Chapter 471: Mayor of the True Clouds (Mo Qianyan)
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- 2021-03-01 04:36:47
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Qingya stood in place, looking at her dress, wearing a pale earthy yellow gown with a yin and yang fish on the back, and a yellow cloth pocket on her shoulder ...
According to the memory of the original character, this body is only worn when going out.
Anyway, one step forward to show my identity: I am a Taoist priest, I am an evil spirit.
Qingya sorted out the data a little, and then completely connected her current situation with the state before entering the character.
Oh, the original character is going out ... go out and exchange some rice in the market town.
That's right, there is no rice in the rice bowl. Although there are more than ten copper coins in the cloth belt, we still have to buy some.
If you dress like this, take a stroll around the market town by the way. If you are lucky, if you meet someone, you won't just get a business.
Qingya gathered up all the memory information of the original character and felt the stagnation from her body. Going down the mountain like this, I'm afraid it will take some time.
Anyway, sharpening the knife did not cut the woodworker, so he used the energy in the soul jade to improve his body slightly.
There is not much energy left in the soul jade. In the world of the first master's character, it is just the ordinary plot world. It is impossible to kill people casually, so as not to bring bad reputation to the original character.
The energy collected is used to repair the body of the original character and promote it, so not much is left.
In the role of the second master, she simply had no chance to let her use soul jade, and then ... oh, let's not talk about that, all tears.
In short, Qingya is like touching some rusty joints with oil, but just using the energy in the soul jade to slightly moisturize the joints, it is not too rigid and rigid to act.
After making preparations, Qingya carried the yellow cloth bag as a standard for Taoist priests and went straight down the mountain.
She is going to buy some necessities first, and then ask someone to rebuild the Taoist temple and expand ...
In order to carry forward the Taoist conception, we must first do a good job on this bright side.
If anyone else comes to see this place, it's shabby. Who would still come?
However, these can be solved with gold. Qingya said that nothing can be done with gold.
Qingya just stepped down a few steps. A young man with bare arms ran up with excitement and looked up to see her: "Master, Master, look, I caught a fish ... "
Qingya gaze fell into a bamboo basket raised high in the opponent's hands. There was indeed a red carp leaping in it.
Qingya came back to God. Oh, she almost forgot that her role was "Master". Since she is a master, she naturally has disciples.
And this is the big disciple of the original character Qing Lingzi ... Well, it should be the only disciple so far, Zhu Cheng.
It was an orphan brought back from the foot of the mountain by the original character more than ten years ago. His parents were killed by ghosts and he stayed with him.
Qing Lingzi wanted to pass on his Taoism to Zhu Cheng, and Zhu Cheng practiced it very seriously, but those seals, symbols, and methods, no matter how many times Qing Lingzi showed him, he remembered Can't live, and sometimes make mistakes, the ruins in the back are his mistakes and burned the house.
Gradually Qing Lingzi gradually extinguished this heart, just to teach him the method of physical and mental cultivation.
Although it is impossible to understand the immortal law like those elders who are deeply enlightened by Falun Gong, at least as good as him, even if he is seventy or eighty, he can still walk up and down the mountain, and there is no pain in his life, so he feels relieved.
Although Zhu Cheng did not have a talent for cultivation, he was very loyal and honest. Knowing that he was weak and unable to go outside to help people catch ghosts alone, he went to the river below the mountain to catch some fish and shrimp and play some game on the mountain to honor the Master.
This is not what he just picked up from the river.
Qingya quickly adjusted, learning the original tone of the character, let Zhu Cheng put things in the backyard, eat the fish before eating, do not wait for him.
Master Zhu Chengjian was carrying a yellow cloth bag, explaining that he was going down the mountain to help people catch ghosts.
They couldn't help putting down the fish, followed Qingya's side, and said excitedly, "Master, has anyone come to invite us? I'm going, I'm going ..."
In fact, Zhu Cheng knew that Master had high hopes for this true cloud Taoist temple, and wanted to carry forward the Taoist temple, but he was ...
But Zhu Cheng's will is very firm. Even if he fails a thousand times, he can continue to practice at the thousandth time.
So every time Master goes down the mountain to help someone catch a ghost, he has to follow him, and then he starts to drive away evil dogs or something.
Then I watched the master carefully and came back to practice on my own ...
The original character sighed more than once. This old uncle is so unfair. Some people obviously have unparalleled qualifications, but they are loitering, but some people do not have such qualifications but work harder than everyone else. The former practice it casually, and the latter has to work hundreds or thousands of times ...
Qingya looked at the other person's eager look ... After all, she had already been a "master" several times, so he let him follow.
Anyway, I will buy a lot of things when I wait. This has no other advantages. In addition to being loyal, I have great strength and just let him move things.
Zhu Cheng followed behind Qingya, trotting a little, touching the back of his head, and saying with doubt: "Master, today ... seems to be a little different from before."
Qingya gave him a pear claw backhand and said, "What's different?"
Zhu Cheng touched his head, lowered his head and beaked, his face grieved: "One and the same ..."
He muttered at the back: "Everyone likes to hit others' heads ..."
There is a slight smile on the corner of Qingya ’s mouth. Even if you just apply a little
oil
to your body, there will be such a big improvement. ...
It ’s not natural to wait for your own strength to rise and the means to be strong. !!
The master and apprentice hurried along all the way, and finally arrived in the market town more than 20 miles away before noon.
Dozens of villages are connected around here. Basically, there is a big market day every five days. Of course, because there are many people coming and going, there are many people in normal time.
Very lively and bustling.
Along the way, someone greeted Qingya: Mayor Zhenyun
Mayor Yunyun ...
Even if the original character faced so many people, his memory could not connect them to the past events, and he couldn't remember when and where he met.
So Si Yan reminded Si Yan one by one: