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Chapter 115 My 1 Taoist nun friend

Chapter 115 A Taoist Friend of mine

Just as Li Xiangyi announced Xie Jiashu's name, there was a burst of exclamation.

Without waiting for everyone to get close to him, the arrogance of the continent's top list, a figure walked into the post house against the wind and rain.

This is a young woman with beautiful appearance and elegant temperament.

Almost all the people hiding from the rain in the lobby of the post house recognized the identity of this young woman at a glance.

Li Xiangyi also recognized it.

Because she is currently one of the most famous monastic women in the entire Beizhigezhou.

Donghua Mountain, Jiang Jinwan!
Not only because she is the only direct disciple of the God Lord of Donghua Mountain, but also because she ranked third in the new list of people from the continent announced two days ago.

The top three in this year's Beizhigezhou Continental People List:

Tieqiangmen in the north, Xie Bing.

In the Chen family in the south, Chen is already ill.

Donghua Mountain in the east, Jiang Jinwan.

It is not yet known how grand the other regions of Beizhi Gezhou are now, but in the East Territory, Jiang Jinwan's name and portrait have already spread to every corner of the East Territory.

This proud woman is the pride of the entire Eastern Territory.

So as soon as she appeared on the stage, no one in the posthouse cared about Li Goyi, the [-]th "Xie Jiashu" on the list.

"It's Fairy Ginger who has arrived!"

"Fairy Jiang, please come inside!"

"Fairy Jiang came here in the rain. Is she going to become a top student or stay? All expenses are covered by me!"

The monks who were sheltering from the rain in the lobby stood up to greet him one after another, and spoke enthusiastically.

Even Tian Xiaoqing and other boys and girls from Qinghua Zong gave up the lovely little Qianjun and went to Fairy Jiang.

Li Xiangyi and Xiaoqian Jun also saw Jiang Jinwan's portrait after the announcement of the gold list on Donghu City Avenue. It was a surprise to meet at the posthouse at this time.

Li Xiangyu guessed that this Donghua Mountain heir had some important business, so he came here in the rain.

Mr. Xiaoqian suddenly remembered what his wife told her when she went down the mountain. It seems that the elder brother really has a destiny with this sister Jiang Jinwan. He met her not long after entering the Eastern Realm.

The little guy carefully looked at Jiang Jinwan in the crowd, and was very happy to see that she was elegant and beautiful, even more beautiful than the one in the portrait.

This kind of elder sister Jiang is worthy of her elder brother.

She really wanted to go up to say hello, but seeing a group of people around her, who seemed to have something important to do, she had no choice but to hold back.

Jiang Jinwan has a slender figure, with a golden long sword pinned to her waist, which adds a bit of heroism to her besides being demure and elegant.

People dare not have frivolous and blasphemous hearts.

Although she came through the rain, she didn't get a drop of water on her body.

After responding to the warm greetings from everyone in the posthouse one by one, she walked through the crowd and found the waiter in the posthouse.

"Xiaoer, I need to find the shopkeeper for something important, please ask the shopkeeper out, this is the reward." Jiang Jinwan took out a bag of Daoist copper coins and handed it to Xiaoer.

The post house here is a private post house, not an official post house of the imperial court, and the owner is a middle-aged shopkeeper.

It is obviously not easy for the master of the post house to be able to pass on Donghua Mountain and invite him with a lot of money.

This surprised Tian Xiaoqing and other monks hiding from the rain.

Before that, they always thought it was an ordinary post house, and Xiao Er was also ordinary. Although he had practiced, he hadn't entered the country yet.

Hearing Jiang Jinwan's words, and seeing the Da Dao copper coins handed over by her, Xiao Er acted calmly as if he was a different person.

He didn't take the money bag immediately, but asked with a smile: "The master went out three days ago and is not in the post house at the moment, but he left some explanations before he left."

"Dare to ask Fairy Jiang, why did you come here today?"

Jiang Jinwan frowned slightly, but still replied: "I have a friend who is a Taoist nun. During the process of cultivation, some accidents happened. I would like to ask your master, Mr. Zou, to do a divination for my friend, so as to find out the root cause. cure."

The waiter in the post house smiled and said: "It seems that my master's premonition is correct, Fairy Jiang really came to him for divination."

Jiang Jinwan's expression became clear, and he said, "So, Mr. Zou has counted on me to come? Then did you leave a hexagram to teach me, so that I can solve the disaster for my friend?"

The waiter in the post house shook his head: "Fairy Jiang misunderstood. My master was inspired by spirituality. He expected that Fairy Jiang would come to the door, so he didn't do any divination."

"The master's fate has been vicious recently, so divination is not suitable, so there are no hexagrams left."

"However, the master left a kit for Fairy Jiang, which can point out the direction for Fairy Jiang, but I can't guarantee whether the fairy's friend can turn evil into good luck in the end."

"Excuse me, fairy, do you want this kit?"

In order to save his friend, Jiang Jinwan had tried many methods, but none of them succeeded.

Later, I got advice from an elder from the Immortal Family, if she didn't want to trouble her mentor, the owner of the inn could save her friend.

Therefore, although I heard that the owner of the posthouse had left, I was a little disappointed.

But since the kit is left, it will not be rejected.

"I want this kit."

The waiter in the post house took the money bag, took out a piece of autumn harvest money from it, then took out a kit from his bosom, and handed it to Jiang Jinwan.

"This kit only needs one coin."

"Thank you!"

Jiang Jinwan put away the money bag, opened the kit, and saw a note inside.

Spreading it out, there are only four words on the note: Great Star Reaching Technique.

Great star picking technique?

Jiang Jinwan was a little puzzled.

A monk who hid from the rain was close, and he was also very puzzled when he saw the contents of the note.

However, no one dared to disturb Fairy Jiang.

Li Goyi and Xiaoqian Jun, because they were far away from the beginning, they couldn't see the content in the note, but it was a little strange to see Jiang Jinwan's expression of embarrassment.

"Xiao Er, how do you interpret this note?" Jiang Jinwan asked.

The waiter in the post house shook his head: "Fairy Jiang has a heart of blue, and she doesn't need a villain to say too much, she can understand it naturally."

Jiang Jinwan frowned.

She quickly came to her senses, turned around to look at the people in the lobby, unfolded the note, and said, "Is there any hero who knows the 'Great Star Reaching Technique'? If you understand, please let me know. Jiang Jinwan will thank you very much!"

Including Tian Xiaoqing and others from the Blue and White Sect, all the monks who hid from the rain were confused and shook their heads one after another.

Li Goyi and Xiaoqian Jun, however, were a little surprised and looked at each other.

Then Li Xiangyi stepped forward and said, "I understand."

Seeing him come out, some people were surprised, some people took it for granted.

After all, he is "Xie Jiashu" of Hanshan Academy.

Jiang Jinwan, however, had a look of joy on his brows, and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?"

"Don't dare, Han Shan Xie Jiashu."

"So it's Young Master Xie, do you really know [Great Star Picking Technique]?"

"Yes."

"Great, my friend is in an emergency situation right now, and urgently needs your son's help. Please don't refuse, and I will thank you very much afterwards."

"Fairy Jiang is too polite. Helping those in need is the duty of scholars of my generation. Besides, Donghua Mountain and Hanshan Academy are old. Since I can help Fairy, I will not stand by and do nothing."

"Thank you sir!"

Jiang Jinwan clasped his fists in thanks.

The waiter in the post said: "Fairy Jiang, you need a quiet room to save your friend, please come with me!"

"Thank you!"

Then Jiang Jinwan, Li Qianyi, Xiaoqianjun, and the sleeping girl Xianlong followed Xiaoer to the backyard of the posthouse.

The other monks who hid from the rain knew that saving people was the most important thing, so they didn't join in the fun.

Taking Jiang Jinwan and Li Goyi to a quiet upper room in the backyard, Xiao Er withdrew.

Li Xiangyi asked directly: "Fairy Jiang, may I ask where your friend is now? What's wrong with you?"

With a wave of Jiang Jinwan's hand, a chubby baby girl appeared on the bed.

Mr. Xiaoqian stared wide-eyed: "Sister Jiang, is this your friend?"

It looks younger than her.

Jiang Jinwan showed a wry smile and said: "This is my friend named Yun Mian, a Taoist nun from Calabash Temple, who became what she is now because she was invaded by external evils when she broke through the realm, and she became obsessed. "

"I have seen many doctors, and they all said that only by finding out when she was invaded by external evils can she be cured, otherwise she will not only remain in this baby state, but will also die in a month's time. , the flesh melts until it perishes.”

Li Xiangyi nodded: "I understand. No wonder the owner of this posthouse left behind the words 'Great Star Picking Technique'. [Great Star Picking Technique] can not only pick stars in the sky, but also pick a certain life imprint of a living being. for reading."

Jiang Jinwan also understood in an instant, clasped his fists again and said, "Since that's the case, it's not too late. Please use the [Great Star Picking Technique] immediately to find out the root cause of Yunmian's invasion by external evils."

Li Xiangyi agreed, and then waved his sleeves, a starlight shone, and in the quiet elegant room, a picture scroll of time appeared immediately.

……

Longxi Town, Mengshan County has a tradition of becoming a Taoist monk.

Every year after the second month of February, when the dragon raises its head, many families will send their children to Taoist temples to be ordained as monks.

Being a Taoist priest in Longxi is a very natural thing. Those with many children, few fields, or those who look smart will think about sending them to Taoist temples. Becoming a Taoist priest not only has their own mouth, but also has the possibility Let the family be exempted from taxes and corvee.

In some years, more than a dozen boys and girls in a village can wear Taoist robes.

Yun Mian is a little girl who wants to become a Taoist priest.

She doesn't have many brothers and sisters, and the family's fields are not too small, but she was weak and sick since she was a child, and she suffered from three serious illnesses before she was two years old. The doctors in the town said that this little girl was born with insufficient energy and it was difficult to support her.

Miss Yunmian's parents were very worried, but her grandmother refused to accept her fate and called her younger brother.

The old lady's youngest brother, the little girl's sixth uncle, is the master of a Taoist temple called Huluguan in the north of Zhoucheng.

As soon as we met, before the sixth uncle with the Taoist name Qingxu had a sip of water, the old lady directly said that Mian girl is my most beloved granddaughter, and I will hand her over to you. No matter what method you use, you must take her away. Raise as an adult.

The old lady is the eldest sister, so she has her own majesty. Even if Taoist Qingxu has become a monk and became the master of the temple, she is not easy to disobey.

Looking at the little girl who was all purple, Daoist Qingxu pinched his fingers and said, sister, don't worry, this girl Mian is destined to my Taoism, I accept it, but the opportunity has not come yet, I will pick her up in six years.

Plowing in spring and planting in summer, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter, six years passed in a blink of an eye.

The Mian girl back then was eight years old.

On the day of his birthday, a tall old Taoist in Qingpao walked into Yunjia Village.

The little girl Yunmian had eaten the longevity noodles cooked by her grandmother early on, and her mother was so reluctant to give up, so she fried two more poached eggs.

Last night, the family had told her about becoming a monk in advance. As soon as the little girl saw the Qingxu Taoist priest in Taoist robes, she knew what was going on, and called out the sixth uncle respectfully.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Taoist Master Qingxu said to Yun Mian: "The time has come, please bid farewell to the elder."

The little girl Yun Mian immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times to her grandmother and parents, and bowed to her two elder brothers.

After the farewell, when she walked out of the house, she was a stranger, and I don't know when we will see each other again.

"Little Six, I'll leave it to you, Miss Mian!" Grandma called out Daoist Qingxu's baby name.

"With the protection of Dao Patriarch, you will be fine." Taoist Priest Qingxu replied.

Then he called the head of the police and left with the little girl.

Grandmother and mother were very reluctant, but they could only send them to the gate of the courtyard, watching them go away.

Xiao Yunmian suddenly turned around, waved and shouted: "Grandmother, mother, take care of yourself, Mian'er will come back to see you!"

……

The sunshine in early spring is warm and clear, and everything grows.

Walking out of the village, Taoist Priest Qingxu suddenly stopped and looked at Miss Yunmian.

The little girl was carrying a small package, raised her head and asked, "Sixth Uncle, what's the matter?"

Taoist Priest Qingxu asked, "Can I go?"

The little girl nodded, "Yes!"

After the agreement was made that year, Taoist Master Qingxu left behind a technique of nourishing qi. Over the years, his grandmother has been urging his granddaughter to practice it, non-stop every day, rain or shine.

Although the little girl's physique is still very weak, and her figure is much thinner than her peers, she is much stronger than when she was a child. At least she doesn't have to worry about traveling for a long time. Half a month ago, she followed her grandmother to a place more than ten miles away. Changqiaoping went to the market.

Taoist Master Qingxu took the little girl and continued on the road.

Soon the two came to Longxi Town Wei, where the Taoist priest of Qingxu bought some incense candles, hemp paper, and went to another shop to buy some cinnabar, lamp grass and other items.

The little girl followed, very curious.

After leaving the town, the two headed north all the way.

The little girl asked, "Sixth Uncle, are we going directly back to the Calabash Temple?"

Qingxu Daoist said: "No, let's go to Zishui Town first. Some strange things happened in Xiaohe Village there recently. Lizheng asked someone to find the Calabash Temple. Please let me go and have a look. Since it is considered a good way, let's go for a while. lie."

"So the things you bought just now are all for practical use?"

"Yes."

The little girl Yunmian blinked, looking forward to it.

She heard from her second brother last night that the sixth uncle, who is the master of one view, has great supernatural powers.

……

In the evening, the old and the young came to Zishui Town, which is located in the west of Mengshan County.

Lizheng of Xiaohe Village, who got the news in advance, was already waiting at the entrance of the village.

Li Zheng, surnamed Li, was an old man with white hair and hunched, leaning on a cane. When he saw Taoist Priest Qingxu approaching, he immediately stepped forward to meet him, followed by a few young men.

"Daoist Qingxu, our village has prepared some wine and food for the Taoist and the small Taoist. Please come into the village with the old man. The small village is poor and has suffered disasters. Don't be disgusted with the simple food." Li Zheng sincerely invited.

The little girl Yunmian changed into a Taoist gown halfway, she looked delicate and smart, the old man mistakenly thought she was a formal Taoist boy, and treated her politely.

Taoist Priest Qingxu said: "Old Tanyue has a heart, but it's still early, let's take a look at the situation in the village first, after cooking the pickles, it's not too late to eat."

When Li Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but respect in his heart, secretly said that he was indeed a master of the gourd concept, with a pure demeanor.

Before Qingxu Taoist Priest, Xiaohe Village had invited several alchemists and monks to relieve their difficulties. As a result, those Taoists and mages who claimed to be supernatural powers were inferior in Taoism, and their conduct was even worse. , Meals should not be neglected.

Comparing the two compartments, the character is self-evident.

"Daoist Gaode, I appreciate this old man, please come with me!"

With a sigh of gratitude, Li Zheng led the way to the village.

Priest Qingxu said: "Old Tanyue, tell me the specific situation."

Li Zheng returned a salute and said, "About half a month ago, there was a sudden sound of whimpering in the village at night. The villagers thought it was a child crying, but they didn't worry about it. Unexpectedly, on the second night, not only the sound of children crying , as well as the wailing of the old man, the weeping of the woman, and the screaming of the young and strong."

"Another night, not only were these voices more desolate and frightening, but also a young child was lost in the village. In the following nights, women, old people, and young adults disappeared one after another. People in Baijian Village searched everywhere but to no avail. So far, four children have been lost. Children, three women, three old men, and three young men."

"The old man has sought several waves of alchemists and mages, but failed to find out the source of the disaster; he reported it to the county government, and the county lord himself, but nothing was found. So I can only ask someone to talk to the Taoist priest, and ask the Taoist priest to solve the difficulties of our village. Everyone in Xiaohe village will kowtow in worship, build a shrine and erect a stele, and remember their great kindness forever!"

Said that Lao Li was about to bow down along the crutches.

Taoist Priest Qingxu supported him, and said: "Old Tanyue is serious. Subduing demons and exorcising evil spirits is the duty of my Taoist disciples, and it is nothing to worry about."

Then he continued on, and as soon as he entered the village, Taoist Qingxu frowned.

The little girl Yunmian also felt that this village was unusual.

It was dusk at this time, the sun was setting, and there was still afterglow pouring on the earth, but Xiaohe Village was dark and lonely, and the village and the village were only separated by a stream, but it seemed like two worlds.

"Sixth Uncle..." The little girl couldn't help but look at Taoist Priest Qingxu.

Lao Lizheng also asked: "Master Taoist, can you see what kind of evil spirit is at work?"

Taoist Qingxu looked around and said, "I already have an eye."

Lao Lizheng and several young men were very happy to hear this, bowed their heads and said: "Please kill this evil!"

"It's not difficult to kill evil, but it's not the time yet."

"Dare to ask when?"

"It's midnight tonight."

Lao Li is entertaining two distinguished guests in his courtyard.

The discipline of the Gourd Temple is loose, no alcohol or food is allowed, the Taoist priest of Qingxu has lost his appetite, but the little girl Yunmian has a good meal.

Just before midnight, Daoist Qingxu, Miss Yunmian, Lao Lizheng, and several young adults appeared in the ancestral hall in the village.

Taoist Priest Qingxu was dressed in an old Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk and a Qingfeng magic sword behind his back, with a solemn expression on his face.

He handed a palm-sized brass bell to the little girl, and said: "If you notice something unclean is approaching, ring this bell."

"Yes!" The little girl Yunmian took the bell and nodded heavily.

Taoist Master Qingxu ordered Qing Zhuang to keep the candles in the ancestral hall alive, and then strode away into the night.

The little girl Yunmian held the bell tightly and looked at the darkness and silence outside the temple, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable wind blowing across the village, followed by the sound of weeping.

(End of this chapter)

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