In the Xuankong Mountain Library, the ascetic who everyone thought that he had abandoned Buddhism and cultivation did not go to the Taoist classics, and went to the library every day, but only turned over the fifty articles outside the Puzi, and the reading was very slow, so slow that Liu Yi was anxious for him, but the man was not in a hurry at all, Liu Yi is now reading very well, since worshipping Mr. Xu as a teacher, Liu Yi's knowledge has grown very fast, in that small courtyard, his books are piled up on a table.

Liu Yi reads and reads happily, he will always unconsciously pat his thigh, if Mr. Xu sits closer, he can even pat Mr. Xu's thigh together.

Mr. Xu said that when he read to the point of pleasure, Haoran Qi was born, Liu Yi felt that he was already a little Haoran Qi, he was reading now, and he was happy.

Watching the man read, Liu Yi is very anxious, you have to read it out loud when you read, instead of closing your mouth and reading with your eyes, Mr. Xu also said that you have to cultivate Haoran righteousness when reading, you don't read it, how do you know where Haoran righteousness is?

The man who turned from the Buddha to Confucianism has many difficulties in reading, although most of the teachings of the three religious classics are the same, but the man who once cultivated Buddhism to read the Confucian classics, there are still many puzzles, this does not encounter doubts, holding the scroll all the way to this ascension platform to ask the little Taoist boy to solve his doubts, the little Taoist boy went to the farmland of the monk temple in the morning to dig a morning of earthworms, and now on the edge of the ascension platform with chopsticks to hold the earthworm to feed the cranes.

Liu Yi sat on the edge of the cliff like a little Taoist boy, holding chopsticks and earthworms, one big and one small Taoist Kan Dashan, basically Liu Yi said a lot, after all, Liu Yi's experience in the rivers and lakes is much richer than that of Xiao Daotong.

Liu Yi said excitedly laughed, not only patted his thigh, but even the thigh of the little Taoist boy, the ascetic with his hair was puzzled, but still stepped forward to disturb the big and small.

The tall and sturdy man did not do the ritual of the Buddhist family, but learned the ritual of the Confucian priest and asked in a hoarse voice: "In this hug Puzi, I have a lot of incomprehension, can I ask the little immortal master to solve the doubts?"

Xiao Daotong threw an earthworm out of the cliff, causing dozens of cranes to peck at him, Xiao Daotong giggled and replied: "I can't finish seeing this sea of clouds, how can I have time to teach you to solve your doubts, get out." ”

After Xiao Daotong finished speaking, he thought that he had just said the word "roll", and now he felt that his momentum just now should be on par with the Baili Qingqing Sword Slashing Smoke and Rain Building, and after thinking about it, Xiao Daotong rolled happily on the edge of the cliff.

The man smiled bitterly, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was at chest level, and he turned around and left while reading.

Liu Yi looked at this man, he walked very steadily, and the man turned around and grinned at him: "Next year, I will go down the mountain to participate in the scientific examination, can you ask the little immortal master to help me find a book from under the mountain." ”

Liu Yi subconsciously nodded and came back to his senses and said: "You set up a book list, and I will go to the bottom of the mountain to buy it when I have time, the money cannot be less, and the errand fee cannot be less." ”

The man who turned to Confucianism with his index finger wrote down more than 30 Confucian classics on the stone slab in one breath, and the pen was so strong that it seemed to be engraved on the stone slab, and the words were like spears and halberds, and the old dragon went to sea.

The man said as he wrote: "I will send the money, don't worry." ”

After the man left, Liu Yi joked to Xiao Daotong, "Little Immortal Master, can you teach me the method of immortals?"

Xiao Daotong smiled, and didn't dwell on this, only said: "There is an old Taoist on this mountain who calls me uncle, and Xiaodao calls me my uncle and ancestor, just your master, insist on calling me my ancestor, who is rare to be a ruined ancestor who is smoked and roasted, if it weren't for you, a disciple and grandson, I wouldn't be happy to talk to Qingjing." ”

Liu Yi dropped his chopsticks, got up and carried the wooden sword to make a gesture, and asked curiously, "Hey, what did you Xuankong Mountain Ancestor do before?"

Xiao Daotong was still sitting on the edge of the cliff, turning his head to look at Liu Yi who was about to practice swords in an extremely uncomfortable posture, "Cultivator, why don't I read a few Taoist songs to you?"

Liu Yi said with a smile: "Let's listen to it, otherwise let's chat, just I've been talking about it, sooner or later my story will be finished, and we will have to watch the sea of clouds boring." ”

Xiaodao Tong straightened his clothes, cleared his throat and sang:

"The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles, and the sound of rain is rough when the wind and thunder are blowing.

The head is not in the place, what is the chant of the five lakes.

The thick eyebrows are like thunder, and when he hears that he is uneven, he puts the cup.

The sword is a thousand miles away, and I don't want to go back.

Mr. Don't ask for anything else, and ask someone to pass on the sword to collect.

Today, we meet on the banks of the river and the sea, and a glass of village wine persuades you to rest.

Pang Meidou erected the evil spirit, and took off thousands of miles into the air.

The three-foot sword in the box on his back is the sky and shows injustice. ”

After Xiaodaotong finished singing, Liu Yi smiled and said: "Although I don't understand much, I can hear the sword and wine, and I feel a sense of anger." ”

Xiao Daotong looked at the tumbling sea of clouds and said with a smile: "You have a really high understanding, you already understand." Maybe you can practice the so-called Heavenly Escape Sword Technique of "one is ignorant and greedy, the second is ignorant of love, and the third is ignorant of troubles". It's a pity that the Golden Liquid Great Dan and the Lingbao Bifa have long been practiced, it's a pity!"

Liu Yi smiled: "Don't worry about the rest, I'll practice the sword first." ”

Xiao Daotong said to himself: "There are many Taoist priests on Xuankong Mountain who practice swords, those who have good kendo talents, and those who have mediocre kendo talents, and those who are powerful have not been able to do the feat of flying swords and slashing the yellow dragon, and those who are not powerful, even if they set up a juggling stall at the bottom of the mountain, they may not be able to fight for many copper coins. Entering the world to practice with swordsmanship, entering the house with the way of the sword, leveling the injustices in the world with chivalry, slaying demons and subduing demons, eliminating evil, killing the fierce and stubborn to climb the nine heavens, good is good, but the poor Dao and Lin Yan have chosen an easy way to get the Dao, his Tao is in the boiling water and cooking room, the poor Tao is in the idle clouds and wild cranes, he doesn't feel that boiling water and cooking is annoying one day, the Tao will become, the poor road will know what is called the idle clouds and wild cranes one day, and the Tao will become. ”

Liu Yi interjected: "It looks easy!"

After Xiaodao Tong still went down the cliff, he remembered that he threw the chopsticks, and said with a sad face: "I think so too, but I haven't seen it through." ”

Then Xiao Daotong picked up the chopsticks that Liu Yi put down and continued to throw the earthworm towards the edge of the cliff, and said with a smile: "The ancestor of Salu Mountain once wanted to divide the realm level of martial artists in the world with Yilong, Zhixuan, and the three realms of innate nature, but he has my Xuankong Mountain ancestor Tianzong genius, and he didn't let him succeed until he died. ”

Liu Yi didn't understand these Taoist insiders, and it was the first time he heard about the battle for the division of the martial arts realm in the world, so he hurriedly asked: "I don't know how the ancestor of Xuankong Mountain divides the martial arts realm?"

For Liu Yi's ignorance, Xiao Daotong sneered and said proudly: "Xiangsheng Realm, Wuji Realm, Taiji Realm, Transformation Realm." ”

Xiao Daotong got up, gestured with a momentum of pointing out the country, and said with a smile: "In just forty years, the Confucian body of righteousness has disappeared completely, and the dispute between the three religions has become the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism today, the realm of martial arts, Buddhism insists on using 'Vajra, Prajna, Nirvana' to fight against my Xuankong Mountain ancestor 'Xiangsheng, Wuji, Tai Chi's three realms, there is a transformation realm after my Taoist Taiji, and you can soar into the transformation realm, and there is nothing after their Buddhism nirvana, so whether it is a fight or a quarrel, my Taoist should win. ”

Liu Yi had never seen such a high-spirited little Taoist boy, and he didn't bother him anymore, he suddenly remembered something and said: "The man who is going to the scientific examination looks very honest, I'm afraid it's not going to be a trick, I have to urge it." ”

Xiao Daotong sat down on the edge of the cliff, shook his legs and said: "Master Xuankong Mountain Ancestor has a saying, if there is an injustice in the world, it should be broken with a chivalrous sword.

Liu Yi touched his nose and said, "I really have to call your ancestor in the future, little Taoist boy." ”

Liu Yi waved his hand and smiled before leaving: "You said that I have a high level of understanding, and you kid also have vision, can a person with low talent be argued by Buddhism and Taoism on this mountain?"

When Xiao Daotong heard Liu Yi mention this, he laughed, rolled on the edge of the cliff with laughter, and couldn't help but reveal: "Actually, neither Buddhism nor Taoism looks down on you, so they are worried that the one with yours will lose the quarrel in the future, and blame the sin on you, and the quarrel will be unconvinced." ”

Liu Yi listened to what Xiao Daotong said quite reasonable, and asked, "Really?"

Xiao Daotong said softly: "You are going to call me Master Zu, am I still lying to you?"

Liu Yi chuckled and said: "Who knows, knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, those fortune tellers under the mountain have been telling lies, people go to fortune telling when things don't go well, fortune tellers know that good men and women have bad luck, not only are they not comforted, but they are dragged to all kinds of broken families, just for the so-called change of life against the sky, and then earn a few more copper coins." ”

Xiao Daotong didn't know where to throw the chopsticks, most of them fell off the cliff, and chuckled: "Most of the fortune tellers are children of the Yin and Yang family, and they often stir up trouble." ”

Liu Yi went to the library to take the money from the man, he no longer took a detour to Feishengtai to chat with Xiao Daotong and fart, but went to the hut, in the man's book list, there were seven or eight books in his hut, he finished reading it, and wrote it down, and it didn't hurt to sell it to the man.

At the top of Xuankong Mountain, there is the library of Feishengtai and Buddhism, followed by the Taoist Temple.

Liu Yi went to the house and picked up seven or eight books, and the others had to go down the mountain to buy, he went all the way down the mountain towards the stone ladder, many times he wanted to take a few more steps in one step, and he was afraid, he wanted to run fast but didn't dare to run too fast, he felt unwilling to run slowly, most of the time he ran down one step at a time, and he could be dazzled, and he would suddenly endure it, and that step could only cross two steps.

Liu Yi's actions look very funny, human nature.

Liu Yi spent two hours running to the newly built stone staircase on the mountainside, the master was not there, and the master was lying in the shade under the tree, with his head on his head and a book in one hand.

Liu Yi clasped his fists and saluted, "Sir, where is my master?"

Mr. Xu moved the book away and said with a smile: "He has been calculating fortunes for several days, and it is appropriate to travel to meet friends these days." ”

Liu Yi said softly: "In the cold winter, the mountain fog of Xuankong Mountain is full, and Mr. doesn't have to hide under the tree to enjoy the shade. ”

Mr. Xu looked around and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't pay attention." ”

Liu Yi descended the mountain.

Mr. Xu said with a smile: "It's a pity that you haven't seen a sword that is gaining momentum in Baili Qingqing, if you have a state of mind, the Tiandun swordsmanship that the little Taoist priest said can't really be a thousand miles in a day." ”

Liu Yi felt that the stone ladder was not terrible, and he dared to step across the four stone stairs in one step, but his plain mood could not be maintained for long, his steps were chaotic again, and after a few steps, the stone ladder was gone.

Mr. Xu, who had been looking at Liu Yi, moved the scroll to his eyes again and asked softly, "Mr.'s son seems to be mediocre, why did Mr. take a fancy to him?"

Heaven and earth are silent, and the mountain fog is filled.

Liu Yi, who stepped on the muddy road, trotted down the mountain, bought more than ten Confucian books, and said with a smile: "The begging person is not the family, and the family will be ruined as soon as he is in charge. ”