Chapter Seventy-One: Invitation to Cooperation with Rivals BRICS 162700

I knelt for too long, from the scorching sun to the setting sun, and I unconsciously kowtowed thousands of heads when I was young, and this one stood up. The whole person is going to be dizzy, his eyes are black, and he feels like he is about to die. But just as I was pouring down, a warm palm was on my back, and a cold voice sounded in my ears: "The tongue is against the palate, build a magpie bridge, breathe long, the two veins of Ren Du gather, swallow carefully under the tongue, like the ...... of Qiong Jelly Yaotai."

It seems like a mantra. I heard it in my ears, and I didn't know the full meaning, but I knew that I pressed my tongue against the roof of my palate, and then I breathed as hard as I crawled out of the water, and my saliva flowed out, and my breath went into my nose. The whole person felt that the world was completely new with a book in front of him, and he couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Dao Master, is this the way to practice?" ”

Qing was snorted by the old way, and he didn't want to pay attention to me, but he still said: "What kind of cultivation path is just a way for you to be able to walk on your own." Can you get up and go by yourself? ”

I nodded excitedly. Say out loud, "Well, Master, I can!" ”

The little monkey chubby girl climbed up on my shoulder and grinned, and the wounded little fox opened its eyes, and a pair of eyes as beautiful as amber looked at me curiously. This old Taoist agreed to let me follow him, and I was full of joy, but his words directly knocked me from the sky to the abyss: "I will take you back immediately, not to accept you as an apprentice, but not to see it, not like you are dead, as a reward, you help me take care of the little fox in my arms, agree?" ”

I was very depressed, but I thought about it. Becoming a Taoist priest is to live in the mountains, miserable, and no one to play with, I don't want to, and he can cure me, isn't that just right?

I nodded busily, "Okay, I know." "When I said this, I looked at the little fox, and it looked like the one we had seen by the brook earlier.

The green quilt is very old, and the temples are gray, but the people are good-looking. Like the fairy in the portrait, but his temper is not very good, and he is not willing to speak, he turned around and was about to leave, I was afraid that he would dump me, so I followed him step by step, and then raised my head and asked: "I don't call you Master, so what do you want to do?" Na Qing was not thought about by the old Tao, and replied to me directly: "It's good to call Daoye, others call it that, and you call it like that." "He said this, I'm a little reluctant, others can call Daoye, why should I be called Brother Erdan? Must leave me so clean to feed?

Okay, I call you "Taoist Master" on the surface, but behind the scenes, I call you an old Taoist priest with dead miscellaneous hair, stinky miscellaneous hair, and miscellaneous hair...... Mnemonic garbage.

I secretly scolded this young man behind his back, and on the surface, he followed his face in a hurry, and after a while, he put his hand on a shed, looked up at the sunset that was about to set, and said to himself: "It's a little slow to go like this, this can't work......" After he finished speaking, he came to see me again, and my face immediately cried: "Don't leave me, this deep mountain and old forest is full of wild beasts, if you want to go, I can only wait to feed the wolf." ”

Qing was seen by the old Taoist to see that I was scared, there was a smile on my cold face, and he didn't care about me, but touched from my body, and took out the yellow paper talisman that was drawn by the ghosts, and outlined the appearance of a foal with a messy brush, tied it to my leg with a waxed red thread, and felt a little grass foam from his arms, sprinkled it on it, and slowly muttered: "Little horse, run quickly, and when you come home, I will give you a good rescue, it must be the young sprouts that grow in Lele in the spring......"

I watched Qing being squatted at my feet by the old Dao, and inexplicably felt a strange aura spreading from under my feet, and I couldn't stop being afraid, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master Dao, what are you doing here?" ”

Qing was looked up at me, stood up, and while holding the basket left by my father, he pulled my arm and said, "Take a deep breath, no matter what happens, don't scream, so as not to startle away the yin spirit, you know?" I was beating a drum in my heart, but my head kept nodding, and before I came back to my senses, I heard a burst of clear drinking from the side: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is correct, God travels thousands of miles, disease!" ”

Before I finished speaking, I felt as if I was about to fly, and my feet were moving as if they were not my own, and the trees beside them were running towards the face, the wind was whistling in my ears, and my eyes were blown away by the wind.

I was almost going crazy, I always had to scream, but I remembered that Qing was told by the old way, he was not my father, and he was not good at talking, if I did, he might throw me here, so I only gritted my teeth, let my heart beat in my chest, plopping, like the rain hitting the plantain, did not stop. But still in this room passed quickly, just when my feet were going to be numb, the body suddenly stopped, I opened my eyes to look, but saw that we actually went up to the peak of the main peak of Wuguniang Mountain, here the mountain is rocky, there are many tall trees on the wide flat land, against the mountain wall there is a half-picked up stone cave, like a door, we carved words with stones, I don't read much, look at it for a long time, I recognize a "Shi" word.

Qing was seen by the old Taoist to see me look at the stone carved couplet, and read to me lightly: "Yellow Bud and White Snow Immortal Mansion, Yao Grass Scoop Flower Feather Scholar's House!" ”

I didn't understand, but I felt that my lips and teeth were fragrant when I read it, and I clapped my hands vigorously, saying: "Okay, good to listen to......" Before the words were finished, his head was patted, and Qing was dissatisfied with the old way and said: "I don't learn well at a young age, I can't help it, so black-bellied, I may not be a good person, do I want to save you?" "The horse's fart slapped on the horse's feet, and I was about to cry again, and in the middle of the moment, the old man stopped talking, but walked into the stone cave.

I followed it closely, into the stone cave, suddenly put a burst of shade all over the body, said that it was the fairy house, in fact, there is no difference with the mountain nest cave, here is divided into rooms, the small room inside can not be seen, but outside here, a pile of straw stalks on the left, it is estimated that it is a sleeping place, next to it is a fire pit, on which there is a black iron can, and some firewood piles, rice, flour, oil, salt, but not much, the overall look is very messy, like a homeless man's home, but what makes me strange is, There are no mosquitoes in this.

The mosquitoes in the mountains are fierce, but I haven't seen even one here.

He took out a black, oily and slippery fur from under the pile of grass stalks, put it on the grass, and put the little white fox on the fur, checked the wound, and began to split wood to make a fire, scooping water from a large clay jar next to it, and boiling water. I know my identity, just like the boy who watched the fire in the fairy family in "Journey to the West", he was a handyman, so he stepped forward to help, and he was collecting firewood and adding fire, and he was not stopped by the old way.

I carefully lit the fire, and watched it grow stronger and stronger, and the tin can gurgled and the moisture moistened my eyes, and I couldn't tell whether it was tears or moisture.

I'm the only one at home, my father and mother are in pain, and my sister Dafeng is also used to me, where will I do rough work? But this is someone else's house, and if I always survive, I have to be like a contractor, careful. When you go out, you know your family. But fortunately, there was a fat girl next to me, and this thin monkey handed me firewood and a stick to make the fire, and he was even better than me. This little thing is ghostly, and it can be funny, and with it by my side, I'm not too lonely.

The sun was slowly setting, the fire in the fire pit was getting bigger and bigger, and the water was boiling brighter, but in the heat of summer, I suddenly felt a chill on my neck.

I knew that this was the evil thing that I had fallen into the water and was making trouble, and I couldn't help but get close to the fire, who knew that the whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave, I looked at the dark passage in the middle, and trembled for a while, and finally made up my mind to find the old way of Qingdu. This stone cave is quite big, I tiptoed through it, and before I arrived, I saw a half-length bronze mirror erected at the door, I subconsciously looked there, and I was so frightened that my soul flew away. R832