This is the realm where the Taoist gate rushes into the void.

The old Taoist couldn't help but be in a trance.

What was I doing when I was fifteen years old?

I was lazy in morning classes every day, wanted to sleep a little longer, and quarreled with my brothers and sisters.

I'm looking forward to the half-monthly gathering at the foot of the mountain, calling on my friends and companions to go down the mountain together.

Spend some copper coins, buy some story books, buy some dried fruits, then find a herbal tea shop, eat a big bowl of herbal tea and sesame cakes for three pennies. After reading the story books for the day, take advantage of the sunset to go up the mountain, deliberately taking a long detour.

Passing by the cowherd girl with two thick and black braids and an oval face.

Deliberately stepping loudly and singing the tune of Taoist "Picking Lotus Seeds", if the girl glanced at her and smiled, she felt that her steps were much lighter, as if she was about to reach the sky, even on the mountain road,

I no longer feel miserable or tired.

And now, the little Taoist priest who is only fifteen years old has already reached such a state.

Is it because his talent is extremely good, as clear and clear as the name of the Tao; or is it because when he was young and shaping his mind and laying the foundation, he spent several months with the Taoist named Qi Wuhuo, and was influenced by him in a subtle way?

In any case, a fifteen-year-old with three talents is enough to have a high probability of becoming a Taoist priest between the age of twenty and thirty. It is extremely possible to become a real person within a year.

Real person...

That person is an absolutely amazing and talented person in the human world. He can live freely in the world for three to five hundred years. If he gets the chance, he can either receive a talisman or overcome a tribulation by himself. He can even ascend to immortality and go to the nine heavens to enjoy purity and freedom.

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Are we going to have real people in our lineage?!

Patriarchs of all generations, our lineage is about to make a difference, it is about to make a difference!

The old Taoist couldn't help but think about it, but he was also faintly shocked by this little Taoist priest. He felt that his disciple also had a third degree of ethereal energy. At this moment, he saw the little guy trying to lift his chin and narrowing his eyes.

It seems that the wind is light and the clouds are calm, but he can't stop glancing here, looking like he is trying to imitate the young Taoist from two years ago, with a ethereal and cold demeanor.

The old Taoist was furious and gritted his teeth and said:

"Ha?! You have a calf nose, why don't you come here to install it?"

"You are really an old rooster with feathers, and you have come here to pretend to be a phoenix! I, my teacher, will teach you today what it means to respect the teacher and respect the teachings, and why the flowers are so red!"

The old Taoist grabbed the little guy and put him on his knees.

He picked up the bamboo board and gave the little Taoist priest who had put it on his head a meal of fried shredded pork with bamboo slips. The little Taoist priest who had just pretended to be calm and calm started crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. Inside the Taoist temple, there was another burst of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

The big rooster that I had raised years ago flew to the corner and glanced at the Taoist temple with disdain on his face.

Then he walked up and down, coughed, and started crowing.

It was night, the moonlight was clear, and the sky was full of stars. The old Taoist sat on the roof of Lianyang Temple, looking at the world. The moonlight was clear, there were faint clouds and mist, and the stars were scattered in all directions. It was rare for the old Taoist to bring a bottle of wine and drink it.

, the little Taoist also quietly turned up, making very little noise, but the old Taoist still discovered it.

The old Taoist glanced at him and said angrily: "The movements are so familiar, you must have climbed over the wall a lot!"

"You little bastard, you won't be able to fix your roof for three days."

"come over!"

Although he said something rude, the little Taoist priest knew clearly that the teacher had not risen, so he scratched his head, climbed onto the eaves, flew up, and landed lightly next to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest took a sip of wine.

, was depressed for a while, and then said: "Why do you want to go out?"

The little Taoist priest pretended to be stupid and said: "I want to go out, I just want to go out."

"What's the reason?"

The old Taoist glanced at him and said, "Tell the truth."

Ming Xin then scratched her head and said, "More than half a year ago, just after the Chinese New Year, wasn't there a large piece of purple energy flying over from the sky? Teacher, do you still remember it?"

The old Taoist remembered that he had just bought new year's goods at that time, and saw that the purple energy stretched for 30,000 miles and was very majestic. The old Taoist said: "Of course I remember, your master, I am not so old that I can't even remember what happened half a year ago."

, but so what?"

Ming Xin whispered: "After that day, I had a dream. In the dream, I saw purple gas floating in the sky, covering the sky and the earth. I stretched out my hand in a daze, trying to catch the purple gas.

Then my body suddenly floated up. The sky was so close to me, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas on the ground were so small."

"I dreamed that I was flying on top of the purple air for a long, long time."

"Then I opened my eyes and saw a ray of purple light at sunrise."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin sat cross-legged on the eaves of the Taoist temple and said with a smile: "At that time, I suddenly felt that I wanted to go down the mountain to see. My path is not on the mountain."

The old Taoist remained silent for a long time, just drinking sip after sip without looking back at the little Taoist. The little Taoist didn't ask. The old Taoist reached out and patted his hair, rubbed it, and said: "Then you can go down the mountain.

, go see what it’s like outside.”

"But remember, you are outside and don't have many connections or background. You must be careful. When something happens, don't rush into it as soon as your head gets hot. Things outside are not as good as inside the city. You can make concessions and make peace. Don't put yourself at risk.

If you get involved, you have to take care of yourself, you know..."

The old Taoist suddenly became chatty. He held the little Taoist priest with his wrinkled palms and talked for a long time. He drank and ordered at the same time. He told everything again. The little Taoist priest did not feel impatient, but was gentle.

I smiled and waited for the teacher to say these words, and listened carefully.

Finally, the old Taoist priest finished his wine and finished speaking. He fell drunk in a daze and fell to one side. The young Taoist priest clearly carried the old Taoist priest down and walked down, just like the old Taoist priest more than ten years ago.

Just like when he was carrying him up the mountain, the old man's arms were folded together in front of him, and he was breathing heavily drunkenly, accompanied by the moonlight, the chirping of insects, and the sound of the night watch.

The old Taoist priest murmured in his drunken dream.

"I want to come back more often..."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin paused: "Yeah."

He sent the old man back to his residence, and then sat cross-legged in the Taoist temple where he had grown up and studied since he was a child. On the second day, the old rooster crowed for three times, and the old Taoist woke up in a daze.

, suddenly startled, he raised his head suddenly, without caring about anything else, he put on his Taoist robe and strode out.

I opened the door with a bang. It was still a little cold at this time. The small Yang Yang Temple was cleaned and the old rooster was pacing in the yard.

The wind is gentle and the sun is bright, and the morning light is warm.

The old Taoist was stunned and lost his mind, and then he said in despair: "Are you still going down the mountain?"

At this moment, a curious voice suddenly came: "Teacher? What's wrong with you?"

"Aren't you afraid of being paralyzed and having a stroke if you break out at this time?"

The old Taoist priest turned around and saw Mingxin wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, and carrying a bamboo pole. It was obvious that she was already thinking about leaving.

The old Taoist sighed, after all, he saw his disciple for the last time before he went down the mountain. The old man suppressed the memory of farewell in his heart, with a smile on his face, reached out and touched his hair, took out a brocade bag from his waist and handed it over.

Said softly:

"go Go."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin accepted the tip bag, had breakfast with the teacher, washed the dishes, and played with the big three-yellow chicken for a while. The latter pecked the hairpin impatiently, and then he stood up with a giggle and patted the chicken.

I patted my Taoist robe, turned around and walked down the mountain step by step.

He walked through the familiar streets, walked across the long river, walked past the big tree next to the Nine Eyes Bridge, and saw the chessboard under the tree.

I saw a one-armed man selling sesame cakes on one side, talking to his wife and daughter with a smile on his face.

He spread his arms and walked through the mortal world step by step. When he walked out of the city gate, he heard the two statues with raised eaves on the city gate shouting at him: "Little Taoist priest, little Taoist priest, you too

Do you want to go to the human world?"

"Little Taoist priest, little Taoist priest, do you also want to become a real person?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a while, but he didn't know. He waved his hand and smiled brightly:

"I'll go take a look. I don't know if I want to be a real person, so I want to take a look."

"Go to the capital first!"

People couldn't hear the words of the two statues, and they all looked at the little boy curiously.

The young Taoist turned around and took out his kit. This kit was already a bit old. The teacher had given it to him when he was just taken up the mountain. It had not been opened for more than ten years. There were words of blessing written inside.

There is also the Taoist [Tao name].

Taoism distinguishes between Tao names and Tao titles. Tao names are for external use, while Tao names are very solemn.

The paper inside is a little yellowed.

The word "Mingxin" is actually quite partial to the old Taoist priests.

The little Taoist priest Mingxin saw the two prayers inside and whispered:

"Seek one thing with a clear heart."

"Rejoice in the Word."

With a youthful smile on his face, he put away the kit and put it close to his heart, and then walked on Yangguan Avenue. He was at his youngest age, there was no haze in his heart, and the world of mortals was open before his eyes.

Come, walk briskly, and sing:

"Bai Yun Huang He Taoist family, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea."
To be continued...