Legend of Xianghuang

Because Bai Rongyue was only scratched and frightened, Xiangxue Pavilion quickly returned to its usual appearance, and the process of picking pear flowers to make pear flowers was going on one by one.

Xianghuang and Wanwan stayed in Xiangxue Pavilion for a few days, and tasted all kinds of delicacies made from pear blossoms.

Sometimes Xianghuang would discuss Taoism with Bai Rongyue, but because of this, he saw the collection of books in Xiangxue Pavilion, some of which were related to Taoism, and let Xianghuang read it thoroughly.

It was only then that Wanwan discovered that this dumb bamboo could sit with a book in his hands for a whole day, forgetting everything, not even noticing the sunrise and sunset.

However, it was also because of this that Wanwan knew that Xianghuang's night vision ability was extraordinary, and even ordinary people who had specially cultivated this ability were far inferior to her.

The flowering period of pear blossoms is not long, but in a few days, the pear blossoms all over the mountains and plains have fallen to the ground, and the branches are replaced by tender green leaf buds.

After stopping for a few days, Xianghuang and Wanwan were about to start their journey again.

Bai Rongyue ordered someone to pack some pear flower cake and pear flower candy, as well as two pots of pear flower wine, and personally sent them to the gate of Xiangxue Pavilion.

Before saying goodbye, he was interrupted by an approaching carriage.

Bai Rongyue frowned slightly, looking at the carriage that had just stopped before approaching, this kind of behavior was too impolite.

However, the two people who got off the carriage couldn't care less about these things. They rushed to them and hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, is Taoist Master Xianghuang still here?" The dissatisfaction of the few people faded a little from the tired look that was concealed.

"I'm Xianghuang, what's the matter?" Xianghuang looked at the two suspiciously, she naturally didn't know them.

One of the two people glanced at Xianghuang, and couldn't help being a little surprised in his eyes. The other, who was younger, didn't care about anything, and knelt down facing Xianghuang: "Please follow us to save my family. Master!"

"Please get up!" Xianghuang hurriedly bent down to help, but was held back by Wanwan, and could only say, "What's wrong with your young master?"

This time, it was the older man who spoke: "My young master suddenly became crazy and stupid a few days ago. Daoist Huang has the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, so he came here specially."

The ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth?Xianghuang shook her head again and again: "My cultivation level is still shallow, and I will never be able to reach the heavens and the earth." Just like before in Jia's Mansion in Huaijiang Town, she only got rid of a female ghost, and she has exhausted her spiritual power.

How could the older man expect that Xianghuang would deny his compliments so solemnly, he was stunned for a moment, but then bent down and bowed again: "Anyway, please ask the Taoist priest Xianghuang to take a look, just to save her. Master."

"Wanwan..." Xianghuang didn't answer in a hurry, but turned to look at Wanwan, her eyes clearly couldn't bear to refuse, but to her, she should look at Wanwan's meaning.

Wanwan didn't want to go to Kunlun at all, so she was so happy that Xianghuang kept procrastinating because of these things on the road, so she nodded immediately: "Let's go and have a look."

Xianghuang immediately frowned, his black eyes were bright, and he turned back and said, "We can go and see, but we can't guarantee whether we can save your young master." Brother Changfeng said that one must not If you talk too much, explain it in advance to avoid trouble afterwards.

Bai Rongyue was listening on the side, seeing that the two had made a decision, she smiled and said: "Since you have made a decision, then I won't stay any longer, and hope to see you in the future."

"Yeah!" Xianghuang replied with a smile, "Sister Rongyue, I will come to see you in the future. Then I will eat pear cake!" After spending a few days together, the relationship between Xianghuang and Bai Rongyue has become closer many.

Then, Wan Wan and Xiang Huang got into each other's carriage, and after a simple bow to Bai Rongyue, they got into the carriage and drove away.

Along the way, they were not idle.

After some questions and answers, Xianghuang and Wanwan finally understood the general situation.

They are the housekeeper of the squire Qian's family in Shishan Township and the schoolboy of Young Master Qian. Young Master Qian suddenly fell ill six days ago. If he wanted to feed him, he had to be tied up. At night, he had to be knocked unconscious to let him fall asleep. .I invited a doctor and several nearby monks and Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts and summon souls, but nothing worked.He didn't come here overnight until he heard that there was a real Taoist priest in Xiangxue Pavilion.

Finally, he arrived before Xianghuang left and invited the person over.

"Did anything special happen before and after Young Master Qian's illness?" Shishan Township is two days away from Xiangxue Pavilion, and Xianghuang has no way to investigate personally for the time being, so he can only ask these two members of the Qian family.

Steward Qian didn't speak, but the book boy's face was a little pale: "I have nothing special to say in recent days, but two months ago, the young master accidentally got a book on the method of cultivating immortals. After reading it, he only said it made sense, and practiced it for two months moon."

"The method of cultivating immortals?" Xiang Huang frowned slightly. According to what the book boy said, there might be a problem with the method of cultivating immortals.

In this world, is there any way of thinking that dares to call itself "the way of cultivating immortals"?Little do they know that becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha could not be more difficult.

"Do you know the specific cultivation situation?" Thinking of this, Xiang Huang didn't ask any more questions.

The book boy nodded: "This way of cultivating immortals is to meditate on the couch at night, and it is said that it absorbs the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In the first few days, the young master has become more energetic, so he insists on practicing it every day." After a short pause, the book boy After thinking about it, he said, "It's just that later, the young master didn't say anything else."

"Is there nothing else?" Xianghuang said in embarrassment. If so, he couldn't think of anything else, so he could only wait until the Qian family.

Seeing Xianghuang's frowning face and listening all the time, Wanwan, who had no interest in it, couldn't help but frowned, glanced at the pale-faced bookboy, and asked, "Have you practiced with your young master?"

The book boy was shocked, subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the floor of the carriage.

Seeing Shutong's reaction, Xianghuang immediately understood the meaning of Wanwan's question: "You have practiced." She said affirmatively, reached out and took out a Tianyan Talisman from the Qiankun Pendant and pasted it on the Shutong's forehead.

The book boy was originally full of fear, afraid that he would become like the young master.

He was just a small servant, if he went crazy, he would have to be thrown out of the Qian family's corpse in the wilderness.

However, he never expected that the Taoist priest in front of him would suddenly have a talisman in his hand, and it was directly stuck on his forehead.

The next scene was even more mysterious. Before he could react, the Dao Talisman actually burned, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, leaving only the strange colored flames still imprinted in his dizzy mind.

"Don't worry, you're fine." After Xiang Huang's words, Shutong finally let out a long sigh, but the back and forth made Shutong respect the two of them more.

In any case, just Xiang Huanglu's hand is enough for ordinary people like them to be in awe.

Even though he said that, Xiang Huang still looked at the book boy steadfastly.

The book boy was stared at by Xianghuang motionless, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only bite the bullet and carry it.

"The Tianyan Talisman can only confirm that you are not haunted by evil spirits, which means that there should be no ghosts and evil things in the house. Therefore, Young Master Qian is not haunted by evil things, so he must have lost part of his soul." Finally, he looked away. Xiang Huang said lightly.

"I don't know if there is a way to solve it?" This time, it was Qian Butler who was driving the car who asked.

He secretly observed the conversations and actions in the carriage before, and now it seems that he is more capable than those monks and Taoists who were not useful for eating.

This time, Master Qian specially sent him out to invite Xianghuang, which meant nothing more than two things.One is to show the sincerity of the Qian family, and the other is to see if Xiang Huang is a liar on the road.

Xianghuang just had a serious face: "It's just speculation now, and the situation of Young Master Qian can only be confirmed when we arrive. If we really lose our soul, we still need to try whether we can get it back. If we can't, then Young Master Qian may only get better." , and far worse than before.”

Steward Qian trembled while holding the rein, and said hastily and sincerely: "I also ask Taoist Master Xianghuang to do his best to save my young master. The only son under his knees is this young master. The young master has been smart since he was a child, and he is about to go to Beijing to catch the exam." , there is really no delay."

"I'll do my best." Facing Steward Qian's words, Xianghuang could only reply like this.

The matter of losing the soul can be big or small, not to mention that Young Master Qian has been insane for six days, so he doesn't know what will happen to the lost soul and whether it is still around.

If this young master Qian was unlucky, his soul might have been dissipated by something, and he would be a fool for the rest of his life.

After that, the group fell silent.

Apart from Steward Qian's constant yelling, there was only the sound of the wheels rolling.

The book boy had already returned to the seat next to Steward Qian, and put down the curtain of the carriage, so that Xianghuang and Wanwan could at least avoid being blown by the cold wind.

Because Steward Qian worked hard to drive, the speed of the carriage was very fast, so there were naturally some bumps.

The carriage was not too big, so Xiang Huang tried his best to stick to the side of the carriage, for fear that he would accidentally bump into Wanwan.

It's a pity that the sky was not beautiful, Xianghuang would come here for whatever he was afraid of, the carriage ran over a big rock on the road, and swayed towards Wanwan suddenly, Xianghuang, who was already restless, threw himself on Wanwan, and hurriedly wanted to support the carriage Bi sat up again, but couldn't move because of the hand that was pressing on his back suddenly.

"... Wan, Wan Wan?" Xianghuang asked at a loss, trying to maintain the current height, watching the brocade robe so close in front of her eyes and swallowing nervously.

Wanwan sat up a little, and leaned into Xianghuang's ear: "Little Zhuzi, do you have a way to call back the soul?" When it was mentioned that Young Master Qian might have lost his soul, Xianghuang's faint expression...doesn't look like her at all. It has itself.

Feeling the soft breath in his ear, his face flushed instantly, Xianghuang replied in an embarrassed whisper: "I can only find the trace of the soul, as long as I find it... I can always find a way to return the soul to the body."

Because he was talking about business, Xianghuang was less nervous before, and more of an embarrassment to be seen through.

"Hehe." Wanwan chuckled, sounding a little happy.

Xianghuang couldn't see Wanwan's expression, so she could only guess based on her voice and movements, and finally waited until Wanwan let go, and immediately sat aside, secretly looking at Wanwan's expression.

"What is Little Zhuzi looking at?" Wanwan naturally caught Xianghuang's little movement immediately, and looked at her with a half-smile, her eyes a little narrow.

"..." Xianghuang's eyes wandered, seeming a little apprehensive, "Wanwan won't blame me, right?" She just wanted to help, and maybe there was a way.

"It's nothing." Wanwan smiled, as if she didn't care, "You want to try your best, don't you?"

"Yeah!" Seeing that Wanwan wasn't unhappy, and she didn't think she was a liar, Xianghuang immediately smiled and nodded vigorously.