You Chunshan's mixed flavors are waiting in that bamboo house.
However, Jiang Shanxue did not come over that night, and You Chunshan vaguely noticed that something big seemed to have happened in Qingtian Road.
But he didn't know what it was.
This young man from Donghai watched with great uneasiness as he was marked by a Taoist in a certain Taoist place. Fortunately, after one night, nothing happened there.
There is no burning or stinging sensation.
You Chunshan even thought that he was just too bored sitting by the door, so he imagined such a dream.
Later, he actually sat by the door and fell asleep holding his wooden sword.
I just didn't sleep well at all.
Because this young man dreamed that Qingtian Road was on fire.
There were fires all over the mountains and fields, and there were many Taoist sword cultivators running through the sky, not knowing what they were doing, but he was standing in those mountain fires, dazed, as if no one came to save him, so the tongues of fire kept pointing towards him. Coming closer.
It wasn't until the young man felt the heat of the flame that he heard someone calling him.
It's Jiang Shanxue, he's come to find him.
You Chunshan was very surprised as he looked around in the mountain fire, and finally saw a certain Taoist priest in the flames who looked like an over-cooked white-belly fish from a distance.
You Chunshan stood up in a hurry, trying to wave his hand in the mountain fire.
Only when he raised his hand did the young man wake up.
The midday sun was passing through the green eaves of the forest and the bamboo house, and was shining on his body - which was probably the origin of the burning sensation of being approached by a mountain fire.
You Chunshan first looked around and found that Qingtian Road was still the same as yesterday. Then he took a long breath and raised his hand to wipe his forehead, but he felt the fine sweat on his hand.
The only pity is that the one calling him is not Jiang Shanxue.
It's still Yu Chaoyun who came back after yesterday.
You Chunshan sat at the door, calming down his mind silently, looking at the young Taoist cultivator who was carrying a food box in the yard.
"Is Jiang Shanxue still not free today?"
Yu Chaoyun nodded slightly.
You Chunshan sighed for a long time, then stood up and took the food from Yu Chaoyun's hand, but asked curiously.
"What happened on Qingtian Road?"
Yu Chaoyun stood in the sunshine for a while, as if thinking about many things seriously, then looked at the young man from Donghai and said: "You eat first, and I will tell you after you finish."
You Chunshan actually didn't have much of an appetite, but after hearing such words, he still ate as hard as he could.
Seeing that he seemed to be eating reluctantly, Yu Chaoyun asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"
The girl in the audience probably thought that the food she brought this time was not delicious.
It's just that You Chunshan experienced something like that yesterday, so it was naturally difficult for him to have any thoughts about eating. When he heard the girl's question, he just shook his head slightly, and then said softly: "I just woke up, I feel a little lack of energy."
Yu Chaoyun didn't say anything. You Chunshan watched her standing in the yard, but turned around and took out a small stool from the house and handed it to her.
The girl said thank you very politely.
For a moment, You Chunshan couldn't tell who was the guest of Qingtian Road.
While eating, You Chunshan looked at the girl sitting on the small bench with her hands on her knees.
So in fact, the Taoist robe of Qingtian Dao can also be regarded as a fish?
You Chunshan was eating his meal absentmindedly, looking at Yu Chaoyun and thinking.
It's just that he is probably younger, so he hasn't turned white yet.
Yu Chaoyun was probably a little worried, but he didn't notice that You Chunshan had been looking at him. He just sat there lost in thought.
It took a long time before she woke up from the sound of the dishes being put away.
When he raised his head, he saw the young man carrying the low table and walking towards the bamboo house. After a while, he came out again, stopped under the eaves, and looked up at the sunlight in the mountains.
The green hills are quiet and the insects chirp leisurely, as if nothing really happened.
But why didn’t Jiangshanxue come?
When You Chunshan was thinking this, he heard the young Taoist cultivator sitting on the small bench say softly: "The great uncle of the sect is dead."
You Chunshan looked at the girl sitting there in surprise. He was stunned for a while before he realized that this girl was of the same generation as him.
When he thought of this, You Chunshan seemed to suddenly understand something. He looked at Yu Chaoyun with some hesitation and asked, "Are there many great uncles in the temple?"
They all use the word Tai, so naturally there aren’t many.
After all, there is Tide but no stains.
Yu Chaoyun shook his head and said slowly: "There is only one."
You Chunshan then understood why Jiang Shanxue could not come over.
There is only one great uncle in Qingtian Dao, and naturally it is the great uncle Jiang Shanxue once mentioned to him.
Naturally, You Chunshan was not familiar with such an old Taoist who sounded ancient at first sight. His only impression was that Jiang Shanxue went to borrow money from his great uncle in order to raise money for himself, but in the end he borrowed nothing.
Having said that, You Chunshan still looked at Yu Chaoyun seriously and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect such a thing."
Yu Chaoyun shook his head and said: "It's just that if you see Uncle Jiang, you still have to pay attention. After all, I have never seen such an uncle. He rarely comes out to meet people."
The only times that such an old Taoist appeared were probably when there were some big things happening in the temple.
For example, autumn water flows down a cliff.
For example, Xie Chunxue’s arrival.
It is normal for a disciple like Yu Chaoyun to have never seen him before.
Yu Chaoyun seemed to hesitate again. He looked at the young man from Donghai for a long time and said softly: "Are you familiar with the Liuyun sword cultivator who came to Qingtian Dao before?"
There was a Liuyun sword cultivator in the temple, so it was certainly not a secret, not to mention that the person was Si Po Sword Cheng Lu.
Naturally, Yu Chaoyun also knew something about it.
You Chunshan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what this sentence meant. He hesitated a little and said, "I'm not very familiar with it. What's wrong?"
Yu Chaoyun said softly: "I heard that when my uncle, Grand Master, died, a sword from Liuyun Sword Sect was inserted into his heart, called Yulin Ling."
It wasn't until You Chunshan heard this that he realized that something had indeed happened in the temple.
Even when he heard that Jiang Shanxue, his master's uncle, had died, You Chunshan just thought that the Taoist would get old and that one day he would be like this.
After all, such a Taoist, according to the seniority in the temple, seems to have been from Bai Fengyu back then, and he should be one of Bai Fengyu's junior disciples.
A hundred years old story is always old.
But You Chunshan didn't expect that he would die like this.
This young man from the East China Sea stood there in a daze for a long time.
"Although Si Po Sword Cheng Lu belongs to Liuyun Sword Sect, this uncle has always had a good reputation in the world..."
You Chunshan murmured there.
After all, Cheng Lu had something to do with him when he went up the mountain. After all, he not only carried the Taoist but also the sword cultivator.
Although Yu Chaoyun entered the temple late, he had naturally heard about such things, so he sat there and said hesitantly: "It's just that he is the only Liuyun sword cultivator in the mountain."
You Chunshan looked down at his wooden sword. He didn't know what he thought of. His expression was startled. Just when he was about to watch what Yu Chaoyun said, he saw a Taoist wearing a blue and white Taoist robe walking towards him on the path - that day today. The Taoist robe is exceptionally white.
Yu Chaoyun stood up and saluted the Taoist.
"Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Shanxue's expression was indeed not very good. Looking at the two people in front of the bamboo house, he just nodded slightly and said nothing.
You Chunshan looked at the sudden appearance of Jiang Shanxue, who looked a little bad. For a moment, he suddenly forgot what he had just thought of. He stood at the door of the bamboo house for a while before saying a word of condolences.
Jiang Shanxue looked at You Chunshan silently for a while, and then said softly: "Thank you very much."
Yu Chaoyun hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang Shanxue and said, "I'm leaving first, uncle."
Jiang Shanxue nodded, but didn't know what he was thinking of. He turned to look at the young nephew, thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, I may need you to do me a favor."
Yu Chaoyun stopped there, looked back at Jiang Shanxue, and then at You Chunshan, as if he understood something, but still asked: "What help does Uncle Master want from me?"
The Taoist dressed in white took out a small sword with sword intent from his arms, wrapped it in Taoist rhyme, handed it to You Chunshan, and then looked back at Yu Chaoyun.
"I may not be able to send You Chunshan to Huaidu, so when the time comes, please do me a favor and send him to Huaidu for treatment."
You Chunshan was stunned for a moment, looking at the sharp little sword in his hand even though it was wrapped in Daoyun, and then said seriously: "That's not necessary, after all, I'm just mentally ill, not If your legs and feet are sick, you won’t be able to walk..."
You Chunshan himself fell silent as he spoke.
After all, he might indeed have fallen to his death while walking.
In the past, he had never thought about it this way.
Yu Chaoyun naturally understood Jiang Shanxue's concerns.
Such a cultivator of the Great Dao may indeed not be able to find anyone to do something for him in the vast Qingtian Dao.
Yu Chaoyun, a disciple who had been in the temple for a short time, was already very close to Jiang Shanxue.
The Taoist girl hesitated for a moment, looking at You Chunshan who fell silent, but she also remembered the appearance of the young man she had seen earlier, who threw her face with blood.
Jiang Shanxue probably thought that Yu Chaoyun was a little reluctant, so she said seriously: "If Senior Brother Chen comes back, I can ask him to accept you as a disciple. He is a person named by the temple master personally, and he is also a person from the Human Sword Sect. A very high-level swordsman is very likely to be the next generation of temple masters. Following him will bring many benefits in the future."
Speaking of which, Jiang Shanxue herself found it very ridiculous. Among the disciples in the temple, the one he knew best was the sword cultivator who was far away in the East China Sea and had no news about him.
Yu Chaoyun was a little surprised by Jiang Shanxue's words.
After all, Qingtian Dao is located in the capital city, no matter how far away it is, it is not far away.
And these promises made by Jiang Shanxue are naturally very heavy.
He did not say that he would let Yu Chaoyun enter his inheritance. Although he was an extremely orthodox Taoist cultivator, Chen Huaifeng naturally had an advantage over them anyway.
Yu Chaoyun had to admit that he was indeed a little moved, but he did not hesitate anymore and nodded seriously.
"Okay, uncle."
You Chunshan looked at Jiang Shanxue who was giving instructions here, and said with a strange expression: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Shanxue looked calmly at the people outside the forest. There was a faint sound of sadness in the view, frightening the flowing clouds and scattering the birds.
"Let's find out where Cheng Lu went."
At this moment, You Chunshan suddenly remembered what he was thinking about. Thinking about Jiang Shanxue, he walked over, stood beside him, looked at him silently for a while, and then said softly: "Those who have swords are not necessarily sword cultivators." .”
Jiang Shanxue said softly: "I know."
You Chunshan wanted to continue talking about what happened last night, but seeing that the girl beside him was still there, he didn't say anything.
He just hesitated a little, looked at Jiang Shanxue and said, "Uncle Taishi, have you dealt with everything?"
Jiang Shanxue turned to look at You Chunshan, and probably understood something, and said calmly: "It has been laid to rest."
This surprised You Chunshan.
People who have lived to this age in the human world often have weddings and funerals, with a grand ceremony.
However, such an old Taoist from Qingtian Dao was buried in the grave when no one knew about it.
As long as there is life, there must be death.
This is probably the extremely simple view of life and death of Taoist people.
As long as people live, they will die.
This may not be something to be sad about.
Jiang Shanxue said softly: "I will take you to express my condolences, and then set off to Huaidu as soon as possible to cure the disease before the storm in the north rises."
You Chunshan nodded.
Yu Chaoyun on the side thought for a while and said, "Then let me clean up first."
Jiang Shanxue bowed seriously.
"Trouble."
Yu Chaoyun returned the courtesy and said, "Uncle, you're welcome."
.......
Therefore, whether it is a Taoist or a worldly person, there is probably never any difference in the face of life and death.
Or maybe sometimes it’s not as good as the world.
At least such an old Taoist can still have a tomb piled in the green hills after death. When You Chunshan heard that Cong Yan, one of the three swords in the world, was killed by his disciples, he killed him directly in the sword intention. , there is not even a solitary grave, just like the previous generation of sect masters laughing in the bush.
From the perspective of the world, this is of course a very sad thing.
You Chunshan is just a commoner.
Even though he was bragging to a girl in an alley in Qingjiao City and saying that he was flying around in the sky, in the end he was still a human being.
This young man from the East China Sea lit a stick of incense, placed it in front of the tomb, and then bowed respectfully.
Jiang Shanxue stood quietly not far away.
When You Chunshan turned around, he saw the Taoist touching something in his arms.
It's a money bag.
Jiang Shanxue sighed, and then said softly: "Actually, my uncle has some money."
You Chunshan stood there blankly looking at the Taoist, not knowing what this meant.
Jiang Shanxue stood there and smiled softly.
The view here is wide, and at a glance, you can see the world far away.
"Taoists are also human beings." Jiang Shanxue said.
You Chunshan originally thought that Jiang Shanxue would say that Taoists are human beings, so it was natural for him to keep money for himself selfishly.
However, the young Taoist just said this - "Taoists are also human beings, and sometimes there are many things in the world that cannot be avoided. In fact, my uncle does not have to follow the same path to the end."
Jiang Shanxue looked down at the money bag in his hand.
"He may have thought about it a long time ago. If I fail to inherit such a place of practice from Chen Huaifeng, Mei Xiyu and others, he will let me return to the human world, use the money to marry a wife and have children, and live in peace. lifetime."
Only now did You Chunshan finally understand.
Jiang Shanxue raised his head and looked at You Chunshan, and said seriously: "I hope you don't blame him for not taking out the money before. After all..."
The Taoist's gaze crossed Youchun Mountain and fell on the new tomb.
"After all, he is my great-uncle, not your great-uncle."
You Chunshan also turned around and looked at the tomb quietly.
Whether such a young man from Donghai is sick or needs money to see a doctor is naturally irrelevant to such a Taoist.
Jiang Shanxue's matter is the most important.
You Chunshan turned back and said softly: "You don't have to give it to me. If it were me, I would do the same."
Jiang Shanxue smiled softly and put the money bag back in her arms.
"Of course I won't give it to you. His Majesty has already given you that kind of sword intention. When the time comes, you can go to Huaidu and go to Heaven Prison to find a person named Liu Qinghe."
You Chunshan didn't know who Liu Qinghe was, but he just raised his hand and squeezed the small sword wrapped in Daoyun in his arms through his clothes, and nodded seriously.
"I remember."
Jiang Shanxue looked at You Chunshan with a sigh, then turned his head and sat down on the side of the mountain road going downwards. He hugged his knees and looked at the Guanzhong Qingzhu below, and also looked at the Qingshan next door. With the human room next door.
"Cheng Lu is right. There are some things buried in your heart. Even if you don't really mean it, if you think about it too much, it will change in the end."
Jiang Shanxue said softly.
"This is why I want to tell you that my uncle is actually rich."
You Chunshan walked over and looked down at the Taoist who was sitting there like a common person sitting around in the afternoon.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
You Chunshan thought for a while and said seriously: "This is a story about excessive extravagant hopes. From the beginning, I actually didn't want to take you around until I learned your identity. ——”
You Chunshan scratched his head, but he touched the wooden sword again, and then said with regret.
"I am not a kind-hearted person with a pure heart. I am eager to get some rewards from Qingtian Dao, so I seriously brought you back."
Jiang Shanxue just said softly: "Good people should naturally get good rewards, and good deeds motivated by profit are naturally what the world should have. If good people don't get good rewards, why don't people in the world do bad things?"
Jiang Shanxue probably just sighed casually, but it turned out that You Chunshan was thinking seriously.
"Probably because doing bad things makes you feel guilty."
Jiang Shanxue was silent for a while, then raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the human world under the distant clear clouds.
"Do you think those people are really upset?"
