Section 1 Jade Pillow (Introduction)
In recent years, those online angry youths have regarded crossing as fashion, Li Yi doesn't know if he is angry, but Li Yi is sure that as soon as he woke up, he found that he was being chased by the trend for no reason.
Li Yi crossed.
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After graduating from school, Li Yi in later generations tossed and turned in the society for a few years, helpless and stubborn, unable to learn that drifting with the flow, and finally became a member of the "unemployed" army.
When he came out of the Taoist temple, Li Yi was about to go home, and at this time he found that there was a Taoist priest dressed as a person at the door of the Taoist temple who was setting up a stall, the Taoist priest was wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a gossip robe, stepping on a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and sitting on a futon with half his eyes, as if he was in a fixed place, it looked like he had a bit of a vulgar style, there were some antiques such as copper coins and porcelain on the stall, and next to the antique stall, the Taoist also used a brush to write four big characters on a piece of red paper "genuine".
Li Yi shook his head secretly, where is there any genuine goods in the antique stalls these days? I'm afraid that it is the same as the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty in the temple, saying that it is a golden body, but in fact it is just some clay puppets.
Li Yi was about to walk past the stall, but the Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and said to Li Yi: "Fellow Daoist, since you are destined to pass by, why don't you stop and take a look!?"
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked around, this Sanqing Taoist temple is in a remote place in a small county town, and it is dilapidated, how can anyone come on weekdays? Li Yi was sure that the Taoist priest was calling himself, and he couldn't help but be happy, this Taoist priest said that Zou Zou was so mysterious that he actually called himself a Taoist friend, so did the Taoist still call himself a poor Taoist? Li Yi had to sigh at the strength of this Taoist priest's marketing methods.
Li Yi was not interested in antiques, and he didn't plan to buy land stalls here, so he didn't show mercy and asked directly: "Are these things of yours fake or real?"
The Taoist priest didn't care, thinking that he had encountered a lot of this situation, and said indifferently: "What about the fake, what about the real?"
"If it's fake, I naturally don't buy it. Although Li Yi thought that these antiques were fakes, he also found it interesting when he heard the Taoist priest's answer, so he smiled and said: "If it's true, then I don't have the money and can't afford it!"
The Taoist priest did not speak, his face was uneasy, as if Li Yi's words had been expected by him, and the Taoist priest turned over the red paper with "genuine" written on it, but there were also four big characters written on the back of the red paper, "Gifts are fate".
At this moment, Li Yi was completely speechless, and the word "service" couldn't help but rise from his mind, from the perspective of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", this is the first opportunity for the enemy, and the plan will be calculated!
are all breadwinners, I still don't believe that you are really "destined for gifts", Li Yi casually looked at the antique stall and pointed at it, and said, "Is this true or false?"
When Li Yi looked in the direction he pointed out, he was surprised, it turned out that Li Yi was referring to a jade pillow in the corner of the stall, there was a hole at each end of the jade pillow, the whole body was crystal clear, there was no flaw on it, it was as quiet as clotted fat and stayed there, under the illumination of the sun, the jade pillow exuded a milky white light, illusory and blurred, like a cloud of smoke flowing on it.
Li Yi usually doesn't have much research on jade, and at this moment, an ancient poem "Lantian is warm and jade is smoking".
Is this kind of thing really just a stall? Or has the imitation of the current society reached a new height? Li Yi was puzzled, squatting down to take a thorough look!
The Taoist priest picked up the jade pillow, handed it to Li Yi, and said, "Since it is fate, why not send it?!"
Li Yi held the jade pillow in his hand, and a cool feeling came from the jade pillow through his fingers, Li Yidun felt refreshed, and the pores around his body were almost about to stretch out, and there seemed to be a trace of familiarity in that feeling, just like an old friend greeting Li Yi, so that Li Yi couldn't help but close his eyes and immerse himself in it, wanting to "communicate" with the jade pillow.
After a long while, Li Yi came to his senses and felt extremely surprised: Is he really related to this jade pillow?
Li Yi looked at the Taoist priest suspiciously, but he was taken aback, Li Yi's eyes were simply a lonely yellow earth, where was the shadow of that Taoist person?
In the distance, there seemed to be a faint voice of the man singing, and the song sang:
"Life and death have their own fate,
Wealth is in the sky.
The sorghum is still not ripe,
I dreamed of Huaxu. ”
If it weren't for the familiar Sanqing Taoist Temple in front of him, if it weren't for the jade pillow still in his hand, Li Yi would have thought that nothing had happened at all, Li Yi returned home in a trance, and had been pondering this matter on the jade pillow all night, but where could Li Yi understand?
Li Yi was finally tired, so he leaned on the jade pillow and fell asleep, and when Li Yi woke up again, everything was already wrong!
Because Li Yi has crossed!
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The early morning sun rises from the eastern sky, the sunlight flashes through the vast sky, pouring down like water, spreading and sprinkling, gradually dispelling the dense fog in the sky, showing the majestic and majestic body of Yunshan. A waterfall hangs on the cloud mountainside like Bai Lian, seems to come from the heavenly palace, rushes towards the foot of the mountain, splashes all the way around, faint and diffuse, and the clouds and mist together, lingers in the mountain, also illusory and illusory, but also adds a bit of ethereal and deep to the mountain.
Yunshan is located in Shaozhou, Jingnan, has always been far away from the Central Plains of those prosperous world, at the foot of Yunshan gathered some small villages, those generations of people who have lived here day and day, sunset and rest, living a self-sufficient life, but also living in harmony, food and clothing worry-free, quite a bit of Tao Yuanming's pen "paradise" of comfort.
On this day, the common people, as usual, were ready to get up and busy with the day's work, when suddenly the "bell" ...... The sound of the bell pierced the silence of dawn and floated down from the top of the cloud mountain, hanging over the village.
"Hey, old woman, since this Yunshan faction has been the head of Guo Daochang, in addition to the Yunshan faction's patriarch sacrifice day, it is rare to hit the bell once, but what's wrong with it today?"
The Yunshan faction guards the tranquility of the small village on weekdays, and the people of the small village go to the Yunshan faction to worship during the New Year's holidays. Lao Zhangtou and his family are farmers born and raised in the village, and they are naturally very familiar with the Yunshan faction.
"The entire Yunshan faction is headed by Guo Daochang alone, what big deal can it be?!" Old Zhang Po muttered to Lao Zhangtou, as if she was dissatisfied with Lao Zhangtou for disturbing herself, Lao Zhang Po is now old, her spirit is not as good as before, and she is still a little sleepy in the early morning. However, when the old lady Zhang said it, she was listening to the bell floating from the cloud mountain with pointed ears.
Although the small village is remote, I often hear some rumors from the outside, and now the world is not very peaceful, it is said that when the emperor is very absurd, he ignores the government all day long, and is busy practicing the art of immortality, and entrusts all the state affairs to the people who have power. The state has traitorous ministers, and natural visions fall from the sky, or say that where there are powerful ghosts born, they ask for more lives, or where there are monsters and beasts that are rampant, eating people and not spitting out bones.
Every time they heard this, the people of the small village were glad that they had been blessed by the Yunshan faction, although the Yunshan faction had long since lost the glory of decades ago, the head and disciple of the Yunshan faction was Guo Daochang, and Guo Daochang was far more lazy than the previous heads of the Yunshan faction, but Guo Daochang was still very enthusiastic about the people in the small village.
More than ten years ago, a big python from nowhere was cultivated, came to a small village, wanted to grab the blood of boys and girls, was discovered by Guo Daochang, Guo Daochang walked with a sword, fought bloodily, and the big python fought in the dark, chased until the edge of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, and finally beheaded the big python.
The bell on the top of the mountain rang unhurriedly, and the old man was silently counting in his heart, and the bell rang fifteen times in total, the first six were quick and short, and the last nine were long and long.
"I'm afraid that the Yunshan faction is really a big deal, in the past, the Yunshan faction hit the bell with those two short and three long, a total of five things!" Old Zhang pinched his fingers and counted, the look in his eyes was very thoughtful, after a long time, he sighed, looked at the direction of the Yunshan faction, and said to the old Zhang Po who had the same expression beside him: "Old woman, the last time the Yunshan faction hit six short and nine long, and fifteen bells, it was dozens of years ago, when Guo Daochang first entered the door wall of the Yunshan faction, the Yunshan faction at that time was so prosperous......
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