Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 219 Homecoming (2 in 1)

The loud voice echoed between the peaks, startling the flocks of birds.

Many disciples at the foot of the mountain also raised their heads and listened for a while.

"Old Heavenly Master called Master Zhou to answer the phone again?"

"should be."

"Isn't there a communication talisman? Why do you use this method?"

"Maybe this is the unique communication method of the seniors."

"Oh learned!"

On the top of the mountain, after the old celestial master yelled this sentence, he immediately moved the method skillfully, and pointed at the communication talisman.

"Zhang Cunyi, you old—" that just popped up immediately fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, he sealed his ear acupoints again, and with his hands behind his back, he walked down the mountain Shi Shiran.

Streams of light suddenly shot out from both sides of the road, and even the birds in the nest watched blankly as their eggs burst open, and a message talisman flew out with a 'swish' sound.

Each message talisman exploded beside Zhang Cunyi like small fireworks.

Hahahahaha, old miscellaneous Zhou, although your means of hiding communication talismans is a bit better, but let you be cunning in every possible way, I will only shut my ears with one trick.

How should you deal with it?

Suddenly, the surface of a communication talisman shone with golden light, and an invisible wave spread out from the surface of the communication talisman.

The closed ear orifice can't stop the incoming wave at all.

The old heavenly master's complexion changed drastically, it's not good, you have to
An old voice exploded like thunder:
"Hahahahaha, old donkey Zhang! Didn't expect that! Listen up!
You*******, I******* (Wudang Mountain swear words)”

The transmission of the summoning talisman was still limited, so while this sentence was finished, Zhang Cunyi "shrunk the ground into an inch" and came to the mansion of the ordinary celestial master.

He picked up the red handle and dialed the number on the old circular dial.

After a while, an old voice came from over there:

"Hey, hey, old donkey Zhang? You are always bored, so just make a good call, every time you come here!"

Zhang Cunyi said cheerfully: "If you don't come here for a while, you will have to wait at least half a day for you to answer the phone."

Hearing the words on the phone, he was suffocated, and muttered for a while: "Okay, okay, old donkey Zhang, what do you want from me?"

"Old Zhou, do you want a disciple? Shall I send you a good seedling?"

"A good seedling?" The master Zhou on the other side of the phone looked at the phone in his hand suspiciously. Is that old guy Zhang Cunyi on the other side of the phone?impossible.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Tianshi is famous for "protecting food". There are only so many new disciples in the Taoist sect every year, and he is the first to grab the good ones.

The reason why the two of them quarreled so fiercely was because they quarreled when they were choosing their disciples.

"How good is it?"

"Pure nature, humble and simple, pure heart!"

"What? Are you willing to give me this kind of disciple?"

The head of Zhou almost made his eyes out. If he was just suspicious before, he is now [-]% sure that Zhang Laolu probably went mad and lost his mind.

Being clumsy and simple, the heart of a child can be regarded as a very high evaluation.

Disciples with this kind of mind can cultivate very quickly, and what is even more rare and valuable is their pure nature.

Everyone wants honest, kind and honest disciples. If you add those two comments that are almost suitable for cultivating Taoism, wouldn't you be robbed crazy?
Master Zhou, who is familiar with Zhang Tianshi's 'nature', said cautiously:

"Tell me, what pit is there waiting for me to jump?"

The old celestial master said with a righteous face:

"How could a poor Taoist and powerful heavenly master do such dirty things as digging holes and harming people?

There is absolutely no problem with the person—that is, this identity. He is a Western-English person. "

"Farewell!"

"Hey——! Lao Zhou, this is your fault!" Zhang Cunyi said sadly, "Secret views are not worth it!"

Head Zhou laughed angrily:
"My opinion? Then why don't you Longhu Mountain accept it?
The Taoist prohibition does not only concern you, Longhushan, but the Western ban controls the whole of China! "

"Of course I know, but first of all, there are Westerners in your Wudang vulgar school who have studied and are open-minded."

Zhang Cunyi had been prepared for a long time, and immediately came up with the prepared speech:

"Secondly, this son's temperament is very compatible with your Wudang, he is very wise and stupid, isn't he your Wudang's favorite?

The most important thing is - if you can't pass on the true transmission, wouldn't it be enough to accept a registered disciple or a layman who went to the mountain to practice?
You must know that our Taoist sect does not go out, and if the registered disciple or your layman in Wudang is famous outside, isn't it because you are in the limelight in Wudang? "

The head of Zhou was silent for a while: "I'll think about it! What's the name? How about the horoscope? I'll do the math!"

"Neville Longbottom, the horoscope seems to be the Otomi day of the Guiwei month in the Gengshen year.
Awesome, Lao Zhou, can you forget the name of this Westerner? "

Putting down the microphone, Zhang Cunyi smiled triumphantly into the phone, Xiao Yang, I can't cure you?

He and Zhou Chuzhi have known each other for more than 80 years. Although they have been arguing all the time, who doesn't know that the Tianshi of Longhushan and the head of Wudang are almost wearing a pair of pants?

Lao Zhou said that he would consider it, so he agreed.

Sure enough, within an hour, Lao Zhou wrote back.

People can be accepted, first be a layman, and if it is really good, then consider accepting registered disciples.

The rain is falling, the rain in July is unhurried, like a melodious song, very lingering.

Zhang Xiao stood in the gazebo, looking at the name of the small guest house, lost in thought.

If I read it correctly, the above words are - Diaoyutai.

I learned, so this is the small guest house that my father said has a good environment and is relatively quiet?

The banana leaves were washed by the fine rainwater like emerald jade, and the round water droplets rolled on the leaves, lingered on the sharp points for a while, and reluctantly fell towards the ground.

Splash a small water vortex.

The air in the capital in 93 seemed to be exceptionally good. I took a deep breath and let it out after a long breath. I just felt that my whole body was somewhat clearer.

"Xiaoxiao, I woke up very early."

Zhang Chengdao's voice came from behind. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers that were common in this era.

The whole person has a kind of lazy and casual handsomeness.

"Well, sleeping at home is more at ease, and I always feel a sense of security that I don't know where it comes from—is it [Heavenly Court]?"

Zhang Xiao looked at the rain curtain and asked curiously.

"Also, Dad, yesterday I felt that if it wasn't for the Golden Light Curse, I might have died. How did they come in to make trouble a while ago?"

Zhang Chengdao also looked at the rain curtain, and sighed softly:

"Actually [Heavenly Court] will only suppress you, even if there is no Golden Light Curse, at best you will faint.

However, the surrounding countries are more or less influenced by Taoism, especially South Vietnam and South Korea.

They have a lot of things from us, causing [Heavenly Court] to suppress them almost nothing.

Xiaoxiao, do you know the high platform and mother teacher in Nanyue? "

Zhang Xiao shook his head. In his previous life, he had a certain understanding of religion, but the one from Xiaoguo really didn't know.

The only thing I know about South Korea is through some strange news and conspiracy theories.

For example, South Korea is almost a paradise for bananas, the beliefs are extremely chaotic, and the Shiyue is also a sacrifice, etc.

"Gaotai and Mujiao are the only two major sects in South Vietnam, and their belief is [Heavenly Court] - the Jade Emperor.

According to the legend of the mother religion, the daughter of the Jade Emperor went down to earth and was reincarnated as a princess of South Vietnam for her surname. "

Having said that, Zhang Chengdao sneered a bit:

"Actually, no matter how much you say, it's all to rely on [Heavenly Court] and steal things from us."

"Steal something? Steal what?"

"Steal everything, mountains, rivers, lakes and valleys... Anyway, it's annoying.

But we can't fight, as long as we go to them, we will definitely face a large number of assembled soldiers. These grandsons are very cowardly! "

After saying this, Zhang Chengdao patted his son on the shoulder:

"Don't talk about this, let's go, go to eat first, and then set off to go back after eating."

Zhang Xiao looked at the Shenxing Armored Horse on his lap with a complicated expression:

"Go back?"

"Of course, you dare to say that you are a Taoist without the experience of traveling the world?
Legend has it that before becoming an immortal, an expert must travel all over China. "

No, father, let’s say more than 1000 kilometers from Longhu Mountain this time, even if there is a magic horse, it will kill people!
Zhang Xiao almost poked the map in front of his eyes, and told him about the ID card that Uncle Zhao handed over to him last night.

13 years old, 1400 kilometers, is against the law!
Zhang Chengdao coughed lightly, patted Zhang Xiao's head, and explained:
"Xiaoxiao, your previous life was too smooth and comfortable, and you would go down the mountain with the master before you were granted the talisman in the Taoist sect.

This is a rule and a lesson, now I will make it up for you! "

Zhang Xiao sighed with her hips on her hips: "Since it is a rule, then you didn't say it earlier, there is a reason for some rules to stay.

OK, let's go! "

The father and son used the illusion spell and the other used the invisibility technique to start their journey back to the city.

Zhang Xiao only felt that the surrounding scene became abstract and blurred, and every step he took could cover the distance that was ten steps long before.

The first half of the sentence from the pedestrians riding bicycles on the side of the road has just been heard, and the second half of the sentence has already been followed by the shouting and hawking of the shop owner earlier.

The scented steam had just smelled, and the black smoke from the car's exhaust rushed towards the nose again.

The thin raindrops were knocked out of two gaps, one high and one short, but they were filled up by the rain like silver needles in an instant.

The father and son walked slowly in the rain with their hands behind their backs, but no one saw them.

After leaving the urban area, there were fewer pedestrians, and the speed of the father and son became faster and faster.

In the end, he simply took a straight line and ran all the way towards Longhu Mountain.

The two of them seemed to be like driving fog, vaguely like flying clouds.

Like flying around in the world of mortals with two feet, it is tight to climb mountains across mountains.

I left the township in an instant, and passed the state city in a while.

Find a mountain spring when you are thirsty, and pick fruits and vegetables when you are hungry. Zhang Xiao has never had such an experience of eating and sleeping in the open.

Dad doesn't allow magic, and even Taoism unless necessary.

Magic is so convenient that you can get a very comfortable feeling even in the wild.

At least if Zhang Xiao wants to, it's not a problem at all to have a luxurious picnic.

For more than half a month, the father and son walked towards Longhu Mountain on their legs.

Sometimes I walk with a horse, and sometimes I slow down when I encounter beautiful scenery.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds, as dark as a dream
I summoned Xing Fan, seemingly dying and brilliant
I turned over the oasis, boundless and shoreless
I kissed the river, spring goes and spring comes again (excerpted from Yongye)
"Xiaoxiao, take a break, the shoes seem to be worn out."

Zhang Chengdao put his hands on Zhang Xiao's shoulders, and the two of them stopped immediately.

"okay."

Zhang Xiao agreed, her whole body became thinner and darker, but her eyes became brighter.

There seems to be a kind of vitality that is about to emerge.

But the sense of uniqueness that came from cultivating Taoism and magic before gradually merged together.

Only Zhang Chengdao knew what his son's state was called.

That's true.

Although it is just the beginning, there is still a long way to go.

But it also made Zhang Chengdao scratch his head, how could a teenager suddenly die.

Just traveling, looking at the mountains and rivers, and measuring the land with your feet, is there such a big feeling?

Could it be that my talent is too poor?
When I was 13 years old, I hadn’t gone down the mountain. I ran around with my sister all day long, digging out bird nests, going down the river, playing with tigers, and fisting with big black bears.
Zhang Chengdao fell into deep self-doubt.

Zhang Xiao didn't know anything about his father's troubles. He took two seven or eight pots and followed his father's instructions.

Concentrate and calm down, and experience the subtle water vapor dispersed in the air.

Most animals have this ability to find water, as do humans, but it has degraded a lot.

And you can tell what kind of water it is from the taste of the water vapor.

Fishy, ​​smelly, sour, rancid, etc. are mostly stagnant water, smelly water, poisonous water, etc., even if it looks clear, it should not be drunk.

The taste of good water is clear, sweet, moist, and cool. The better the taste, the better the water quality.

Two days ago, my father and I traveled to Ma'anshan and found a clear spring in a cave. The water quality is excellent and the entrance is sweet.

It's a pity that it's not easy to enjoy extravagance during the journey, the father and son can only drink and fill a pot each before leaving.

As for taking this spring as his own, he never even thought about it. This kind of spring water is naturally born.

It should be something that everyone can taste, how is it different from taking it as your own?
Zhang Xiao frowned. There was no good water around here. He looked around and found a higher place.

The golden light curse was a dark luck, but a thin layer of golden light was pasted on the hands, and according to my father's teaching, I let it out of the limelight.

Grabbed a handful from the tail of the wind, put it under the nose and sniffed it.

Something went wrong with this smell.

The disgusting smell rushed straight into his brain, so choking that he almost vomited out.

"cough cough cough cough"

Zhang Xiao coughed violently, and ran down the mountain quickly. When he returned to the starting point, he found that Zhang Chengdao, who had gone to collect wild fruits, had just come back from a distance.

Shouted in a tone of great surprise:

"Son, I found some wild oranges, very sweet!"

Zhang Xiao also said in a very happy tone:

"Dad, I discovered a new water vapor smell, it's very special!"

The father and son suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

After confirming the eyes, they are all the people who have been tricked before and want to come back-the father is kind and the son is filial.

"Dad, do your oranges keep sweet?"

"Son, is your water safe?"

silence
Zhang Xiao's smile fell: "There is no good water nearby, and the smell is terrible."

Zhang Chengdao's smile disappeared: "There is no good fruit nearby, so it's not too sour."

"Ugh!"

The father and son stared at each other with small eyes. The rule of this kind of travel is to stop once for water and eat once.

Eat whatever you have, even if the conditions are not good, you can only endure it.

This is not the first time that the father and son have encountered this kind of situation. Sometimes the place where they stop is poor and bad, and there is really nothing good.

That's why the father and father wanted to cheat each other and have fun while suffering.

It's just that today's things are really not very good.

Just when the father and son were at a loss, Zhang Chengdao's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhao Yuanxu's call.

----------------------

1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommendation ticket

The monthly ticket is over 3, and I thank you, so I owe 3 more, and a chapter of [-] words.

The company started to add something.

　I thought about it for a day, and after thinking about it, I still feel that I have to follow my original setting. If the plot is compressed, there will be a lot of dry settings. I think it is better to use the plot to bring out the setting bit by bit for comparison. Okay, if I get shot, I will admit it, quality is the first, and the purpose of the Dongfang chapter is as I said before, which is to complete the setting of Dongfang. I also wrote this novel to add Dongfang, which was vacant in the original hp Come in, I even have a small ambition, I hope everyone can say something after this book is finished, I am Cao, this is the most awesome fan I have ever seen writing hp!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)