Chapter 4 The Wind of Writing Rises

After dinner, Liu Yu told his uncle about the idea of going to the Taoist temple to "play", and his aunt naturally strongly opposed it, thinking that Liu Yu's house would just stay at home, and it would inevitably suffer from the wind and cold when playing outside.

But Liu Yu got the pass after grinding and soaking in front of his grandfather, and the uncle didn't say much, just took a few things and walked out with Xiaoyu.

Compared with yesterday, there is no wind and snow wreaking havoc on Momeng Mountain today, the uncle was originally working part-time as a forest ranger, and he grew up on the mountain since he was a child, so he is naturally very familiar with Momeng Mountain, even if the wind and snow cover all the roads, the uncle can still walk to the Taoist temple with his eyes closed.

"Wait for a way to ask my uncle about the Taoist Temple"

Walking on the mountain road, Liu Yu looked up at his uncle who was walking with a bored head and asked:

"Uncle, has there been any strange things that have happened in the Taoist temple, such as the immortal descending to the earth, isn't there a bronze statue of Taishang Laojun in the temple?"

"There's a fart, there were originally fewer people living here, but recently more and more people have moved to the county, plus the old way in Guanli has passed away, this is not your grandfather's insistence on taking care of it, it has long been abandoned. ”

The uncle said with some complaints that Liu Yu no longer squeaked, obviously the uncle didn't like his "job" of taking care of the Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, the honest and famous uncle also has a sullen side, and it seems that he is used to the power of his grandfather.

"What about the immortals, even if there are immortals, the immortals will come to this place?"

It's good that the uncle doesn't speak, he talks non-stop, after some chatter, Liu Yu understands why the Taoist temple is almost deserted, the sparse population here is a reason, the main thing is that the special period of the ten years has also been "beaten", no wonder now my grandfather is a Taoist priest but does not have a Taoist number.

Now they all say that they want to believe in "science", and the teachers in the school say that they are all superstitions, if it was Liu Yu in the past, he would probably think that the immortals and gods were superstitions under the school's slow education.

However, the strange events of the past two days have shaken his worldview, and deep down in the little boy's heart, he is afraid that he will sneer at the anti-fairy talk from now on.

"Okay, here, I'll check it for half an hour, don't go too far."

The uncle gave an order and walked away, and Liu Yu saw the uncle leave. Hurriedly ran to the main hall, and when he looked at the bronze statue again, Taishang Laojun was still sitting there, but the "dragon" in his hand was gone.

Liu Yu rubbed his eyes, carefully recalled yesterday's events, and confirmed that he was not mistaken. It's just that it's only been a day, and the "dragon" is gone?

"Yesterday's events weren't my hallucinations."

He muttered, remembering his own experiment this morning. I can confirm that what I experienced yesterday was true. At this time, the uncle walked towards the main hall, and Liu Yu saw the uncle coming over, and hurriedly shouted:

"Uncle, did you see the dragon on this bronze statue yesterday?"

"I didn't pay attention, isn't this a bronze statue of Taishang Laojun?

didn't get his own answer, Liu Yu could only give up and continue to ask. It's just that he was a little impatient, and he began to wander around the Taoist temple, hoping to find something unusual.

There is no doubt that Liu Yu has nothing to gain. With a helpless face, he had to return to his uncle's house together after his uncle finished what he was doing.

Back in the house, my aunt seemed to have waited for a long time and pulled my uncle to run outside, and my grandfather was still lying on the chair reading a book. Liu Yu thought about it, but decided to confess to his grandfather about the strange things he encountered.

"Grandpa!"

"What's the matter, Xiaoyu, haven't you been tired after going out to play for so long?"

"No, grandpa, didn't you say yesterday that what I wrote was not wind characters, I'll prove it to you!"

Grandpa looked at his grandson in surprise and said with some teasing:

"Okay, you prove it to me"

Liu Yu didn't explain much, just ran back to the room, hurriedly tore down a piece of rice paper, took the pen and ran out.

Under the eyes of his grandfather, he began to write the wind character, and he didn't know if he could write the wind character again after taking a break, but he was in a hurry to prove himself, and he didn't think about it.

Fortunately, this time the writing went very smoothly, and Liu Yu even felt that he could write three or four of the same style. After writing, Liu Yu confidently showed the rice paper to his grandfather.

Grandpa looked at it and smiled:

"Xiaoyu, my grandfather hasn't read for a few years, you teach my grandfather, what kind of font is this?"

What font? Liu Yu was a little stunned, he didn't understand this. He thought to himself

"What kind of characters are the characters used by immortals?"

After thinking about it, he looked at his grandfather and said in a somewhat puzzled tone

"Immortal?"

Grandpa was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"Xiao Yu, then aren't you an immortal? No wonder, how can I understand the words written by immortals?"

When Xiao Yu heard his grandfather's teasing, he didn't care, and said in a very positive tone in a trance

"I'll prove it to you!

He lowered his head, picked up the rice paper, and tore it fiercely on the other side of the void, remembering the situation when the immortals cast spells on TV, he unconsciously spit out a "go".

The next moment, the rice paper disappeared into dust under the surprised gaze of my grandfather, and before my grandfather could react, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, still like the previous two times, and the strong wind in front of me blew, and several stools were blown up and fell down weakly on the side of the wall. Grandpa was stunned for a few seconds, and when he turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, Liu Yu was smug and smiling.

"Here's the thing, I didn't bother to stand when I came out yesterday, so I leaned on the bronze statue and wanted to rest"

"As a result, when I touched my hand, the blood droplets immediately coagulated, but the touch didn't look like blood."

"When I finished carving that word on the ground, I couldn't help but faint, and my grandfather in the back should know. ”

After listening to what Liu Yu said, my grandfather didn't speak, but just lay down on the chair again. The book in his hand had long been put down, and he looked at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. Liu Yu saw that the long-awaited praise did not come, and hurriedly shook his grandfather's hand

"Grandpa, do you think this is the word for the wind! You see that even the wind has it!"

While speaking, Liu Yu told his grandfather about today's test again. Grandpa pondered for a long time and asked slowly:

"Xiaoyu, have you ever told anyone about this?"

"Nope"

"Remember in the future, don't tell others before and outside, relatives and friends can't do it, remember!"

"Mom and Dad, too?"

"No, you must listen to your grandfather and remember this!"

Grandfather's expression was extremely serious, and his tone was also very heavy, Liu Yu had always grown up under his grandfather's strict authority, and naturally he didn't dare to disobey his grandfather's words, so he lowered his head when he said something.

Seeing that he agreed, the expression on his face softened, touched Xiaoyu's head, and said with a smile:

"What, are you still afraid that your grandfather will harm you?"

"It's not!"

"That's okay, Xiaoyu, do you think this character is an immortal body?

"Grandpa, the story you told me before, and recently it was played on TV, that Shen Gongbao appeared with a wave of his hand and a black wind, how similar is it to me."

"Your character may really be the font of the immortals, we naturally can't guess, but you see this character in the wind and snow and the strange state you said at that time"

After a pause, my grandfather didn't seem to be able to find any reason to explain, so he smiled and said:

"Maybe it's really something that some immortal has given you"

Maybe he thought of something, and my grandfather went back to the room and took out a piece of rice paper.

"Xiaoyu, tell me the way you carry the pen"

Seeing that his grandfather was also going to try to write that strange wind character, Liu Yu naturally told his grandfather step by step, and the old man quickly copied the wind character on another piece of rice paper, and then his grandfather gave the rice paper to Xiao Yu and said:

"See if it works"

Xiao Yu turned around and tore the rice paper, which was torn in half, but after a few breaths, it didn't change for half a minute. Liu Yu was stunned and shouted:

"Go! Hurry like a law! Change!"

No matter how you shout, the rice paper has not changed at all. Liu Yu looked at his grandfather helplessly, but saw his grandfather's predicted expression.

"Grandpa"

"Haha, Xiaoyu, since you think he is immortal, then he is immortal! ”

Grandpa shook his head and said:

"If you happen to be a Taoist priest before the special period, and when the time comes, you will demonstrate this "spell", I believe you will soon become a Taoist master."

"I'm not going to lie to people!"

"Yes, yes, how could our little Xiucai deceive people, but unfortunately now the new imperial court does not allow these things to appear, and even your grandfather can only squat in the mountains to retire."

My grandfather was a Taoist boy when he was young, and later went out of the Taoist temple to farm at home, but occasionally he also worked part-time as a Taoist priest and went to other people's homes to do a practice, but after ten years of special periods, my grandfather had no choice but to give up the part-time job of a Taoist priest.

"Grandpa is not a liar either!"

Liu Yu's face turned red, and he hurriedly argued. Grandpa laughed, touched Xiaoyu's head, and said:

"Xiaoyu, do you want to be a Taoist boy?"

"Dao Tong?"

"Yes, Daotong, your grandfather told you before, grandpa was a Taoist boy in the Taoist temple when he was a child, which is also the reason why my grandfather has been taking care of the Taoist temple for more than ten years."

"Dao Tong"

Liu Yu was stunned, remembering the breeze and bright moon in the book "Journey to the West", aren't they just Taoist children?

"Grandpa, isn't it like the breeze and the moon to guard the door for others?"

When my grandfather heard Xiaoyu's words, he replied with tears and laughter:

"How is it possible, who dares to take my baby Xiaoyu as a doorman!"

"But the illustrations in the book look like this."

"Xiaoyu, I don't want you to guard the door and do things, and don't learn those Taoist things, since your adventures are very human, naturally don't abide by the rules of ordinary people, and with your temperament, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Grandpa smiled, and Liu Yu smiled embarrassedly.

"Grandpa still understands me!"

"You'll like it!"

Suddenly, my grandfather said mysteriously.