Cultivating Taoist exercises starts with breathing and breathing, especially children, who need to be supervised and taught by their teachers from time to time, but Fang Yi doesn't have time to teach his children now, so he can only leave a piece of the exercises he has sorted out and hand it over to the Wei family.

Although Old Man Wei wanted to keep Fang Yi, he also knew that he couldn't keep it, but Fang Yi promised the old man that when his affairs in Jinling were finished, he would stay at the Wei family for a few days and lay some foundation for a few children before leaving.

This time he came to Jinling, in addition to visiting the elders, Fang Yi also had a very important thing, that is, to worship the master, although Fang Yi was very suspicious that the master used the golden cicada shell fake death strategy, but at the beginning, Fang Yi personally put the master into the ground, and he always had to go to the grave to worship.

Moreover, Fang Yi's cultivation was not enough in the past, and he couldn't know if the master was in it without coming out of the coffin, but with Fang Yi's current cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, his divine sense could go underground to check out whether he had been fooled by the master all these years.

Fang Yi wants to go back to Fangshan, but he is not alone, the fat man who came back naturally wants to go, the countryside pays attention to the reunion for the New Year, this time the fat man went to the capital for the New Year, if he doesn't pull Fang Yi back to the village, maybe he will be cleaned up by his father.

Seeing that there were many people, the Manchurian army simply found a minibus, pulled several families together, and brought some gifts on the car, the gifts were very simple, that is, two slaughtered whole pigs, a total of four, there are not many people in the village, no family can share some, this Spring Festival is in the past, but then there is the Lantern Festival, it can still be lively.

Different from when he walked out of Fang Village a few years ago, the current fat man and the three guns, in the eyes of the people in the village, it seems that they are already successful people who can gain a foothold in the big city, as soon as the car entered the village, the people in the whole village were sensational, and they all gathered in the courtyard of the fat man's house.

For Fang Yi, the people in the village are naturally no strangers, but the young Taoist priest on the mountain back then was actually married and had children at this time, and returned to Fang Village with his doll-like daughter, which also surprised everyone, and the rural people were enthusiastic, and they all brought candy from home and stuffed it into the child's pocket.

Now Xiao Fang Fang was happy, a pair of eyes smiled like a crescent moon, children are smart, knowing that when there are many people, their parents will not stop them from doing something, and they are busy stuffing candy into their mouths secretly.

Fang Yi and Sanpao and the Manchu family came back, so that Wei Dahu didn't care about teaching his son a lesson, Fangshan is a village that has not undergone any development, and there is no conflict of interests, every family is like a relative, and the relationship is very harmonious.

Now that his promising son is back, Wei Dahu hurriedly ordered people to go to the town to borrow pots and spoons, and prepare to hold a big banquet in the village.

During the Chinese New Year, the village was lively, and those who went out to work also came back, and there were many children.

Bai Chuxia was originally afraid that the countryside would be unhygienic and wanted to bring his daughter back, but he was stopped by Fang Yi, he was in the mountains when he was a child, and he didn't get dirty like a mud monkey one day, didn't he come over without illness or disaster.

Speaking of today's village, it is more lively than the Chinese New Year's Eve, before the fat man and the three guns took a group of children to set off fireworks, but there was a small episode in the middle, the fireworks attracted the police officers on duty at the reservoir not far away, but they were afraid that they would ignite the mountain fire.

Wei Dahu didn't care about so many things, he was the overlord of Fang Village, and after dealing with it with a few words, he pulled the policeman to the table and drank it, they were all blind dates from ten miles and eight villages, and this matter was over.

"Baby, no, I can't call you a baby, you're a father, aren't you?"

After eating, Wei Dahu, who was a little drunk, pulled Fang Yi to chat, although Wei Dahu was not highly educated and did not have much knowledge, but he knew that his son could be promising, all by relying on the little Taoist priest in front of him.

"Uncle, when I am in front of you, I am also a baby. ”

Fang Yi poured a glass of water for Wei Dahu, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart, Wei Dahu, who was strong like a tiger back then, is now also showing his old state, and his originally straight waist has also bowed down at this time, which shows that time cannot be stopped by human will.

"Good boy, Uncle Wei wants to thank you. Wei Dahu really didn't know how to thank Fang Yi, so he said such a dry sentence after holding back for a long time.

"Uncle Wei, I am a brother with the fat man, and I am also a family with you, so it's okay for you to say this. Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, he knew that countrymen didn't like to owe favors, and in Wei Dahu's heart, he might feel how much he owed himself.

"Okay, Uncle Wei won't say it, if you have anything in the future, as long as Uncle Wei can do it, you can just open your mouth. Wei Dahu nodded, he knew the relationship between his son and Fang Yi, and it was really redundant to say too much.

"Hey, don't say it, Uncle Wei, I really have something to ask you for help. "Originally, Wei Dahu didn't look for Fang Yi today, and Fang Yi also planned to look for him.

"What's the matter?" Wei Dahu drank a bowl of tea, the wine woke up a little, and there was a little strange in his heart, he learned from his son's mouth that Fang Yi was a big man now, what could he ask for himself.

"Uncle Wei, I haven't come to worship Master for a few years......"

"That's what you say. ”

Before Fang Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Dahu, "It's okay, you young people are busy with your career outside, I go to the old immortal's grave every year to burn it, and his money is indispensable, I can say it, you asked me to burn the money." ”

"That's not it. ”

Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Uncle Wei, I'm talking about the Taoist temple, I haven't been here for a few years, the Taoist temple is afraid that it is in disrepair, I want to ask you to find some people to go down the mountain in the next two days and renovate the Taoist temple, do you think it's okay?"

When Fang Yi left, the Taoist temple was almost dilapidated, not to mention the ventilation on all sides of the house, and the wood in the main hall had begun to decay, at that time, Fang Yi had made a wish in his heart that he would rebuild the Taoist temple in the future.

However, Fang Yi also knew in his heart that after he left, no one would live in Fangshan Taoist Temple for a long time, so there was no need to renovate it magnificently, as long as the main structure was strengthened and the brick walls were painted.

"Hey, that's what you're talking about, this is easy to do. ”

Wei Dahu, who was originally a little apprehensive in his heart, heard this, slapped his thigh and said: "I said a long time ago to rectify that Taoist temple, the fat boy said that you have to agree, so let's do it, you don't have to worry about it, I will go to gather people in a while, let them prepare materials overnight, and Ming'er will go into the mountain with you." ”

If Fang Yi asked Wei Dahu for something else, he really didn't have the ability to do it, but renovating the Taoist temple in the mountain was a task for Wei Dahu.

Not to mention the houses built in the village, they are all built by the people of the village, that is, those young people who go out to work in the city, because they have no skills, most of them are also doing some construction work, and at this time it is the time to go home for the Chinese New Year, and there is no shortage of labor at all.

As for the materials used in the construction of the Taoist temple, Wei Dahu also thought about it at this time, it just so happened that there was a family in the village who was preparing to build a house after the New Year, and everything was ready, so Ming'er directly pulled his family's things up the mountain to use, and Wei Dahu would make up for him after the New Year.

"That's good, Uncle Wei, this money ......"

Fang Yi was halfway through his words, when he saw Wei Dahu pull down his face, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Wei, with my relationship with the fat man, I shouldn't have mentioned the money, but that Taoist temple is where my master is, and I can't let others pay for it, this is disrespectful to the master, I hope you can understand." ”

"The old fairy treated us back then, and he didn't confiscate the money, which is what we should do. Wei Dahu shook his head dissatisfied.

"Uncle Wei, that's different. ”

Fang Yi smiled and took out a few stacks of banknotes from the bag he was carrying, and said, "Uncle Wei, this is 50,000 yuan, you can return it to me if it is more, and you can make up for it if it is less, how do you look at the incense money at that time?"

Fang Yi asked the fat man when he came, and knew that the building materials were not very expensive now, but the expensive ones were labor, so the 50,000 yuan was more than enough.

"You kid, you're still as stubborn as you were when you were a child. Wei Dahu smiled bitterly, casually threw back 30,000 yuan to Fang Yi, and said: "The material money is enough, who dares to collect the salary, I will break his leg, so I said it." ”

Wei Dahu's prestige in the village is very high, and now the young people in the village go out to work, the first stop is often Jinling, and the fat man is not less helpful.

Fang Yi lived in the old house of Sanpao that day, although the countryside was colder, but their family of three really didn't care about this, it was Xiao Fangfang, who was less than three years old, ran around in single clothes in winter, but it froze the Manchu family very much.

Before dawn the next day, more than a dozen young people gathered at Wei Dahu's house, they took things and walked slowly, under the leadership of Wei Dahu himself, the group went up Fang Mountain first, and Fang Yi waited until the children got up, and then they slowly walked up the mountain with the fat man.

"Your body will be dead in two years. ”

Before he had gone far, the fat man shouted that he couldn't breathe, found a stone and sat down, and after waiting for him several times in a row, Fang Yi became impatient and asked him and Sanpao to walk slowly behind with his daughter-in-law, while Fang Yi held his daughter and led Bai Chuxia to the mountain quickly.

Although it is the same mountain forest, but the winter Fangshan and Thailand's mountains and forests are completely different, all the way to the top Yi told his daughter about his life in the mountains, and soon surpassed the Wei Dahu team who walked for more than an hour, and took the lead to the Taoist temple.

Climbing through the dozens of steps and standing in front of the gate of the Taoist temple, Fang Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath, every grass and tree here was so familiar.

Fang Yi's mind seemed to have the scene of his childhood in and out of the Taoist temple, the short pines and cypresses on both sides of the Taoist temple have now grown up, but Fang Yi's kind and kind master who taught him his skills is gone.

Looking at the dust on the Sanqing clay statue in the dilapidated gate, thinking of the days when he was dependent on his master, Fang Yi's eyes couldn't help but moisten, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw when Sun Wukong returned to Fangcun Mountain in Journey to the West, and the sad mood was exactly the same as his current one.

"Baba, why are you crying? Are you tired? Fang Fang doesn't need to hug you, just walk by yourself. ”

Suddenly his daughter's childish voice sounded in his ears, waking Fang Yi up from his memory, "Dad is not tired, Dad will take you to see Grandpa." ”

Holding his daughter, Fang Yi jumped a few times, and came to the position of the head of the Taoist temple, the mountain bag that was raised back then, now there is only a small raised grave left, and the willow branches that Fang Yi inserted in front of the grave a few years ago actually survived tenaciously and stood there alone.

"Where is Grandpa? Is it there?" Xiao Fangfang sensibly pointed to the grave, "Grandpa will be scared down there?"

"Come, kowtow to grandpa!"

Fang Yi put down his daughter, took the bag handed over by his wife, took out the cooked food and good wine in it, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, the disciple has come to see you, I don't know why you left back then, but I believe that we will meet one day, but the disciple will serve your old man again." ”

With Fang Yi's current state of mind cultivation, although he is a little bit of homesickness, but he will not drag his feet in doing things, when he came to the grave, Fang Yi's divine sense scanned the ground, and suddenly found that the coffin that was not buried deep was empty, not to mention the master, there was not even a piece of cloth.

Fang Yi couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now, it should be a hint of sadness in his joy, he was glad that the master was indeed a fake death, so he would see each other in the future, but it was the sadness why the master left him, so that Fang Yi once felt the sadness when the only relative in the world left.

(End of chapter)