Taoist chanting

Chapter 554: On the Road, Concerned

Autumn goes and autumn comes again, year after year.

The donkey soared through the clouds and the fog, and took advantage of the night to fly down from the sky to a simple yard at the end of the town.

It vigorously shook off the dust and sand stained on its body, ran into the main room lit with oil lamps, moved its thoughts slightly, and took out the wine jar from the storage space, a thin silver thunder light flashed slightly, and quickly tore off the mouth of the jar Not a single piece of mud or slag will fall out of the mud seal and porcelain plug.

Smelling the aroma of the wine, it grinned and bared its teeth, smiling happily.

Then I looked at the temple master who was concentrating on reading with the soybean oil lamp, and invited: "Teacher master, have a sip? I flew more than [-] miles on purpose to go to Guzhou Chenggu for good wine. Bad wine in this small place is too difficult. drank."

The priest was wearing an ordinary blue-gray cloth gown, with a sallow complexion, and looked at least ten years older than before.

"I think the local wine here has a unique flavor, like the knife style here, rough and strong, drinking it makes you sleep well."

Putting down the Chinese medicine book in his hand, the temple master picked up the teapot and poured himself a bowl of rough leaf tea. The amber color is red and bright, and there is no tea with a long fragrance. A large amount can quench your thirst.

The donkey took a sip of the fine wine from the altar, and a stream of clear wine flew into the donkey's mouth.

The house was filled with the smell of old wine, and the night outside was dark, occasionally two dogs barked.

It followed the temple master to measure it step by step, from south to north, and walked for a few months, watching the temple master forcibly walk his body to peace, and there was no trace of a monk anymore.

It is common for them to sleep in the wild on the way, and they encountered robbers a few times in the middle of the night.

Regardless of whether the temple master ignores sleep, it solves all troubles, big or small.

In the spring of that year, he stopped. With the household registration documents prepared in advance, the host bought a house, purchased dry land, and used it as a donkey to plow the land, all kinds of trivial things Encountered a lot.

Snatching water, stealing vegetables, occupying more land, nothing can make things happen.

Troubles come out of poverty, there are many unreasonable guys, and there are many sneaky people.

At night it stays in the dilapidated yard, thieves with knives come in groups to steal it openly, kick and kill it a few times, drag it out and throw it to the barren hills to feed the wolves, no one is alive or dead, not even a bloodstain. There is a lot of peace in Xiemen Village.

The temple owner has been a mortal with his face facing the loess and his back facing the sky for more than three years, but he still hasn't walked out of the "Road to Escape". This summer, he went to a small town called Luosha Lake in Guzhou, Northwest China. The temple owner bought a shop as a doctor , save the dying and heal the wounded, and find another way to get out of the mundane way.

The business has been open for more than two months, but there are only a few chronic illnesses that cannot be cured.

It knew that it was the other two doctors in the town who were doing the tricks, colluding with the ruffian wanderers in the town, spreading rumors, secretly threatening and other low-level methods, trying to get the master, a foreigner who has no heel and no wharf, People run away.

The donkey didn't seem impatient at all when he saw the viewer, and spent his days guarding the empty shop.

If it doesn't follow its violent temper, it will find a night to beat those jerks who are sap sticks, and use its hooves to teach those god-hating guys, so that they will be punished. For the rest of their lives, their mouths are crooked, their eyes are slanted, their saliva is drooling, and they can't walk smoothly. Unknowingly.

Every time it goes to play alone in Zhoucheng and Juncheng, when it enters the city gate, it directly throws out its identity token. The people in the city are well-informed, and they won't make a fuss about monks and spirit beasts flying in the sky.

Generous and generous, you can buy drinks with money casually.

If you dare to add water to the wine sold to it, it will scare some unruly guys to death by talking.

"Monastery Lord, when is the end of our 'Road to Transcendence'?"

The donkey has been around for almost four years, and it feels homesick.

If it continues aimlessly like this, it will soon advance to the fourth rank.

It doesn't need to go through the "heart gate" like a human monk to get out of the mortal way. The temple master gave it a panacea for accumulating good liquid, a drop of Shen Yin accumulating good liquid, a purple ginseng for 200 years, and a wash basin. A big firebrown Ganoderma lucidum, and there are many natural materials and earthly treasures. When it reaches its cultivation level, eat it all at once, don't you believe it won't make it through?

"I don't know yet. My cultivation base and state of mind have reached the critical point. It seems that I have stepped out of the 'out of the world', but I feel that I am still a little bit close. In this state, I am worried that my success will fall short."

Zhang Wenfeng finished his tea, stood up and walked to the yard.

The storefront he bought is the front shop and the backyard. He does not rely on business for food, but just a way to experience the life of ordinary people.

All kinds of being targeted and dealt with allowed him to experience the suffering of ordinary people at the bottom.

He also wants to endure wave after wave of pain tenaciously like a poor man in the country, and then use his wisdom to explore the world of mortals. Once he understands something, the Jedi will bloom. Unfortunately, the wish is good, and his life is different. .

He has something to gain, but also has something to be confused about, so he can't get up or down here.

The donkey was speechless, and bowed his head to drink.

It hurts to hear the troubles of human beings, so it's better to get drunk.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Wenfeng heard the commotion outside, so he went to the front and took down the long door bolt and the door panel, and a group of men rushed in carrying a bloody and horrific patient.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Zhang, help me."

When Zhang Wenfeng saw the crowd of spectators standing askew looking at a good show, he knew what was going on.

A disease that could not be cured by two shops came to find fault.

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Fairy view.

Tu Kun was walking by the stream, the mines on the Liuzhi River had been exhausted, and the few remaining ore veins were being excavated by the monks sent by the Daolu Academy, so he didn't need to guard them.

After several years of retreat, Yang Shuilan left the seclusion a few days ago, and she actually quit the divine way and switched to the human way, and advanced to the Jindan realm, which surprised him, and he admired the courage of the woman. I'm afraid I dare not try.

There are too many risks and too many uncertain variables.

It's no wonder that Xiao Ni'er has been showing his face in Liuzhi River all these years and has been arrogantly coming and going, disturbing the three hundred miles along the river. It turned out to be a cover.

"How is the Lord's situation now?"

"It's still the same, treating people in Luoshahu Town."

Zhuang Yu took a step behind and replied respectfully.

The temple master seals the Qi mechanism and does not accept messages. As the temple master's disciple and the deacon of the Waiting for Opportunity Hall, he has always sent people to follow the temple master's movements. The mortal viewer pays attention to the existence of spies.

"The two monks from Great Liang should keep an eye on it. Before going out, the temple master told me that the crash of Bishuitang Blessed Land may cause huge disasters in Chongzhou. This is a major event."

"Yes, I have dispatched able-bodied personnel to watch over them, and Celestial Master Zhu Xun is currently with them."

"Zhu Xun is here too? That's okay, I'll be there in a few days. Go down and get busy."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Zhuang Yu bowed his hands and waited for the guardian earth to go forward, then he turned and left.

In a few years, he had already set up a secret spy line with contacts in the eighteen prefectures of Da'an Dynasty. Fortunately, the head of the mountain never owed him money. Many of the staff kept secrets, and Wei Jingjie didn't want Wei Jingjie to know that the two had a few bad times.

At present, the head of the mountain is retreating, and it is Tu Hufa and Taoist Yue who are in charge.

What he did was for the sake of the sect, for the grace of Guanzhu, and also for his own cultivation path to obtain more cultivation resources.

I just hope that the temple master will return to the mountain sooner. There is still some difference between the gate with the temple master and the one without the temple master.

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(End of this chapter)