Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

Yan Zhengming's attitude was contemptuous, and the gesture to summon Cheng Qian was clearly calling for a dog.

What he did successfully made Cheng Qian wake up from his astonishment in an instant.

Because Cheng Qian was not loved by anyone since he was a child, he had a very low self-esteem in his heart. Over time, this low self-esteem sank in his bones and turned into a self-esteem that was so intense that it was almost paranoid. A single look could make him sensitive, let alone this trick. Dog gesture.

Cheng Qian seemed to have been poured cold water on his head in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and his facial features were also frozen into ice. His frozen face was expressionless, and he took a step forward, avoiding Yan Zhengming's hand, and bowed in a businesslike manner Seeing the ceremony, he said: "Elder brother."

Yan Zhengming looked at him with his head, and as he leaned forward slightly, a faint fragrance of orchids enveloped Cheng Qian, and he didn't know how many fragrances he had smoked in his ragged clothes, enough to repel insects that's it.

This young master and senior brother must not be very good at reading people's faces, anyway, he didn't notice Cheng Qian's anger that was about to be overwhelmed.

He even leisurely scanned Cheng Qian from the beginning to the end, like a horse, probably thought it was still eye-catching afterward, Yan Zhengming nodded casually, and completely ignored the reaction of others, and gave his first meeting to his junior brother. Sincere message.

He said like a mallet: "It's okay, don't be disabled in the future."

After finishing speaking, in order to show the easy-goingness that a big brother should have, the young master reluctantly passed his palm an inch above Cheng Qian's head, pretending to touch his head, and then perfunctorily ordered: "The 'unjust' peace" I’ve finished seeing the ones with Qu’s, master, you can take them away together—well, Xiao Yu’er, give him...the two of them, each grab a handful of pine nut candy and eat.”

Master Mu Chun's old face twitched slightly, and he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if what he brought in to show his unscrupulous apprentice was not the two juniors, but two big girls who had come all the way for him .

... She is still a big girl who is not very attractive!

Pine nut candies are not ordinary pine nut candies. They are filled in exquisite small sachets, and each one is full. There is a layer of crystal clear frosting on the outside, mixed with an indescribable floral fragrance, which is very refreshing.

Children from poor families have never seen such exquisite food, but Cheng Qian didn't miss it. As soon as he went out, he handed over the sachet and pine nut candy to Han Yuan, and said casually: "This thing is still Give it to junior brother to eat."

His "generosity" made Han Yuan stunned on the spot, and Han Yuan took the sachet in a complicated mood, rarely embarrassed.

The little beggar has grown to such a large size, and has always had to fight for food. Everyone is out to hang out to survive, and they all live like wild dogs. Who has the energy to care about others?

Han Yuan's chest felt hot, and at the same time as he was moved, a huge misunderstanding arose in his heart-his newly recognized little brother was probably not weak and bully, but really careless and treated himself well.

Master Mu Chun was not so easy to fool, he clearly saw Cheng Qian patted his hand in disgust, as if something unclean had been stained on his hand, and he immediately understood that this kid let Tang, it was definitely not for any reason The good quality of humility is purely because he doesn't want to give face to his demonic elder brother.

But having said that, the biggest temptation that a kid of this age can encounter is actually nothing more than eating and drinking. How could Cheng Qian resist it, how could he be ungrateful, how could he not even look at it.

Master Mu Chun thought with some emotion: "This little bastard, his heart is too hard, if he doesn't become a great weapon in the future, he will become a disaster."

In this way, the little bastard Cheng Qian officially joined the Fuyao faction.

He lived in his own Qing'an for the first night, and slept until the third day of the second day, dark and sweet, without dreams, did not recognize the bed, and did not miss home.

Early the next morning, Xue Qing changed Cheng Qian into a long robe, combed her hair into a bun, and dressed like a dog.

Children don't need to have their hair tied and crowned, but Xue Qing said that it's because he has already entered the fairy gate, so he can't be regarded as a child in the world.

The biggest difference between the poultry sect and the pheasant sect is that the pheasant sect is pure nonsense. Although the poultry sect has an ominous origin, on the surface, it is also somewhat real.

The first is the spells. According to the legend, the rare fairy spells are almost everywhere here, even trees and stones are engraved. Xue Qing pointed to a spell on the root of a tree, and said to Cheng Qian: "If the third uncle is lost on the mountain If you've got the way, just ask these stones and trees."

As Xue Qing said, she took a step forward to demonstrate, and said to the root of the big tree: "Please go to the 'Unknown Hall'——I don't know the hall is the residence of the head. The uncle has just started, and today I will go to the head to receive the precepts."

Cheng Qian didn't bother to answer, he looked in amazement at the tree roots in front of him emitting a faint layer of fluorescence.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the light was small, in clusters, and as white as moonlight, shining a bit of immortality in the mountains and forests, attached to some other stones and trees, and winding into the forest. A clear and concise path.

Although this is not the first fairy weapon Cheng Qian has seen, it is the first useful fairy weapon Cheng Qian has seen!

Xueqing's skill in observing words and expressions is first-rate, knowing that the child's face is sour and hypocritical, so seeing his astonishment, he didn't point it out, and only when he looked over by himself, he calmly said: "Third Master Uncle, please come this way." , follow the light."

Walking on the road paved with fluorescent lights, Cheng Qian felt that he was becoming another person and about to live another life.

Cheng Qian asked: "Brother Xueqing, who did these?"

Xue Qing couldn't correct Cheng Qian's address, so she just let him go. After hearing the question, she replied, "It's the head."

Cheng Qian was taken aback, a little unbelievable.

Until not long ago, in Cheng Qian's mind, his master, the master, was still just a cute long-necked pheasant, neither attractive nor useful—so could it be that he is not a liar?

Could it be that he still has some unknown skills?

Can master also be invincible and call the wind and rain like in the legend?

Cheng Qian imagined it with some unbelievable longing, but found that it was still difficult for him to cultivate real awe of Master.

Xue Qing led Cheng Qian along the luminous path to the Unknowing Hall of Master Mu Chun.

"I don't know hall" is actually a small thatched hut, without any fairy artifacts or plaques. There is a palm-sized wooden signboard hanging at the gate of the courtyard, with a roughly carved animal head on it. Cheng Qian looks familiar at the animal head, but I couldn't remember what it was for a while, but there was a line of small characters next to the beast's head, which said "Ask three questions and don't know".

The thatched hut made Cheng Qian think for a moment that he had returned to his home in the countryside. The place was too simple, almost nothing.

There is a lonely small courtyard at the entrance of the house. In the middle of the courtyard is a small wooden table with three legs. On the other side, where the legs should have been, a corner is lame. It rests on a stone. The real person sat down behind the small table, staring intently at a small tray on the table.

The tray is crude pottery, the craftsmanship is very trendy, the shape is not square, round, and the bottom is not even smoothed. There are a few rusty old copper coins scattered on it. It's spooky.

Cheng Qian's footsteps stopped involuntarily, and for a moment, he felt a heavy awe in the master who was staring at the copper coin.

Xue Qing on the side smiled and said, "What kind of destiny do you see in today's divination?"

Hearing this, the head of the sect solemnly put away the copper coins, put his hands back into his sleeves, and said leisurely: "Heaven has its destiny, today's meal will have an extra dish of stewed chicken and mushrooms."

When he said this, his beard was slightly raised, his small eyes rolled left and right a few times, and the tip of his nose moved slightly, revealing genuine yearning.

As soon as Cheng Qian saw his expression, he felt familiar, and then he suddenly connected the cause and effect, and suddenly remembered it in his mind-I didn't know that the animal head on the wooden sign at the entrance of the hall was a weasel!

Idiots in the countryside don't know what a sage is, let alone read Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures. They pray to gods and worship Buddha indiscriminately. Wild "immortals" such as "Huang Daxian" and "Qing Daxian" are also among them, and they are well-known everywhere.

"Huang Daxian" refers to the spirit of weasel, and "Qing Daxian" refers to the spirit of snake, also known as "house-protecting snake".

When Cheng Qian was a child, he saw a tablet enshrining Huang Daxian in the village, and there was such a beast head on it.

When he thought of this, he looked at Mu Chun again, and saw that he had a long waist and short legs, was skinny, and had a small chicken face... No matter how you look at it, he looks like a mature weasel!

Cheng Qian took a step forward with such indescribable doubts, and saluted the master who was suspected of being a weasel with a mortal body with complicated emotions.

The master waved his hand with a smile, and said, "There's no need to be too polite, it's sour, our Fuyao faction doesn't like this."

Cheng Qian thought bitterly in his heart: "What's that fun? Chicken stewed with mushrooms?"

At this moment, Han Yuan also came, and Han Yuan shouted from afar: "Master! Brother!"

He actually practiced what is meant by "unpleasant etiquette". As soon as he entered the door, he made a fuss and said, "Oh, master, why do you live in such a poor place!"

After calling, the little beggar walked around the courtyard of the unknown hall as if he was familiar again, and finally landed in front of Cheng Qian.

This short-sighted little beggar has been completely bought by a bag of pine nut candies, and he has decided that Cheng Qian is good to him, so he doesn't call him a senior brother in a sly way, and he stepped forward to grab Cheng Qian's sleeve affectionately: "Little Qian, why didn't you find him yesterday?" I'm going to play?"

Cheng Qian was annoyed when he saw him, so he took half a step back calmly, pulled his sleeve out of his hand, and said sternly, "Fourth Junior Brother."

Xueqing changed him into an adult's attire, exposing a smooth forehead and slender eyebrows, making him look delicate and good-looking, like a jade man. If a person is really made of jade, a little withdrawnness seems to be forgiven.

Han Yuan himself is a beggar with no parents, no mother, and no upbringing. He doesn't like anyone who doesn't like him, and he likes whoever looks good--Cheng Qian now is the way to see what is good for him. Therefore, he didn't mind the other party's indifference at all, and he was still thinking happily: "This kind of domestic child is different from the one we travel around. He is shy. I will take care of him more in the future."

Although Mu Chun's eyes are small, the gaze shot out of them is like a torch. He watched coldly for a moment, and he interrupted Han Yuan's shaved head, a hot-headed bastard: "Xiaoyuan, come here."

Han Yuan walked over to his crumbling little table: "Master, what's the matter?"

Master Mu Chun looked at him, and said seriously: "Although you are a latecomer, you are slightly older than your third senior brother. As a teacher, I have to tell you a few words first."

The weasel-like master is also a master, and it is rare for him to be solemn, and Han Yuan straightened his back involuntarily.

Mu Chun said: "You are born to be reckless and frivolous, so I gave you the word 'rock' as a precept for my teacher, to remind you that in the way of heaven, you should avoid opportunism, arrogance, self-satisfaction, and lack of concentration. Always calm down and concentrate, don't slack off for a day, understand?"

Han Yuan raised his hand to wipe his nose. He didn't understand a word of the resignation, so he said "ah" in a daze.

Fortunately, Mu Chun didn't pursue his faux pas, he turned to Cheng Qian after he finished speaking.

It was only then that Cheng Qian discovered that Master was not born with triangular eyes, but that his eyelids were slightly inwardly doubled, and his eyes were always half-closed at ordinary times, appearing to wander, and his description was wretched. This time he opened his eyes, and suddenly It showed a bit of clarity in black and white, his eyes were slightly dark, and his expression towards Cheng Qian was almost stern.

The author has something to say: [Note]: "The way of heaven should avoid opportunism, avoid being arrogant and self-sufficient, and avoid being inattentive." It comes from an article in Zeng Guofan's family book that "the way of heaven should not be clever", "the way of heaven should not be full", "the way of heaven Ji [-]", here is extended to my own far-fetched.