Ryuyama City.

Chong Weidao walked out of the station with two apprentices.

Outside the station, there are people coming and going.

Many people saw them dressed as Taoist priests, and although there was interest in their eyes, they were not very surprised.

In the past half a month, they have seen a lot of people in "strange costumes", wearing a neat Taoist robe is good, but it is strange to wear dirty clothes that I don't know what style of clothes.

"Master, it's so lively. The older apprentice looked left and right, he looked at the prosperity that had never been seen in the deep mountains, and there was a faint sense of envy in his tone.

Chong Weidaoren glanced at Yusong, sighed secretly in his heart, and turned his attention to the younger Yuxi.

Different from the former, although Yuxi is still young, less than five years old at the moment, his heart is even more pure.

Although he was also curious, he didn't crane his neck to look around, let alone glance around, at most when he saw the traffic in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, revealing a look of eagerness.

Mingxi stretched out his white fat little hand and quietly pulled the corner of Chong Weidaoren's clothes: "Master, look at the car, you run so fast!"

Chong Weidao smiled and touched the top of the child's head, showing love and pity in his eyes.

Mingxi was not born to live in Yi Yuanguan.

Before he was three years old, he was just an ordinary child in an ordinary family, but later his family suffered, and almost all his relatives and friends died in this catastrophe.

"Like cars?" Chong Weidao took the other party's hand, "Let's go, let's go sit down." ”

Mingxi's eyes immediately bent into two crescent moons.

The master and apprentice got into the car one after the other, and Ming Song followed, but after the trouble just now, his emotions were not as high as at the beginning, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he lowered his head.

The driver was a talkative local.

He glanced at the three rare passengers behind him, waited for the other party to get into the car, and immediately opened the conversation: "Hey, it's three Taoist leaders again! Our Liushan has really been very popular with Taoist leaders recently, and in the past two days alone, I have carried no less than twenty people." ”

"Oh, there are so many fellow believers who come to Liushan. Chong Weidao was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, he was quickly relieved, after all, even a self-sufficient person like him who lived in the mountains for a long time could be found and sent invitations, let alone those who had not been hidden in the world.

Chong Weidaoren's words made the driver turn his head sideways, and he carefully looked at the three people sitting behind him through the rearview mirror.

The head of the Dao is not young, he looks like he should be about fifty years old, but his spirit is very full, although his temples are white, his skin is still shiny, and he is obviously well-maintained and prolonged.

The children on the left and the right on both sides of the head of the road are about 10 and 5 years old respectively, although they are still young, but looking at their facial features and posture, they can get a glimpse of the handsome demeanor in the future.

The driver's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "Dao Chief, are you a guest from Liushan who has been officially invited?"

Chong Weidao people are a little inexplicable.

I wasn't invited, could it be that there are other reasons?

When the driver saw Chong Weidao's unknown appearance, he knew in his heart, and he suddenly became energetic: "Are you really invited to come?" No, I have to take a photo, and I may be able to get a lot of praise if I post it on the sound commesy." ”

Chong Weidao people are not used to the driver's slightly exaggerated reaction.

He leaned forward slightly: "Listening to your tone, it seems that there are many colleagues who have taken the initiative to come without being invited?"

"That's not it, it's too much! It's okay these days, a few days ago, I was able to pull twenty or thirty Taoist priests a day. The driver shouted, "Of course, those so-called Taoist priests...... Tsk, how to say it, most of them are young people, and they look no different from ordinary people, and their temperament is not comparable to you at all. ”

"If you want me to say, most of them, I'm afraid they are really halfway home, and they can casually buy a Taoist robe on the side of the road and put it on their bodies, so that they can call themselves a certain mountain man or a certain layman, and they don't look at their own appearance. The driver didn't wait for Chong Weidao to talk, and continued to talk to himself, "The reason why they did this, I guess it is nothing more than trying to use the identity of a Taoist priest to get mixed up in Liushan." ”

"They are also stunned, although there have always been all kinds of moths recently, both white turtles and sacred trees, but they will not catch a little bit and pull hard, they have to figure out a nonsensical Mingtang. ”

"Just like this time, according to the announcement of the Pure Mountain People, this is just a very normal Dao cultivation experience exchange meeting, but some young people have to say that this is a gathering of extraordinary people, isn't this nonsense!"

"If you want me to say, in the final analysis, it is because the things of the pure mountain people and Internet celebrities have been exposed, which makes people have to have a reverie. ”

Chong Weidao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Pure mountain people.

He knew the name of this fellow believer.

Through the invitation, he clearly wanted to discuss the method of Taoist medicine and health preservation with himself, and the person who gave him a prescription for Atractylodes Qianzi Tang was this pure mountain man - in fact, if it weren't for the prescription of Baizhu Qianzi Tang, he really didn't want to come all the way to participate in the other party's opening meeting.

He is a descendant of the Waidan school.

The so-called Wai Dan School is actually a branch of the Dan Ding lineage, which is dedicated to refining foreign pills, and improving cultivation by taking these pills, so as to complete the purpose of feathering and flying immortals.

In ancient times, the Waidan school was prominent for a time, but time has changed, and now almost everyone knows that alchemy with lead and mercury and taking it will only make people die faster.

Chong Weidao people are naturally not that kind of stupid people.

He is proficient in pharmacology, likes to study medicinal diets on weekdays, and has a theory about the way of health preservation.

This year he is almost old, but it seems that he is only the year of knowing his destiny, and a large part of the reason for this comes from this.

It is precisely because of this skill that some wealthy people near Yi Yuanguan are eager for him, even if he is in the deep mountains, he is also famous, and people often come to visit.

Thinking of this, Chong Weidaoren shook his head and said to the driver: "Sometimes the reputation is too loud, but it is not a good thing, presumably the Qingjing Mountain people should be very distressed about how to arrange those uninvited guests now." ”

"Distressed? Qingjing Mountain people are shrewd, half a month, but a row of simple wooden houses have been built at the foot of Liushan Mountain, and they have moved in at their own expense, and I heard that they get two hundred yuan a day," the driver was a little envious, he looked at the stunned Chongwei Daoren, and smiled, "Of course, Daoist, you are an invited guest, and it is estimated that you will live on the mountain with Longshan Daochang, Qiushui Daoist and others." ”

Chong Weidao people were surprised.

He was able to meet an acquaintance.

Longshan Daoist is a martial arts mountain gate person who is one of the holy places of Taoism, and he is very good at fist and foot kung fu, and he is a complete Taoist idiot - to be precise, he should be said to be an immortal idiot.

About five or six years ago, he came to the door, and the two sides were originally just friendly exchanges between fellow practitioners, but when he learned his real age, he was immediately stunned, and immediately said that he wanted to ask himself for the method of cultivation.

But how can he practice it?

Chong Weidao people thought of the past, and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect Longshan Dao people to come too." ”

"Why didn't he come? After all, the only one who defeated a professional sanda player with national art was our Qingjing Mountain Man from Liushan City," the driver said this, and suddenly glanced at Chongwei Daoren secretly through the rearview mirror, "Dao Chief, you won't also be a master of national arts, right?"

National art?

Longshan Dao people love national arts, he knows this.

Back then, the other party also deliberately boasted in front of him that he had single-handedly defeated three professional sanda players in a row - although in the eyes of Chong Weidao, he was just relying on his innate divine power.

But how could the Pure Mountain People ......

Chong Weidaoren's eyes showed appreciation: "I didn't expect that in addition to pharmacology, Qingjing Mountain people are also good at national arts, which is amazing." ”

"Pharmacology, no, I only know that the pure mountain people are good at the national arts," the driver looked surprised, and after listening to Chong Weidaoren's words, a look of excitement gradually rose on his face, as if he had learned some great secret.

Chong Weidao was dumbfounded.

He wanted to say something, but before everyone knew it, they had arrived at their destination.

"Be careful, Chief, when you get out of the car, don't go with anyone," the driver kindly reminded before leaving, "As an official guest invited, someone will come to pick you up." ”

Chong Weidao bowed his head, thanked him, and then said goodbye to the enthusiastic driver.

As soon as one of the two children got out of the car, they were immediately surrounded by a group of people.

"Do you want to stay? The wooden house is 200 yuan a night, our spacious tent is only 100, there is hot water, Wifi and stir-fry supply!"

"Are you an invited guest? I'm Santo Aoki, and I'm also an invited guest here, but I lost the invitation, I don't know if you can bring me along?"

"Hello, I'm a disciple of Qiushui Dao Chang, and I couldn't go up the mountain with her for some reason, I wonder if you can take me with me?"

There seemed to be thousands of mosquitoes flying in his ears, and he felt that his head was full of buzzing sounds.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was the crowd of people who kept crowding over next to him.

He couldn't help but look at Mingxi who was holding his hand.

At this moment, the little boy was holding his mouth full of grievances, and his two chubby white and tender little hands were holding his master's thumb tightly, and under the push and squeeze of the crowd, he was like a boat on the sea, swaying left and right, and the whole person almost cried directly.

"Ming Song protects your junior brother!" Chong Weidao was a little angry.

Ming Song, who was hiding behind Chong Weidao's body, heard this, and had to show his body in front of Ming Xi, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know if it was because of the increasingly crowded crowd or because of some other reason.

"What are you doing!" Just as everyone was entangled, several men standing next to the wooden house in the distance quickly walked over, "They all said don't pull here, what if you hurt someone again?"

Cao Qingyu, who was walking in the front, pushed aside the crowd, first scolded everyone a few times, and then looked at the Chongwei Daoist who was surrounded by everyone.

As soon as he saw it for the first time, Cao Qingyu's eyes immediately lit up: "Hello, may I ask if you are the head of Chongwei Dao?"

There was a silence in the surrounding noise.

Immediately after, all kinds of whispers followed.

"I'm lost, it's a real guest!"

"Wow, I knew this earlier, just now I was humble and fartful, what did I say Aoki Sanren, and rushed up to hug my thigh!"

"No, why did this Taoist leader bring a few little dolls?"

"You know a hammer, we came early, and we all know that people who are qualified to go up the mountain, except for Taoist priests, are children. ”

Chong Weidaoren listened to the small words in his ear, thoughtful in his heart, vaguely pondering that something was wrong, but his face did not show it, he looked at Cao Qingyu calmly, and nodded quietly.

Cao Qingyu asked the men with straight waists behind him to clear a path, and then led the three of them towards the mountain.

Chong Weidao people go up the mountain while observing the surrounding environment.

The path underfoot is paved with bluestone bricks.

Although the bluestone bricks are covered with a thin layer of dust, the surface is not damaged and still looks very new.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Cao Qingyu, who was also wearing a robe: "May I ask ...... little friend?"

"I don't dare to call it a little friend, my name is Cao Qingyu, the Taoist can call me Qingyu," Cao Qingyu said busily, "I am a registered disciple of Liushan at the moment, and I have not been given the Dao name yet, I am responsible for receiving and entertaining everyone, if the Taoist has any questions, you can ask me directly." ”

Chong Weidao bowed his head, glanced at the several men behind Cao Qingyu with straight waists, frowned imperceptibly, and then slowly turned his head.

He wanted to talk about the masonry under his feet, but in the end he was silent.

Nothing to say all the way.

About three quarters of an hour later, the people came to the mountainside.

There is a small lodge built between the mountainsides.

There are seven or eight wooden houses, one or two pavilions, and more than a dozen buildings that I can't understand the purpose.

"Eh, Daoist Chongwei, are you here too?" Before approaching the villa, a burly figure appeared in the pavilion on the east side, and a bold male voice full of neutrality came to his group.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chong Weidao's mouth.

Five or six years have passed, and the Longshan Daoist is also thirty-six years old, but the spirit in his body has never weakened.

Chong Weidao stepped forward: "Longshan, long time no see." ”

"I haven't seen you for a long time, five or six years have passed, and you finally have the appearance of an old man," Longshan Daoist approached, turned left around Chongwei Daoren, and sighed, "What, there are only two white temples, and the others still haven't changed!"

Longshan Daoist folded his hands and crossed in front of his strong chest muscles, with a suspicious look: "Don't hide it from me, say, if there is a way to practice, I won't tell others, let's talk." ”

Chong Weidaoren shook his head speechlessly, pushed Mingxi and Mingsong out, and let them show their faces in front of Longshan Daoren.

Longshan Daoist squatted down and stared at Mingxi.

Mingxi looked at the big man in front of him, who could not hide his burly figure even if he was wearing a robe, and he was not stage frightened, and his black eyes rolled and turned.

Longshan Daoist laughed, he looked at Chongwei Daoren, pointed at Mingxi with his right hand and said, "This is a good seedling." ”

Ming Song laughed with Chong Weidao.

"What are you talking about, Longshan? Invite the Taoist Chief, they are not like you, they have climbed the mountain road for so long without panting. Just when a few people were talking happily, a female voice called out to the side.

Chong Weidao followed the voice and looked.

In the pavilion, a female crown was poking her head out to look at herself and the others.

Longshan Daoist glanced at the group of people: "It is the head of the Qiushui Dao who speaks, and there are twenty-three famous people in the pavilion, they are either Qing cultivators, or advanced scholars of Taoist culture, and they are all well-known figures in their respective fields, I will take you to meet them." ”

Chong Weidaoren sighed: "It seems that the face of that pure mountain man is quite big. ”

"The face is not big, he knows a lot of things and information," Longshan Daoren's face was strange, he didn't know what to remember, he suddenly asked Xiang Chongwei Daoren, "As far as I know, you always don't go out, I don't know why you came here?"

Chong Weidao glanced at Ming Song behind him without a trace, paused, and finally said: "He gave me a rather interesting soup recipe, so I naturally want to come here to express my gratitude." ”

"Oh, this pure mountain man is really painstaking," Longshan Daoist changed his words, "Facing your old age, I am invited by the way of pharmacology and health preservation, facing the head of the Autumn Water Dao, and inviting me by the way of Feng Shui, and facing me...... He dared to invite him with the path of cultivation, he really dared to say such a thing!"

Chong Weidaoren's face was stunned.