The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Jiang Baiya.

"She didn't last..."

"The one who just opened the door to receive us..."

"Well, it's a ghost."

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On the other hand, Li Wei's life on the mountain can be said to be mediocre, if not carefree.

Life on the mountain is always so quiet and comfortable, there are no guests coming these days, writing and writing, practicing painting, and practicing practice from time to time, the small life is not bad.

One's own method of mana inkization can be regarded as clear in the chest.

There are chickens, bamboos, and dogs in the backyard, and life is light and comfortable.

"Giggle!"

Just as Li Wei was playing with his magic ink, Brother Ji ran over, giggling as if begging Li Wei for something.

"You want me to paint on you?"

"Giggle!"

Brother Ji nodded frantically.

Li Weihuai tried it out of curiosity, turned his mana into ink, and splashed it on Brother Ji's body.

Add a pair of wings to...Chicken?

Ever since, the effect of "painting chicken wings" appeared on Brother Ji,

Brother Chicken's new wings can move!

The feeling of this ink chicken fluttering and flying is really funny...

But soon the mana condensed wings disappeared, which disappointed the chicken brother who was still happy that he could fly freely...

It turned out to be temporary!This makes the chicken uncomfortable.

"It turns out that adding ink can strengthen these ink-formed creatures, although it's only temporary..."

Li Wei suddenly discovered the usage of his supernatural powers.

This time, the visitor is a ghost, and the ghost looks at everything around him, which is very fresh.

"Why did I come here... By the way, I seemed to be receiving two police officers just now. He seemed to say that he got a clue from my sister... No, I shouldn't be receiving police officers. I clearly ...Obviously he has cut his wrist..."

Jiang Baiya tried hard to recall the situation before she was drunk, and only then did she realize that there was a good-looking Taoist in white clothes in front of her.

The Taoist in white has a very clean demeanor, especially for Jiang Baiya, the Taoist in front of him is like the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, he can only be seen from a distance, not close.

Jiang Baiya, who was originally engaged in a special profession, felt ashamed, silently lowered his head, and then moved away from Li Wei, for fear that his own dirt would contaminate this beautiful Taoist in white.

"excuse me.."

"The poor way is clear, here is Taixu Guan."

Li Wei smiled slightly and said, "Sit."

"I'm dirty."

"No, you are very clean." Li Wei paused and said, "Pindao has never seen such a clean person, who emerges from the mud without being stained, and who is clean and not demonized."

Jiang Baiya used to hear these words only from guests, but she naturally knew how much sincerity and hypocrisy were in what the guests said.

I'm afraid it's eight parts false, two parts sex, but from the Taoist in front of her, she only heard the sincerity.

He is real and feels clean, not dirty.

"Thank you... really thank you..."

Jiang Baiya cried suddenly, some people felt that they were not dirty.

After appeasing Jiang Baiya, Li Wei said.

"Do you know what kind of situation you are in now?"

"I...I know." Jiang Baiya also found himself different at this time, his body was translucent: "If I hadn't dreamed, I should be dead by now."

"Ah."

"So I have somewhere to go too, don't I?"

Jiang Baiya covered his face and wept, "But I really want to see my sister again."

I really want to see my dependent sister again...

Jiang Baiya recounted his experience.

If he didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to go to Taixu Guan, and if he didn't have an attachment in his heart, he wouldn't be able to see Li Wei.

Immortals respond to the inner obsession of the soul.

Li Wei drank his tea lightly and didn't say much. In the conversation just now, he already knew the situation of the poor pair of sisters Jiang Baiya.

Li Wei put down the tea and said.

"Pindao will take you to have a look, your sister."

Even if it's a little bit of merit and virtue, it can be regarded as a little effort.

Moreover, Li Wei also felt something strange from Jiang Baiya's body.

It's residual mana.

It was proved that her sister's disappearance had something to do with the ghosts.

"Mr. Baishan."

"Ow!"

"Follow the poor road and go down the mountain."

Chapter 73 A Beautiful Little Flower

Outside the suburbs, there is an incomparably luxurious villa.

Jiang Baiyue has been here for a long time.

Because of this 'nanny' job, he came to this luxurious mansion.

She didn't hold back the salary offered by the owner of the villa—it was too much, 3 yuan a month.

Jiang Baiyue didn't think about what was tricky about it, but felt that 3 yuan a month was really too much.

Although when she first arrived, she felt a little weird. The owner of this villa believed in Buddhism, and there were Buddha statues and incense everywhere. It was obviously a solemn feeling of precious treasures, but it made her feel inexplicably gloomy.

But it doesn't matter, 3 yuan a month.

3 yuan can change the lives of her and her sister drastically. Counting the one-month holiday, it is exactly [-] yuan a month, so my sister doesn't have to worry so much...

And Jiang Baiyue's worry at the beginning proved to be a little overwhelmed. Although the nanny's job is not troublesome, it is not so easy to do - to take care of a girl with disabled legs, who is the owner of this villa. granddaughter.

At the same time, electronic devices cannot be used during this month, because the patients at home are afraid of radiation, but they can communicate by letter.

It seems that the kind and kind employer, Grandpa, will help take the letter out.

In the past half month, she has been writing letters every day, and there are letters back.

It was the first time for Jiang Baiyue to know that her sister's handwriting turned out to be so beautiful.

So although the days of being a babysitter in this villa are a bit lonely, they are also considered fulfilling.

The employer's granddaughter was exactly the same age as Jiang Baiyue, and Jiang Baiyue even found out that the girl was as old as herself, but she couldn't get out of bed and walk because she was weak and sick since she was a child.

The girl on the bed is like a porcelain doll, which shatters when touched.

Fortunately, Jiang Baiyue is also sensible since she was a child, and can take care of her own daily life, so it is not unaccustomed to take care of her.

Jiang Baiyue has to take care of her daily life very carefully.

The girl's name is Li Yinyin, and she holds her hands together and looks at the sky.

"I really want to go to school too... life in school must be wonderful, can you tell me about life in school?" Li Yinyin asked curiously.

Jiang Baiyue pushed a wheelchair and took Li Yinyin to walk in the villa: "In the school, there are handsome seniors, and charming seniors, young boys who look attractive but are not big at heart, and The tall nagging monitor..."

"Same as here."

Li Yinyin longed for a colorful campus life, but looked at her legs and said bitterly: "It's a pity that my legs are not good."

"Yinyin, what's your illness? I didn't see you taking medicine either."

Jiang Baiyue couldn't help asking.

If it was when she first came here, she definitely wouldn't have asked. After getting along for so long, she also knows Li Yinyin's character, so she won't shy away from talking about her legs.

Li Yinyin looked at her legs and wanted to say something else.

Then, a kind old grandfather came back.

"grandfather!"

"boss..."

"My dear granddaughter, I'm back." The old man had a kind face, and his appearance made people feel very comfortable and trustworthy.

He also held two dresses in his hand, identical white dresses.

"Here's a dress for the two of you."

"Boss, this...is not good." Jiang Baiyue was a little flattered, the white dress fabric didn't seem to be the type she could afford.

"Money is already a number to me, just take it, Xiaoyue."

Li Congming smiled and handed over the dress.

Jiang Baiyue felt the warmth of his grandparents' family for a long time.

That's what my sister can't bring, kindness and peace of mind...

Although Jiang Baiyue knew that this kindness did not belong to her, but at this moment, she could only enjoy it indulgently.

Jiang Baiyue felt in a daze that the generous and gentle employer in front of her was her biological grandfather.

"Come on, grandpa will tell you a story."

"Um."

"I like listening to grandpa telling stories the most!"

Pushing the wheelchair, Jiang Baiyue listened to the old man's stories in the back garden of the villa.

The kind old man put on his glasses and said with a smile.

"Once upon a time, there was a small town that was very troubled by locusts, so no matter what plants were planted, it would not grow well. In addition, there were often beasts coming down the mountain to eat chickens and ducks, which made the townspeople feel very uneasy. He descended from the sky to the world, performed the Dharma to clean up the locusts and tamed the beasts. The people in the town were very grateful to the Buddha, and one of the poor people specially presented a bouquet of flowers to the Buddha. The clothes were all dirty, but holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers, she couldn't help but said, "Does your family need my help? The flower presenter said: "Buddha, I dare not deceive you. My family is very poor. I even borrowed this bouquet of flowers. However, this is my heart, so please accept it." . "Sakyamuni was so moved that he lifted all the poor people in the town out of poverty, and everyone lived happily ever after."

"This is the allusion of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

"Buddha is so kind... a bouquet of flowers can lift everyone out of poverty." Jiang Baiyue listened to this fairy tale with her chin resting on her chin.

If there is a Buddha in her story, it must be someone like this Grandpa Li.

"The flower is not important, what is important is that the Buddha felt the sincerity." Li Congming said with a smile: "As for who owns the flower and what it is, it is actually not important..."

...

Jiang Baiyue changed into a white dress, and also changed into a dress for Li Yinyin, who had troubled feet.

A pale beauty, sitting in a wheelchair.

A healthy and lively person with bright eyes.

At first glance, I thought it was a pair of sisters.

Li Congming looked at the pair of 'sisters' who put on dresses in front of him, and then set his eyes on Jiang Baiyue, revealing a hint of satisfaction.

At this time, Li Congming bent down, picked up a small flower on the ground, and muttered to the flower.

"What a beautiful little flower."

Looking in the direction of the flowers, it was Jiang Baiyue's lively figure.