Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 106: Something in the town

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The sound of firecrackers was a year old and the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones.

The spring rains are continuous, but the air in the town is not as fresh after the rain. The sound of firecrackers is crackling everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder is full of the streets. There were children running around in the rain, picking up some dry firecrackers and trying to light them, some of them were really loud, and the children were grinning with joy.

Chinese New Year...

Qin Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and stood outside the town looking at the firecrackers from a distance, only to realize that the land of Qianguo was similar to that of China, and it also had the Spring Festival.

I really missed it, and finally found something familiar in another world.

I don’t know if Nanli has this kind of festival customs...

Even if there is, Li Qingjun probably has no time for the New Year at this time.

This is a small town in Qianguo. Said it is a small town, it feels very lively, and it is comparable to a county in Nanli. If it rains heavily in Nanli, there will be no one on the street.

He came to this town because he heard on the road that there is a fairy mountain nearby. Legend has it that there are ruins of immortals there. So there is a Taoist temple that rises in the mountain. I am now 250 years old...

The number of two hundred and five made Qin Yi very eager to complain, but the "Remains of Immortals" and the "Longevity Law" made him very interested, so he would naturally come to look for one or two.

That's right. There will be Taoist temples if there are immortals. Don't even talk about watching my own fairy trail mountain, there is not even a tile on the mountain, no wonder there are not many people who believe it. But in fact, Xianji Mountain is the real fairy, right now, the proud stick in the ring proves this.

It's already dusk, and the spring rain is rushing. Looking at the distant mountains, there is still some distance, and it is difficult to distinguish in the rain. Qin Yi planned to stay in the town for one night first.

He is at the archway outside the town at the moment, looking at a few signs posted on the street.

There is a list that says that the well in Wang Yuanwai’s home is inexplicably dry, and even the smelly ditches behind the house are running out of water. The list is highly rewarded for hiring experts who are proficient in well surveying and dredging.

Qin Yi watched in a daze, and many things in the past flashed by.

At that time, everyone looked at the list and felt that the Zhangjiazhuang incident was mostly man-made. In the end, I went...

Now this list...The well is inexplicably dry, and even the ditch has no water. If a large family cannot find out the usual factors, they will be tossed to the list for help, but it is really more likely that demons and ghosts are at work.

At the foot of this so-called "Xianji" mountain, are demons making trouble? Qin Yi smiled.

If it were you, I would definitely go see it with great interest.

Your copy, I made it for you.

The child picked up another firecracker, but set off another dumb cannon in the rain. The child wiped his nose and threw the dumb cannon away angrily.

"Hey, this must ring."

A firecracker was handed to the front, and it seemed dry and usable. The child took it happily and raised his eyes to see that he was a nice big brother, squinting his eyes with a smile, very kind. But in this cold spring weather, this elder brother only wore a thin blue shirt and looked cold for him.

The child didn't think too much, so he lit firecrackers and threw them into the puddle nearby.

With a "bang", the muddy water splashed, instead blasting himself like a mud monkey.

Qin Yi laughed and said to himself: "Ye Ling must like it very much, I don't know if there are firecrackers there."

"Who is Ye Ling?" the gray-headed child asked curiously.

"Is a kid who is almost as stupid as you."

"I'm not stupid, I will help my mother make soy sauce!" The child said unconvincedly, and then became curious: "Big brother, aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Children, which household is the king of the town?"

"That's the owner of our house." The child whispered: "My mother said, the proprietor is too wicked in weekdays to get a bad retribution. Big brother, don't go..."

Qin Yi rubbed his head: "I'm not a stupid kid, can you say this when you meet people? If your mother knows about it, I won't kill you."

The so-called Wang Yuanwai is an old bureaucrat who returns to his hometown. For the town, he is a first-class person. He talks and laughs with the county grandfather. He owns one-third of the land in the town, and most of the townspeople are either his parents or his fellows. Qin Yi stood at the door of the king's house, looked at the fierce janitor, and shook his head slightly.

I'm afraid it's a mistake.

It's been more than half a month since this journey. I originally wanted to kill demons, but the strange things I saw along the way were often artificial. The monster hasn't been cut, but there are a lot of bullies. Now this king’s family can be called monsters fighting bullies. Dog bites dog?

Then there is nothing to control...

I was about to turn around and leave, but Tassel said: "Let's take a look. You have not seen anything along the way. Finally, there is something special that you have to look at. Don't worry about it."

Qin Yi thought: "How do I think you want to have fun?"

"Can't I have fun? How boring this way."

"I really doubt now how you came here in the mountains for tens of thousands of years."

"Is it just because I have been in the mountains for a long time?"

"Alright..." Qin Yi had to step forward.

Jia Ding has noticed this stuff a long time ago, standing in the doorway is a fool and doesn't know what to do, sneaky. So he asked: "What are you doing?"

"Professional pipe dredging, sewers, sewage pipes, telephones... er, I am here to help your house solve the well problem."

"Just you?" Jia Ding looked at Qin Yi suspiciously. He was dressed in a blue shirt and had a handsome temperament. He looked like a scribe, and would do such things?

I saw him sneakily and didn't drive him away because I thought he was extraordinary, unlike ordinary people. As a result, this product is not only an ordinary person, but also a well-connected water?

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Anyway, I can't do it and I won't charge you. What do you care about what I look like. I'm still picking someone if I'm on the top?"

Jia Ding went in suspiciously and reported it to him. After a while, a sad butler came out and didn't ask much. He said directly: "Since I came to see the well, come with me quickly."

It seems that this is also tossed by the water well problem, and it is estimated that the owner of the family forced it to fall into the well...

Qin Yi followed behind and was about to enter the door, when suddenly someone came from outside, yelling all the way: "The leader of Qinghe Dao is here!"

The butler was overjoyed and greeted all the way away: "If the master casts a spell, the problem will be solved!"

Qin Yi turned his head and looked, a middle-aged Taoist priest came slowly amid the sound of firecrackers. Wearing a gossip robe, five willows with long beards floating on his chest, holding a whisk, and a mahogany sword hanging on his back. Set off by the smoke of the firecrackers, he looked at the bones of the fairy wind.

It's really a little practice...Fengchu first level? Or the second floor?

It's not bad. It's already the first Taoist Qin Yi has seen since he traveled northward. It seems that the fairy mountain may really be a little genre.

If it's a simple monster, the Taoist priests on the first and second floors of Fengchu have enough real skills.

It's just that after the butler and the housekeeper all surrounded the Taoist priest, he found himself standing alone by the door, no one paid any attention...

Qin Yi laughed dumbly and silently followed the crowd in.

Guardian Ding Qi said: "Qinghe Daoist Chief is here, what are you scribes doing in there?"

"The Taoist master is his law, I am in charge of mine, why don't you guys do nothing... If you have a beautiful lady in your family, you might as well get to know..."

Qin Yi responded casually, but suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart, as if he was being spied on.

Turning around quickly, there was a billowing figure in yellow on the corner of the street, disappearing for a moment.