Strange Tales

In the drunken forest, the maple leaves are like fire, and the autumn wind is cool.

A white-clothed Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, with an immortal demeanor, and behind him, there was a cold young man kneeling, like a green lotus rising from the dust, a curling autumn moon.

I saw him knelt down towards the Taoist for a long time, then got up gracefully, held the Xuanqing sword, held the Hanxianqin, and walked down the drunk night forest on layers of red leaves.

The Taoist turned around, his eyes were heavy, he shook his head, and finally walked away with his sword.

The world is full of hardships and dangers, once you enter the world of mortals, it will be difficult to get out, use the Xuanqing sword, play the cold stringed qin, slay demons and demons, and walk the right way, but in the future, the fate between you and me as a teacher and apprentice is over.

Even with the lessons learned from the past, he still hopes to defend the righteous way of the world with his own strength. This is his apprentice, but the nine fields are boundless, the road is very difficult, and the bones are buried in a pile of loess.

Forget it, cause and effect have fate, and the fate is determined.

Everyone in Gushe knows that a long-lived Daoist priest with an ice soul and snow spirit came to the city. He was only two years old, and his good swordsmanship and even a voiceless song calmed down the restlessness in Gushe city. The ancient well has no waves, is as cold as ice, and does not like to be close to people.

"Cat demon, is this the place where you stay? If you don't return to the mountains and forests," the Xuanqing sword light and shadow appeared, and the sharp edge came out of its sheath, emitting bursts of chill.

"If you want to tell me, you Taoist priest, you are really pedantic. If I don't leave, what will you do? Is it possible that you still want to accept me?" Leaning on the wall of the alley, he suddenly raised his head, and there were bursts of banter on his soft and beautiful face.

"It must be so."

"Smelly Taoist priest, I want to see if you have this ability today?"

As soon as the words fell, the light from the sword shadows overlapped several times, and the sound of the blows echoed like rings of pendants. After dozens of back and forth, they turned to the wilderness. downwind.

"Okay, you stinky Taoist priest, I have important matters to worry about today, young master, and I will fight again in the future." A flash of inspiration flashed, and he was nowhere to be seen again.

When Wei Changcun saw the cat demon running away, he stopped pestering him. Now he will frighten it, and he will not make trouble in the future.

"Have you heard? Then Master Qin Chuan of the Luo family had a bad illness that just happened a while ago and relapsed last night."

"Why don't you know, all the doctors in Gushe have been invited, and I don't know why, if they say they relapse, they relapse."

"Hey, this master of the Luo family is extremely charitable and virtuous. How come Young Master Luo hasn't had the slightest bit of light. He has suffered from a serious illness since he was a child. He finally recovered from a long time ago, and now he has relapsed again."

"It takes a long time for a good person, but a thousand years for a wicked person. I've never heard of this before!"

"Hey, Daoist Wei, what's the matter?" The two women who were whispering and talking vigorously just saw Daoist Wei, and they were stunned for a while before asking.

"What you were talking about just now was the Luo family in the south of the city"

"Could it be that Gushe has a second Luo family?" Seeing the strangeness of his question, the woman replied cleverly.

"Thank you!" Apart from this sentence, Wei Changcun didn't say much, and hurried to Luo Mansion.

The Luo Mansion is a big family in Gushe City. The master of the Luo family has helped countless needy families for more than [-] years.

Wei Changcun came to the gate of the Luo mansion. The Luo mansion is simple and not extravagant. The houses are all window pavilions with one yard and three arrows. The lattices are carved with patterns of cirrus clouds and flowers. There was a hidden evil spirit, weak and intermittent.

"Can you allow me to treat Mr. Zun?" Wei Changcun bowed to Master Luo.

"Daozhang Wei, this way please." The master of the Luo family was an honest and kind person, but he didn't know how to respond to the gift from the Taoist priest, so he quickly invited Wei Changcun into the room.

As he got closer to the room, Wei Changcun felt that the evil spirit was getting stronger, so he quickened his pace and entered the room of Luo Qinchuan, the young master of the Luo family.

There are mostly ancient books and scrolls in the room. On the table are the Four Treasures of the Study, plus a bottle of freshly cut red plums.

Looking at the sick young master on the bed again, his face was pale, haggard, and weak, Wei Changcun quickly approached to take his pulse, his face was startled for a moment, his brows frowned, and the master of the Luo family next to him broke out in a cold sweat.

"Wei Daochang, what symptoms does the child suffer from?"

"I'll come again tonight, it will be clear then." After saying that, he left the Luo residence with a puzzled and apprehensive expression, not knowing what to do for a while.

Just now when he felt his pulse, he sensed that there was a monster's Yuan Dan between Luo Qinchuan's chest cavity, which was strange and strange.

Everyone in the world said that monsters have no conscience and harm countless people, but now seeing monsters using the source of spiritual power to continue life for mortals, the theory of good and evil has a crack in his heart for the first time.

"It's you!" The goblin that Wei Changcun saw in Luo Qinchuan's room in the middle of the night was none other than the cat goblin who fought with him that day. It is estimated that he was injured that day and lost his vitality, which led to the relapse of Mr. Luo's old illness. .

The cat demon didn't speak, just sat straight at the table, still concentrating on drawing an unfinished picture.

After Danqing was finished, he slowly opened his mouth: "Daozhang Wei, you may help me dissolve Yuandan in his body. My mana is too weak to do this. Yuandan and him will become one, and the old disease will not recur in the future."

"You, why did you do this?" Wei Changcun stared at the soft and pale face, and asked after a long time.

"The Luo family and I have the grace to save lives. Although I am a monster, I also value kindness and morality. Why, doesn't the Taoist believe it?" The man in black raised his eyes, and the distant mountains were like Daisy. The red tassel is like blood.

"it is good!"

The young master of the Luo family in Gushe City was like a dead wood in spring overnight, his complexion gradually improved, and soon he was like a normal boy, without the slightest sign of a sick child.

However, the people in the city found out that Taoist Wei had left Gushe City for some reason. However, how could such a Taoist wandering around the rivers and lakes to kill demons and evils live in a corner, so they were no longer suspicious, but they were more envious.

The mountains are green and the water is blue.

"I will follow you like this from now on."

"En." Wei Changcun untied the soul-locking bag from his waist, put it on his heart, and did not respond for a long time.

"Wei Changcun, aren't you going to lose my young master?" There was another sound from the soul lock bag. When you listen carefully, it is mixed with soft sobbing sounds, just like the voice of a baby.

Wei Changcun chuckled lightly and said, "Okay! You will follow me from now on."

"what sound"

"You can't see the sound of the heartbeat, but I always let you hear it."