Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 179

There was not even a village in front of me.A few sparse brick houses are scattered, and at most they can only be regarded as living in a few families.

It is barely electrified, which proves that it is living in modern civilization.

Luo Qiu looked at the surrounding mountains.There is plenty of water vapor in the mountains. In the early morning, the water vapor began to slowly evaporate and turned into a dense white mist, which slowly climbed here.

He saw Yang Taizi under an old banyan tree in front of this real 'small' village.

The old Taoist is not only him alone, but also a person beside him, a young man named Zhan'er.his disciple.

Yang Taizi looked like he was meditating.His disciples did not have the skill to meditate. After seeing someone from a distance, they woke up Yang Taizi who was meditating.

The old Taoist opened his eyes, and joined Luo Qiu after a few steps, and said in a loud voice, "Boss Luo is indeed a person who keeps his word. The poor Taoist thought that he would have to wait for a day or two at this place." .”

The patience of the old Taoist is naturally very good. He has waited for ten years since the mountain was robbed, so naturally it will take a day or two.

Luo Qiu said: "It's not our rule to make guests wait for a long time... Can the Taoist priest leave now?"

Luo Qiu looked between the clouds and mist.He walked all the way to breathe the air of this mountain forest.In fact, things spit out more carbon dioxide in the early morning, but it may be that the air humidity is higher, so that there is a fresh feeling.

It is said that cultivators eat the wind and drink the dew, and what they absorb is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth...Anyway, Luo Qiu can't feel anything in the spiritual energy.

Besides, can aura really be eaten as food?

"Pindao is ready at any time." Yang Taizi said hastily, putting himself in a very low profile.

His closed door disciple looked at it and found it inconceivable.

From a very young age, Zhan'er was picked up by Yang Taizi, who said that he had roots of wisdom and spirituality, and that he was a person suitable for cultivating Taoism.But he is young, how old is he, how does he know what cultivation is?Just being able to eat by this old man's side was the driving force in the beginning.

But as the orphan grows up and grows up, he gradually sees this complicated world clearly, and realizes that what he has bumped into is the so-called "good luck" in the Taoist word of mouth.

He has seen Yang Taizi rushing up the mountain, he has seen him split boulders with a wooden sword in his hand, he has seen paper cranes fly away, and he has also seen Yang Taizi swallowing clouds and mist on the rocks of the winding mountain.After more than ten years of upbringing, Yang Taizi has long been regarded as a close relative, not to mention supernatural abilities, which is even more above relatives.

The master is heaven.

Seeing Yang Taizi's obedience, the young disciple suddenly felt a little uncomfortable... If the other party is also a Taoist priest who thinks he is a fairy, he will let it go, but there are only two young people who are about the same age as himself.

"Master, are these two the ones who are waiting to help you?" The young disciple said in a suspicious tone, "The black anaconda spirit on the mountain can't even beat you, these two people have this ability? "

This silly apprentice!
Having been taught and raised since childhood, Yang Taizi understands Zhan'er's thoughts very well.Although he knew it in his heart, he just couldn't see the past and was in the position of defending himself.

Yang Taizi moved his lips, and when he was about to say something, Luo Qiu suddenly said softly: "We can't beat us either, so we are just helping hands, the Taoist priest is too polite."

Yang Taizi could only take advantage of the situation and said: "After all, I am helping. I am an old man, how can I look arrogant like my master... Zhaner, the people who come to the door are also guests, let alone those who help us. How can you be so rude?"

Ah...is that so?

Zhan'er was stunned for a moment, thinking that what his master said was right, if someone came to help out of kindness, it would be normal to be polite.Zhan'er hurriedly walked in front of Luo Qiu and the two of them. Although he was dressed as a modern young man, he was also a little Taoist priest, so he naturally behaved like a Taoist priest.

Zhan'er bowed in front of Luo Qiu unambiguously, "I'm sorry!"

With a honest smile on his face.

If there is no impetuousness in the city, just apologize if you are wrong, this life will seem much easier.

Luo Qiu nodded and said nothing.He walked up to the old Taoist priest and climbed up with him.Luo Qiu didn't have much contact with Yang Taizi, but he felt that Yang Taizi was born from the mundane world.

……

"Pindao hasn't told this naughty apprentice about Guipu yet."

On the way, Yang Taizi seemed to be restless, and explained something next to Luo Qiu, "This child's nature is not bad, but his temper is a bit random."

Luo Qiu looked at Yang Taizi curiously and said, "I don't think any of your apprentices care about this matter, why do you care more than him?"

Yang Taizi subconsciously glanced at Zhan'er who was following behind.

But seeing that he was stopping under a sorbet tree at this time, thinking about how he wanted to pick the sorbet and eat it, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I don't know much about the life of your monks. However, this little priest is really out of this world."

Yang Taizi couldn't help but blush, it's just that this apprentice who has confessed to him for many years is praised, but it is a gratifying thing.

The more you live, the more you go back, Yang Taizi sighed in his heart, then looked at Luo Qiu Jishou and said: "Thank you for your advice, the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is a free person."

What to say?

Could it be that such a small matter must rise to the level of a quarrel, and then escalate into a hands-on incident to be considered refreshing?

But it's amazing to say that this kind of little truth that is often taught in kindergartens can make these secular people look like living gods and Taoist priests. It's as refreshing as drinking a bottle of fairy dew.

This perception is really cheap and ridiculous.

Learn it when you are a child, forget it when you are young, and find it when you are old, but it is like a treasure. It is like this in life.

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Far away, in Ulaanbaatar, in the ruins of that gigantic catacomb.

On the edge of the large pit formed by the sinking, a group of people were climbing down with various tools.The terrain below has become messy, and there is no flat bottom for the helicopter to land at all, so this inefficient means can only be used.

Of course, it's been almost a day.

In fact, camps were set up on the edge of the big pit early on.

In the tent, a foreign man in his 40s, wearing a fur coat, was drinking local milk tea in an unaccustomed way.

This is drudgery.

This kind of desolate place, compared with the Hawaii he just left, full of sunshine, beaches and beautiful women, is simply heaven and hell.

It's just that the company lost a whole treasure hunting team here and found nothing, so he had to leave the charming beach of Hawaii temporarily.

"Mr. Bajo, Master Walawa is back."

Opening the tent, a sturdy man in a combat uniform and holding a machine gun walked in respectfully.

Bajo stood up reluctantly, put on the ermine hat, and suddenly ordered before he came out: "Pour out these nasty things, and make me a pot of coffee later."

Tsk, when will I be able to leave this horrible and damned place?

oh!Please don't take the sunshine and beauty away from me.

(End of this chapter)