In the west, there is a vast sky, Yanluo Continent and Liuping Continent.
A young Taoist priest in simple clothes, wearing a turban on his head, carrying a long sword on his back and a cloth bag on his shoulder, was walking on a rugged mountain road.
This Taoist priest has a delicate face. Although he cannot be said to be particularly handsome, he at least looks pleasing to the eye.
The Taoist priest was walking on the mountain road when he saw an old man driving a cow coming down the mountain. The Taoist priest immediately stood by the road and let the cow pass first. The old man saw the Taoist priest standing by the road, stopped and nodded at him with a smile.
The Taoist priest asked, "Old man, you're herding cattle all alone in this dense forest. Aren't you afraid of encountering demons and monsters?"
The old man pointed the branch he was using to drive cattle toward the distant mountains and said, "There used to be many demons and monsters on this mountain, but ever since the arrival of the 'Niu Daoist', they've all disappeared."
"Master Niu?" The Taoist was slightly surprised when he heard this. He then pointed to the highest peak and asked, "Is it on the top of that mountain?"
The old man shook his head and said, "In the valley below, little Taoist priest, are you here to find him?"
"No." The young Taoist shook his head and smiled.
The old man nodded and said, "Although there are no demons or monsters in this mountain, there are still wild beasts at night. Young Taoist priest, you must be careful when entering the mountain now."
"Okay, thank you very much, old man." The young Taoist said with a bow.
Then the old man continued to drive the cow and slowly went down the mountain. The young Taoist took a look at the mountain peak and then continued to climb.
The mountain road is very wide and covered with footprints of people and cows. It seems that people often drive cows up and down the mountain.
The young Taoist priest walked briskly, climbing the mountain as if it were flat ground, and soon arrived at the valley below the tall mountain.
Now that the sun is setting, the valley has become somewhat cool, but not eerie. Instead, it gives people a clean and holy feeling.
Outside the valley are two huge hillsides, covered with tall and deep green grass and trees. At this moment, the setting sun is shining on the hillsides. The breeze is blowing gently, and the grass is rustling.
Although the world is complicated and noisy, there are also such quiet and beautiful places. The young Taoist saw a large protruding rock in the grass, so he jumped on it, broke off a wider piece of grass, and put it to his mouth and blew it.
The melody played by the Taoist priest was very beautiful, and combined with the current scene, it was even more intoxicating. If Jiang Siyin was here at that time, she would definitely be able to recognize that this song was the "Xiao Yao Tan" taught to her by someone.
After an unknown amount of time, the young Taoist priest finished playing and threw the grass away. He waited until the sun had completely set and the wind on the mountain became stronger and stronger before he walked into the valley.
The young Taoist priest entered the valley and saw four large characters carved crookedly on the stone wall outside the valley: Pingtian Shengfu.
Then, in front of him was a road that led directly to the valley. There were rows of wooden fences on both sides of the road. The young Taoist priest approached the wooden fence and took a look, and found that there were cows locked inside.
The young Taoist priest was a little curious, so he walked all the way into the valley. When he came into the valley, he finally saw a simple stone house in front of him.
In front of the stone house, there was an extremely strong man. He was wearing a Taoist robe that was almost faded. He was currently examining two calves in the yard in front of the stone house.
Although this person looked extremely ordinary, the young Taoist priest recognized him at a glance: the powerful Bull Demon Pingtian Great Sage Jingwu Zhenren 'Bull Demon King'.
When the young Taoist saw the Bull Demon King, he had already finished examining the two calves. He then put the calves back into the cowshed and locked them up. He then called to Fang Jian, "Fellow Taoist, please come in and sit down."
The young Taoist priest responded, and then entered the stone house at the invitation of Bull Demon King.
The stone house was very simple, with only a living room and a bedroom. There were a few wooden chairs and a wooden table in the living room, and nothing else.
The Bull Demon King asked the young Taoist to sit down, then poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. The young Taoist thanked him and took the water.
The young Taoist took a sip and said, "This is a clear mountain spring. Have you purified it with your magic?"
"Yes." The Bull Demon King said, "Purify the spring water and you can give it to the cows to drink without worry."
The young Taoist was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why do you want to raise cattle in this mountain? Why don't you raise cattle at the foot of the mountain?"
The Bull Demon King said, "I am not a cattle breeder. These cows belong to the people living down the mountain. They are sick and are being cared for here for treatment."
Hearing this, the young Taoist priest was surprised and asked, "So you are treating the cattle of the people living down the mountain?"
"Yes." The Bull Demon King didn't say much. He answered every question the young Taoist asked.
But at this time, the young Taoist priest of the Bull Demon Dynasty took a look and asked, "What do you do, Taoist friend?"
The young Taoist priest took off the black cloth bag from his shoulder and placed it on the table. He then took out a wooden jar from it and said, "I travel around the country and do some business in spiritual tea."
After saying that, the young Taoist opened the wooden jar and placed it in front of the Bull Demon King. The fragrance of the spiritual tea immediately drifted into the Bull Demon King's nose.
The Bull Demon King's expression changed, and he realized that he had never drunk spiritual tea in all these years since he came to Western Haotian. No wonder he always felt that something was missing.
At this time, the young Taoist priest smiled and said, "This spiritual tea of mine is carefully selected. It has a rich tea fragrance and abundant spiritual energy. There is absolutely no inferior product. Since you are living in seclusion here, why not buy a few cans to drink?"
The Bull Demon King asked, "How much is a can?"
The young Taoist said, "This is the low-grade spiritual tea 'Qingyawan', ten Jieyu jades per can."
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