The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

After a month of renovation, Qiwu Peak has finally restored some of its original appearance. There are patches of phoenix trees under the peak, dense green bamboo trees on the mountainside, and a small courtyard in the middle of the bamboo forest. A pond was dug on the left side of the courtyard, full of lotus flowers. On the right, there are several peach and plum trees, and the front faces the vast blue sea, and the scenery of the mountains and the sea is excellent.

Jing Moli arranged the furniture according to his own habits. There are nine rooms in the small courtyard. He chose the side near the pond. The small study room and the bedroom were connected into one room. An ink screen separated the inside and outside, and placed bookshelves and desks. The couch and cabinet are all in order, and the quiet room, big study room, and flower hall are also complete.

Fu Ziyuan came over with a few bags, "Little brother, this is what Master asked me to bring."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fu." Jing Moli opened them one by one. There were various books and some decorations. Jing Moli picked up a wooden carved deer to play with, "Is this also given by the third elder?" Han Chen said. The disciples of that generation were ranked third, so the Cangling sect generally called him the third elder.

Fu Ziyuan was a little embarrassed, "It's mine, my old toy, I'll keep it for my little brother to play with."

Jing Moli smiled, put the little deer on the shelf, randomly picked books of interest and put them in the small study, and planned to move the others to the big study, "Is there still peony flowers growing on Feiyu Peak? During the blooming season, it would be nice to pick a few branches and decorate them."

Fu Ziyuan nodded, "Feiyu Peak's peony is the most famous, and it's blooming right now. If you want it, I'll pick a few and bring it back to you."

"Then there will be Senior Brother Lao."

Fu Ziyuan quickly left Yujian and went to Feiyu Peak to pick peonies. Jing Moli continued to tidy up the room. After working for a long time, he finally tidied up everything and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Jing Moli sat on the porch to watch Looking at the seemingly familiar and unfamiliar scenery in front of me, they all say that things are people and things are not things. This sentence is really good.

In any case, I will make my home here from now on.Jing Moli stood up, now it's time to boil water and take a bath for himself.

Summer goes to winter, and this year will be over in a blink of an eye. Jing Moli has been ignoring the secular world, devoting himself to practice, and his cultivation has improved more and more. Knowing that Qiwu Peak has no elders, elders from various peaks also come to visit Jing Mo from time to time Li Cultivation, I think I can guide you a little or two, but it's a pity that Jing Moli's realm of enlightenment is still above them, so we can discuss with each other when we have doubts.

Early in the morning, the snow that had fallen all night finally stopped, and a few plum blossoms were in full bloom. Wearing a red cloak, Jing Moli carefully collected the snow from the plum blossoms with a jade bottle, and Sanskrit came out from the bamboo forest , dressed in a plain robe, he still looked unstained. When he saw the red figure, he couldn't help but stop.

Harvesting plum blossom snow water to make tea is indeed a phoenix that always pays attention to elegant life.

After collecting a bottle of snow water, Jing Moli stopped. When he turned around, he saw Sanskrit. He smiled, "Why didn't the Taoist make a sound when he came? It's very cold in the snow." Turning to see Sanskrit Still wearing the silk-like Liuyunsu robe, he tilted his head slightly, he forgot that the gods are not afraid of the cold weather.

"Let's drink tea in the flower hall. I have saved some bamboo leaf dew, which is the best for making tea."

Charcoal was burning in the flower hall, which was very warm. The pear wood tea table was placed under the window. The window was made of transparent glass, so you could see the scenery outside clearly. Jing Moli skillfully boiled water to make tea, and then poured a cup for Sanskrit. The transparent tea looks very nice in a white porcelain cup, "Please, Taoist priest."

Fanyin picked up the cup and took a sip of the tea. The fragrance filled his heart. The warm tea seemed to warm his body and mind, making him feel relaxed for a moment. "Young master, do you still get used to practicing here?"

"I've stayed here for a while, so I'm used to it." Jing Moli smiled, "It's just that the time has passed slowly. I'm only 11 years old, and I'm not yet an adult."

"Don't worry, my lord. Last time, my lord said that I want to cultivate my mind and enlightenment. I will practice in the mortal world and help the world to practice my mind and view of the world of mortals. Would you like to walk with me?" Sanskrit naturally came when something happened. The blessings are profound, but the matter of cultivating the mind and enlightening the Tao will not benefit from self-cultivation. It is better to enter the world of mortals to experience the world.

"The Daoist is willing to take me with me, so I am very willing." Jing Moli graciously added tea to Sanskrit, "Thank you, Daoist."

"Okay, then let's set off in a few days. Cultivation in the world of mortals, don't use fairy arts and Taoism, don't be greedy for ease, and go through hardships according to fate, you must be prepared."

Jing Moli pursed his lips slightly, "The Taoist priest thinks I can't endure hardship?"

Sanskrit didn't answer, this young man had lived a pampered life no matter in his past or present life, he really couldn't bear some ordinary sufferings in the world of mortals.

Jing Moli smiled slyly, "I really can't. It is said that our Phoenix family is not limited to phoenix trees, we don't eat unless we practice real food, and we don't drink unless we drink from Liquan. Naturally, I am also like this. You see, I live on Wufeng Peak, and there is a phoenix tree underneath. There is Bihuang on it, that's exactly what it is."

Sanskrit sighed softly, "That's right." Even though he was reincarnated as a human, in the depths of his soul, in his primordial spirit, he was always a proud snow phoenix.

"Don't worry, Daoist, I will definitely cooperate with Daoist, and won't make things difficult for him."

Three days later, Jing Moli packed his luggage, left a letter, and happily left Cangling with Sanskrit. In this winter, there was a snowstorm in some places. Sanskrit took Jing Moli to the north and turned into a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded.

Ancheng is the place with the most severe snow disaster this year. It is surrounded by mountains, and several roads in and out are covered by heavy snow. The supplies from outside cannot be transported in. There is not enough food, cotton clothes and firewood in the city. Many poor people were frozen to death and starved to death.Jing Moli was wrapped up warmly in a cloak and a hood, Fanyin carried him on his back and walked on the snowy road towards Ancheng.

Although it was agreed that there would be no need for fairy arts, Sanskrit used some skills to cover the snow that could barely reach his waist. He walked on the snow without a trace, and Jing Moli was lazy, so he let it go for granted. Sanskrit carries him on his back.

Jing Moli looked at the white road ahead, "It's snowing really hard, it shouldn't be some snow demon passing by."

It took no effort for Sanskrit to carry Jing Moli on his back, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters are sometimes unavoidable, everything has a definite number, even gods can't influence too much."

"I understand the truth, being a mortal is really hard." Jing Moli caught a snowflake behind him, "It's snowing again." Opening an umbrella, Jing Moli covered the two of them, the snow was glistening, Occasionally, a few red plum trees are in full bloom on the mountain peaks. The long road is long, and walking with a companion seems to make this ice and snow world much warmer.

After entering the city, Sanskrit and Jing Moli found a Taoist temple to settle down, and then they walked the streets and alleys with their own hands, donating doctors and medicines to soothe the poor people.After coming out of a house, looking at the barren house, Jing Moli sighed softly, "Speaking of which, I seldom go to this kind of place. I always feel that their lives have nothing to do with me. Poverty, illness and suffering are God's will, but I never To take care of their difficulties and sufferings."

"We can't save everyone, we can only do what we can."

"Yeah." Jing Moli nodded. This fairy who has a heart for the common people and cares about everything is really merciful. He is doing what he can do selflessly and watching this life without complaining. The experience of the world of mortals is indeed very grueling.

It was already dark, and Jing Moli and the others finally returned to the Taoist temple. This Taoist temple is already a bit old. There are only the old temple master and two young apprentices. The old temple master fell ill in winter. He recovered after taking the medicine, so he naturally treated the two of them as honored guests, but unfortunately there was not much food left in the Taoist temple.

In order to save some charcoal fire, Jing Moli and Fanyin lived in the same room and rested on the same bed.The face was a little sore from the cold wind, Jing Moli washed his face with hot water, and poked his own cheek, as expected, he was used to being pampered, this thin skin and tender flesh really couldn't stand the wind and snow.

Sanskrit came in with a bowl of hot noodles, saw Jing Moli poke his face in the mirror, and squeezed it childishly, couldn't help but smiled, "Come here and eat this noodles."

Jing Moli walked over, "Noodles? There isn't much food in Guanli, so a scone is enough."

"You're still young, so you should eat something good." Fanyin put the noodles on the table. It was a bowl of noodles in clear soup, with fried golden eggs and a few slices of tender green vegetables spread on the surface.

"Isn't this made in the Taoist temple?" Although the monks don't pay attention to eating only vegetarian food, there will never be such green vegetables in the Taoist temple at this time.

Sanskrit did not answer directly, "Eat quickly."

Jing Moli sat down, "The Taoist priest should eat some too."

"I won't eat. I'm a god and I've lived without food. Nothing will happen if I don't eat." Fanyin walked aside, took off his cloak, and washed his hands with Jing Moli's just washing face.

Jing Moli licked the noodles, and after a few mouthfuls, he felt a little familiar. It suddenly occurred to him that this was the taste of a noodle restaurant that he had eaten in a small town thousands of miles away. He was a little hungry at the time, so he praised it casually. This side is delicious.Could it be that Sanskrit went there to buy this bowl of noodles?

This fairy looks cold and indifferent, but he didn't expect to have such a delicate mind.

After eating the noodles without wasting, and drank the noodle soup, Jing Moli wiped his mouth in satisfaction, and Fanyin took out a can of ointment, "This is an ointment to prevent frostbite, and when applied on the face and hands, it will Feel better."

Jing Moli raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he was really careful. He took the ointment and opened it. The ointment was white and had a fragrance. He picked some and applied it on his face, and then on his hands, "The Taoist priest won't dislike me for not being able to take it." Is it bitter?"

"You did a good job." No matter how dirty or despicable the environment was, he never felt disgusted, and calmly accepted and adapted to change.He will comfort those who are sick with soft words, smile at the depressed people, be polite and respect everyone, and never despise anyone because of his special advantages.

Jing Moli is indeed a kind and gentle person, Fanyin thought, a good person should be rewarded, since he took him to practice, it is natural to take good care of him.