Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 113 The Song of the Fairy Temple
Li Qingyun didn't bother to answer his cousin's doubts. This is the beginning. If you give her space spirit water, there may be some amazing changes.But this has to be done step by step, and you can't be fooled by making up excuses after being suspicious of them, like your immediate family members.

Women are the most suspicious. If their curiosity is aroused, they may be entangled by her.Yang Yunu has a very special position in his heart. He has always wanted to use Space Spirit Spring for his cousin, but he never had a chance alone.

Because after taking the space spirit spring for the first time, there will be obvious changes in the body, the skin will discharge the dirt in the body, and the spirit and spirit will have a qualitative leap.

Li Qingyun takes Space Lingquan every day, and a small amount of dirt is still discharged from his body. I can imagine how people who take Space Lingquan for the first time will react.

The two ran quickly through the mountains, and the two hounds were not behind, even faster than them.Growing up in a small space since childhood, and often taking Space Spirit Spring, these two hounds are very strong and stronger than most mountain beasts.

After a short while, return to camp.Sun Daqi and Granny Fu have already eaten it, but half of the fish soup is reserved for them.

Li Qingyun baked two breads, and ate a mouthful of bread and a sip of snow-white fish soup. The taste was not bad.Grandma Fu asked if the missing person was found. Yang Yunu answered very carefully. She heard that there was a "one-line sky" shape with many poisonous snakes and pythons hidden in it. She was also very nervous. While climbing Rizhao Peak, I want to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Before departure, Li Qingyun entered the small space, soaked a few handfuls of glutinous rice in the space spirit spring, and prepared to eat bamboo rice at noon. There are a lot of bamboos on Rizhao Peak.

There are no tourists in Rizhao Peak, and the mountain road is extremely difficult to walk. It is a little better than the barren mountain, but many sections still need a hatchet to open the way.Towards noon, the weather began to gloom, thunder bursts, there is a feeling of dark clouds covering the top.

"It's really unfortunate that it's raining." Sun Daqi looked at the sky and said with great dissatisfaction, "The weather forecast is too bad, it clearly said that there will be no rain in five days, but it's only two days, and it's going to rain heavily. Fuwa, You are familiar with this place, hurry up and find a place to shelter from the rain, your grandmother can't get in the rain."

Li Qingyun felt the moisture in the space and said: "put on a raincoat first, and then you can't figure out where there is a place to shelter from the rain. When it rains, you don't need to take shelter under a big tree to shelter from the rain. Calculate the time, it is almost the same. It's time to go to the ruins of the Fairy Temple."

Sun Daqi said angrily: "Who would have thought that it would rain, why should I bring a raincoat? Boy, bring some raincoats, take them out quickly."

Granny Fu complained: "You old man, what have you prepared for the things you want to go into the mountain? What do you want to eat, what you want to drink, and what you use is useless. , we will probably starve to death in the mountains. Just like you, you still have the face to ask Fuwa for this or that?"

Li Qingyun advised: "Don't worry, two old people, don't worry, I'm looking for it, I should have brought a few. It's humid in the mountains, so it's not enough without a raincoat. Any cloud and fog can soak your clothes."

Yang Yunu said pitifully, "I didn't bring anything, cousin, do you have any extra raincoats?"

"Hehe, even if there is no extra, it's yours." Li Qingyun smiled, opened his backpack, and took out a stack of disposable raincoats from the inside. There were more than ten, and they were distributed to everyone.

Sun Daqi took the raincoat and said dissatisfiedly, "How many useless things are in your backpack? There are more than ten disposable raincoats. Do you want to sell raincoats?"

Li Qingyun pouted and said: "Since it's a waste thing, don't use it. If someone wants to buy it, it's not impossible to sell it. Once I went to Huangshan to travel and encountered a sudden heavy rain, a disposable raincoat for 1 yuan at the bottom of the mountain was sold for 100, unexpectedly There are tourists rushing to ask for it. Since then, every time I climb the mountain, I will bring a few more raincoats.”

"Cousin, you didn't spend 100 yuan to buy such a disposable raincoat that time, did you?" Yang Yunu asked sympathetically.

"..." Li Qingyun smiled awkwardly, pointed to the grass in front of him and said, "There are so many dragonflies, flying very low, it looks like the raindrops are about to fall."

"Hmph, the speed of changing the subject is too fast." Yang Yunu pouted in dissatisfaction, stretched out his hand to grab at will, and grabbed a small red dragonfly in his hand. , that dragonfly couldn't fly out of her palm.

When Sun Daqi saw it, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Little girl, how far have you completed your Tai Chi practice? Could the sparrow fly out of your hand?"

"What's the difference between a sparrow and a dragonfly? Anyway, my father often calls me a stupid girl, and I don't know how much I have practiced. I'm a girl, and I can practice it or not. But Brother Fuwa is very pitiful, he wanted to learn as a child. If he can't learn it, his grandfather doesn't teach him martial arts, and his grandfather doesn't teach him if he has the ability..."

"Cough cough, that... don't mention it now." Li Qingyun felt ashamed. There were too many embarrassing things when he was a child.

"Oh, then I won't say it." Yang Yunu closed her mouth obediently.

However, Sun Daqi sighed: "The small town of Qinglong is really full of talents. Your skills are good, among the younger generation, you can be compared with any genre of direct descendants. And Fuwa is a pity... If he is a child with his aptitude, he has been trained since childhood. Wu, among the younger generation, can be ranked in the top three."

"Wow, I can't see that my talent is so high." Li Qingyun exaggerated and shouted deliberately, diluting the depressing atmosphere, and asked, "How about the little Taoist priest Qingfeng who passed by yesterday, how is his kung fu?"

Sun Daqi pondered for a moment, then replied cautiously: "That little Taoist is very strong. They say that they took refuge in the mountains before they built the Taoist Temple and practiced as a hermit. However, Kung Fu has the shadow of Xingyiquan and Wudang Taoist. If you have the heart, the origin It is also easy to search. The Taoist Master Lingxu is one of the strongest masters I have ever seen in my life. Back then, when I joined hands with Mr. Li, we couldn’t make a hundred moves under his hands.”

At this time, the rain had already fallen, and the mountains suddenly became white.

"Then who did my grandpa learn kung fu from? Why can't it be passed on to future generations?" Li Qingyun actually had a lot of questions, but he just didn't know who to ask.

"I'm also a Taoist priest who took refuge in the mountains... Hehe, you didn't know that in those days, there were many high-level people who fled into the deep mountains. If they escaped into the deep mountains and were with the jackal, they might be able to fight for a chance. If they didn't escape into the deep mountains, Most of the high-level people were killed, and the end was tragic."

"My kung fu is a family tradition, and I have never met your grandfather's master. I was drinking with Mr. Li at that time, and he said it after drinking a lot. In fact, if we go further into the mountains, there are a few old monks who are very powerful in kung fu. I will return. After the city, I almost never went back to Qinglong Town, and I didn't inquire about their whereabouts. But I heard from your grandfather that after those old monks sat down, their disciples moved to the deeper barren mountains, and their whereabouts are unknown since then."

The rain poured down, and I couldn't open my eyes. The sky and the earth were the same color. I couldn't tell the top, bottom, front, left, right, left, and right.

"It is said that there are many sword immortals in Sichuan and Shu, have you ever seen sword immortals at that time?" It was rare for Sun Daqi to be normal once, and he spoke without thorns, so Li Qingyun wanted to ask a few more questions.

"Bastard Sword Immortal, just practiced a little more clever swordsmanship. I've seen it twice... It's no different from Guanzhong Swordsman. For a piece of roasted sweet potato, he can kill people. Forget it, if you don't talk about it, you will be angry when you mention it. Reality The martial arts in China is not as beautiful as it is described in the novel." Sun Daqi waved his hand impatiently, not knowing whether it was rainwater in his mouth, or thinking of unpleasant things, and stopped talking.

The mountain road in the heavy rain was extremely difficult to walk, so Sun Daqi supported Granny Fu, and the two staggered forward, forming a very harmonious picture.

Yang Yunu saw a move in her heart, held up the camera, clicked, and took a few pictures of the back.Then he took the initiative to hold Li Qingyun's hand, and like two old people, they supported each other and walked in the heavy rain.

The hardest part of the road was actually walked by them quietly.Halfway up the mountain, the mountain suddenly stopped, and there were traces of terraced fields that had been opened up, layer by layer, but they were covered with shrubs and vines.

Seeing the scenery here, Granny Fu suddenly became energetic, pointed to a large terraced field in front of the side, and said, "Look, it's there, it was cultivated by me and a few good sisters, and it took us more than a month. What about the time. Unfortunately, there is still one last point left unfinished, so I gave birth. Alas, people in those years were crazy, and I didn’t even think about it. In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, it was almost snowing. What kind of terraced fields were cultivated in this barren mountain and mountains? Ah? As a result, the fetal gas moved, and I was born prematurely."

"Everyone carried me into the Fairy Temple with all hands and feet, blocked the wind and snow, looked for firewood for firewood, boiled water for water, and an experienced aunt helped me deliver the child... But the first child was difficult to deliver, hemorrhaged, and I saw Fortunately, I was met by Mr. Li, who went into the mountains to collect herbs, and used a few silver needles to help me stop the bleeding, and even gave me two pieces of wild ginseng to die."

"Just like that, I survived, and my poor child was lucky enough to save his life..."

However, Sun Daqi interrupted Granny Fu's recollection in a very unpleasant manner, and said angrily: "Obviously it was the second Li who helped you deliver the birth..."

Granny Fu was furious: "Get out of the way! If it wasn't for him to help me deliver the baby, my daughter and I would have died long ago. You are still careful and remember this all day long. They are doctors, and you are a doctor. understand?"

"I believe in other doctors, but I will never believe in Li Lao Er. When you first arrived in Qinglong Town, Li Lao Er had chased after you for a long time. If I hadn't suddenly appeared, maybe you would have been caught by him. cheated."

"..." Granny Fu was so angry that she didn't want to talk to Sun Daqi in front of the younger generation.

The rain gradually stopped, but the thunder was more intense.Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu were about to find a place to set up a fire to cook, but suddenly they heard a woman singing, who seemed to be beside them.

Yang Yunu screamed in fright. She is the only young woman here. She didn't sing. Who was singing?

Granny Fu's expression changed greatly, and she muttered to herself, "The fairy has appeared..."

(End of this chapter)