After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 13 Mountain Road
Night, strong wind.

Su Yuke was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her hair cascading over the edge of the bed like a cloud.

Even though it was late at night, she couldn't fall asleep.

The Su family was originally a large family in Qinghe County, and had come into contact with many gods, ghosts, Buddhists, and Taoists.

But why did the strange thing happen to my mother when I came to Qingping County this time?
And it was the mother, not anyone else.

Could this be a tactic used by my father's political enemies?

Or something else.
"When Master Yi Xin celebrated my birthday, he said, 'It's weird, weird, it's not in the Three Realms, it's not in the Five Elements, it's rejected by heaven and earth, and it's also magical. People in this world can't bear it, and those who do will be weird."

"Just as ants cannot use human swords, frogs cannot learn human knowledge."

"Strangeness is something beyond human cognition. It may also be something left behind by other creatures. Its changes are unpredictable, so it is called strange."

"In this world today, when faced with strange things, almost all we can do is seal them."

The more Su Yuke thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and a feeling of anxiety gathered in her heart.

She even felt a little chest tightness and it felt like it took a long time to catch her breath.

Naturally, the two temples and one monastery in Qingping County were unable to resist.

Even the county's city god was helpless against that mysterious thing.

But given my mother’s current condition, how could she make it to the county town?

If the target of that monster was my mother, how could I let her go safely?

If I were here, with so many protections, I might be able to survive.

Leaving this place would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Su Yuke couldn't fall asleep at all, so she finally got out of bed in her pajamas.

She opened the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The moonlight was bright and clear, like a mirror on the water.

The sound of crashing water can be heard beside my ears.

The entire Qingping County has fallen into silence and darkness.

Only in a flower-and-willow alley in the distance were lights flickering.

Su Yuke suddenly remembered something. She searched for a long time before she found a yellow talisman.

She breathed a sigh of relief after finding it.

This evil-repelling talisman was originally bought from a small temple in the mountains. She bought it just as a souvenir and she didn't care much about it.

But tonight she felt restless and uneasy, which made her inexplicably think of this talisman.

"Forget it, I'll just stick you on it."

Su Yuke pushed the door open and walked for a long time.

When I passed by the study, it was still brightly lit.

My father was the head of a county and had a lot of things to do, so he often stayed up until this time.

After looking at it for a while, Su Yuke sighed.

Then he went to his mother's yard and pasted the yellow talisman there.

Compared with the various magical instruments in the courtyard, this talisman is simply crude.

It is insignificant compared to the portrait in which the City God himself bestows the blessing.

Su Yuke laughed at herself, knowing that all this was caused by anxiety and was a psychological effect.

early morning.

The fog in the mountains is like a sea, and the morning dew is like falling rain.

He Qing was wearing a simple Taoist robe and a long sword hanging from his waist as he walked towards Qingping County.

The mountain road is muddy, narrow and extremely difficult to walk on.

He Qing was too lazy to use magic, but just walked step by step, looking left and right.

The mountain scenery in the early morning also has a unique flavor.

The mountain springs are clear and the mountain flowers are in full bloom.

Birds fly and gather, and beasts run and leap.

He Qing also saw a squirrel stuffing pine cones into a tree hole.

It seems that the tree hole is already filled with pine cones.

"Then squirrel, quickly offer the pine cones to the mountain god."

He Qing walked over and shouted.

The gray-brown little squirrel has a big tail and shakes its head with bright movements.

It turned around and looked at He Qing, then at the pine cone.

Chirp twice.

"Not giving? Humph."

He Qing grabbed the squirrel and stroked it hard several times.

"Then I don't want it. Bye."

After he left, the squirrel began to comb its own hair as if it was depressed.

We walked forward for a long time.

He Qing saw a piece of cultivated land.

He had been in the mountains for a year and really didn't know what time it was.

But probably in the fall.

This piece of farmland is planted with grains similar to wheat. The wheat from the other world has turned yellow and seems to be about to mature.

Going further, there is another orchard. At this point, we are already near Qingping County.

There is not just one mountain road, but many of them extend in all directions, like a spider web, spreading to nearby villages and towns at any time.

In the orchard there was a very short old man whose skin was tanned black.

The old man was drinking water from a water bag.

"Little Taoist priest, what are you going to do?"

When the old man opened his mouth, only a few sparse teeth were left.

"Let's go to the county town and see the world."

"OK."

After saying that, the old man suddenly threw a purple fruit over.

"Thanks, uncle."

The old man smiled, and the wrinkles on the sides of his eyes squeezed into a ball.

He Qing ate the fruit and continued on his way.

Putting aside the gods, ghosts, Buddhas and demons in this world, most people are very simple.

In this world, evil people are always a minority, or even a very small minority.

What He Qing harvested was not only a fruit, but also a kind heart.

This kindness made him feel happy.

As we were walking, another convoy came over.

"Step aside!"

A loud shout suddenly appeared.

"I told you to get out of the way. Are you deaf?"

He Qing frowned, but saw a servant sitting in front of the carriage shouting at him, holding a whip in his hand.

At this time, the curtain in the carriage was drawn open.

A gentle and soft oval face appeared.

I saw her frowning.

"Ma San'er, who told you to curse? Shut up."

Ma Saner originally saw someone blocking the way, a young Taoist priest dressed in rags, so he wanted to boss him around.

"Little Taoist priest, I'm sorry."

Seeing someone come out to stop them, He Qing relaxed his brows.

"I am a mountain god, and I have a broad mind. Forget it, forget it."

Just thought so.

He Qing became more and more angry.

Then the more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

"It's easy for a prime minister to have a big heart, but I'm not a prime minister, so what's the point of having a big heart? It's nothing."

He looked into the forest, then used the power of the mountain god to capture a few black mosquitoes.

'Bite him for me.'

When Tang Yi saw that the young Taoist priest had shabby clothes but was very handsome, she immediately felt a liking for him.

The more he looked at He Qing, the more comfortable he felt.

'This little Taoist priest is much more comfortable than those annoying guys.'

"Little Taoist, where are you going?" Tang Yi asked with a smile.

"Go to the county."

“What are you going to do in the county?”

You are here to check your household registration, right?

"Have a meal."

Tang Yi smiled.

"Come, get in the carriage, we'll go together, and I'll give you a ride."

"Okay."

Ma Saner's face suddenly turned into a bitter one.

You were feeling proud just now, but now you have to drive for others.

He Qing walked up with a smile.

As soon as I entered the carriage, a fragrance filled the air.

In addition to Tang Yi, there was another woman in the carriage, who seemed to be a maid.

"Little Taoist priest, would you like some cakes? These are the best cakes bought from Yushanzhai."

"eat!"

He Qing was not polite at all.

What’s the use of being polite? What really matters is what goes into your stomach.

"for you."

He Qing picked up a piece of mung bean cake and started eating.

(End of this chapter)