A Million Possible

Extra Five: Qingshan Enlightenment

"Why stopped?"

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Huang Yin slowly grabbed a pale yellow hat covering her face, squinted her eyes, and looked at the driver suspiciously.

This is an expressway leading to the capital of Shu. According to the schedule, the next step is to go there. Huang Yin simply hired a car to run the long distance.

It’s just that I’ve been running around these days, after all, I’m a little tired, and I dozed off in the car for a while, but at this moment, I was surprised to find that the car stopped on the high speed.

"It seems to be a traffic jam." The driver turned his head helplessly and explained.

Traffic jam? On high speed? Huang Yin's two eyebrows exposed above the sunglasses raised.

"Yes, maybe there was an accident earlier."

Huang Yin suddenly became a little upset when she heard it, but she didn't say anything, and smiled: "I'm just tired of sitting, so I got out of the car to get some air."

With that, she simply pushed the car door, and the damp mist from the front came with the wind, which made her feel more energetic.

This area did not know when it was foggy. Although it was not extremely dense, it had already affected the line of sight.

Holding the door of the car, Huang Yin looked to the left and right, and found that the highway was already crowded with vehicles, like a long dragon, extending into the depths of the clouds.

It seemed that there was no way to pass for a while.

Thinking of this, Huang Yin sighed softly.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it's already in the afternoon. Isn't it the season? If it's in the north, where there will be fog at this time, it's already snowing, but in the south, the climate is a bit different after all.

"Checked in, on the 135th day of the trip, um, unfortunately, it was blocked on the highway. I don't know when it will open to traffic or where..." Huang Yin added to the camera lens of the mobile phone he raised, "I don't know. ."

Having said that, she took back the phone, did not do any processing, did not add any noisy bgm, and did not add any special effects, but the original short video platform was uploaded, and then the permission was set to "private", only she could After seeing it, I clicked to send it, and when I saw the punch-in video added another, the deputy chief who had already left his job suddenly felt much better.

"It's been 135 days..."

Thinking of this number, she suddenly felt a little emotional. She handed over the power of ownership and assigned the affairs to the subordinates who were already proficient in business. After that, she began to ask for leave more frequently, and finally found a suitable opportunity to completely leave the matter of Trinity... This is what she has been doing gradually over the past year.

why? Probably because she is gradually getting tired of those administrative affairs, or because she has lost the "projection", and the gradually standardized spiritual world has become more and more boring... or... she has never been interested in power.

When Terry Division was first established, the world was turbulent, and the country was severely understaffed, so that he could not hold this position. Now that everything is in order, it is naturally time to leave.

Well, there is a strange and refreshing feeling of "flicking away the clothes and hiding merit and fame".

It was not without selfishness. For example, as she was busy with the world for years and years, her practice gradually declined, and she couldn't make progress. She still remembered that four years ago, she mocked Yang Congxian for falling into practice, and finally it was her turn.

There is no way, there are so many troubles every day, where is that state of mind?

Of course, if these thoughts in her heart are spoken publicly, it will probably make many practitioners speechless. After all, even after so much delay, in the past few years, she has still risen to the peak of the sixth rank, reaching the point where most practitioners look up. , What else is unsatisfactory?

"But... it's more interesting to practice..." Leaning against the car, Huang Yin couldn't help thinking as she felt the cold wind pouring into her body.

After all, it is the successful acquisition of professional freedom.

But……

"Everyone has traveled for three or four months, and after walking through so many scenic spots, why can't I find a breakthrough and promotion?" Thinking of this, Huang Yin couldn't help but have the urge to catch someone to question.

Travel breakthrough... It's useless at all! ! ! !

only……

That person, after all, was no longer found.

The mood suddenly fell again, the mood, that's it, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy.

Shaking her head vigorously, throwing away those worries, Huang Yin turned her gaze to the plain beside the highway, trying to divert her attention, but she suddenly gave a soft voice when she looked at it casually.

I saw that on the side of the highway, in sight, suddenly broke into a green hill.

Standing among the peaks, that mountain was not outstanding, it was green like ink, and the color seemed to be dripping down. At this moment, the mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, and it showed a quiet beauty.What really caught her attention was the Spiritual Qi environment on the mountain that was obviously richer than the surroundings.

Similar situations are not very rare. Spiritual Qi always gathers somewhere from time to time, but if not sure, it will disperse after a while.

However, probably because the mountain is extremely in line with own aesthetics, or sitting and waiting for the truth to be incompatible with temperament, Huang Yin suddenly had an urge to explore.

Immediately, she reached out and knocked on the car window, pointed at the green mountain in the driver's puzzled eyes, and asked, "What is this mountain called?"

The driver was stunned, first shook his head, then lowered his head to check the navigation: "I don't know, it's probably just an unnamed mountain."

"I'll go and see, if I don't come back before the opening to traffic, then you can go by yourself." Huang Yin said lightly.

"this……"

The driver suddenly got into entanglement, actually is not the problem of money, the fare has already been paid, but it is not safe to throw a "beautiful woman" on the highway...

However, in the next second, he only came to let out an exclamation, only to see the unknown girl dressed as a traveler squatted slightly, and then jumped, the figure turned into a phantom and disappeared under the high-speed guardrail!

...

...

Leaping off the high speed and crossing the wilderness, when Huang Yin stopped while running, she was already standing at the foot of the green mountain.

Using some mental detection tricks, she accurately found the way up the mountain.

There are two roads, one wide and hovering, probably by car, and the other is rugged and quiet, naturally walking by people.

There is no doubt that she chose the latter.

...

The green mountain is extremely quiet, far away from the world, and there are not many traces of development, so it still retains that beauty.

The clouds were hovering and the humidity was heavy. When walking, the clothes and hair on her body became wet. Huang Yin blinked, and her skin quickly heated up and dried her clothes.

With the sound of birds singing and the sound of running water in the mountains, my impetuous heart suddenly calmed down.

When she reached the mountainside, Huang Yin suddenly saw a small but beautiful Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is small in scale, and the yellow walls and red tiles, hidden in the green pine, are quite ancient.

With a thought, Huang Yin headed happily. I don't know if it was due to time. No pilgrims were seen at the door of the Taoist Temple, which seemed quite deserted, but I could see that someone was maintaining it.

Passing through the gate, facing a huge stone tripod, there is a faint smell of incense candles in the air, which is not unpleasant.

The blue bricks cover the courtyard, and several ancient pine pavilions stand. In front of the main hall of the second entrance, there are two stone scorpions lying on the left and right, carrying black steles. I don't know, it's okay to always look at it.

"There is a distant welcoming." During the viewing, a refreshing voice suddenly came from my ear.

Huang Yin turned his head to look, only to see a young man in a Taoist robe holding a broom and slowly walking over.

"Is it open for business?" Huang Yin asked casually, feeling better again. For some reason, although this little Taoist looked at her eyes, but the temperament on her body made her feel very comfortable. There was a... strange feeling of intimacy, just like Familiar friends.

"Of course." The young Taoist said with a smile, showing his white teeth. "Are you going to burn incense?"

"Yes," Huang Yin nodded, then smiled, "You don't have much Deva today."

To be precise, there were only two of them in the courtyard.

The young Taoist explained embarrassingly: "We are not ordinary people, after all, it is not a scenic spot, nor is it a famous mountain or river."

"The staff is you alone?"

The young Taoist nodded and explained: "The Masters in Guanli have gone to play mahjong."

"..." Huang Yin was silent, not knowing how to answer the call for a while, hesitated and asked, "Chuan Ma."

The young Taoist smiled brightly: "Tencent Mahjong!"

Huang Yin was speechless again, stretched out her hand to help her forehead, and then said, "Then I will burn a incense."

"Okay, come with me."

...

Putting down the brooms, the two of them walked around the tripod, slowly passed through the sprinkled, extremely clean courtyard, and entered the main hall.

As a practitioner, he generally lacks respect for the so-called gods and Buddhas, but after entering this temple, there is a touch of strange solemnity after all. However, when he saw the things enshrined in the shrine, Huang Yin couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You enshrined... …Not an idol?"

I saw that in the shrine, it was not a common Taoist god, but a word, a huge "I".

"My teacher said that pilgrims don't know any gods these days. They worship a god of wealth. It's too vulgar. If you ask for yourself, it is better to pray for yourself." The young Taoist said with a smile, "My word refers to it. Pilgrim himself."

It's better to beg for yourself...

Huang Yin chewed on this common saying, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Some meaning, let's have a stick of incense."

"Okay."

"How much?"

"Ten yuan," the young Taoist priest said casually.

After paying the money, lighting the incense, and standing in front of the shrine, Huang Yin closed her eyes and bowed to her with a little solemn gesture. After all this was done, the Taoist priest next to him said again: "Would you like to ask for only signing?"

Routine... The incense is so cheap, probably to make money on the solution.

Huang Yin thought, but didn't care much and said, "Let's do it."

As a result, there was another sign in his hand.

"How to smoke?" Huang Yin asked.

"Thinking about what you want to ask for, just shake it around and draw one."

"It's so simple?" Huang Yin was surprised. She really hadn't worshipped God before.

"Simplify the ritual... now everyone is very busy... Scan the QR code for begging on the street, um, if you really feel that the sense of ritual is not enough, you can swing left and right three times, and then shout in your heart... …" The young Taoist said hesitantly.

Isn't this the plot in Journey to the West... Don't bully me and I haven't watched a TV series! !

Huang Yin roared in her heart and shook it helplessly. At the same time, she thought about what she wanted to request in her heart, and then pulled out one.

"Just give it to me, I'll explain it to you," the young Taoist priest said.

"Are you... okay?" Huang Yin doubted. Although she had never worshipped a god, she knew that it would be more reliable to find an old Taoist priest.

"There is no one else but me."

"Oh... yes." Huang Yin wanted to cover her face, forgetting that the Masters went to play mahjong.

Looking down at the signature, the young Taoist nodded and said: "Sign up, um... It probably means that everything goes well and everything you want is done."

"Done?"

"what."

"You are too simple!" Huang Yin was not angry, and suddenly felt that this little Taoist priest Damn it.

This is Chi Guoguo's money scam. Hey! ! !

If you want to make money, be more serious, don't be so perfunctory, OK! !

Don't you play it?

"You have something complicated, let me think about it..." The young Taoist monk lowered his head and thought.

"Okay, so be it." Huang Yin sighed and interrupted him, "How much is the cancellation?"

"Ten yuan."

Slightly startled, Huang Yin glanced at him, probably because he didn't expect the price to be so low, well, but carefully calculated it."Signed on, probably means that everything goes well and everything you want to do." This sentence has a total of 16 words, 10 yuan, which is 625 yuan for a thousand words.

Six hundred thousand words...Six cents per word, Ma, this is at least a "god-tier" author at the beginning! !

black!

It's so dark! !

Huang Yin's face sank, she hugged her small wallet, and then reluctantly paid the money. After paying the money, she suddenly wondered again:

"Really on the lottery?" She felt that with her recent luck, it was difficult to get such a good lottery.

"Of course," the young Taoist nodded firmly, and then added, "The whole lottery is signed, so every time you draw is the same result."

Huang Yin suddenly rounded her beautiful eyes when she heard the words, and her expression was so big that she almost lifted her small sunglasses off.

"This is fine too?!"

First was astonished, then confused, Huang Yin couldn't help asking: "Why is this arrangement?"

The young Taoist explained slowly: "Ask for a visa. Whether it is for marriage or career, everyone wants to hope for a good result. It's just that it's too much to trust the gods.

In the final analysis, whether you can get things done depends on yourself, and if you want to do things well, having a good mood is obviously positive.

When the pilgrims have a good mood and are motivated to do things, the probability of things getting better will naturally increase. On the contrary, draw a bad lottery to ruin the mood. In this state, even things that could have been done well are. May be affected, but get a bad result...

From this point of view, asking for a visa is not useless. It is just a psychological suggestion. You have come to spend money. Then say two good things. Isn't it right to give a positive psychological suggestion? "

Probably because of this statement too serious, it even sounds so special as if there is a little bit of truth, Huang Yin didn't know how to answer the conversation, for a long time, she smiled bitterly:

"But you have told me the truth, what's the use of hinting in your heart?"

The young Taoist priest spread his hands helplessly:

"Who asked you to ask me, you ask me, of course I can’t lie to you, just like I won’t explain a bad lottery as a good lottery, it’s a lie. Signing... This is a basic honesty question of being a person..."

Seeing Huang Yin's face sank again, the young Taoist wisely shut his mouth, and then after thinking about it, he brought a tea cup from one side and said with a smile:

"Okay, count my fault, give you a cup of tea, this is called enlightenment tea, drinking it will help enlightenment, and can solve the mystery of happiness."

"It's about the same..." Huang Yin curled his lips, and after climbing the mountain for so long, she was indeed a bit thirsty. If it is an ordinary girl, it is naturally dangerous to eat and drink things given by strangers in a hurry, but Huang Yin is the pinnacle of the sixth rank. Naturally, the big cultivator who is only close to the high rank does not need to care about these.

Reaching out to take the celadon teacup, drank a clear cup of "Enlightenment Tea" wildly, wondering if it was an illusion, at this moment, Huang Yin really felt that her whole body was quite transparent.

Opposite her, Cheng Lin, dressed as a Taoist priest, showed a triumphant smile.

"Thanks."

Wiping the corners of her mouth, handing the tea cup over, Huang Yin felt disappointed and stopped staying any more. She probably had to go back to the highway to take a look, then turned to bid farewell to the young Taoist priest, walked all the way out of the Taoist temple, and walked down the mountain.

Going up the mountain is slow, and going down the mountain is naturally faster.

In just over ten minutes, she had already walked halfway. At this time, suddenly, Huang Yin suddenly had an illusion of refreshing her spirits, as if she had awakened from a dream.

The next moment, an unspeakable power erupted from her body, and the bottleneck that had troubled her for a long time broke open quietly.

The clouds in the mountains boiled and turned into whirlpools, rolling towards Huang Yin, the mountains were silent, and an unspeakable might soared into the sky!

This scene caused countless people on high speed to pick up their mobile phones to shoot, thinking it was a spectacle!

At this moment, Huang Yin officially entered the Seven-Rank Realm!

——

ps1: Thank you book friend Huang Heng for the reward! And more people are giving rewards one after another. After 20 days of this book, there are still rewards, so happy.

ps2: Last night I said in the official account that I wanted to write a special and relax, but I got stuck. Fortunately, I wrote it today. I didn't break my promise, and I wrote very happy and equally happy.

ps3: The manuscript of the new book was submitted to the editor, and while waiting for the results, I was a little nervous about the opening of the new book, but I couldn’t find a better way of writing for a while, and the level was still insufficient. Anyway, the worst result is a big deal. Then I think about new books (I don’t think this kind of mentality is bad, although I am less confident, but at least sober enough...)

ps4: This chapter is also five thousand words.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!