The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

The First Taoist Priest in the Tang Dynasty Author: Lian Lian Mangosteen

brief introduction:

He is a Taoist priest.He is also a traveler.His name is Zhong Wen.He is also called Jiushou.When saving lives, he is the Taoist leader, and when killing people, he is Zhong Kui.Let's see how he travels the world.  …

Chapter 1 Soul wear

road?What is Tao?people?What is a human being?

This book is about Taoist priests;

Spectators, know what's going on, don't lie;

The Taoist is not the Taoist in the TV series;

As for the truth and falsehood, the spectators should have a deep chat with the Taoist on their own, so as to know the truth and see the truth.

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In the middle of the night, thirty to fifty miles away from Lizhou City, a family of four lived in a thatched farmhouse outside a Taoist temple. A middle-aged man and a woman were lying on the thatched mat at one corner of the farmhouse. And their pair of sons and daughters are sleeping soundly at the moment.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhong Mugen, the wife Xu's is nameless, her nickname is Xiu, Zhong Mugen's ten-year-old son is Zhong Wen, and his four-year-old daughter is Xiaohua.

Yesterday during the day, for some reason, when Zhong Wen was helping the Taoist temple to lift a log, the log fell along with the trend and hit Zhong Wen's head with a big hole. No, Zhong Wen, who was lying on the straw mat, had his head covered Look like an Indian Asan.

"Huh? What's wrong with me? Why does my head hurt so much?" Zhong Wen stretched out his hand to touch his stinging head, thinking to himself, did he get hit by a brick during the fight with that group of people yesterday?

Zhong Wen vaguely remembered that last night when he and his friends were spending the night at the food stall, they were twirling skewers when a few little ruffians suddenly appeared out of nowhere and yelled at Zhong Wen and the others for no reason, and Zhong Wen and the others suddenly became furious , regardless of the number of people on the other side, taking advantage of the strength of the wine, he picked up the bench and started working.

But what was the specific result, who put who down, whether his friends were injured, whether he was injured, and how it ended in the end, Zhong Wen had no impression at all.

I'm going, did I drink the broken piece again?Zhong Wen kept his eyes open as he recalled, but his eyelids seemed to be hung with heavy stones, and he couldn't open them no matter what. In addition to the severe headache, he couldn't remember what happened afterwards. Zhong Wen was in a daze. Fall asleep again.

After the night passed, Zhong Mugen and his wife climbed up from the thatched mat, checked Zhong Wen's injuries, shook their heads, and went out of the house.

"Husband, how is Xiao Wen? Do you want to invite the Taoist priest in the temple to come and have a look today?" His mother Zhong Wen's face was full of worry.

"It's all right. Daoist Li came over yesterday to have a look, and he also took medicine. He said that he will recover in a few days." Zhong Mugen responded to his wife while picking up a wooden stick from the side of the kitchen. With the hoe on his shoulders, he was ready to go to work in his family's field.

The air in the early morning is extraordinarily fresh and lingering, nourishing all things on the earth. The rice in the fields and the green grass on the edge of the fields are covered with dew, which is crystal clear and bright like pearls.

"Brother, are you awake?" Xiaohua stretched out her small hand and shook Zhong Wen who was lying on the straw mat, frowned, and stared at Zhong Wen's head wrapped up like a San.

At this time, Zhong Wen, after waking up in the morning, opened his eyes and was completely immersed in his own world. He could hear the crowing of cocks, the barking of dogs, and the crying of children in his ears. With a thatched roof, Zhong Wen didn't know where he was.

"Where is this place? Why is it like this? Could it be possible to fight in the countryside? But what's the situation now? Ah, my head hurts." Zhong Wen thought about it, but he still couldn't resist the splitting headache in his head, and stretched his hands immediately. He hugged his head, trying to push the pain out of his head.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is your head still hurting? I'll blow it to you, and mother said it won't hurt anymore." Looking at her brother's painful expression and movements, Xiao Hua thought her brother's head started to hurt again.

Zhong Wen was already tortured by this heart-rending pain, and wanted to commit suicide. A series of pictures flooded into his mind, playing like a fast-forward movie. The huge pictures and memories poured in, making Zhong Wen even more distressed.

It seemed like a century, but in reality only two quarters of an hour passed. The excruciating torment gradually stopped. Zhong Wen put down his hands that were holding his head, as if he felt the joy of being reborn after life and death, and wanted to open his eyes. The eyes, but the eyelids are as heavy as Mount Tai, gradually falling into a lethargy, vaguely, it seems to hear a soft voice calling brother, brother.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Is it still hurting?" Xiaohua has been lying on the edge of the straw mat, watching Zhong Wen quietly. Although Xiaohua doesn't know what's wrong with her brother, she has been silently guarding her brother , thinking that my brother would get better soon, tears kept rolling in his worried eyes.

Zhong Wen, who was sleeping, a lot of information flooded into his mind. The memories of his past life and this life collided, like two armies at war, and quickly merged and intertwined together, which made Zhong Wen's brain area greatly developed. It has reached an unprecedented level. If the brain development of normal people is only [-] to [-]%, then Zhong Wen's brain development is estimated to be [-]%, and it may even be higher.

"Water, water." A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Wen, who was in a coma, finally responded, calling softly for water.

"Brother, do you want some water? Then I'll call you." Xiao Hua, who silently guarded Zhong Wen's side, saw her brother reacting, and softly responded while stroking Zhong Wen's wrapped head.

Xiaohua got up, and trot excitedly to the kitchen, carrying a broken pottery bowl, scooped up half a bowl of water from the water tank, brought it over carefully, and took the little half of the bowl of water that had been sprinkled. He leaned closer to Zhong Wen's mouth.

"Brother, here comes the water, drink it."

In a daze, Zhong Wen drank the small half bowl of water brought by Xiao Hua, which restored his physical energy a little, but he was still in a state of lethargy and sobriety.

Xiao Hua watched nervously after Zhong Wen drank half a bowl of water, but Zhong Wen was still in a coma, and the worry in her heart hung on her little face.

Xiaohua put the pottery bowl aside, stretched out her small hand to grab Zhong Wen's hand, feeling the temperature of her brother's palm, hoping that her brother would not have a fever.

"Brother, you need to get better soon, Mommy and Mommy were worried to death yesterday, if something happens to you, Mommy and Dad will be so sad..." Xiao Hua sat beside Zhong Wen , talking on his own, from the past to Zhong Wen's injury yesterday.

Zhong Wen, who was in a coma, began to wake up gradually, and inexplicably, some memories flooded up, temporarily occupying his mind.

"I'm going, I... I've time-traveled? Or soul wear?" With his eyes closed, Zhong Wen flashed various images quickly in his mind. He really couldn't believe that all this would happen to him. This is unscientific. Ah, except for some online novels that have this kind of plot setting, how can there be any time-traveling? I feel like I have been struck by lightning in an instant. The probability is so small that it is unbelievable.

"It turns out that this body is also called Zhong Wen. It's okay, it's okay, there is no name change, at least there is no need to change the name, but this family is too poor, right? There is nothing to eat, nothing to wear, This is not a place where people live, there is only one thatched cottage, this..." Zhong Wen's mind flashed various scenes and pictures of Zhong Wen's life in this world, and these pictures, Zhong Wen suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. The feeling of God's teasing, such a hard life, made Zhong Wendun feel bitter.

Xiao Hua has been sitting silently beside Zhong Wen, although she is muttering her own words, but her eyes never move away from her elder brother for a moment, seeing her elder brother's eyelids move a few times, she is very happy , bent down, put his little head in front of Zhong Wen, and looked at Zhong Wen happily.

"Brother, are you okay? Does your head still hurt?"

"Xiaohua, brother doesn't hurt anymore." Zhong Wen slowly opened his eyes, the little flower in front of him is the little girl in this world, with a dirty face, disheveled hair, wearing a shabby gown and a A pair of pants that looked like shorts, with bare feet.

"Xiao Hua, where are Father and Mother?" Zhong Wen slowly got up from the straw mat and turned his head to look around.

In the small thatched hut, apart from a dilapidated low table, a dilapidated cabinet with a closed door frame in the corner, and three or two pottery jars, there were a few dilapidated straw mats on the floor, and some straw was spread under the straw mats. There were a few old and dirty quilts on the straw mat, and there was nothing else. Zhong Wen looked at the shabby state of the house, and shed tears of bitterness in his heart. This will be his own life in the future. Residence, rich or poor, at least it can be regarded as a home.

"Brother, mom and dad are going to work in the field." Xiaohua imitated her mother, stretched out her dirty little hand, touched Zhong Wen's forehead, and then touched her own forehead to feel herself. Did my brother have a fever? Afterwards, the nervous expression on his face relaxed.

Zhong Wen was a little confused by the series of movements of the little girl in front of him, and then realized that Xiao Hua was testing her body temperature, and when she thought about it, she was amused by this little girl, such a small person would know how to take her body temperature , Could it be that I misread it.

"Brother, are you still thirsty? I'll get you a bowl of water." Xiaohua got up, and carrying the pottery bowl with a few holes in it, went to the kitchen to fetch half a bowl of water.

"Thank you, Xiaohua." After Zhong Wen drank the small half bowl of water in one breath, he felt his soul returned to its place, and the hunger in his stomach also dropped slightly, but he still had a slight cramping pain in his stomach, and he felt a little weak all over. , It seems to be able to eat a whole cow.

Zhong Wen reached out and touched his head, knowing in his heart that his head was smashed by a piece of wood yesterday, and the wound was not small, and a lot of blood flowed out, but not long after being hit, Zhong Wen passed out. What happened afterward is unknown.

"Brother, you lost a lot of blood yesterday, don't touch your head anymore." Seeing Zhong Wen reaching out to touch his head, Xiao Hua nervously stopped Zhong Wen, for fear that her brother would accidentally touch the wound and bleed again. Xiao Hua still has lingering fears about Zhong Wen's bloody scene yesterday.

"Xiaohua, it's okay, brother knows what to do." Zhong Wen has been thinking about some things in his mind, or he wants to find out if there is any system after his soul has passed through, there is a golden finger What, it was written like this in the novels I read in my previous life.

Zhong Wen thought to himself, in the novels he read in his previous life, it was said that there were systems or cheats, so after his soul transmigrated, there must be some, so he wanted to find out, where is his cheat?

s: The progress of the first 40 chapters is a bit slow, if you don't like to read it, you can skip to the 46th chapter to read.

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What about Chapter 2 cheats?

At this time, Zhong Wen is completely immersed in his own world, and has been searching hard for the so-called golden finger, thinking that if he has a golden finger, he and his family can live like individuals in this world. .

"Huh? System, come out and let me see where you are..." Zhong Wen thought to himself, the various names that Goldfinger might appear, but no matter how he called, he never saw the so-called Goldfinger. Not to mention the system interface.

"Could it be that this golden finger hasn't appeared yet? Or is it still waiting for time or specific things to open? Well, I'll check it out in a few days." Zhong Wen comforted himself silently, hoping that one day, Jin Fingers can be opened by themselves.

"Brother, does your head still hurt?" Xiao Hua looked at Zhong Wen's face, frowning sometimes, and sometimes loosening, thinking that her brother's head started to hurt again.

"Xiao Hua, my head doesn't hurt. I was thinking about something just now." Zhong Wen opened his eyes, regained his composure, looked at Xiao Hua who was beside him with a nervous face, and explained quickly.

"Xiao Hua, brother, get up and move around a little bit. Sitting and lying down are a little tiring." Zhong Wen supported the straw mat with both hands, and was about to get up. He wanted to get out of the thatched cottage and breathe the fresh air outside.

"Brother, you'd better lie down. If you touch the wound, your head will hurt again, and Mom and Dad will be worried." Xiao Hua hurriedly stretched out her small hand to support Zhong Wen.

"Brother is fine, I just want to get up and move around, so that the wound will be better, and the head will not be touched." Zhong Wenwen was already thin, and with so much blood shed yesterday, he was a little weak. up.

When I came outside the thatched hut, what caught my eye was green. It was early summer, with lush trees, green crops, and unknown flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains. Looking around, I saw that the left and right sides of my thatched hut were not far away. , there are twenty or thirty houses scattered sparsely, which are the same as their own thatched huts, and these families are all tenants attached to Longquan Temple, and these tenants basically have to rely on Longquan Temple to live.

The fields in front of Zhong Wen belonged to Longquan Temple. There were not many Taoists in Longquan Temple, and it was impossible to plant so many fields. We had to lease the fields to these dozens of families for planting, and they had to pay half of the annual fee. Grain is used as the cost of the land.

Although Longquan Temple does not need to pay taxes to the current imperial court, the tenants still need to pay various grain taxes to the imperial court. Corvée, otherwise this life would be even less alive.

Each of the dozens of tenant farmers who are vassals in Longquanguan has several children in different sizes and ages. The older ones naturally need to help the family work in the fields, while the younger ones, like Zhong Wen For those of average size, they can do some small work for Longquan Temple. As for the younger children, they can only stay at home.

Longquan Temple is located in the mountains [-] miles away from the northeast corner of Lizhou City in the Sichuan Province. The Qinling Mountains are on the north, the mountains are stretching along the west, the Daba Mountains are on the east, and the mountains are also stretching along the south. Longquan Temple leads to Lizhou in the southwest. There is only one small road in the city, and there is no official road, which makes Longquan Temple surrounded by mountains seem to be isolated from the world.

Up and down Longquan Temple, there are only seven or eight households, plus these 200 or [-] vassal tenant farmers, there are less than [-] people. Children account for more than one-third of them, and the elderly are almost the same. Comparable to the number of children.

Longquan Temple is located on a nearby hilltop, condescending, overlooking the entire field of Longquan Temple.

Longquan Temple is neither big nor small. There is a main hall, a front hall, and four side halls. The rest are miscellaneous rooms and residences of Taoists.And Longquan Temple belongs to the old Taoist temple. No one knows how many years it has existed. One of the side halls is a bit dilapidated. When sitting in the side hall, he was injured by a whole piece of wood.

The old Taoist priest in Longquan Temple, about 70 years old, his surname is Li, but his specific name is unknown. Everyone calls him Daoist Li. He is also the master of Longquan Temple, and he is in charge of the entire Longquan Temple and the land.

Zhong Wen looked up at the Longquan Temple on the top of the hill, frowning and thinking, he came to this place now, occupying Zhong Wen's original body, but he didn't know how to face his parents in this body in the future, called A Father and mother?It seems that it is really difficult to shout out.

In Zhong Wen's previous life, he was just an ordinary person. He had a simple electric maintenance job of his own, had his own love, and had his own parents. What pain and sorrow it is.

"Ah..." Zhong Wen retracted his gaze and sighed heavily. The concern for his parents in his previous life and the confusion when he just came here made him feel inexplicably sad and helpless.

An old man who lived for nearly 30 years in the previous life suddenly came to this world and lived in the body of a ten-year-old child. Is this considered a new life?Or did the heavens see that I had done too badly in my previous life, and wanted to give myself a good fortune?

Zhong Wen immediately vetoed this speculation, who the hell has ever seen a good fortune, was born in a poor family's run-down courtyard?Who the hell has seen such a creation?If you want to come to God, you probably don't have a handle.

Zhong Wen was secretly distressed, his eyes were dull, and he stared into the distance with dull eyes.

Zhong Wen thought about his family members in his previous life, his friends in his previous life, what he had learned in the past few years, and the current situation at home, feeling a little helpless.

He really wanted to swear a few words against that broken heaven, but he felt so powerless that he couldn't speak at all, and he didn't know why this god was so unfair to him.

Others who are reborn through time travel are either princes or nobles, but what about him?Time travel to this poor family.

Even if he is not a prince, he is at least a scholar, but what about now?With a ten-year-old body and knowledge, and still with this body, it is estimated that the wind will fall down.

It's fine if you don't have the status of the prince, but you don't even give him a golden finger. Although time travel is simple, it has a long way to go, and everything depends on him.

"This is killing me, God, why are you being so unfair to me." Zhong Wen kept saying this, repeating and repeating, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour or two.

If anyone can understand what he said, they must know that what Zhong Wen said is Mandarin, not the language of this era.

Feeling helpless, he didn't know what to do. His family was so poor that he couldn't get enough to eat. He was young and weak, so he couldn't do anything.

On the other hand, Xiao Hua, who was listening to her brother's nagging quietly, was very worried when she couldn't understand.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you, woo woo woo."

Xiaohua pulled Zhong Wen's clothes and called her brother, afraid that her brother would be in trouble.

"What's the matter? Xiao Hua, don't cry, brother is fine," Zhong Wen was awakened by Xiao Hua's cry, and only then did he see Xiao Hua who was already in tears, and realized that his absent-minded appearance just now had put this little girl She was frightened, and quickly comforted her softly.

Chapter 3 Dojang Lee

"Brother, you were possessed just now, don't worry about it." Xiao Hua grabbed the corner of Zhong Wen's clothes with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, worried in her heart,

"Xiao Hua, I'm not obsessed, I'm just in a daze." Zhong Wen really didn't expect that the time he lost his mind would scare the little girl, and he was really ashamed. After all, he still occupied other people's elder brother body.

"Xiaohua, don't cry. I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?" Zhong Wen rubbed his growling stomach. From early morning to now, he drank two and a half bowls of water. It's no wonder he wasn't hungry.

Xiao Hua wiped away the tears all over her face, and looked at Zhong Wen nervously, knowing that her brother hadn't eaten anything since yesterday, except that A Niang fed him some rice soup.

"Brother, I haven't cooked breakfast at home yet."

"Oh, this shit, it's killing me." Zhong Wen sighed, flashing the situation at home in the past, and he was really speechless about this shit, even after wearing it, could it be possible to wear it back? ?

But he himself didn't know how to change the current situation at home, even if he had more food or other food.

Xiao Hua knew that her brother must be very hungry, and she bled so much yesterday, and was in a coma all night, so she urgently needed some food to fill her stomach.

"Brother, when parents come back from work, they can make breakfast."

"Brother, I know. I'll go find something to eat. I'm so hungry that my chest is almost sticking to my back." Zhong Wen looked at his emaciated child's body, and didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. , or more perhaps a kind of helplessness that cannot be spoken.

Xiaohua stood by the side and heard that Zhong Wen wanted to find something to eat. She was afraid that her brother would cook the food at home. Her parents would feel distressed for a long time after she knew about it. Although she knew her brother would not do this before, but at this moment It was not at that time, because Zhong Wen's temperament changed drastically after waking up in the morning, as if he had been possessed just now, which made Xiao Hua feel even more worried.

"Brother, there is a lot of food in the family, and mother will measure it every day to cook gruel."

"Brother knows, I won't touch the food at home." Zhong Wen thought to himself just now, looking for something edible to cushion his stomach at home, but the little girl beside him said such a sentence, it was a clock. Wen thought up.

Zhong Wen did not return to the thatched hut immediately. He was told by the little girl next to him, how could he have the nerve to find something to eat? He raised his legs and walked towards the mountain behind. Fortunately, the village is located at the foot of the mountain. Jian, thinking that there will be no shortage of food in the mountains and forests, it just needs some courage and strength.

Seeing her brother walking towards the back mountain, Xiaohua was curious, but the worry on her face remained undiminished. She walked behind her brother's buttocks with her calves, and told Zhong Wen to be careful of the wound on her head as she walked. , although the little girl's nagging made Zhong Wen a little helpless, but Zhong Wen himself knew that he had taken a big advantage by occupying his brother's body, and it was still a ten-year-old child's body, which was equivalent to living a new life .

Along the way, Zhong Wen saw a lot of edible wild vegetables, as well as some edible shoots and small fruits, but Zhong Wen, who was unarmed, was powerless to dig some to eat, so he had to pick some edible tender Putting the buds in the mouth and chewing them can be considered to relieve the hunger in the stomach.

Xiao Hua followed Zhong Wen, watching her brother, picked some unknown twigs, stuffed them into her mouth and started chewing, fearing that her brother was in trouble again, so she hurriedly stopped Zhong Wen.

"Brother, this can't be eaten, it's poisonous." Xiao Hua stretched out her dirty little hand and grabbed Zhong Wen's clothes, preventing her brother from picking those poisonous shoots to eat.

"Xiaohua, it's okay. These young shoots are edible, but they have a little bit of bitter taste. You can also pick and wash these snake bubbles." At this time, Zhong Wen was already hungry. It hurts, how can you care about the common sense and cognition of people in this era, filling your stomach as soon as possible is the most important thing,

"Brother, this snake pao is inedible, it is poisonous." Seeing Zhong Wen pointing at the snake pao on the ground, Xiao Hua let go of the little hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, ran over in a hurry, stepped on the snake pao on the ground a few times, stepped At the same time, I didn't forget to twist it hard, and the snake bubbles were trampled to pieces, and white pulp was coming out.

"I'll go, you little girl, let me go." Zhong Wen looked at Xiaohua's bare feet and crushed the snake bubbles on the ground. The anger in his heart, this is his own food, it hasn't arrived yet The mouth was gone, and she stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Hua Pao aside, squatted down, and began to pick up the undamaged snake pao.

"Brother, you can't eat it. It's poisonous. If you are poisoned to death, what should you do?"