Chapter 32: Up and Down the Mountain
"Who is it?"
The little Taoist priest turned around sharply and looked into the void behind him.
In the far of the eye, there is endless darkness.
There is no light, and you can't even see your own shadow clearly.
Beneath the abyss, there is silence.
There is a cold wind coming in your face.
There was also a faint smell of blood in the air.
Bai Yujing's mind sank, and without hesitation, he walked forward.
In front of him, in the chaos.
It seems that there is a great terror hidden.
After walking for a long time, there is still no end to the road in front of him.
Gradually, a trace of anger rose in the heart of the little Taoist priest, who had always had an excellent temper.
"None... Not... Measure... He... He... Damn... Sky... Tianzun!"
"Little... Trail... I... I... Meet... Encountered... Ghost... The devil hit the wall!"
The little Taoist priest simply didn't leave, and sat on the ground very simply, babbling in his mouth.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
In my mind, the memory abruptly stopped drinking the green ant wine on the roof with Miao Gongzi not long ago.
And then...
Thinking of this, the little Taoist priest didn't feel a burst of heat.
When I was messing with the willow skin, I was never so drunk.
Tonight, I don't know which tendon I built the wrong one.
Unexpectedly, I drank so much wine in one go!
deserves to be drunk to death, caught by an impermanence in such a gloomy place.
Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but move.
"Difficult... Difficult... No, this... This... Over here... Still... Really... Is... Quiet... Netherworld?"
The little Taoist priest scratched his head and raised his palm slightly.
I saw that a small apricot yellow flag appeared in the palm, and it rose in the wind.
The apricot yellow flag fell towards the void chaos in front of him.
In an instant, a glittering light bloomed in the darkness.
Eye-catching, dazzling!
The fish jumped up, and the little Taoist stepped on the seven-star step, pinching the Taoist trick with his hand.
"Huang... Bright... Huangtian... Heavenly Soldiers, Honor... Zun Tian... Remote... Haruka, today... Now... Yes... Yes... Fighting Order, please... Please gods!"
Bai Yujing stammered, and before the last word came out, he felt that the oncoming evil wind stagnated slightly.
In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
But he didn't know that the old Taoist priest in the Feixian Temple, who had not yet descended the mountain, taught him that his practice was the upright Taoist Sect and the Righteous Method.
At this time, although it was doubted by the Heavenly Dao.
Detain the soul of the little Taoist priest in this endless hell.
But the way of heaven is impermanent.
But do it according to the will of heaven and earth.
Therefore, when the little Taoist priest recites the mantra with his pure Taoist method, he asks the Taoist gods to help him.
Although it is only the exit to ask God for the right trick.
It was enough to react to the Heavenly Dao.
For example, a leash hunting beast is amazed in its prostration, sniffing the tip of its nose to reconfirm whether it is the prey or the owner in front of it.
Seeing that the Taoist formula was effective, the little Taoist priest refreshed himself.
At the moment, a robe was shaken.
The sword finger changed again, and he opened his mouth and recited aloud: "Huang... Bright... Huangtian... Tianwei, Dao... Road... Bright... Mingqi... The air is clear, I... There is a way... Dao Heart, will... Will... With the sonata, please!"
The trick fell, and the sword finger changed again.
"The wind... Wind... Stop... Zhiyunqing, urgent... Urgent... Hurry as a law!"
The little Taoist priest clasped his hands together and placed them in front of his chest.
He pressed down sharply and shouted.
"Hurry!"
As if, the sword broke the silk.
As soon as the word fell, I heard a crisp sound of 'crackling' in the sky.
For a moment, the wind stopped clearing, and the low howl that was faintly like a wail could no longer be heard.
The sky opened, and the endless haze dissipated.
A golden flame fell from the clouds, illuminating the surroundings of the little priest.
The Taoist method has made meritorious contributions, and the little Taoist priest's heart is full of joy.
"None... Not... Measure... He... He... Damn... Sky... Tianzun, scared... Scared... Small... Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, the little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Little... The trail also... I thought... Old... Old guy... Teach this... These are all scams... Liar!"
But I thought about it again.
I feel like I'm slandering my master so much.
There is really a suspicion of disrespecting teachers.
At that moment, I couldn't help but feel excited.
The little Taoist priest hurriedly shook those random thoughts out of his mind and concentrated on checking his surroundings.
It is a passage made of dark gray earth.
Dao Kuan only allowed the two of them to walk side by side.
Before and after, I don't know where it started and ended, and it stretched into the unknown darkness that the sky could not illuminate in the distance.
Which direction to take?
For a while, the little Taoist priest was a little difficult.
Wait for the heart to divination.
In my heart, that familiar feeling suddenly appeared.
The little Taoist priest scratched his head with some annoyance, and couldn't help frowning when he looked at the pitch-black road in front of him.
"It's... This should... As... How is... Yes!"
If only the master who is getting older and more refined is here!
At this moment, Bai Yujing was extremely eager to learn the mysterious technique of 'Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission' in the immortal magic taught by his master, and was able to ask his master, who claimed to know everything, how he should choose.
Even if the old guy doesn't know.
Then it's good to see the master eat and eat deflated!
"Strike... That's it!" Thinking of the old guy who hid in the Taoist temple all day long and didn't want to go down the mountain, the little Taoist priest's heart couldn't help but brighten, "Teacher... Master said... Said... Repair... of monasticism... The most taboo people have... Yes... Obstruction. ”
Look!
His own master is not useless!
The truth of the world that can say that 'the woman under the mountain is a tiger' also taught the little Taoist priest to make a simple decision.
"Both... Since the heart... In my heart... I feel that the little... The trail to... Onward... Okay, that's... That... Let's go... Go... Only... That's it!"
"Such as... In this way, you can... Can... But the road... Dao heart pure... Pure!"
It's like cheering yourself up.
Stumbling and stumbling to speak in his heart.
The little Taoist gritted his teeth, resisted the Xuanhuang banner on his shoulders, and walked forward.
Actually, the little Taoist priest forgot.
The winner who likes to deliberately call his name 'White Carp' has also forgotten.
Even, even the little Taoist priest, the old unashamed master who called himself a sword immortal, forgot about it.
At this young age, he stepped into Broken Nirvana and touched the little Taoist priest of the Immortal Gate.
Although there is a pure Dao heart.
But I've always been a coward...
A timid Taoist priest who was still afraid of the dark and ghosts for a long time until he went down the mountain...
When he was young, he loved to visit the Qinglou the most, and the old man said that he had a creditor in the world, and he hid in the mountains because he owed debts to others, and he didn't want to go down the mountain.
What about yourself?
I'm just afraid that I will be alone after going down the mountain.
He hid in the mountains for nearly 20 years.
Even if the cultivation has long surpassed those world-famous senior monks in the world.
But I'm still afraid that I won't do well and lose my master's face.
I am afraid that I will do something wrong and cause trouble to others.
Even, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to find anything to eat or water to drink.
I'm even more afraid that I can't do anything.
Before going down the mountain, I was most afraid of parting.
When I went down the mountain, I was even more afraid.
For no reason, the little Taoist priest remembered what the old guy said to him before going down the mountain, 'Xiaobai, you have to remember that when you are young, you like to be contaminated with wind and dust, that's right!, but when you are young, you are afraid that there will be no one in the next life, and this is also true!'
Now that I think about it, that's really the case...
In the past, when in the mountains.
Every day, he is not ashamed to be behind the old guy who claims to be a reincarnated sword immortal every day.
Chop wood, boil water.
Pour tea and herd cattle.
Listen to the wind and watch the sunset.
In this way, I am also happy.
The master also complained that he did not fight for the spirit of the world and the tranquility of Taoism.
He also asked again and again how a cultivator should be.
Later, I was scared and annoyed by the scolding.
One day, the little Taoist priest had a flash of light.
A statement that should be called brilliant blurted out.
"Division... Master... Mo... Don't scold again... Scold me!"
"This cut... Chopping wood... Boil water, though... Though... See... It doesn't look like ... Inconspicuous!"
"But... But it's like... Like Master's sword... Sword... Kendo... One... The same, it's... It's small... The trail chases... None of the pursuits... Supreme... Boulevard. ”
That day, the old guy listened to his apprentice, who had followed his lazy temperament, and said in a loud voice that he didn't know whether it was a 'sword' or a 'cheap' syllable, and his brows widened, and he was about to get angry, so frightened that the little apprentice hurriedly finished reading the manuscript behind him.
Sure enough!
The last word just came out.
The old guy was stunned.
With words in his mouth, he put down the ring ruler held high in his hand.
"The way of heaven is magnificent, ordinary people are greedy and arbitrary, and they want to chase after those thousands of Dao laws. ”
"As everyone knows, there are thousands of avenues, but there is only one human heart, the same meaning, but different people's hearts. ”
"Xiaobai, you can go down the mountain..."
I thought that the master was fooled by the statement he found casually.
In the future, I can finally let myself go, not thinking about the outside world, and only cultivating my own body.
The little Taoist priest couldn't wait to reward himself with a big chicken leg to eat.
But the good days will always come to an end.
On the second day, he was chased by the awakened master who chased the dilapidated Taoist hall three times.
"Little rabbit cub, you little stuttering dare to deceive the master!"
"What did you dream about last night?
"I can't bear to lie to the old thing, and I owe you the conscience you still have!"
"Coax as a teacher during the day, and want to ask the ancestor for guilt in a dream at night, you are embarrassed!"
I still remember that day, the master beat me happily.
But the little Taoist priest really responded to the saying "chickens fly and dogs jump".
Jumping up and down along the way, trying to justify something.
At the worst, it is impossible to say two more soft words to let the master dissipate his anger.
In the end, the exhausted little Taoist priest finally gave up on escaping.
Squat with your head in your hands.
Make up your mind and let the master beat and scold.
"Hit... It's better to kill than to... Compare... Bire... Exhausted to death!"
Somehow, as soon as this thought came to his mind, the little Taoist priest immediately felt that it was not completely unacceptable to be beaten to death by the master.
At the moment, just squatting could no longer satisfy the tired body, so he had to fall down, curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, and planned to let the master beat and scold him to death.
I didn't expect this to happen.
Instead, Master stopped.
The old Taoist priest claims to be hundreds of years old on weekdays, but his skills are still vigorous, and he chased the little Taoist priest with three incense sticks, and even he, a teenager, couldn't bear it, but the old Taoist priest was still red and not tired at all.
Now, looking back, all kinds of little Taoist priests secretly laughed at their lack of knowledge.
All kinds of signs have long shown that his master is indeed the master who is hidden outside.
But he was not convinced by it in every way.
only cares about the "Tao" that has no votes in his heart.
"Alas, when... Back then... If only I could... Many... Multi-directional division... Master learns... Learn two tricks, today... Why today... Here's it!"
The little Taoist priest sighed.
I have regretted it more than once.
Especially, after walking for several hours in a row, the scenery in front of me has not changed at all.
As I walked, even the road under my feet became more and more potholes, making it difficult to walk.
"It's... It's..."
The little Taoist priest who noticed this was in his heart.
Stop, pinch your fingers and calculate.
His physical body is still in the human world.
Now it's just the divine consciousness that is being detained by the Heavenly Dao.
"Such as... That being said... This... Here the ring... The environment must... Definitely not... It's real, it's all... Totally dependent... By your own state of mind... Built?"
The little Taoist priest buried his head and stammered to himself.
Figure out the key here.
In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy.
No longer hesitated, the little Taoist priest accepted the apricot yellow flag and crossed his knees on the ground.
Hold the sun in the left hand, on the top.
The right hand is covered with yin, and it is placed below.
I hugged a Tai Chi diagram in front of my chest.
The little Taoist priest frowned indifferently.
Gently, spit out a word.
"Open. ”