I didn't intend to be a Fairy

It’s the mountain rain and mist ghosts on the Jinyang Road, the stone carvings and dusk on the hand-climbing rocks, the first sight of Yidu City, the singing and dancing shadows in the small courtyard, the upright head catcher diagonally opposite the door, and the tile houses. Zhizhou pretended to meet him by chance and inquired about immortality.

Who could have thought at that time that the head catcher would follow the same path as Zhou Lei Gong, and that Zhizhou would also become a wise prime minister and a king in the underworld?

On the Liujiang River in Xuzhou, a small boat passed through a thousand-mile scroll in a few days.

Ling Bo delivers the letter, and the same trustworthy Jianghu woman surrenders to him for the first time:

"If you are a member of the martial arts world, please sign up first. My surname is Wu, and I am named Sui. I am a disciple of the Yizhou Xishan Sect. How do you call me sir?"

Anqing under the mist and rain is still the most beautiful scene in the world, and the Liujiang Conference is indeed a grand gathering of rivers and lakes. The figures of those warriors dancing and fighting are still in front of him, and the encounter with the old Yanxian and the little Yanxian seems like yesterday. .

I met a peerless swordsman by chance in Yi Zhuang, and visited the Xiantian Mountain God in the mountains. Looking back at this moment, what impressed me most was the Jiang Puhua all over the mountain.

The rain stops at night in Nanhua, and Yunding realizes the Tao and seeks immortality.

I met Zhou Lei Gong for the first time by Jingdao Lake. At that time, he had not yet served as the chief officer of the Lei Department.

It was dark outside Changjing City, but my old friend still kept his promise.

The lame imperial master came to visit in person, showing his magnanimity, the old emperor asked about immortality, and was full of majesty, the apricot blossoms on the long mountain were picturesque, and the general returned from the gate of the east city.

Who knew their outcome at that time.

During the Qingming Festival, on the Hexian Tower, a woman dressed in white played a guqin song with magical skills and easily deceived the Taoist.

Thinking about it now, it's still amazing.

The Taoist couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

When thinking of the war in the north, the first thing that Taoist thinks of is the year of wind and rain in Hezhou, but what he remembers the most is the figure walking retrograde during the heavy snowfall in Guijun in the cold winter and the rampant epidemic scooping up.

The snowfields melted, the rouge-like sun rose from the borrowed mountains, and the soldiers of the three armies threw their guns and celebrated on the spot as they celebrated a great victory on the frontier. But they didn’t know whether the grassland turtle city that was once filled with ghost soldiers and generals would still be able to survive thousands of years later. Leaving ruins, how much of the continuous line of snow temples can be left? Will the rumors of Dr. Cai's cure for the epidemic still spread in the world?

The Taoist's eyes were in a trance for a while, and he seemed to have returned to the shocking scene of the Yuezhou Qingtong Forest and the divine bird flying across the night sky.

That day he learned that his master had left him.

On Beiqin Mountain, when Divine Doctor Cai decided to practice medicine again, it was obvious that the whole world and the fate of countless people would change accordingly. The shocking battle at Fengzhou Ye Mountain has now become only insignificant in the Taoist's memory. This scene makes the overseas experience and the prosperity of Yangdu more evocative.

"The world has changed..."

"Do you have the guts to fight this evil spirit?"

"Why did you steal my bamboo stick?"

"The world is going to be in chaos..."

"I would like to ask Your Majesty, is life still valuable at this time?"

"..."

Pictures are connected in series.

The memory passed by like quicksand. It was a moment in the past twenty years and a moment in the long river of history. Now it has become a picture, floating in his mind.

A monstrous fire destroyed the Qingtong Forest, which was thousands of years old, the only remaining ancient world in the world.

Among the Danxia in Longzhou, the Taoist walked slowly. The sky in front of the Sulfur Lake was full of wind and sand. The Taoist walked towards him. The camel caravan in the desert and the golden dusk. The Taoist watched the sunset. The ancient temple on the mountain gave a sense of vast and heavy historical wind and frost. I still remember the words floating in the wind:

"If you want to be like Buddhas, dragons, and elephants, you must first be like oxen and horses for all sentient beings."

The snow in Mingsha Mountain, the fire in Earth Fire Country, the dripping water from Huayan Mountain turns into a lake, and the ice melts everywhere in Jasper Country.

That flaming mountain is about to go out, right?

Returning to Yidu has been a dream for many years.

Yunzhou has beautiful scenery. On the mountains, a real dragon breathes, thousands of mountains turn green, and spring comes to the earth. I am afraid that the scene at that time will still be deeply imprinted in the mind of the Taoist until the end of his life.

"We are here in a ghost town for the Taoist Priest. The Taoist Priest gave us the Immortality Pill in exchange for a fair exchange... Now it is natural for us to imitate the Taoist Priest and wash away the dust of his life, travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and become the master of the country." Although it was only back then. I said it casually while chatting on a boat on the river, but it was not a lie."

"There should be more good news from now on. Don't forget the idle man on the river."

"This move is in line with the way of heaven, and in line with the people's hearts. Please know this, please, and don't do anything against heaven."

"I am here to surrender to you by order of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"I am True Lord Huoyang!"

"Please all the priests and generals to slay demons!"

"I came here to ask the Mirror God for advice..."

"I need to ask, is Thunder Lord the god of the common people in the world, or the god of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Taoist Priest, you owe us a docked tail and a life span of a hundred years."

"..."

The morning in the mountains was really quiet. The world outside the window was motionless. Even the clouds and mist floating in the mountains stopped changing. The Taoist was still lying on the attic.

My eyes were in a trance for a while.

Of course, the most important thing was the cat that looked at him warily in the small mountain temple.

"I am Empress Sanhua."

"I just helped the people down the mountain catch mice. And I originally had a temple, but it was a small temple. Later, someone brought my clay statue to this big temple. I didn't come here."

"Then why do you want me to follow you?"

"I don't know what loneliness is."

"I don't know what a bride price is."

"If I eat your fish, will I become your cat?"

"Do you eat bugs?"

"Are you going to eat mice?"

"You're not smart."

"I am very smart."

"How did you know it was in there?"

"Miss Sanhua, I think you are right."

"It's just raining..."

"Can't understand……"

"You seem very powerful."

"It's good to drink boiled water. Everyone drinks boiled water. Boiled water tastes round, while cold water tastes sharp."

"Eat the rabbit!"

"This mountain is blowing up!"

"It's just dust..."

"Cats are all like this..."

"Sanhua Empress's lantern is very powerful, it can burn a hole in the night."

"..."

The previous twenty years were spent in her company, and the next many years will obviously be spent in her company. When we met by chance on the Jinyang Road, I have to say that this was truly a journey of travel. The biggest gain. There have been many blessings in the past twenty years, but none more than this one.

When I came to my senses in a daze, it was almost dawn.

The cat was still lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Song You looked away from the mountain scenery outside the window and looked at Mao'er again, his eyes flickering, but he still didn't wake her up. He just put back the travel notes again, stood up carefully, and walked downstairs.

After taking a few steps, he stopped, turned around and lowered his head.

A calico cat, confused and knocked down, followed him, as if he didn't remember anything and just followed him instinctively.

When she noticed that the Taoist had stopped, she felt something was wrong. She looked up and saw a sleepy look on her face.

The cat sat down and scratched its head with its hind feet.

"Taoist priest……"

"Um."

"Has Sanhua Empress been influenced by you?"

"I was inspired by Empress Sanhua."

…

That morning, the sun rose higher and higher.

Yin Yang Mountain is a little different from the past.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, someone was eating with a bowl and going out for a walk. When they walked to an open place, they inadvertently looked up and saw a Taoist temple standing quietly in the mountain mist in the distance.

Someone was out working and had just stepped onto the ridge of the field. When he raised his head, he came face to face with the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is not only the memory of some people at the foot of the mountain, but also the legend that some people have heard since childhood. Everyone was shocked for a while.

One word spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds, and the people at the foot of the mountain were talking about it.

"The Taoist temple is back?"

"I haven't seen him for so many years. So many people have looked for him, but he hasn't been found. Why did he appear again?"

"Want to take a look?"

“Got to see it!”

"Call a few more people!"

Finally, some slightly older people put on their clothes and shoes, met in small groups, and ran up the mountain stumblingly, some even bringing a few incense coins. Younger people need more courage to follow. As they walk, they look up and look at the Taoist temple that has never appeared in their memories, feeling excited and apprehensive.

Some elderly people are even more profound about this. Even if their legs and feet are no longer convenient, they still have to stumble up the mountain with crutches and let the younger members of the family support them.

"This road is also out."

"What a fairy..."

"What kind of clock is this?"

"Don't knock randomly!"

"It's still the same as before..."

"Has this little pond existed before?"

"Who remembers?"

"Oh, I said the gods are coming back. The Taoist temple I saw last time was definitely not a dazzle. From that day on, all the demons and ghosts in the ten miles away were gone. It must be the gods coming back. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? Something about?"

"Why didn't you open the door?"

"Want to knock it?"

"Who's going?"

Everyone was talking at the door.

Almost at the same time, only a sound was heard.

"Squeak..."

The door of the Taoist temple slowly opened, and the smell of incense emanated from it. Everyone looked closely and saw that there were three temples and a courtyard inside. The courtyard was clean and had a huge incense burner.

The person who opened the door was a girl. She was dressed in three-color clothes. Her face was tender and clean. She had bright eyes and big eyes. She was full of aura. She was extraordinary at first sight, but there was no expression on her face. After opening the door, she stood in the door and raised her head. Keep an eye on them.

"Huh?"

Many villagers also stopped and looked at her outside the door, hesitating for a moment and not daring to enter.

"It's a girl..."

"It wasn't before..."

Until a Taoist figure walked out of it.

The Taoist was wearing an old white Taoist robe and had a young face. Although the expression on his eyebrows was different from what he had been many years ago, it still made some older people feel somewhat familiar.

"Oh! It's him!"

"It's the little gentleman from back then!"

"Still the same as before!"

Several villagers opened their eyes wide.

"All pilgrims and faithful believers, please come in."

The Taoist respectfully saluted them and glanced at the elderly villagers. Some of them were somewhat familiar, while others had long since disappeared from his memory: "It is a blessing to be able to see you here after so many years." .”

The girl in three-color clothes next to her spoke now, imitating the Taoist's words, but her tone was much more serious:

"All pilgrims and faithful believers, please come in!"

Everyone looked at each other before entering the Taoist temple.

"Meet sir."

Some people bowed to Song You.

"I've seen him step by step."

The Taoist also returned the gift.

"Sir...sir, where is the female viewer from before?"

"That's the master." Song You said calmly, "The master passed away more than ten years ago."

"Dead? Aren't you gods?"

"You have misunderstood. We are just Taoists in the mountains, not gods. We will also get old, sick and die, and we cannot live forever."

"Then where have you been all these years?"

"I was away for a few years due to business."

"He also said that he was not a god, and even the Taoist temple was moved."

"The Taoist temple has always been here and has not been moved. It is just a deception." The Taoist still replied calmly, "If you go to the temple fair, you will also see such magic."

"Then are you still leaving?"

"At least he won't leave for the next few decades."

"That's good, that's good..."

"..."

"We saw Taoist temples in the mountains a few years ago, but you came back? Did you get rid of the monsters at the foot of the mountain?"

"I did come back, but my Tong'er and the Swallow got rid of the monster." Song You said, pointing to the Sanhua Empress, "This is my Tong'er, named Sanhua Empress. There is still a Swallow in the Taoist temple. , you can see it in the future too.”

"Okay, okay..."

"I have also taken in a disciple, who is just over a year old. From now on, I will be here with you. Please take care of me, fellow villagers and elders."

"Don't dare, don't dare, the world is so chaotic now, there are monsters and monsters running out everywhere, so we should ask for help from the gods and masters."

"This is our duty."

"Sir, can you offer incense today?"

"Can."

"My mother seems to be possessed by an evil spirit..."

"I don't know where I live. Please ask my son to take a trip to the village this afternoon."

"This is bacon made by the old man's family..."

"What should I do?"

"A dog in our village has become a spirit!"

"Don't be impatient, please take your time."

The Taoist temple opened its new door, and there were many chaotic sounds.

The Taoist looked calm and dealt with them one by one.

Empress Sanhua stood nearby, staring intently.

Today was a demonstration given to her by the Taoist priest. From now on, the task of opening the door and receiving pilgrims will be hers. At least she will have to wait until Xiao Jianghan grows up before she can take over this duty.

This is the economic lifeline of Taoism and cannot be ignored.

I don't know how long it took before these pilgrims finally left.

Sanhua Empress is also ready.

…

It's early autumn in the tenth year of Da'an.

Everything in Taoist Temple is on track.

On an ordinary autumn morning, the mountains and rivers in the distance are beautiful, a few clouds and mist are floating quietly in the mountains, and the temperature is cool.

The Taoist priest was sleeping in the house.

Swallows are flying in the sky.

Xiao Jianghan just woke up once, her feet were numb from sleep, and she cried so loudly that the whole Taoist temple could hear her. Empress Sanhua picked her up and coaxed her for a while, and finally coaxed her to stop crying, and taught her to stand on the bed and use strength. He stamped his feet and then listened to her cry for a while. Now she was tired from crying and fell asleep again.

Empress Sanhua held a small bench and sat at the entrance of the Taoist temple eating breakfast. She held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. She leaned her back against the wall, naturally bowed her waist, and shrank into a small ball.

In the bowl is a bowl of white rice, a few slices of sausage, the leftovers from last night, and two sour cowpeas. It has a plain and beautiful feeling.

Sanhua Empress, chirp, chirp.

The scenery in the distance remains the same.

This kind of life seems to last for many years.

Suddenly, a bell rang, resounding through the mountains ten miles away.

"Boom..."

Sanhua Empress straightened up, raised her head, and looked down the mountain.

On Yin Yang Mountain, an old friend comes.

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