The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"So, it's not for you to abandon wildness. Humans are also beasts, and they also have wildness, but people can suppress wildness in society." Li Wei said lightly: "There are not many requirements for poor Taoism, that is, you can Just calm down and think about it.”

"Ouch!!!"

Bai Shanjun said that it is still difficult to control his restless claws to catch moving things.

It's easy to say, but hard to do...

Of course, what Li Wei said was not only to Bai Shanjun, but also to himself.

It is not easy to calm down the anxious mood.

Especially after Li Wei found that his cultivation was getting closer and closer to a complete true immortal, some thoughts would come to him involuntarily.

I am a fairy.

Everyone should respect me, worship me, worship me, regard me as a god, and regard me as faith.

These thoughts would pop up involuntarily, hitting Li Wei's young head.

Even Li Wei's rationality felt that this kind of thinking was nonsense.

But some emotions cannot be suppressed by reason.

Always remind yourself that you are born human and you must maintain your humanity.

If you let the inflated 'divinity' occupy you, then you will no longer be the species of 'human'.

There are 'fairies'.

There are also 'immortals'.

Li Wei wants to be an 'immortal' even more.

And it's not that Li Wei didn't think about taking shortcuts, such as using "Leo Jin Tong" to cut off the root of troubles, so that there will be no such troubles.

However, Li Wei still did not choose to do this. He chose to use magical powers to take a shortcut to cut it off. He was afraid that the wild fire would not burn out, and the spring breeze would regenerate, which would not solve the problem fundamentally...

Just like quitting... um...

"Hey, I have to find something to distract myself."

Don't worry about cultivation, first do the matter of self-cultivation.

Li Wei chooses painting and calligraphy and teasing cats, teasing cats let cats and himself kill other natures, calligraphy and painting cultivates one's nature.

At this time, Li Wei had a whim, not only calligraphy and painting can cultivate sentiment.

Li Wei put down the teasing cat bamboo, Bai Shanjun shouted cheerfully, and was finally able to catch it, and then the black bamboo showed what it means to be long or short, stretchable and shrinkable, moving like a dragon crossing the sea, and quiet like a dragon spitting water.

The white tiger still couldn't catch the end of the bamboo, and shouted madly.

Li Wei came to the utility room and took out an old thing.

It is a guqin.

The strings on the top have been broken, and it belongs to the old Taoist priest Tian Que.

Although the old man is physically handicapped, he also has some spiritual pursuits, and he knows some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

For the four arts of a gentleman, Li Wei knows a little bit, half-dangling in his stomach, yes, but not completely.

They are all at the entry level, without much skill, but they have a little understanding.

"The strings of this piano are broken. I still remember the old Taoist saying that he bought it on the side of the road."

Li Wei caressed the strings of the qin, recalling the scene when Taoist Tianque played the guqin with one hand.

At that time, under the gazebo, the Taoist priest Tian Que kneaded gently and slowly twirled and picked again, and the sound of the Guqin played one after another.

At this time, Li Wei blew past, blowing away the dust on the guqin.

The broken body of the piano told Li Wei that he couldn't stand how many times he played it, and it was something that would pass away with the wind.

Li Wei came out of the utility room with the guqin in his arms, and with a wave of his hand, mana became ink, and the ink condensed into strings, allowing the old guqin to have strings again.

"It's done."

"Ding--"

Li Wei played with his fingers, and bursts of string sounds came out.

After trying the strings, there was no problem, and I was gradually immersed in the memories, recalling the scene when the Taoist was short of heaven, playing the piano and plucking the strings, and melodiously passing on the music.

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again."

"I know what day I will meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this night. Entering the lovesickness gate, I know that lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless. If I knew it would be so stumbling, how would I know that I didn't know each other at the beginning."

The strings of Mo Cheng's guqin vibrated, and jerky guqin music flowed out.

The ancient song "Autumn Wind Ci" of Sauvignon Blanc flows out, in addition to Li Wei's singing, there are bursts of mana flowing.

Suddenly there was a gust of autumn wind blowing in the Taoist temple, and the black bamboo also gave birth to some yellow leaves.

Seeing the Taoist's miraculous performance, Bai Shanjun suppressed his wildness and leaned over to listen to the music.

Li Wei was a little surprised when he saw this miracle.

Unexpectedly, not only did I "write like a god", but also the sound of playing the piano was miraculous.

Yes, I am a fairy.

Words follow the law, every word and deed, all follow the law.

Li Weigang still wanted to try his new gadget, but he heard a sound of anxiety outside the door.

"The priest save me!"

Chapter 84 Who dares to disturb the poor dream

Liu Lei decisively ran to Li Wei for help.When he came up into the forest, he didn't stop for a moment.

At noon today, because of the startled awakening last night and Beibei's death, he really didn't sleep well, and lay down sleepily for a while at noon.

Not long after he squinted his eyes, he came to the small building in the fog and the well again.

It's nice to hear the weird opera sound, and that long string of white silk.

The woman hanged by the mouth of the well, and the sound of suona music.

This time the female ghost got closer by herself...

Almost close to his own face.

It was only then that Liu Lei realized that he couldn't wait like this any longer, and the next time he fell asleep, it would be time for this female ghost to touch his face.

At that time, it will not be as simple as being scared. At that time, I am afraid that I will end up with my ex-girlfriend.

Liu Lei immediately took a taxi to Taixuguan on Xiangmen Mountain to look for Li Wei.

He could clearly feel that he was being entangled by something, and when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of mineral water and immediately climbed up the mountain.

He felt something around his neck, just like the white silk hanging around the neck of the female ghost in the dream.

No, you have to speed up to go up to Taixuguan.

Liu Lei climbed the mountain, and when he saw the plaque of Taixu Temple, he immediately shouted.

"Master save me!"

...

When Liu Lei came to shout for help, Li Wei's first reaction was that there was something unclean on Liu Lei.

The feedback from the spiritual sense made Li Wei immediately see that something was wrong with him. Visible to the naked eye, there was a black energy around him that lingered for a long time.

"Don't panic, let's have a sip of tea first." Li Wei took out the tea and handed it to Liu Lei, seeing a blood line on his palm connected to his heart...

At this time, Liu Lei came in front of Li Wei, and said with some ups and downs in his tone.

"Big...Master...Ma Li she...she died, she called me before she died, and then, then I started to have nightmares."

Liu Lei explained the matter in detail.

Li Wei listened carefully, but was looking at Liu Lei's neck.

Liu Lei was at a loss for words for a while, yes, with such a person in front of him, I'm afraid he could see something wrong with him at a glance.

"Pindao saw it, there is a string of white silk wrapped around your shoulders and neck."

"That's right! It's Bai Ling. Before Ma Li called me, she said that she fell in love with Bai Ling and bought it... and then... and then it became like this."

Looking closer, Li Wei not only saw the black air, but also saw a string of transparent white silk wrapped around his neck, tightly strangling his neck, as if trying to strangle him to death.

And beside this string of white silk, there is a soul of a living being.

It is a cat, a translucent pastoral cat soul.

The cat's soul is biting the white silk, trying to tear it off, but it can't be bitten off, the piece of white silk is still too tight for the guy, and the desperate bite only bites a little bit of debris Come down, leaving some small gaps in the white silk.

At this time, Li Wei told the truth.

"You still have the soul of a cat."

"Cat? Is it Beibei...Is he still protecting me?"

"Well, he's working hard to help you chew on the things wrapped around your neck."

"Beibei...it's really Beibei, thanks to him helping me scare away the female ghost in my dream last night."

Liu Lei felt his nose sour, but he didn't expect that Beibei was still guarding him.

"Meow!"

Seeing that he couldn't bite the white silk, the soul of the old cat turned to look at Li Wei, his little face was full of asking for help.

'help shovel shit'

The voice of the old cat came through.

Li Wei 'heard' the cat's wish, and reached out to gently stroke his soul.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult."

"Meow..."

However, Li Wei's method was much simpler and rougher. He directly stretched out his hand and pulled out the white silk wrapped around Liu Lei, and scattered it in the air.

Unstoppable, without stagnation.

When Bai Ling left Liu Lei, Liu Lei felt a lightness in his neck, and the soreness that had surrounded him for a long time disappeared.

Liu Lei murmured.

"Master... is gone? The thing on my shoulder is gone?!"

"Well, it's gone." Li Wei looked at the cat's soul and said, "It's not completely gone. Your cat is still there, on your shoulder."

At this time, the soul of the old cat Beibei stood on Liu Lei's shoulders, exactly the same as before, but this time, Liu Lei couldn't feel the weight of the cat lying on his shoulders.

"Is Beibei a big one? I raised him, raised him with my own hands, and accompanied me through my entire teenage years."

Liu Lei wanted to reach out and touch his shoulder, but he couldn't touch anything.

Yin and Yang are separated.

No matter people and people, or people and animals, partners, best friends.

Life and death are the greatest separation, apart from life and death, there is no greater distance.

This is also Li Wei's own feelings, life and death are parting, but life is always there.

I have a long lifespan, in the future, there will be more such situations...

There was no unnecessary dialogue, Beibei just licked Liu Lei's head, and then his body was scattered into pieces, and his soul returned to the world.

At this time, Liu Lei said.

"I thought, I might never have a cat again."

......

At night, Li Wei propped his chin with one hand, sat cross-legged on the futon, and fell asleep.

In a dream, in a haze, in a wooden building, Li Wei is in the middle of the pavilion of the wooden building.