Time flies, the years are like a shuttle, several degrees of red dust come and go, and the peach blossoms on the human face look like memories. Before you know it, it's another year of spring and autumn.

I thought I wouldn't be able to stay long on this Wugirl Mountain, but I didn't expect the bright year to pass in a hurry, time is really jumping, you don't want it, it is like flowing water. The bright years have passed, and I have grown a lot taller, and the little white fox's injuries have long since healed, and I have a dazzling smooth fur. As for the fat clip, the little skinny monkey has finally gathered enough to call this name, because he doesn't know how many bird eggs and small insects he has eaten in this bright year, and his nutrition is good, and his belly is about to come out.

The main peak of Wuguniang Mountain is only half a day's journey from Longjialing, and I can reach it by lifting my feet, but I have never been home once in this bright year. I haven't seen my parents and my sister either.

The old man in Tsing Yi said that I was a nuisance to people's lives, and it was best not to go home, so as not to bring disaster to my family - "stay seven feet away, and the year will not be too much". The so-called seven feet is about the measurement of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the meaning of this sentence is that once I grow to a height of almost 1.7 meters, I will not gather at home to stay, and then miss home. Don't stay together for 10 days a year. This thing is really a very painful thing for me who has never been far away, I think my kind and rigid father, I also miss my mother, and I want to bring up my sister Dafeng since I was a child, but this qiē is blocked by the old Taoist in Tsing Yi crying about me.

The old ghost of the mountain gathers evil patterns, and the demon is reincarnated for another life, my Chen Erdan is such a life, and I have to wander and wander in this life, and it is difficult to live in peace.

But fortunately, although I was not allowed to go home, the letter would not stop me from writing to my family.

My second child also went to school, but within two days there was exercise outside the mountain, and then Tian Jiaji's primary school was also closed, so I became a wild child jumping all over the mountains, and I was about to become blind. As a result, when I came up the mountain, I was blessed by misfortune and met a man who had gathered enough to teach me a lesson. This person is not an old Taoist in Tsing Yi, but the mysterious old ghost in the fairy mansion, I don't know if it is a ghost or not, but I believe that it is the closest person to me on this mountain except for the fat clip and the little white fox.

At the beginning, the old ghost sent me a mask and taught me "Thousand Character Text", "Children's Language", "Liangzi Jing", and then taught me "Violent Scripture" and "Tao Te Ching", which is the general outline. Then came the "Dengzhen Hidden Formula", "Qingwei Danjue" and "Taishang Liang Cave Divine Scroll" Liangbu, and asked me to use the two drops of essence and blood planted for me by the old Tao of Tsing Yi to learn the sense of qi, and then boil my body and practice the introductory fist and foot kung fu. I was not a stupid person, and I was always in danger of my life, so I practiced very diligently, and I basically studied all day except for the work of lighting a meal and carrying water and cleaning.

I didn't know what hard work was without experiencing hardship, and during that period of time on the mountain, I put almost all my energy into it, but I never gathered like the old ghost said, sensing the ubiquitous "Qi" - although before that, I had already familiarized myself with the professor's Taoist scriptures, although I didn't understand it, but I was catchy enough to remember it vividly. The old ghost cried to me, saying that the reason why I couldn't feel Qi was because my consciousness was suppressed, but it didn't matter, there were two drops of essence blood on your body, and it would naturally be able to slowly transform it when the time came.

Every month or two, I would write a letter to my father, and then take the fat back to Longjialing.

With this, I finally didn't cut off contact with my family, and Chaozhi knew that I was living well in the mountains.

The time of the bright years passed, I still don't know what the name of the old road in Tsing Yi is called, I don't like to talk, I don't love it, the most common thing to do is to stay in the inner room and not come out, once I accidentally walked into the inner room, just saw the chaos in the horse step, in front of the stone case, a pen with the fat hand so thick and thin pen tip stained with cinnabar, fragrant ash water and graphite pigment, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the ghost drawing on the yellow paper, the air is not the sound of the wind whimpering, the whole person of the old road in Tsing Yi is like a shining jade, Scorching its brilliance.

That was the second time I got to know the ability of the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, but the price in exchange was that I was tied to the stone pillar of the fairy cave, and I pumped my ass piece by piece, and I couldn't walk for two days.

Tsing Yi Lao Dao knows the old ghost, the old ghost also knows Tsing Yi Lao Dao, the letter is chaotic two will not appear at the same time, as if the king does not see the king, each other abide by a certain agreement, I once asked the old ghost about the identity of the Tsing Yi Lao Dao, the old ghost did not speak, hidden in the stone wall, the bright sky did not appear. This frightened me, and there were only old ghosts on the top of this mountain who gathered enough to talk to me and teach me things, and if it ignored me, I would really cry. Fortunately, the old ghost appeared on the fourth day, as if nothing happened, and I also knew the rules, that is, study hard, don't ask anything else.

Tsing Yi Lao Dao is very busy, sometimes stay in the inner room all day, sometimes ten days and half a month without a trace, when I come back, I will bring enough food, sometimes rice, sometimes glutinous rice, sweet potatoes, buds or other grains, not necessarily, if these are not, I will bring some vegetarian food such as yellow essence - wild things are also available, pheasants, hares, voles, I was ten years old and carried a wild boar back, more than 400 catties, I was busy for more than a month, before I made bacon, and ate a whole winter.

Of course, this is when the old Taoist in Tsing Yi can't get the staple food, and he will go out to play playthings - such a Taoist priest is not thirsty for killing, has good thoughts, and only if he can't live anymore, he will let his hands get bloody.

I don't know how, I was born to cook, with me, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi will no longer do it, and there is no kitchen knife in the fairy mansion, give me a sharp little sword, make it myself, and wash my hands next to it. Tsing Yi old hands, slender, white, I don't know how many times a day to wash, for me, I can't say I like it, I can't say I don't like it, it's just an item in general, but I love to play with fat clips and little white foxes, once I listened to the chaos and sighed that the outside world is too chaotic, and said a word: "In this world, sometimes people are not as good as animals......

This is the sentence I remember the most, and later I realized that the old Taoist in Tsing Yi was completely disappointed in human nature at that time.

The main peak of Wuguniang Mountain is not a place where the old Taoist in Tsing Yi often stays, Chao often leaves, and will come back for a long time, I know that Chao seems to be looking for an old friend, it is said that the person was killed, and it seems that he is ready to reincarnate and rebuild, Chao owes that friend a favor, and wants to protect the safety of that friend, in return - Chao thought I was that person before, but then it was not.

Counting the days I was born, Tsing Yi Lao Dao has been looking for more than ten years in this area, I don't know what kind of friendship it is, gathering enough to make this temper is not very good Tsing Yi Lao Dao so insistence, but the more later, the more irritable the temper is, and the thing that worries me is that the old ghost appears less and less, at the beginning of the time when I was blind, almost every day, and then once every two days, once in the bright sky, and later, it will only appear once in ten days and half a month, and every time it appears in a hurry, I don't know what to do.

The last time I saw the old ghost in the Wuguniang Mountain Immortal Mansion, it was also the first time I saw it talking to the old Taoist in Tsing Yi.

At that time, I was already asleep, and suddenly I heard the edge of the bronze mirror at the door of the inner room, and the two of them were talking in a low voice, I woke up, listened with my ears pricked up, and heard the old Taoist in Tsing Yi say: "...... The surname Wang came over, and it seems that he is also looking for chaos, and I am afraid that if the chaos is found in advance, I am afraid that I will have to suffer some hardships. ”

The old ghost said: "If you don't gather and come back from the secluded mansion, this is still two words, maybe the dream entrusted to you is not accurate?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said piece by piece: "No matter, if the surname Wang dares to come here, I will let the chaos look good, it's a big deal, I want to see the dog's day, the disaster has harmed the past life, is it possible to gather disasters in this life?" After saying this, he glanced at me and walked inside.

A few days later, one night, I heard thunder in the forest dozens of miles east of Wuguniang Mountain, and the whole realm was trembling. There is a garbage to find.

Chao didn't stay for long, left with the little white fox, and cried to me, let me go home, if there is a fate in the future, see you in the rivers and lakes. R832