The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

With such thoughts in mind, Li Wei returned to the Taoist temple, and brought some incense paper money, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and some necessities of life to the mountain.

At the same time, I bought some chicken, pork, vegetables and rice wine and went up the mountain.

When Li Wei returned to the mountain, he could see the power of incense on the roof visible to the naked eye.

Li Wei looked at the power of incense floating on the roof of the Taoist temple. He didn't know where the visible power of incense came from, and it hadn't arrived when he went down the mountain.

Could it be another lottery draw?

Li Wei put the purchased things away and went to the mirror.

Name: Li Wei (Tao name Mingche)

Cultivation level: Earth Immortal (five virtues are incomplete, merits are not displayed)

Merit: 55/1000

Incense wish power: 7

Supernatural powers: Tianyantong (seeing the truth, frightening the soul), Shenzutong (unopened), other minds (unopened), destiny (can see disasters and catastrophes), Leujintong (unopened), Tianeartong (can not be opened) Listen to Fangyuan)

Tianyantong (Stimulate the Heart and Calm the Soul): It can make people fall into the illusion of the sinful obstacles. Now it can only take effect in the Taoist temple. After the merit is manifested, it can take effect in the outside world.

Taoism: Yuanshen out of body

The ability to see Uncle Niu's catastrophe just now should be the ability to watch catastrophe after turning on the "Fate Pass"!

"It's strange, my incense wish power hasn't changed."

Li Wei looked at the ring of his incense vows, but there was no change. Where did the miscellaneous incense vows around the roof of the Taoist temple come from?

"Incense burns around the road, but does not enter my Taoism. It looks bluffing, but it has no effect."

While thinking hard, the phone rang.

It's the voice of WeChat.

Your WeChat rang?This surprised Li Wei quite a bit. With his status as a super small and transparent high school student, coupled with his status as a Taoist monk who directly returned to the Taoist temple after graduating from high school, he didn't add anyone on WeChat at all.

Throughout my school days, I could count the number of people with two palms, and the only function of WeChat was to use it for payment.

He opened the WeChat message with doubts, but Li Wei saw three requests to add friends.

A little Mengmeng——'I'm Zhang Mengmeng, Daxian would like to add me! '

The little tail with a wide heart and a fat body——'I am Zhang Dawei, Daxian will add me! '

Look at life with a smile - 'I am Liu Lei!Daxian add me! '

Of course Li Wei remembered who these three people were. If it wasn't for him, all three of them would have turned into Bai Shanjun's poop...

How do they add to theirs?

Of course, Li Wei still added the three of them as friends, which fully increased the increase of his WeChat friends by 50.00%.

"Daxian!"

Just after adding the other party, a little Mengmeng sent a message.

Li Wei had a weird expression on his face, so he could only reply jerky: "Hello."

At this time, Li Wei still couldn't help asking with doubts in his heart.

"How did you add to Pindao's WeChat? (scratches head)"

Zhang Mengmeng replied immediately: "At that time, when I opened people nearby, only Daxian's WeChat account was nearby... Then I added it!"

Li Wei was a little stunned, can this still happen?

Chapter 21 Ruixiang Royal Immunity

Li Wei felt a little complicated at this time.This is the first time I have received a WeChat friend request.

I'm quite happy.

At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng pushed a link to a local forum to Li Wei.

"Daxian, this is my entry!"

Zhang Mengmeng is a college student in the Department of Art. These days, she took a painting to participate in the competition, and she couldn't wait to push it to Li Wei.

Li Wei clicked in with doubts.

Good guy!

It is a pure ink painting style. In the painting, a Taoist priest in a white robe sits cross-legged, closing his eyes and preaching scriptures, with a white tiger resting beside him.

This image can't be said to be very similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Among the entries of their art department, this work is also ranked No.1!

"The white tiger lying on its side next to the Taoist, this scene is really too fairy."

"Junior Sister's imagination has simply broken through the sky."

"Is this inspired by some fairy tale drama? I feel that the artistry is not very good, but it is very special and fairy-like."

"Ruixiang Yumian, the gods bless me to pass the exam with 60 points."

"The gods bless me to find a boyfriend... Oh yes, I am a man, I hope he also really likes men."

Also saw a comment that was obviously Zhang Dawei.

"Not bragging with you, this is a scene my old sister saw with her own eyes. We met a huge white tiger in the mountains. It was the immortal Taoist priest who subdued him. Hmph, you mortals don't have the blessing to see it with your own eyes. , just look at the painting."

"It's shameful to send you up, to subdue the white tiger, such a big white tiger? I don't believe it, do you think it's a forum netizen who shovels and destroys tigers per capita?"

"I'm bragging and I haven't drafted yet..."

Sure enough, Zhang Dawei was besieged. Of course, the main reason was that the way he spoke was too beating.

In fact, even Zhang Mengmeng doesn't know why this painting is so good, and he doesn't feel like painting anything else, but when he draws this immortal, there is a special sense of immortality, as if the immortality is vivid on the paper.

Li Wei looked at the comments of this water, as if he knew how the incense vows surrounding the Taoist temple came from.

That's how it should be...

Li Wei held back for a long time and said to Zhang Mengmeng: "The painting is not bad."

"Thank you Daxian! I feel that I have a great advantage in this wave, and I can get No.1 in a wave just around the corner..."

...

At this time, in the police station in the center of Bo County, a dark and sturdy middle-aged criminal policeman was looking at his mobile phone, stealing some leisure from his busy schedule.

"The white tiger lying on the side next to the Taoist priest, tsk tsk, the painting is not bad... But the story is too magical. Such a big tiger was subdued by a man, and he thought he was an Arhat subduing the tiger."

"What are you looking at, old king?"

"My daughter sent it to me, saying it was an award-winning work of their school, and it seems to say that the prototype is from our place." Wang Haiqiang looked at the phone and said.

The policeman on the side came over and touched his chin and said, "The painting is really something, it looks pretty good."

"The painting is pretty good, but it's nonsense to say that there is a prototype. Let's not talk about whether there is such a big tiger. How can anyone tame such a big tiger?" Not down to earth."

An old policeman next to him also saw this white tiger, touched his chin and said.

"Isn't this... White Mountain Lord?"

"Bai Shan Jun?" Wang Haiqiang asked in confusion: "Is there really such a big white tiger? Why didn't the people from the Forestry Administration go to protect it?"

The little policeman next to him also said: "That's right, this white tiger should be a protected animal. Since you know its existence, why don't you come and take it in?"

"You young people don't know the White Tiger." The old policeman smoked a cigarette and said leisurely: "I have known this legend since I was a child. In Xiangmen Mountain, there is a pair of white tiger couples. They are passed down from generation to generation. The same, protecting the mountains from being persecuted by external forces."

"It's unscientific. Tigers are not hunters, don't they eat meat? Isn't it the animals in the mountains that he persecutes?" The little policeman on the side was quite unimpressed by this statement.

"Persecution by external forces."

The old man looked at the little policeman who retorted and said, "For example, the development of that place by humans, and the invasion of that place by alien species."

"Aren't human beings part of the natural ecology?"

said the old policeman.

"Oh, it's about over-exploitation. For example, if you hunt for meat, then the white tiger will not think about you, but if you hunt for the fur of animals, then the white tiger will drive you away. , and even chased and killed you, and drove you out. When the Japanese invaders invaded, a group of Japanese invaders wanted to cut down the mountain and set up camp, but they were wiped out by the white tiger couple. Since then, the local villagers have kept this white tiger , I got enshrined, and I have a tacit understanding with Bai Shanjun, if humans don't cross that mountain range, Bai Shanjun will not provoke humans, and we have lived in peace for year after year."

Listening to the old policeman talking, he also introduced some local urban legends, such as embroidered shoes, ghost buildings, zombie legends, Fengxue Mountain Temple, etc. Some of them claim to have experienced it Yes, some of them are also hearsay, Wang Haiqiang and the little policeman on the side said in a low voice.

"At this age, I like to believe in some weird things..."

"I understand, of course I understand." The little policeman said deeply.

The old policeman who used to be bragging only when he was drunk is now bragging even without drinking, and he speaks the same way.

But soon, the free time for bragging is over. In the profession of police, bragging time is counted in minutes.

On weekdays, it is very busy.

"The suspect we followed has gone..."

"Where is that guy gone?" Wang Haiqiang's eyes lit up. The suspect hid deep in the mountains. It was really not easy to find him. He couldn't use drones to search for him.

"There is a whereabouts. After escaping from his brothers, he robbed with a murder weapon and injured three people. The nature is extremely bad." following."

Wang Haiqiang nodded with a serious expression. This criminal suspect is indeed an extremely dangerous person.

As a mugger - he also has a history of taking illicit drugs.

"Tsk tsk, what a hateful and pathetic guy, he became like this just to take illegal drugs..." The little policeman on the side said disdainfully.

Wang Haiqiang didn't comment too much, put on his clothes and brought his car keys.

"Okay, let's lead the team."

"The target suspect—Niu Dazhuang."

Chapter 22 Sad

Xiangmen Mountain is in Taixuguan.

Li Wei was looking at his own portrait and actually got to the top to win the prize, he was still having fun.

It's a pity that I can't use the gathered incense and vows, otherwise I have to smoke a big wave?

"Great Immortal, when can we come to the Taoist temple to worship? I will fulfill my wish! I didn't expect to win the art competition this time."

"You can come here anytime, welcome."

Li Wei thought, hurry up and donate a wave of incense money, welcome!

If you have money, you are most welcome to contribute incense money.

Before he knew it, Li Wei had been surfing the Internet intensively for most of the time, and it was already afternoon.

The sun was almost setting.

The last time I surfed the Internet at such a high intensity was when I got a smartphone for the first time.

"Whoosh..."

Just when Li Wei wanted to rest, he felt that someone had entered the Taoist temple.

...

In the Xiangmen Mountain, there was a thin young man with a sickly, weak and pale face walking on the mountain, sweating profusely, taking two steps and needing a rest.

He rested on the side for a long time before he recovered, leaned against the big tree, and murmured: "Money...money...I want money...without money...I can't buy medicine. ..I want to take medicine..."

The cold wind was biting, and it hurt his face while he was wearing unlined clothes.

But because of this, his desire for medicine was suppressed a lot.

"Why, why do I have such trashy parents, why can't they give me money for my medicine, d, d, d, why am I so unlucky."

He slapped his head, venting his emotions impotently and furiously, with an extremely hideous face.

Money, money.

Others are born rich, what about yourself?Born with only one parent who planed food in the countryside, the money for a year's work does not even have a meal for others.