The Old Taoist Leaving the Mountain

After listening to the old Taoist words, Ma Yu and Qiu Zhiqing understood. This man practiced Taoism for a lifetime and suddenly felt something yesterday. He might live at most 100 years old.

After thinking about it, I have no successor yet. I am afraid that my Taoist vein will be cut off and I am sorry to the ancestors, so I want to go out and find a successor to pass on my own legacy...

Qiu Zhiqing complained: I still want to go out to find a disciple who is destined to be a disciple and train a successor. What have you done long ago... Eighty-seven, it is a rare longevity in later generations...

However, I have never heard of Qiu Zhiqing, the old Taoist, who said Louguan Dao, but it is nothing. Not to mention him, even Ma Yu has many Dao meridians.

Maybe Ma Yu’s idea is similar to his. Ma Yu advised: “Brother Dao doesn’t have to work hard, there are also good seedlings in the view. If Dao brother doesn’t dislike him, he can choose to pass on the Taoist mantle!”

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "To be honest, some of those disciples have borrowed the Taoist scriptures from the Sutra Pavilion. The old Taoist has observed it. However, their qualifications may be good, but if they want to inherit the Taoist mantle, they may have to.

After more than 20 or 30 years, the old Taoist may not be able to wait for that long..."

After saying that, he looked at Qiu Zhiqing again, then shook his head and said, "Xiaoqing is a good seedling, but he is afraid that fellow Taoists will not give up!"

Ma Yu smiled but didn't say anything, but added tea to the old Taoist master. After listening to the birds and insects, he continued: "I don't know when I plan to travel around, so I can let me give it to you.

Brother Dao practices it…”

After saying that, the two of them laughed at the same time, and the laughter drifted far away with the spring breeze! I wonder if the insects and birds in the mountains also felt the joy of laughter and responded harder...

...

Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan are Qiu Zhiqing's roommates. Although Qiu Zhiqing's life content is different from theirs for most of the time, they all conduct it together during morning and evening classes.

The same is true today. After the three of them were talking and laughing, they returned to the dormitory after finishing the evening class, Qiu Zhiqing began to pack up his things. Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan were startled and ran over and held Qiu Zhiqing with one hand.

!

Fang Zhiqi said: "Zhiqing, what are you doing?"

"Yes, yes, you can tell us if you have anything to do!" Liu Zhiyuan also said. It was not that they were possessed by the drama artist, but that they were really worried. Uncle Sun had specifically told them that Zhiqing was prone to illness and should have more people in normal times.

Take care of this junior brother.

Today I saw this junior brother who was one or two years younger than them. He was just talking and laughing with them. He started packing up his things as soon as he came back. It would be strange if he was not in a hurry!

Qiu Zhiqing felt the strength in his hand. He had the illusion that he could throw away the two senior brothers with just one effort! That's right, it was an illusion. These two senior brothers had been working hard for a year or two, and he was a sick person.

,How is that possible!

It must be because of the two senior brothers who were afraid of hurting themselves, so they didn’t work hard!

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the two senior brothers were about to be lying on me. Qiu Zhiqing quickly explained: "Where are the two senior brothers who want to go? This is the old Taoist in the Sutra Pavilion who is going to travel around, I want it

Move to the Sutra Pavilion and live there from now on.

I wanted to tell you while cleaning up, but before I could speak, you guys came up! Can you tell me where you want to go?"

After Qiu Zhiqing said this, Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan let go of their hands awkwardly. Liu Zhiyuan was still a little confused: "Ah, is this like this? I heard those storytellers say that they were demoted to being useless people at home, and they packed their rituals alone.

I went out and returned as a master after many years. I thought you were too…”

Fang Zhiqi nodded and expressed his approval. Obviously, they both had similar brain circuits, or they had heard the same story, which is not surprising. Who in the same dormitory in high school would not share the stories they had heard.

Qiu Zhiqing had also heard the story they told, which was what Liu Zhiyuan told them! But at this time Qiu Zhiqing was very upset: "Okay, do you think I have never heard of the story you told? You two regard me as a waste of love

It's a material, right?"

As he said that, a tiger pounced Liu Zhiyuan down on the kang and then turned Fang Zhiqi down... The fight didn't last long, and it was interrupted by Qiu Zhiqing's cough...

"Maybe you're right, I'm just a waste..." Qiu Zhiqing sat on the edge of the bed with some loss. Although he had accepted the reality that he could not practice martial arts, he saw that everyone around him was improving, and he clearly understood that he was doing his best.

I have all the conditions but am blocked from the door. I believe that as long as I am a person, I will inevitably feel a little disappointed...

Seeing this, the two friends rushed up to comfort me... Listening to their childish comfort words, Qiu Zhiqing couldn't help but laugh. Maybe this is the most sincere comfort of the young playmate. Without any utilitarianism or ridicule, it's just pure

, out of comfort among friends...

Not long after, Qiu Zhiqing carried three pieces of clothes and walked on the mountain road to the Sutra Pavilion with Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan, who helped him carry the bedding. In fact, the Sutra Pavilion was not far from where they lived, only three

Four hundred meters look!

However, the dense forests kept the moonlight firmly in the air, and only spots of moonlight scattered on the mountain road. When the mountain wind blew, even the spots of moonlight seemed to be unstable, which made it happen often

The three people who told ghost stories were even more nervous!

“Ah~~”

“Ah~~”

“Ah~~”

Three screams rang out one after another, and Qiu Zhiqing said angrily: "What are you ghosts? I was shocked!"

Fang Zhiqi was a little numb and looked at Liu Zhiyuan with dissatisfaction: "What's your name? I'm scared!"

Liu Zhiyuan trembled for a moment, then he looked at Fang Zhiqi angrily: "Can you not shake it with a quilt? You touched me... And you were obviously very happy just now!"

Fang Zhiqi: "You call this very happy? Zhiqing is gone, I will make you call more happy in the future..."

Qiu Zhiqing: “…”

What do you mean by leaving? And are you the kind of "happier calling" serious?

Looking at the three people who disappeared in the mountain path in the distance, listening to their complaints dissipate in the mountain wind... Changmazi Tan Chuduan, who was standing on the treetops, shook his head and laughed. He thought he was doing what he was doing, afraid of running away in a hurry

!

He simply sat cross-legged on the branch and sat up. After Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan ran past under the tree, they ran back to the dormitory in one breath. Then Tan Chuduan returned to his yard...

Speaking of Qiu Zhiqing, when he saw two friends running wildly and disappearing in the mountain road, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was a child when he was a child. It can't be said to be familiar, it can only be said to be exactly the same...

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The next day, on March 15th, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The misty moonlight shone on the red-lacquered gate of Chongyang Palace. The thick gate seemed to block the bright moonlight and sparse starlight.

A gap suddenly appeared in the gate, and the moonlight could not wait to pour in, but it was sprinkled on the oncoming old Taoist Master!

Seeing Qiu Zhiqing go out with him, the old Taoist smiled and rubbed Qiu Zhiqing's head, messing up his Taoist bun, and then said: "Little monkey, go back. It's early in the morning, just send the old Taoist to the door of the Taoist temple.

Now!"

At this time, a voice came from the steps: "Senior Brother said that Brother Dao would probably leave in the early morning. I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect that I was mistaken. Do you not plan to say goodbye to me?

”

When the old Taoist turned around and saw the steps down the square, three people sat cross-legged in the square. They no longer rushed Qiu Zhiqing back. Instead, they took his hand and walked towards them, muttering:

"The wind blows on the face and flows on the clear wind, and the short hat of the light shirt moves on. Free and easy play is the sky, and I will not let Zhongnan trap my heart!"

Before he finished speaking, the person was sitting on the ground! Qiu Zhiqing tactfully picked up the teapot and poured tea for the four of them one by one. Hao Datong and Tan Chuduan both nodded to him, and Qiu Zhiqing also gave him a gift. Several Taoists just turned around.

The moon, wearing the stars, chatted in the clearings for a long time.

When the first ray of rays of rays of light fell, Old Dao Master Chen stood up and said, "The fate of fate begins and disappears, flowers bloom and fade, and things in the world are nothing more than this. Friends of Taoism, let's leave this, inheritance is forever, and the Taoist energy lasts forever! Old Dao walks

Also~”

Ma Yu and the other three also stood up and returned a Taoist ceremony: "Inheritance is sustainable, and the Taoist energy lasts forever!"

Seeing that Qiu Zhiqing was shouting at the same time, the old Taoist asked him to touch his head and took advantage of the situation to disperse the Taoist bun he had just sorted out. Then he turned around and went out of the mountain without his head.

He waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone. The sunset fell and just fell on the old Taoist...

Seeing the figure disappearing in the forest, like the old Taoist lord who disappeared in the glow of the sun, the ancient son Hao Datong said with emotion: "Huainanzi" says: Those who eat grains are wise and die, while those who eat qi are gods and live, and two senior brothers

Let’s see if this purple qi of the morning sun can be used for cultivation?”

Recruiting a golden finger for the protagonist, and comments and votes are welcome!
Chapter completed!