I didn't intend to be a Fairy

Song You looked at the girl, smiled slightly, and said, "But other people's sisters can't be called for nothing."

"Well?"

The little girl tilted her head to look at him, showing doubts.

"Brother and sister are respectful titles for the elders. In addition to higher status, it also means responsibility. If they are not equal, they must be equal." Song You bowed his head and said to her, "Miss Sanhua is a respectful person. Since others Respectfully calling Empress Sanhua her senior sister, this made Empress Sanhua very happy, and Empress Sanhua had to give something in return."

"What should Empress Sanhua do?"

The little girl looked at him with big bright eyes, full of curiosity for knowledge.

"I heard that during this period of time, those who come to the mountains to learn from teachers are mostly well-off, even if they are not from rich or noble families. I think they don't lack anything. However, when Master Shu Shanmen was first established, the conditions in the mountains were not good, and these children lived on the mountains. It's a hard day." Song You said to her, "Recently summer has passed and autumn has come, and there are many wild fruits ripening in the mountains, which are quite delicious. Mistress Sanhua can pick some and give them to her younger brothers and sisters. I think these children will be rewarded by Mistress Sanhua , will also feel happy."

"reward!"

"It can also be said to be a gift."

"Fruit!"

"right."

Song You also tilted his head and thought for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Maybe mice and insects are also fine."

"Miss Sanhua knows!"

"Mistress Sanhua, let's go."

"Mistress Sanhua has gone!"

The little girl was sitting on the bed in a chrysalis posture, got out of bed in two strokes, looked back at her Taoist priest, and ran out.

Opportunity is rare, time is limited, don't delay.

Song You continued to sit cross-legged here, watching the clouds and mist surge outside the window.

A few days in this mountain is not without harvest. In addition to the aura of the scenery on the Wushan Mountain and the local specialties of Gwangju, he has also gained a little understanding of the Jianghu sects and the hardships of their disciples practicing martial arts.

It's like the Shocking Thunder Sword School created by Master Shu.

The disciples in the sect are roughly divided into two categories, which also reflect the two different directions of the development of the sect.

One is a similar martial arts school that charges a fee.

Wealthy families, Jianghu bodyguard bureaus, and even other Jianghu forces that do not inherit martial arts can send people to the mountains to learn martial arts, but they have to give a generous amount of money, which is not only food and lodging money for their own children on the mountain, but also for the sect. Some sects rely on this to make money. It is generally not easy to learn this kind of housekeeping skill, but as long as your talent is not bad, you can learn it well.

After you finish your studies, you will go back and forth from where you came from, and no matter what you do after that, whether you rely on martial arts to join the army, or follow the elders in your family to run darts in the rivers and lakes, it doesn't matter what school you are.

One is free of charge, such as Wu Xia.

Most of these are talented orphans adopted by the sect.

No father and no mother, the sect raised you up, and naturally it is your home. Since it is my own family, it is natural to take care of your food and clothing. Correspondingly, when you grow up and become a master, you will always be a disciple of the sect. Generally speaking, you need to work for the sect all your life. Naturally, you will also enjoy the benefits brought by the sect and master the power of the sect.

The former brings direct benefits to the sect.

The latter increased the power of the sect, and the power became stronger. Whether it was participating in darts, helping people to make peace, or doing other black and white business on the mountain, it was much more convenient.

There are also some students who are in between, the disciples pay less money, or don't pay money at all, but they can't go down the mountain immediately after finishing their studies, and they have to stay and work for the sect for many years before they can regain their freedom.

Jianghu warriors also have to eat, food and clothing are all money, and Jianghu sects must have a way to continue themselves.

But even so, most of these Jianghu sects that inherit martial arts can't be called rich, and they are much worse than those interest gangs.

At the beginning of Jinglei Sword Sect's creation, there was a lack of funds, and many of them were children of wealthy families. Song You thought that even if they were sent to the mountain gate, they would not be short of anything. However, they are children after all, and even if they have money, they can't buy them in this mountain. If you want anything, please ask Empress Sanhua to pick some wild fruits and share them with them. It will be worthwhile for the elders and elder sisters, and bring you so much fun.

Empress Sanhua is clever at listening to advice and good at accepting advice, so she really asked Yanzi for help, and went to the mountains to pick a lot of wild fruits together, and then went for a stroll.

As long as she is called senior sister, she will share some with them.

The wild fruit is freshly ripe, it tastes sweet and rare, even the children of princely families would find it hard not to like it. A group of children practicing martial arts quickly surrounded them, respectful, reserved and polite.

Mistress Sanhua was very satisfied when she saw that there were many people around and heard the senior sisters who were full of ears.

...

For seven days, the Taoist priests received all the courtesy in the door.

But Shu Yifan still didn't come back.

The Taoist didn't say anything, but according to the original plan, he packed his bags and said goodbye to Guanshi Luo, and left with the little girl.

All the way through the sect, the young children in the courtyard were divided into several groups to practice martial arts and swords. When they saw the little girl walking out beside the Taoist and the bay red horse, they realized that this was not the senior sister of the sect, but just followed a Taoist A guest at the door. But looking at that Taoist, that bay red horse, no matter how you look at it, you feel familiar, like a fairy that you have only heard of in the story.

The little girl still turned her head to look at them.

It's just that if there are no accidents, the people here should hardly see each other again in this life.

"Does Mistress Sanhua want to say goodbye to them?"

"Say goodbye~"

"Just follow Shu's example, put your fists together and say goodbye, that's all."

"Farewell..."

The little girl raised her hands and clasped her fists, her voice clear and clear.

Song You smiled, but kept walking.

After leaving the mountain gate, the Taoist didn't go down the mountain immediately, but stood at the gate and looked up the mountain.

This foggy mountain is both big and high. Looking at it like this, you can only see thick clouds and mist that faintly reveal the sky. I don’t know how high it is above. I only heard from Guanshi Luo that it takes half a day to get here from the bottom of the mountain, and from here to the top of the mountain. It takes half a day to go to school, even for martial arts practitioners, it takes an hour or two.

The Taoist thought for a while, then took another step.

Two hours later.

The dense fog flowing like silk in the mountains has fallen below him, turning into a sea of ​​billowing clouds. If you look closely, you can even see the undulating waves, which are blown endlessly by the wind. There is only a simple small dirt road on the mountain and a wooden and thatched pavilion built by people of unknown dynasties. There are no steps and guardrails, and it is primitive.

The Taoist and the little girl stood together in the pavilion, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds below.

The wind on the mountain was strong, and the clothes and hair of the Taoist priest and the little girl were all shaken by the wind on the top of the mountain.

The Taoist said softly to the little girl: "After many years, this place will probably be a scenic spot."

"Scenic spot?"

"Scenic spot."

"I don't understand~"

Song You smiled slightly, didn't say anything, just turned to look at her, and asked her, "Miss Sanhua, how are you doing on the mountain these two days?"

"It's fun." The little girl looked serious, "They are so stupid, thinking that Mistress Sanhua is their older sister, and Mistress Sanhua will give them fruit to eat, so they will be happy."

"It's called simplicity."

"Simple~"

"Yes." Song You continued to look at her with a smile, "Empress Sanhua is also very simple."

"You are pure!"

The little girl turned to look at him seriously.

"..."

Song You shook his head, and his smile grew stronger.

The wind was too strong, distorting the sound.

I only heard the little girl say to him: "I don't know why, Mistress Sanhua followed what the Taoist said one day, she worked so hard to catch a lot of mice and bugs, and gave them to play, but they all ran away."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know~"

"It's fine if you don't know."

"Don't Taoist priests know?"

"..."

Song You was about to answer honestly, when he glanced ahead from the corner of his eye, he suddenly raised his head, cast his gaze over there, then put a hand on the little girl's head, turned her to his own head and turned away.

"Mistress Sanhua, please take a look."

"Well……"

The little girl herself was still obstinately squinting at him until he turned her head to the front. When she heard the voice, she also looked forward.

I saw a sea of ​​clouds rolling in front of me, some clouds were blown up by the wind, and then poured down like a waterfall, a swallow was flying recklessly above the white clouds and under the blue sky, and in the white clouds, right in front of the two of them, there was a A circle of colored holy halos, like a dream.

There is a faint figure in the aperture.

"Wow~"

The little girl couldn't help being surprised.

"brush……"

The swallow also flew back and landed on the branch of the shrub in front of the pavilion, causing the branch to tremble for a while, but he turned his head to look at the Taoist, and then turned back to look forward.

"A round rainbow!"

"It's Buddha light."

"Buddha light?"

"Buddha light."

"Is that the Buddha in the temple?"

"Yes."

"Is the circle they drew turned into a rainbow?"

"No, just born in the same world as them."

"There seems to be someone in the circle!"

"yes."

"Is it Buddha?"

"It's Empress Sanhua herself..."

Song You smiled and touched the little girl's head, and also looked up at the figure in the halo.

After a while, the Buddha's light disappeared.

The little girl turned her head and looked around.

The Taoist smiled slightly and didn't care. He stretched lazily in the mountain wind, basking in the sun, and felt refreshed all over. He said to the little girl and the swallow:

"Let's go."

"Did you go down the mountain?"

"Going down the mountain, I'm going to run into Shu Daxia."

"Meet Hero Shu!"

"I hope to meet you."

"Shu seems to have become very powerful!"

"Shu has always been very good..."

Two figures, one big and one small, a swallow flying in the sky, and a bay red horse halfway up the mountain, all the way down the mountain, heading north.

Four hundred miles away, although there is a waterway, it is against the current.

Shu Yifan's Marco travels thousands of miles a day, he probably doesn't know how to take a boat, so the Taoist also goes by land.

In four days, I arrived at Jiyan County.

There was no swordsman on the road.

As soon as we arrived at Jiyan, we could see the tragic situation in the fields beside the road.

According to the local climate and season, many crops are already close to harvest, but they are eaten up by bugs. Either there is only one bare pole left, or it is full of bug bite marks, and there are even bugs lying on the crops. Biting on the ground, from time to time, you can see the farmers struggling with the locusts, but even if they work hard, they are mostly just unwilling.

Where can anyone stand against such natural disasters?