Chapter 40: The First View of the World
"What? farming!" Qiu Zifu seemed to hear a big joke.
"Yes, when the weather is getting warmer, Brother Yanshi Dao said that he must go back to farming. So, we hurried back again. "So far, when it comes to the reason for their return, the lame Taoist people think it is very incredible.
What's more, Qiu Zifu, a layman who has been yearning for cultivating immortals since he was a child, has set foot on the land of immortals when he thinks about it, and he actually chose to give up the life of an immortal family for such a ridiculous reason as "farming". Moreover, if you take 10,000 steps back, where you can't plant the land, the food grown in the immortal treasure land must be much better than that in the mortal world.
"Hehe, hehe. Lu Qiqi could only smile, although he had not been in contact with Li Yanshi for a long time, but he could plant for a lifetime for the promise of her beautiful uncle, and he could know that this person was almost stubborn.
That's right, Uncle Shi!
Lu Qiqi suddenly remembered that the ultimate purpose of her coming down the mountain was to find the uncle who was wandering around and had never even seen him.
Alas, these days, I only care about my plan to be the "king of the mountain", and I actually forget the business, which is really undeserved. Lu Mi blamed himself a little in his heart, and secretly made up his mind, after finding Shi Fei, he would work hard to find his uncle, well, it seems to be a good choice to mobilize his subordinates to find it in the name of the King of the Mountain.
After thinking about this, the matter about Uncle Shi was thrown into her mind again.
Qiu Zifu's eyes when he looked at her had changed from gluttony to pity, with such an unreliable viewer, he should be very tired as his doorman.
"Nephew Qiu Xian, is there something urgent to come so late?" The lame Taoist is actually the same generation as Qiu Zifu's grandfather, and it was Qiu Zifu's grandfather who intersected with him back then.
Just because Qiu Zifu had a talent for boiling medicine since he was a child, he was favored by lame Taoists, and he wanted to be taken under his disciples when he was young. However, Qiu's father insisted that there was only one son in the family and wanted to inherit the mantle, but the lintel of the glorious Qiu family refused.
But even so, the lame Taoist did not instill the thoughts of Taoist immortals in Qiu Zifu.
"That's right," Qiu Zifu pointed to Lu Qi to explain his intentions, "Can you please help us make a hexagram, and let us have a good direction." ”
After listening to his words, the lame Taoist took a sip of tea and said, "You mean, without any warning, people just disappeared for no reason. ”
"Yes, there was only one exit, and I stayed there and didn't see him come out. And I've been in and seen it, and the fence is relatively high, and if someone tries to get him out, he won't make a sound. Lu Qiqi affirmed.
"Is this little Taoist you are talking about only about seven or eight years old, and has a spiritual root?" The lame Taoist put down the teacup and stared at Lu Qiqi with both eyes.
Of course, this "staring" is just Lu Qiyi's own feelings to describe it, after all, it is not easy to see the eye dynamics in such thin eyes.
"How do you know?" Lu Mi was surprised at first and then suspicious, could it be ......
"Alas, alas, don't think about it," the lame Taoist hurriedly waved his hand, "The poor road is lonely, and the idle clouds and wild cranes are used to it, so they won't do this kind of indiscriminate thing to block themselves?"
So how do you know?
"Shi Fei does have a spiritual root, but I heard him say that it is a five-line spiritual root, which is not very good. Lu Qiqi said.
Qiu Zifu on the side heard the word "Linggen", and his eyes lit up with envy.
"It's good to have a spiritual root, and not necessarily one out of 10,000 mortals has a spiritual root. The lame Taoist laughed, "Okay, I don't need to start this hexagram, I probably know where this little Taoist is." ”
After speaking, he let out a long sigh: "I can't imagine that the grand view that the world's first grand view has been reduced to using this means, which is sad and lamentable." ”
Lu Qiqi and Qiu Zifu were confused by his inexplicable exclamation, but they still grasped the point of his words.
"Are you saying that Shi Fei's disappearance has something to do with that first view in the world?"
"No, Baiyunguan has always acted to save the people, is there any misunderstanding?" Qiu Zifu couldn't believe that the sacred Baiyunguan in the minds of the people was actually related to human abductions.
The lame Taoist shook his head and said: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the area of profit is just a benefit." ”
I couldn't understand what he said, Lu Qiqi frowned: "Old Dao, don't sell it, just say it directly." ”
Speaking so impolitely, Qiu Zifu was so anxious that he winked at her vigorously, and he had the heart to cover her mouth, and he felt that it was too Meng Lang.
Fortunately, the lame Taoist doesn't look good, but his temper is as good as his teeth, and he doesn't take Lu Qi's rudeness to heart.
Why did Baiyunguan do this? The reason can be traced back to the ancestor of Baiyunguan.
According to the records of Baiyun Temple, Baiyun Daochang, the ancestor of Baiyun Temple, was an immortal cultivator. Because there is a difference between immortals and mortals, not to mention that immortals rarely go to the mortal world, even these immortal cultivators also regard themselves as "immortals" and easily refuse to come to the mortal world. Therefore, even if the cultivation of Baiyun Dao is not deep, it does not prevent him from calling for wind and rain in the world.
The Baiyun Daoist came from the world of immortal cultivators, and he founded the Baiyun Temple and recruited disciples. It can be said that the existence of the Baiyun Temple was originally much longer than the Great Sage Dynasty, and people can not know who the emperor of the Great Sage Dynasty is, but they will never know who the master of the Baiyun Temple is.
Baiyunguan has never interfered in the affairs of the government, and the change of dynasty in each generation has nothing to do with them. But no matter who is in charge of the government, it is necessary to appoint the master of Baiyun Temple as the national teacher, go to Baiyun Temple to pay homage to the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, and recognize the lofty status of Baiyun Temple.
Baiyunguan also could afford such a toppling honor, and every year it would send a large number of disciples to travel and warn them to do their best to help those in need. So these disciples are chivalrous in the layman, helping the needy, each of them has a merit book to record what they have done, and the people in the view will distribute rewards according to the size of their merits, so the reputation of Baiyun Temple among the people has always been very good.
"Isn't that great?" Lu said.
Doing good deeds to save people, before she left the mountain, she blamed the old man for explaining nothing else, so she said: It's okay to do more good, save some people, and accumulate some virtue. I didn't even have half a word about paying attention to safety and being careful of people's sinister hearts.
"Yes, if that's all there is, I'll praise it for being a model for generations. There was an indescribable indifference and sarcasm in the lame Taoist's smile.
"Do you know why we had to go through the hardships to go to Nanwuling back then?" the lame Taoist said for a moment, and returned to the previous topic.
Qiu Xian asked. ”
"Yes, the world only has a vague trace of immortals, and would rather fly camp dogs and live in the world than to explore the fairy shadow, and over time, the trick on how to cultivate immortals has become a scaly claw word passed down by a very small number of people. Speaking of this, the lame Taoist all sighed.
"In fact, if you want to cultivate immortals, you not only need spiritual roots, but also chance. If there is enough opportunity, the spiritual root can almost fly into an immortal, but if the opportunity is not enough, no matter how good the spiritual root is, it is useless. ”
Not only have I never heard of these words in Qingmiao Mountain, but even Ao Tuo has never said them, it is because Lu Mi heard them with relish, and he actually forgot Shi Fei who didn't know where he was for a while.
Poor Shi Fei was sitting with seven or eight children of his age at the moment, and several big men were watching over them.
The other children either grimaced or sobbed quietly, and he was the only one who looked at the stars and sighed. I don't know when Sister Lu will find him, the people here are so fierce.