The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

The living beings release their kindness, and the Taoists also give back their kindness.

"Interesting creatures."

At this time, the Taoist suddenly felt that after wandering for so long, if he found a place to settle down, the feeling would not be bad.

"It's really an interesting place. The creatures here don't seem to be low in intelligence. Are they all enlightened... This place is really a treasure."

The Taoist walked towards the depths of the island to take a look.

"Well...there is still the charm of Taoism in it, is it an ancient predecessor who left traces here...that's why there are so many spiritual wisdom obtained by mortal things."

The Taoist didn't think too much about it anymore, and a magic power rose from the bottom.

An earth-stone concrete palace rises from the ground, blending with the ink fairyland that blends here.

There is a faint sound of scriptures in French among the soil and rocks, and the black-robed Taoist can faintly hear the voice of Taoism scriptures from the past.

At this time, the black-robed Taoist murmured.

"The blue sea and the sky, traveling thousands of miles by boat, the poor Taoist lives here today, enlightens the Tao and practice, this is the poor Taoist place."

"Let's call it Biyou Palace."

.......

Li Wei woke up from the Taixu Temple, his whole body looked dignified.

The principles of heaven and earth, the true law is hidden.

The corners of Li Wei's mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing Li Wei waking up, Bai Shanjun on the side asked suspiciously: "What are you doing, Daxian, so happy?"

Li Wei said with a smile.

"I had a beautiful dream, and there were so many cute furry in the dream... It's a pity, I may not see you again in the future."

The cute furries of the past era have inherited part of the characteristics of the ancient beasts, and the furries are particularly cute.

In the future, they will definitely become demons and transform into human forms. As for what kind of cause and effect and what kind of great achievements they will establish after transforming into human forms, Li Wei is not too clear.

In other words, it has already happened, something in the past.

The only thing Li Wei can do is to look forward.

"Wow, I always feel a little angry, but I don't know how to be angry. What's going on?"

Bai Shanjun muttered.

Inexplicably quite angry.

"Furry is better rua...By the way, is there anything going on in Taoist temples these days?"

"Oh, by the way, a pilgrim came to visit. I told him that you are retreating and asked him to come back in a few days. I don't know if he will come again."

Chapter 245 I Need More Money

"You said that this Taoist temple really has real skills?"

"Yes, definitely capable." Liang Hongbin pushed his glasses, his tone full of determination.

Now, the boy has become very tall.

He has a habit of looking weird to outsiders. No matter where he goes, he always carries a candlestick and says his wife is inside.

One day we can meet that kind in reality.

Just like Kong Yiji, no one would believe what he said, and would only be treated as a joke.

For this reason, his mother took him to a psychiatric hospital or hospital more than once, and concluded that he has no major problems, except for myopia, his IQ is a bit higher than other people's—and his level of spiritual vision is higher than that of ordinary people. many.

What is Vision?

All in all, it is a new physical examination index of the hospital, which will appear in large hospitals at the city level. The examination is free, and only a file is recorded after the examination.

Liang Hongbin's mother didn't know what to say about this.

Since there is nothing wrong with the inspection, it can only be left alone...

Some people of the older generation are still a little puzzled by the changes in modern times, such as housewives like Liang Hongbin's mother.

"All right..."

The middle-aged man was full of preoccupations, but he still stepped into the gate of the Taoist temple.

His name is YangMeng, he is 45 years old, and he is a Chinese teacher.

He is the Chinese teacher of Liang Hongbin High School.

He also knows that he once had a student who always behaved weirdly.

Although this ex-student had excellent grades, he was a little naughty... It seemed that he didn't like the same things as ordinary boys. He liked antiques, candlesticks, and studied history.

The current Liang Hongbin is a student of the history department, specializing in the history of the Warring States Period and Qin Dynasty.

Anyway, he didn't have any channels, so with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he found his former student.

Because, YangMeng encountered some strange things.

At the beginning, Liang Hongbin's answer was also very truthful.

"Teacher, you can go to the police first for this kind of matter."

YangMeng was immediately speechless.

When encountering bad guys, you can call the police, but when encountering this kind of thing...

YangMeng subconsciously felt that it would be more reliable to find a folk expert for this kind of thing.

And Liang Hongbin also thought about it later, he wanted to visit a certain Taoist to offer incense, and pray for a smooth year.

Then he took YangMeng to Taixu Temple in Xiangmen Mountain.

When I came here for the first time, it gave YangMeng a bad impression.

Without even entering the door, only the voice sounded.

The Taoist is not in retreat, please go back.

I can only hear his voice, but not see his people.

Didn't even go in the door.

Who is this insulting?

Originally, YangMeng didn't intend to come...

But last night's dream made Yang Meng frightened again, this time he still dragged Liang Hongbin to come.

It doesn't matter to Liang Hongbin, it's just a matter of paying back a stick of incense.

At this time, the voice came.

"Supreme deity."

"what..."

Is this voice different from yesterday's?

I saw a Taoist priest in white robes appearing in front of him.

"You are..."

"Poverty is the master of this Taoist temple."

Li Wei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and there was a strange aura about him.

Ghost Qi, and Bing Dao evil spirit.

"There's something dirty on you."

Li Wei said lightly.

YangMeng wasn't too surprised, after all, he had visited twice for this matter, so it's not hard to guess that he has appeals.

"I've been having nightmares a lot lately..."

.....

a dream.

On the yellow sand battlefield, bleeding mutilated limbs, and eyes staring at red blood.

Step by step, he walked over, dragging his broken foot, holding a bone spur in his hand.

Fierce and hostile, looming from time to time.

In the dream, YangMeng was trembling, as if his body was oppressed by something, unable to move.

At the very end, he was finally able to scream.

"Don't come here!"

...

Thinking of waking up from a nightmare, YangMeng felt lingering fear and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The visual impact brought by the yellow sand battlefield in the dream and the broken limbs and arms all over the ground is too strong.

This is more real than the so-called horror movies.

more terrifying.

At first YangMeng thought he saw something weird and associated it with a dream, but it turned out that he was dreaming for several days in a row, and the image of the dead soul in the dream was more...real.

So much so that later YangMeng had to admit that he was entangled by some strange dirty thing.

Li Wei paused and said, "Do you remember where you've been... Your body is contaminated with the evil spirit of a military family, and it should be contaminated by some ancient artifact."

YangMeng shook his head and said.

"My life is three o'clock and one line, and I haven't gone to any place where I can provoke dirty things?"

There is no profession that is more three-point and one-line than a teacher, and the time route is more fixed.

With such a simple life trajectory, YangMeng couldn't figure out how he could possibly be 'contaminated' with unclean things.

"Because my life rhythm is too simple, so I don't remember when I started to have this weird dream..."

YangMeng said with a distressed expression.

Um...

How did the teachers on the three-point line get infected with the evil spirit of military strategists...

"Actually, I'm fine dreaming, but my son..." YangMeng said with a troubled expression on his face, "One day, my son suddenly stood up and said some incomprehensible words to me... It seemed... Said to take him there."

"At first I thought it was my son's prank, but one day, he stood up, stood in front of me, and said 'take me back', 'promise' or something like that."

"That's not the look in my son's eyes...that's the look in the eyes of a stranger. When I saw this, I suddenly thought that I was stained with dirty things, and my son was also stained with dirty things. I can't let him blame me. Son."

"If it wasn't for my son, maybe...I wouldn't have found out so quickly."

After all, high school teachers are under a lot of pressure, and they are used to having nightmares.

"So that's how it is. Pindao knows... The spirit of the soldiers is indeed something to be concerned about."

Li Wei nodded and said, "Take me to your house first."

"This... will trouble the Taoist priest."

YangMeng hesitated for a moment and said, "How much money do I need?"

At first YangMeng still didn't quite trust Li Wei, but after entering the Taoist temple, his heart calmed down a lot.

Coupled with the calm and indifferent attitude of the Taoist in front of him, and the immortal energy around him that makes people soothe the soul.

This is nothing more than the bones of immortality.

This time, he really felt that the Taoist in front of him might have something.

At least let his flustered mind calm down...

Such an expert, I am afraid there is no charge.