Laoshan Taoist: Ask for 1 day
This is an old camphor tree that has been in the old age.
The trunk is so thick that it takes about two people to be able to enclose it. The mottled bark covers it, and the branches are like horned dragons, criss-crossed.
It can be seen that I also looked down upon the wind, frost and snow, and stood tall in the mountains.
But after all, it's a pity that the towering trees of the past have long been uprooted, and the roots are rotten. It seems that ants and insects are crawling while the whole tree fell to the ground.
Most of the leaves are withered, and the whole is almost dry.
"Tuk...Tuk...Tuk..."
Wang Yan waved his axe and chopped down the dry branches one by one. After cleaning the whole tree, he could get a few bundles of firewood.
Not long after the autumnal equinox, the weather is gradually getting colder.
After a while, Wang Yan threw down the axe, stopped cutting, and instead picked up the dry wood scattered on the ground and tied it up with rattan.
Since this morning from Guanzhong, a few hours have passed.
"Junior Brother Wang is pretty good today, have you improved!"
A young Taoist priest with his hair in a bun, carrying two large bundles of firewood on his shoulders, passed in front of Wang Yan, and smiled at him when he saw it.
"Senior brother, don't make fun of me. This is just over an hour. You have already ran back and forth twice. Junior brother is really sorry."
Wang Yan responded while continuing to organize the dry wood.
"Hehehehe, I've been rewarded and rewarded, practice makes perfect!"
The young Taoist priest haha and walked away towards the mountain road.
In the last few days, the changes of Junior Brother Wang have been quite big. The image of the past, slick, no longer exists at this moment.
It's often weird things, saying things they don't understand.
Two bundles of dry wood were bundled, each bundle weighing about forty or fifty catties, Wang Yan then sat down and took out a kettle and took a few sips.
The lush forest hides the sky from the sun, and there are occasional birds frolicking on the branches.
"It's really not that easy to seek immortality and learn the Tao!"
Wang Yan couldn't help sighing in his heart as his thoughts fluttered.
Everything before and now is really like a dream.
For decades, he was unfortunate and at the same time lucky.
At the age of less than 30, although he had a small achievement in his career, he was terminally ill. Before he had time to enjoy life, he passed away.
Fortunately, God felt sorry for him. After his death, he was still in his soul and wandered to the other world, and he was attached to a scholar.
His life was continued in another way.
Incorporating the memory of the original owner, he has basically figured out his current identity, where he is, and even the worldview.
As far as he knows, this world does not belong to any dynasty in history, but the political culture is similar to that of ancient China. Even before that, there were all three kingdoms in the Qin, Han, and Jin Dynasties.
The national title of this dynasty is prosperous, and it has enjoyed more than six hundred years of national fortune.
The name of this person is the same as him, also called Wang Yan. In his weak crown, he is also handsome, from a well-known family, ranked seventh in his family, and a talented person in Yuanmu, Yunzhou County in the fifth year.
Shao Mudao, a good immortal, more than a month ago, I resolutely said goodbye to his family, went to Laoshan to learn Taoism, and finally worshipped the Sanqing Temple. Not only did the master not teach the immortal method, but only let him chop wood.
After this month, my hands and feet were heavily cocooned and unbearable, but the master had no intention of teaching him Taoism, so he retired, and when he was worried, he accidentally fell and knocked his head.
In this way, Wang Yanjiu of the earth occupied the magpie's nest and revived with the corpse.
As a generation of veteran bookworms, he is naturally no stranger to this book. Although he hasn't read it very much, it can be considered as something to dabble in anyway.
After all, stories about this theme have been adapted into many film and television dramas in previous lives.
In addition to the more classic stories such as A Beautiful Girl and Painted Skin, his impression of Taoist Laoshan's article is not bad at all.
After all, this article appeared in Chinese textbooks, and the puppet show is also very famous, which can be called a childhood memory.
Combined with the identity of the original owner and various experiences, he is very sure that he has passed through and became the seventh king of Taoist priests in Laoshan.
I have been here for five days. There is no system, no plug-in, and some are just leaving the hustle and bustle of the city at once, and I am not quite used to it, but the quiet life of monasticism in the mountains has a different flavor.
Especially when he learned that this world has Taoist gods, and the old Taoist priest in the view is a living **** who knows magic.
In the evening of the first two days, the guests were banqueted, the paper-cut was Haoyue, and the chopsticks became Gong'e. These are all his personal experience, and he can't help but believe it.
How can we not cherish such a great opportunity?
So no matter how hard he is, he still has to pass the master's test.
After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Yan felt that his strength had recovered a lot. Although this body was healthy, his physique was still a little weak after all.
And this is also the reason why he can’t compare to those brothers. He has quick hands and feet. He can chop four or five bundles of firewood in one hour, two to three hundred catties, and can be transported back to the Taoist temple. He has only two to three bundles at most. .
Standing up, Wang Yan inserted both ends of the brazing pole into the center of the two bundles of firewood. The kettle was wrapped around the brazing pole, and the axe was inserted into the firewood.
I took my shoulders and tried the weight, but I can bear it.
This kind of firewood cutting the moon early in the morning and returning late in the evening naturally increased my strength a lot. At most, I would take a break in the middle of the journey and return to the Taoist temple without any problems.
At this moment, Wang Yan picked up a whole load of firewood and was about to leave. However, before taking a few steps, there was a scream from nowhere, followed by a white shadow, rushing violently with lightning speed. come.
Wang Yan was too late to react and couldn't dodge. The white shadow just hit his right leg and suddenly rolled back several somersaults.
Wang Yan also felt a pain in his right leg, so he couldn't help taking a breath, then put down the firewood, and stretched out his hand to rub the painful area.
At first glance, I saw that the white shadow that hit me was a rabbit.
The rabbit was covered in snow-like hair, and he was very fat and strong, and his ears were erected and tall, but it was just hit by such a force~IndoMTL.com~, it was obviously a little stunned.
There are a lot of various animals in the mountains, and he often encounters them when chopping wood. Originally, this was nothing unusual, but the next operation of the fat rabbit really surprised Wang Yan.
I saw the rabbit slow down and saw Wang Yan, but he was not afraid. Instead, he supported his body with his two hind legs on the ground, while the front feet were brought together to form, and he kept screaming towards Wang Yan. Again and again.
A pair of pitiful eyes, and tears slipping down.
"What's the situation? Is it perfect?"
Seeing this, Wang Yan's heart was shocked.
He drew an axe from the firewood, trying to scare it away, but instead of hiding, the rabbit rushed up and hugged his leg.
One forefoot waved from side to side, as if very anxious.
Wang Yan took a few steps back, bending over and reaching out to pull the rabbit away, but the fat rabbit hugged tightly, and at the same time looked up at Wang Yan, his watery eyes were full of tears, as if he was begging. .
As a result, Wang Yan was stunned, and inexplicably unbearable, he gradually calmed down.
The behavior of this fat rabbit is too weird.
Even if an ordinary animal is not afraid of strangers, he just raised an axe to indicate that he should be able to feel the danger to flee, not to mention this is a rabbit with agility and wisdom. There is no reason why he will be sent to the door instead of fleeing.
If it is not a stupid rabbit, then there must be a reason.
After all, everything in the world has spirituality.
As the saying goes: If the wolf turns around, there must be a reason, either for gratitude or revenge.
Now that the fat rabbit is blocking the way and begging, it is obviously extraordinary.
With the mentality of giving it a try, Wang Yan asked.
"Are you...is there anything you want me to do?"