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Chapter one hundred and eighty-four, the road is difficult

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Zhaodi found that the surrounding scenery was different.

It is in a dilapidated pavilion on another mountain. Although the scenery here is pleasant and you can see the beautiful scenery of the mountains, it is abandoned because there is no tourism development.

Li Yun stretched out his hand and stroked it, and all the dust on the stone table dissipated.

"You're adult this year, can you drink alcohol?"

"I... can." Jiang Zhaodi said: "It's just that I don't have a good alcohol tolerance."

"Don't worry, the rice wine is not high." Li Yun smiled and rode the wine.

"I'll do it, the god..." Jiang Zhaodi is a junior and should pour wine.

Li Yun waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, we Taoists will let it go. Some fancy etiquette... just do whatever you want."

Cropped with the yellow wine, the clear wine is accompanied by the fragrance.

Now the national wine of China is white wine. In fact, in the past, rice wine was the national wine of China.

The white wine has a spicy taste, high degree and strong strength.

Yellow wine is soft and not very good at studying. Although the stamina is not small, it is not as strong as white wine. It is more suitable for the Chinese who are honest and peaceful.

After sniffing the fragrant yellow wine, Jiang Zhaodi's expression was shocked and she licked her mouth in small mouths.

"Rice wine with roasted chicken can be used with three bowls of white rice." Li Yun paused and said, "But this white rice is not easy to take, so he didn't bring it."

"Enough, enough."

Jiang Zhaodi felt a little bit easy-going about the idiot in front of her...incredible.

Peaceful, easy-going, and even more free and casual than too many ordinary people.

This kind of free and easy feeling made Jiang Zhaodi relax a little.

What is somewhat incredible is that Jiang Zhaodi originally felt that if she had the fate to see the immortal again, she would be so nervous that she could not speak, but now she could not speak at first sight.

"Today is your joy of reaching the top scorer. Come on, I'll give you two chicken legs." Li Yun tore the two chicken legs onto the lotus leaves and handed them to Jiang Zhaodi.

"Thanks..."

Jiang Zhaodi was a little flattered, but she was still disrespectful. She only felt a warm current flowing in her heart. In the past, the chicken legs were eaten by her younger brother.

The banquet that my parents didn't hold for her was held by a Taoist immortal who helped her pick up her courage.

Her heart was a little warm.

"What major is going to study now?" Li Yun said a little curiously, and recalled the time when the college entrance examination ended that year.

My reluctance to give up on the past and my yearning for the future starts with my college life, from entering the dormitory, and meeting three roommates...

"I read a small branch of history... about Taoism's research and mythological view of history."

When Jiang Zhaodi said this, she lowered her head slightly, as if she felt a little embarrassed. If the Taoist was not stupid, she could guess what the opportunity to choose this major was.

When Li Yun heard this, he was surprised, but he smiled.

“Is this a major that has been opened in recent years?”

"Well... I remember Tsinghua University was opened last year." Jiang Zhaodi smiled and said, "It was a riot on the Internet for a while, and I felt that this major seemed to be temporarily gathering for those gangsters."

"Since it's a new major, there are not many job opportunities." Li Yun joked.

"As for employment, I have already figured out how to leave." Jiang Zhaodi said: "Take a civil servant exam."

Unpopular majors are basically transferred to programmers or civil servants in the end.

It seems that Jiang Zhaodi also has the awareness to do this.

Afterwards, the two chatted, but Li Yun found that Jiang Zhaodi, a young girl, knew a lot, and even read some of the views on Taoism and Taoism. Li Yun and her almost talked about the sun set.

After the sun set, Li Yun took out a yellow paper amulet from his arms.

"Is this...for me?"

"Yes." Li Yun smiled and said, "This is the yellow talisman drawn by me, which can protect you from peace and security."

Li Yun gently waved the yellow paper talisman, and a trace of yellow light flashed on it.

"I will cherish it very much..." Jiang Zhaodi took it seriously, as if she had accepted some amazing treasure.

"Don't worry, this thing and your 'fate' will always connect you."

As he said that, Li Yun took the yellow talisman and threw it towards the foot of the mountain.

Under Jiang Zhaodi's astonished gaze, the yellow talisman actually had a pair of small wings and flew back to Jiang Zhaodi's pocket. No girl in the town has ever seen this scene.

Although I know that there is a god in front of me, I still can't hide the shock when I see the magic of the gods again.

"Well... If I'm not mistaken, you can call Zhou Xun when you go to school and show him this yellow talisman. Maybe it can be convenient for you in school."

"Yes." Jiang Zhaodi nodded and remembered the Taoist's explanation in her heart.

"There's nothing more to say."

Li Yun stood up and said.

"When you are going to your mind and to do your own way, you are seeking the way, firmly keeping your own way, and move forward all the way." Li Yun pointed to Jiang Zhaodi's head and said with a smile: "I will watch you go ahead."

The Taoist's finger tapped on the girl's forehead, and when he came to his senses, he was already outside the house.

Jiang Zhaodi seemed to be separated by a dream, but the warmth of the yellow talisman in her arms and the steaming soju and roasted chicken in her hands showed that she was not a long dream just now.

At this moment, a voice came from Jiang Zhaodi's ear.

"Although the soju is hot, you have to eat it sooner, otherwise the wine and meat will be cold."

The sound of sunnyness and freedom, Jiang Zhaodi called the immortal again, but was no longer there. This time the immortal really left.

After a little loss, Jiang Zhaodi grabbed the roast chicken and sour wine in her hand.

"Yes, if you don't eat it, the wine and meat will be cold."

Facing the setting sun, Jiang Zhaodi felt that the road ahead was bright.

.....

The summer grass and kites fly, and the scorching sun shines.

Li Yun was walking at the foot of the mountain. He planned to look for Yichen in Longhu Mountain, but he saw that Yichen's luck line connecting his body was a bit disordered.

I guess it is also a plague of mundane affairs, and there are many mundane things to deal with.

At this time, Li Yun also felt that there was no need to disturb the dust of the worldly affairs. As the manager of Longhu Mountain, he must be very busy.

"Winter goes and spring comes, spring goes and summer goes and summer changes, autumn and summer change, and the seasons change, and life is constantly changing."

This year's practice of closing the mountain has made many self-channel principles.

For example, if the beggar who was born with the supernatural power of seeing life and wanted to continue his life for him and not let him suffer so much, he could be self-governed as long as he stripped away his supernatural powers.

The way to balance lies in choices.

However, how to strip away the beggar's natural supernatural powers is also a big problem.

"It's difficult, it's difficult to walk, it's difficult to go ahead, it's so hard to go."

Whenever he thinks of this, Li Yun will remind himself that he is not a true god, but just a Taoist real person who is a Taoist sect.

If you want to do everything with your heart, it is not easy.
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