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Volume 1, Chapter 40: Times have changed, and so have people.

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    "Hu'er~" The wind blew by, bringing with it the faint fragrance of the countryside soil that had not been seen for a long time. The patches of green barley and barley on the hillside set off layers of light waves, like a green ocean.  "The red dandelion flowers are in bloom, and the little sister shyly opens the door" "The willow seedlings are arranged in two rows. Water them and they grow into a tree. You can see them lying down two times a day. That one is you, my sister" To the west  On the top of the hill, a cowherd boy wielding a long whip sang the loud folk song "Hua'er". In the fields to the west, a girl wearing a big straw hat laughed and responded.  Look, this mountain Listen, this song, this wind Smell, this smell, everything is so familiar, familiar to the core of my heart.  A feeling of timidity gradually grew in my heart, especially when I got out of the car and walked with my grandfather towards the small mountain col where my mother¡¯s grave is, carrying large and small bags.  Grandpa Jiao¡¯s family takes care of the graves of his mother and grandma. After five years, they are not overgrown with weeds.  Counting paper money and burning incense, here, there is inevitably a narration between yin and yang "Xiangnizi, Tianqi has grown up, and his father's mission is about to be completed. He has just finished the college entrance examination, and he has also encountered the expansion of university enrollment this year. He must be  He is a college student" "Don't worry, the child will definitely have a promising future" Grandpa's eyes revealed extreme fatigue, as if he was still alive just to see me grow up and be promising, and now, as a young man, I have already  He rarely has his old man to worry about.     so many people!  What a spectacular building and scene Leaving my mother¡¯s graveyard and passing the location of Mu¡¯s hometown, I turned a corner and saw the entrance to Kunlun Village in the distance.  Mu Lao's home was in ruins, with weeds half a man's height all over the yard. You could still see traces of the fire that year. However, the ruins at the entrance of Kunlun Village had not been seen for several years, but they had completely changed.  A look.  The entire ruins are surrounded by three-meter-high walls with red-faced blue tiles. The base of the wall is supported by rows of green pine trees. Through the green pine trees and the wall, you can see the tall and large ancient buildings inside. To the east,  In front of the main entrance near the road, there is a majestic granite door sign "" The moment this building rebuilt on the Kunlun Ruins came into my sight, I was touched for no reason.  The majestic spiritual energy.  At the same time, I sensed a majestic spiritual energy wrapped in the sky above the building, followed by a strange wave in the sky that I had never noticed before. Following the obscure wave, Kunlun Taoist Temple seemed to be like the sky above the nine heavens.  It's so connected that it makes me dazzled.  "Popsicles, they are selling popsicles!" "Fresh butter tea" "" Sun umbrellas stand on the ground opposite the huge stone door sign. There are many hawking sounds, rising and falling with each other, with a strong local accent, but most of them are  He is a villager in Kunlun Village.  Kunlun Taoist Temple is an abyss of tranquility, but outside it is noisy and crowded with people, just like two worlds under one sky.  "Come on, everyone, line up and buy tickets. Those who want to offer incense can enter the temple one by one. No crowding!" A fat young man in a blue uniform stood in front of the iron fence at the gate of the Taoist temple, sweating profusely and making a loud voice.  He shouted hoarsely, and judging from his face, he seemed to be Wang Keyun from the village chief's family.  I also saw Uncle Fan and Aunt Fan setting up a tent and running a haggis stall not far away.  "Ah, uncle, you are back. This is Tianqi, this child has grown so big!" Aunt Jiao, the popsicle seller, discovered my arrival and grandpa's arrival, and said in surprise: "How did you get here? It's so hot."  Come on, let¡¯s eat some ice cream!¡± ¡°¡­¡± All of a sudden, the familiar and unfamiliar villagers at the entrance of the village greeted each other.  "Tianqi!" Wang Keyun also dropped what he was doing, stepped forward and slapped me on the shoulder, and said affectionately: "Oh my god, it's really you. How do you grow up? You turned into a fair and clean city dweller."  Come on, tsk tsk, come to my house in the evening and let the two of you drink a few bottles. "This boy is fatter than when he was a child. His face is red, his body is trembling, his face is full of pimples, and he has a mustache.  At first glance, he looks more like a young man in his twenties.  "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" A clear slogan suddenly came through the crowd surrounding my grandfather and me.  The crowd separated slightly, and when they looked back, what came out was a thin-faced young Taoist priest. He turned out to be one of his best friends when he was a child, Fan Guoqing.  "Tianqi, you're back!" ", why did you become a Taoist priest?" Seeing it wearing cloud shoes, QingI was very surprised to see him dressed in a priest's robe and a small hat.  "Let's not talk about this for now, Tianqi, you come in with me first!" As he said that, with deep doubts in his eyes, under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he led me into the Kunlun Taoist Temple.  At the gate, before entering, little Taoist Fan pointed at the young wife who sold tickets for Wang Keyun and asked me: "Do you know her?" "She looks familiar, she seems to be a primary school classmate" As soon as I stepped into the Taoist temple, I felt a refreshing feeling on my face.  With spiritual energy, my heart felt at ease, and I actually felt like I was back home.  "Hey, she is Chen Yinghua from Xiaoyao Village, Wang Keyun's wife." "What?" The National Day words almost made me stumble.  Wang Keyun, a guy the same age as me, actually married a wife?  Without even thinking about it, this guy must have stopped going to school a long time ago. Although I know that there are many people getting married in the mountains, it still makes me a little weird that it happened to a familiar partner.  "What about you? Don't you want to go to school? You are a Taoist priest. You are the only son in the family. What should you do if you continue the family line?" Fan Guoqing said with a smile: "My master doesn't have many precepts and you can get married!" I carefully said  After looking at this kid, I found that he was breathing long and deep, full of energy, and strong blood. He was even stronger than Uncle Fan who was selling smashed goods outside As soon as he entered the gate of the Taoist temple, he was faced with a wall ten meters long and five meters high.  There is a red wall with a huge Tai Chi innate Bagua picture painted on it. When you walk past the Tai Chi Bagua wall, you will see a huge square.  "Click! Click!" Many tourists, in twos and threes, took photos in the square.  This square is actually made of huge stones, and it is also arranged in an intricate and orderly manner according to the directions of Tai Chi and Bagua.  Here, I actually felt a more complex and mysterious aura than the Feng Shui aura arranged by Aunt Tang in the small building in the provincial capital.  The breath of runes.  Under the square, I also sensed that there were sixty-four runes buried, which were the symbols of change.  ¡®Purple Sky Palace¡¯, ¡®Sanqing Palace¡¯, ¡®Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods¡¯, ¡®Guanyin Palace¡¯, ¡®Tai Chi Palace¡¯, ¡®Jade Emperor Pavilion¡¯, majestic palaces, one by one, surround the square ?Tsk tsk!  Seeing this, I thought to myself: Thirty years ago, was this place always like this?  "How about it, it's an eye-opener!" Fan Guoqing said with a slightly proud tone: "These are all rebuilt according to the appearance of the Kunlun Taoist Temple recorded in the county annals, with the exception of the sacred spring at the back."  He quickly took me to the "Shenquan" on the small gravel road.  The sacred spring water is quiet, and the fence surrounding it is no longer the way it was randomly fenced by the villagers, but a bright brass fence.  The Shenquan seemed to have grown a lot deeper five years ago, and the stones under the water seemed to have been placed later Strange!  In the perception of spiritual consciousness, the crystal clear water is not as full of spiritual energy as it was on the first day Fenbao Cliff disappeared, but it still contains a touch of spiritual energy. The uncle and nephew of the Quanzhen Sect didn't say that the spiritual energy here would be  Disappear?  I clearly remember that when I left Kunlun Village, I didn¡¯t have much spiritual energy!  Is it the reason why the spiritual perception was not as sharp and powerful as it is now?  A big question mark popped up in my mind, and I became more curious about the Taoist priests here.  They are definitely not ordinary Taoist priests, they are most likely ascetics.  "Look!" Pointing to the small three-room-like hall under a big tree next to the sacred spring, Fan Guoqing said: "That's where my master practices!" After hearing this, I asked casually: ", what's wrong with your master?  Don¡¯t you want to practice and live in those halls? ¡°Master said that he can¡¯t afford to live in those halls and is not qualified.¡±
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