Begin as a person of seven sins

Chapter 63 Goodbye, the strange little Taoist priest

However, when he got down the mountain, Wang finally had a chance to think carefully.

After that, Wang Ye returned home with his family, but found that his mood could not be calmed down for a long time. The figure of the little Taoist priest kept haunting him, making him dreamy and unable to sleep at night.

There is another question that has been bothering him,
That's why Grandpa Zhou and Taoist Master Yunlong took themselves very seriously at first, but later, after knowing what the Taoist priest looked like, he treated what he said as child's play.

Wang Ye speculated that they must be hiding something that they couldn't let him know as a child. No, his father probably didn't know either.

That is, they have some secrets that ordinary people cannot know.

Even when I was in class, I was thinking about the little Taoist priest, which caused my grades to decline.

And besides that thing, there is nothing else that can attract my attention.

My eldest brother fell out of love, causing his father and mother to peeping. This should be a very interesting thing for me as an adolescent, but it still did not attract my attention.

There were several fluctuations in his father's business, and his capital chain was cut off by his business rivals. During those days, his father was under great pressure. It was a turmoil for the whole family, but for himself, he felt calm inside. I feel like my father can handle this matter.

He was still attracted by the experience on Wudang Mountain that day.

No, I have to go to Wudang Mountain again and see the little Taoist priest again.

After seeing it, I must ask the little Taoist priest carefully.
Who is he?

So Wang Ye went to beg his father, Wang Weiguo,

"Dad, you are familiar with Grandpa Zhou. Please help me, please, please let me hang out in Wudang this summer vacation."

My father also readily agreed, but he had a small request.

"Okay... but it's not okay to just wander around. It's good to feel the traditional culture. And let me tell you, Grandpa Zhou and his juniors are not ordinary people. I beg you, if you can let them It would be nice to pass some stuff on to you."

When Wang Ye came to the foot of Wudang Mountain again, he stopped and looked around when passing by the mountain gate.

The little Taoist priest is not here.

So Wang Ye, under the guidance of his father, went to see his master, Taoist Master Yunlong.

It was the middle-aged Taoist priest who was behind him that day. From the outside, he looked very serious and serious. At first glance, he was someone who was not easy to mess with. This was also the kind of person Wang Ye was most afraid of.

but,

Master Yunlong was very strange. He didn't teach himself any skills, such as Tai Chi, Baguazhang, and Wudang secrets spread on the modern Internet. He spent the whole morning teaching himself how to stand on the horse.

Whenever he wants to be lazy, he can always detect it and give himself a kick.

"Master, it's almost five minutes."

"It's not even a minute yet." As he said that, he came over and gave me a kick on my butt. "Stop talking nonsense. Pull your buttocks and crotch up. Do you want your knees to stand up? Also, tuck your chin." , shoulders are also relaxed.”

Master Yunlong pointed at himself and corrected every move. He was very responsible, but sometimes he kept talking like a resentful woman.

"I don't know what's going on with today's children. Their whole body is so tight at a young age. The top of their head seems to be pointing straight up, but the skin and flesh all over their body seems to be hanging on the bone frame. There is no trace of exercise at all."

But let’s not forget it, the horse stance mentioned by Master Yunlong is indeed useful. As long as the movements are done correctly, even if you stand for more than an hour, your body will not be tired, and your waist will even feel relaxed.

After Wang Ye rode for more than two hours,

"Hey, Master, it's almost time, isn't it?"

After hearing Wang Ye's reminder, Taoist Master Yunlong glanced at the sun.
"Alright, it's almost time, Xiao Wang, you can go and rest."

After Wang Ye smiled, he quickly ran away.When Wang Ye walked to a forest in Wudang Mountain, he moved his body and felt the relaxation of every muscle in his body. He thought to himself, this Wudang is indeed worthy of its reputation. It does have two brushes.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from above his head.

"Hey, little doll, why did you come to Wudang?"

Wang Ye was startled. He looked up and found a child in Taoist uniform lying lazily on the roof. Wang Ye took a closer look and saw that it was the little Taoist priest he had seen at the mountain gate before.

"It's you?"

Wang Ye's reaction surprised the little Taoist priest, but he quickly returned to his original expression.

"I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Wang was also afraid that the little Taoist priest would disappear again, so he immediately asked his previous questions.
"Did you suddenly disappear at that time? How did you do it? And why there were so many people around at that time, but no one noticed that you disappeared."

After hearing what Wang Ye said, the little Taoist thought for a moment and said with a proud tone: "Is that what you mean?"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the little Taoist priest suddenly disappeared on the roof. Wang Ye quickly looked around, trying to find the figure of the little Taoist priest.

"Hey, look behind you."

Suddenly a hand was put on Wang Ye's shoulder, and then a voice came from it, it turned out to be the little Taoist priest.

How could he teleport?He was obviously on the roof just now. Similar to the last time he met him at the mountain gate, this time he disappeared directly in front of him and then suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing this scene that was beyond common sense, Wang Ye stuttered a little: "You can't be a real ghost."

The little Taoist priest pretended to be profound and said to Wang Ye, "No, I tell you, I am actually a god."

immortal?real or fake?
But Wang obviously didn’t believe it either.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Do you believe your nonsense? But if you are a god, you should know everything."

"Yes, of course I know everything. I can see everyone's future, including you."

As he spoke, the little Taoist closed his eyes, pinched his fingers casually, and then slowly said: "Your name is Wang Ye, from BJ. Your father is Wang Weiguo, a famous outstanding entrepreneur in the Celestial Dynasty, and your mother is."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Ye interrupted him.

"Grandpa Zhou, the head of Wudang, also knows what you are talking about. You can find out these things just by looking through the visitor visit records at the gate of Wudang Mountain."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the little Taoist priest talked about Wang Ye's recent life.
"Your father's business has been bad recently. The bank he had negotiated with you suddenly stopped lending to your father. As a result, your father's capital chain has been tense recently. Also, your eldest brother has recently fallen out of love."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Wang hesitated a little. Although only his family and people within his father's company knew about his father's business difficulties, they could also know about it through some channels, but they just stayed on Wudang Mountain. If so, how could he even know such a trivial thing as his eldest brother falling out of love some time ago.

Wang Ye thought to himself, even if this is a god, he is really a gossip god, but Wang Ye still doesn't believe it.

"You can get what you're talking about as long as you inquire carefully."

When the little Taoist saw that the king still didn't believe what he said, he immediately used his trump card and slowly closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, Wang Ye felt as if he had returned to the time when he was at the gate of Wudang Mountain.
The feeling of suffocation at that time, as well as the feeling that everything about him was controlled by others, kept him awake at night at the foot of the mountain. Now he finally has the answer.

He finally knew he had found the source of this feeling.

That's right, it's the little Taoist priest in front of me.

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly, looking mysterious, and said somewhat proudly: "Do you believe it now?"

(End of this chapter)