Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 62

For several days in a row, Lu Heng's life was very comfortable.

In addition to eating and attending lectures, it is cultivation.

With the help of Lingqi Pill, his cultivation progress is also very good.

He had a hunch that it would take less than a month to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Such progress made him feel satisfied, but at the same time worried.

His cultivation level is getting higher and higher, how can he keep a low profile?
A genius like him is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding.

"Brother, are you there?"

"Master has something to do with you!"

Outside the door, Qingyue's familiar shout came again.

"understood."

Lu Heng quickly got up and got out of bed, and came to Qingyun Palace.

This Qingyun Hall is the place where Shangqing Dao teaches daily life and practice.

The hall is spacious and full of sunlight. In terms of comfort, it is much better than the dormitory of the little Taoist priests.

As soon as he entered the hall, Lu Heng saw his master Xuan Cheng, who had borne countless blames for him, was talking to another master, Xuan Ming.

"Master, the disciple is here."

He spoke softly.

"Qingfeng, you don't have anything on hand, do you?"

Xuan Cheng turned his head and asked kindly.

"The disciple is not busy."

Lu Heng shook his head and said.

"That's good."

Xuan Cheng nodded slightly, and then said: "Then you can take your place as a teacher and go to ask the immortals to watch."

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Heng nodded in response.

This Qiuxian Temple is located in the southwest of Longhu Mountain. It needs to climb four mountains, and the location is very remote.

Different from the Dazong of Shangqing Dao, which has a thriving population and many disciples, Qiuxian Temple belongs to the Xiaozong of Xiaozong.

In Qingfeng's memory during his lifetime, when the number of people in Qiuxian Temple was the largest, there were only five people.

The owner of Qiuxian Temple, whose Taoist name is Fuyunzi, is said to have lived for more than 100 years.

This old Taoist boiled all his few disciples to death.

After waiting for the life of the old Taoist to run out and drive the crane to the west, there is no more.

At present, Qiuxian Temple has no successors and is in a state of abandonment.

Xuancheng and Fuyunzi used to be Wangnian friends, and every other month they would send disciples to clean the Temple of Qiuxian, and at the same time burn incense to the statues of gods in the temple.

This month's cleaning task fell on Lu Heng.

The other disciples were not willing to go to the Immortal Temple at all.

The main reason is that the mountain road is too difficult to walk.

It takes a day to go back and forth.

With this time, everyone read books, recite scriptures, and watch short videos, isn’t it great?
But this little mountain road is not a problem for Lu Heng at all.

Are you a vegetarian in "Auspicious Clouds Stepping on the Sky"?

After returning to the room, he simply packed up his things and set off directly.

What rough mountain roads, what ravines and ridges, are all like walking on flat ground.

In less than two hours, he had already arrived at Qiuxian Temple on Taoyuan Mountain.

"This trail looks quite new!"

"It seems that Master should have asked someone to repair it before..."

The Qiuxian temple in front of him is not the dilapidated Taoist temple that Qingfeng remembered before.

Lu Heng took out the key, opened the locked gate of the Taoist Temple, and was ready to start working.

……

Taoyuan Mountain, located in the mountains, is located in a remote place, far away from the urban area.

From here to the city, you need to take a bus for seven or eight hours.

It is also because of this that Taoyuan Mountain is inaccessible to people and has many wild animals.

But just today, on the quiet and peaceful Taoyuan Mountain, four donkey friends unexpectedly came.

These four donkey friends, two men and two women, don't look very old, that is, they look like they are in their early twenties.

Judging from their clear and stupid eyes, the four should be college students.

The four of them each carried a large backpack, and their equipment looked very complete, comparable to those of professional traveling friends.

"I'll go, there is actually a Taoist temple here!"

Among the four, a boy with a slightly shorter stature and a longer face suddenly said.

Hearing the words, the other three raised their heads together and saw the Qiuxian Temple on the mountainside.

"It's really Taoist here!"

A girl with a round figure was full of surprise.

"Before we were in Dongqiao Village, we heard from the villagers that there is a Taoist temple in this mountain."

"I didn't believe it at the time. I didn't expect that people really didn't lie to me."

The mellow girl continued talking.

"I remember too!"

Another boy with a strong figure and darker skin also made a sound.

He looked at the Taoist temple not far away suspiciously, frowned slightly and said: "I remember some villagers said that this fairy temple has been abandoned for more than ten years."

"Before, there was only one old Taoist priest who was nearly a hundred years old, and I didn't know if he was dead or not."

"Fuck!"

"It's been so long, maybe that old Taoist priest has turned into a bone..."

The long-faced boy smiled.

"Hey...that's disgusting!"

"Let's not go!"

"I can already imagine that it smells like rotten meat as soon as I enter."

The mellow girl shivered, shaking her head again and again.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a pair of bones, not a bone spirit."

"Furthermore, what if the old Taoist is still alive?"

"Let's go in and see the situation, take a few videos, maybe we can gain some fans."

The long-faced boy didn't care.

"Go and see."

"It's so pitiful that a centenarian lives alone on the mountain!"

Among the four, the last girl also spoke.

She is taller, has delicate features, wears a pair of glasses, and speaks softly.

"Then go have a look!"

"What Tingting said is also very reasonable. If the old Taoist priest is still alive, maybe we can help a little."

"Of course, if he dies, we can also let him die."

Seeing Song Tingting speak, the muscular boy immediately seconded her.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, the other two curled their lips together, cursing "Lick the dog" in their hearts!
The long-faced boy rolled his eyes and said in a dark voice: "Aren't you afraid that after the death of the old Taoist priest, the ghost will remain in the Taoist temple?"

"If we go in hastily, the ghost of the old Taoist priest might possess one of us without anyone noticing."

"At that time, the person possessed by the old Taoist ghost will do many strange things, even kill people..."

After hearing this, the mellow girl couldn't help shivering.

She couldn't help recalling the plots of those horror horror movies she had seen, and shouted angrily in fright: "Zhao Shuo, can you please stop talking about it?"

"I've got goosebumps all over my body!"

"It's just a ghost, what's there to be afraid of?"

At this time, the strong boy suddenly smiled.

Afterwards, he took out the cross necklace hanging around his neck, and said confidently: "I have converted to God."

"With God and his old man covering him, what's the point of mere ghosts?"

Zhao Shuo, a boy with a long face, couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this, "Fuck, He Ming, you're really good!"

"Show the cross in front of other Taoist temples, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

(End of this chapter)