Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 405 I just brought back a fairy? 【Subscribe】

The sound of the flute turned suddenly, and the ethereal artistic conception of the original fairyland became cheerful.

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes, listened carefully, his mood suddenly brightened, and he forgot all troubles and unhappiness.In the mind, it is like a hundred birds singing and a hundred animals playing.

"Ok?"

Zhang Qingyun was suddenly startled by the contradiction.

It can be said that it is normal for the birds to sing, but the beasts are playing, forgetting the racial segregation, and there is something abnormal without killing.

When I opened my eyes, the sound of the flute was silent.

Not far from Zhang Qingyun, the woman in black robe and bamboo hat sat quietly on a stone.

The black gauze is thin and thin, but it is impossible to see through it and see the woman's face.

The black robe is fat, and it is impossible to judge the woman's figure.

There is no breath fluctuation on the woman's body, no energy dissipation at all, just like an ordinary person.However, the sound of the flute just now was not something an ordinary person could play.

The sound of the flute is mixed with Dao rhyme.

The so-called Dao rhyme is the expression of the practitioner's own perception, forming a kind of own way that others can perceive, which is the Dao rhyme.

This woman expressed her own way through the sound of the flute.

Zhang Qingyun got up: "Thank you!"

The black veil on the woman's hat flicked, she seemed to be looking at Zhang Qingyun, and then stopped moving.

Smiling, polite but embarrassed, Zhang Qingyun sat down again, and ignored the woman, closing his eyes to understand the talisman.But Zhang Qingyun paid attention to this woman all the time.

One must not be defensive, especially if this person is still impenetrable.

For a stranger, more precautions should be taken.

Without taking precautions, if this woman is hostile and strikes suddenly, Zhang Qingyun will have to wait for death.

Time passed by, the sun rose, and the moment the purple air came from the east, the woman seemed to have never existed, but under Zhang Qingyun's attention, she suddenly disappeared.

With a chill in his heart, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes: "It's so powerful!"

Disappear directly, without any energy fluctuations, without the breath of time and space, this kind of cultivation
This is the first time Zhang Qingyun has encountered a practitioner who cannot see through his cultivation and has such a mysterious practitioner since he began to practice Taoism: "Where is this sacred?"

After getting up, Zhang Qingyun came out of this valley, and there was no trace of the woman in black.

Suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, Zhang Qingyun recognized the direction and continued to move forward.

For more than ten days in a row, Zhang Qingyun shuttled through the deep mountains and wild forests.

"The great river runs across, blocking the way"

Ahead, a wide river lies in front of you.This is the first time Zhang Qingyun has seen such a wide river, and he stopped involuntarily, standing by the river, feeling the vastness of the wide river.

Standing with hands behind his back, Zhang Qingyun's heart seems to be constantly churning with the flow of the river.

"There is still too little ink in my stomach. Seeing such a magnificent river, I want to express my feelings, but I can't say a single word."

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and felt carefully.

Not long after, Zhang Qingyun felt someone approaching, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Taoist priest standing not far from him: "This fellow Taoist, you are awake."

The taoist robe on the little Taoist priest was very simple, just like before, the taoist robe was a little whitish after washing.

The little Taoist held a large teapot and some bread in his hand: "Do you want to cross the river, fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded and said with a smile, "I want to cross the river."

"Fellow Daoists want to cross the river, they have to take a detour. The nearest bridge is more than 100 miles away."

Although the place is not desolate and is inhabited, there are very few villages.The transportation is not developed and not very convenient.

As a native, the little Taoist is very familiar with this place: "If fellow Taoists are in a hurry to cross the river, walk 37 miles to the north and there is a small town where there is a bus. But it will be dark now, and the bus should have gone outage."

The little Taoist handed the kettle and bread to Zhang Qingyun: "Fellow Taoist must be hungry, I still have some food here, so let's make do with it."

This is an enthusiastic little Taoist priest, Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly, and did not refuse the kindness.

He took the bread, it was not very big, only the size of a palm, and the water in the large teacup was full.After Zhang Qingyun ate the bread and drank the water, he returned the teacup to the little Taoist priest: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The little Taoist was very happy to help others, took the teacup and said: "You are welcome, you are welcome. My master once said that fellow Taoists who travel the world are the most difficult. If you meet them, you can save yourself a meal. Help your comrades."

No wonder the little Taoist has such a heart, it turns out he was taught by the elders of the teacher.

I would rather save a meal for myself than help others. This kind of mind is unmatched by ordinary people.

"Your master must be an expert Taoist to teach a simple-hearted Taoist disciple like you."

Precepts and deeds may not be able to teach an outstanding disciple, but a person with good conduct will influence the people around him everywhere, and the people around him must also be dignified.

As the saying goes, things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups.

Normal people would be very happy to be praised.The little Taoist lowered his head, his face full of sadness.

With a change of mind, Zhang Qingyun immediately understood what was going on.

Back then, he was younger than this little Taoist priest. After his master became immortal, some people praised him so much. At that time, he would have fluctuations in his heart, but thinking of the master who became immortal, he couldn't be happy at all.

This situation lasted for at least two or three years.

Not surprisingly, the master of the little Taoist priest didn't take long to become an eternity.

"It's getting late, and it's not convenient for fellow Taoists to travel at night, so you can rest at my Jiangyun Temple for a night, and then go on your journey tomorrow."

Zhang Qingyun did not shirk the invitation from the little Taoist priest.

In this little Taoist priest, he saw his figure, and immediately became interested.

Jiangyun Taoist Temple is located on Sanli Road where Zhang Qingyun faces the river, at the foot of a mountain. The Taoist Temple is not big, with only four or five rooms, and the area is no more than 200 square meters.

There is a reclaimed field in front of the gate, and the field is a paddy field.

The temperature here is suitable, much warmer than in the north.

"what?"

Zhang Qingyun paused, and on a stone not far from the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun saw a familiar figure.

The woman in black robe and hat.

The woman sat upright like a mountain, motionless.

As the mountain wind blows, the black gauze sticks to the face, reflecting a melon-shaped face with a straight nose: "Fellow Daoist, is that your elder?"

The little Taoist shook his head: "This layman has been here for a few days. I brought tea and food, but she didn't respond. I don't know what this layman is going to do, and I haven't seen her eat or drink."

How many days do you not eat or drink?

Isn't this the bigu?

Not for weight loss anyway.

"This lay lady, just sitting like this without moving, is there any trouble for you?"

This mysterious woman has a very high level of cultivation, and the little Taoist priest is just an ordinary Taoist priest. If he makes things difficult for the little Taoist priest, it will definitely make the little Taoist priest feel unlovable.

This woman must have a purpose!

Maybe it's this little Taoist priest?
"This layman did not embarrass me. My master said that if you are friendly, you will gain endlessly. If you are evil, you will sin all your life. If I don't offend others, how can others embarrass me?"

The little Taoist priest must have admired his master very much. When he talked about these great principles, he directly mentioned his master.

The little Taoist is still too simple, if there is no Shuiyun Palace in the world, Zhang Qingyun will agree with this sentence very much.

Now, after Zhang Qingyun saved the group of monks and the masters and apprentices of Shuiyun Palace, he no longer believed this sentence.If it wasn't for his strong cultivation at that time, he might have been killed by those monks in the end.

People's hearts are changeable, good people are always good, and evil people are never good.

The so-called prodigal sons turned back, after all, they are only a very small number.

Entering the Taoist temple, the courtyard of the Taoist temple is not big, and there is a cow in it, and a floor cart.

These are used for farming.

This made the yard even more crowded. The two houses were locked, and it could be seen through the windows that lacked a lot of glass. They were full of food and sundries.

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down and rest, I will cook."

Although the Taoist temple is small, the Taoist priests are diligent, even if they are not very rich, they are not short of food and clothing.The accumulated food is proof.

The little Taoist took down the bacon under the eaves, put it in a pot, took out the tofu and started cooking.

Not long after, the smell of food filled the air, Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "Friend Daoist is good at cooking, the poor Taoist smells the fragrance, and the gluttons are hooked out."

"When the master took me in, I was already over seventy years old. After I got older, I started to learn to cook. Over the years, I have not achieved Taoism in cultivation, but I have a lot of experience in cooking."

The little Taoist is not very talkative.

After eating, the little Taoist priest did his late homework and tidied up a room.

Zhang Qingyun took a futon, sat cross-legged in the yard, and began to comprehend the talismans.

The little Taoist is reading Taoism scriptures in the room.

The two sides did not ask each other's names, and the little Taoist priest did not ask where Zhang Qingyun came from or where he was going.

This is the case for the two sides, meeting by chance is fate, and if it doesn't last long, it means no share.

So, why bother to waste feelings on each other's names?

Zhang Qingyun thinks this way, and the little Taoist priest obviously has the same disposition.

At midnight, when the little Taoist priest was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, just after turning off the lights, he saw Zhang Qingyun sitting cross-legged in the yard through the window, like a high mountain.

The river of stars swirled above Zhang Qingyun's head, and the entire void seemed to shrink to the top of Zhang Qingyun's head, as if the sun and the moon rose and fell, and the universe was infinite.

Around Zhang Qingyun's body, there was a hazy light, and the little Taoist was stunned for a moment: "This is... this fellow Taoist"

The little Taoist was a little confused: "If I don't care, I can just bring back a fairy?"

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