Chapter 5
Chapter 5
The four-hour journey was neither long nor short, and it was already late at night when I arrived at the local area. Bu Fei found a [-]-hour bookstore near the station to read overnight.In the early morning, I took the first minibus and headed for the scenic spot on the postcard in the gray-purple sky.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, it was as if a long needle had been pierced into the back of Bu Fei's head, and the pain made him drenched in cold sweat.He has not closed his eyes for more than 30 hours in a row, and after a brief relaxation, the nerves that have been suppressed for too long rebelled.The weak body could not support the overexcited spirit, so he could only work hard.
This scenic spot in City X is neither famous nor a holiday. There are no tourists at this spot, only two or three mountain farmers coming down from the mountain with baskets and bags in their arms.
Step Fern clasped the water glass tightly with both hands and stuck it to her forehead, relying on the coolness to soothe the stinging pain from layer upon layer.The morning breeze gently blew across the vast forest, and the old trees passing by his head swept down rain-like leaves.There was still dew on the leaves, brushing off the fern's face and falling on his shoulders, knees and shoe uppers.
A leaf fell lightly on the tip of his nose, Bu Fern was so painful that he didn't want to move, and after being lazy for a while, he reluctantly picked off the fallen leaf.
A little green light slowly floated up, circling around his fingers.
Step Fern flicked it, looked up at the old tree, the branch swayed and a leaf fell on his palm.The veins of the leaves are no longer clear, dark brown with a hint of green.Spirits and monsters also have a lifespan, and if they fail to pass the hurdle in that year, they will decay on the earth like all living beings.
He didn't do anything else, just quietly looked at the thick cloud-like shade, he vaguely remembered that there was a similar tree in front of his door many years ago.
That tree was planted by his big apprentice who spit out the fruit casually after eating the fruit. At the beginning, they both fed and hungry, not to mention taking care of the tree, even the living.The stumbling and stumbling pulled the apprentice so that he could run all over the mountain, and the tree species also worked hard to gain a foothold on the barren hill. The master and the apprentice looked at the yellow fruit eagerly, and since then recognized its unshakable position in the teacher's school.
The distant memory distracted Bu Fern's painful attention, he rubbed the back of his head, took out the book from his bag, and sandwiched the two fallen leaves neatly in it.
"Brother, your taste... is peculiar enough." The crisp young voice suddenly sounded at the foot of the mountain where there are few people.
Bu Ying was taken aback, and the book in his hand was shaken and held firmly by him again.
Before he turned his head, a bright color that could blind people's eyes had already rushed to him.
Squatting in front of him like a man or a monkey, he stared at the "Taiqingjing Yanwenlu" with a beautiful cover in his hand for two seconds. The young man raised his head and looked at him seriously: "I have read this book. , the author is completely a headline party! As soon as the plot is indescribable, he will turn on the light. It’s a little bit meaty, but it’s two gay guys who are gay, and the description is crude and not vivid at all, and it’s not sexy at all! At that time I was so angry that I almost wanted to call 315 to report it!"
Step fern asked subconsciously, "Did you report it?"
The boy was stunned: "No."
Bu Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, this book is pretty good." At least most of the books are true.
The boy's eyes suddenly filled with pity: "Little brother, the family is strictly controlled and you haven't read any 'extracurricular reading materials'. Come on, I will share with you a few websites to ensure that the meat is delicious and updated in time. The wives can stew meat! By the way, if you want a piece, I have it too!"
Bu Fei stared at the fifteen or sixteen year old boy without saying a word.
There was a cold on the boy's back, and he shuddered inexplicably. With his tail clipped, he quickly turned around and scanned his surroundings, and murmured: "Master is not here."
He turned around and saw clearly the violin case tied behind his back. The faded picture flooded into his eyes with bright colors in an instant like a tide. He sank back into the depths.But he still didn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "Are you a qin practitioner?"
The boy turned his head and looked at him in disbelief: "You, are you a fellow Taoist?"
It's not like, the colleagues of the Eight Classics will regard "Taiqingjing Yanwenlu" as a good book and read it carefully?
The sudden sound of braking abruptly interrupted the two of them looking at each other in dismay. Two large black cars in front and behind occupied three-quarters of the road, startling a nest of birds and flapping their wings to hide in the mountains.Several men and women in suits got off one after another, and the one who got out of the car first trotted to the front car and opened the door: "President Li, please."
The person who bent over and walked out from the back seat was about thirty, wearing a gray-blue suit, his hair combed back meticulously, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was very gentle and refined: "Master Wen Li, please."
The one who got off the car with him had a sheep beard and gray hair, and a purple gold Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, just like everyone else.The purple-robed Taoist holds a compass in his right hand, and his left hand is behind his back. He looks critically at the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain inch by inch. The dojo on the famous mountains and rivers is magnificent, but it is also a treasure land with beautiful Zhongling and excellent Fengshui. You see, this mountain is the Big Dipper pointing the spoon, and the water is the jade belt reflecting the golden sun. You built a temple here to worship Wenhua officials. My brother will definitely get a gold medal in the college entrance examination this year, and the prestigious school is in hand!"
Mr. Li looked towards the green mountains and green waters as the Taoist pointed, and smiled after a while: "There is such a meaning." He hesitated for a while, and then said, "I heard from the master that this is indeed a treasure land. , but what my father means is that if there is a lot of construction work to build a palace here just for a single official, it will be too empty, can you ask Marshal Zhao to protect the fortune?"
The Taoist Nianxu showed a troubled expression: "This... Mr. Li, I didn't say that this sect has its own rules, and each family has its own special god. There is absolutely no reason to worship two gods at the same time. Just say that Shu The Zong family in the land served the incense of Lord Yushuyuan. The Shangqing of the Yufu and the Lord Yushuyuan were two brothers. Could it be that the Zong’s family was so rich in education that they couldn’t support the two gods? Rules are rules, and if they are broken, they will collide Providence."
Mr. Li hesitated: "Is it really not possible?"
The Taoist pondered for a long while, then raised his goatee in embarrassment: "It's not that there is no way, it's just..."
The boy suddenly jumped three feet high, two clusters of small flames burned in his eyes, he rolled up his sleeves and killed him.Before everyone could react, he kicked the spitting Taoist to the ground, and shouted angrily, "You bastard, Dad has been looking for you for a long time and finally caught you! You are a fucking cheater and tricked you here You are the grandson of a turtle who has the guts to wear a purple and gold robe, so you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!"
The Taoist was kicked to the ground by him, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief on the ground, he was picked up by the young man with one hand by his collar: "Spit out the money you cheated on the mother and daughter of the Xiao family!"
"You, which family's little bastard are you!" The Taoist was strangled so that his eyes protruded, his lips were purple and he tremblingly cursed, "Open your dog eyes to see who grandpa is!!! This place is my culture!" It's covered by the priest of etiquette!!!"
"Father doesn't change his name if he can sit down, but his surname is Shen Yuan!" The young man punched him in the right eye, and spat, "Master is right, there is nothing good with the surname Wen!"
The Taoist's screams woke up the others, and Mr. Li frowned deeply: "Little brother, you have something to say. Now is a society ruled by law, cheating and harming others is against the law, so it doesn't make sense for you to act fiercely and hurt others." , Two or three punches beat the Taoist who had just returned to the immortal wind until his face was covered with blood and he didn't look like a human being, "Hurry up and let him go first."
The young man sneered and kicked the man down: "Today I am here to clean up the dregs for the Daomen. Irrelevant people stay away!"
Mr. Li gave left and right winks, and the tall man immediately stepped forward to grab him.
The young man did not avoid it, and he twitched his finger, a flash of light flashed by, and Bu Ying, who was sitting under the tree and watching with relish, showed a tinge of astonishment.
In an instant, the wind was strong, the dark clouds were surging, and the trees in the mountains were rustling, and the clouds gathered in an instant were flickering and dimming.
Bu Ying stood up abruptly and shouted sharply: "Stop!"
The beating figure of the young man staggered, a beam of electric fire slashed down from the clouds, and with a bang, a zigzag crack several meters long was split on the ground, running across between him and the others.
After the thunder, there was silence in the mountain. It seemed that all the people present were scared out of their wits by the thunder that struck across the sky.
Stepping forward, Bu Ye calmly stuffed the other thunder talismans in the young man's hand back into his bag, and bowed his hands to Mr. Li and the others: "I'm sorry, the family education is not strict, and the children are stubborn and don't know the severity. A few were shocked."
After all, Mr. Li is a character who tumbled out of the business world. He has seen many scenes, and now he is the calmest one except for Bu Fern. He adjusted the frame, his gentle eyes flashed imperceptibly in the lens, and said with a wry smile: " It turns out that you two are the masters of the Tao."
Bu Fei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "You can't be called an expert, this kid has nothing to do, Ye Gong Haolong learned two tricks from the high Taoist to bluff people."
Shen Yuan showed dissatisfaction, opened his mouth but was horrified to find that no words came out.
Bu Fei glanced at him lightly, and asked with concern, "You are not injured, are you?"
Mr. Li looked around and felt relieved: "We're fine, it's just..."
He looked at Daoist Wen Li, who was dead on the ground, and Bu Fei immediately said: "We are too impulsive in this matter. As you said, now is a society ruled by law. gone."
"That's the only way to do it." Mr. Li sighed helplessly, "Originally, my father wanted to invite a god to protect the family's luck, but it ended up like this." He couldn't help looking at Bu Fern, He tentatively asked, "I see that you are also a member of the Taoist sect, so I wonder if I can give you some pointers."
Bu Fei completely ignored Shen Yuan, whose mouth was opened into a black hole, and smiled shyly: "I am indeed a practitioner, but my way is low, so please don't move the gods. Besides, the gods in the sky have their own tempers, don't they?" If you want to please, you can do it. If your father really wants to protect the family, it is better to do more good deeds and accumulate merits, there are always advantages and no disadvantages."
Mr. Li looked at him thoughtfully, nodded for a long time, and said, "That's true. Actually, I don't really believe this, but I don't believe it when I saw the little brother today. Speaking of it, I still don't know how long it is." Your surname, I will report my family first. Li Yang, Mu Zi Li, Yang of Lie Yang."
Bu Fei stretched out his hand calmly: "Miangui's surname is Bu, and the single name is Fern." He remembered something, and suddenly smiled slightly, "Fern of Bracken."
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It took a long time to hand over the scammer to the local police, and after the police station finished the transcript, Bufei declined Li Yang's invitation to have a meal together, and Li Yang didn't mind: "Thanks to the Taoist priest for helping me avoid being cheated this time, I know that most people in your Taoist sect do not want to form karma with the secular world, so don't force it," he smiled, with a hint of meaning hidden in his smile, "We will meet again in the future."
As soon as Li Yang left, Shen Yuan's throat suddenly loosened, and he glared at Bu Fei gloomyly without saying a word.
Bu Fei bought him a bottle of water and handed it over. Shen Yuan unscrewed the bottle of drink and gulped it down heavily, wiping his mouth heavily: "Little brother, you almost scared me to death just now! I almost chopped myself up, you know that?" ?”
There was no joy or anger on Bu Fei's face: "Didn't your master teach you not to attack ordinary people?"
Shen Yuan felt guilty for a second, and immediately straightened his back and straightened up: "My master said that you can't cast spells on ordinary people, but he didn't say that you can't use lightning to strike liars!" He was indignant, "You know that guy did it! What the hell? That family had eight lifetimes of misfortune to meet him. The mother got cancer and was fed incense ash, and the daughter was tricked into bed by the bastard in order to save her mother. As a result, her mother the next day I just spit out incense ash and closed my eyes. My daughter couldn’t stand the blow, so she cut her wrists right next to her mother. She was rescued but Crazy’s life was ruined. Do you think it’s right for him to do such an outrageous thing? Being struck by lightning, I think being struck by lightning is light!"
He took another sip of water suddenly, panting: "My master said, as long as you have the sword in your hand, you will help if you see injustice. Otherwise, you will be sorry for the sword passed down by the patriarch!"
Buying raised her eyes and stared at the young man.
I don't know why, but the person in front of him doesn't look a few years older than him, but being watched by him in such a silent manner, Shen Yuan, who has always been a crab who can walk horizontally but not vertically, is inexplicably timid and dare not go Looking at the pair of eyes that were so calm that there was no ripple.
After a while, Bu Fei patted him on the shoulder and said lightly: "It seems that your master didn't suffer too much under your master's hands when he was an apprentice."
Shen Yuan suddenly stopped talking, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, and after a while he opened his mouth sullenly: "My master has been dead for a long time."
Bu Fei's throat choked up: "I'm sorry."
Shen Yuan said that he didn't need to worry about it. With his hands in his pockets, he still gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Is it so cheap for a one-and-a-half life lawsuit?"
The young man's clear and penetrating eyes seemed to be burning with endless fire without fear.
Many years ago, there was also a pair of eyes flickering with such sparks, almost wanting to sweep the world.
Bu Fei held the coin and walked slowly to the platform: "This person is doomed to be plagued by disasters and diseases for the rest of his life after he loses his virtue. I just ask Yin Siduo to 'take care of' him later."
Shen Yuan was stunned for a long time. Seeing him get on the bus without looking back, he quickly grabbed the door and rolled into the car. His eyes sparkled as he leaned over and said, "Little brother, I didn't expect you to be a ruthless character! The silence curse just now Niubi, teach me~"
Bu Fei looked back at him, and Shen Yuan took a step back cowardly.
"Let your master teach you."
Shen Yuan's face froze, and his head shook like a rattle: "No, no, I'm not going to disturb the old man about such a trivial matter. By the way, Fellow Daoist! Where on earth are you from, and you still invite the Yin God? I Master has been refusing to teach me to ask God, saying that cultivation depends on people and not on ghosts and gods, and the thieves are pissing people off!"
Bu Fei glanced at the strange-eyed passengers around her, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Just take a look."
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