Xu Qing's sleeves fluttered, and there was a sense of dust removal between his eyebrows. His eyes occasionally showed vicissitudes and stories were full of stories.

In fact, he has been staying in Qingfeng Temple in the deep mountains and forests for the past forty years, becoming a Taoist priest.

There are not many stories.

The dust-removing energy is originally found in this body, and the vicissitudes in the eyes are also found in it.

And this body was not his. Forty years ago, he looked like he was eighteen years old, and forty years later, he was still eighteen years old.

The Taoist temple has a hard life, and only an old Taoist priest lives with him. The only entertainment is to read the Taoist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. Perhaps his qualifications are ordinary, but he has not learned any practice methods from it.

The old Taoist priest is considered a master, because Xu Qing could not go anywhere except the forest where Qingfeng Temple was located. However, the old Taoist priest could go to heaven and earth and come and go freely. However, the old Taoist priest had never taught Xu Qing to practice.

A few days ago, the sky was thundering and it rang for nine days and nine nights. Then the old Taoist priest came back and told Xu Qing that he was about to die and asked Xu Qing to find a place to bury him. In this way, he could leave this forest and go wherever he wanted.

Xu Qing buried the old Taoist priest and wanted to find a way to practice in Qingfeng Temple. Unfortunately, everything in Qingfeng Temple quickly turned into ashes and did not leave anything for Xu Qing.

In addition to not getting old, he is not very different from ordinary people, and he will be injured and bleeding. If you have to say that there is a difference, that is, his physical fitness has reached the limit of ordinary people. He must be a good player in his work as a coolie.

Maybe he is really just an ordinary person who is old, strong and fast.

This world is similar to that of ancient times, but it was not any dynasty known to Xu Qing at this time, but the mountains, rivers and geography are mostly similar.

After leaving Qingfeng Temple and roughly learned about some customs and culture, Xu Qing tried every means to get some money and finally decided to settle in Jinhua City, which is less than 100 miles away from Qingfeng Temple. After a while, there was not much money left in his hand.

The shortage of money in his pocket made Xu Qing secretly determined to work hard and be the best.

He endured the sleepiness and thought about how to act in the future, but in the end he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Anyway, this is not the first time he wants to work hard, so he should get up tomorrow morning to figure it out again.

Procrastination cancer is a terminal illness that will accompany you throughout your life and there is no cure.

Before dawn, Xu Qing woke up a clear sound. He cursed inwardly and introduced the house to him, saying that the street was very clean?

Next, the voice began to sing opera, with a gentle voice, quite charming expression, and a good texture, but the singing style was really not satisfactory, like a beginner.

He heard that this was the sound of a daughter's house, so he skillfully climbed over the wall to see what the woman in the next house looked like. If she had a poor appearance, she would have to make some theory.

If you have a good appearance, you will definitely go and make friends.

After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Looking at the yard next to Xu Qingchao, the delicate vines of the morning face were circling around the wellhead with thousands of twists and turns. The flowers in the dew swayed in the breeze, making them charming. A woman in a long dress was singing a opera by the wellhead.

He is a beautiful woman.

Like the moon in the sky, flowers in the water.

There is a beautiful woman who lives in a quiet valley.

In fact, anyone who stayed with an old Taoist priest in Taoist temple for forty years like him would have been like this. When he saw a beautiful woman, he would definitely not be able to help but take a look.

Xu Qing only admired it for a moment, and a chill broke out in his heart.

Because the woman's feet are not on the ground, but are floating.

He doubted whether he was dazzled.

Could it be that he is finally getting old and his five senses are beginning to deteriorate?

He glanced at him again. The woman's feet were clearly on the ground, and the grass and trees around her rolled in with dewdrops, like her dance companion.

Really dazzled?

Um?

A pair of bright and charming eyes approached Xu Qing and looked at him curiously?

Xu Qing didn't see clearly how she was at the wall.

Could it be a ghost?

Whether it is a human or a ghost, Xu Qing took the initiative and said, "Girl, you've disturbed me."

He is the right party. Can a female ghost be unreasonable?

The woman was a little shocked.

But Xu Qingli looked at her wisely.

His eyes were so firm that he could not bend.

The woman was a little guilty.

Ah!

She fell from the wall.

The moment she was about to land, she tilted her toes lightly, flying for several steps like catkins, standing steadily, with a graceful figure, like a rosary. She turned her head into the house.

Xu Qing had no choice but to go down.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xu Qing opened the door and saw a familiar beautiful boy.

"It's you?"

It turned out that the boy was actually the "woman" next door.

The young man apologized and said, "Xiaoke Wen Yuchun, disturbing the young master's good dream this morning, please forgive me if I am guilty."

He paused and said, "Yabao, who found me a house, said that this street is very secluded. I will not disturb others when I sing opera and sing. I never thought that he lied to me."

He spoke politely, which was completely different from his charming and graceful voice just now.

Xu Qing immediately understood that Wen Yuchun should be a male actress.

Women's clothing tycoons have existed in ancient times.

Fortunately, he is not a person who is greedy for beauty.

Otherwise, I would have been quite fantasizing just now.

There is a saying that goes, "When a man puts on makeup, there is nothing to do with women."

This sentence is appropriate for Wen Yuchun.

Xu Qing smiled and said, "The same is true for the Yabao I asked for. It seems to be a misunderstanding."

Wen Yuchun nodded, took out a gift box, and said, "Even so, it still disturbed Young Master Qingmeng. The little gift is not respectful."

Xu Qing pushed him for permission, but Wen Yuchun insisted on giving him away, so Xu Qing accepted him immediately.

After receiving gifts from others, it is not easy to let others leave directly. What's more, when Xu Qing saw Wen Yuchun's trick before, he thought that if the other party was not a ghost, he would have been very human.

Since Wen Yuchun is a neighbor, she will inevitably deal with her in the future, so she should know her well. If someone sees that he is of good qualifications and is born with a natural Taoist aura, he might pass on his true method. He will call the wind and rain and go to Qingming in and out of Qingming. It will be so happy.

Xu Qing also reported his name and invited Wen Yuchun to come in and talk.

When I arrived at the main hall, I served tea.

Wen Yuchun saw the guqin under the screen and couldn't help but sigh: "A good guqin, although it is not an antique, is exquisitely crafted and has been a bit old. Unfortunately, it is not well maintained."

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Brother Wen seems to be an expert in this art. Why don't you try my piano?"

The Qin was left by the original owner of the yard. It was already covered in dust. It was turned out to Xu Qing from the bedroom and wiped it.

The sound of the piano is mostly the voice of the heart, so he can also use this to briefly judge Wen Yuchun's true character.

Wen Yuchun said happily: "I'm sure I want."

He played a song with skillful techniques, like a flowing cloud and water, the sound of the piano is empty and high, like a blue sky and white clouds. It is very different from the temperament of the orchid in the valley when he was in women's clothing.

After the sound of the piano, Xu Qing clapped his hands.

Wen Yuchun smiled and said, "It is hard to find a close friend. I see that Brother Xu should have great achievements in the piano. It is better to give Xiaoke a guide."

Xu Qing thought to himself: "I want to use the sound of the piano to watch people, but he is afraid he has ordinary ideas. This person is very very good. If I refuse, he will definitely have other ways. It is better to go with the flow."

He refused.

Xu Qing sat next to the piano. It was early in the morning. There were birds singing outside. He took advantage of the excitement to play the song "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix". Qingfeng Temple also has a piano, so Xu Qing occasionally plays it.

He just plucked the strings of the piano several times, and it seemed like the breeze came slowly. The artistic conception was so high that Wen Yuchun was constantly moved.

After a while, the birds were singing one after another. Wen Yuchun looked out of the courtyard, but saw a hundred birds gathering, the walls and trees in the courtyard were all covered with the sound of the piano, which was extremely beautiful and unheard on earth.

"The sound of the piano is in the heart of heaven, and the law is natural. This Young Master Xu is indeed an unfathomable master."

He heard the sound of the piano, the Taoist rhyme flowed naturally, with infinite mystery and profound realm. Not to mention himself, even those masters and hermits who enjoyed great reputations were beyond the reach of the world.

It is incredible that there is still such a state in the last days of Taoism and Dharma.

"Can Senior Xu be in seclusion for hundreds of years, and now he has just left the seclusion and wants to make a relationship and become an immortal?" When he looked at Xu Qing again, there was a deep sense of awe in his eyes.

Xu Qing still didn't realize it.

This time he played the piano, his heart was much more relaxed than ever before.

The sound of the piano has stopped, and the afterglow has continued.

Xu Qing thought to himself: "I'm afraid I'm a genius of the piano, but I didn't have any piano masters like Wen Yuchun that have inspired my hidden potential before."

While he was moved, when he saw the scene of birds gathering in the courtyard, his heart suddenly filled with questions, what is the situation?

Although he knew nothing and understood nothing, he still had no change in expression.

"I'm afraid it's this guy's method. Should he support me or demonstrate? But how did this guy do it?"

"If I pretended to be shocked, I would be afraid to show it to him."

Xu Qing then looked at Wen Yuchun calmly.
Chapter completed!