Chapter 3 The breeze is dust-free

After Old Man Qiu took the tea handed over by Xiao Wuchen, he squinted and smiled, and took out a small box from his pocket, which was regarded as a meeting gift.

After Xiao Wuchen opened the box, he found that there was a fat silkworm baby lying inside, very petite and cute, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Tiantian shouted, "Thank you, Grandpa Qiu." ”

Old man Qiu shook his head and said with a smile, "It's still called Grandpa Qiu?"

"It's time to call Master!"

The old Taoist priest echoed.

Xiao Wuchen tilted his head, glanced at the old Taoist, scratched his head and said to Old Man Qiu, "I already have a master, will I call you the second master in the future?"

Old man Qiu was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Listen to you, you will call me Second Master in the future." ”

The apprenticeship ceremony was also over, and as soon as he said goodbye, Xiao Wuchen took Xiao Yue'er and left the pharmacy with the old Taoist.

Before leaving, the old Taoist priest took Xiao Wuchen to the commercial street again, and the proprietress at the end of the street grabbed him and rubbed him, in exchange for a large number of daily necessities, as well as a half-bamboo basket full of food.

Until they arrived at the entrance of the town, the two little ones said goodbye reluctantly, and agreed to play together in a few days.

Da Bai stood in front of the stele at the entrance of the town and waited, and when he found Xiao Wuchen coming out, he chirped excitedly, and hurriedly pounced in front of him, arching Xiao Wuchen onto his back.

The old Taoist priest seemed to be in a very good mood, and the money bag in his pocket that could no longer squeeze out a copper plate has now become a bulging 'fat doll', all because Old Man Qiu accepted a good apprentice today, so he made an exception and accepted his herbs at twice the market price.

"It's good to be rich...." The old Taoist priest surprisingly hummed a little song, the style of the song was tactful and long, with a strong sense of age and time.

The white crane spread its wings and soared, this time it carried two people on the return trip, Xiao Wuchen hugged Da Bai's neck, and the old Taoist priest carried his hands behind his back, and his wide Taoist robe swayed with the wind, at this moment he had an indescribable fairy wind Dao bones.

The speed of the return trip was very fast and quiet, Xiao Wuchen seemed to be tired, hugged Da Bai's neck and fell asleep, the crystal saliva in his mouth hung on the white feathers, and then was blown by the wind to the white clouds.

The old Taoist priest touched Xiao Wuchen's head lovingly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with chuckles.

After a stick of incense, Dabai stopped in front of the Taoist temple on the green mountain, and was gently patted on the back of the head by the old Taoist priest before he woke up leisurely.

"Goodbye!"

The sky was dark, a round of white moon appeared in the shadow, and the dim sun began to fade like a dying old man, Xiao Wuchen yawned loudly, hugged the big white head, and said softly.

'Chirp~'

Da Bai let out a soft roar, rubbed Xiao Wuchen's face again, and then turned around and spread his wings and left.

The appearance of the Taoist temple is dilapidated, I don't know how many vicissitudes have passed, the original white wall has fallen into a mottled earthy yellow, and the color on the red eaves and green tiles can not be seen in the original appearance, only the gilt plaque directly above can vaguely see the scenery of this Taoist temple.

'Wuwei Temple' is the name of the Taoist temple, which is dedicated to the statue of the ancient sage Taiqing Daodaotianzun.

Stepping up the creaking and decaying steps, under the large statue of Nano in the main hall, a little girl was sitting cross-legged on the futon, exhaling Nayuan.

Xiao Wuchen was a little excited, carefully placed the small bamboo basket on his back on the ground, and jumped towards the little girl.

"Little Breeze ......"

Xiao Wuchen is very small, but that little girl is not much older than him, don't think about it, if she pounces on her this time, she will definitely fall to the ground and fall into the eyes.

"To the extreme, keep quiet. All things work together, and I watch them return. There are many things and things, and each one returns to its roots. In the final analysis, it is said to be quiet, quiet is said to be restored, life is said to be normal, and knowledge is often said to be ......."

The little girl didn't open her eyes, her mouth repeatedly recited the Tao Te Ching written by the Shangqing sage, the delicate eyelashes fluttered gently with her words, and when Xiao Wuchen was approaching, the little girl's little hand clenched into a fist, and a white light floated from her fingertips towards Xiao Wuchen.

The white light swept by, and landed on Xiao Wuchen's body in mid-air, actually freezing him in mid-air.

"Little Breeze ......"

Xiao Wuchen's body couldn't move, and he was pouting, looking at the delicate-looking little girl in front of him aggrievedly.

The little girl was unmoved, and her mouth was still full of words.

"Ignorance, recklessness, and ferocity. Knowing Changrong, Rong is the Gong, the Gong is the king, the king is the sky, the sky is the way, the Tao is long, and the service does not begin. ”

After the little girl finished reading these words, a blue light flashed, and a white budding lotus flower flashed from the top of her head, and vaguely, a small person could be seen on the lotus seat, and the milky white light between heaven and earth gathered in her Baihui acupoint, and the strong light wrapped her into a white ball of light.

The old Taoist priest stood aside, did not speak, and had a smile in his eyes.

It didn't take long for me to hear a 'click'.

The white ball of light shattered above the futon, and the little girl walked out slowly, a lotus flower bloomed above her head, scattering a little light, her slender and straight eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of bright eyes that seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars suddenly opened.

I saw her move lightly, walked to Xiao Wuchen's approach, bent her fingers on his head a little heavier, and said playfully, "I want to call Senior Sister...... It's not big, it's not too small!"

Xiao Wuchen's white and tender forehead was pointed out by this point, and he suddenly turned red, and his mouth was crying, "Senior sister..... I know wrong...... Will you let me down?"

Xiao Qingfeng glanced at him, five fingers and one piece, and Xiao Wuchen fell in response.

"It hurts, why don't you catch me, senior sister?"

With a snap, Xiao Wuchen fell to the ground, and he lay directly on the ground and didn't want to get up.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't pay attention to him, but walked to the small bamboo basket, rummaged in it for a moment, took out a delicate jade, and smiled brightly at the old Taoist, "Master, did you really buy it?"

The old Taoist priest grabbed his money bag, dripping blood in his heart, this is on credit, he has to go back tomorrow to pay back the money, and after paying it back, his money bag that finally gained weight has to be lost again.

Although he was distressed, his complexion did not change, and he still smiled, "Of course, my good disciple wants to learn the method of rubbing, as a master, how can he not be satisfied?"

"And me, I also brought something for my senior sister......"

Xiao Wuchen quickly climbed up from the ground, ran to the bamboo basket, took out a small paper bag from it, and took it out, it was a sugar man, the one he had begged the master to buy earlier.

"Here you go...... Senior sister!"

Xiao Wuchen handed over the Monkey King, who was wearing a golden hoop and a tiger skin skirt, and holding a golden hoop stick.

Xiao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, but then smiled, and under Xiao Wuchen's hopeful gaze, he took over the sugar man.

'Quack' a bite.

The sugar man was bitten by the little breeze.

Xiao Wuchen was stunned, didn't speak for a while, and stared at the candy man with only a small half left.

"It's so sweet!"

Xiao Qingfeng squinted his eyes, teasing his junior brother, adding another fire.

After hearing this, Xiao Wuchen's little mouth immediately pursed, his eyes were ruddy, and a trace of mist gradually began to diffuse......

"You...... You...... (ಥ﹏ಥ)”

Xiao Wuchen pointed to Xiao Qingfeng, you didn't know what to say for a long time, so you sat straight on the ground, and cried......

"Master...... Wow...... Senior sister bullied ...... (´థ౪థ)σ”

Xiao Wuchen hugged the old Taoist's thigh, and cried the old Taoist's wide Taoist robe, just wanted to accuse the senior sister of the crime, but after thinking about it, this sugar man was given to her by herself?

"I have the Monkey King...... (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)”

In the end, the grief and indignation could only be vented on the old Taoist's trouser leg, and the snot and tears were desperately wiped up......

Xiao Qingfeng savored the sweetness of the sugar man on the side, and didn't care about his own drama master at all.

The old Taoist priest looked at the little Taoist priest with a smile, was silent for a while, bent down, sighed, touched Xiao Wuchen's head and said, "Alas...... Dustless, crying and crying, remember to wash the teacher's pants for a while. ”

Xiao Wuchen listened, stunned in place, his little hand was still grabbing the old Taoist's trouser leg, but he forgot to cry......

'Smack~' A snot bubble blew out and shattered in his nose......

"Eat, my good apprentice!"

The old Taoist priest no longer cared about Xiao Wuchen, who was still in a daze, and turned his head to look at Xiao Qingfeng.

"Yes, master. ”

Xiao Qingfeng carefully put the candy man stick that was already only a wooden stick into his pocket, and smiled at the old Taoist priest.

Lifting the bamboo basket in front of him, he flipped it for a long time, found a bunch of ingredients, placed them in front of Xiao Wuchen, and raised his eyebrows at him, "Go, go and cook the meal." ”

Xiao Wuchen frowned and kept sobbing, at this moment he really suddenly felt that he was a child that no one wanted......

I thought so in my heart, but my hand was not slow, and while crying, I carried the pile of ingredients to the kitchen in the inner hall.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dull sound of chopping vegetables and stewing meat came slowly from the kitchen......

"Master, aren't you really afraid that he will poison you?"

Xiao Qingfeng looked up at the old Taoist priest in front of him who was flashing with the aura of a loving father, and couldn't bear to hit him.

The old Taoist priest didn't care at all, he slowly took out a duck leg from his inner pocket, nibbled on it and shook his head, "Don't be afraid, I'm not hungry." ”

This is what the proprietress of the roast duck restaurant gave to Xiao Wuchen today, and now it has all fallen into the hands of Lao Dao.

Xiao Qingfeng looked at the old Taoist priest out of nowhere and took out a pot of old wine, sat on the threshold, faced the bright moon, and drank alone.

'What can you do about apprenticeship like this?'

After a while, the sound of chopping vegetables stopped, and Xiao Wuchen's little head poked out from the junction of the door frames of the inner and outer halls.

"Senior sister...... Can you eat spicy?"

"Can't !!"

Xiao Qingfeng pointed out, and a ray of light exploded on Xiao Wuchen's red head.

"Oops......"

After a wail, the kitchen resounded with the sound of a spatula sliding against an iron pot.

Xiao Qingfeng lightly applied lotus steps, and sat quietly beside the old Taoist, who reached out and handed her a duck wing......

"Master, I want to drink!"

Xiao Qingfeng gently bit off a small piece of duck meat and said softly.

"Children can't drink!"

The old man ruthlessly refused, and there was no emotion left.

When the moon is bright, the breeze blows through the big banyan tree on the side, driving a withered yellow branch......

"Autumn is coming, Master. ”

Xiao Qingfeng turned her head to look at Lao Dao, with a serious expression, hoping that he could use this to say some Taoist words to correct her state of mind.

Lao Dao pondered for a long time, looked at the bright moon in the sky, glanced at the fallen leaves in front of the Taoist temple, and his eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

Finally, after half a sound, the old Taoist priest turned his head and shouted to Xiao Wuchen, who was still struggling in the kitchen, "Wuchen, remember to sweep the fallen leaves tomorrow!"

"Yes, Master. ”