Lanke Chess Edge

The night passed, and everyone in the temple didn't know when they fell asleep last night. Someone woke up when the sun was shining high in the mountain, and then pushed the others to wake up.

The door of the mountain temple is still closed, and the rain outside has already stopped.

Mo Tong got up and looked around, but he didn't find Ji Yuan.

"Where is Mr. Ji? Mr. Ji is gone?"

Someone opened the gate of the temple and searched around, but there was no sign of Ji Yuan, so he understood that the immortal should have left.

"Mo Tong, will the magic spell that Mr. Ji left last night be useful? What if we encounter evil spirits and monsters again..."

A woman asked worriedly, seeing a demon for the first time, the impact on the three views is second, the key is the sense of powerlessness that arises in oneself.

But before Mo Tong could speak, the little boy Mo Yu started to yell.

"It's definitely useful. After Mr. Ji wrote me two words with water yesterday, I don't panic now! It must be useful!"

Mo Tong also said comfortingly.

"I and other mortals can speculate on how immortals behave. If it doesn't work, follow Mr. Ji's suggestion. Once the young master notices that something is wrong, we will quickly hide in the Town God's Temple!"

"That's the only way..."

The group tidied up, put the three futons back in their place before leaving, and then solemnly kowtowed to the statue of the mountain god. If there was no sandalwood in the temple, they would definitely have to offer a stick of incense.

After finishing all this, he left the mountain temple and closed the temple door to leave.

In fact, Ji Yuan left directly because he left the decree to hide Mo Yu's aura and even change his aura, but also because last night Ji Yuan had observed that Mo Yu's calamity had passed.

As for the shocking incident of the soul leaving the body yesterday, the cheap master of the other party must have also sensed the change in Qi mechanism, so he will rush over quickly.

This time, the world's orthodox immortals are either pure-hearted and ascetic, or practicing good deeds, or in the mountains of the sun and moon, or hardworking and enlightening. Although their personalities are different, there are still few insidious people who would count an ordinary child. In this way, you can realize the Tao without tapping your heart, but you can't do it in the opposite way.

Ji Yuan has no intention of meeting the other party face to face, nor does he want to be treated with too much respect as an ancestor along the way, so let's go ahead.

Sure enough, about half an hour after the Mo family descended from Jiaoye Mountain, someone came from the sky with the wind, but the Mo family couldn't see it on the ground.

The visitor was wearing a purple robe, hunting in the wind in the sky, just looking for an opportunity to come to Yufeng in the middle of the night, but when he arrived, he couldn't feel the breath of his uninitiated apprentice, and he was suddenly surprised.

Looking intently at the ground, he found a child who was obviously much shorter than the servants running around on the road, and he was relieved to be sure that it was his apprentice.

Frowning, he calculated based on his apprentice's birth date and last night's qi movement, except for the hexagram of turning the crisis into peace, everything else was blank.

If you can't figure it out, you can only ask the parties involved.

Driving down the wind, the wind on the ground gradually picked up, and the person who came from the wind appeared as the strong wind blew past, and other people found that there was an extra person in front of him.

"Who is it?" "Protect the young master!"

Mo Tong's people were on guard as if they were facing an enemy, while Mo Yu shouted "Master!" in excitement. He had only met him once or twice, but he was as close as ever.

And Mo Yu's reaction made the Mo family heave a sigh of relief after hearing the words, and hurriedly saluted, meeting the immortal twice in a row made them feel much more at ease.

...

The person who came came with a small crown, jade hairpin, purple shirt and long robe, black beard and beautiful beard about a foot long. He just nodded his greetings to the other Mo family members, then walked up to Mo Yu and stretched out his hand to probe the child with mana, but found that his hand had only touched the child. When he met Mo Yu, the obscure and hidden aura in his body disappeared.

"Yu'er, did you encounter a crisis yesterday?"

Mo Yu was a little scared when asked about this.

"Four robbers came to arrest me yesterday, and the servants couldn't beat me. Then I panicked in the process of escaping. I didn't want to be caught. I didn't know why I ran out..."

Mo Yu chattered and explained roughly how he survived the danger, and asked his master to stroke his beard and think.

"The Taoist friend you met was named Ji? What's the matter with this Jiaoye Mountain God? Why did he take the initiative to find your soul? Just happened to pass by?"

Hearing from Mo Yu that the mountain god looks like a monster and not like a human being, his teacher can basically judge that the other party's Taoism is not high, otherwise unless it is a complete practice of mountain and water gods, the mountain gods who set up temples will definitely approach the human body, like this small If God passes by, you dare not step in the muddy water, do you?

Mo Yu's teacher listened to Mo Yu's narration, so naturally some process was missing, and when he heard the question from the fairy elder, Mo Tong who was beside him hurriedly added an answer.

"Reporting to the Immortal Elder, I can see clearly that it was the Immortal Elder Ji surnamed last night who raised his leg and stepped on the ground, and said in his mouth, 'I invite the Mountain God of Jiaoye Mountain to see you'."

Classmate Mo recounted it with his posture and tone of mind.

But after finishing speaking, others obviously found that this fairy elder was far more imposing than Mr. Ji last night, and his expression froze for a moment.

"Did you really see how he summoned the mountain god?"

"It's true!"

The fairy elder was a little lost.

'It turned out to be a god! Which Daomiao expert has played this game? Surnamed...'

"Master, master, I also asked Mr. Ji whether he is more capable or you are more capable. Mr. Ji said that it must be you. I think so. Mr. Ji can't even fly. He said that mountains and rivers rely on his legs, and he must not have you." awesome!"

His teacher's expression became stiff again, a little dumbfounded.

"Yu'er...you...there are mountains beyond the mountains and the sky beyond the sky...that Mr. Ji is just talking about self-effacing, some experts really like to walk slowly...forget it, you still don't understand...by the way, then Has the gentleman told you your full name?"

"No, I asked, but Mr. Ji didn't say anything!"

Thanks to Mo Tong and the others, they didn't see that Ji Yuan used Ji's "fixation method" when chasing him out, otherwise, if he told this purple-robed fairy, he didn't know how he would feel.

At this moment, Ji Yuan, who had already walked a long way, did not see the purple-robed cultivator arriving, but the rain decree with his special technique melted away, and he knew that Master Mo Yu had arrived at the right time.

But if Ji Yuan knew that Mo Yu's master said he didn't like flying, Ji must have mixed feelings.

. . .

Before I knew it, it was already the winter solstice. On the bank of the Tongtian River to the west of Youzhou, there was a small boat with a black awning parked on the water. green bamboo poles are fishing.

Since the beginning of winter, this person has been sitting on the bow of the boat fishing in this section of the river, sometimes on the other side of the river, sometimes on this side of the river.

This side of the river section here is Youzhou, and the other side across the river is the bureaucratic power center of Dazhen, where Zhili Gyeonggi Prefecture is located.

This fisherman was lucky, and he rented the black awning boat from the same old man. The rental period is half a year, including bamboo hats, coir raincoats, paddles and so on.

About a dozen miles south of Ji Yuan's small boat is the famous Zhuangyuan Ferry among the many ferry ports on the Tongtian River.

According to legend, it was just a small ferry in the past, but in the history of the founding of Dazhen, there were six reference tributes from the east of the border who ferried to Gyeonggi Province at that ferry, and then became the number one scholar in high school.

Ji Yuan doesn’t want to delve into whether this legend is true or the “idea for getting rich” that the local villagers came up with, but it is undeniable that most of the tribute scholars who came from the east to take the exam will drop by the Zhuangyuandu to ask for a lottery. By the way, let's pay homage to the Goddess of the River.

Presumably Yin Zhaoxian will also leave here, but he has a plan to ferry his friend himself.

It is impossible to cover everything in the biography of heretics. Generally, only the "story-like and interesting" content is recorded.

Although the Tongtian River is a big river, it may be because it has been stable and there is no mention of it in the rumors of heretics. It was only when Ji Yuan arrived that he knew that the Tongtian Jiang Jiangshen was a woman.

Ji Yuan has been to the Jiangshen Temple long ago, and also asked the pilgrims and local villagers, and learned that the name of the Jiangshen Empress is Ying Ruoli, and she must be related to the old dragon Yinghong.

Ji Yuan is not in a hurry to find the old dragon to drink, he has been hanging around the river for so long, the old dragon must not be at home, otherwise he should have found himself long ago, and it is even more impossible to worship the river god directly in the temple. It's so embarrassing that the old dragon didn't tell his family that he cheated on someone.

It's interesting to think about just enjoying the joy of being a fisherman while waiting for the two friends, one fan and one dragon, to see who they meet first.