"What are you muttering?" Wen Ruohai glanced at the young Taoist priest dissatisfied.

The young Taoist priest put his hands back in the wrist robes in his hands and hesitated slightly.

"Although it is a taboo, but it can pass on the Assataki view, there is no merit and hard work."

"Uncle Shi!"

At that moment, two more children in pale green robes walked over.

It's clean, and there's not a trace of dust on your body.

The face is also white and pure, delicate and makes people suspect that they are two people who jumped out of the painting.

"Two more?"

Wen Ruohai muttered in his heart, the mountain road is difficult to walk.

It's really rare to see a Taoist priest here, not to mention meeting three in one go.

Although he was young, he was not a fool.

At the moment, I couldn't help but feel a little vigilant, and secretly took two steps back.

The young Taoist priest ignored him and was thinking about what to do with this poor Confucian student.

When he was young, he practiced in this meditation, and later attained enlightenment and stepped into a new world.

For him, this view is more of a memory, just like a scholar who has been an official and studied that thatched hut for ten years.

I wanted to pass by here and look for my original memories.

Who knew that the first seat of Asaki Temple was actually a Confucian scholar.

Wen Ruohai carried a flat shoulder and buckets hung at both ends, and prepared to go back.

"Little Taoist, take me to your temple to have a look."

"Who are you, and why should I take you to our view?" Wen Ruohai was a little vigilant.

"Ruohai, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Wen Ruohai turned around, his heart suddenly let go.

"Sir! What are you ..... What's wrong? ”

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu looked disgraced.

"Nothing." Li Ping'an said, "There is no water on the mountain, and I heard Xuanruo say that the well water under the mountain is cool, and there is nothing to do anyway, so I thought about coming to wander around." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fetch a bucket of water.

"Who is this Dao Master....?"

The young Taoist priest glanced at the man in the green shirt, who was innocent and couldn't see why.

It's not that it's unfathomable, but it's like an ordinary person who sees through it at a glance, and doesn't care too much about it at the moment.

"It's just a wanderer."

"It's reasonable."

Li Ping'an arched his hand, and didn't plan to talk more with the other party, so he and Lao Niu made a bucket of water.

I tasted it first, and the well water was cool and delicious.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu each tasted a few big bites, and then stopped.

On a hot summer day, take a sip of cool well water, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, this well was deep and dense.

The eye of the well water is probably above the spiritual vein somewhere, otherwise it would not have given birth to such a sweet one.

The spring is babbling, and there are occasionally a small fish or two in the well.

Li Ping'an was interested, thinking about catching a fish or two.

"Ruohai, you go back with the water first, I'll catch two fish."

"Ah, sir, this well water is difficult to catch fish in China."

Wen Ruohai subconsciously reminded him, but he suddenly remembered Mr. Li's ability, and what a fish in a well was.

"Sir, don't worry, then I'll wait for you."

Wen Ruohai put down the bucket, he must have a good look at Mr. Li's supernatural powers this time.

Li Ping'an slowly untied the fishing line at the end of the bamboo pole.

There is no fish hook, so the bamboo is cut into pieces that are wide in the middle and pointed at the ends, tied with twine, and bent in half.

Then the earthworm is loaded at the pointed end, and when the fish swallows the bait, the bamboo piece will stretch open and jam the fish's mouth.

Li Ping'an threw the fishing line and hit his buttocks to the ground.

Wen Ruohai squatted on the side, his face full of anticipation.

The young Taoist priest was curious: "I said little Taoist priest, you are so unkind to me, how can you respect this person so much." ”

Wen Ruohai lowered his voice, "This is my master's gentleman, and he has great skills. ”

"Big skills?" The young Taoist priest smiled, mocking this kid in his heart for having eyes and not knowing real people.

Standing in front of him with such a character, he even said that others were big shots.

It's like a rabbit running up to a tiger and saying that there's a donkey in the woods and telling the tiger to be careful.

The two children were even more dismissive.

..............

Half an hour later.

In the hot summer, the sun shines directly on the earth, and the earth is as hot as a steamer

The gnats crouched on the leaves, flapping their wings and screaming hoarsely.

Li Ping'an took out an alchemy book, which recorded the names of medicinal materials and the refining methods of some pills.

For a teenager of Wen Ruohai's age, every minute and second of waiting is torment.

However, fishing is all about patience.

Li Ping'an was not in a hurry, and was distracted in three places.

One is landing on the bait, waiting for the fish to bite.

One is on the alchemy book in his hand.

The last place will be on the practice, the cultivation of qi,

When inhaling, the intention is long and strong, and the clear qi rises along the Du pulse, and the qi rushes to Baihui.

When exhaling, the qi descends along the Ren vein, the qi sinks into the perineum, and one inhale and one exhale for a week.

The waist and hip area assist luck and cooperate with the guidance of ideas

He used the method of simmering and spitting in the turtle breath gong.

There are two kinds of turtle breath power, both civil and military, and the wonder of fire is artificial.

The intention is to rush to call the fire, and the intention to move slowly is called the fire.

Generally, different exercise plans should be formulated according to the differences in physical fitness and the stage of practice, and there are also changes in different seasons, different regions, and different hours.

The proportions and extent of this can only be grasped by oneself.

Cultivation doesn't happen overnight.

After another moment.

Li Ping'an slowly took out the pole head from his arms.

The outer surface skin is layer by layer, and there is a layer of "Ka Na" on the outermost part.

The inside is more than soft, and it tastes even more flexible, and the Kaba has an extra layer of chewing.

Very little moisture content, strong enough.

It will not spoil easily and is suitable for long-distance carrying.

This is a production method that Li Ping'an learned during his travels.

It is best to eat it with mutton in the water basin, break the head of the pole into a piece of the ground, and put it into the mutton in the water basin.

Wait for the hot soup to soak the bar head softly, and take a bite.

Gee~

It's just that there is no hot soup now, so I can only drink it with water.

Wen Ruohai's patience was gradually exhausted, and he yawned boredly with his head in one hand.

In the end, I had no choice but to say something to Li Ping'an.

Carrying the bucket and leaving, the water in the bucket was about to be heated after a while.

Li Ping'an nodded slightly.

The little girl and the little boy stood obediently on either side of the young Taoist priest, looking impatient, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"Yo, hooked?"

Li Ping'an flicked the fishing rod.

The little boy puffed out his mouth and cast spells with his fingers.

Suddenly, the line moved wildly as if it had wings.

The young Taoist priest glanced at the little boy and did not stop him.

Seeing that the line was moving, the fish at the end was about to be thrown off.

Li Ping'an smiled, did not intercept the force, but shook the bamboo pole along the force.

Four or two dialed a thousand catties, and resolved this force.

A whitebait was thrown into the air, and the little boy simply didn't hide it and raised his hand.

The silverfish left the line and landed precisely in his hands.

The little boy couldn't help but smile.

Li Ping'an was unmoved, holding another silverfish in his hand and unhooking the fish.

"It's a good fish." He said, "Since the little Taoist wants it, I'll give it to you." ”

The little boy held the silverfish as if he had been humiliated in disguise.

Li Ping'an put away the fishing line and carried the silverfish, "Old Niu, let's go." ”

"Moo~"

"Haha, the juniors are not sensible, so your Excellency is smiling."

The young Taoist priest waved his hand, and the silver fish in the little boy's hand flew back into Li Ping'an's hand.

Li Ping'an said indifferently: "If the child likes it, he will take it, at such an old age, he naturally likes to play." ”

The young Taoist priest's smile was a little intriguing, but this time he looked closely, but he still couldn't see through this person.

Well?

"Your Excellency is a Taoist priest of the Asaki Temple?"

"No, it's just an idler who borrows Asataki Temple."

..........

(There was an accident yesterday, but it can't be called a story, it's an accident)

(I got off the boat happily, played at the beach for a while, and then went to find a bathing center to press my feet)

(Thinking about writing a novel for everyone after pressing his feet, then the fucking police officer uncle barged in)

(Seriously, I've been washing for so many years, and it's the first time I've met Cha)

(Then taken away, asked.) ）

(Fortunately, we didn't do anything out of line, and it didn't take long for us to come out with my boss~)