The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 47 Nian Jia

"Crack."

Li Wei, who was practicing calligraphy and painting with a calligraphy and painting brush in the Taoist temple, suddenly felt that the brush broke.

These days, Li Wei has made great progress in his calligraphy and painting skills, from the level of middle and high school students to the level of middle and high school students - after all, it is natural to practice hard.

Of course, Li Wei didn't think about relying on calligraphy to make a living, after all, he might not have much talent in this area.

And Li Wei didn't pour in another mouthful of fairy energy, because Li Wei found that the upper limit of his fairy energy seemed to be very low...

It takes a while to recover after spitting out a breath of immortal energy. After losing that breath of immortal energy, you can't even get out of your body. Although it can't be said that you are powerless, you still lose most of your supernatural powers.

After practicing for so many days, Li Wei found his own difference. If there are ordinary practitioners in this world, although he is a bit godlike, there are many things that are not as good as ordinary practitioners.

After all, I have reached the realm of the Earth Immortal, but my cultivation is far behind. It is still far, far, very far away. I need to accumulate more merits to restore my cultivation.

It's a fairy, but not quite.

Of course, Li Wei is not underestimating himself. For example, now that the writing brush is broken, Li Wei knows what is going to happen next.

Maybe it's not a good thing, it's right to be a divination computer in human form.

Jingle Bell--

The wind blew the bell.

There are guests.

Li Wei tidied up the broken writing brush and the calligraphy and paintings that were destroyed because of it, straightened his clothes, and then went outside the house.

Outside the Taoist temple, there was a mountaineer girl who was entering the Taoist temple out of breath.

"Yes...someone...is there anyone here...I'll ask for a glass of water."

Jiang Chen climbed the mountain out of breath, thirsty and exhausted, and collapsed on the ground when he reached the entrance of the Taoist temple, gasping for breath.

"It's strange. Is it because of your poor health recently? It doesn't make sense to climb a hill so tired."

Jiang Chen, 25 years old, is a mountaineer who likes to climb mountains and cross mountains and rivers.

Unlike those non-professional donkey friends, she is certified and professional.

But what puzzled Jiang Chen was that he was at the peak age of his body, how could he be so poor and weak, and he couldn't conquer this small half-mountain.

This gave Jiang Chen an illusion, as if he was climbing a mountain with a heavy load, his physical exertion doubled, and the originally planned water source was consumed ahead of time because of the doubled consumption.

At one point, Jiang Chen suspected that something was wrong with his body.

"No, I took the medical report today, it's normal, why is it like this..."

Just as Jiang Chen was puzzled, a Taoist walked out of the Taoist temple with a pot of tea in his hand: "Here is tea."

The fragrance of the tea could be smelled from afar, and Jiang Chen instantly lifted his spirits.

"Oh thank you."

Jiang Chen looked gratefully at the young Taoist in front of him, and took the tea.

This cup of tea really solved her urgent need.

Gudong Gudong, after drinking a bottle of tea, the accumulated thirst disappeared a lot, and I didn't think too much about the sweetness of the tea, just to quench my thirst.

"Hoohoo, thank you so much for bringing me a cup of tea."

Jiang Chen, who had regained his strength, looked at Li Wei gratefully.

But he found that the Taoist in front of him was staring at her all the time, which made Jiang Chen a little embarrassed.

This Taoist leader doesn't look handsome, but his demeanor is pleasing and tight, with a natural and quiet feeling, as if looking at this Taoist leader, her back is much lighter.

Huh?

Why do you feel your back is so much lighter?

Only then did Jiang Chen realize that the feeling of being weighed down before was gone.

"Strange..."

Just as Jiang Chen was muttering, he realized that the priest was not staring at her, but behind her.

At this moment, Jiang Chen felt hairy, but Li Wei said first, "Where have you been recently?"

"Me? I didn't go anywhere recently, I just went to Shuimen Mountain for mountaineering and camping..."

After pondering for a moment, Li Wei said with a smile.

"Do you always feel that you are heavy recently, as if you are carrying something on your back?"

"Yeah, how do you know." Jiang Chen exclaimed.

"Shuimen Mountain has a lot of shrubs and heavy humidity. It is easy to get dampness and cold syndrome there. You are a girl and you are prone to palace cold. Now I will drink this tea for you and you will be fine. It will warm your body." Li Wei said with a smile. : "When you get home, remember to drink plenty of hot water, and you will naturally become curious."

"Is that so? Thank you very much..."

......

The girl was fooled by Li Wei for a while, and instead of continuing to climb the mountain, she chose to go down the mountain.

The scenery of Xiangmen Mountain is not bad, and sometimes there will be climbers, but most of these climbers are scratching their feet, and they go to play by themselves after borrowing water.

After seeing Jiang Chen off, Li Wei lowered his head and said.

"That person is not your mother, but a passer-by, you know? You are not allowed to pick up other people's body casually."

There is a little girl in front of her, her body is translucent, floating in the air.

"I'm sorry...she smells like my mother, please don't hit me, I know I'm wrong."

The little girl rubbed her hands together and lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.

The reason why Jiang Chen felt heavy was because she was haunted by ghosts. So far, the result is that she feels heavy climbing the mountain.

Li Wei looked at the little girl's appearance and felt a little distressed. She died at such a young age.

She is not a living soul, but a dead soul, Li Wei can tell.

The little girl is a dead soul, maybe she misses her mother so much that she mistakenly thought that the climbing woman just now was her mother, and grabbed her.

"Where are you from?"

"My family lives in Shuimen Village."

"Then uncle will take you home?" Li Wei smiled softly.

At this time, the little girl was a little hesitant, should I go home...

Li Wei also noticed it keenly, and immediately changed his words: "Then uncle will take you back to find your mother?"

"Yeah!"

The little girl jumped up immediately, staring at Li Wei with hope.

Li Wei felt very distressed, such a small child, so sensible and cute, it's a pity that he died so early.

Judging from her state, it is estimated that the family doesn't care too much about her...

"What's your name, little girl?"

"I...is my name given by my father, or my mother?" The little girl stared at Li Wei innocently.

There are two more names?

Li Wei said smoothly.

"Tell me both names."

"The name my father gave his daughter is Losing Money."

"The name given by my mother, I never let my daughter tell my father, and my daughter only tells my uncle quietly..."

Li Wei's aura made the little girl feel unguarded, she said quietly.

"My daughter's name is Jiang Nianjia."

Chapter 48 takes you back

"Jiang Nianjia..."

Li Wei frowned when he heard the name.

Miss home and miss home, over there is not her home.

"Pindao will take you there...to Shuimen Village."

Li Wei snapped his fingers, and the white tiger came at the sound. How much bigger is this white tiger.

It was bigger than the Siberian tiger, the largest tiger in the world, and its body was muscular, extremely mighty and vicious.

After seeing Mr. Bai Shan, Jiang Nianjia also weakly hid behind Li Wei.

Even if he becomes a ghost, he is still afraid of this fierce beast full of evil spirit.

Bai Shanjun looked at the little guy in front of him, and he almost crossed his eyes. After a while, he said, "Meow..."

"puff--"

"Big Tiger, are you a cat?" Jiang Nianjia looked at Bai Shanjun innocently.

The main reason is that Bai Shanjun's meow is too contrasting.

"I'm not a tiger, I'm just a bigger cat, meow meow meow."

"You're a cat!"

Bai Shanjun meowed for a while, making Jiang Nianjia burst into laughter, jumping up and down: "There were no such big cats in the village before!"

It's a big cat, not a tiger, so don't be afraid.

She wanted to touch the white tiger's head, but her body passed through.

She is a ghost and cannot touch Mr. Bai Shan.

Suddenly, Jiang Nianjia felt a little lost.

Li Wei touched the white tiger's head and said.

"Let's go down the mountain with Pindao."

"As ordered!"

"The primordial spirit is out of the body."

At this time, Li Wei is already familiar with the method of Yuanshen's out-of-body, and this Taoist temple has spirituality, which can protect Li Wei's body, so he doesn't worry at all.

After informing Bai Shanjun, the primordial spirit came out of the body and started to work.

Baihu's soul and Li Wei's soul came out of their bodies.

Li Wei showed his true form, and the white tiger was accompanied by a miraculous presence.

"You touch it again?"

When the soul came out of his body, Jiang Nianjia weakly stretched out his hand and touched the big cat!

"I can touch the big cat!"

Li Wei explained to Bai Shanjun, and Bai Shanjun immediately clapped his palms and said.

"Come up, the big cat will carry you home!"

.....

At this time, Wang Haiqiang dug up a densely packed pile of bones, and his blood pressure surged wildly.

As an old policeman, Wang Haiqiang judged the bone age of these bones. The oldest was no more than 40 years old, and the youngest was no more than 15 years old, and they were all women...

Blood pressure, blood pressure, blood pressure.

If there is a blood pressure monitor here, his blood pressure is already off the chart.

He's a policeman, let's get connected, the bones buried in this land, and the attitude of Suimei's wife, the iron chains and handcuffs that can be seen everywhere in the basement.