Chapter 11: Liu Jia's "Student"
Liu Jia rearranged the stones, counted, exactly nine, and made a "babbling" sound in his mouth, it was yesterday's moment, Liu Jia looked at the sun in the sky with fear in his eyes, spread his arms, jumped up, and danced a rapid and spinning dance, the dance posture seemed so urgent, and then he still danced as yesterday.
Fang Wenqing observed carefully, and he observed that the stones that had been touched by her seemed to have some kind of aura, because he sensed that the golden pill in his body was warning him. He regretted changing this clothes, the peach wood sword, the wine gourd, and the simple bag were not brought, this is a magic weapon that a Taoist priest relies on to kill demons and eliminate demons. The trace of yang energy in the body gathered from the dantian to the heavenly eye that came out of the eyes, more and more, and more and more wanted to rush out of the body.
"What's the situation, there is a reversal of true qi in his body, this is the first time since he cultivated. Fang Wenqing thought secretly.
Suddenly, a trace of true qi came out from the eye of the sky and rushed towards the nine stones, the stones were as if they had encountered a strong attack, they immediately became alert, and the nine stones jumped up together, surrounding Liu Jia, and firmly wrapped Liu Jia in the middle, as if to block the entry of true qi.
Liu Juan stared blankly at everything in front of her, as if she didn't believe her eyes, and rubbed them vigorously. And Song Yiping, who was in the distance, was also frightened and speechless, stopped the wailing in his mouth, and watched all this in fear.
At the moment when the true qi approached the stone, the stone suddenly changed its appearance, and nine white skeletons exuded bursts of yin qi and rushed towards Fang Wenqing.
"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, how can Rong Er and other evil qi be troubled, and they don't retreat quickly, this way-" Before Fang Wenqing finished speaking, one of the nine yin qi had already hit Fang Wenqing's body, and Fang Wenqing's true yang qi that came out was not in a hurry to recover, and after it was withdrawn, the nine yin qi retreated, and there was the appearance of a stone, returning to its original form.
Fang Wenqing took a step back, almost fell to the ground, and cursed mentally: Why didn't you go out without waiting for my order, leaving some of the guards' true qi, they all went out, what should I do, when did I become so disobedient.
Liu Juan hurriedly ran over to help Fang Wenqing and sat on the grass together.
At this time, Liu Jia had already finished dancing, as if she was tired, and made a "babbling" sound in her mouth, and then walked to one of the stones and said: "Didn't I warn you, don't fight with people, go out to fight again, don't behave, if you do this again, the teacher will ignore you in the future." ”
Song Yiping, who was in the distance, looked at everything that happened here in horror, from Liu Jia's slap more than five meters away, to the stone turning into a skeleton, and then Liu Jia and the stone talked, especially Liu Jia's last step, he felt his scalp numb, and he was cold, he got up from the ground, stared at his eyes, and shouted: "Ghost, there is a ghost-" After a while, he ran out of Fang Wenqing and Liu Juan's sight.
"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, it's here. Fang Wenqing looked at the sun in the sky and said.
As soon as the words fell, Liu Jia fell into a coma in the grass, and no matter how much Liu Juan shouted, it was useless.
In the afternoon, I had lunch, Liu's house.
In the courtyard, there are nine stones under the window of the east wing, yes, they are the "students" in Liu Jia's eyes. In the room, Fang Wenqing was healing his wounds, and after a while, Fang Wenqing slowly opened his eyes, walked out, and stared blankly at these stones, one was close to seventy catties, how could Liu Jia carry them freely at that time? These stones were transported back by a tractor after Liu Juan found Liu Yuqiang, and Liu Yuqiang found a few colleagues.
Fang Wenqing used the true qi in his body and carefully examined these stones, but he found nothing, he was unwilling to take out a simple bag, took out a talisman and burned it, and threw it at the stones, still without any yin qi.
"Strange, how could this be?" Fang Wenqing was puzzled. Maybe he couldn't think about the things of these few days in a year on the mountain, he remembered the beautiful time of isolation on the top of Yunmen Mountain, looking at the grass and trees on the mountain, and enjoying the tranquility of nature. Maybe he was really tired, so he went back to his room and fell asleep soon after.
In his sleep, he vaguely saw his master Ling Xiao Daoren, smiling at himself.
"I said, "Oh, I'm still sleeping. Fang Wenqing was awakened by this voice, and looked through the window to see that Liu Jia was knocking on the window.
"Liu Jia, why don't you knock on the door. Fang Wenqing walked out of the door.
When he saw Liu Jia, he was stunned, at this time Liu Jia was standing on these stones, tied with two pigtails, wearing a white dress, but wearing a pair of white sneakers on his feet, and the knitted white socks were still so charming.
"Dao Chief, let's see if I'm very tall, where did you get such a pile of stones?" Liu Jia looked at Fang Wenqing and said.
"Don't you know these stones?" asked Fang Wenqing.
"How could I have known each other? Liu Jia glanced at Fang Wenqing, as if to say, it is necessary to ask such a mentally retarded question.
Watching Fang Wenqing walk towards him, Liu Jia jumped down from the stone.
"What's your name, I call you Taoist all day long, don't you respect it. Liu Jia asked.
"My name is Fang Wenqing. Fang Wenqing said.
"Aren't you Taoist priests unable to shave and get a haircut?" asked Liu Jia.
"No, these are Confucian regulations, the parents of the body hair and skin, Taoism was born in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and naturally there will be the breath of that era in it, and now there are few disciples who believe in Confucianism to retain this tradition. And Taoism is practiced in the mountains all year round, so haircuts and shaves are not very particular. Fang Wenqing said.
"Well, it seems to make some sense, let's go, I'll get a haircut with you, and shave off by the way. Liu Jia pulled Fang Wenqing and walked out.
"Huh?" Fang Wenqing didn't know what to say.
"I'll forget it, Liu Jia, I still keep my beard and long hair. Fang Wenqing said.
"Don't you mind, why do you want to keep it?" asked Liu Jia.
"Habits and beliefs, I have lived in the mountains with my master since I was a child, I have not stepped into the red dust, and I have no quarrel with the world, I am used to such years. The responsibility of our faction is heavy, and I also went down the mountain by chance this time, and I still have to return to the mountain after that. Every day, whenever I touch my beard and pull up my long hair with a hairpin, the belief in my heart will increase by one point, and I am afraid that after removing it, it will affect my firmness in my faith. Fang Wenqing said honestly.
"Oh, I see, then you don't plan to get married and have children in the future?" asked Liu Jia.
"If you choose the Tao, you choose loneliness, and you choose to be with the mountains and forests. Fang Wenqing said.
"Then you don't regret it?" asked Liu Jia.
"Since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the wind and rain. Fang Wenqing said firmly.
"Isn't life just a Taoist priest very boring?" Liu Jia's tone changed slightly.
Fang Wenqing's heart trembled, a familiar voice, yes, it was last night, "Three days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, leave." ”
At this time, Fang Wenqing raised his head, only to see Liu Jia's eyes full of temptation, a charming smile on his flushed face, his hands fiddling with the hem of his skirt, and approaching him affectionately.
Fang Wenqing shouted that it was not good, but it was too late, Liu Jia's entire body had already been attached to Fang Wenqing's body, Fang Wenqing only felt his blood surge, how could he have seen such a battle.
"Brother Wenqing, isn't the little sister so good that she can't get into your eyes? Life is short, and you can be happy in time. As he spoke, Liu Jia's small mouth came to Fang Wenqing.
Fang Wenqing's mentality was completely confused, and in a hurry, he hurriedly recited the mantra of purifying the heart: too high on the stage, no stop in strain, exorcism and charm, life protection, wisdom and purity, peace of mind, three souls permanent, and no loss.
Suddenly, Liu Jia stopped moving, tore her clothes, and then shouted into the house, "Mom, Mom, this Taoist is him, he insulted me-" and cried.
When Liu Juan stood in front of them, Liu Jia's dress was already rubbed into shape, and Fang Wenqing stood there like a puppet.
"Tomorrow, three o'clock in the afternoon, leave!" I remembered last night's voice again, extremely feminine, incomparably vicious!