Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 31
The next day, the sun was just rising.

But at this moment, with the morning dew lightly blowing, many miners began to take the axes and chisels in their hands, and began to knock the gravel in the mountain forest.

dong dong dong~
And just where everyone can see.

Right at the top of that mine, on a high mountain.

It vaguely seems to have a light blue Taoist robe, whizzing and ethereal among the mountain peaks.

The Taoist turned his back to the sun.

In the eyes of many miners, it seems that there is a big sun behind them.

While working.

The many miners also became curious about this Taoist for a while.

After all, there are many myths and legends.

And most of them are related to Taoist monks, such an extraordinary Taoist priest suddenly appeared in the mine.

How not to surprise them?

After being busy for a while, everyone was quite tired after the hectic period at the beginning.

Just watching them lightly tapping the chisel in their hands, a few of them started chatting.

I only saw a young man who was a little eighteen or nineteen years old with a curious face, pointed to the Taoist robe in the distance, and said to everyone very excitedly:

"Do you think that Taoist master on the mountain really has supernatural powers?"

"I always feel that this Daoist is unusual."

"Maybe this is an old fairy who has a good face and has lived for hundreds of years~"

Seeing this young man slacking off here again.

On the other side, a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a sledgehammer in his hand came up and patted him on the head:
"Okay, you Zhang San!"

"If you don't work hard during the mining time, you will be lazy all day long."

"If I find out that you brat is being lazy again, I'll tell the patriarch when I get back, and let him beat you hard with that whip."

"Stop talking nonsense and work quickly!"

Being violently suppressed by his uncle, Zhang San could only helplessly hold the thing in his hand and gently tap the rock in front of him.

It's just that the whole person is still a little distracted.

Looking at his twinkling eyes, it seems that he is thinking about something in his heart.

The sun in the sky is gradually getting hotter.

The people who were digging the mine with various tools underneath were also sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Just in a sudden moment.

Standing on a high place, an old man who was mining rocks on a rock seemed to be in a trance.

One step on the air:

"Whoa~"

Gravel splashed, and people fell from that height in an instant.

This change shocked everyone.

For a while, everyone near the mine exclaimed:

"Uncle Dazi!"

"Second uncle!!"

"uncle!!"

"..."

While talking, everyone ran over, trying to catch the old man who fell from a height.

But this mountain is so high.

Although it is said that the place where the old man works is only a few feet away from the ground.

But if it falls.

I'm afraid it's also a broken life.

And at this time.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw a light blue robe suddenly floating over from a distance.

The next moment, the wind howled:
"Crash~"

There was a sound of stretching a large sleeve.

Afterwards, the old man who had already fallen into the middle of the mountain was instantly wrapped up in his sleeves, and then he landed slowly along with this pale blue figure.

Call ~
Two people are like a feather.

It even floats in the air, like floating.

It can't be seen at all that they are the two people who came down from the high mountain, just like the fairy characters in the myths and legends.

see this scene.

Many young people and middle-aged men from the same clan surrounded them one after another.

They gathered around the old man one by one:

"Second uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"uncle?"

"Old man, wake up~"

"..."

While everyone was flustered for a while, they found that the old man was still unconscious.

No matter how they slap their faces and pinch people.

In the end it was all to no avail.

And right now.

The person who has always been in charge, a middle-aged man who is a leader in the clan, can't help running over.

The whole person knelt directly beside Fang Xin:

"Immortal, please save my second master."

see this scene.

Everyone also came over Wuyang one after another.

Look at it at a glance.

It was all figures kneeling on the ground.

And the steward who had been acting as a supervisor in the distance couldn't help but retreat half a point when he saw this scene.

He didn't come up to meddle in business.

Seeing everyone's behavior like this, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile, and while waving his sleeves, he rolled up everyone:

"Don't worry everyone, Pindao is here to solve this kind of problem."

"I will not sit idly by."

"Wait, step back first, and let the poor Taoist take a look."

After the words fell, everyone spontaneously formed a long line in front of Fang Xin.

In the end, he confronted the second master.

After all, they are all old men in the village, so my family must hug each other to keep warm.

see this scene.

Fang Xin looked at it with the eyes of the law, and only saw a wisp of black air lingering on the altar of the second uncle.

Although there is not much blackness.

But it seemed extremely bewildered.

It seems to be able to charm the mind and hurt the soul of others.

Go forward step by step.

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

Every step you take, seems to be followed by the wind, and every step seems to step on the heartbeat of everyone.

Follow him step by step.

Everyone only felt that with every step he took, his figure seemed to be a bit taller.

Wait until the second uncle is in front of him.

In their eyes, this Taoist master seemed to be as tall as a mountain.

I just watched Fang Xin walk up to the second master.

A wisp of breeze was pinched in the hand, like a Buddha pinching a flower and smiling:
"Wake up soon~"

After the words fell, he pointed at the altar of the second master.

A little mana flashed.

Afterwards, the wisp of black air lingering above his spiritual platform was instantly dispersed by the wisp of spiritual light.

even.

In this regard, the magic power of Yuehua's spiritual light also helped the old man to cleanse and train his body, although he would not live to be a hundred years old.

But it can also be free from disease and disaster.

It is also a small opportunity.

And just as he finished speaking, seeing the second master who was still lying on the ground just now, he coughed out:

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Seeing this sudden scene, and seeing their second master waking up, everyone also bowed and thanked:

"Thank you, Master Dao, for your help."

"Great kindness, great virtue, nothing to repay."

"Thank you fairy."

"God's fortune stretches~"

"..."

Looking at the people in front of him, Fang Xin shook his head slightly, and finally, he looked at the protruding boulder above:
"So you are here~"

"No wonder Pindao didn't find out."

He sat cross-legged here this early in the morning just to find out the sha of the white tiger carrying the corpse of the mine sha in the mine.

Now it's finally there.

Step forward step by step.

Every time Fang Xin takes a step up, there will be a breeze spontaneously, forming a lotus-shaped brick like a ladder.

Wind is originally shapeless.

But if there is some sand mixed in it, then naturally people can see the magic in it.

At this moment, Fang Xin is growing lotuses every step of the way.

The whole person is unrestrained and unrestrained, from low to high, step by step to the boulder that the second uncle fell from.

stand here.

I only felt a rush of condensed energy in the depths of the mountain veins, suddenly rushing out from the ground.

This is the grudge of mine.

All living beings in this mountain forest have the possibility of becoming a spirit, ordinary mountains and rocks have low spirituality, and there is almost no possibility of harming others.

And if these copper mines are buried deep in the forest, they will also gain some spirituality.

Although he didn't develop wisdom.

But this use of the resources in the mine will naturally alarm the evil spirit in it.

After all, this is the future of the broken mine vein.

However, now that the two sides have different positions, Fang Xin will naturally not give up his own Taoist skills for the dead minerals that do not even have spiritual intelligence.

Just watch him pinch his fingers into swords.

A little bit of spiritual light gathered in his hands, and in the daytime, in a trance, it seemed to be condensed into a few points of the sun's brilliance.

The next moment, he and he used handwriting to write amulets on the big rock in the mountain, and the muttering suddenly resounded through the mountains:
"The sky reveals its spirit, the earth reveals its wisdom, the aura of heaven and earth makes all things glow, and all things in the world are ruled by their reincarnation..."

Although what he is doing at the moment is to suppress evil.

However, in the dark, the aura of spiritual light was turned into the way of reincarnation in the world, helping it to achieve the cycle of the sun and the moon.

Practice the way of transcending death and saving souls.

Save the spiritual wisdom of all beings in the mountains.

In the end, resentment and mine evil will be eliminated.

Miaomiao's Taoist voice fell, and the clear sound echoing in the mountains gradually became a little clearer.

The people who have been digging mines in this mountain for a living only feel that the mountain seems to be clearer.

It seemed that the turbid voice that had been lingering in their ears had become as clear as emeralds colliding with each other.

The wind was softer.

And in this mountain forest, the sun hanging in the sky doesn't seem to be so hot anymore.

Seeing this, everyone showed great expressions, suddenly, they met a real god.

Especially those young people below.

They didn't even go out of the village for many years, but now that they met a true fairy rumored in the mountains, they will have cowhide to brag about in this life.

You can even tell your children and grandchildren when you are old.

It's not worth living.

Stopping and looking at the evil-suppressing talisman paper drawn on the rock, Fang Xin nodded involuntarily:

"That's good~"

Although the Taoist palace was dripping with blood and deceit was everywhere, as a practitioner, he had a certain Taoist character.

Although it is not enough to eliminate disasters and reduce difficulties.

But he still understands the truth that if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world.

You can do it with little effort.

If one day, he falls on the road of seeking Tao, there will always be traces of his presence in the past few days.

Wave your sleeves to turn into gas and blow the dust.

Afterwards, Fang Xin stepped out from the rock step by step, intending to leave towards the distance.

step~
step~
step~
Just at this time.

I only saw Zhang San in the crowd, suddenly ran over, and then chased after Fang Xin, kneeling behind Fang Xin:
"Taoist, I also want to ask you to visit the Tao."

"Please accept me!"

Looking back, I saw this young man full of vigor, with a hint of innocence in his eyes.

Fang Xin shook his head lightly:

"Don't beg~ don't beg~ just go back."

"This way is not so easy to repair..."

With a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind blew him back a few steps, and then Fang Xin stepped away without looking back.

If the immortal way in the world is carefree and misty, a pure and childlike person like you can be saved from poverty.

But immortality is hard to find, and the world is absurd.

After all, it is better to marry a wife and have children as a childlike person to pursue the immortals of the world, so that you can live smoothly for a lifetime, so come soon.

go off ~ go off ~
(End of this chapter)