The first fairy of the United States

As Mr. Sun said this, he stood up and bowed solemnly. Ye Wentian did not avoid him, and nodded and accepted the salute.

Since the last time Ye Wentian chatted with the young prince, Qianhe sent him back to Peking. After seeing Ye Wentian's methods, he did not dare to turn a blind eye to what Ye Wentian said.

He quickly told those words to his father. His father also had some foresight. After discussing and analyzing with the clan leaders, he felt that this might be an opportunity.

After contacting the remaining surnames, the other surnames agreed after discussion, and then worked up and down to contact Mr. Sun. The entire Manchu people joined Mr. Sun, bringing hundreds of thousands of manpower and countless money.

Mr. Sun felt that this time the favor was too great, but he never had the chance to contact Ye Wentian until this time he learned about Ye Wentian's whereabouts and immediately decided to come to visit.

"Zhenren is a truly enlightened person, with the world in mind!" Mr. Sun added.

"I have no regrets about entering China in this life, and I hope to be a flower grower in the next life."

Ye Wentian just replied quietly and continued to braid Ye Zixuan's hair.When everyone heard these words, they felt their blood boil, and they felt a strong sense of national pride. Thinking of the current national conditions, they could not help but shed tears.

"Yes, entering China without regrets really speaks to my heart."

"What a literary talent!" After Lu Da Literary praised him, he felt that Ye Wentian not only robbed him of the title of the number one scoundrel joker in the Republic of China, but also wanted to rob him of the title of the number one literati.

"..."

Jing Lu Dawen knew what happened last night. Mr. Sun not only did not blame Ye Wentian for killing the sergeant, but instead said that he deserved to be killed and that it was well done.In Mr. Sun's mind, Mr. Lu Dawen is the pillar of the country, and it is really undeserved that he would be subject to such coercion.

After everyone was left to have breakfast, Lu Dawenren and his entourage left with Mr. Sun. Of course, the room and board expenses were just a small joke made by Ye Wentian and were not really given to him. He quietly gave Mr. Sun a messenger to inform him If you have any matters that cannot be handled, please contact us via text message.

The communication talisman is usually driven by mana, but it can be used as long as it is powerful. With Sun Lutang and Du Xinwu beside them, the message can be sent by consuming energy and blood.

The communication talisman previously left for Ip Man had its mana stored in it in advance. Ip Wen's martial arts level was not high enough, but his energy and blood could not leak out of his body.

After this incident, Lu Dawen resigned from the military academy, but he did not go home to farm...er~ go home to teach. Instead, he followed Mr. Sun. Although he did not have a specific position, he was entrusted with important tasks and was specifically responsible for handling Educational guidance of Chinese people’s thoughts.

After staying in Songhu for half a month, until the business of the clothing store stabilized and the bustle of the past slowly returned, Ye Wentian was also ready to leave.

On the road ten miles away from Songhu City.

"Send you a thousand miles, and we must say goodbye in the end, so be careful along the way."

"Sounds are treasured by those who know them, and books are passed down by those who know them. Ye Xiaoyou and others will exchange literature together when we have time."

"Master, take care!"

"You all go back, we have sent you far enough~"

"..."

Ye Wentian held Ye Zixuan's hand and walked slowly toward the southwest. He didn't have anything on his body, so both of them put their belongings in the carry-on space.

When I left this time, I was actually greeted by Mr. Sun and Lu Dawen. If I were to brag about this, I would definitely be proud of Beier. Who has ever received such treatment? !

This time walking to Shuzhong, Ye Wentian planned to start teaching Ye Zixuan how to practice. At the same time, he had a vague feeling that maybe there would be some opportunities when he arrived at Qingcheng Mountain this time.

During the month of getting along, Ye Wentian often spread knowledge about Taoism to Ye Zixuan. Ye Zixuan knew that all of Ye Wentian's magical methods were obtained through Taoism, and she yearned for him.

In the evening, after lighting a fire and setting up a tent in the forest, Ye Wentian began to teach Ye Zixuan how to practice Taoism. He taught another "Qinglian Tao Jue" that was derived from the Taoist scriptures.

There was no direct dictation, because Ye Zixuan was young, illiterate, and mentally immature, so it was difficult to understand the mystery. Therefore, Ye Wentian just sent a section of mana to flow along the meridians in Ye Zixuan's body, so that Ye Zixuan could remember the location of the path through which the mana circulated. .

Then he lit a flash of light to help Ye Zixuan sense the aura of heaven and earth, absorb it for a moment, and condense the first trace of her own mana.

Ye Wentian sat cross-legged and guarded Ye Zixuan's cultivation. Ye Zixuan's magic power increased very quickly through the induction of his spiritual sense, which was much higher than the talent of the talented scholar Qiu Sheng.

The best age to practice Taoism is from a young age. Once you understand Taoism, you will be able to accept Taoism as a lifelong goal. Only when you have a goal, you will be more motivated to move forward.

Ye Zixuan is 12 years old. Her innate energy has just dissipated and she has officially entered a period of rapid acquired growth. It is also a good time to start practicing Taoism at this time, as physical development can also drive the growth of magic power.

Ye Wentian changed into his own gold silk robe, with his hair growing down to his back. Along the way, he watched the mountains and beautiful mountains and rivers, and often told Ye Zixuan some principles of Taoism.

Just walking and walking like this, three months passed by in the blink of an eye. At this time, we were on the edge of the Minjiang River, at the border of Guankou, less than a hundred miles away from Rongcheng.

Ye Zixuan's cultivation has stabilized at the early stage of acquired life. She has also practiced some Fu Lu, and has initially mastered the Xingyiquan and Taijiquan passed down by Ye Wentian. At this time, Ye Zixuan has begun to have the ability to protect herself.

With strength, Ye Zixuan is no longer as weak as before. Now she is quite confident, exuding a youthful and lively atmosphere, and is getting closer to the casual and carefree character of a monk.

This place is only fifty kilometers away from Qingcheng Mountain, and Ye Wentian is not in a hurry to go there. There is an Erlang Temple on the edge of the Minjiang River. Dujiangyan was originally "Guan County", and the Jiangkou refers to this Minjiang River.

The location of the Guanjiang estuary is still debated by later generations.

This is the residence of the mythical and legendary Erlang Zhenjun. People often use Guankou Minjiang River to worship Erlang. During various folk activities such as exorcising Nuo and pestilence, subduing demons and controlling houses, controlling floods, and festivals and games, Erlang Zhenjun is invited. Jun.

There is a saying in Zhu Xi's "Zhu Zi Yu Lei" of the Song Dynasty, Volume [-]:

"Guankou Erlang Temple in Sichuan..."

"Er Lang Shen Drunk and Shooting Locked Magic Mirror" also says:

"The people of Guanjiang built a temple with my god. According to the Heavenly Talisman and the Jade Emperor's edict, my god was appointed as the Erlang of Guanjiangkou, the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao. The Jade Emperor ordered my god to guard Xichuan."

Therefore, there is no doubt that the Erlang Temple in Minjiang, central Sichuan, is an authentic place for worship.

Standing on the edge of the Minjiang River, looking at the surging water rushing down the river, Ye Wentian was a little lost in thought. He was speechless for a long time. Arriving at a familiar place brought back memories.

I often came here to play in my previous life. At that time, I had no cultivation and could not see anything. But when I come back in this life, things have changed and people have changed. The mountains, rivers and rivers are still so familiar, but the cultural scenery has spanned a hundred years.

At this time, in Ye Wentian's eyes, the Minjiang River is the center where water veins gather, exuding an invisible force, connecting the mountains and rivers passing by, and faintly incorporating the human atmosphere into it, nourishing this land.

This is a naturally formed Feng Shui place, and its scope is so large that it accommodates the entire surrounding area where the water flows. The land and water support the people, and the mountains and rivers have their own customs.