The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Even Lin Xin felt that her daughter was a little drifting, but her daughter was really addicted to this situation.

Later, she was indeed praised as a big anchor, but what followed was attacks from fans of other female anchors of the same kind, and she was the target of some Internet nerds who commented on the 23-year-old girl's behavior unscrupulously. Appearance, magnifies a little bit of flaws, and defines her behavior as sao.

If you want to wear the crown, you have to bear the burden - while enjoying the benefits of traffic, you must also bear the malice brought by the traffic, but she couldn't bear the malice from the Internet, and committed suicide due to depression.

Lin Xin was very powerless, she didn't want to know where the malice that forced her daughter to commit suicide came from.

She just wanted to hear her daughter call her mom again, that girl who likes to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, that girl who will spend two months' wages to buy a brand new electric car to go home.

"Daughter, I really want to meet you...even if you see you in that kind of video."

"Mom... How about my electric car? It's amazing, Emma's electric car, it's too expensive..."

"daughter?"

Lin Xin raised her head, and seeing the daughter she had been dreaming of was in front of her eyes, she wept with joy.

"Daughter...Mom misses you so much." Lin Xin tightly hugged the daughter in front of her, a girl in a colorful and loose sweater blowing bubble gum.

The girl also hugged Lin Xin tightly, her cheek pressed against Lin Xin's body.

"Mom, please be sure to live well..."

in reality.

In the small and small rented room, a middle-aged woman who lost her daughter curled up in the bed and cried, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

Today's days are still sad, but in the dream, I still saw the person I dream of.

Chapter 1 and four without skin

At this time, outside the house.Li Wei, whose soul is out of his body, and Bai Shanjun, who has turned into a girl's appearance.

On the other side, Lord Baishan turned back into a fierce tiger again, but said hehe: "Master Daoist, how was my performance just now?"

"not bad..."

Li Wei looked at the Emmanuel Box beside him and smiled slightly.

"Thanks, Emmanuel Box."

The Emmanuel Treasure Box emits bursts of faint light, which seems a little daunting.

Goddesses have treasures, called Emmanuel Treasure Boxes, which can hold memories.

In this small rental house, there are memories of the 23 years Lin Xin spent with his daughter, and it is full of memories.

The memory was put into a box by Li Wei, and then put into a dream, with Bai Shanjun playing the daughter.

"Daxian, I still want to ask if it makes sense to do this?" Bai Shanjun asked suspiciously: "Her daughter has been dead for a long time, let alone her soul, and her obsessions have never been left in this world. Does it still make sense?"

"Of course it's meaningful... When she left, she took away Lin Xin's hope. Now, Pindao is just returning a small part of this hope to Lin Xin."

Li Wei turned and left, sighing slightly.

The pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away is not something that I hope can be healed, I just hope that it can dispel Lin Xin's idea of ​​leaving with her daughter.

Thinking about the girl who passed away, she thought so too.

...

Li Wei came to a small slope.

This slope is the place where the girl is buried. It can be seen with the naked eye that there are still traces of resentment left on it.

The girl who committed suicide due to depression because of unbearable Internet violence and foul language is not without a bit of hatred for the world.

"What kind of thing is the Internet?" Bai Shanjun looked at Tupo from the side and wondered. He also knew something from the memory of the Lingguang Box just now.

"Internet..." Li Wei said after thinking for a moment: "He connects people and shortens the distance between people to the greatest extent."

"It doesn't sound bad."

"He can use the fastest speed to connect the goodwill and...maliciousness between people."

Li Wei said indifferently: "So, in your opinion, from the point of view of the world, is there more malice or kindness in the connection? Besides... everyone in this place still wears masks."

Bai Shanjun was speechless, it seemed that there was no answer, and it seemed that the answer was in everyone's heart.

Those netizens who raped girls on the Internet, when they saw girls committing suicide, they should still be thinking, 'I'm not the only one scolding, it's none of my business! ’ or thinking ‘I’m so guilty, I wouldn’t have scolded if I knew about it’—and then forget about it three months later and join in the scolding war and another cyberbullying and swearing.

The web is such a thing.

Li Wei didn't say much, and looked at the dirt bag on the grave, there was a little resentment left, but not much.

Not enough to form the attribute of ghosts and wraiths.

"The smell of this corpse always feels wrong." Bai Shanjun's soul body lay on the grave bag and smelled it.

Bai Shanjun, who practiced in the Taoist temple, is already a practicing tiger demon, and he also has some supernatural powers on his body. He squinted his eyes when he looked at the earthen bag, as if he could see through the earthen bag and see the bones inside.

He did 'smell' something unusual, and said immediately.

"Great Immortal! This corpse... has no skin."

"Shortly after her death, the skin was peeled off!"

.....

If there is any karma, then the last scene where Lin Xin misses her daughter is Ling Xuzi's karma.

Ma Qiangwei is a policeman who has experienced too many life and death. The victim, the perpetrator, and the victim's family can see all kinds of life.

Police and doctors are the professions that can best see all kinds of life.

Facing Lin Xin's appeal, although he was a bit defensive, he was not as entangled as Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi was not. Although he also dealt with some supernatural events and watched life, most of the time in the past was still practicing on the mountain.

See, not enough.

Lin Xin's performance was like a burning fire, Ling Xuzi couldn't wait to find, find the culprit, and give Lin Xin an explanation.

It is unforgivable for her daughter to be played with her emotions wantonly even though her daughter is dead.

"Senior brother, Taoism is pure in heart, you are not good for solving the case, and it is not good for your own practice." Ling Kongzi saw the change in his brother's mood, and reminded him: "We go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons for practice, not to breed demons." .”

Ling Xuzi took a deep breath, and then poured down a mouthful of ice water.

"All I know...is just a little angry."

"I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face."

There is no separate toilet here, and six or seven families in the nearby houses share one toilet.

Ling Xuzi went to the bathroom outside, wanting to wash his face, but when he just washed his face, he saw an old man with a disabled leg in the corner of his stalking.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, his gray hair and beard looked very kind, and he was holding a lamb in his hand.

"Young boy, can you help me lead the sheep? I also want to wash my hands." The old man smiled and said kindly: "Old man, my legs and feet are inconvenient."

The old man handed Ling Xuzi the rope to lead the sheep.

Ling Xuzi didn't think there was anything wrong, and helping lead the sheep is not a big deal, he shook his head and said.

"It's okay old man, it's a matter of little effort."

"Thank you, there are not many people as warm-hearted as you now."

When Ling Xuzi led the lamb, he felt a little strange.

I felt something weird in my heart.

Logically speaking, this place is so close to the farmer's market, and an old man leading a sheep is definitely not a weird combination.

It is even said that it is too common.

But Ling Xuzi felt strange.

There was a strange stench from the disabled old man.

like a potion...

Corpse... the stench of water.

The smell of chicken, duck, geese and poultry excrement in the farmer's market could have masked this smell, but now that the distance is so close, Ling Xuzi can smell something strange.

"Thank you, young man."

The old man interrupted Ling Xuzi's thoughts.

Ling Xuzi realized that the old man limped away leading the lamb.

At this moment, after Ling Xuzi pondered for a while, he followed the old man who was leading the lamb calmly.

Chapter 1

There is everything next to the farmer's market in this shed reform area, whether it is feed for cattle, sheep, poultry, or various simple and cheap veterinary medicines.The old man's whereabouts are very simple, he loves his lamb very much, bought high-grade feed, and some veterinary medicine.

He greeted the people around him enthusiastically, and the people around him also greeted him enthusiastically, calling him old Zhangtou warmly.

The old Zhangtou also responded with enthusiasm, kindness and humility.

This disabled old man seemed to be a familiar old partner in this market.

Ling Xuzi once suspected that he was being overwhelmed.

Could it be... is he really just an old man passing by?

After Lao Zhangtou left, Ling Xuzi approached the veterinary medicine vendor just now and said, "Give me a few copies of this, this, and this."

He didn't know any veterinary medicine, so the dealer packed the veterinary medicine with a smile and said.

"Brother, do you open a breeding farm at home? I have a lot of medicine here and it's cheap, and I can deliver it by adding WeChat."

"Oh, I bought it for a friend." Ling Xuzi looked at the drug dealer and asked calmly: "That one-legged old man just now is quite pitiful, and he is also your regular customer? What does he do?"

"You say old Zhang, what do you live near here... I don't know, I just know that I have a lamb."

However, the veterinary drug seller looked at the old Zhangtou's back with some envy.

Ling Xuzi was keenly aware of this trace of envy, and said calmly.

"He only has one leg left, it's a pity."

"Hey, how pitiful." The drug dealer said in a low voice mysteriously: "He is not pitiful."

"Why aren't you pitiful?" Ling Xuzi asked.

There are few people chatting with this dealer on weekdays, and they are quite happy to gossip when they see someone chatting.

"He, enough for the down payment, the house can afford it! I don't know where he made his fortune, but maybe his son has the ability. Well, my son doesn't have this ability. He eats, drinks, and gambles every day. ..."

For households in this shantytown reformed area with poor living conditions, if they can afford to buy a house and pay the down payment, then they are very powerful people.

Maybe they will never see the down payment for a lifetime.

At this time, the businessman was still mysterious, squinting his eyes and said: "Also don't look at the old man, he is serious, but he is playing tricks behind his back. Many people have seen him go in and out with a big girl, although they can't see it. Clear face, but that figure is really good, like a network anchor."

Ling Xuzi felt awe-inspiring.

...

Ling Xuzi followed the old man leading the sheep through the streets and alleys. The place was cramped and crowded, so it was easy to get lost.

As a last resort, Ling Xuzi could only get closer and closer, and when he reached an alley, the old Zhangtou's figure disappeared.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Young man, why are you following me?"

Ling Xuzi turned his head abruptly, but saw that the old man missing a leg appeared behind him at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

He is a practitioner.

He could sense mana, and instantly there was a stream of pure and natural mana flowing around him.

this old man...

He is explaining the law to himself!