The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

Compared with being six years old when he first went out to wander, he was a little thinner, and now He Jiuqing is ten years old anyway.

They walked all the way through the endless mountains and came to the plains with thousands of miles of fertile soil.

A prosperous and affluent place is good, and you can always find a way to survive, but the stricter the household registration control, it is no longer possible to enter the school to study casually.

What's more, those silver pupils are too eye-catching.

Some people are afraid of being denounced as evil spirits, while others think that rare goods are a good place to live and want to abduct and sell them.

Compared with the little malice in the past, this kind of blatant evil is easy to deal with, and some magic spells can solve them.You can also follow the vine to rescue those same victims, and pack the bad guys to the gate of the government.

However, some trafficking is legitimate.

It is easy to save people for a while, but how to keep them alive after saving people?

Some people will also resent the mysterious hero for meddling.After all, if all goes well, they can be sold into the mansions of rich families and nobles at this moment.It is better to be beaten and scolded as a servant than to work at home and not have enough to eat.

For ordinary people, they don't care about what a slave is until they know etiquette when they are in a warehouse, and they can live without worry.

From the small evils of human nature in remote villages and towns, to the suffering of all beings in the prosperous Central Plains, the little boy saw a wider world and people's hearts.Like the vast universe of stars in the sky, bright and dark, shining brightly, and dark and dark are also gorgeous.

The wandering Daozi visited the county magistrate, saw those clear pupils among the children sent to the charity workshop by the government office, and asked him if he would follow him to practice Taoism?

"Can Xiu Dao read and write?"

"Of course you can. Only by reading all the ancient books in the world can you exhaust the mysteries of the universe and realize the truth in the hearts of the people in the world."

"Then I'm going."

There were other children who went together, and each of them was as beautiful as a fairy boy.

Open your eyes and look at the white clouds and pine wind, the waterfall and the cranes outside the window, until the breathing of other people sleeping soundly.

11-year-old He Jiuqing gently asked: "Are you there?"

"Yes."

Exhaling lightly, Xiaohe Jiuqing closed his eyes, curled up his lips slightly, and finally fell asleep in peace.

"The way is good, it's very good. The name is famous, it's very famous..."

In this way, from reading, sweeping, and copying scriptures in the morning, this peaceful Taoist life begins.

There are only three Taoist priests on the mountain, and one likes to collect herbs and make alchemy.One is the immortal master who brought He Jiuqing back. He pays attention to exhaling and breathing, to feel the aura of heaven and earth while sitting and forgetting, and there are some techniques of self-cultivation.

The last one is the watcher.

The temple master likes to travel and visit friends and is often away. When he is there, others come to visit him.

Compared with ordinary Taoists, Guanzhu is better at some feng shui magic.But divination and divination, fortune-telling by looking at astrology, and asking about the future have always been popular in the world.

On the first day the temple master came back, he met the boys brought back by the immortal master and gave everyone their orders.

Most people are very good, and some even if they are not very good, they can rely on practice to encourage their energy and fill the gaps in their fate.

When it was He Jiuqing's turn, the temple master turned down his face and sent them off with just a few casual words.

The temple master was very angry, and believed that the child was carrying monstrous evil karma and would gather the worst evil in the world.But at this moment, the child is innocent, and he cannot be killed or let him out, so as to avoid cholera in the future.

He had a dispute with the immortal teacher for a while, and finally reconciled reluctantly.

Soon, He Jiuqing was assigned to a remote corner of the mountain, where he was responsible for feeding birds, tending flowers and plants, and cleaning the courtyard.

The children who came with them have already started to learn how to dance swords and play the piano.

The 12-year-old He Jiuqing stood on the mountain, silently looking at the neat formation of swords below, without asking any questions.

Gu Jinxiao just accompanied him silently, unable to change the past that had happened.

After watching for a while, He Jiuqing picked up a pine branch and gestured.It started intermittently, and soon became smooth and free.

He practiced a few times and asked with a smile, "Am I doing it right?"

There was no trace of gloom on that fresh and handsome face, only a clear smile and innocent happiness.

Gu Jinxiao also smiled slowly: "Yes."

With the moves, exhaling and breathing is the most important thing.

It's just the basic stuff, and it's all in the books on the mountain.

In order to be able to understand those books, He Jiuqing began to study hard every day to read and write.

If there is no paper and pen, use the broom as the pen, the fallen leaves and dust as the ink, and the ground as the paper.

When the fairy teacher was teaching, he would clean it nearby and write it down.

Paper and pen and ink are precious, but they can be written on fallen leaves. For this reason, many new spells and spells have been developed.

He is indeed a genius, and he can retell everything from the beginning after listening to it once.He learns things very quickly, and he can also summarize the rules and principles by himself, and draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

In the past three years, he has read almost all the books in the library.

Sometimes when the temple master gives the divination order for the guests, He Jiuqing will first perform the divination by himself, and then compare it.Most of the results are the same, sometimes there are errors, but he has seen the hazy transformation behind.

He Jiuqing was thoughtful: "Maybe it's not that the temple master can't see it, but he can't say it even if he sees it."

The 15-year-old boy already has the handsome and elegant demeanor he had when he was growing up, calm and warm, smart and clear.

When the disciples of the three Taoists grew up and became teachers, they all invited celebrities from all walks of life to witness.The name is to invite all the students to test what they have learned in the school, but it is really to open up contacts for the disciples, build bridges and pave the way.

From time to time, a warlock who turned out to be born out of nowhere seemed to have an old grudge with the temple master, and brought his proud disciples to come uninvited.

Ask about the grand ceremony, it is very exciting.

From noon to moonrise, everyone's interest remained undiminished.

Brother Yan, the disciple of Guanzhu, is a genius who has been recognized on the mountain for more than ten years.He even followed the temple master, visited immortals and hermits, and learned from the directors of many families.

However, during the asking ceremony, he was repeatedly overwhelmed by the sorcerer's disciple, Senior Brother Lu.It seems that his every move has been known to the other party in advance.

For example, he said that the body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand.The other party is about to return to the original nothing, where is the dust.

Brother Yan has always been smooth sailing, when did he fail so completely?What's more, in front of so many famous people.

Just when he suffered a crushing defeat, Senior Brother Heng, the gentle and silent disciple of the pharmacist, stood up, organized and well behaved, completely restored the decline, and won everyone's praise.

Tan Xuan lost the first battle, the sorcerer just snorted coldly when he saw it: "Sit back and talk about nothing, it's all just playing lip service."

Next was the casting of spells and the deduction of horoscopes. The man brought seven old people who were dying of old age to make a uniform dress.

"Although it is only by deducing the future to see the best tricks, you may not have to wait for a long time. Let's use the present to calculate the past!"

In these two rounds, this sorcerer actually made a move himself, not only defeating all the disciples in a row, but even the two Daoist disciples were invincible.

The viewer was dissatisfied with the result, and questioned that the experience of the seven people must have been lying and concealed.

Only then did the celebrities who were invited to watch the battle express that these seven people were not found by the warlocks, but were entrusted by the warlocks to ask them questions, and each of them was verified by themselves.

The sorcerer sneered sneeringly, and asked the ashen-faced temple master: "In the past, you used physiognomy to spread all over the world. I not only offended a high official, but almost died because of your command of fate. I don't know if you can count your defeat today? I belong to the Taoist sect, broad and vast, with the same life span as heaven and earth. Physiognomy is the way of derivation from the horoscope, but it is nothing more than a small skill. You dare to use a three-inch tongue to judge sentient beings with a three-inch tongue? It is ridiculous and sad. Just leave the mountain gate, Get out of the way!"

All the celebrities present said: "Sir, why do you force people to go too far? The way of victory and defeat is one yin and one yang, which is nothing more than normal. Why force people to enter the world of mortals, it just pollutes the heart of Taoism."

The warlock squinted and sneered: "At the beginning, he gave orders for mortals, and accused me of being a heretic, misleading others and myself. He caused me to damage my certificate and forced me to return to vulgarity. Today's farce is just using his own way to punish his own. body. Why don’t you comment on the path on the tree over there, and see if what I say makes sense?”

He Jiuqing sat on the tree from the very beginning and watched the fight all day, but he didn't expect that he would also get into the game.

He just found it interesting, riding on the back of the crane's feathers, he landed on the platform.

Even in the face of so many people, I have never felt uncomfortable.

The smile on Qingjun's face is thin and warm, and his silver pupils are like bright moon cups: "Mr. is right."

"Since it makes sense, why did you laugh just now?" The sorcerer squinted at him.

"I'm thinking, sir, did you count the catastrophe of the master?"

The man frowned, but still said frankly: "No."

He Jiuqing smiled: "That means that Mr. has gone a thousand feet into the world of mortals because of that incident, and he has made a further step forward."

The warlock sneered: "Do I have to thank him for that?"

"Thank you very much. It's just that I just stood on that tall tree and watched the debate between gentlemen and senior brothers all day long. I thought to myself, although everyone avoids the world of mortals like an evil beast, but what you do is different from ordinary people in the world of mortals." There are not many. Ordinary people fight for power, gold and silver, which is a fight for life. Kings fight for the way, which is also a fight for life. I don’t know why the immortals above the nine heavens fight for?”

Everyone looked under the clear wind and bright moon, the handsome and unstained glass boy, like a fairy transformed under the moon.

The young man's cold voice was calm: "Immortals look at life, sentient beings look at ants, and ants look at grass. There is dust on grass, and the universe above dust is the same. Above the nine heavens, watching us is like ants watching the universe above dust." If you make this argument, why should there be any distinction between the world of mortals and the immortal way? Everything in the world is in the nature of the mortal world. Tao and heart are as light as dust.”

"I came from the swamp of the world of mortals, and I often think of immortals. I have never seen the immortals above the nine heavens, but I often see them in the hearts of all living beings. Some people are like gods in certain moments. Taoists often say that this is the god. Incarnation. I think it's because they themselves cultivated into gods at that moment."

"Some people can only do this moment, and some people will last this moment for a long time. When the world of mortals is over, they will lose their mortal bodies and become eternal gods. Therefore, there are a group of mortals who may not practice Taoism in life, but are regarded as gods by all living beings after death."

15-year-old He Jiuqing said: "So, it doesn't matter if you practice the Tao in hiding or read the world of mortals. Wherever there are people, there will be feng shui dust. The human heart is a universe, where gods and Buddhas live in the three realms. Gods, ghosts, ghosts, and demons all come to you in an instant. .The human world is a world of mortals, a ghost world, and a fairyland. I am all living beings, and all living beings are me."

Some people realized something in a daze, while others denounced it as arrogance.

"Dare to make such wild words at such a young age, it's amazing."

"Interesting and interesting, I think it makes sense, have you become a fairy today? Hahahaha..."

"Haha, I don't know if I've made it, but I think your thought just now is like a god."

Someone got up and bowed to the calm and unfazed young man: "I have been taught, thank you little fairy for your enlightenment. Many gods of Taoism are transformed by humans. How do they know when they are born? It seems that they were already saints and gods at that time?"

More and more people stood up, and almost everyone bowed to the young man before leaving.

"Yu is an ordinary person who looks for immortals in the secular world. Although he can't meet immortals, he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish when he saw the little immortal today."

The unruly alchemist who kicked the hall also bowed solemnly, then squinted at the watcher, and said with a cold snort: "I look at your face, I'm afraid it's because of this fate that many people in the world have suffered, if you can't teach it here You, you can come to Qinchuan to find me, I can teach you for at least three years."

"Thank you sir."

The dispute about whether to leave the mountain gate and escape into the world of mortals naturally disappeared.

Someone said with emotion: "When I went down the mountain today, I suddenly felt like the ancient Nanke Yimeng. It was really like watching a fairy talk about Taoism."

He Jiuqing took the crane with him and went back to his mountain.I have to clean up tomorrow morning, and I still have half a book to finish.

But as he walked, he stopped, with a smile on his lips: "Were you there just now?"

"Yes. Watching you all the time."

Of course Gu Jinxiao was there, his Crane Immortal was so dazzling, even Gu Jinxiao himself benefited a lot from hearing this speech.

The moonlight filled those silver smiling eyes, like a fairy who traveled to the world under the moonlight, full of brilliance and spirit.

Thinking that this person would meet him in the future and belong to him, he was stunned.Did the Gu Jinxiao at that time rely on the chance of the young Gu Jinxiao to be loved by him?

The 15-year-old He Jiuqing has silver pupils that are curved, and the moonlight in them is shining and clear.As if letting go, as if looking at the emptiness of Gu Jinxiao.

The cold voice was gentle and warm: "You are the first god I met, and you are also the most eternal god."

He said, "Can you just wait for me? I'm going to be awesome. Can see you, let you touch me."

"Three years, no more than five years."

"At that time, I will be better than now, and I will definitely be worthy of you."

Gu Jinxiao: "..."

But, you are already very, very good now.

The boy's voice was softer, but more gentle, with a gentle smile: "At that time, can you kiss me? Tell me your name."

Of course good.

I am hugging you right now.