: Happy and miserable, smiling and holding the sky falling (Part 2)

The man put down the stick, wrinkled his nose and waved his hand, "I heard you two talk for a long time just now, and I can't help it. You little kid still want to protect this little flower spirit? You must be confident as a hero, and it's difficult to go left and right!...Who told me to pass by? You two are lucky. Retreat quickly, the wind and clouds are about to fall!"

As he spoke, the man waved his sleeves and the two children involuntarily retreated far away. He ignored the child and turned to look at the sky. At this time, the hill was shrouded under the thick clouds. The raindrops that were not very dense but very rapid fell down. The wind blew the grass and trees. The wind was uncertain and the air flowed around, and most people probably couldn't stand it. Looking at the clouds again, the outermost circle rotated slowly, and the speed of rotation became faster and the center was lower and lower. There was a vortex on the surface of the Jushui River. A tornado was about to be generated in the blink of an eye. I should have taken action at this time, but there was another expert. I didn't have to worry about it.

The man had no magic weapon in his bare hands, but he held his hands together and raised it upwards in front of him. With his movement of holding the sky with his hands, a strong wind gushed out from behind him, and rolled upwards into the sky across the hill. I stood firm with my stake, and my hair was raised up by the strong wind, and the two children on the hillside below had already stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

The method of controlling the wind by a practitioner! I have seen it today. Before I learned the magic weapon, I had learned to control objects with empty hands and make bricks and stones fly around. Later, I saw the seven-leaf breaking the magic circle of the Zhongnan Sect in Zhongnan Mountain. His cultivation can control invisible objects, and with a wave of his hand, he can force twelve fire pillars out of the fire to hurt people. After my Taoism and skills were diligent, the realm of controlling objects also improved. I learned to control the large shape of the world, and could fly across the eaves and walk thousands of miles. However, I have not reached the level of controlling objects with the same path, at least I can't control the invisible objects without any hand. This person was obviously far above me when he took action. Who was he?

The man held the sky with his hands and stood in the strong wind. The wind blowing behind him became stronger and stronger. The man's method of attracting winds continuously, sweeping into the clouds in the sky. The wind direction is very strange. It starts to rotate in circles near the clouds, and soon forms a vortex of force in the air. The cloud image of a tornado originally had the outer circle of the clouds that rotated slowly and the center of the clouds quickly, forming a vacuum zone with negative pressure in the middle, sucking the airflow on the surface. However, now affected by another force, the rotation of the outer circle of this clouds has begun to accelerate, and the clouds have become larger and larger, forming a continuous diffusion trend.

Standing here, looking up at the sky, you will see strange and spectacular scenes that you can rarely witness in your own eyes in your life! A thick layer of lead-gray clouds rolled and spread out to cover the area of ​​several villages. Such a large cloud was still rotating in the air, and the speed was extremely fast! The clouds were getting bigger and bigger, and the thickness became thinner. Gradually, a trace of white mist was pulled out from the outer circle and dissipated faintly. The wind and clouds in the air were stirring, but the ground was safe - except for the hill where we stood. This strange man not only had strong magic power, but also had very clever spells, and he used the wind to dissipate it invisible when the tornado was about to rise.

After the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, it was already noon. The man took the spell. Two children, a man and a woman, got up from the ground, and saw the boy Ayou kneeling on the ground: "Thank you, the master, for help!"

Guoguo saw Ayou kneeling down, and she also knelt down: "You have such great ability, can you ask a question?"

The man turned around and looked at them with an interesting expression: "When you see me, you are not far away? Are you afraid that I will take action to subdue demons? I am not interested in this little boy, and this little girl - if I read it correctly, it is a great tonic medicine for practitioners."

The man said this, Ayou's expression changed and he stood between the man and Guoguo. He shouted in a tender childish voice: "Don't hurt Guoguo!"

The man laughed, and he sat down: "I won't scare you two little things! If I want to hurt her, I'll do it long ago. What else would you do just now? Boy, today I took action because of the face of this little girl. I'm still worried about whether others will be in trouble? I've been forced to protect myself, but I have to think about the village on the left and right. This kind of mind is no less than that of a worldly practitioner... Little Flower Spirit, if you have any questions, you should ask, please ask. I can state in advance that I have sect rules and rules for the practice and the mental method, and I can't teach you, even if I teach you, it may not be suitable for you."

Guoguo stood up and blinked her big eyes, with a very naive expression: "What I want to ask is the question just now. If this storm cannot be avoided, should it be left or right?"

The little girl was still thinking about this matter, and she was simple enough. I was also very interested and listened to the man's answer. The beggar-like man scratched his head and squinted his eyes and replied, "Originally, it's easy for me! But you have to pursue it from worldly principles, so I tell you-to go here."

The direction of his finger was on the right, which was the poor village. Guoguo asked, "Why is that poor village? Look at you like a beggar, do you also like the poor and love the rich?"

The man smiled again: "Although you have experienced some time and absorbed some spiritual energy in the world, you still don't understand the things in the world. Look at this river and two villages are both under the jurisdiction of the same place, so the politics and laws implemented are the same. Look at the mountains, rivers and fields on both sides, the geographical resources they have are also close. Why is the gap between the rich and the poor so big? That's the reason for people! This is not the difference between the rich and the poor, but the people and the self-take. When we interfere in world affairs, we must always remember the four words "God rewards hard work"? Little girl, what do you think?"

I also nodded secretly after saying this. Guoguo seemed to understand it, but she still smiled sweetly. The man said, "You go quickly and don't come out casually. Before the practice is completed, the world is not very safe. There are many masters in Wucheng, and not everyone will not be as good as me."

Guoguo and Ayou left obediently, crawled into the bushes and disappeared. The man said aloud to the direction where I was standing: "Who is the master here? Come out to meet me?"

Damn! I found me. I didn't want to hide it all the time, so I walked out openly and bowed to me: "This fellow Taoist, the Taoist magic is so wonderful that I can easily resolve a natural disaster. I admire it very much in Shishiye!" In order not to cause misunderstandings, I told myself that I would open my mouth.

The man's reaction once again proved that I was quite "famous" in the world of cultivation. He almost immediately stood up and greeted him back and forth: "It turned out to be the famous Shi Zhenren. Yu Cangwu, a disciple of the Xiahai Tiangu, gave a gift to his uncle."

Haitian Valley, Yu Cangwu, who claims to be the hero of Canglang? This person was originally unknown in the world of cultivation, but he made a big splash at the sect conference held not long ago. In the battle and competition between disciples of various sects, he won all the way and entered the battle to win the championship. Although he was finally defeated by the Seven-Leaf Red Snake Whip, the achievement of the second most senior disciples in the world was enough to shock the world. I quickly laughed and said, "It turns out that he is the hero of Canglang, I have been admired for a long time!" Yu Cangwu's call to the uncle made me feel a little embarrassed. From the perspective of the seniority of the true person, I am really older than him.

Yu Cangwu: "How dare I call myself a hero in front of Uncle Shi? I have heard of Shi Zhenren's name for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to meet at the sect conference. I didn't expect to meet you and I am really destined to meet you here by chance. How could Shi Zhenren appear here? Was he passing by?" As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the bushes where Guoguo and Ayou disappeared.

At this glance, I realized that he might have misunderstood. The little flower spirit called Guoguo, which he said just now, is a great tonic medicine for practitioners. So I appeared here probably to catch the flower spirit. But I really don’t have the intention, and I don’t know what kind of big tonic medicine is. How to supplement it? Should I eat a living fairy raw, or a cute little girl? I smiled and replied, “I was nearby, but I found that there was something strange about the celestial phenomena here, so I rushed over. Behind the mountain, I heard the two children discussing how to fight against the wind disaster and were about to help, but I didn’t expect that fellow Taoist, you took the lead....How did you find me?"

Yu Cangwu laughed: "It turns out that our situation is the same. When I cast the spell, I used my magic power to protect the two little fairies, so they were not swept away. However, in the wind I was defending, there was a force that kept the large chunks of shape without moving. Obviously, there was an expert on the side. But I didn't expect it was Shi Zhenren, who made Shi Zhenren laugh at the next minute."

"The Dharma of the End of the Dao? Fellow Taoist, you are too modest. At least I am not as powerful as you..." Yu Cangwu said and acted very well to my temper. I have a very good impression of him. This day was the National Day holiday. Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I sat down and chatted with him on this small Huaguo Mountain. Although it was our first time meeting, the more we chatted, the more we became more and more speculative.

As he was chatting, he was probably hungry. Yu Cangwu brought the rag bag on the ground and took out a large felt cloth and spread it in front of him. He saw him pulling out things from the bag like a magic trick: a bag of peanuts, a few pieces of dried tofu, two chicken thighs, a few braised goose palms, and a pot of wine. He put the things in place and greeted me, "Assassin, wear thousands of clothes and eat hundreds of families of food. If Shi Zhenren is not dirty about this, we will put some wine together."

"Good things are just right to drink... Fellow Taoist Yu, I have seen other disciples of the practice sects, and there are very few people like you. I see you..."

"Why do I look like a beggar, right? These are all good ideas from my master! He said that I have a great relationship with the path of cultivation, so I have to suffer more when walking in the world. It is also practice to suffer from suffering from the world. In fact, our Haitian Valley is also considered an ascetic school."

"It was your master who asked you to do asceticism? But I always feel happy when you look like you are, don't you feel very painful?"

Yu Cangwu laughed and said, "Yes, what kind of suffering is this! Others say that I am making fun of suffering, but I am really happy in it. Walking in the world is better than being bored in the sea and sky valley."

"What about your master? He asked you to do asceticism, did he himself do asceticism?"

Yu Cangwu smiled even stronger: "He? Of course, too! He came to Wucheng once last summer and went to Zhengyi Gate to Shouzheng Zhenren... Let me tell you a joke. My master likes to play Sanxian, and he always takes Sanxian with him and plays Sanxian everywhere. When he was in Wucheng, one night he played Sanxian to a restaurant on the side of the road. Before the food was ordered, the shop owner gave him a dollar. When he saw that he could make money like this, he played Sanxian for more than a month on the snack street in Wucheng, making a singing life. He just ate and drank like this, and waited until Shouzheng Zhenren came out of seclusion...."

Last summer, the old man playing Sanxian was playing the snack street in Wucheng? How did this scene sound so familiar? I remembered that the next night when Feng Junzi broke the seven emotions and pulled me out to drink and told me that he had "lost his body" on Zhaoting Mountain. At that time, Zhang Zhi came to him to settle the score because Qi Xin was crying and going back. Feng Junzi pointed to an old man who played Sanxian on the side of the road and said something. Before leaving, Zhang Zhi gave all the money in his pocket. (Note: See 66, 67 chapters in this book for details.)

It's not that coincidental, right? I asked tentatively: "Your master, he, is he wearing a goatee? His three-string strings are very strange?"

Yu Cangwu was slightly stunned: "That's the family teacher! Zhenren Shi knew him?"

"I can't say I know you. I just heard you, and I remembered that last summer, I was on Tofu Street in Wucheng, which is a street of big barbecue snacks. I really saw such an old man who was selling art. Your master made a small fortune that night!"

Yu Cangwu: "You know this too! My master returned to Haitian Valley and made an exception to buy us a lot of local specialties. It made us disciples so strange. After asking him, he found out that he met Zhang Zhi, a disciple of Guyun Sect, and inexplicably gave him more than a thousand yuan."

It was my turn to be surprised: "Do your master know Zhang Zhi?"

Yu Cangwu: "I don't know. But when Zhang Zhi gave money, the body-protecting fairy shovel thorned my master's hand. The Taoist technique of protecting fairy shovel is not Fei Han, the head of Guyun Sect. Who can Zhang Zhi be the head disciple? When I saw Zhang Zhi at the sect conference, I thanked her for my master. She was stunned and surprised at the time."
Chapter completed!