Loud voices echo between the mountain peaks, startling flocks of birds.

The many disciples at the foot of the mountain also raised their heads and listened attentively for a while.

"The Heavenly Master called Master Zhou to answer the phone again?"

"It should be."

"Isn't there a messenger? Why do you want to do it this way? ”

"Maybe this is the unique way of communication of the predecessors."

"Oh, learned!"

On the top of the mountain, after the Heavenly Master shouted this sentence, he immediately skillfully picked up the method and pointed at the transmission talisman.

The "Zhang Cunyi, you old -" that just came out immediately lost his voice.

Immediately afterwards, he sealed his ear acupoints, and with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked down the mountain.

Streamers suddenly burst out from both sides of the road, and even the birds in the nest watched in a daze as their eggs suddenly broke, and a messenger flew out with a 'whoosh'.

One by one, the messengers exploded around Zhang Cunyi like small fireworks.

Hehehe, Zhou Lao Zamao, although your means of hiding the communication talisman are a little higher, but you can be cunning in every way, and I only have one trick to seal my ears.

How do you deal with it?

Suddenly, the surface of a messenger lit up with a golden light, and an invisible wave spread out from the surface of the messenger.

Closed ear orifices do nothing to prevent the incoming of fluctuations.

The Heavenly Master's face changed greatly, it's not good, I want it

An old voice exploded like thunder:

"Hahaha, Zhang Lao Donkey! I didn't expect it! Listen up!

You *******, I'm ******* (Wudang Mountain Dirty Words)"

The transmission of the messenger is still limited, and after saying this, Zhang Cunyi directly 'shrunk the ground into inches' and came to the mortal Heavenly Master's mansion.

Picked up the red grip and toggled the number on the old round dial.

After a while, an old voice came from the other side:

"Hey, hey, old donkey? You're all bored, just call hard, and come out like this every time! ”

Zhang Cunyi said happily: "If you don't come like this, you will have to wait for at least half a day when you answer the phone." ”

When he heard the words on the other side of the phone, he was stunned, and muttered for a while: "Okay, okay, Zhang Lao Donkey, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Lao Zhou, do you want a disciple? Shall I send you a good seedling? ”

"Good seedlings?" The head of Zhou on the other side of the phone looked at the phone in his hand suspiciously, is it Zhang Cunyi's old thing on the other side of the phone? Impossible.

Who doesn't know that he Zhang Tianshi's famous 'food protection', there are so many new disciples of the Daomen every year, and he is the first to grab the good ones when he sees them.

The reason why the two of them are so good at talking each other is because they quarreled when choosing disciples.

"How good?"

"Pure temperament, humble and simple, pure heart!"

"What? Are you willing to give me this kind of disciple? ”

Master Zhou almost put his eyes out, if he was only suspicious before, he is now ninety percent sure that Zhang Lao Donkey is most likely to go mad and lose his mind.

Humble and simple, the heart of a child can be regarded as quite a high evaluation.

Disciples of this kind of mind are extremely fast to cultivate, and what is even more rare and valuable is the pure temperament.

Honest, kind and honest disciples want everyone, if you add those two comments that are almost suitable for cultivation, this must not be robbed crazy?

Master Zhou, who is familiar with Zhang Tianshi's 'nature', said cautiously:

"Tell me, what pit is waiting for me to jump into?"

The Heavenly Master said with a righteous face:

"How could a poor and dignified generation of heavenly masters do such dirty things that dig pits and harm people?

People are absolutely fine – that is. This identity. He's a Western-English man. ”

"Farewell!"

"Huh——! Lao Zhou, this is your fault! Zhang Cunyi said bitterly: "The view of the portal is unacceptable! ”

Master Zhou laughed angrily:

"What do I see? Then why don't you accept it in Longhu Mountain?

The ban of the Daomen is not only for you Longhu Mountain, but for the whole of China in the west! ”

"Of course I know, but first of all, you have Westerners in the Wudang Sect and are open-minded."

Zhang Cunyi was prepared, and immediately came up with a prepared statement:

"Second, this son's temperament is very compatible with your Wudang, and if he is wise and foolish, isn't it your favorite in Wudang?

The most important thing is that if you can't really pass it on, wouldn't it be enough to accept a registered disciple or a layman who has entered the mountain to practice?

You must know that if we don't go out, the named disciple or your Wudang layman is famous outside, isn't it your Wudang limelight? ”

Master Zhou was silent for a while: "I'll think about it!" What's the name? What about the eight characters? I'll do the math and see! ”

"Neville Longbottom, the eight characters seem to be the day of the year of Gengshen.

Awesome, Lao Zhou, can you count the names of these Westerners? ”

Putting down the microphone, Zhang Cunyi smiled proudly at the phone, Xiao'er, I can't cure you yet?

He has known Zhou Chuzhi for more than 80 years, and although he has been arguing, who doesn't know that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the head of Wudang are about to wear a pair of pants?

Lao Zhou said to think about it, that is, he agreed.

Sure enough, it was only an hour, and Lao Zhou gave a reply.

People can accept it, first become a layman, if it is really good, and then consider accepting a registered disciple.

The rain is dripping, and the rain in July is unhurried, like a song that is graceful and listening, very lingering.

Zhang Xiao stood in the gazebo, looking at the name of the small guest house and fell into deep thought.

If you're not mistaken. The words on it are - Diaoyutai.

I learned, it turns out that this is what my father said was a small guest house with a good environment and a relatively quiet environment?

The plantain leaves were washed by the fine rain like jade, and the round water droplets rolled on the leaves, lingering on the tips for a while, and reluctantly falling to the ground.

Splash a small water vortex.

The air in the capital in 93 seems to be exceptionally good, take a deep breath, and then exhale it for a long time, only to feel that the whole person is a little clearer.

"Xiaoxiao, I got up very early."

Zhang Chengdao's voice came from the side and back, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers that were common in this era.

The whole person has a kind of lazy and casual handsomeness.

"Well, I sleep at home more peacefully, and I always feel a sense of security that I don't know where it comes from—is it [Heavenly Court]?"

Zhang Xiao looked at the rain curtain a little distracted, and asked curiously.

"Also, Dad, yesterday I felt that if it weren't for the Golden Light Spell, I might have died, so how did they come in and make trouble some time ago?"

Zhang Chengdao also looked at the rain curtain and sighed softly:

"In fact, [Heavenly Court] will only suppress you, even if you don't have the Golden Light Spell, at best, you will faint.

However, the surrounding countries have been influenced by the Daomen to a greater or lesser extent, especially South Vietnam and South Korea.

Many of their things come from us, causing the [Heavenly Court] to suppress them almost nothing.

Xiaoxiao, do you know the high platform and mother religion of South Vietnam? ”

Zhang Xiao shook his head, in his previous life, he had a certain understanding of religion, but he really didn't know about it in a small country.

The only thing I know about South Korea is through some curious news and conspiracy theories.

For example, South Korea is almost a paradise of shoe bananas, beliefs are extremely confused, and the Sewol is also a sacrifice, etc.

"Gao Tai and the Mother Sect are the only two major sects in South Vietnam, and their belief is the [Heavenly Court] - the Jade Emperor.

The legend of the mother religion is that the daughter of the Jade Emperor was reincarnated as a princess of Nanyue, for the sake of her surname. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Chengdao sneered a little:

"Actually, no matter how much you talk about it, it's just to rely on the [Heavenly Court] and steal things from us."

"Stealing? What to steal? ”

"Steal everything, mountains, rivers, lakes and valleys. It's annoying anyway.

But we can't fight, as long as we go to them, we will definitely face a large number of assembled soldiers, these grandsons, very cowardly! ”

After saying this, Zhang Chengdao patted his son on the shoulder:

"Don't talk about this, let's go, let's go eat first, and then leave for back after eating."

Zhang Xiao looked at the Shenxing armor horse on his lap with a complicated expression:

"Walking back?"

"Of course, I dare to say that I am a Taoist without the experience of walking the world?

Legend has it that before becoming immortals, the masters had to travel all over the mountains and rivers of China. ”

No, Dad, from our time to Longhu Mountain, more than a thousand kilometers away, even if there is a divine armor horse, it will have to kill people!

Zhang Xiao almost poked the map in front of his eyes, and told him the ID card that Uncle Zhao handed over directly last night.

13 years old, 1400 km, is a crime!

Zhang Chengdao coughed lightly, patted Zhang Xiao's head, and explained:

"Xiaoxiao, your previous life was too smooth and comfortable, and you would follow the master down the mountain before the Daomen.

This is the rule, and it is also a lesson, now I will make it up to you! ”

Zhang Xiao sighed: "Since it's a rule, then you didn't say it earlier, there is a reason why some rules can stay."

Okay, let's go! ”

The father and son used a phantom spell and a stealth spell to start their journey back to the city.

Zhang Xiao only felt that the scene around her had become abstract and blurred, and with each step, she could step over the distance that had previously been ten steps.

The first half of the sentence of the pedestrian riding a bicycle on the side of the road has just arrived, and the second half of the sentence has already been picked up by the shouting and selling of the owner of the shop in the morning.

The scented steam had just been smelled, and the black smoke from the car's exhaust was rushing towards the nose again.

The fine rain was knocked out of two gaps, one high and one short, but it was instantly filled by rain like silver needles.

The father and son walked slowly in the rain with their hands behind their backs, but no one could see it, which was quite a kind of free and natural game in the world.

Out of the city, the number of pedestrians decreased, and the speed of the father and son became faster and faster.

In the end, he simply took a straight line and ran all the way towards Longhu Mountain.

The two of them seemed to be like driving fog, vaguely like clouds.

Such as flying with two feet swinging red dust, crossing the ridge and climbing the mountain to tighten.

It was only in an instant that he left the township, and he passed through the state city in a short time.

When you are thirsty, you will find a mountain spring and stream water, and when you are hungry, you will pick fruits and dig vegetables, Zhang Xiao has never had this kind of experience of sleeping in the open air.

Dad didn't let me use magic, and I didn't even let me use the Tao except for what was necessary.

The magic is so convenient that you can get a very comfortable feeling even in the wild.

At least if Zhang Xiao wants to, it won't be a problem at all to make a luxury picnic.

For more than half a month, the father and son walked towards Longhu Mountain on their legs.

Sometimes he walks with a horse, and sometimes he slows down when he encounters a beautiful scenery.

I saw a sea of clouds, like a dream

I summoned the stars, which seemed to be extinguished and splendid

I crossed the oasis, boundless and shoreless

I kissed the river, spring goes and spring comes again (from the eternal night)

"Xiaoxiao, rest for a while, your shoes seem to be worn out."

Zhang Chengdao put his hand on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, and the figures of the two immediately stopped.

"Oh, good."

Zhang Xiao agreed, the whole person was thin and dark, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

There seems to be a kind of vigor that is about to emerge.

But the sense of uniqueness that had arisen from cultivation and magic before gradually merged together.

Only Zhang Chengdao knows what his son's state is called.

That's a return to the truth.

Although it is only just getting started, there is still a long way to go.

But it also made Zhang Chengdao scratch his head, how could a teenager suddenly return to his truth.

Just travel, look at the mountains and rivers, and measure the land with your feet, there is such a big feeling?

Could it be that I am too talented?

When I was 13 years old, I didn't go down the mountain, and I ran around with Shu Meier on the mountain all day long, digging birds' nests, going down to the river, playing with the mountain king, and playing with the big black bear

Jang Seung-do fell into deep self-doubt.

Zhang Xiao didn't know anything about his father's distress, he led two seven or eight pots, according to what his father taught.

Concentrate and calm your breath and savor the subtle moisture diffused in the air.

This ability to find water is shared by most animals, as well as by humans, but it has degraded a lot.

You can also tell what kind of water it is by the smell of water vapor.

Fishy, smelly, sour, rancid, etc. are mostly stagnant water, stinky water, poisonous water, etc., even if it looks clear, you can't drink it.

The taste of good water is clear, sweet, moist and cool, and the better the smell, the better the water quality.

Two days ago, the two of them went to Ma'anshan and found a clear spring in a cave, with excellent water quality and sweet entrance.

It's a pity that it's not good to enjoy luxury on the road, so the father and son can only drink a pot and fill a pot by themselves, and then leave.

As for taking this spring for yourself, I never thought about it, and this kind of spring water is innate.

It should be something that everyone can taste, how is it different from a robber to take it for yourself?

Zhang Xiao frowned, there was no good water around here, he looked around and found a relatively high place.

The golden light spell is dark luck, but a thin layer of golden light is pasted on the hand, and according to what my father taught, it will let the limelight go over.

He grabbed a handful of them at the tail of the wind, put them under his nose and sniffed them.

Something could have happened with this sniff.

The disgusting smell hit his head, and he almost threw up.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

Zhang Xiao coughed violently and ran down the mountain quickly, and when he returned to the starting point, he found that Zhang Chengdao, who had gone to collect wild fruits, had also come back from a distance.

In a very surprised tone, he shouted:

"Son, I found some wild oranges, very sweet!"

Zhang Xiao also said in a very happy tone:

"Dad, I've discovered a new smell of water vapor, it's very special!"

Father and son suddenly paused and glanced at each other.

confirmed the eyes, they are all people who have been cheated before and want to come back - father and son filial piety.

"Dad, are your oranges sweet?"

"Son, do you keep the water?"

silent

Zhang Xiao's smile fell: "There is no good water nearby, and it stinks." ”

Zhang Chengdao's smile was gone: "There is no good fruit nearby, and it is sour." ”

"Alas!"

The father and son stared at each other, and the rule of this kind of travel is to stop once to follow the water and eat.

You can eat whatever you want, even if the conditions are not good, you can only endure it.

This is not the first time that father and son have encountered this situation, sometimes the place where they stop is poor, and there is really nothing good.

That's why the two of them thought about pitting each other and having fun in the bitterness.

It's just that things aren't very good today.

Just when the father and son were at a loss, Zhang Chengdao's mobile phone suddenly rang.

But it was Zhao Yuanxu's phone.

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