Chapter 5 The Path of the Unity of Heaven and Man

As the sun sets, the afterglow fades away from the sky.

Qingfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, looked at the much neater courtyard in front of him and exhaled, although Lin Jiu didn't say anything, he always felt that he had to do something.

After a day's work, the weeds in the village have disappeared, and the broken courtyard wall has been repaired, at least it looks like a personal residence.

"Fellow Daoist has worked hard, let's wipe it quickly!"

Lin Jiu held a clean coarse cloth towel in his hand, walked over from the side and handed it to Qingfeng, and in the other hand he was holding a bowl of clean water from the tank.

"Thank you, Brother Dao!"

After wiping the sweat in the breeze, he put the towel on the back of his neck, took the water and drank it all, not caring that the water had just come from the creek and had not been disinfected.

Although he was tired and sweating profusely, Qingfeng got the friendship of the other party, and even Ma Madi, who was full of opinions about him before, no longer deliberately made things difficult.

"I didn't expect that in terms of work, Daoyou is still a good hand"

Lin Jiu looked at Yizhuang, who had changed his appearance, and couldn't help but praise him.

The two brothers and sisters have been coming to Yizhuang for some time, but they really don't know how to start when they say they want to clean up, but they didn't expect that this breeze only took one day, and it was well organized, which was a miracle.

"Hehe, it's easy to do more since I was a child, what's so good or bad, Brother Dao, why are you here" Qingfeng waved his hand and asked with a smile.

"The meal is ready, I came to ask you and my junior brother to eat, where did you go, didn't I ask him to clean up with you?"

After Lin Jiu finished speaking, he looked around, but he couldn't find Ma Madi's figure, and his face immediately changed: "This tired and lazy guy must have been hiding to the side again, this time I have to teach him a hard lesson!"

"Brother Dao misunderstood, I asked him to rest"

Qingfeng hurriedly explained when he heard this, he finally eased the relationship, but don't get bad again.

"Alas, that's fine!"

Lin Jiu shook his head, he didn't know what his junior disciple's character was, but people didn't care, so he wouldn't be a villain.

Summoning Ma Ma Di, who had just woken up, the three of them went to the front yard to eat, the meal was very simple, a plate of green vegetables, a plate of tofu, and a bowl of rice could also be eaten for eight points, which shows that the two brothers are living a very poor life.

After dinner, Qingfeng blushed slightly and asked Lin Jiu for some pen, ink, cinnabar, yellow paper and other items for calligraphy and seals, and then returned to his house to sit quietly.

Originally, Qingfeng wanted to do an evening class with the two of them and ask for Taoism by the way, but he thought that he would eventually return to outsiders, and how could people pass on the Taoism in the door privately, so he gave up this thought.

"Pretend, senior brother, isn't it a waste for you to give him these things!"

Seeing Qingfeng returning to the house, he closed the door numbly, turned around and complained to Lin Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the mat.

"Senior brother, don't lie about it!"

Lin Jiu opened his eyes and glanced at the numb ground reproachfully, and said thoughtfully: "Although Qingfeng Daoist is powerless, his words and deeds are more like my Taoist heirs than you!"

"Hey, so what, a fake Taoist is a fake Taoist after all, even if he is familiar with the Wanzang Dao scrolls, he is just a layman!"

"Even if you still want to go out of the mountain alone, you can see his peachwood magic sword, although the quality is not superior, but it is also an object that has been handled for several generations, and the incense on it is full of righteousness, what does this mean?" Lin Jiu glared at him fiercely.

"It means that several generations of their family have been fake Taoist priests, and their ancestors are swaggering and deceiving!"

He hammered his hand numbly, making a look of sudden realization.

"If you don't learn no skill, you don't learn no skill!"

Lin Jiu was so angry that he almost turned a mouthful of blood into his anger, pointed at the numb ground and reprimanded, and then gritted his teeth and restrained: "This means that the Qingfeng Dao Friend Ancestor is my authentic Taoist disciple!"

"Oh, that's it!"

Ma Ma was scolded and shrunk aside, his eyes rolled unwillingly: "What's wrong with his ancestor being a Taoist disciple, he's not, the guy who has even broken his inheritance is not a fake Taoist!"

Lin Jiu sighed when he heard this, and then said no more, what the junior brother said was right, if you don't have the true law, you won't be able to enter the path after all, it's just a pity that Qingfeng Daoyou is such a good material.

Seeing that Lin Jiu was no longer speechless, he immediately felt bored, and immediately extinguished the candle and sat aside to meditate.

The moonlight reflected in the room, and the two of them could be vaguely seen with their hearts to the sky, their eyes seemed to be squinting, and the airflow of the airways was wrapped around the two of them, sometimes hidden and sometimes emerging.

In another room, Qingfeng also sat cross-legged on the bed, gently exhaling according to the breathing method passed down by the master, for some reason, this meditation made him feel extremely refreshed, and before he knew it, it lasted for half an hour longer than usual.

When Qingfeng opened his eyes and got up, his legs were already numb, and he rubbed it for a while before he eased up.

Coming to the table, Qingfeng spread out the talisman paper, grinded the cinnabar, and wrote the meditation talisman as usual, until the most ethereal state, when he turned his pen, the head of the exorcism talisman had fallen on the talisman paper.

A stroke is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, the charm gall is also quietly successful, and at this moment the breeze seems to be blessed to the soul, the pen moves at will and falls quickly, and the end of the charm jumps on the paper.

In an instant, a small whirlwind blew in the closed room, blowing the breeze and brushing the sleeves of the coat, and the rune paper on the table flew wildly.

And the successfully written exorcism talisman is majestic and immovable, shining horizontally on the table.

Qingfeng's coveted talisman was finally practiced, but he couldn't care about the slightest joy, because the moment he succeeded, a stream of air actually went up the barrel of the pen, burrowing into his body and scurrying around.

At the same time, Lin Jiu and the others, who were meditating in the next room, suddenly opened their eyes in unison, looking at the breezy room in disbelief.

"What's the situation?, Reiki Riot?" said with his mouth wide open, bewildered.

Lin Jiu didn't say anything, and quickly got up and rushed out of the door, where is this aura riot, it is clearly the breath of Fu Seal Shucheng.

But Qingfeng Daoyou is obviously just an ordinary person, how can he draw a talisman, unless... An unbelievable thought appeared in Lin Jiu's mind.

Inside, the breeze was miserable as the air flow scurried around, and the swollen skin overflowed with blood, ready to explode like an over-inflated ball.

At this moment, the door was kicked open with a fierce kick, and Lin Jiu flashed in front of Qingfeng like a thundersnake.

"Concentrate and calm your breath, recite the Yellow Court silently, move your qi at will, and return to the Purple Mansion"

I saw Lin Jiu pinching the Dharma seal in his hand, and pointing his sword between the eyebrows of the breeze, and the shouts in his mouth were like Huang Zhong Dalu, guiding the breeze to return to the mansion.

Qingfeng didn't have time to think about it in the chaos, so he subconsciously followed Lin Jiu's instructions, and tried his best to guide the air flow to rush three inches below his eyebrows.

"Boom, boom!"

After the three earth-shaking sounds, Qingfeng only felt that his eyes were clear, and he had never seen the world so clearly.