Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 15 Paper Taoist
Fang Ling returned to the temple, and because he had just gotten into trouble, he behaved very diligently.

This afternoon, I helped my father close the hexagram booth, and was about to go back to the mountain, but remembered that my grandfather mentioned that I wanted to repair the bell ring, so I found a coppersmith's shop in the town and found out the materials needed.

But I bought all the materials, but I couldn't afford the gold thread alone.

Although the gold thread was thin, the price was high. Fang Ling was worried that the store would not sell it cheaply, so he had to go back and prepare to save enough money to come back again.

Because of this delay, she left late, and her father left first, but no one carried her across the river.Fortunately, the river there was not too fast. Fang Ling rolled up his trousers and got into the water. Seeing that he was about to reach the other side of the river, he heard someone shouting:

"Can the little girl help the poor to cross the river?"

Fang Ling turned around and saw Taoist You Fang, pale and haggard, standing on the shore with a bucket of Taoism and a Hunyuan scarf on his head, looking very afraid of water.

"This place is so shallow that I dare to pass it, why don't you dare to pass it?"

The Taoist smiled awkwardly.

"I am naturally afraid of water and fire, so I asked the little girl to help me."

Fang Ling looked at his small body, feeling powerless, and was about to refuse.But seeing that the Taoist thought he had seen through Fang Ling's thoughts, he said loudly:

"You can pay me for being a poor person."

This time Fang Ling was completely moved, so he poured it back again.

When Fang Ling returned to the shore, he saw that the silk thread tied with the Hunyuan scarf on the Taoist's head was shining and golden, wasn't it the golden thread he needed?

So he asked cautiously: "If I help you cross the river, can you give me the gold thread on your head?"

The Taoist didn't seem to know what gold thread was on his head, he stretched out his hand to touch it, but his finger was pricked, but it didn't bleed, so he didn't care about it.Only agreed:
"It's for you."

Fang Ling was overjoyed, but turned into a difficulty, "I'm weak, so I don't know how to help you?"

Who knows that Taoist is not polite.

"Just carry me."

Fang Ling thought that this benefit was not for nothing, but he was in trouble when the Taoist said:
"My body is very light, just try it and you will know."

Fang Ling tried to squat down, and the Taoist immediately jumped onto Fang Ling's back, which was really light.

Fang Ling wrapped his hands around the Taoist's legs, feeling as thin as a wooden frame.Thinking about this Taoist wearing a gold thread on his head, he doesn't look like a person who is too poor to eat. How could he be so hungry?Could it be that you are sick?

Fang Ling carried the Taoist across the river and took the gold thread to say goodbye. He thought he would never meet again.

Unexpectedly, at night, when the three people in Jingchi Temple were eating, they heard a knock on the door.

Fang Ling opened the door diligently, only to see the skinny Taoist from the afternoon standing at the door.Fang Ling thought that he thought the afternoon business was not worthwhile and wanted to get the gold thread back, so he hurriedly said:

"You just give them what you have given them. Why would you want to go back halfway?"

The Taoist giggled dryly.

"I'm here to find an old friend."

Taoist priest Huiji in the temple had already heard the commotion. When he came to the courtyard, he was shocked when he saw the Taoist. He sighed and said:

"What should come will always come."

Afterwards, the Taoist was invited into the room by the Taoist priest, and the two of them didn't know what they said. Fang Ling eavesdropped on his stomach outside the door for a long while, but he didn't hear any redundant conversation between the two.

But the man seemed to have brought a letter, and Grandpa just turned over and over the words on the letter all night long.

In the house, under the dim light, Taoist priest Huoji was still reading the letter.That Taoist seemed to be particularly afraid of fire, he hid far away and stood in the corner like that, neither speaking nor moving, even without blinking his eyelids, as if he was a dummy.

Yes, he is undoubtedly.In this world, I am afraid that he is the only one who has this ability, even if he is dead, he can still send a message through a fake paper man.

I think back then, when I traveled all over the country and searched for him for so many years, I didn't expect that he would actually die in my own hands.

As expected, he was not reconciled, dressed in white and merciful, unparalleled in the world, how handsome and high-spirited?But he didn't want to be plotted against by his closest junior brother on the eve of the big wedding, relatives and friends were massacred overnight, and no one on Pori Peak was spared.

Who can be willing to forget the past and live in reincarnation with peace of mind?
Although he changed his name to Huoji, which means extremely regretful, but even if he regrets for a lifetime, he can't make up for the past.

But even so, the things mentioned in this letter are against the law of heaven and reincarnation. Although I am already a sinner, I dare not be such a sinner who violates the law of heaven again.

Forget it, if you fail others in this life, you will inevitably be doomed.

After daybreak, Fang Ling got up early to boil tea and was about to wake up his grandfather. He was about to knock on the door when he saw the Taoist came out of the room first.

The Taoist didn't even look at Fang Ling, but just walked away on his own.

Fang Ling waited for a long time, but his grandfather did not come out.Suddenly, I heard the sound of a stool overturning in the room. I called several times but no one answered. I hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

I saw Grandpa's body hanging high on the beam of the house.

Fang Ling screamed in fright, and while calling for Daddy, he tried to hug Grandpa with his hands.But she was too small, even if she used all her strength, she couldn't save Grandpa.

When Fang Changqing hurried over and put Taoist Master Huiji down, he had already expired.

Fang Ling sat on the ground and cried, thinking of the Taoist who had just left here just now, he ran after him.

After chasing him outside the bamboo forest, he was about to stop the Taoist, but saw that his whole body suddenly caught fire without warning.

In the fire, the man didn't struggle at all, he just stood upright, as if he didn't feel anything at all, and allowed the sudden fire to engulf him.

The fire quickly burned the Taoist to nothing, so fast that Fang Ling had no time to react, as if the fire had burned a ball of paper.Not only did it burn quickly, but the ashes also seemed to burn only a paper doll.

Fang Ling only found a few golden threads in the ashes and nothing else, as if this person had never appeared at all.

Fang Ling looked at the repaired bell ring on his grandfather's desk.Because Fang Ling said that when he grew up, the bell ring was too small to carry inside, so his grandfather specially made a rope using the sect's unique locking knot method for Fang Ling to hang around his neck in the future.

And the cracked marks have now been filled with golden threads, and then beautiful patterns are made and inlaid on the surface of the bell ring, which is very delicate.

But Fang Ling hated the gold thread, but couldn't bear to destroy the bell ring that Grandpa had repaired by himself.I had to hold it and cry to death.

Although Taoist priest Huiji left suddenly, he left a suicide note.

According to the book, his sins were so serious that he no longer deserved to live for several years.In his life, he did not ask for anything, only three regrets:

One is the new spiritual seat of the deceased in the hall. Although there is nothing written about it, it contains the relics of the deceased.People who are dear to their relatives, who are also brothers and friends, must sacrifice and sweep them at all times, and prostrate themselves every day.

The second is that the jade that locks spirits in ten directions traps hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits. Although we try our best to save them, it is rare for them to be able to pass away.I hope that the two of them can practice diligently in the future, continue to transcend, and guard the Suo Lingyu well, and never take it away from Qingyuan Mountain, let alone let others with ulterior motives take it away.

Once out of this trapped dragon situation, if the evil spirits are accidentally released, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits will be trapped for decades, and once they appear in this world, they will be full of resentment and the world will be in chaos.

The third is the twin flowers in the courtyard. After I died, there was no one to take care of them. I am afraid that they will be defeated. It is really a pity.

As for Fang Ling, although there is no relationship between master and apprentice in this life, it is also a blessing to have a period of happiness for descendants.I only hope that Fang Ling can realize the true meaning of morality, don't be obsessed, and live at ease forever.

It was rare for Fang Changqing to see Fang Ling crying heart-rendingly, fighting to the death.

He comforted Fang Ling and said that for the Taoist priest, fate in this world is nothing more than an experience, but a bondage, but his regret in this life is that he failed to rescue all the resentful spirits in the Shifang Locking Jade.

If his legacy can be fulfilled as soon as possible, perhaps the Taoist Master's spirit in heaven can be reborn in freedom, and the realm of the higher heaven is unknown.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel puzzled. The Taoist priest Suiji committed suicide. This is a big taboo for practitioners. Even if they are afraid of reincarnation, how can they enter the Shangqing Heaven? territory?
Did daddy hide something from him?
(End of this chapter)