I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 4 White Goose Village

The chicken raised in the backyard of the Taoist temple just crowed, and Gu Yao jumped up from the bed in a numb manner.

Put on your clothes and walk out of the Taoist temple in two steps.

The old Taoist outside the courtyard was already slowly punching.

The sun still has no shadow, and the bright moon is still bright.

Gu Yao yawned, walked to Lao Dao's side, and started to move.

"Didn't sleep all night?"

"It's not peaceful."

"Is there a ghost with no eyes? Or?"

"No shape, but I clapped my hands all night."

The hand that the old Taoist said was clapping all night was the poplar tree outside the Taoist temple.

As the saying goes, do not plant mulberry trees in the front, do not plant willows in the rear, and do not plant ghost clapping hands in the courtyard.

But these five kinds of trees also have their own magical effects.

For example, willow branches fight ghosts, and locust trees nourish souls.

Because Gu Yao is very popular with ghosts, the old Taoist planted a circle of poplar trees outside the Taoist temple. If ghosts approach, he can call the police in advance.

"It's okay, it's the Ghost Festival."

"In the past, there was not such a big battle during the Ghost Festival. In recent years, it has become more and more chaotic. Looking at this battle, there will be ghost troubles sooner or later."

The old Taoist sighed, and swung two punches hard, making a crisp sound.

Gu Yao also followed.

After finishing the warm-up boxing and lighting the oil lamp, Gu Yao seriously recited the Taoist scriptures in front of the statue of Sanqing.

It is not easy to be a Taoist these days.

Qualified Taoist priests are basically all-round talents in civil and military affairs.

Gu Yao has been taught to read and read scriptures by the old Taoist since he was six years old. He pours various nourishing soups and medicines into his stomach every day, and practice every day. Now he is also a little famous fairy in the city, but in the eyes of the old Taoist, Barely a genius.

It is a bit outrageous to have a harmony between man and nature from time to time.

The old man squeezed the time and saw that the sky was getting brighter, so he interrupted Gu Yao: "Let's go, pack up and go down the mountain."

"What happened to White Goose Village?" Gu Yao packed up the scriptures, his clothes were stuffed with yellow talismans, and he pulled out a brand new mahogany sword and followed the old Taoist.

Almost four years ago, after Gu Yao refined Qi and gained mana, the old Taoist seldom went down the mountain.

Whenever he went down the mountain, it was because something happened to Baige Village.

The Taoist robe of the old Taoist kept shaking: "Yesterday evening, the village chief went up the mountain and said that her nephew's house was haunted by ghosts, and the child was unconscious. I gave them a few charms to seal the house, and made an appointment to see it today."

Gu Yao nodded.

Bai'e Village is at the foot of Bai'e Mountain. It is a small village with a population of about [-]. Every family is related.

Compared with other villages, the biggest difference is that the village head of Baige Village is a white-haired old woman, who is already seventy years old, but her body is very strong.

Just after going down the mountain, before entering the village, a group of big geese who are guarding the gate are coming.

Fierce and vicious, he flapped his wings and stopped in front of the two of them.

"Garga!"

The leading goose was half as tall as Dao Dao, with spread its wings, swaggering, swaying left and right towards them, flopping as it walked, its short yellow beak opened, revealing serrated protrusions.

"Quack quack!"

Gu Yao stopped and his face darkened: "Old man, this goose is scolding me, let's go back, I will get angry when I see this broken goose."

This goose is quite old and has a lot of style, and he didn't like Gu Yao when he was young!

Every time I saw him, I would swoop and bite him and drive him away.

And he doesn't talk about Wude very much.

When I was young, I bullied Gu Yao and fought alone with him. Later, Gu Yao became more powerful. This poor goose guessed that he would not be able to win in singles, so he formed a gang to fight!
Dozens of fat and ruthless geese chased him from the gate of the village back to Guanli, and they were still shitting at the gate.

One lump!
Ten years, a whole ten years, this goose has never lost.

Based on his experience, the goose squawked twice to tell him to get out and didn't want to bully him, and squawked three times to call him a little trash, and it was about to attack.

Every time the old Taoist heard Gu Yao complain, he always said this: "The geese of more than ten years are all enlightened. It's normal not to like you, but if you can't beat it, it's your problem."

Gu Yao's face was darker than the bottom of the pot at that time: "First of all, it's not normal not to like me. After so many years, there is no one who can move who doesn't like me. Secondly, try not to use Taoism, and you can't beat such a group of people with dead hands. Toy."

Now the goose was lying in front of them again.

Gu Yao looked at the old man and said, "Old man, show me how to subdue these hooligans in a relaxed, unrestrained way."

The old man strode out: "Give way."

"Gah."

The leading goose retracted its wings and got out of the way.

The old Taoist just passed by: "That's it."

Gu Yao: "...Leave a way."

One wing: "Quack!"

The anger came up quickly.

Why does this broken goose still see people ordering dishes?

The big goose spread its wings with the little brothers behind it, and threatened Gu Yao to leave. Gu Yao glanced at the old Taoist who was watching the show, and drew out his mahogany sword: "I can see at a glance that they are not humans, but demons. Let Xiao Dao Come and do justice for the heavens!"

The big goose was not afraid at all, its eyes flashed red, and it opened its mouth to bite. A group of younger brothers quickly surrounded it behind it. Gu Yao raised his hand and stabbed at it with a sword. .

A flock of geese surrounding Gu Yao also rushed towards each other. Gu Yao was like Zhao Zilong in Changshan, piercing back and forth among the geese, and like Lu Fengxian, flying a peach-wood sword to fight against the heroes.

Until a "no way" called to stop the battle.

It's the head of Goose Village.

Leaning on crutches, she recalled the heroes who fought against Gu Yao from a distance.

"Master Xiaodao, these beasts don't look good-looking, so please bear with us, why are you angry with them?"

The head of Goose Village is Zhao Jinfeng, whose white hair is shining golden in the sun, and the crutches hit the ground heavily, and the group of big geese quickly scattered on both sides of the road.

Gu Yao put away the mahogany sword: "Mother-in-law of the village chief, you should consider putting a rope and a mask on these geese."

"Is that feasible? In our village, we rely on them to look after the house."

The village head greeted the two of them, and took them to her nephew's house.

"My nephew is a butcher, so I said, if you do this business, you will be robbed sooner or later. In the past, women couldn't give birth to eggs, but now they are born with great difficulty, and they have attracted ghosts."

"It's really unlucky."

The village chief walked all the way, explaining the situation to the two of them.

"This is his home, the house in front is the house where he lives, and the pigsty is in the back."

"This bastard also doesn't have a long memory, and he doesn't run far away when killing pigs. The day before yesterday, I found a seller of dog skin plasters and said that the child was taken away by a pig demon. He scared him and killed the oldest boar overnight. As a result, the child died last night. It's about to die."

"It's still Daoist Shanyuan, you have profound magic power, once you stick the four paper talismans, the child will be refreshed."

The village head stood in front of the most luxurious house, knocked on the door and said.

But Gu Yao felt a little strange.

There is no evil spirit in this room, but it is deeply ghostly.

"Is it the evil ghost seducing the soul?"

With a creak, the door opened a crack, and a man's head with pale complexion and sunken eyes poked out from inside.

"Gensheng, open the door quickly, Daoist Shanyuan and his disciples have arrived." The village head urged.

The man's expression was hesitant, and his eyes were moving restlessly, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.

Gu Yao looked at him, suddenly stepped forward, kicked the door, and kicked the door open.

"Old man, there is a ghost."

The door of the room was wide open, and Gu Yao could see clearly that behind the man, a long-haired female ghost in green clothes was hanging behind him.

The female ghost's black hair covered her face, her whole body was wet, and the water droplets kept dripping.

"It's not a water ghost, and it's not vicious. What's the matter with this ghost?" Gu Yao looked at it for a while, thinking that the female ghost would directly attack him, but he didn't expect that it would just float behind the man in such a daze.

Looking back at the village head, he found that the village head didn't see the female ghost at all, and was walking over to help the man up, and scolded with some distress: "You bastard, why are you so out of your mind, why are you so dazed?"

Gu Yao looked at the old man, only to see that the old man was already walking around the room.

"Old man, this female ghost?"

The old Taoist looked up at the yellow talisman on the eaves: "This female ghost is protecting this man, and there are other things causing evil."

(End of this chapter)