"Hey ha, hey ha, hey ha."
Early in the morning, Hong Qigong was awakened by the boy's shout. He rubbed his eyes and stood up from the bonfire.
Li Daoyi was still sitting there with his eyes closed, as if in trance, while the beauty in red was feeding the green cow grass.
"Guo'er, pay attention to your punching speed and angle." Mu Nianci said.
Yang Guo strode forward, his hands waving his fists forward with longing.
"Mom, I don't like to practice boxing, I want to practice swordsmanship." Yang Guo complained while gesticulating.
At this moment, Li Daoyi said slowly with his eyes closed.
"Fist first and then sword. With the foundation of boxing, it will be easier to practice swordsmanship. Practicing swords is actually equivalent to extending the arm to practice boxing, and swordsmanship is an extension of boxing."
"If you can't even punch well, how can you hold a sword?"
When Yang Guo heard this, he stuck out his tongue and said quickly.
"Yes, I understand, Master."
Hong Qigong stood aside and agreed very much with Li Daoyi's words. Although he did not practice swordsmanship, as a master of the first generation, he still had knowledge.
"Qi Gong, you're awake," Mu Nianci said.
"Hahaha, the old beggar had a full meal last night and slept very comfortably." Hong Qigong said and stretched.
"Moo..."
At this time, Niu Er's stomach was also full and he screamed happily.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't get a good look last night. You cows are so handsome." Hong Qigong's eyes lit up and he stood up and walked towards the green cow.
As if hearing the compliment, Qing Niu nodded towards Hong Qigong.
"This...could it be that it can understand human speech?" Hong Qigong was stunned.
I saw Niu Eryan's human eyes, glanced at Hong Qigong, and then walked towards Li Daoyi, his big head slowly lowered and rubbed against Li Daoyi.
Li Daoyi also stretched out his hand to caress the cow's head, and Qing Niu narrowed his eyes in comfort.
Seeing this scene, Hong Qigong opened his mouth in surprise.
Half an hour later, Yang Guo finished practicing and everyone set off to leave the cemetery.
On top of the ox cart, sat Dongfang Bubai and Mu Nianci. But the speed has slowed down a lot.
"Guo'er, pay attention to your Qi. When practicing Qinggong, you need to transport your Qi to your legs and feel the agility. Don't be impatient." Dongfang Bubai said on the bullock cart.
Along the way, Dongfang Bubai corrected Yang Guo's Qinggong practice method, while Li Daoyi followed the ox cart unhurriedly, and so did Hong Qi.
Hong Qigong was secretly observing Li Daoyi, but he became more and more frightened. He was breathing evenly and had a calm expression. Then he looked at his feet and saw a shocking scene. Li Daoyi's legs were actually off the ground. The whole person stepped on the air.
"Hiss... what kind of light skill is this?" Hong Qigong was shocked. Even though Yang Guo had previously said that the other party was an immortal from heaven, and he had seen the other party's ability to summon the spirit of King Yue, he still had doubts about the immortality theory in his heart.
"What?" Li Daoyi seemed to notice something strange about Hong Qigong.
"Taoist Priest, are you really an immortal?" Hong Qigong asked.
"What do you think?" Li Daoyi smiled slightly and did not answer directly, but was ambiguous.
Although they slowed down, everyone still arrived at Lin'an Mansion at noon.
I saw that the majestic city gate was already filled with people, and there was an endless stream of merchants coming and going. Many people walked back with beaming expressions, holding various purchased items in their hands.
"Oh, Taoist Priest, how could I forget that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Mu Nianci exclaimed on the oxcart at this time.
“……”
No wonder the moon was so round when I came into this world that day. It turned out to be the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Lin'an, after the Northern Song Dynasty was conquered by the Jin people, the Song Dynasty moved south, and finally Lin'an, the western capital of the Wuyue Kingdom during the Five Dynasties, became the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. Since then, Lin'an has become the new political, economic and cultural center of the Song Dynasty, with hundreds of thousands of residents in the city. households, with a population of over one million.
The appearance of Li Daoyi and his entourage quickly attracted the attention of the people around them. Taoist priests, beggars, beauties, and children, it was impossible not to attract attention.
After a while, several people lined up. The guarding soldiers looked at this strange group of people, and then looked at the beautiful woman in red on the ox cart, and involuntarily let them go.
"Wow, there are so many people, much bigger than our town." As soon as he entered the city, Yang Guo was attracted by the bustling streets.
"Hey, Taoist Priest, you guys, the old beggar will go ahead. I'll come find you another day." Hong Qigong laughed, and after speaking, he used his body skills to enter the crowd like a loach, and disappeared in an instant.
"Seventh Duke is still the same." Mu Nianci shook his head and sighed.
Li Daoyi didn't care about this at this time, but looked at Lin'an City thoughtfully.
Mu Nianci had been to Lin'an before. Although more than ten years had passed, he quickly found an inn nearby where he could stay.
Fortunately, Li Daoyi was not short of money, so he took out a piece of silver and rented the backyard of the inn as a place for several people to live. The boss suddenly smiled brightly.
"Taoist Priest, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival night. Girl Dongfang and I went out to buy some food and eat here in the evening. How about it?" Mu Nianci said when he saw that there was a kitchen in the small courtyard.
"Okay, your cooking is very good." Li Dao nodded.
"I'm going too, I'm going too." Yang Guo shouted quickly.
Then the three of them put away their things and went out first, leaving Li Daoyi alone.
"Open the panel."
The system panel appears instantly.
Other data are as usual, except that the points are 3,000 more, which were obtained from Hong Qigong.
Li Daoyi opened the mall again and selected the props column.
"It's already here in Lin'an. How can we not make some noise and gather some wool?"
Li Daoyi discovered that as long as he purchased props through the mall and then used them to create events, he would easily get exclamation points. There must be many warriors in Lin'an. As long as he got it right, he would get at least 100,000 points.
"Guixi, um, fill it up first."
"There are a few more soul-calling talismans."
Then his eyes fell on a column of props.
"The black and white impermanence summoning talisman, two thousand points, summons the underworld gods, which lasts for half an hour."
"This thing is good." Li Daoyi's eyes lit up.
I saw that he exchanged the black and white impermanence summoning talisman, and then exchanged many soul-summoning talismans.
"In such a big city, so many people die every year, so we can use their remaining souls." Li Daoyi thought to himself.
On the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the west part of Lin'an City was decorated with lanterns, lanterns, acrobatics, and delicious food. After dinner, Li Daoyi accompanied a few people for a rare stroll on the streets. The happiest person was naturally Yang Guo. He has never been so happy since he was a child, with his arms full of snacks and his mouth stuffed with candy.
"He is still a child." Li Daoyi looked at the happy Yang Guo and couldn't help but sigh. This is not the lonely Yang Guo, nor the Yang Guo who was ostracized and bullied, nor the Yang Guo whose arm was cut off by the unruly woman's sword. , but his disciple Yang Guo.
"Taoist Master, thank you." Mu Nianci couldn't help but say.
"Guo'er has suffered with me since he was born. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time." After saying this, Mu Nianci's eyes turned red.
"It doesn't have to be like this, he is my disciple, isn't he?" Li Daoyi said with a smile.
"Yes, Sister Mu, we all like Yang Guo, and he will be happier and happier in the future." Dongfang Bubai comforted him.
The excitement lasted for a long time, and the crowd on the street gradually dispersed late at night, and a few people had already returned to the inn courtyard.
"Something will happen tonight. No matter what noise you hear, don't go out." Li Daoyi warned the three of them.
"What will happen?" Dongfang Bubai asked in confusion.
"Do you still remember Zhuxian Town?" Li Daoyi said.
Dongfang Bubai's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he was extremely surprised. But he already understood what Li Daoyi meant, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Ta, tap, tap, the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candles."
The sound of a watchman could be heard in the street.
Li Daoyi sat in the middle of the yard, smiled until he opened his eyes, and then took out a soul-calling talisman from his sleeve.
"call…"
The soul-calling talisman burned fiercely, and then turned into a ball of black gas and floated into the sky. Then it burst silently in the air, and hundreds of black gas dispersed towards the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Chen San is in his fifties this year. When he was young, his family members all died at the hands of the Jin people. Later, he fled alone and came to Lin'an City to make a living. He stayed here for nearly thirty years, and one of his main jobs was to watch the clock.
"Oh, my waist hurts again." Li San walked to the corner of the street, found a place to sit down slowly, stretched out his arms and patted his waist.
Just then, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the street. Blow the lanterns that have not been taken off last night and shake them.
Li San raised his hand and narrowed his eyes, muttering to himself that the wind was so weird.
Just when he was about to get up, he suddenly heard something vaguely. He turned back and looked towards the street, and saw a white figure walking towards him under the moonlight. No, to be precise, it was floating towards him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuah...my child, give me my child back..."
A woman's miserable voice came.
At this time, Li San's legs were trembling, and his eyes were looking at this scene in disbelief.
"Ghost...ghost...ghost."
Li San suddenly stood up and seemed to be twenty years younger for an instant. He ignored the lanterns placed aside and ran towards the distance.
At the same time, this weird scene happened in many places in Lin'an City at the same time. Some were on the streets, some were at home. Many ghost figures appeared at the same time, some were women in white, some were hunched over old men with green faces, and some were A headless body, and even a child floating in the air making weird laughter.
Gradually, the entire city of Lin'an was awakened by the noise. Countless people lit candles in fear, and the faint sounds of ghosts could be heard on the streets.
In the inn, Dongfang Bubai and the others naturally heard the noise outside. They saw Li Daoyi sitting outside through the window and felt relieved again.
