Jia Mo

Qing Shi stood by the fence, looking at the backs of Qi Yin and Fu Lan with his hands in his hands.The rhododendrons are blooming, and the sun shines on the shrimp red petals, as if they are about to burn.The mountains in the distance are light blue, and the flying birds wiped a white shadow, and several ripples formed on the enchantment of the sky, spreading out like water waves.When each generation of Feng Huanshan's head is about to die, all his life's cultivation will be exhausted and merged into the Jingtian enchantment, so this enchantment has not been weakened for thousands of years, but it has been stronger with each generation.I don't know where I learned this method. It is said that I imitated a great god who fell in southern Xinjiang many years ago.Because of such a background, this generation of Barren Mountain sect, which is not as good as the previous generation, has a somewhat more tragic color.

A gust of wind blows, the yellow thatch sways on the roof, and the mottled light and shadow are also swaying, as if the sun is trembling.The sun is old, the sect is old, and so is the world.

"Brother, why aren't you dead yet?" Qingming sat cross-legged on the sword and emerged from behind him, holding a jug of wine in his arms, which was stolen from Qingshi's backyard.Those who practice Taoism are not allowed to drink alcohol, but the lower beam is not straight and the upper beam is crooked, and no one in Fenghuanshan obeys it.

Qing Shi squinted his eyes and shook his head, his white face trembling slightly, "Junior brother, please be tactful, you should ask me how I am recently."

Qingming hangs beside him and looks at the two people and the cat that are drifting away in the distance, "Have you made up your mind? Just accept that baby Qi Yin like this?"

"Naturally," Qing Shi twirled his beard with a smile, "After all, I was entrusted by an old friend. Although my Feng Huanshan is declining day by day, it is still possible to feed a child."

Qingming turned to look at him, "Brother, you overestimate our school."

Qing style: "..."

"That old guy Qinghe hasn't come back yet?"

"I won't be able to come back in a short time," Qing Shi said, "Qinghe raised the question of 'why demons have thick braids, while mortals have dwindling braids'. All the classics can be used for viewing.”

Qingming took a sip of the wine, "Is this okay?"

The Qing style smile did not change.

"Come on, let's go," Qingming said, "I still have one thing I don't understand, Qi Yin, you just take it back, Yun Lan is neither a demon nor a demon nor a human, it's very weird, why did you bring him in?"

"Because he is neither of the three, he is taken into the mountain." Qing Shi returned to the house with his sleeves in his hands, and closed the door with a smile.

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In the early morning, a round of water-red sun hangs on the green hills, and the valley is still gloomy, surrounded by a cloud of fog.The fat cat was sleeping in the house, purring loudly.

Qi Yin has been practicing swordsmanship for two months, but she is still at the stage of standing on the ground and thumping wildly.

The old fat man in the Qing style said that "something must be achieved in a few months" is not lying to him, after all, this "number" can be one, two, three, or tens of millions.In order to practice swordsmanship, he went to sit on the cliff every morning, put the bald broom on the cliff, sat cross-legged to gather energy, and sat for an hour, only looking forward to the bald broom moving.As a result, after holding it in for a long time, I couldn't hold back anything but fart.

Taoism is divided into three types: swordsmanship, incantation and talisman.Because there are no elders who specialize in incantations in the mountain, none of the disciples in Feng Huanshan can understand incantations.Talismans are simple, as long as you recite the runes and learn some drawing skills.Swordsmanship is divided into imperial swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is also easy, and young people can easily train their waists and horses.Only Yujianshu made him face difficulties, and if he didn't know Yujianshu, he couldn't be called a sword fairy.At first, Qi Yin put the blame on the broom, and then cruelly spent a sum of money from the boss to go down the mountain to buy an iron sword, and practiced it every day, but it was still useless.The blacksmith also said that the sword was a high-level imitation of the famous Sword Immortal Saber, and almost every Taoist priest today has one.

Qi Yin sat down on the threshold and wrapped his hands, he practiced too hard, the handle of the iron sword was rough, and the calluses on his hands were worn out, and he grinned in pain when he just clenched his fists a little.I heard that Wufang Mountain has the kind of elixir that can heal the wound when you apply it to the wound, but it is a pity that they are still poor, and the uncle of the elixir master is nowhere to be seen.

Looking up at the front, Fu Lan was sitting on a small square stool with four legs, rubbing her clothes, with her sleeves tied to her elbows, revealing her fair arms.This kid is all in white, and the sun won't tan him. All the girls in the mountains like him.The red lacquered door on the opposite side creaked, and a girl wearing a plum green undergarment came out.

"Brother Lan, are you up so early to wash your clothes?" Sang Qing stared at Fulan with her cheeks in her hands.

Fu Lan frowned and rubbed her sleeves carefully, there were so many clothes that she couldn't finish washing them.

He is good, he will do whatever you ask him to do.People in the sect caught him and bullied him, let him carry his rake to rake the vegetable garden today, and let him sweep the mountain steps tomorrow.At first, Yun Zhihui asked him to wash two pieces of clothes, but later the clothes piled up more and more, Qi Yin took a look the day before yesterday, and found that there were stinky socks from Qingming's scarred face mixed with them.

The dirty clothes of the whole sect are here, Qi Yin couldn't see it, so he carried the basin and returned the clothes one by one, and asked them to wash them by themselves, but Fu Lan thought that Qi Yin took the dirty clothes as clean clothes After sending it back, another family asked for the clothes back.

Sang Qing glanced at Qi Yin and snorted, "You know how to be lazy, why don't you help Brother Lan?"

Qi Yin raised her bandaged hands, "My hand is hurt and I can't go into the water. Your hand is fine, please help Brother Lan."

Sang Qing turned her head, ignored Qi Yin, tilted her head and looked at Fu Lan for a while, the more she looked at it, the more she thought it looked better, a few strands of hair stuck to her white face, as if it was made of jade.

She got a few drops of water on her hands, sprinkled it on Fulan's face, and said with a smile: "Brother Lan, let's rest for a while."

Fu Lan raised her hand to block it.

"Come and water me too!" Sang Qing picked up water from the big basin and watered him.

Fu Lan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Will you leave after I pour water on you?"

Sang Qing pouted, "I'll leave when I'm happy with the game, hum, you want me to leave that much?"

"Then I'll spoil you." Fu Lan said.

Qi Yin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

I saw Fu Lan picked up the clear water basin next to her and poured it on Sang Qing's body.After pouring a large basin of water, Sang Qing turned into a dripping water figure, opening her mouth and spitting out a small jet of water.

Qi Yin was shocked on the spot.

Fu Lan put down the basin and asked: "It's all over, are you happy?"

After a while of silence in the yard, Sang Qing wiped her face and burst into tears.

"Yunlan! Go to hell!" Sang Qing stood up and slapped Fulan hard.

Fu Lan was stunned by her beating, she covered half of her face and watched her run back to the house in a daze.

"Brother, you are too good." Qi Yin walked up to him, rubbed his chin and looked at his face.This kid has a tender face, and there are five finger prints in one dozen.Qi Yin asked him: "Does it hurt?"

Fulan drooped her eyes with frowned, with a dejected look on her face, "Did I do something wrong?"

It's not just a mistake, it's a big mistake, if you go on like this, you will never run away as a bachelor, Qi Yin thinks so.But seeing how pitiful he was, he didn't have the heart to say it, so he said: "It's okay, I will apologize to him later and it will be over."

Fu Lan sat down again to wash clothes, the washboard was placed in a large basin, water was poured on it, and the soap scum soaked the palms of her hands.He said: "It may be because I am too stupid. When I was a child in southern Xinjiang, everyone didn't like being with me."

"Isn't it me?" Qi Yin hooked his neck, "And you are so stupid, look at how smooth you are against that nail rake, whizzing all over the sky. I've been dawdling here for two months, and this broken broom and rotten iron sword is half There is no movement." He sighed, "The fat cat said that this thing depends on epiphany, which is too mysterious, and I can't even find a way. I won't wait until I have a beard, and I can't even master swordsmanship." You can’t even learn it.”

Fu Lan lowered her head and thought for a while, "I can help you."

"Don't tell me it's double cultivation." Qi Yin joked.

Fu Lan dried the clothes, washed the soap locust foam in clear water, wiped her hands with the lapel of her clothes, raised her eyes, and suddenly the rake in the corner vibrated, beeping like a bee.Qi Yin turned her head to look, the nail rake stood up suddenly, and flew in front of the two of them.Fu Lan got on the rake and stretched out her hand towards him.

Qi Yin stood up with the broom in his arms, and the rake slowly rose, carrying them to the distant mountains.The rows of tile-roofed houses underneath are getting smaller and smaller, and the people are like ants. The hills are undulating, and thatched houses are scattered like stars.Qi Yin saw the vegetable garden on the mountainside, the thatched hut of the fat boss on the top of the mountain, and thought of the wolf king outside the Great Wall who lay there snoring all day long at the bottom of the cliff.

They flew higher and higher, with white clouds hovering around their waists, white cranes flapping their wings and flying past, and the wind shaved their faces like knives.Didn't this fellow suddenly become enlightened, and Yu Naicao took him for a ride, trying to lure him into Hong Kong?Qi Yin asked him loudly: "Brother Dumb, why are you flying so high? Are you taking me for a ride?"

"Remember, 'Heaven and earth are born together with me, and all things are one with me', if all things are with you, then all things can be controlled." Fulan's voice was not loud, but it really came to Qi Yin's ears, as if it was in his ears whisper.

"Oh." Qi Yin hugged the broom tightly.

"Then, let's start." Fu Lan said.

Suddenly Fulan pushed his back heart, and he threw himself forward into Tianfeng. Qi Yin was startled, and turned his head to look at Fulan in disbelief. There are gods and Buddhas indifferent and lofty.

"Help! Lan—"

Qi Yin stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't catch anything, his body fell rapidly, the wind blew his clothes, like countless pigeons got into his clothes.He shouldn't believe him, this person is not only a fool, but also a lunatic!

Fu Lan's figure suddenly flashed beside him, and the quiet young man fell down with him, his fair face calm and calm.

Qi Yin hurriedly said: "Pull me up quickly!"

"Xiao Yin, concentrate."

"Pull me up!"

"Xiao Yin, concentrate quickly," Fu Lan said, "Otherwise, you will die."

After speaking, he disappeared, as if it was just a shadow.Qi Yin continued to fall, and there were mountains at the bottom, and the blue mountains, rivers, lakes and seas stretched into the distance. He was a tiny mayfly, helplessly pounced on the ground.Qi Yin's heart was beating wildly, his whole body was going crazy, there was no sign of Fu Lan in the surroundings, and there was no trace of the nails and rakes, only the sky and the earth were everywhere, and the wind was like a tide in his ears.

Think quickly, think quickly, what is the formula?Qi Yin hugged the broom tightly, but couldn't think of anything, her heart was beating too fast, and her mind was blank!

He fell faster and faster, the wind was in his throat, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he couldn't breathe, as if he was about to die.Fulan that little bastard, this is for real!Qi Yin put two fingers together and poked vigorously at the broom, "Move, move! Fuck you, let me do it!"

The broom still didn't respond at all, Yujian needed a heart and a sword, and Yu Broom needed a heart and a broom.God knows how long he has been contemplating this bald broom in the past two months, but he just can't feel the broom's dumbfounded heart.This thing has no heart at all, what a fart it feels!

One didn't hold it firmly, and the broom flew out of his hand and flew far away, disappearing immediately.Qi Yin was in despair, he opened his hands and let the wind wrap him.The earth was getting closer and closer to him, and he could almost see the sharp edges and corners of the blue-colored rocks.At that moment, he suddenly remembered many things from the past, the damp bed in the attic of Yao's house, the nine-headed bird that exploded out of his aunt's mouth, baring its teeth and claws, with a hideous face; the piercing sword light descended from the sky in the dark night, and the white-clothed sword fairy came gracefully ... All the memories came with the wind like a white butterfly, and among the fluttering wings of the butterfly, he seemed to see that beautiful woman with a blurred face stretching out her hand towards him in the heart of Wutanghe many years ago, with a sad smile.

He doesn't want to live forever, to slay demons, he just wants to have a sword in his hand when a catastrophe falls from the sky!

However...it was too late.

The earth opened its arms towards him, and the hard rocky ground rushed towards him.

No one noticed that a cyan light emerged from Qi Yin's fingertips, like a faint firefly.However, the body stopped suddenly, and the condensed light disappeared without a trace.Qi Yin opened his eyes, and the earth was an inch away in front of his eyes, like a black mocking face.The body slowly landed, his face covered with mud and dust.Qi Yin lowered her head and smiled wryly, sure enough, she couldn't do it even if she was forced to such an extent.

Fulan's soap boots stopped in front of him, Qi Yin slowly got up from the ground, smiled crookedly, and said: "I said, I don't have talent, I can't do it."

Fu Lan frowned, "Xiao Yin..."

Qi Yin patted the ashes on his body, turned around and supported the tree to leave, Fu Lan followed behind him, Qi Yin suddenly turned around and said: "Brother Dumb, don't follow me."

Fu Lan was taken aback.

"Brother Dumb, a puppy is a puppy, Qi Yin is Qi Yin, it's different. People change, and after more than ten years, I've forgotten all about being four years old." Qi Yin looked at He said softly, "So, don't follow me."

Fu Lan stared at him with wide eyes, Qi Yin pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and left without looking back.