Chapter 27 Thunderbolt Fire Art
Thousands of people in Daluo Dandao were floating in the air, and those who were low stood on the hillside, staring at the twenty mountains burned to white ground, dazed in a daze. Although there were no important medicinal gardens and other objects in the back mountain of Huichun Valley, many wild vegetables and fruits were planted, which were the main sources of diet for the people in the daily life. The fire was burned clean, and the twenty mountains were still sizzling with black smoke. The disciples in charge of the kitchen were already rolling on the ground crying and shouting: "Oh my God, how should we make dinner today?"
There are nearly 3,000 disciples whose cultivation is not enough to fast, and they cannot be allowed to carry them with fasting pills. Every day, more than 2,000 people will go to the kitchen to eat. There are more than 1,000 people to prepare meals for more than 1,000 people a day. The workload of the kitchen is not small. This fire has burned the vegetable gardens, small pieces of arable land and fruit forests that the kitchen disciples have worked hard to open up, so that the kitchen disciples cannot be sad.
The Red Dragon Sword had been taken back by Lin Xiao. Yao'er was fiddling with his fingers and stood in front of Danling Taoist, Dan Fusheng, and Danxia with his head down. He muttered aggrievedly: "You can't blame Yao'er, but you have to blame those pheasants if you want to blame. Yao'er used his sword to chop them. They didn't stand obediently and let Yao'er chop them, but instead drilled everywhere. Yao'er didn't pay attention to them drilling into the grass nests and bushes~~~ So~~ One sword down~~ Two swords down~~~ Three swords down~~~~~" Yao'er's fingers quickly pulled them around, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"Yeah, yeah!" Taoist Danling coughed lightly and asked coldly: "Yao'er, how long have you been chasing those pheasants?"
Yao'er's eyes rolled over, and her head was almost buried in her chest: "Woo, Yao'er chased them for a quarter of an hour."
Dan Fusheng's face twitched and his head lowered deeply. Dan Fusheng felt a sharp pain in his heart. His disciple, a Taoist practitioner who had excellent cultivation and had learned a lot of magic, actually chased several pheasants with a flying sword in his hand, and it took a quarter of an hour to catch up! If this was spread, would he still have the face to meet people?
Fiercely, Yao'er raised his head and looked at Taoist Danling with tears in his eyes. He pointed at Lin Xiao with grievance and said, "Master, the master, I blame my junior brother for being so weird. Why did he catch fire wherever he hits? Yao'er didn't notice it either? Later, several hills were caught. Yao'er wanted to put out the fire, but it was too late!"
Lin Xiao's face twitched and his head squeezed. After hearing Yao'er's accusations, he really felt that his Red Dragon Sword was the culprit of all this. Well, if the Red Dragon Sword was a flying sword with ice attribute, it would probably not cause such a big trouble, right? Lin Xiao was very guilty and depressed, and very angry. Why was the Red Dragon Sword a flying sword with fire attribute?
"Hehe, what's wrong with the little guy? Do you like this girl?" A jokey laugh suddenly came from the side. Lin Xiao turned his head and happened to see Jiang Zizai winking and making faces at him. Jiang Zizai squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao, and laughed in a low voice: "Oh, young man! Well, I was young back then." A hint of sadness shook over Jiang Zizai's face. Jiang Zizai patted Lin Xiao's shoulder hard, and his figure shook, and disappeared from the sky. A voice as thin as an ant speech came from Lin Xiao's ears: "You family affairs, the old Taoist will not interfere. Tonight, if you have time, come to the old Taoist residence for a while. Well, the old Taoist was arranged to be in the guest house at the southeast facing the 'Jinxiu Peak'."
Lin Xiao silently remembered Jiang Zizai's words.
Taoist Dan Ling also made a punishment decision to Yaoer: "Facing the wall and thinking about it for a month, within this month, Danxia is responsible for teaching Yaoer various prohibited spells."
With a roll of big sleeves, Taoist Danling looked at Taoist Danyu again: "Junior Brother Danyu, you can go out of the valley quickly and purchase~~~ Well, you are planning to go to the vegetable garden in the back mountain. Before the orchard is restored, you can purchase more food in the valley to buy a batch." Taoist Danling glared at the medicine, then looked at Danfusheng and Danxia intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed: "Well, Junior Brother Danfu, Junior Sister Danxia, your disciples must be a good professor, and you must never waste their talent!" After saying that, Taoist Danling glared at Lin Xiao fiercely.
Dan Fusheng didn't say anything, and Danxia rolled her eyes without hesitation. Danxia despised Dan Ling's Taoist's approach of taking advantage of the opportunity, and she vaguely realized that Dan Ling's Taoist was a little jealous of Lin Xiao, and wanted to use the right and wrong caused by the medicine to do something about Lin Xiao. How could Danxia tolerate such a thing?
With a cold smile, Danxia took Yao'er's hand and nodded, "Yaoer, face the wall for a month. Master's wife just happened to teach you some common methods of restraint, but she won't make today's mistakes again in the future. Well, Xiaoer, you will also listen with Yao'er from tomorrow. Well, Master's wife hasn't taught you seriously yet." Danxia said with a pointing point: "Originally, these things are the duties of your master and your master's wife, but there is no need for others to worry about it! Humph!" She stomped her feet gently and stepped on a rock beside her feet. Danxia held her head and pulled Yao'er towards the cold pond in the back mountain.
Dan Fusheng raised his head and laughed at Dan Ling Taoist Dan Ling a few times.
Taoist Dan Ling tilted his mouth and glanced at Dan Fusheng with his eyes slanted for a while. He hummed a few times, and called a cloud to fly up and floated away.
Seeing that Taoist Danling had made a decision on the fire in the back mountain, the disciples of Daluo Dandao dispersed in a mess, leaving behind the deacon disciples in the kitchen and the Taoist boys in white. Looking at the twenty mountains burned to white ground, Yao'er was punished for one month. They wanted to reopen a vegetable garden and orchard on these twenty mountains. How could it be possible? The person who caused trouble was not punished much, why did he feel that he was punishing those who did not make any mistakes?
Lin Xiao also shook his head and flew away with his long sword on his back. He had no intention of listening to the lament of these unlucky fellow disciples here. "Well, the words of the head master are also interesting. If Senior Sister Yao'er learns various prohibition spells, wouldn't it be much easier for her to capture pheasants and rabbits in the future?" While jumping between the mountains lightly, Lin Xiao was thinking about this strange order from Taoist Danling. Is this a punishment medicine, or is it convenient to steal a mouth after fulfilling Yao'er?
However, no matter what the starting point of Taoist Danling was, in short, Lin Xiao liked Daluo Dandao very much. He had even fallen in love with the human-like sect of Daluo Dandao. Unlike the indifferent and ruthless Taoist sect he had imagined before, Daluo Dandao is really a warm place. Lin Xiao even felt the taste of the home that Huichuntang had never given him before.
That night, Lin Xiao placed a long table in front of his wooden house, which was well-entered on it to enshrine the Lin family's genealogy and dozens of tablets of all sizes.
Below the Lin family's genealogy is Lin Shan's tablet, and next to Lin Shan's tablet is Lin Yao's tablet. Then downwards are Hu Zhutet and Mr. Wei and other old men in Huichuntang. Lin Xiao put on fresh fruits and a few steamed buns, and a pot of water and wine, plus three fragrances to worship these dead people here. As for Hua Wuniang, Lin Xiao has deliberately forgotten her. The person is dead and his hatred has disappeared, but Lin Xiao has not yet been generous to go to worship an enemy who poisoned his biological mother.
At the end of each month, Lin Xiao would light incense and candles to offer a sacrifice to express his feelings.
Lin Xiao still doesn't know whether people will go to another legendary world after death, but Lin Xiao always remembers what Lin Shan said to him that the ancestors of the Lin family must be worshipped by future generations.
He knelt down on the ground and bowed respectfully to the tablets. Lin Xiao fell to the ground and prayed silently: "Dad, brother, uncles, your revenge has been avenged for you. You can also feel at ease in the future. Xiao'er will not let you lack the fireworks for offerings in the future." A stone basin was placed in front of the chief desk. Lin Xiao burned a few paper money in the stone basin, and then slowly stood up and swept the tablets one by one.
He bowed to the long case again, and then Lin Xiao took a few steps back, looked up at the sky, used his body skills, and ran towards the southeast Jinxiu Peak as fast as a galloping horse.
A small whirlwind rose from the ground, and Mingxin and Mingxing two Taoists suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiao's wooden house. The two walked to the long desk, carefully looked at the tablets worshipped above, and a sarcastic smile appeared on their faces. Mingxin said slowly: "Huihua City Huichun Hall? Haha, it's interesting, interesting."
Ming Xing shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with our Yin Mei Sect. This is a trouble for the Jimo Sect, don't pay attention to it."
Mingxin nodded and smiled faintly, "Yes, Yes. If the 18-year-old master of the Golden Elixir stage can save his life this time, it will be a trouble for the Jimo Sect."
Ming Xing smiled slightly and said calmly: "In this way, there is no need to remind them."
Mingxin also nodded and smiled, "The fool reminded them that they only need to report to the sect leader." The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time set up a sword light and patrolled the mountain again.
The southeast of Huichun Valley is the place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. A clean jade mountain peak is a small lake with a radius of about two hundred feet in the foot of the mountain. The water is extremely clear, and the bottom of the lake is clean and refreshing white sand. Extremely thin aquatic plants emerge from the cracks of sand and stones, swaying gently with the water waves, which is very interesting. The fish in the lake migrate back and forth, jump out of the lake from time to time. The water light flashes and the crisp sound of the water adds a bit of vitality to the quiet Qingxiu Peak.
At the lake at the foot of the mountain, there are more than a dozen small and exquisite temples in a thin phoenix-tail bamboo forest. The temples are made of white jade as materials and are sacrificed by Taoism. There is no gap in the whole body. The shape is novel and out of the world, which has a bit of a fairy-like meaning. This is where Daluo Dandao entertains the guests, and there are few people on weekdays.
When Lin Xiao came to Jinxiu Peak, he happened to see Old Dao Jiang wearing a straw raincoat, carrying a fishing rod, hanging a small fish basket around his waist, and walking out of the bamboo forest with barefoots. Seeing Lin Xiao, Old Dao Jiang nodded gently to him and signaled Lin Xiao to follow him. There was no moon at the end of the moon, and the stars were everywhere, and the bright silver light shone brightly in the sky. Lin Xiao followed Jiang Laodao silently, stepping on the soft white sand path on the ground, slowly walking towards the lakeside. Gradually, Lin Xiao unconsciously, his steps had already kept up with the frequency of Old Dao Jiang's walking.
Old Taoist Jiang walked very steadily step by step, and some extremely mysterious smell was hidden in his steps. Lin Xiao didn't realize it at first, but gradually he came to his senses. He seemed like a puppet, and as Old Taoist Jiang took steps, almost completely imitating every small movement of Old Taoist Jiang. A clear cool air suddenly surged out from the sea of consciousness, washing Lin Xiao's body from top to bottom, and Lin Xiaoqing shouted and suddenly withstood the steps. "Buzz", a circle of small wind spread from Lin Xiao's body, whistling the grass and trees around him.
Old Dao Jiang looked back at Lin Xiao in surprise, nodded and praised, "I used the 'Phantom God-Shooting Regulations' to control you. I originally thought that you would follow the old Dao to the lake like a puppet. But you woke up after you took thirty-five steps." Old Dao Jiang nodded repeatedly and said, "Little baby, your foundation is really the only one you see in your life."
Lin Xiao took a few steps back vigilantly, bowed and said, "Why are you kidding?" Lin Xiao was not a fledgling young man who had been in Huichuntang for so long. He also heard a lot of tricks from the ghosts and tricks in the world who were seeking medical treatment. All kinds of strange truths in the world are common in the Taoist world.
"Don't be afraid. The old Taoist just likes to joke with you young people." Jiang Laodao raised his eyes and smiled and said, "The nose of Dan Ling calf was also controlled by my 'Phantom God-Shooting Regulations'. He followed the old Taoist silly for a day and a night before he woke up. The little baby is much stronger than Dan Ling. Well, if it weren't for the thin spiritual energy in the Taoist world now, I think it's...
Shaking his head, Old Taoist Jiang continued to walk towards the lake. As he walked, he said, "The way of heaven is unpredictable, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, but these things cannot be said to be good or bad. If you can practice to the Mahayana realm, refine the spirit and turn to the supreme realm, and eventually transcend the world of the world of the world of the world of Yanfu, you may not be able to go anywhere better. In these three thousand feet of the world of the world of Yanfu, all living beings struggle to express their misery, but they do not know that even if you transcend it, it may be good? It may be bad? Who can explain it clearly?"
Lin Xiao couldn't understand Jiang Laodao's complaints. After all, his time to practice Taoism was too short, and many of the most basic "reasons" could not be understood. However, he realized that Jiang Laodao had no malice towards him, so he lowered his head and thought for a while, and then took a step to follow Jiang Laodao. With Jiang Laodao's reputation and status, he would not design himself as a junior, right? Besides, this is Huichun Valley, the place of Daluo Dandao. Jiang Laodao asked him out late at night, but he also met several groups of mountain patrol disciples along the way. They all knew where they were going, and Jiang Laodao would not be so stupid that it was not good for Lin Xiao here. So Lin Xiao relaxed and followed Jiang Laodao with his hands behind his back.
Walking slowly to the small lake, Old Taoist Jiang shouted softly, and the sand and stones around the lake rolled and condensed into a small stone bench. Lin Xiao's eyes almost jumped out of his eye sockets. A shout could trigger the power of Wu Earth to condense and form. Lin Xiao didn't even sense any magic fluctuations. The cultivation of this Old Taoist is indeed unfathomable. He is worthy of being one of the three most famous people in the Taoist world. Lin Xiao was envious for a while and simply sat on the sand and stone floor beside Old Taoist Jiang.
Old Dao Jiang slowly put bait on the fish hook, gently waved the fishing rod, and threw the fishing hook into the lake.
Old Taoist Jiang didn't say anything, and Lin Xiao didn't say anything. The sky was full of stars. Lin Xiao just held his knees with his hands, rested his chin on his knees, and quietly watched the fish float gently rising and falling on the lake.
One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour~ two hours~
The starlight in the sky dissipated, and a trace of white fish belly appeared in the east. Jiang Laodao's straw raincoat, Lin Xiao's hair and clothes were covered with dew.
"Um!" With a soft hum, Old Dao Jiang suddenly shook the fishing rod, and the slender and transparent fishing line brought a long arc in the air. When the morning breeze blew, the fishing line trembled gently, making a "buzzing" sound. On the hook, three big fish were tied up and dragged out of the lake. Three big fish that were twisting and struggling desperately drew an arc and flew into the fish basket that Old Dao Jiang threw it to the lakeside. The fish basket shook gently for a few times. Old Dao Jiang had already put away the fishing rod, and put the fishing rod at his side.
"Well, when you look at the old Taoist fishing, your breath is not messy at all, your eyes are clear and spiritual. You don't know why the old Taoist wants you to come here, but you don't know why the old Taoist fishes for himself, but he has such a demeanor. Well, little guy~~~~~~~~" praised Lin Xiao again, and Old Taoist Jiang suddenly asked with a smile: "You are practicing in the Daluo Dandao now, do you know, what are you asking for?"
"What are you asking for?" Lin Xiao looked at Old Dao Jiang in surprise. He was about to answer him, but suddenly his voice stopped and he was stunned.
‘What are you asking for?’? This question is so simple, but Lin Xiao cannot answer it.
What do you seek when practicing Taoism yourself?
Or, what are you asking for when you grow up so old?
Lin Xiao looked at Old Dao Jiang in a daze, sweating all over. He was in a mess because of what Old Dao Jiang said.
"Late~~~~ I don't know what I'm asking for." Lin Xiao opened his mouth and finally answered Mr. Jiang honestly.
"The old Taoist looks like this." Old Taoist Jiang pouted and nodded, "The old Taoist was amazed at the first sight of you, and the old Taoist was amazed at a piece of pure gold and uncensored jade. The Daluo Dan Taoist had good luck this time, and he had a good qualification like you. But the old Taoist saw that you were confused, as if he had no anger or thoughts at all. It seemed that he was empty. This kind of thought was suitable for practicing Taoism, but it was not suitable for practicing Taoism, so he woke you up."
Lin Xiao looked at Old Dao Jiang blankly, not knowing what to say.
"It is good that you have such a mind and a heart that is empty, at least you are not afraid of the inner demons. But it is not good that you are empty. Practicing Taoism is a matter of defiance against the heavens. If you act against the heavens and have no obsession in your heart, you will naturally be easy to break through the realm. But you have no obsession at all. If you have any difficulties and dangers on the way to practice Taoism, you will give up easily, which is not good."
Old Taoist Jiang talked: "Therefore, those who practice Taoism must be as bright as the moon without any dust, but have some obsession to have the motivation to walk through the endless path of Tao."
After sighing, Old Taoist Jiang shook his head and said, "There are countless people who practice Taoism, but they have all kinds of obsessions in their hearts, some seek immortality, some seek strength, some seek high-ranking officials and generous salaries, and countless strange obsessions. But you, a baby, don't even know why you practice Taoism. How ridiculous?"
Lin Xiao's heart trembled. He remembered what Lin Shan told him. He was about to explain this to Old Taoist Jiang clearly, but suddenly he felt that what Lin Shan ordered him was really embarrassed, so he lowered his head and stopped saying a word. He remembered the genealogy and Lin Shan's tablets enshrined on the table in front of the wooden house, and said to himself: "This should be an obsession, right?"
Then, his mind naturally turned to Yao'er.
When Lin Xiao'er's face and his slightly silly gaze, his heart melted into a warm slurry. The warmth echoed in his heart. Lin Xiao raised his head suddenly and whispered: "Actually, younger generation, now, is too~~~." As he said that, Lin Xiao felt guilty and lowered his head with a little lack of confidence. His handsome face was already red.
Jiang Laodao's eyes flashed, and he chuckled softly: "The little guy also has his own thoughts. That's good! Well, I like a woman and practice Taoism in order to stay with her forever. Moreover, practicing Taoism for love is much less disturbing than other thoughts. If the relationship between men and women does not change, it is originally the purest obsession in the world, but it is great, great!"
Looking at Lin Xiao with appreciation, Old Dao Jiang took out three palm-sized jade pieces from his sleeve and threw them to Lin Xiao, and said calmly: "This is the Thunder and Fire Art, which is most suitable for people with pure fire. After refining, there is a Thunder and Sky Thunder in the Gangqi. When the sword light comes out, there will naturally be a shadow of subduing demons and thunder. It also has a very powerful "Thunder and Lightning Art" that can use Pure Yang True Fire to ignite the giant thunder in the world to bombard the opponent. Take it back and comprehend it carefully. There are not many young people who can see in this life. This is also your fate, but you don't need to thank Old Dao for anything."
He grabbed Lin Xiao's shoulder, and Old Dao Jiang threw him out like a grass. Lin Xiao screamed in surprise, feeling his body floating and uncontrollably flying out, then landed lightly on the ground, but just landed in front of his wooden house.
"What an amazing method!" Lin Xiao hugged the three jade pieces and said a moment of daze. Chunran didn't know why Lao Dao Jiang had to talk nonsense with him for the middle of the night after giving him the Xuanwu Ring, and finally gave him the Thunderbolt Thunder Fire Art. If you can praise Lao Dao Jiang, you can imagine that the power of this Thunder Technique is really great. Why should he treat himself so well?
By the small lake, Old Dao Jiang slowly clamped the fishing rod under his armpit, picked up the fish basket, slowly got up, preparing to return to the Zhulin Jingshe, and use three big fish to make a pot of delicious fish soup.
The Taoist among his five disciples emerged from a burst of blue smoke and respectfully saluted Lao Dao Jiang: "Master, why do you treat this son so well? The master has not yet understood the mystery of the Xuanwu ring, so he has rewarded him, but it is fine. And the Shangqing Thunder and Fire True Secret is the secret chapter of Taoism obtained by Master from the ancient great power cave in his life, but why has he also been taught to him?"
Old Dao Jiang looked at the Taoist man lightly and said coldly: "The heart of heaven is unpredictable. Under heaven and earth, we are all ants. The will of heaven is the most kind. Even if it is extinct in the prehistoric world, there will always be a glimmer of life in the secrets of heaven. Doing this by the master is nothing more than leaving a glimmer of life in the Daluo Alchemy. Disciples, you must remember that we practitioners must not do too much."
With his eyes raised on his eyebrows and eyes turned sharply, Old Dao Jiang coldly warned: "Being ruthless to others means being ruthless to oneself. Stay at the forefront of doing things, and in the future, there is still a chance to smooth things over."
With a long sigh, Old Dao Jiang looked up at the gradually brightening sky, muttering in surprise: "From my divine eyes, everyone in Daluo Dandao's eyebrows were full of death. Why is this son's eyebrows red light, but it is a strange phenomenon of long luck? I left him a glimmer of life, but he can really escape this death disaster?"
Chapter completed!