Chapter 35 Please cut off my head
Yang Xiaoyang and his small boat moved forward at dawn, and when the sun was about to set, they would drop anchor and stop on the shore.
They also never settled in places where there were villages, but chose deserted places to pitch tents.
Because Xiao Di doesn't want to go back to the box, she wants to have fun outside. Although Yang Xiaoyang felt that it didn't matter if Xiao Di was seen, he still tried to choose a place where no one was in place to reduce trouble.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and Yang Xiaoyang's robe has not been worn since it was sewn, for fear of being damaged, after all, he still has to rely on it to support the faΓ§ade.
The three of them were all wearing thick robes prepared by Duan Qing, and they didn't know what material they were made of, which was both light and warm.
Li Congwen said that the key is to dress well, Yang Xiaoyang was skeptical, because only Li Congwen was still a noble son, and he and Lao Chen were dressed like honest farmers.
Xiao Di's greatest pleasure every day is to spit out a fine thunder from her mouth, which can electrocute the fish in the water, and then let the lamb step on the water to pick it up, and since then, the three of them have never lacked fish to eat.
Moreover, the firewood by the river will be more or less damp, and it will not burn when lit with a fire breaker.
Xiao Di can also spit out thunder and light the fire in a compliment, eat the breast meat of the big bird shot down by the lamb with peace of mind, and occasionally share some with mercy to the three of them, so that she can get a compliment again.
Yang Xiaoyang felt that although such days were a little dull, he liked them very much.
If he can break through to the human immortal and renew Xiao Di's life, then he will have no regrets in this life.
The boat finally slowly sailed out of the Qinling Mountains and came to the Dahuankou River Valley, where Wudang Mountain was on the edge of the valley.
Wudang Mountain is famous both in Daomen and in the rivers and lakes.
Li Congwen called himself a hero and wanted to visit, but Yang Xiaoyang refused unreasonably.
Because he knew that the peach tree demon that died at the hands of Senior Brother Meng Zhen was from Wudang.
He also realized that he had let go of the past.
It's all bullshit.
The boat stopped on the shore, Li Congwen said that he would not go to the mountain, so he wanted to let him absorb the spirituality of some famous mountains on the side of the mountain, Yang Xiaoyang had to roll his eyes and admit it.
I don't know if it's a bad mood, the archery will be a lot more accurate, but today Yang Xiaoyang actually shot down an open goose for the first time.
The arrow happened to shoot into the mouth of the wild goose, and it was not damaged elsewhere at all, and Lao Chen was full of praise when he saw it, which made Yang Xiaoyang feel for the first time that he actually had some talent in bows and arrows.
As for Li Congwen, he attributed Yang Xiaoyang's ability to shoot to the opening goose to Wudang's spirituality.
Yang Xiaoyang pinched his nose and admitted it, because he felt that if Wudang's spirituality was to let others die, it would not be bad.
It's a pity that Xiao Di didn't see Xiao Di making a big move, but this didn't prevent Yang Xiaoyang from taking the wild goose to find Xiao Tu, who was talking to the ants, to show off.
"Little rabbit, look at the open goose I shot!" Yang Xiaoyang shot countless arrows in front of Xiao Di, and he must regain face when he has a rare opportunity today, otherwise where is his prestige.
Xiao Tu didn't raise his head, and glanced at the wild goose in Yang Xiaoyang's hand, "The big bird is so cute, why did you kill it?"
Yang Xiaoyang wanted to say, "Why didn't you know it was cute when you ate it?"
But in order not to be electrified, I can only make this wild goose more delicious, so that Xiaodi can eat happily in order to export evil anger.
Just when Yang Xiaoyang was thinking about how to eat, a human voice suddenly came from the forest next to him.
"Yang Daoyou is really a strange person, others shoot the opening goose and take it as a high-level dowry, only Yang Daoyou will think about how to eat. β
Out of the forest came a yellow-crowned female Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe, looking sixteen or seventeen years old.
The voice is crisp, the face is delicate, and the eyebrows are soft. It's just that his face is very pale, and he is a little out of breath after not taking two steps.
Yang Xiaoyang looked at this female Taoist priest of unknown origin vigilantly, and motioned for Xiao Di to lean over.
"Yang Daoyou doesn't need to be nervous, there is no malice in the poor road, presumably this person next to Yang Daoyou is Xiao Daoyou, it's really better to see it than to hear it. β
Yang Xiaoyang wanted to roll his eyes, the origin of the person who could directly say their names must not be simple, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you know our name?"
The female Taoist priest didn't care, and smiled brightly, so bright that Yang Xiaoyang felt that this smiling face could not belong to a bad person.
At this time, Li Congwen and Lao Chen also heard the movement and walked over.
The female Dao bowed, "Poor Dao bows at night, learns from Wudang Mountain Yunye Zhenren, only cultivates the Tao and does not cultivate immortals, and has never practiced martial arts, so you don't have to be nervous." β
Yang Xiaoyang tried hard to think about it for a while before he remembered which Yunye real person was, wasn't it the head of Wudang Mountain?
Thinking of this, he felt that this Ju Yeqi should not be a bad person, so he smiled back and saluted, "I don't know what Ju Daoyou is doing?"
"Please Yang Daoyou cut off the head of the poor road. β
"Huh?"
Yang Xiaoyang has never seen someone sent to the door to find death in his life.
Does this Wudang really have the spirituality to send people to death?
Ju Daoyou smiled. The corners of Yang Xiaoyang's mouth twitched a little, but looking at Ju Yeyan's serious appearance, he felt that something was wrong.
"Yang Daoyou didn't know that the ancestor of Guishan came to visit Wudang a few days ago. Poor Dao was at the foot of the mountain at the time, and he didn't know what the patriarch and the master said, but he heard the patriarch of Guishan laugh three times, and then told the story of Yang Daoyou and Xiao Tu Daoyou.
Well, Poor Dao estimated that the whole mountain should have heard it at that time. β
Yang Xiaoyang's face darkened, and he felt that this was something that the patriarch could do.
But it's okay, at least you shouldn't have to worry, suddenly one day a Taoist priest who wants to kill demons will come out.
After discussing with the patriarch, the master summoned the poor road up the mountain. Poor Dao couldn't live long because of his congenital insufficiency, so the head of the sect wanted the patriarch to come up with an idea.
The patriarch of Guishan said that it could be solved by looking for Yang Daoyou, and also told the poor Daoist when he would come to Wudang, and the poor Dao came in time. β
Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman in front of him who quietly said that she wouldn't live long, and thought for a moment before waving her hand, "Ju Daoyou, let's talk while eating." β
Li Congwen glanced at his mouth, and it was also a shame that Yang Xiaoyang could say to a Taoist priest while eating and chatting.
Yang Xiaoyang thought about it and was still going to roast the wild goose and eat it, and then it should be good to dip it in the hot sauce he made.
After Ju Yeqi introduced himself, he looked very casual, talking and laughing with Xiao Di and watching Li Congwen and Lao Chen fishing.
The two of them didn't lower their voices, not caring at all about scaring the fish away, because in the end, it always ended with Xiao Tu spitting out a mouthful of thunder and stunning the fish.
Ju Yeqi smiled even brighter when he saw it.
Yang Xiaoyang didn't know if she was born like this, or if she knew that she didn't live long before she became open-minded.
Xiao Tu generously gave the wild goose's breast meat to Ju Yeqi, who dipped it in the sauce and took a bite before saying with a smile: "Has Yang Daoyou always entertained Taoist priests with meat and hot sauce?"
Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and then he remembered that the Taoist priests in Wudang did not eat meat, and looked at the bitten meat a little overwhelmed.
Ju Yeqi smiled even more happily.
Ju Yeqi fed the meat to Xiao Di, "Yang Daoyou doesn't know if he can make Poor Dao and Little Rabbit Daoyou the same, only a head can still be so happy?"
Yang Xiaoyang looked at Xiao Di's expectant eyes and sighed, "It's not a secret, Xiao Rabbit can be like this because of the mutual birth of demon souls and human souls, which is impossible for ordinary people." β
Xiao Di was a little sorry when she heard it, and Yang Xiaoyang didn't know what she was sorry for.
Ju Yeyan didn't look lost at all when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Then what other way can Yang Daoyou cure the disease of the poor Dao?"
Yang Xiaoyang was silent for a while, he didn't try to give Ju Ye a full range of aura, because Yunye Zhenren must have tried, and he didn't know how to treat it at all.
Yang Xiaoyang looked at Ju Yeqi, and he realized that even if Ju Yeqi was smiling, his eyes still looked big and full of spirituality.
He said with some difficulty: "I don't know the poor way. β
Ju Yeyan didn't look disappointed at all, "It's okay, the patriarch said that as long as Poor Dao follows Yang Daoyou, you don't have to deliberately look for a cure." It is said that when the time comes, we will know that there is a good opportunity for healing. β
She turned her head to look at Li Congwen again, "I heard that Li Gongzi is going to Yunmengze to suppress bandits?"
Li Congwen was eating goose meat with disgust, and he was not particularly surprised when he heard this, "How do you know?"
"My master told me. β
Li Congwen nodded, he was already surprised by the immortal methods, if Duan Qing was here, he would probably have to kowtow to Wudang Mountain.
"I don't know if I can bring the poor road?" Ju Yeyan asked Li Congwen, as if she had already seen which of the three and a half people could take the idea.
Yang Xiaoyang originally wanted to say that you are a bandit who doesn't cultivate immortals and doesn't know martial arts, but when he saw that Li Congwen slapped his thigh, he didn't say anything more.
As for what Li Congwen said that he must protect her thoroughly, this kind of thing should be regarded as a fart, and he will have to be rescued if he falls into the water.
Ju Yeqi cheered and asked Xiao Di to take her to the boat to have a look, Xiao Di flicked her braids and flew in front to lead the way, and the two talked and laughed.
Yang Xiaoyang looked at their backs and didn't understand what kind of person could make Xiao Di put down the food in his mouth.
Sighing, he picked up the meat on the shelf and took a bite, then spit it out.
Well, now he understands.