Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 102 (Oneness)

After ten o'clock in the morning, the rising sun continued to cast light and heat, but it still couldn't reverse the wet and cold weather.

The water around the island is very muddy due to the heavy rain just after it happened. The sun shines on it, the wind blows on it, and the waves with light are spectacular from a distance, but unbearable up close.

Squeaky, the gate of the Taoist temple was opened from the inside. Cao Yi, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, carried a bamboo basket, walked along the low wall of the Taoist temple, and came to the vegetable field behind the Taoist temple under the blowing of the cold wind.

Looking around, there are Chinese cabbage, white radish, carrot, spinach, lettuce...

They were all planted together when the master was still there.The vegetable field ushered in a bumper harvest, but the master was gone.

Cao Yi sized it up for a while, then came to the area where the white radish was, and silently operated the method of turning decay into magic.

Then, an astonishing scene happened. The white radish leaves that were only swaying gently in the wind all danced violently, and some even made various movements.

If a normal person saw it, they would be scared to sit on the ground.

Cao Yi walked to a white radish and casually uttered two words: "Come out"

The body of the white radish buried in the soil shook a few times, then broke through the ground, touched the ground with the roots of its tail, and walked back and forth a few steps, as if it was alive.

Cao Yi left the area where the white radish was, walked forward, and called out whoever he liked.

In a short time, there were seven vegetables standing proudly in the cold wind.

"Walk"

Cao Yi turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple.

The white radish was the first to follow, and its roots touched the ground alternately.

The second is a carrot, which also has roots that touch the ground.

The third one is a plump Chinese cabbage, because it has no roots, it jumps forward.

The fourth one is spinach, which is also jumping.

……

After a while, Cao Yi returned to the courtyard of the Taoist temple, and said to the seven vegetables standing in a row: "Go to the kitchen."

So he came to the door of the room where Xiaotian was.

Seven vegetables walked or jumped into the half-open kitchen.

Unlocking the lock, as soon as he entered the room, Cao Yi sensed that Xiaotian's breath was unstable, so he stepped forward to sort it out.

Just as he was about to leave, Cao Yi thought of something, Sanqingling, as an important Taoist instrument, it has the effect of calming the mind.

Cao Yi took it out, tried to shake it a few times, Xiaotian's body revealed a little impetuous aura, and immediately calmed down.

Seeing that it was useful, Cao Yi locked the door, went back to the shrine, sat down and read the classics, and occasionally shook the Sanqing bell.

When it was near noon, Cao Yi put down the classics, took out the "Qintian Scroll", and slowly opened it. The first thing that caught his eyes was the picture of the tides in the sea.

Cao Yi didn't skip past as usual, and continuously input the five elements' aura into it, and soon, a sea appeared in front of him.

The waves rolled in from the sky, hit the reefs one by one, and the waves splashed like broken jade.The splashing waves looked like clusters of white plums from a distance, falling into the sea like light rain.

Not long after, a small boat appeared on the surface of the sea, and a hale and hearty old man stood on it, untied the flute tied around his waist, and put it by his mouth.

There was a deep, even somewhat depressing, hoarse Xiao Xiao sounded.

Cao Yi felt that his emotions were also affected and became depressed, as if there was nothing worth lingering in the world.

However, this depression didn't last long, and it became high again.

Cao Yi, who was originally suppressed and unable to control himself, had an urge to go crazy again.

Less than a hundred breaths later, Xiao's voice became low again.

This sometimes high and sometimes low Xiao sound feels like the waves of the sea.

After an unknown amount of time, the illusion disappeared and he returned to the shrine.

Cao Yi let out a long breath. If Xu Fu had this one percent level at that time, he would have died.

Looking back at the scroll for a while, Cao Yi frowned. To perform this song of the tide of the sea, the premise is that he can play the flute.

Xiao, I don't know anything by myself, so I have to find someone to teach me.

At this time, there was the sound of a fishing boat engine, and there was a faint voice, as if the word Taoist was mentioned.

The pilgrims are here!

Mihe's work efficiency is quite high.

Originally, Cao Yi thought it would take a few days. After all, it was too weird for a monk to recommend a Taoist temple to others, and the success rate would not be very high.

At this time, in the southwest of the island, in a bay surrounded by reeds, in front of a wooden bridge several meters long, a small fishing boat was moored.

A 30-year-old woman with good clothes and temperament, and a little boy took the lead on the wooden bridge.

Then, a fat man with glasses and dark circles under his eyes.

In the end, it was a man and a woman, with gauze on the man's head.

If Cao Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these five people who he saved the night before yesterday.

"oops"

Little boy, suddenly slipped and sat on the wooden bridge.

The woman with a good temperament quickly helped her son, with an abnormal tension on her face: "Xiaozhi, how are you?"

The little boy named Xiaozhi shook his head.

"I hope to find that worldly expert soon"

A woman with a good temperament touched her son Xiaozhi's head, her eyes dimmed.

"The Taoist Temple is over there"

A voice sounded.

The woman with a good temperament looked up, with a hint of hope on her face.

Not long after, a group of five people walked along the path, through the sparse woods, and came to Yuxu Temple, which looked quite old.

"This view is a bit broken"

"On the contrary, I think it's very good. Take the Xishan Daguanyin Temple we saw just now. It's such a tall Buddha statue. I don't know how much money it cost. It's full of the smell of copper."

"That's right, don't say that the great hermit is hidden in the city. This will remind me of the Thunder King named Yang."

Young men and women and the fat man with dark circles were discussing in low voices.

The woman with a good temperament glanced inside and asked, "Is anyone there?"

"please come in"

A gentle voice sounded.

The woman with good temperament pulled the little boy and walked in first.

Cao Yi came out of the shrine, and when he saw the two people walking in, he immediately recognized them. These two people were the two of the five people he saved yesterday.

At this time, three more people came in, a man and a woman, and there was gauze on the man's head.

There is also a fat man with glasses and dark circles under his eyes.

Five people were rescued yesterday, and all of them arrived.

How did these people find this.

Cao Yi was wondering, when a woman's voice with a good temperament came from his ear: "We were introduced by Master Mingcheng from the Grand Guanyin Temple in Xishan."

It turned out that it was introduced by Mi He.

But this is too coincidental.

No, these people should be looking for their own savior, and they ran into Mi He by mistake.

Cao Yi, who understood, smiled and invited a few people to enter.

After some pleasantries, Cao Yi knew the names of the five people.

The woman with good temperament is called Cheng Wan, and the little boy is called Xiaozhi, and the two are mother-son relationship.

The young girl's name is Han Ying, and the young man's name is Han Kuang. They are siblings.

The fat man with glasses and dark circles is called Mu Heng.

After chatting for a while.

A woman with a good temperament, that is, Cheng Wan, suddenly asked: "Is the Taoist priest's master here?"

Others also looked forward to hearing the words.

They are here to find the world's experts, not to really offer incense.

Cao Yi shook his head slightly, a trace of sadness flashed across his face: "Master has been immortalized for a month."

"Yuhua, I'm sorry, I took the liberty"

Cheng Wan immediately apologized.

At the same time, I was very disappointed. It was impossible for a Taoist priest who had passed away for a month to save them.

As for the Daoist Cao in front of him, he looks less than 20 years old (swallowing the golden elixir and constantly practicing makes Cao Yi look very young), so it is absolutely impossible for him to be an outsider.

Another trip in vain today.

The others were not very old, and put their disappointment directly on their faces.

A bang, not loud, but crisp.

Cao Yi looked down and saw a small flute lying quietly on the ground.

Suddenly, a fleshy little hand grabbed the flute and picked it up.

The owner of the little hand, that is, Xiaozhi, tilted his head and said softly to Cheng Wan beside him: "Mom, the flute is dirty."

Cheng Wan took out a pack of napkins from her handbag, took out one from the inside, wiped the flute, and handed it to her son: "Don't drop it anymore, it won't work if it breaks."

"I'll see if it's broken"

Xiaozhi said something in a soft voice, put the flute to his lips, and started playing.

The sound of Xiao whirled lightly, and gradually became clear and crisp, just like a grazing boy laughing.

After Xiaozhi finished playing, Cao Yi smiled and asked, "It's very nice, what's the name of this piece?"

"Shepherd, I played it well when I took the fifth grade flute exam."

A proud expression appeared on Xiaozhi's face.

Cao Yi, who knew nothing about the grades of Xiaoqu, asked, "Can you play more difficult Xiaoqu?"

"certainly"

After Xiaozhi finished speaking, he put the flute to his mouth, and played a piece he played when he took the sixth-level flute exam, Pingsha Luoyan.

"I can also play the flute and the piano"

Xiao Zhi added another sentence.

"So many talents at such a young age"

Cao Yi praised.

"Everyone says so"

Xiaozhi is not humble at all.

"I don't know how to be humble at such a young age"

Cheng Wan pampered her son's head.

"I've always been talented"

Xiaozhi muttered.

A hey sound sounded.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw Mu Heng, a fat man with glasses and dark circles under his eyes.

This Mo Fei is also very talented, so he wants to come out and take two steps.

"Little friend, when I was not as old as you, I could play the nine-level flute."

Mu Heng poured the first ladle of cold water.

"Besides, I'm still the one with the worst musical talent in my family. When you were your age, I only mastered seven or eight musical instruments."

Mu Heng poured another ladle of cold water.

"Cheat"

Xiaozhi curled his mouth, his face full of collagen was full of disbelief.

Mu Heng opened the long backpack placed by his side, took out a flute, and played two pieces for the ninth-level flute exam, Qiushui Furong and Batang Sketch.

The level completely crushed the two pieces that Xiaozhi played just now.

Xiao Zhi, who was slapped in the face, blushed and said in disbelief: "Next year, I will be able to reach level nine."

Mu Heng continued to tease Xiaozhi, and took out another flute from his long backpack. This time he put it under his nostrils, and played a classic flute to remember the old friend.

Xiaozhi was stunned, he could play the flute with his nostrils, and he played it so nicely.

Mu Heng put down the flute slowly, looked around, and said proudly: "This is called the nose flute. I learned it from a girl of the Li nationality in six days when I was traveling in the Li and Miao Autonomous Prefecture."

Hearing this, Cao Yi smiled and said, "You should learn other musical instruments very quickly."

Mu Heng subconsciously sat up straight: "Of course, piano, cello, violin, erhu, flute... Hulusi, Xun, xiao, I'm more than twice as fast as the people I'm learning with."

Cao Yi praised.

But Mu Heng sighed: "Actually, it was all forced by my family, but I am very grateful to them now. If it weren't for them, I would be the same as those three-no people."

"Which three no?"

Cao Yi asked a question.

"No good looks, no money, no talent, they are the kind of people who can explode in place as they say on the Internet."

Mu Heng explained.

Cao Yi was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Xiao Zhi, who came back slowly, continued to refuse to accept: "You are lying, I don't believe you know that much."

"You don't believe it"

Mu Heng lost interest in continuing to play with this kid.

Xiaozhi stared angrily.

Mu Heng cast his eyes on Cao Yi: "The Taoist priest must be quite boring on weekdays. Let me live on this beautiful island in Taihu Lake for a few days, and I will teach you a few simple musical instruments."

"Row"

Cao Yi nodded.

If you want to learn Canghaichao Shengqu, you must first be able to play the flute, so I just learned from this man.

"Let's talk about learning flute first. To learn flute, you must first..."

Mu Heng spoke seriously.

After swallowing the golden elixir, Cao Yi achieved a rapid improvement in both memory and comprehension, and he learned almost the same after just listening to it once.

Seeing Mu Heng talking vigorously, out of politeness, he didn't interrupt him.

After a while, Mu Heng stopped and said, "Let's talk about this first, before I leave, it is enough for you to learn two or three points."

A smile appeared on Cao Yi's face: "Can I have a try?"

Mu Heng didn't expect Cao Yi to be so urgent. He smiled and took out another flute from his long backpack, handed it over and said, "Use this, I've never used this before."

Cao Yi took it, and took a few glances at Chang Xiao.

Mu Heng thought that Cao Yilu was timid, and said with a smile: "It's the first time to play, and it's not ashamed to play it badly."

Cao Yi smiled, put it on his lips and started playing.What was played was the melancholy flute that Mu Heng played just now with his nose.

Quiet, with a touch of sadness, the flute sounded.

Mu Heng's calm expression gradually froze.

Cao Yi subconsciously played the Cang Hai Tide Sheng Song.

Soon, the people in the room heard the sound of the waves and saw a young Taoist priest stepping on a small boat with a flute near his lips on the sea where the waves were advancing layer by layer.

The sound of Xiao complained, like weeping and complaining.

A dreamlike, muddled feeling made them ignore the abnormality in front of them.

Soon, they saw relatives and friends whom they hadn't seen for a long time, gathered together, and saw relatives and friends who had passed away, and felt joy from the bottom of their hearts.Forget about time, forget about everything.

At some point, Xiao Sheng stopped.

A long flute pressed a piece of yellow paper, lying on the ground quietly, and Cao Yi disappeared.

Mu Heng, whose face was full of tears, was full of sadness and loss.

"The Daoist is gone"

Xiaozhi's childish voice sounded.

Mu Heng's expression was startled, and he broke free from his disappointment. Seeing that there was only a long flute in Cao Yi's position, he was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly woke up: "The Taoist priest is the extraterrestrial expert we are looking for."

"Only an expert outside the world can play such a tear-jerking Xiao sound."

"good"

The brothers and sisters of the Han family, who had been silent all this time, nodded.

Cheng Wan wiped away the tears from her face, and said to the air, "Master Daoist, please save my son."

"Under the flute, there is a yellow talisman that can cure diseases. You can temporarily suppress it by pouring water on him. Pindao has something to do today, so you can come back tomorrow."

Cao Yi's voice seemed to be in everyone's ears.

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you, Daoist..."

Cheng Wan walked over quickly and picked up the healing talisman under the flute.

Because Cao Yi said to see off the guests, they said they would come back tomorrow and left.

In another room, Cao Yi sat cross-legged beside Xiao Tian, ​​who was wrapped in countless golden silks, calmly sorting out the five-element aura that suddenly became impetuous in his body.

　Calvin died, and I didn't sleep well all night, so I asked for a recommendation ticket to comfort me.

　　


(End of this chapter)