pastoral fairy

Boom, boom, boom!

Three bells rang, resounding at Qiudao Peak, the main peak of the outer sect of Yushan Sect.

The bell was ringing brightly and continuously, startling the birds and shaking the morning mist.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, Long Dahai sat up from the bed, dressed simply, went to the window, and looked at the fresh and lively world in front of him.

"It's been five years in a daze, and now I realize that I am me."

When Long Dahai was ten years old, he was found to have a fourth-class spiritual root by the village official, so he came to Yushanzong to practice immortality.

In the first two years, Long Dahai, who came from a grassroots background and didn't know a single word, came to the Yushan Sect, so he could only read and identify acupoints in the Zongmen Academy, and learn martial arts to strengthen his body along the way.

In the next three years, I came to Qiudao Peak, listened to the Taoism taught by my uncle and brother in Chuanfa Pavilion every month, and started to practice.

The fourth-class spiritual root of Longhai Dahai, the main root is the water spiritual root.

Therefore, he was taught the basic exercise of the Yushan sect "The True Explanation of Waterways".

This is a water-based exercise widely spread by the human race. It is peaceful and upright, and it is most suitable for monks in the Qi training period.

However, since Long Dahai was probed with spiritual energy by Mr. Village Zheng that day, he has been a little out of his mind, and he is in a daze all day long, and occasionally wakes up.

Stupid, like a fool.

Fortunately, the Yushan sect was only founded more than 200 years ago. It owns a county in the north of Jizhou.

Therefore, an honest and honest fool like Long Dahai can also be accepted as his disciple.

The Zongmen did not expect Long Dahai to be successful in cultivation, but just used his status as a Qi training period to occupy a village.

waste utilization.

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"Silly Dahai, don't be in a daze, come out quickly, today is the day when we leave the sect, we have to go to the post station quickly, or we have to walk back home."

A long-faced boy in a long blue cloth jacket, carrying a leather bag and a cloth bag on his shoulders, saw Long Dahai standing in front of the window, and urged him loudly in a hasty tone.

Long Dahai withdrew his thoughts, glanced at his fellow countrymen, then went back to the house, picked up the package he packed yesterday, opened the door, and walked out.

"Quick, quick, follow me, let's go home."

"Okay, Brother Li."

The boy's name was Li Youshan. He was a little surprised when he heard Long Dahai's quick answer, but he didn't think about it. He immediately turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Light body technique, the first spell learned during the Qi training period.

It consumes less spiritual energy and is easy to learn. Even Long Dahai, a fool at the second level of Qi training, can learn it.

However, this is also the only spell that Long Dahai has mastered.

Long Dahai recalled the spell in his mind, and then his aura fluctuated, feeling himself relaxed.

"It's amazing!"

Glancing at Li Youshan who was already seven or eight zhang away, Long Dahai followed.

He himself didn't know how to get home.

Running all the way, the number of pedestrians on the mountain road gradually increased.

Under Long Dahai's observation, he found that most of the passers-by on the road were dressed in green cloth and linen clothes, which were distributed by the sect every year.

"It seems that rich people don't get up early."

Yes, most of these people are the children of ordinary people, and they arrived early because there were not many cheap mounts at the station.

It's all about saving money.

When he arrived at the post station, Li Youshan was already waiting outside the door, and there was an ox cart beside him.

"Ocean, put your stuff up, and let's go—home!"

Li Youshan smiled and greeted Long Dahai for the car.

"Ah."

Long Dahai imitated his previous answer, said "Yes", then put the burden on the cart, and sat on the cotton cloth burden.

"Drive, drive!"

Li Youshan raised his whip, let out a few yo-ha sounds, and drove the oxen towards the official road.

"Niu'er...running forward, Xin'er...to Luchang! Say goodbye to my dear mountain, and go to my hometown of Niannian!"

A folk song of homesickness was sung from Li Youshan's mouth.

Some monks of the same age on the road echoed, making folk songs resound on the road.

The singing is long, but it is on the fork road, and the sound gradually disappears.