longevity road trip

Chapter 232 Immortal Mountain People
The two foundation-building cultivators of the Ouyang family took Zhang Shiping and fell outside the door of this quaint little courtyard. Ouyang Deyan stepped forward and knocked on the door twice. The child with two red ropes braided to the sky just opened the door, and when he saw Ouyang Deyan outside the door, he called out "Daddy" crisply.

The child looked a little scared. He lowered his head and looked at his feet, but his eyes were rolling around. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why did you play truant again?" Ouyang Deyan didn't appear very happy when he saw his child, instead he frowned and said with a stern face.

In the yard, an old man dressed in a starched white cloth came out of the hut next to him. The black cloth shoes were very thick and only made a slight noise when they stepped on the ground.Holding a bamboo basket in one hand and a yellow-spotted bamboo pole in the other, he walked over to the door step by step, "De Yan, don't scare tomorrow."

Ouyang Mieming very cleverly took the bamboo basket from his ancestor's hand, and laboriously put the gray-green bamboo basket half his height on his back. The hemp rope on the bamboo basket was a little thick, and his small hands He pulled the hemp rope tightly, clenching it tightly.

"Ancestor, it's been more than half a year for me to run for three days and two ends tomorrow, and I still don't know a few words. It's not a problem!" Ouyang Deyan said helplessly to his ancestor.

"Tomorrow is still young, and it's not too late to study for a few years. Let him be stubborn for a few years. By the way, this little friend of Zhengyang Sect came to my Ouyang's house. Is there anything wrong?" With a smile, he helped Ouyang Mieming lift the bamboo basket behind him, and at the same time looked at Zhang Shiping who was standing side by side with Ouyang Wanqing.

"Junior meets the real person Tianyou." Zhang Shiping took a step forward and bowed to the old man.

At the same time, he took out the invitation from Zhengyangzong to invite Ouyang Tianyou from the storage bag. He explained the matter succinctly and clearly in a few words, and then offered the invitation with both hands.

"Okay, the old man must be on time for the appointment." Ouyang Deyan, who was standing in front of Ouyang Tianyou, took the invitation and stood sideways at the door. Ouyang Tianyou stepped out of the wooden door and said to Zhang Shiping lightly.

"Show me, look, old ancestor." Ouyang Mieming let go of his hands holding the hemp rope, stretched it out high, and jumped to grab the golden invitation from his father's Zhengyang Sect. However, he hasn't grown up yet, he has just reached Ouyang Deyan's thigh, and he has not yet started to practice, and his body is also weak.He jumped a few times, even though his whole body was lying on Ouyang Deyan's lap and he tried to climb up, he still didn't hook the invitation card in Ouyang Deyan's hand. After a few tries, he saw that his father didn't answer What he meant was that he turned his head very cleverly, staring at Ouyang Tianyou eagerly, his childish voice was clear.

"I'll give it to you, but do you understand what's written on it tomorrow?" Ouyang Tianyou looked at Ouyang Deyan, Ouyang Deyan understood what his ancestors meant, and also knew how to hand in the invitation just sent by Zhang Shiping. Play with children.Ouyang Deyan looked at Zhang Shiping with a wry smile on his face, hoping that Zhang Shiping would not mind.

"This is Zheng, this is Heaven, this is..." Ouyang Mieming held the invitation that was obviously too large for him in his small hand. Looking at the words on the letter, his little finger first pointed at Zhengyang Sect, and then slid to the sky. On the Taoist number of You Zhenren, he finally looked at the word 'you' and muttered that he couldn't say what the word was called.

"You. This is a tour." Ouyang Tianyou bent down, pointed to 'you', and said to Ouyang Mieming.

Then he picked up Ouyang Mieming in one hand and walked over from the three of them. Ouyang Mieming moved his little finger to other places on the invitation, read a few words, and then faltered again. Ouyang Tianyou taught in a kind tone. follow him.The two grandparents and grandchildren gradually walked along the upper reaches of the small river, Ouyang Mieming's tender childish voice, 'Zhengyang Sect', 'Feixuangu', 'Tianyou Zhenren', he recited word by word, his voice from Came from a distance.

Zhang Shiping watched Old Ancestor Ouyang take the child away quickly. After walking out of the door, within a few steps, his figure became blurred, and then he appeared at a distance of more than ten meters. Disappeared, Zhang Shiping only saw a small back of Ouyang Tianyou in the blink of an eye.

After seeing his ancestors leave, Zhang Shiping said goodbye to Ouyang Deyan and Ouyang Wanqing.The two foundation-building cultivators of the Ouyang family held back a few times, and when they saw Zhang Shiping insisting on leaving, they smiled and stopped holding back.The two of them sent Zhang Shiping out of the Feixuan Valley formation, and sent Zhang Shiping ten miles away before turning around and returning to the clan.

After Zhang Shiping got out of the Ouyang family's Feixuan Valley, he saw the two of the Ouyang family turn around and went back, so he immediately accelerated the speed.

Two days later, Zhang Shiping flew out of the Baimang Mountains and flew for about tens of miles. He felt that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was much thinner. After flying for more than a hundred miles, he saw that the sky was dark and the hours were a little late. Now, looking down in the sky, I see a mountain range below, with a radius of about ten miles, and there are more than a dozen large and small peaks in the mountain range.

In several places near his feet, the smoke from cooking rose. Zhang Shiping saw several remote places in the mountains where villages were built. Most of the houses in the villages were made of wood and thatch, and there was hardly a single white-walled tile-roofed house in sight.There is a circle around the village, sharply cut and burnt yellow wooden stakes. In the night, there are more than a dozen mountain people in ragged clothes, holding wooden farm tools, and walking into the gate of the village together.

Liu Dashan, who is in his early 30s, has a big frame, but he doesn't have much flesh on his body, but he has a good temper. Except for seven or eight years, because the labor tax is too heavy, even the grain hidden on the beams of his family has to be given by the government servants. After being robbed, he was forced to have no choice but to take his old mother, wife and children, and fled into the mountains in desperation, becoming a mountain dweller without a record.

He was lucky and walked for a long time in the mountains. Fortunately, he met the people from Qinglang Village and followed them into the village.Although Qinglang Village is a village of robbers, most of the people living in it are cornered and desperate.The mountain people are hard, there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains, and people will be caught by accident, but there is no need to talk about the lack of clothing and food. The most important thing is that there is no salt. These mountain people, they hunt in the mountains. All the things I bought were exchanged with a businessman surnamed Zhang outside for some coarse salt and cloth.

By the way, the businessman, everyone next to him called him the third master, and Liu Dashan only remembered when he was walking on the village road with his big feet bare.He saw that his son was not playing at the head of the village, and he didn't see anyone on the road, so he might have returned home early.

(End of this chapter)