Eastern Region, Southeast Taoist Temple, Back Mountain
The fallen leaves rolled up from the ground flew to a certain height and continued to circle, sucking in all the fallen leaves around them.
The leaf litter began to fall, hovering around Yin Yi, gradually forming a circle.
"Is this?" Everyone around was fascinated.
At the same time, the bookcase in the house shook rapidly, and the light of the bamboo slips became brighter and brighter.
The fallen leaves gathered in front of Yin Yi again, forming a dense small circle.
The people around were stunned. It was not that they had never seen such a display before. The main reason was that each fallen leaf contained an indescribable charm, which resonated with the Tai Chi power in their bodies.
"The true meaning of Tao!" Daoyuan was the first to react and couldn't help but exclaim.
Before he finished speaking, Yin Yi suddenly opened his eyes.
"Go!" Yin Yi pointed forward with both hands, and the fallen leaves were like a swift flying dragon, carving a bare path in the woods.
The stones were dented and the mud on the ground flew away. The branches along the way have been cut to the ground. The cross-section is smooth and there is a neat line. The bark of some trees was blown everywhere.
What's even more terrifying is that there is a tree as thick as two people's arms, with more than half of its roots exposed.
The vibration of the bookbox in the house stopped, and the light of the bamboo slips flickered brightly for a moment and returned to calm.
The whole house was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
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Somewhere in the Eastern Region.
An old man looked up to the southeast and smiled.
"Where did the wild dog come from! How dare you stand in my way?"
But when he turned around and looked at the person in front of him, his face was expressionless. Anyone who hears such curse words will not feel better.
The green bull next to the old man seemed to know that his master had been insulted. Instead of his usual slowness, he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah! Come here! Stop him!" The official fled back in embarrassment. He originally wanted to go out of the city for a walk, but who knew that not long after he left the city, an old man who looked like a bandit blocked his way.
The green bull arched its head and pushed away the guards; it swung its waist and knocked away the followers. He found a steep slope and jumped up, with a "bang" sound, like a big black cauldron, landing heavily in front of the official.
However, the official passed Qingniu and fled.
To his surprise, the cow didn't catch up. Thank God. However, since he had such a good opportunity just now, Niu didn't catch up with him. It is estimated that the next journey will allow him to return to the city properly.
It's a pity that he overthought it. It wasn't that the cow didn't want to chase, but the ground where the cow landed was a little muddy. Such a heavy cow jumped up and fell, and the mud directly covered the calf, and it was impossible to pull it out for a while.
"Stupid cow! So stupid!" Perhaps because he has been wandering in the mountains for a long time, the one-armed old man who once strictly abided by Zhou etiquette now complains all the time.
Not only did he not care about the fleeing attendants, nor the struggle of the green bull, nor the pitiful little eyes of the green bull, the one-armed old man just walked away - it was only in a shallow mud pit, not a swamp. , nothing to worry about.
He found a pool of water, looked at the reflection in the water, and sighed as a sloppy figure gradually appeared in his sight.
"Where did the wild dog come from? It's too decadent."
"Moo——"
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Eastern Region, Southeast Taoist Temple.
"That's amazing, little junior brother!" One senior brother shouted carelessly.
"The true meaning of Tao! It's actually the true meaning of Tao!" Many people were shocked.
"It's... not bad... I guess..." At this time, junior brother Yin Yi, who was surrounded by all kinds of shocks, was lying on a stretcher made by the arms of his senior brothers, slowly moving forward with the warm care of his senior brothers. .
Everyone knew how handsome he was during the explosion just now; but how tiring he was, only he knew in his heart.
In short, after that explosion, he didn't even have the strength to sit still. If Tao Yuan, who was slightly closer to him, hadn't jumped over in time and supported him, he would have been able to lean back and then wipe. The trousers of the brothers rolled down the mountain in a hurry.
It was past noon and everyone was hungry. In particular, Yin Yi came to show off before the meal and was very weak.
In the round of explosion just now, although the protagonist is Yin Yi, everyone has benefited more or less. Those who are talented are closer to the true meaning of the Tao, while those who are relatively less talented can use the power of Tai Chi with greater intensity. promoted.
In view of this, the little junior brother who was already favored in every possible way has now become a favorite in the eyes of the Taoist audience.
Yin Yi was leaning against the wall, listening to the brothers asking him to explode a few more times, but he didn't have the strength to refute, so he could only be fed by Daoyuan one bite at a time.
Although this group of senior brothers is not very reliable, they are all very good. These silly senior brothers, the uncle who took refuge in Beihai, especially the senior senior brother who was patiently taking care of him, all gave him a very warm feeling.
I have an inexplicable thought: This is also a home! People at home treat him well, and people here treat him well too!
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Eastern Region, Academy.
Some places really make people feel warm.
But not all places can make people feel this way.
Kuang Jijiu opened the door and looked at Mo Jijiu inside, his heart trembled.
Obviously the fallen leaves in the yard told him: It is autumn now. But he felt like he was wearing a single coat, standing stupidly in the heavy snow.
"Come in, what are you doing?" Mo Jijiu raised his head, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip.
Kuang Jijiu entered the room, closed the door, rubbed his hands and approached his colleague.
The other party glanced at him and poured himself a drink. When the wine is full, I pour it into my stomach in a big gulp.
"Uh-" Hearing a burp, Kuang Jijiu asked about the smell of wine, which was not too strong.
"Thirteen cups!" Seeing that the guest was looking at him without saying a word, Mo Jijiu broke the silence and took the initiative to stir up the topic.
"What thirteen cups?" This was the first thing Kuang Jijiu said after entering the door.
"Just finished my thirteenth glass! I'm not drunk yet!"
have to! The emotional one is still angry here.
"Don't worry about drinking. If you don't find something to drink with it, be careful and make a fuss to see a doctor."
"Okay, I'll ask my disciples to bring some meat in!"
I'm just saying nice things, do you take it seriously? Master Kuang was very puzzled. The other party seemed not to notice his intention to dissuade him, but instead intensified his efforts.
"Wait a minute!" Kuang Jijiu stopped the Mo sect disciple who was about to go out.
"What are you doing? You said you wanted food to go with the wine, but you didn't let me send someone to get it? What do you mean?" Mo Jijiu was a little impatient at this time.
"Stop drinking, let me tell you something. About pouring out the grand ceremony wine in just one glass."
"Is there anything else that can happen? Then I'm pretending to be stupid!"
"Smell this before you talk!" Kuang Jijiu took out a small jar and pulled out the stopper.
"The power of literature and ink?"
"I sealed it. The smell is very strong, so be prepared."
Mo Jijiu didn't wait for Kuang Jijiu to make any move, and directly used the power of the mechanism to break the seal, and a mellow smell floated out and spread.
"How?" Kuang Jijiu asked.
Mo Jijiu took a deep breath, feeling light and airy all over, and some of the hidden injuries on his body tended to heal faster. "Good wine." Mo Jijiu had to admit that this wine can really be poured in one glass, and it also has unexpected magical effects.
"Then why did he drink this wine that night?" Knowing that Chun Da Jijiu did not play tricks on them, Mo Jijiu's anger dissipated a little.
"The Grand Priest Liquor said that something happened in the Academy a few years ago, and he suffered old injuries. The doctors were helpless. But this wine can suppress his old injuries. Whenever the old injuries relapse, drinking a glass of them will help. Press it down. But one drink will make you drunk."
"That's it." Mo Jijiu nodded and agreed with this statement. Then he took a few sharp breaths and felt relaxed and happy.
"Don't you think this smell is a bit familiar?" Kuang Jijiu asked.
"familiar?"
"Yes. It comes from a place that you know and I know, but no one may know it after it comes out of this door."
"You didn't know it even after you walked out of this door?" A glint flashed in Mo Jijiu's eyes, and he thought of a place where the grass smelled like wine.
"Sophora Valley!"
