"This was introduced by my relatives. It was said that there were Taoists on Qiyun Mountain who could solve these magical and strange things, so I thought of coming here to try my luck." What the middle-aged man didn't expect was that before he could go up Qiyun Mountain, he met a Taoist who solved their problems at the foot of the mountain.

"There are Taoists who are familiar with the secrets of illusions on the mountain, which is interesting and interesting."

Li Yun showed interest.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but compare who was better at this Taoist on Qiyun Mountain or the Taoist in front of him? Although he saw with his own eyes that the Taoist in front of him summoned the golden armored general and subdued the strange thing with words.

But he also heard from his relatives that the Taoist priest Qiyunshan was also hype, and for a moment he didn't know who was more powerful.

But the fact is that the young Taoist in front of him solved his problem.

At this moment, the middle-aged man thanked him a little thankful.

"By the way, thank you for protecting my son. How dare you ask, Master's name?"

"I am just a rural Taoist. I'm just a wise man. I'm just traveling around the mountains and waters. The road name is not worth mentioning."

The truth that Li Yun showed was not really free and easy, which made the middle-aged man quite envious.

Who doesn’t envy the true freedom and freedom? But in this society, who can get the true freedom and freedom...

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed a little worried and asked about the candlestick.

"You really won't hurt my son? Is it enough that he just brings you by his side..."

The body of the candlestick in the light shadow turned into a smoke again, and he looked at the middle-aged man with disdain and said, "Don't worry, we exist, every word and action are all in cause and effect. Not only will I not hurt your son, I will also protect your son from being harmed by ghosts and monsters. After all, he is a stable source of my worldly aura."

Then, the candlestick paused and said.

"You forgot that when you were a child, you were locked in the basement, where the yin energy was gushing, and there was a cemetery not far away. How could you, a child, be able to hold on? If I hadn't helped you resist the yin wind, you would have fallen into some unknown cause, and your child would not know if there was any."

After saying this, the middle-aged man suddenly remembered when he was a child.

At that time, he was locked in the basement. At first, the wind blew, which made his whole body feel sore and weak, but when he woke up the next day, he felt no pain.

You know, not to mention the gust of wind, just being blown by the wind for a night, how good will it be the next day?

He thought he was lucky when he thought he was lucky, but now he thinks that there are miracles and luck in the real world? It’s just that something is protecting him.

This thing that protects him is the candlestick in front of him.

With a complicated expression, the middle-aged man said.

"Thank you..."

"Oh."

At least he no longer rejects this elf and ghost. The fact that his son will have worldly disgust is their fault as parents.

At this time, just as he was about to find the Taoist, the Taoist was gone without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

It was still raining outside the door.

"Did you see when did the real person just left?" the middle-aged man asked his wife next to him.

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said hesitantly.

"Do you still have to go to Qiyun Mountain to ask the master?"

"Um."

The middle-aged woman was obviously a little concerned but was confused, but she was still not relieved and wanted to change her family and ask her about her mentality.

The middle-aged man had a different mentality. Although he nodded and agreed to go to the mountain to take a look, he thought that since he had made an appointment, it would be impolite not to go up the mountain to know.

You should know that although the "master" on Qiyun Mountain is well-versed in strange abilities, it is not known to many outsiders. Just like a hermit in the deep mountains, he doesn't want to carry a vicious devil of putting a pigeon on his back...

After all, a man must be clear about it.

...

After the rain passed, the family of three walked up the mountain again.

The little boy held the candlesticks and chatted all the way, and got along well. The candlesticks are already new and innocent, and they won’t remember the resentment and breaking the contract for too long, let alone the little boy.

This person was having a very happy chat with the lampstand.

Seeing that the two were chatting so happily, the couple also relaxed and looked at Qi Yunshan.

Just after the rain and clouds, the sky is clear and the colorful clouds are shining brightly, and the trees are lush. This beautiful scenery looks quite refreshing.

"In the past, Qiyun Mountain was so charming, but it was Xiao Wudang. Now Qiyun Mountain has become like this now."

The middle-aged man sighed a little.

In the past, Qiyun Mountain was named Xiaowu Dang, and the scenery was perfect, but now it is so down and no one is walking.

Although it was raining, Qiyun Mountain did not fall, and the landscape facilities were closed. I heard that all the Taoists on the mountain were gone.

Only the wonderful "Master" and the disciple of the True Teaching are still on the mountain.

"We went to Wudang Mountain two years ago, and it was so grand."

"Yes, my son was only so old at that time. He was so naughty at that time. How could he be as obedient as he is now?"

"Do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, I remember..."

As the beautiful scenery along the way, the relationship between the old couple is also heating up with memories...

When you walk up the mountain, you can see blue smoke rising outside a small Taoist temple. The blue smoke is leisurely, as if it is the fragrance of cooking.

The family of three who walked up the mountain had some stomachs rumbling.

"If you don't mind, you can come here to have some simple meals."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist, who looked a little fat and didn't have much of the spirit of immortality, but he was a little like an uncle next door who was unemployed, setting up a stove to cook in the yard.

The food made from firewood has a unique fragrance, which greatly increases appetite.

Especially the leisurely feeling of cooking outside with a stove after the rain makes people feel like maybe this is the life of a real hermit.

Hidden in the mountains, away from the prosperity of the world.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and felt a little envious, but then he said a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you, we are not hungry yet... We are here to find Taoist Priest Qingshan. Do you know where he is?"

"If you are not looking for the wrong thing, I will be a green mountain." The slightly fat middle-aged Taoist said with a smile.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that the Taoist Qingshan was looking for in front of him.

After hesitating for a moment, he explained his purpose.

Qingshan suddenly said.

"Oh, you are the ones whom you thank the donor, okay, come here and let me see."

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Qingshan looked at the little boy, concentrates his mind, his eyes seem to have a charm and a clear aura, but after seeing the little boy's situation clearly, he came out.
Chapter completed!