very demonic
Chapter 9
In the early morning, in Shili Village under Qingzheng Mountain, the sixth prince Tang Xiaomu's personal soldiers escorted a carriage past.The carriage is a box carriage that can be seen everywhere. The difference is that the carriage is surrounded by iron fences, which looks more like a prison carriage.Seeing a soldier escorting a cart passing by, the villagers all stopped their work and looked curiously, but no one dared to step forward.
Qingzheng Mountain got its name from the Qingzheng Temple on the mountain. Because Qingzheng Temple is very famous, many people came here attracted by it, and the surrounding villages gradually developed.Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and because it is a sacred place for immortals to practice Taoism, although there are many villages and overcrowded, they all follow the Taoist teachings to calm the mind and nourish the mind.
In an unnamed teahouse, an old Taoist was preaching with his eyes closed, and the villagers all sat cross-legged and listened.The soldiers pulled the carriage to a stop in front of the teahouse, the old Taoist stopped preaching, and slowly opened his eyes to look at a soldier who was walking towards him.The soldier bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest, then said something in the old Taoist ear, the old Taoist nodded, packed his things and followed the soldier away.The villagers were all curious about what happened.
The old Taoist led the soldiers up the mountain, and stopped in front of a huge white tablet with no characters that reached into the sky.
The old Taoist said to the soldiers: "The old Taoist thanked the sixth prince on behalf of Zhenren Beichun, and he will definitely repay him in the future."
The soldiers returned the salute, left the carriage behind and left.After all, it is the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortals. After walking for a long time, some soldiers couldn't help but turned back curiously to take another look, but when they turned back, they found that the road they had just walked had turned into a cliff.
After the soldiers left, the veteran waved the floating dust in front of the carriage, and the carriage disappeared out of thin air. Xu Wenqing, who was sleeping in the carriage, fell to the ground violently.
"Uh..." Xu Wenqing woke up from the fall, rubbing his painful head and looking around in a daze, "Where is it?"
"Wen Qing."
An old voice sounded, and Xu Wenqing, who was dizzy, suddenly felt much refreshed.He looked up and saw a white-haired old man standing in front of him.Xu Wenqing asked in confusion, "Where am I? Who are you?"
The old man smiled and said: "You will remember." After saying that, he walked to the front of the wordless stele, and the floating dust lightly swept away, and the huge wordless stele became transparent, like an invisible door, through which one could see , the solemn and solemn vermilion lacquer gate of the Qingzheng Taoist Temple.Xu Wenqing rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he saw.The old Taoist reached out to help Xu Wenqing and pulled him into the door.
Outside Shili Village, Tang Xiaomu was sitting under a tree to take a rest. The soldiers who came down from Qingzheng Mountain didn't dare to disturb them, so they stood aside and waited.
"Have you delivered?" Tang Xiaomu asked suddenly with his eyes closed.
Xiaobing hurriedly said: "Send it to the tablet without words." After thinking for a while, Xiaobing said again: "It was true to see it, but when I came back, I looked back and saw nothing."
Zhang Qinghan, who was feeding the horse, said, "It's the same as when you went last time, master."
Tang Xiaomu opened his eyes and stretched. "The Xu family delivered the letter?"
"Give it away." Zhang Qinghan took out an unopened letter from his arms and handed it to Tang Xiaomu, "The person who sent the letter is still locked up, and needs to be interrogated?"
"No need." Tang Xiaomu opened the letter, and there was only one line in the letter, "Save my son, and I am willing to serve you."Hua Yao was used to seeing Tang Xiaomu's tricks before he guessed that it wasn't the second prince who attacked him, but the Xu family was different.The most beloved son was kidnapped, and all signs indicated that it was the second prince who did it.Tang Xiaomu laughed and said, "Some people are going crazy."
Zhang Qinghan boldly asked: "Master, don't you not believe this?"
Tang Xiaomu got up on the horse, "I don't believe it, but some people believe it." In Tang Xiaomu's eyes, everything was just a silly trick.But the prince can steal the treasure from the Qingzheng Temple and bring the son of the Xu family back from the dead, and Tang Xiaomu can make Qingzhengguan and the Xu family listen to him at the same time. "By the way," Tang Xiaomu thought of something, and suddenly laughed, "Since this place is so magical, let's send a message to Hua Yao, asking him to come here to save his godmother."
The other master's hobby is to play with things, but his own master's hobby is to play with people.Zhang Qinghan looked up at the peaceful mountain village and shook his head. When Hua Yao came, it was a scene of chickens and dogs jumping around again. It's a pity that such a good place.
In front of the gate of Huafu, Hua Chuan Wenzheng held the hand of the eminent monk Zhikong, unwilling to let go, saying that he wanted to get immortal.Although Zhikong has repeatedly emphasized that he is a monk and not a Taoist priest, and has no fairy spirit, Hua Chuanwen is willing to hold Zhikong's hand firmly.
Hua Yao changed into a high-necked long coat to cover his neck, and looked at his father beating gongs and drums to send Zhikong off with a displeased expression.Zhikong didn't attend the banquet and didn't ask for a reward, he just took some rice noodles.Hua Yao only said that he wanted to visit Xiaochao Temple, and followed Zhikong to Xiaochao Temple wearily.
Hua Yao is a veritable son of a big family, and he has to take a sedan chair when going out more than a hundred steps.Zhikong said that it takes heart to make a wish, so Huayao can't sit in a sedan chair. When he arrived at the foot of Xiaochao Temple, Huayao's feet got blisters and he couldn't leave anymore.
Although it is in the wilderness, there are still farmers passing by from time to time.Huayao sat on the ground playing tricks, wanting Zhikong to carry him, but Zhikong ignored him, Huayao looked at Zhikong coldly and said angrily: "In broad daylight, the monk wants to bully talented people?" The passing farmer looked at Huayao again. Looking at the monk, seeing Hua Yao's white and tender face with an aggrieved look, and then looking at this monk, who is a big and three rough, I feel that this monk is not kind at all.
Unexpectedly, this illiterate genius was still a rascal, and after being scolded by several passing farmers, Zhikong had to squat down and carry the illiterate rascal on his back.
Zhikong couldn't see anything, and it was not easy to carry a big man on his back while holding a wooden stick in one hand to explore the way.Hua Yao was very considerate and acted as the conductor.He squeezed Zhikong's right ear with one hand, and Zhikong's left ear with the other, pulling the left ear to the left, and pulling the right ear to the right.Is there any obstacle in front, Zhikong endured his anger and walked quickly, Hua Yao also enjoyed playing for a while.
Talented people are spoiled and spoiled, and they have never been to the mountains. Even if they are studying with friends, it is a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers.When going to northern Xinjiang with the sixth prince, Hua Yao sat in the comfortable chariot all the time, didn't suffer at all, and of course didn't see any good scenery.In midsummer, the mountains are cooler than the towns, surrounded by green mountains and green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers.The path is hidden in the forest, with twists and turns, and occasionally there are a few huts looming among the mountains, which is not a special taste.
Being idle and bored, Hua Yao said: "Godmother treated me well, I am really sad that she died. Let me tell you, I really want to kill you, especially if you scare my dog."
Zhikong: "..."
Hua Yao: "How did you learn those spells? You made it up yourself? Right, you made it up."
Zhikong: "..."
Hua Yao: "Beep, beep, can you whistle? Whistle a few words for the uncle to listen to. Can you whistle the bird?"
Zhikong ignored Huayao, so Huayao was left alone.Walking to the mountainside, surrounded by dense bushes, Zhikong pushed aside a branch blocking the way, then lowered his head, let go, the branch bounced back and slapped Huayao.
Hua Yao covered her mouth, tears burst into tears.He swayed his legs back and forth and kicked Zhikong, saying: "Aren't you a monk, why are you so wicked!"
Zhikong said indifferently: "There is a little demon here, did the poor monk tell the benefactor to be careful?"
Thinking of the strange man who appeared when the mirror demon was eliminated, Hua Yao squinted his eyes and said, "Yesterday, that man's eyes were red, and you still called him Huo Qilin. That's a fairy, you raise a little demon."
Knowing that he was talking about the Huo Qilin, Zhi Kong turned his head and said to Hua Yao in a tone like a townsman preaching to a countryman: "That is the mascot."
The ignorant and illiterate talented man snorted and said: "You raise monsters, be careful that one day the monsters will eat up all the people in your temple, and they won't even leave you with any temple scum."
It took about half a day to walk down the mountain from Xiaochao Temple, and Zhikong was carrying someone on his back, and it was already dark when we reached the top of the mountain.Zhikong vaguely saw something, and the number of times Huayao was slapped by the branch began to increase.
Zhikong still felt pain in his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and carried Hua Yao up the hundred steps in front of Xiaochao Temple.Standing still in front of the temple, Zhikong breathed a sigh of relief before he came, but opened his eyes wide and gasped.
The astonished Zhikong unconsciously let go, and Hua Yao screamed and rolled down. Fortunately, he reacted in time, rolled a few times, and then firmly grabbed the weeds beside him to stop.Hearing the voice, Zhikong turned around to look for it in a daze, and Hua Yao struggled to climb up with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Before Hua Yao could yell at him, Zhi Kong stared at him with wide eyes, and instead pointed at Hua Yao angrily and yelled, "Monster, see if I won't accept you!"
Hua Yao blinked and blinked, the gate of the temple appeared in his sight, but only the gate remained in this small temple, and there was nothing behind the gate, only the foundation that was laid when building the house remained!
Now, Hua Yao was also dumbfounded.
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Qingzheng Mountain got its name from the Qingzheng Temple on the mountain. Because Qingzheng Temple is very famous, many people came here attracted by it, and the surrounding villages gradually developed.Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and because it is a sacred place for immortals to practice Taoism, although there are many villages and overcrowded, they all follow the Taoist teachings to calm the mind and nourish the mind.
In an unnamed teahouse, an old Taoist was preaching with his eyes closed, and the villagers all sat cross-legged and listened.The soldiers pulled the carriage to a stop in front of the teahouse, the old Taoist stopped preaching, and slowly opened his eyes to look at a soldier who was walking towards him.The soldier bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest, then said something in the old Taoist ear, the old Taoist nodded, packed his things and followed the soldier away.The villagers were all curious about what happened.
The old Taoist led the soldiers up the mountain, and stopped in front of a huge white tablet with no characters that reached into the sky.
The old Taoist said to the soldiers: "The old Taoist thanked the sixth prince on behalf of Zhenren Beichun, and he will definitely repay him in the future."
The soldiers returned the salute, left the carriage behind and left.After all, it is the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortals. After walking for a long time, some soldiers couldn't help but turned back curiously to take another look, but when they turned back, they found that the road they had just walked had turned into a cliff.
After the soldiers left, the veteran waved the floating dust in front of the carriage, and the carriage disappeared out of thin air. Xu Wenqing, who was sleeping in the carriage, fell to the ground violently.
"Uh..." Xu Wenqing woke up from the fall, rubbing his painful head and looking around in a daze, "Where is it?"
"Wen Qing."
An old voice sounded, and Xu Wenqing, who was dizzy, suddenly felt much refreshed.He looked up and saw a white-haired old man standing in front of him.Xu Wenqing asked in confusion, "Where am I? Who are you?"
The old man smiled and said: "You will remember." After saying that, he walked to the front of the wordless stele, and the floating dust lightly swept away, and the huge wordless stele became transparent, like an invisible door, through which one could see , the solemn and solemn vermilion lacquer gate of the Qingzheng Taoist Temple.Xu Wenqing rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he saw.The old Taoist reached out to help Xu Wenqing and pulled him into the door.
Outside Shili Village, Tang Xiaomu was sitting under a tree to take a rest. The soldiers who came down from Qingzheng Mountain didn't dare to disturb them, so they stood aside and waited.
"Have you delivered?" Tang Xiaomu asked suddenly with his eyes closed.
Xiaobing hurriedly said: "Send it to the tablet without words." After thinking for a while, Xiaobing said again: "It was true to see it, but when I came back, I looked back and saw nothing."
Zhang Qinghan, who was feeding the horse, said, "It's the same as when you went last time, master."
Tang Xiaomu opened his eyes and stretched. "The Xu family delivered the letter?"
"Give it away." Zhang Qinghan took out an unopened letter from his arms and handed it to Tang Xiaomu, "The person who sent the letter is still locked up, and needs to be interrogated?"
"No need." Tang Xiaomu opened the letter, and there was only one line in the letter, "Save my son, and I am willing to serve you."Hua Yao was used to seeing Tang Xiaomu's tricks before he guessed that it wasn't the second prince who attacked him, but the Xu family was different.The most beloved son was kidnapped, and all signs indicated that it was the second prince who did it.Tang Xiaomu laughed and said, "Some people are going crazy."
Zhang Qinghan boldly asked: "Master, don't you not believe this?"
Tang Xiaomu got up on the horse, "I don't believe it, but some people believe it." In Tang Xiaomu's eyes, everything was just a silly trick.But the prince can steal the treasure from the Qingzheng Temple and bring the son of the Xu family back from the dead, and Tang Xiaomu can make Qingzhengguan and the Xu family listen to him at the same time. "By the way," Tang Xiaomu thought of something, and suddenly laughed, "Since this place is so magical, let's send a message to Hua Yao, asking him to come here to save his godmother."
The other master's hobby is to play with things, but his own master's hobby is to play with people.Zhang Qinghan looked up at the peaceful mountain village and shook his head. When Hua Yao came, it was a scene of chickens and dogs jumping around again. It's a pity that such a good place.
In front of the gate of Huafu, Hua Chuan Wenzheng held the hand of the eminent monk Zhikong, unwilling to let go, saying that he wanted to get immortal.Although Zhikong has repeatedly emphasized that he is a monk and not a Taoist priest, and has no fairy spirit, Hua Chuanwen is willing to hold Zhikong's hand firmly.
Hua Yao changed into a high-necked long coat to cover his neck, and looked at his father beating gongs and drums to send Zhikong off with a displeased expression.Zhikong didn't attend the banquet and didn't ask for a reward, he just took some rice noodles.Hua Yao only said that he wanted to visit Xiaochao Temple, and followed Zhikong to Xiaochao Temple wearily.
Hua Yao is a veritable son of a big family, and he has to take a sedan chair when going out more than a hundred steps.Zhikong said that it takes heart to make a wish, so Huayao can't sit in a sedan chair. When he arrived at the foot of Xiaochao Temple, Huayao's feet got blisters and he couldn't leave anymore.
Although it is in the wilderness, there are still farmers passing by from time to time.Huayao sat on the ground playing tricks, wanting Zhikong to carry him, but Zhikong ignored him, Huayao looked at Zhikong coldly and said angrily: "In broad daylight, the monk wants to bully talented people?" The passing farmer looked at Huayao again. Looking at the monk, seeing Hua Yao's white and tender face with an aggrieved look, and then looking at this monk, who is a big and three rough, I feel that this monk is not kind at all.
Unexpectedly, this illiterate genius was still a rascal, and after being scolded by several passing farmers, Zhikong had to squat down and carry the illiterate rascal on his back.
Zhikong couldn't see anything, and it was not easy to carry a big man on his back while holding a wooden stick in one hand to explore the way.Hua Yao was very considerate and acted as the conductor.He squeezed Zhikong's right ear with one hand, and Zhikong's left ear with the other, pulling the left ear to the left, and pulling the right ear to the right.Is there any obstacle in front, Zhikong endured his anger and walked quickly, Hua Yao also enjoyed playing for a while.
Talented people are spoiled and spoiled, and they have never been to the mountains. Even if they are studying with friends, it is a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers.When going to northern Xinjiang with the sixth prince, Hua Yao sat in the comfortable chariot all the time, didn't suffer at all, and of course didn't see any good scenery.In midsummer, the mountains are cooler than the towns, surrounded by green mountains and green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers.The path is hidden in the forest, with twists and turns, and occasionally there are a few huts looming among the mountains, which is not a special taste.
Being idle and bored, Hua Yao said: "Godmother treated me well, I am really sad that she died. Let me tell you, I really want to kill you, especially if you scare my dog."
Zhikong: "..."
Hua Yao: "How did you learn those spells? You made it up yourself? Right, you made it up."
Zhikong: "..."
Hua Yao: "Beep, beep, can you whistle? Whistle a few words for the uncle to listen to. Can you whistle the bird?"
Zhikong ignored Huayao, so Huayao was left alone.Walking to the mountainside, surrounded by dense bushes, Zhikong pushed aside a branch blocking the way, then lowered his head, let go, the branch bounced back and slapped Huayao.
Hua Yao covered her mouth, tears burst into tears.He swayed his legs back and forth and kicked Zhikong, saying: "Aren't you a monk, why are you so wicked!"
Zhikong said indifferently: "There is a little demon here, did the poor monk tell the benefactor to be careful?"
Thinking of the strange man who appeared when the mirror demon was eliminated, Hua Yao squinted his eyes and said, "Yesterday, that man's eyes were red, and you still called him Huo Qilin. That's a fairy, you raise a little demon."
Knowing that he was talking about the Huo Qilin, Zhi Kong turned his head and said to Hua Yao in a tone like a townsman preaching to a countryman: "That is the mascot."
The ignorant and illiterate talented man snorted and said: "You raise monsters, be careful that one day the monsters will eat up all the people in your temple, and they won't even leave you with any temple scum."
It took about half a day to walk down the mountain from Xiaochao Temple, and Zhikong was carrying someone on his back, and it was already dark when we reached the top of the mountain.Zhikong vaguely saw something, and the number of times Huayao was slapped by the branch began to increase.
Zhikong still felt pain in his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and carried Hua Yao up the hundred steps in front of Xiaochao Temple.Standing still in front of the temple, Zhikong breathed a sigh of relief before he came, but opened his eyes wide and gasped.
The astonished Zhikong unconsciously let go, and Hua Yao screamed and rolled down. Fortunately, he reacted in time, rolled a few times, and then firmly grabbed the weeds beside him to stop.Hearing the voice, Zhikong turned around to look for it in a daze, and Hua Yao struggled to climb up with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Before Hua Yao could yell at him, Zhi Kong stared at him with wide eyes, and instead pointed at Hua Yao angrily and yelled, "Monster, see if I won't accept you!"
Hua Yao blinked and blinked, the gate of the temple appeared in his sight, but only the gate remained in this small temple, and there was nothing behind the gate, only the foundation that was laid when building the house remained!
Now, Hua Yao was also dumbfounded.
The author has something to say:
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