Chapter 60: Ninety-five Descending the Mountain
The thick clouds and mist dissipated, and the ninth gate, which had never revealed the true face of Lushan, finally became clear! Under the door was an old man, sitting facing east, with a childish face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master?" The young Taoist priest was stunned, this person under the ninth sect turned out to be his own master! He walked over slowly, came to his side, and looked at it, sure enough.
"Disciple to meet the master!" he hurriedly bowed and saluted.
The old man nodded and pointed to the place next to him, "Sit down!"
The young Taoist priest thought for a moment, and then sat down on the side, but the old man stopped talking, and he didn't dare to say more. The old man was watching the sunrise, and he followed to watch the sunrise! The golden light was plated on the two of them, one old and one young, which was very interesting!
It was half an hour, during which neither of them spoke, until the sun rose a foot high!
"What is the scenery on this Sanqing Mountain?" the old man stroked his white beard and said with a smile!
The young man was a little puzzled, but he nodded honestly and replied, "Excellent!"
The old man also nodded, "That's fine!" and then continued, "Although the scenery is good, there will be a day when you will get tired of seeing it!"
"Every day looks the same, but it's not the same! And even if you look at the same thing, you feel that the day is different!"
"Oh, it's surprising to me that you can say this!" the old man nodded appreciatively, "I told you to go to the Sanqing Hall every day to see, what have you gained?"
The young Taoist priest shook his head, "Forgive the disciple for being stupid!
The old man was stunned when he heard this, "Well, the teacher knows! Okay, it's not too early, you can go down the mountain!"
The young Taoist priest's eyes widened, "However, I haven't broken through this ninth gate yet!"
The old man stroked his white beard, "You're already over!" After saying that, the white crane chirped, and the old man disappeared like that!
He looked around, but he didn't find any trace, a little helpless, so he had to bow in the direction of Yujing Peak from afar, and was about to get up! The whole sky sounded that familiar voice again, a few days ago it was this voice that announced that he would break into the nine gates of the world, and today this voice sounded again!
"You have been under my seat for nearly nine and a half years, and you have never been famous, and I have never given you a road number, now where are you going to go to the vast red dust, not without a name, today I will give you two words, both for the name and for the number!"
The young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knelt down and bowed again, "Please give the master a name!"
"Let's call it Ninety-Five......" The voice became farther and farther away, and the young Taoist priest raised his head, and then solemnly kowtowed to Yujing Peak. "Master Xie!"
Jiuwu stood up from the ground, his face could not hide his joy, he finally had a name, and when he had no name, it was like a person without a soul, just like a person without a god! It was not that he had never thought of choosing a name for himself, but a name has always been something that only the elders have taken to have that meaning! And now he has finally got his wish and has his own name.
He turned and headed down the mountain, finally coming down, but he was glad that he finally had a name!
"Ninety-five, ninety-five, it's really good, it's simple, I have a name too! No, I must let others know, my name is ninety-five!"
So in some towns around Sanqing Mountain, there are such wonders:
A young man who looks like a Taoist priest has a bad appearance, but he doesn't speak, but he still has a bit of popularity! It's just that every time he meets someone, he will be a little abnormal!
"Do you know? My name is Jiuwu! My master gave me the name!" Jiuwu looked at a person he had never met, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said happily.
"Maniac!"
"My name is Ninety-Five, the name my master gave me! Nine of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and five of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!"
"Fool!"
Ninety-five was stunned, I don't know why, these days he has to tell others his name when he meets someone, but every time others are blind, he doesn't know why!
He has never gone down the mountain, urinated and grew up in the mountains, and worked as a miscellaneous servant on Sanqing Mountain until nine years ago when he was accepted as a disciple by the Sanqing Palm Sect, but how big the name of this so-called Zhangjiao disciple is, he himself does not know, and he has never even cared, he eats and drinks on the mountain, reads some classics every day, and listens to what the master says.
But this is not the case now, and when his heat has passed, he realizes that he has not eaten water and rice for several days! He has never been to this mountain and does not know how to find food, but fortunately when he goes down the mountain, his strength is greatly improved, and it is not a big deal to be hungry for a few days, and he sleeps every day to find a random place to sleep, and he is not picky, but he is really not picky!
"Is this the scene at the bottom of the mountain? I have no food, no drink, and no place to sleep, and it is really not something that ordinary people can come down! It seems that the test of entering the Nine Gates is really not a child's play! If I go down the mountain blindly without the Nine Gates, I am afraid that I will already be dead by this time!" Jiuwu sighed and secretly said that this mountain is extremely dangerous.
"Gollum...... "Jiuwu looked down at ......his stomach and found that his stomach was screaming again.
"Why is this? I have lived for decades and have never encountered such a strange thing, but I have just been down the mountain for three or four days, and such a strange thing has happened!" Suddenly he felt that the danger under the mountain was even worse! If he could go back, he would definitely inform the doorman of this, lest he also be so inexplicably infected with a serious illness as himself!
He walked and stopped, and at last he was so thirsty and hungry that he could hard! He looked around blankly, but fortunately, his eyes were sharp, and he happened to see a well not far ahead!
He had worked as a handyman, and he was still good at such simple tasks as drawing water! He used his last strength to fill a bucket of water, and then he drank half a bucket of cow drink, and he felt that he could not quench his hunger, so he continued to drink! At last he drank most of the water, and at last he felt some strength regained! He burped, and suddenly felt that water was gushing up from his stomach, as if there was a river hidden in his stomach! He moved his throat and swallowed the water that poured into his mouth!
He was about to take a step to continue walking, but he found a little girl staring at him not far away!
"Little layman is merciful!"
The little girl was a little scared, and always felt that the person in front of her was a little abnormal, so she hurriedly stepped back a little, but she felt impolite.
"You know me?" said the little girl, her voice very quiet.
Jiu Wuyi was stunned, looked at it carefully, and then shook his head, "The first time I saw it, I haven't seen it before, so I definitely don't know it!"
The little girl's voice was weak, but she didn't believe it, "Then how do you know that my name is Mercy?"
Jiuwu was stunned by these words, "If that's the case, then it's an acquaintance!"
The little girl was a little bolder, slowly approached, and spoke in a low voice, for fear of accidentally angering the person in front of her.
"You...... Are you hungry?"
Hearing this, Jiuwu said with some hesitation, "Poor Dao has not eaten for three days, maybe he is really as hungry as the layman said!"
"Here!" the little girl stretched out her little hand, which had been hidden behind her, and in her hand was a steaming steamed bun......