation of virtuous ministers and palace kings of the underworld?

Xuzhou Liujiang, a boat through a few days through a thousand miles of pictures.

Ling Bo sent a letter, and the same trustworthy Jianghu woman gave up with him for the first time:

"People in the rivers and lakes, register first, my real surname is Wu, the name is the two words, the disciple of the Yizhou Xishan faction, how do you call Mr?"

Anqing under the smoke and rain is still a superb scene in the world, and the Liujiang Conference is not worthy of being a grand event in the rivers and lakes, those martial artists are still dancing in front of his eyes, and the encounter with the old Yanxian and the little Yanxian is also like yesterday.

Encountering a peerless swordsman in Yizhuang, visiting the innate mountain god in the mountains, at this time, in retrospect, the deepest impression is still the Jiang Puhua that is full of mountains.

The night rain of the south painting stays, and the clouds enlighten and seek immortals.

When he met Zhou Leigong for the first time on the shore of Jingdao Lake, he had not yet served as the chief officer of the Lei Department at that time.

It was faint outside Changjing City, and the old man was still sticking to his promise.

The lame national teacher came to visit, he had his own bearing, the elderly emperor asked for immortality, and he was also full of majesty, the apricot blossoms on the long mountain were picturesque, and the general at the gate of the east city returned.

Who knew their fate at the time?

In the Qingming Dynasty, on the upper floor of Hexian, a virtuoso guqin, a woman dressed in white, easily concealed the Taoist.

Now that I think about it, it's still amazing.

The Taoist couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Thinking of the war in the north, the first thing that the Taoist thinks of is the wind and rain of Hezhou for a year, but what he remembers the most is the retrograde figure in the heavy snow and scooping of the epidemic in the cold winter of Guijun.

The snow field melted, the rouge-like sun rose from the borrowed mountain, the frontier was victorious, and the soldiers of the three armies threw their guns on the spot to celebrate, but I don't know if thousands of years later, the grassland turtle city that was once full of ghost soldiers and ghost generals can still leave ruins, and how many snow temples can be left behind, and the rumors of Dr. Cai's elimination of the epidemic will still be spread in the world?

The Taoist was in a trance for a while, and he seemed to have returned to the shocking scene of the Qingtong forest in Yuezhou, and the divine bird crossing the night sky.

That day, he learned that Master had left him.

On Beiqin Mountain, when Dr. Cai decided to write the medical scriptures again, it was obvious that the fate of the whole world and countless people would change accordingly.

"The world has changed ......"

"Do you have the guts to fight this demon?"

"Why did you steal my bamboo cane?"

"The world is going to be in chaos......"

"I want to ask Your Majesty, is life still precious at this time?"

“……”

The pictures are strung together in a line.

Memories are like quicksand, a moment in the past 20 years, and a moment in the long river of history, but now they have all become paintings and appear in his mind.

A monstrous fire, but it is a pity that the green tung forest that has been around for thousands of years, the only ancient world left in the world.

In the Danxia of Longzhou, the Taoist walked slowly, the sky was full of wind and sand in front of the sulfur lake, the Taoist went head-on, the desert camel team and the golden dusk, the Taoist watched the sunset, the ancient temple of the mountain, there was a vast and heavy sense of historical wind and frost, and I still remember the sentence that came in the wind:

"If you want to be the dragon elephant of all Buddhas, you must first be a sentient being, a cow and a horse."

The snow of Mingsha Mountain, the fire of the earth fire country, the dripping water of Huayan Mountain into a lake, and the jasper country melts ice.

That mountain of flames is about to be extinguished, right?

Back to Yidu, I dreamed for many years.

The scenery of Yunzhou is good, on the mountains, the real dragon breathes, the mountains are green, and the earth is spring, I am afraid that until the end of life, the scene will still be deeply imprinted in the minds of Taoists.

"We are here to sit in a ghost town for the Taoist Chief, and the Taoist Patriarch will give us the Immortal Pill for a fair exchange...... Now it is natural to follow the example of the Taoist, 'wash away the dust of life, travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and be the master of the wind and moon'. Although it was just a casual remark during the casual conversation on the river boat back then, it was not a lie. ”

"There should be a lot of good news from now on, don't forget the idler on the river."

"This move is in line with the way of heaven and the will of the people, and all the gods please know that you should not do things against the sky."

"I am hereby ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to descend on you!"

"I am the True Monarch of Huoyang!"

"Please gods, heavenly generals, descend demons and eliminate demons!"

"I'm here to ask ...... Kagami"

"I need to ask Lei Gong, is it the god of the people in the world, or the god of the Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Emperor?"

"Dao Chief, you owe us a broken tail, and Yang Shou will live for a hundred years."

“……”

The morning in the mountains was really quiet, the world outside the window did not move, even the clouds and mist floating in the mountains stopped changing, and the Taoist was still lying in the attic.

There was a trance in front of me.

Of course, the most important thing is the cat that was vigilantly facing him in the small temple in the mountains.

"I'm the Mother of the Three Flowers."

"I'm just helping the people down the hill catch rats. And I used to have a temple, which was a small temple, and then someone brought my clay statue to this big temple, not me. ”

"Then why do you want me to follow?"

"I don't know what loneliness is."

"I don't know what a dowry is."

"Am I your cat after eating your fish?"

"Do you eat bugs?"

"Do you eat rats?"

"You're not smart."

"I'm smart."

"How did you know it was inside?"

"Sanhua Niangniang thinks you're right."

"It's just raining......"

"I don't understand ......"

"You seem to be very good."

"It's good to drink boiled water, everyone drinks boiled water, boiled water is round when you drink, and cold water is sharp when you drink it."

"Eat the rabbit!"

"This mountain is blown up!"

"It's just dust......"

"Cats are like this......"

"Sanhua Niangniang's lantern is very powerful, it can burn a hole in the night."

“……”

The previous twenty years were spent in her company, and in the years since, it is obvious that she will also spend time in her company. In the past twenty years, there have been many fortunate things, and there has never been more than this.

I came back to my senses in a trance, and the sky was about to dawn.

The cat was still lying on the table, asleep.

Song You withdrew his gaze from the mountain view outside the window, looked at the cat again, his eyes flickered, and he still didn't wake her up, just put it back in the travelogue again, got up carefully, and walked downstairs.

Take a few steps, stop again, turn and bow your head.

A three-flowered cat, confused and upside down, followed him, as if he didn't remember anything, but instinctively followed him.

Sensing that the Taoist had stopped, she felt that something was wrong, and when she looked up, her little face was sleepy-eyed.

The cat sat down and scratched its head on its hind feet.

"Taoist ......"

"Hmm."

"Has Sanhua Niangniang been influenced by you?"

"I was influenced by Sanhua Niangniang."

……

In the morning, the sun rose higher and higher.

Yinyang Mountain is a little different from the past.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, someone went out to walk while eating with a bowl, walked to an open place, looked up inadvertently, and saw a Taoist temple standing quietly in the mountain mist in the distance.

Someone went out to work, just walked up the ridge, and when he looked up slightly, he met the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is not only the memories of some people under the mountain, but also the legend that some people have heard since childhood, and everyone is shocked for a while.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the people under the mountain talked about it.

"The Taoist temple is back?"

"I haven't seen each other for so many years, so many people have gone to look for it, but they haven't found it, why did it appear again?"

"Shall I take a look?"

"Gotta check it out!"

"Call a few more people!"

Finally, some of the older people put on their clothes and shoes, met in threes and fives, stumbled up the mountain, and some brought a few incense money. Younger people need more courage to follow, looking up as they walk, looking at the Taoist temple that has never appeared in their memory, and excited.

Some elderly people are more impressed by this, even if their legs and feet are already inconvenient, they have to use crutches, let the younger children of the family support them, and stumble up the mountain.

"The road is also out."

"What a fairy......"

"What kind of clock is this?"

"Don't knock around!"

"It's still the same as before......"

"Did this little pond exist before?"

"Who remembers?"

"Oh, I said that the immortals are coming back, the Taoist temple I saw last time was definitely not dazzling, from that day on, all the demons and monsters in the ten miles and eight towns were gone, it must be that the immortals came back, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence?"

"Why didn't you open the door?"

"Shall you knock?"

"Who's going?"

The crowd was talking at the door.

Almost at the same time, only one sound was heard.

"Squeak......

The door of the Taoist temple slowly opened, and a bit of incense smelled from it, and everyone looked intently, there were three shrines and a courtyard, the courtyard was clean, and there was a huge incense burner.

The one who opened the door was a girl, dressed in three-color clothes, her face was tender and clean, her eyes were bright, her eyes were wide, and she was full of aura, and she was not ordinary at a glance, but she could not see any expression on her face, and when she opened the door, she stood in the door, looking up and staring at them.

"Huh?"

Many villagers also stopped, stood outside the door and looked at her, hesitating for a while.

"It's a girl......"

"Not before......"

Until the figure of a Taoist came out of it.

The Taoist was dressed in an old pale robe, his face was young, and although his eyebrows were different from those of many years ago, he still felt a little familiar to some of the older people.

"Oops! It's him! ”

"It's the little gentleman from the beginning!"

"It's the same as before!"

Several villagers had their eyes wide open.

"Pilgrims, please come in."

The Taoist saluted them respectfully, his eyes swept over the elderly villagers, some of whom could find some familiarity, and some of whom had long since disappeared from memory: "It is a blessing to be able to meet you here after many years of absence." ”

Only then did the girl in the three-colored clothes beside her speak, learning the words of the Taoist, but her tone was much more serious:

"Pilgrims, please come in!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then they stepped into the Taoist temple.

"I've seen you, sir."

Someone bowed to Song You.

"I've seen the foot."

The Taoist also returned the salute.

"Little ...... Sir, what about the former female viewer? ”

"That's the family teacher." Song You said calmly, "The family teacher passed away more than ten years ago. ”

"Passed away? Aren't you immortals? ”

"You have misunderstood, we are just Taoists in the mountains, not immortals, and we will also be born, old, sick and die, and we cannot live forever."

"And where have you been all these years?"

"I've been away for a few years."

"He also said that he was not a god, and even the Taoist temple had moved away."

"The Taoist temple has been here all along, and it has not been moved, just some tricks." The Taoist still replied calmly, "If you go to the temple fair to catch the market, you can also see such a spell. ”

"Are you still leaving?"

"At least not for decades to come."

"That's good, that's good......"

“……”

"A few years ago, we saw a Taoist temple in the mountains, but you came back? You got rid of the monsters down the mountain? ”

"I did come back for a trip, and the monsters were removed by my boy and swallow." After Song You finished speaking, he pointed to Sanhua Niangniang, "This is my child, named Sanhua Niangniang." Now there is a swallow in the Taoist temple, and you can see it in the future. ”

"Good good ......"

"I also accepted an apprentice below, who is just over a year old, and in the future, I will be here together, and I would like to ask you to take care of your fellow villagers."

"Don't dare, don't dare, now that the world is so chaotic, there are goblins and ghosts running out everywhere, so we should ask for the help of the immortals."

"It's our duty."

"Can you put on incense today, sir?"

"Yes."

"My mother seems to have fallen into an evil ......"

"I don't know where to live, so I invite my children to go to the village in the afternoon."

"This is the bacon made by the old man......"

"How's that good?"

"There is a dog in our village who has become a spirit!"

"Don't rush, take your time."

The Taoist temple is newly opened, and there are many chaotic sounds.

The Taoist looked calm and dealt with them one by one.

Sanhua Niangniang stood next to her, staring intently.

Today is a demonstration given to her by the Taoist priest, and from now on, the task of opening the door and receiving pilgrims is hers, at least until Xiao Jianghan grows up, before she can take over this position.

This is the economic lifeblood of Taoism and cannot be neglected.

I don't know how long it took for the pilgrims to finally leave.

Sanhua Niangniang is also ready.

……

Ten years of Da'an, early autumn.

Everything is on the right track.

On an ordinary autumn morning, the mountains and rivers in the distance are beautiful, and a few clouds and mist are floating quietly in the mountains, and the temperature is cool.

The Taoist priest slept in the house.

Swallows are flying in the sky.

Xiao Jianghan just woke up once, her feet were numb from sleep, and she was crying so much that the whole Taoist temple could hear it, Sanhua Niangniang picked her up and coaxed her for a while, and finally coaxed her not to cry, and taught her to stand on the bed and stomp her feet hard, and then listened to her cry for a while, and now she is tired of crying and falls asleep again.

Sanhua Niangniang took a small bench, sat at the door of the Taoist temple and ate breakfast, she held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, her back against the wall, naturally bowed her waist, and the whole person shrunk into a small ball.

A bowl of white rice, a few slices of sausage, leftovers from last night, and two sour cowpeas in the bowl had a bland and nice feeling.

Sanhua Niangniang, let's chirp.

The scenery in the distance is still the same.

It seems that this kind of life can be lived for many years.

Suddenly, a bell rang and resounded through the mountains for ten miles.

"Knock ......"

Sanhua Niangniang straightened up, raised her head, and looked down the mountain.

On Yin Yang Mountain, there are old people coming.

……

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