Chapter 58: Teacher's Order

Watching the young Taoist get closer and closer in the rain and mist.

The well-spirits of the various parties to which this mountain belonged looked at his back and whispered in a low voice:

"That little Taoist, is that the reason why there was such a big movement just now?"

"It can't be, it can't be."

An old man with a figure of no more than five feet, whose beard dragged to the ground, stroked his long beard, waved a wooden staff in his hand, and expressed his opinion: "The momentum of Fang Cai is almost as if the heavens and the earth are about to be overturned, not to mention that an old pine tree like the old man is blown spiritually occluded, and the five senses disappear, that is, the mountain gods are blown closed, and the land is blown away." ”

"It's that the curtain has been blown upside down."

"Bottom up!"

"It's so ridiculous that even the old man laughs at it."

"With that kind of movement, I'm afraid that something happened in the sky, this kid should just happen to meet at the right time."

"Dare to ask, what is the approximate direction here?"

"I'm kind of lost."

"Oh, this is where the Gathering Cloud Peak is located on the left side of the Zhongzhou Capital City."

The old pine tree spirit subconsciously replied, and then was stunned, where did the roader come from to ask the passerby, raised his head, and saw that the young Taoist was looking at him, his eyebrows were gentle, he bent down slightly when he asked, held an umbrella, his eyes were gentle, and when he heard the answer, he thanked him and turned to leave, and the old pine tree was full of sluggishness, as if he was frightened.

The spirits in this place were 'frightened'.

Or, you look at me, I look at you, it's so embarrassing.

Their whispers are not heard by the Daoists who have cultivated to a very high level, but only by the mountain gods and the earth.

How could this little Taoist priest hear it?

Talking badly about people behind their backs, they are still heard, and they are turned around and asked for directions.

It's so embarrassing.

Behold, even the pine bark of an old uncle, who lived hundreds of years, could not stand it.

Everyone held back their laughter.

Qi Wufu had the jade book given by Tao Taigong, holding an umbrella in one hand, taking out the jade book with one hand, pinching the trick with his fingers, letting the jade book float in front of him, floating and turning the pages, the golden words circulated on the jade pages, but for a moment, he saw the location of Juyun Peak.

Then you can find the general direction.

The creatures in these mountains have taken on the form of human children, only much smaller.

They seem to be grass and tree spirits, very happy in the rain, spread their arms, the young man walks in the mountain road with an umbrella, on both sides are trees that grow very tall, the road is paved with stones, and it is quiet when washed by the rain, on both sides of the umbrella, the spirits that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye are undulating, some lie on the umbrella surface, and some are bold, sitting on the young man's shoulder.

The young Taoist's black hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, holding an umbrella in his left hand and pinching the trick with his right hand.

A book unfolded in front of him, and the words emitted a golden streamer, floating forward only as the boy paced.

Spiritual curiosity asked, "Can you hear us, are you an immortal?" ”

While looking for a way, the boy replied, "Me? I'm not an immortal, it's hard to be an immortal. ”

"I don't know if I'll ever get that far."

"Maybe not in the next life."

The spirits asked expectantly and curiously, "Huh?" Have you ever seen a fairy?! ”

The young Taoist thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen [Immortals]. ”

So the spirits were very happy and said, "We've seen it!" ”

"Those who have seen the mountain gods, and the land father!"

"There are also sisters and uncles who come here in the wind and rain, there are spirits on the trees, and many, many more, as well as the city gods and generals in the city, they are all immortals!"

"It's only a glimpse from afar, though."

"But I saw it too!"

"You have to work hard, too."

As if comforting, he stretched out his hand and patted the black hair on his sideburns, and the young Taoist smiled and said:

"yes, that's amazing."

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and took out some pine nuts, and said, "This is a gift from my friend, do you want to eat it?" ”

Several spirits glanced at each other, and they were still a little vigilant.

But the breath on this young man's body was very clear, coupled with the smell of the food. Then I couldn't resist the pleasure and temptation of being fed, and went up together to get something to eat.

A little spirit who looked like a fairy of plants and trees in the mountains sat in Qi Wufu's hand, saw this jade book, and said: "Oh, this is, this is the largest and largest city in Zhongzhou, and there are many people in it, I remember, the osmanthus cake inside is very delicious, and every year there are people who are dressed very gorgeously to come to the mountain to worship, and we can secretly eat a little at that time." ”

"Yes, yes!"

"There is the largest Chenghuang grandfather inside, and the general with fangs and armor."

"Are you going here? What to do? ”

Qi Wufu thought for a moment.

What to do when you go to Zhongzhou Capital City?

Suddenly leaving the teacher, the world is vast, but there is a feeling that I am at a loss for all my choices.

The daily practice is naturally not mentioned.

Since he has come here, he naturally wants to find clues to the Mingzhen Dao Alliance.

I want to fulfill the wishes of those who have been harmed by the evil cultivators.

Fu brushed the mirror hidden in his waist again, thinking of his peers who could rarely play together, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Also ask the [Everything] to see where her house is.

Of course, there is one last thing, which is what the old man told him to do when he left, at this moment, inside his sleeve robe, there are two jade slips with their names erased, one of which belongs to Senior Sister Yumiao, and the other belongs to a senior brother, and the senior brother is also like Senior Sister Yumiao, but unlike Senior Sister Yumiao, who has to wait for five hundred years, this one is that the deadline has arrived, so the old man asked him to find this person.

According to the teacher, that senior brother has been meditating for thousands of years.

There are qualifications, there is a foundation, and there is a supreme Taoist heart.

If you don't think back, you will fall into obsession.

Let Qi Wufu find him back, it is a test for him to walk the world, and it is also an opportunity for his senior brother.

So the young man thought for a moment and replied, "I'm looking for someone." ”

"Looking for someone?"

The spirits in the mountains glanced at each other, and the little people rubbed their hands and said, "Finding people is what we do best!" ”

"We've eaten your pine nuts and we're friends, who are you looking for?"

"Hey, hey, leave it to us!"

"No matter how hard it is to find someone, we can find it for you!"

"Well, just add a little more pine nuts, and if it's the best, it's the kind fried in syrup!"

The spirits of the mountains chirped.

NaΓ―ve and romantic.

The old pine tree, who had been heard speaking ill of others before, was also behind, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears and cough when he heard the words.

"The old man has lived for a long time, about 500 years! Five hundred years! ”

"So oh, there's a lot to know."

Qi Wufu recalled the old man's entrustment, raised his palm, and the jade book was withdrawn and flew into the sleeve robe.

Holding the pine nuts in his right hand, he let those spirits sit in his palm and stuff the pine nuts into his mouth, and said gently: "Looking for a senior brother of mine, he has been sitting and meditating for many years. ”

Because if it is not recognized by the old man, all the disciples will not reveal the teacher's inheritance.

Therefore, he is called a senior brother, but also; They will not reveal their origins.

"His surname is Lu."

"Dao, Pure Yang."

The spirits of these mountains used to love to run around on this mountain, and occasionally run to the city to play, but they were the pure way of cultivation, and even the Yin judges who had always had a black face were willing to pick out a little osmanthus cake in the tribute and tease these little ones.

Although its strength is weak, it can be regarded as very broad.

But they don't know either.

And he has lived to be 500 years old! The old pine tree, who had lived so long, didn't know the name, but it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, so he felt embarrassed because he couldn't answer it after he released a big word, and secretly made a plan in his heart, and decided to wait until the mountain god who went to find his own cave came back and asked, so he pretended not to care, and stroked his beard and said:

"Oh, Lu Chunyang, Lu Chunyang, ......"

"Yes, yes."

"Ahem, but, what are you looking for him, little Taoist?"

The old pine tree thought clearly, dealt with it first, and then asked the mountain god.

It's really not good, there are more powerful ones.

The largest mountain in Zhongzhou, its god can already be called [Gong], for Zhongzhou Fangyuan, great mercy, gathering clouds and wonderful Gong.

Yes, it doesn't matter, you can ask.

So he saw that the young Taoist stopped, looked back, but under the rain curtain there were a few Taoist Qingjun, the sound of the rain was broken, and he replied gently:

"On the orders of the teacher."

"Get into the way."