Chapter Twenty-Six: One Left and One Right, Old and Young.

The next day. Chu Chou took Zhao Zhishui to say goodbye, and when she left, Li Liumei was reluctant.

"Young Master Chu. I don't know where you're going?" asked Li Liumei with a slightly anxious face.

"The four seas are home, wandering the world. Go through the rivers and lakes again, talk to people a little more, and make this rivers and lakes better. Chu Chou replied with a flat face.

"Sister Li, in the future, my master's name and I will definitely be famous in Kyushu! And it will be soon! When the time comes, as long as you report my name Zhao Zhishui, there will definitely be many young sons chasing you! You will find a good family!" Zhao Zhishui encouraged.

"Then we'll go, don't bother the girl!" Chu Chou left with Zhao Zhishui.

Li Liumei stood at the wooden door, looking at Chu Chou's back from afar, her nose was a little sour, but in the end she just smiled, "A good and powerful character like Gongzi will definitely become famous all over the world!"

Many years later, an old woman who had never married in her life, at the door of the house where she had lived all her life, lay on the rattan rocking chair and kept shaking like that, looking at the mouth of the alley, as if waiting for someone. From early morning to dusk, from young to old, I waited like this for a lifetime.

When Chu Chou was leaving, he went to the camp where the centurion was stationed and found that the centurion was now nowhere to be found, so he left with Zhao Zhishui with confidence.

"Master, that Sister Li seems to like you. Zhao Zhishui tilted her head and said to Chu Chou with a snicker.

"The love in the world is the most difficult to understand. Chu Chou stopped saying nothing, just lowered his head and hurried away. Seeing this, Zhao Zhishui stopped asking, even if she didn't know what it meant. It wasn't until many, many years later that she understood.

Instead of nostalgia, it is better to yearn for, and than to yearn, it is better to let go of the distance.

After several days of running, on a sunny morning, Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui came to a big mountain called "Qingxu", the Qingxu Peak of Qingxu Mountain is quite famous for thousands of miles nearby, because there is a Taoist Taoist temple called "Qingxu Temple" on Qingxu Peak.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits. This Qingxu Mountain is exactly like this, originally there were no stone steps on the mountain, only a very small and very steep mountain road, but since the previous master of Qingxu Temple became an immortal, Qingxu Mountain has become completely famous.

Many extravagant rich and noble families wanted to burn incense and ask for blessings, but the road was dangerous, and several big families worked together to spend money to build a stone staircase road from the foot of the mountain to the peak. It is said that nearly 10,000 taels of silver were spent.

Chu Chou took Zhao Zhishui and began to climb the stairs, and his pace was neither hurried nor slow.

Along the way, there were many richly dressed old people or middle-aged women, supported by domestic slaves, slowly walking towards the Qingxu Temple on the mountain peak, stopping and stopping, but no one returned halfway.

In the Eastern Regions, because of the Dongji Dao Palace, almost every country has the highest Taoist status and the most Taoist temples. Taoist priests who travel all over the world can be seen every day in all countries and regions, and it can be said that there are Taoist priests in thousands of countries and cities in the Eastern Regions.

"After a while, when you go up to burn incense, you must be careful not to blow out the lit open flame directly with your mouth, but to shake it up and down with your hands, or fan it out with your hands. ”

"Also, when you burn incense, you burn it with your left hand, because your left hand is a 'good hand'. There is another point to pay attention to when inserting incense, the three incense sticks must be inserted flat and straight. There can be no too much between incense and incense. ”

An old man who was dressed plainly but looked like an ordinary person smiled and said some precautions to his young grandson who accompanied him up the mountain to burn incense. Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui happened to come up from the steps below.

"Master, why can't you insert incense straight and flat?" Zhao Zhishui asked puzzled.

"I'm going to tell you about this when I'm almost at the top of the mountain in a moment. Between incense and incense can not be too much, Taoism believes that too much, God does not believe, and said that the inch of the heart of God, to insert the incense straight to be sincere. To put it simply, the incense burned is to make us calm and straight, that is, to be upright, and to insert an inch is to be an inch. Chu Chou explained.

"Childe is also a Taoist?" The old man on the side was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect this young man who didn't look big to know a lot.

"The gentleman said with a smile, I was only interested in it in the past, so I know a little bit about it. Chu Chou shook his head.

"Master, then this Taoist is asking for a sign to worship God, but the spirit is not spiritual?"

"Yes, yes, grandpa, is this spirit not working?"

Zhao Zhishui asked Chu Chou, the old man's young grandson looked no more than ten years old, and he was also curious when he heard this.

"If you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't. The old man replied with a smile and a stroke.

"But if you seek the truth, you can live up to the incense burner. Chu Chou answered the question.

"Childe is in a good mood!" the old man was surprised again when he heard Chu Chou's words, and this time he directly hugged his fists and said.

Chu Chou returned the salute with a fist and asked, "Sir, I don't know who this Qingxu Guan is now?"

"When I saw it, Childe came from other places to burn incense and worship God for the first time. The current master of this Qingxu Temple is the youngest of the many disciples of the previous Master Yihe, the Taoist Master of Linghong, who is called 'Linghong'. ”

"This Qingxu Concept was made famous in the hands of that Yihe Daoist, and it was also completely carried forward in the hands of the current Linghong Daoist. ”

The old man was very talkative, and he talked about everything about Qingxu Temple all the way, until he reached the peak, and the four of them said goodbye.

Qingxu Temple, a Taoist temple, was originally not big, but since it was carried forward, pilgrims donated silver, and after the silver was enough, it expanded a lot. The guest hall alone occupies more than a dozen houses. There are also three Qing halls, four palaces and so on have been expanded.

Today's Qingxu Temple is not small in scale, and it already has a bit of a majestic taste.

Entering the main gate of the Taoist temple, after passing through the Sanqing Palace, there is a large courtyard with a wide field of vision. In the middle of the courtyard, pilgrims gathered to burn incense.

"Let's go, it should be the Taoist Lord. Chu Chou walked over with Zhao Zhishui.

After waiting for a while, Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui squeezed to the front, and saw a small open space in the center of the crowd, and a wooden table printed with a yin and yang diagram was placed.

"This old man, signed as the winner, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. You can do a few more small good deeds in these days, and you can turn the lottery into a lottery. ”

"This son, your signature is signed, as long as you don't do something that disturbs other people's anger these days, there will be surprises and good things coming. ”

"This girl, your signature is the middle and lower lot, you may encounter some filthy things in the next few days, but it doesn't matter, I will personally draw a talisman for you in a while, which can be regarded as the girl's hard work on the mountain. ”

The old Taoist crane has a childish face, his tone is not big or small, and he does not look very old and hoarse, which makes people listen very comfortably.

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was Linghong Dao Master, then no one would believe that this old Taoist priest was already ninety years old. He looks a little younger than many of the old men who come to ask for lots and burn incense.

After a while, the signing of this wave of people who went up the mountain was almost solved, and the old Taoist priest was about to return to his room to rest, who knew that as if he had sensed something, he turned his head and saw a strange and familiar face. Next to the man stood a girl with eyes as clear as water.

The old Taoist priest frowned and thought about when he had seen this young man, and suddenly a lightning bolt seemed to pass through his mind, and the calm old Taoist priest's breathing tightened slightly. But after all, after going through the vicissitudes of the world, the cultivation has been cold and hot for nearly a hundred years, so I didn't talk incoherently excitedly.

"Chu ...... Brother Chu?" the old Taoist priest asked tentatively.

"Lunhong. It's me. Chu Chou smiled and nodded.

"Brother Chu...... It's really you......" Linghong Daoist heard Chu Chou shout that he hadn't used a common name that he had forgotten for more than eighty years, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Back then, the mountain was upright and in turmoil, and the East Pole Empire was like a bamboo, crushing the heroes all the way. The town where the old Taoist priest was located was about to be slaughtered at that time, and then Brother Chu made a move at a critical moment, killed hundreds of soldiers, and then scared away the remaining more than 1,000 soldiers, which can be regarded as saving the people of the town. He Lunhong was one of those rescued, but his parents and relatives had died in the war for a year or two. At that time, he was only six years old, and when Brother Chu saw that he was pitiful, he took him away.

After walking the rivers and lakes for two years, Brother Chu wanted to go to a distant place called Zhongzhou, so he sent him to Qingxu Mountain and handed him over to a Taoist named Yihe. It was at that time that Brother Chu helped Daoist Yihe improve his cultivation and make Qingxu Mountain famous.

To him, Brother Chu is like an elder and a master, who has taught him many truths. In this life, he can see everything, and he is indifferent by nature, but he regrets that he didn't see the last side of Brother Chu.

Who knows, in the last days of his life, he actually met Brother Chu! This made him feel that his hard work and hard cultivation in this life were worth it!

Daoist Linghong glanced at Zhao Zhishui on Chu Chou's side, some envy, some remembrance, and more sighs, which was a tribute to Chu Chou.

"Brother Chu, come into the house and say. Daoist Linghong stretched out his hand to invite Chu Chou into the house, looking at this big brother Chu who was as young and as beautiful as he was back then.

After Chu Chou separated from him, he still paid attention to Chu Chou and regarded Chu Chou as a monument in his life. The world praises Chu Chou as the most lethal great sword immortal in the millennium, a genuine nine-rank peak martial artist, and a double nine-rank immortal with the peak of the nine grades of martial arts and kendo. But he doesn't care so much, no matter how Chu Chou changes, he is the big brother of Chu for the rest of his life.

Inside the house, a very young man was telling a lot of interesting stories about the rivers and lakes to an old man who must be not young, the old man just nodded frequently, smiled from time to time, and listened attentively, if the uninformed person saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked to lose his big teeth.

Zhao Zhishui and Linghong Daochang, one left and one right, one old and one young, listened to Chu Chou talk about the romance, swords and swords of that generation of rivers and lakes, one reminiscence, one yearning.

Unconsciously, both of them were fascinated by what they heard, their eyes were foggy, and their minds were full of the prosperity and blandness of that generation.