It was at night, Qi Wufu randomly found a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it was a grass shed on the side of the road in the mountains, probably once built by nearby people, if there was too much bitter wood and dry grass, there was no way to move down the mountain at one time, or the yard under the mountain was full, so it had to be put aside here for the time being, there was a simple shed on it, which could shelter a little wind and rain, and there were some withered yellow and soft straw.

The young Taoist untied the sword box, and then jumped back.

There was a dull sound, and the appearance of a large character lay on the straw, squinting comfortably.

The moonlight is clear and the mountains are quiet, and he really likes the feeling.

Exhaling a breath, holding the bird egg in his arms, the young Taoist looked at the moonlight in the sky, didn't think about anything, just quiet, starry fields, suddenly laughed, and said, "Where is the morning glory?" ”

"The moon is getting rounder......"

He looked at the moonlight.

When the moon is full, it is time to find the True Dao Alliance.

He lay on the soft straw pile, and he fell asleep in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only in the mountains, in the moonlight, in the wind, but also a young man, a Taoist, a cultivator.

On the second day, Qi Wufu was woken up by the sound of birdsong.

A sparrow landed on his shoulder, gently pecking the young man's cheek, no pain, or the slight pain was even more inclined to a tingling and itchy feeling, the young Taoist opened his eyes, stared at the sky for a long time, and then stretched his waist, startled the sparrow that was obsessed with pulling his hair, and then jumped on the branch to the young Taoist and 'counted'.

Qi Wufu got up, washed with the clear spring in the mountains, and plucked some pine nuts.

Because I still have to go to the Mingzhen Dao League, I have to stay near the Zhongzhou Mansion City, I thought about it, got up, patted the dust that didn't exist on the hem of my clothes, and went straight to the Zhongzhou Mansion City, and said hello to the mocking wind and Jiaotu.

Mocking wind said: "Ah, little Taoist, I haven't come for so long, I thought you were lazy and couldn't get up after lying down!" ”

Jiaotu said: "Don't pay attention to him, his mouth stinks to death." ”

"It's that you haven't been here for a long time, he misses you very much, these days tomorrow and tomorrow are muttering to me little Taoist, little Taoist, little Taoist, why hasn't the little Taoist come yet? It's annoying. ”

Mocking Wind was furious: "Nonsense! Obviously you said a lot! ”

Jiaotu was furious: "You're!" You've said it 800 times! ”

"Then you've said it 1,800 times!"

"You two thousand eight!"

"Then you three thousand eight!"

The sexual spirits of the two sculptures began to quarrel again, in broad daylight, compared to this red dust, they were interesting, and when they were noisy, they did not forget to chat with the young Taoist, knowing that he was here to settle down for a short time, he mocked the wind and said: "Then you should go to the northwest, there is a Taoist temple there, there is only an old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, and there is a small Taoist priest." ”

"Although there are some other monk temples and Taoist temples in the city, their eyes are foggy and their spirits are cloudy."

"If you can't recognize us, you naturally won't be recognized."

The young man thanked him and left.

Mocking Wind said loudly: "Little Taoist, little Taoist." ”

"You look more like a real person than you did the other day!"

"Work harder!"

The young Taoist smiled, thought for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and shook his fist.

And then I made a spell, or mixed into the crowd and walked into the city, what I saw in front of me was really dazzling, especially the left and right of the [Nine Eyes Bridge], the pedestrians who came and went, the vendors selling snacks and snacks, steaming, and the mountain was a kind of taste, the young Taoist still couldn't help it, took out a copper coin, took an oil cake, and a bowl of gruel.

Another lump of water was cut into thin strips, sprinkled with red chili oil and mixed with rice, a steaming meal.

The young Taoist watched the people coming and going, and slowly walked to the northwest of the city, and sure enough, under an old tree, he found the Taoist temple, the handwriting on the plaque of the Taoist temple was very sharp, and the three big characters of [Lianyang Temple] were written, but it seemed to have gone through wind and frost, and there were many mottles, Qi Wufu knocked on the door of the Taoist temple, and there was a little Taoist priest who looked delicate.

Ask him what he wants to do, and invite him in.

Originally, even if he placed an order in the Taoist temple, he had to take a look at the text, but the old Taoist only glanced at the young Taoist and exclaimed:

"The three talents are complete, and it is a rare orthodox ...... Xuanmen"

"Obviously, you have never been born with a Qi, but the strength of your Yuan Shen Yuan Qi is much stronger than that of the old man."

"It's a fellow Daoist, please come in."

So Qi Wufu briefly settled in this Taoist temple.

There is only an old Taoist in the Taoist temple, a small Taoist priest, except for the Sanqing Palace, there is the Tianwang Hall on the left and right, and there is still a building.

The building is two stories high, and a sword hangs under the plaque.

The young Taoist helped to sprinkle and sweep every day, but he never climbed the building, because this building was always locked, and the old Taoist once explained with a smile: "This building is called [Lu Zu Building], and the ancestor of our lineage once got the guidance of an immortal surnamed Lu, so he left this pavilion, and it cannot be opened unless Lu Zu and his old man come." ”

When the young Taoist asked the immortal surnamed Lu, the old Taoist just shook his head and said:

"It's been too long, and I don't remember it."

"It's better to say that I hadn't been born at that time, and the patriarch of my old Taoist ancestor was still a little Taoist."

"How do you know?"

So Qi Wufu had no choice but to press down his curiosity and those slight speculations.

After stealing the waist card of the Mingzhen Dao Alliance, Taixuan came to Zhongzhou far away, and many of the things he committed were near Fucheng, and the young Taoist people were in these days, day by day to find the family of the person who had left a will, and then passed on regrets and wishes.

Leave at sunrise and return at dusk.

The little Taoist priest of Lianyang Temple was curious.

The old Taoist priest was not curious.

But he also asked the little Taoist priest Modo to ask.

When he came back one day, it was already twilight, and he was hungry, but the vendors also took it, and when he asked, the old man who was pushing a cart next to him and selling gadgets said: "He, I don't know why, he has a cold, he coughs badly, and he doesn't want to cause the illness to others, so he has to rest at home." ”

"Hey, little Taoist, you should also pay attention."

"I don't know how it has been lately."

"More and more people are getting sick."

He also coughed a few times, picked up a five-colored silk thread and said, "This is used to ward off evil spirits, do you want one, little Taoist?" ”

Qi Wufu declined politely.

It is true that during this period of time, the number of people who feel sick is gradually increasing.

The young Taoist had no choice but to endure hunger and walk back, but at the corner of the intersection he saw the little Taoist priest of Lianyang Temple, who also found Qi Wufu and waved his hand: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Qi, here, here!" ”

The people of the Great Dao in the world are all disciples of the Dao Ancestor, and meeting each other is just a Dao friend.

It's just that the old Taoist priest has fellowship on an equal footing with Qi Wufu because of himself.

Therefore, this little Taoist priest had to shout a sentence Uncle Qi, and because he felt that the young Taoist was not a few years older than himself, as if he was a generation younger, and he was a little unhappy, the old Taoist priest bought a sugar gourd, coaxed him for half an afternoon, and then obediently called the young Taoist a word of uncle, and then he was used to shouting.

Everyone else is side-eyed.

Qi Wufu walked over and saw that it was a soup kitchen.

It was not gruel, but a very thick one, and the young Taoist just smelled it, and he smelled a lot of medicinal herbs.

Able to correct and drive away evil spirits.

There was a richly dressed young man directing the soup kitchen, but he was enthusiastic.

The little Taoist priest Mingxin lined up for a while, and when he saw Qi Wufu coming, he came out and lined up with him in the back.

"Ah, Dao Chief, it's you."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Qi Wufu turned around and saw a few big men, they were those beggars who lived in the land temple when he first came to Zhongzhou Capital City, wearing quite clean clothes at the moment, obviously found a job, and also came here to find a full meal, several people thanked them, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is not much rain this year, we can suffer a few days of freezing, and we can come out to work earlier." ”

"But I haven't been able to get paid yet, so this porridge is really timely."

"This medicinal porridge warms the body and makes people feel much more comfortable."

"Go to the cold."

A few people chatted, and when they got closer, the young man in a brocade dress gave Qi Wufu a bowl of porridge, Qi Wufu's eyes were slightly surprised, but he recognized the young man, thanked him, walked to the side, and walked to the Taoist temple with the little Taoist Mingxin who felt happy, and the little Taoist Mingxin swayed and liked this porridge very much.

Because you don't have to wash your own rice!

In this way, you can be in a daze under the pine tree and look at the ants.

The young Taoist smiled and asked, "Does the porridge taste good?" ”

"Hmm!"

"A cultivator must not know medicine, and if you don't know medicine, you can't practice, so let me test you, how many medicinal materials are there?"

So the little Taoist priest Mingxin was at a loss.

"What's the use of these herbs?"

Mingxin was even more like crying: "Can you recognize it after you eat a bite of porridge?" ”

The young Taoist smiled slightly, handed over a candy, stuffed it into Mingxin's mouth, stopped the little Taoist's tears, and then slowly explained the contents of this medicinal porridge, and said: "It's because I know this prescription, speaking of which, I thought that the only one in the world who knows this recipe is myself, too, I underestimated others, Mr. He can create it, and others will naturally be able to create it." ”

"Is this prescription powerful?"

"It's very powerful, Mr. called it [Ping Feng San], I don't know what the name of the doctor who wrote this recipe and made meat porridge took it."

"Probably not that interesting."

"Even if it's the same thing, different people have different names."

Mingxin was curious: "Why is it called a screen?" ”

Qi Wufu said: "The meaning of calling [Screen Scatter] is to use the invisible medicinal power to turn into an invisible jade screen in front of the person, resist the entry of evil qi and sick qi, just to be able to support the righteous qi, but not biased, so that those who are relatively weak can also absorb the medicinal power, Zhongzheng Ping and the four words are very simple to say, but it is difficult to be a person or practice medicine." ”

Mingxin nodded and said, "It's not like what a person of your age would say, Uncle Shi." ”

The young Taoist touched his head and replied gently, "That's what the person who taught me medicine." ”

Mingxin was curious: "However, does Uncle Qi know the person just now?" ”

"You seem to have been thinking about it."

Qi Wu said confusedly: "Well, I know." ”

It's in a dream.

Five years ago, the current emperor ascended the throne, was defeated by his brother, with a young leader to win the heir, the young man is the son of the person who failed to seize the heir, Qi Wufu vaguely remembers, this young man is second in his family, and there is also a sister, two younger brothers, a younger sister, after his father failed, he was named the king of the county, and he fell into the Tang Dynasty and died soon.

The name of the king of the county was inherited by the child.

Soon, the younger brother of the young king had an accident first, and his horse fell into the lake and died.

Then it was recorded as the sister who was "sensitive, sensitive, cold, decisive, governor of political affairs, and every time she spoke to her father, she sighed and hated that she was not a man].

This sister seems to have been poisoned.

It's always a matter of royal pickling, but what makes Qi Wufu wonder is, has this young man ever been to Zhongzhou?

In the memory of Qi Wufu Huangliang's dream, this was later named the king of the county, and there seemed to be some movements at the beginning, setting off waves and remnants; But after his eldest sister was poisoned in the capital, he has been trapped in Zhongzhou, although he seems to have great ambitions, but he can't do anything, every month, and His Majesty the current emperor plays a drama of relatives and filial piety, and wins the hearts of the world's scholars?

How did you end up here?

……………………

Qi Wuxian restrained his curiosity, returned to the Taoist temple with the little Taoist priest Mingxin, sprinkled and cleaned up, slept in the scripture pavilion, it was the time to meditate at night, and suddenly felt the change in vitality, the bronze mirror finally lit up again after so many days, and Qi Wuxian saw the girl again, but today she was wearing white clothes and green clothes.

The black hair was tied with a light blue hairband, flowing and free, like a blue lotus in the pool, but the look on his face was a little anxious, and he said urgently:

"No doubt, Uncle Niu 'went out' before, and now he's back."

"It's just some, some are not quite right......"

"Daddy, he's not here."

"Doubu, and Lei Mansion have all issued an edict, my father went to Doubu to order the general, and I am alone at home, and others don't know what to do......"

Yunqin's tone was murmuring, and soon, Qi Wufu knew what it meant, 'not quite right', the girl stretched out her hand and pulled it to the side, and pulled the old ox, the old ox turned into a human body, and it was floating over gracefully, and it was also sitting on the lotus platform, with both hands knotted with the fearless seal of the Three Realms, and his face was full of desirelessness, which looked like the Buddha statue in the temple.

A large light behind the head.

It's very eye-catching.

Yunqin stretched out his finger and poked it, it was possible to pass through.

"What should I do? Now Uncle Niu has become like this. ”

The girl was crying with a sad face.

Poking and poking while crying and mourning.

Lao Niu sat on the lotus platform, his eyes became the slender and large soft arc of the Buddha statue in the temple, and the center of his eyebrows was a little red, and said:

"Amitabha, the original appearance is not the same, why should you be so persistent?"

The young Taoist said a lot of things and tried a lot of methods, this old cow sat on the lotus platform, and the light behind his head was like a bodhisattva.

The image of the benevolent eyebrows is the statue on the lotus platform.

It is called the Bodhisattva of the Mighty Bull King.

Finally, the young Taoist pondered, stretched out a finger, and said:

"Uncle Niu."

"The previous article [Seven Tips], I wrote the second one!"

So the expression of the 'Mighty Bull King Bodhisattva's kind eyes suddenly stiffened.

PS:

The jade screen is scattered, and the Yuan Dynasty doctor Wei Yilin created

(End of chapter)