The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"What the hell am I..." Lin Xiaohui rubbed her head, recalling her state carefully: "Why did I become like this... Yes, that's right, there seems to be an opportunity. Recently, a drinker Live broadcast, he always asks us, do you want to stay away from the troubles of the world, if you want to, just press and reply him... Then ask me, how can I relieve my worries."

"I answered without thinking, only Du Kang? Because I was really under a lot of pressure at the time, and my father told me not to be close to my friends, and I was under a lot of pressure to study." Lin Xiaohui muttered.

Lin Zhongwei on the side was quite guilty, thinking carefully that he had indeed put too much pressure on his daughter.

"Then, a wine bottle appeared in front of me, and without thinking about it, I just drank the wine, and the pain would stop..."

"The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang." Li Wei rubbed his chin and repeated this sentence.

...

"How to relieve worries, only Du Kang."

Ling Xuzi looked at the man in the live broadcast in front of him.

The appearance is a very ordinary man from northern Shaanxi.

"This guy is the murderer of this series of things? Why don't you arrest him after showing his face?"

"He is also one of the victims. His name is Zhang Dong, and he is the night security guard of the Qinhuangling Mausoleum." Bai He paused and said, "Even, he should be regarded as patient number 0. He was brought under control very early."

"The one who is broadcasting live now is not the real him."

"Ah."

Ling Kongzi pondered.

"Ghosts and evil things cast spells on people need to use mediation to connect with people, contact, voice, name, and various means to connect with people."

"The five senses and six senses are all connected media."

Ling Xuzi sighed.

Ghosts and evil things are also advancing with the times now.

No, it should not be said to be advancing with the times, but to respond to the changes of the times.

In the past, ghosts waited for their prey to take the bait. In modern times, ghosts and monsters know how to spread their magic power through video tapes, telephones and other media to influence others.

The legend begins from then on.

However, even though this method can quickly spread one's influence, it is also easy for others to find it.

.....

In the live broadcast room, a man with an ordinary face was drinking from a strange and simple wine bottle, and he was talking while drinking.

"Have you heard the story of wine?"

"Have you heard the story of Du Kang, the ancestor of wine?"

"It is said that when the fourth king of the Xia Dynasty, there was a mutiny. The emperor was killed. At that time, the emperor's wife, Hou Mian, was pregnant. She fled to her mother's "Yu" and gave birth to her son. .”

"The child's name is Du Kang."

"The young Du Kang made a living by grazing animals. He couldn't finish the food and dumped it in an empty mulberry tree. After a while, Shaokang found that the leftovers in the tree had changed, and the juice produced was surprisingly sweet... Then, he drank the juice, it was not only sweet and sweet, but after a long aftertaste, he felt that the taste has endless aftertaste and has all kinds of wonderful things."

The popularity of the live broadcast room is not very hot, but the barrage resumes from time to time.

And the drinking man continued.

"Do you know who is the first to drink this wine after it is born?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he said: "It's not for the rich and powerful, it's for the seriously injured, dying, hungry and cold people. He——can relieve people's pain."

"Wine, from the beginning of its birth, is not used for luxury and lust, but as a consolation to relieve pain... So, it is used to relieve the pain of the living."

"I like a sentence very much. It was a noble man in the Eastern Han Dynasty. He said... how to relieve worries."

"Only Du Kang."

"If you feel pain, just say it."

"I, listen."

Men feel the desire to give back continuously.

People's prayers are turned into vows, and his mana is turned into a solution to worries.

At this moment, the man was streaming tears from the corners of his eyes.

Pain, pain, endless pain.

I don't know how many troubles and sorrows, I don't know how much misery, all turned into streaks of spiritual light impacting his consciousness.

Ah, this is the world.

As always, two barrages floated past, which also triggered his legal mechanism, and his mana followed along.

Slightly——

A black chicken suddenly appeared in front of him.

The whole body is dyed with ink and has the shape of a chicken.

The man looks at the chicken, and the chicken looks at the man.

After extreme stillness comes extreme movement.

There was a direct impact of magic power, overturning his body and the wine bottle beside him.

"The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang. You not only relieve people's sorrows, but also keep people awake from their dreams and get drunk in their dreams."

The soul of a white-clothed Taoist appeared in front of his eyes, with a jade hairpin behind his head, floating in mid-air.

He couldn't see the blurred face clearly, but he could feel the powerful mana wave after wave.

In the eyes of the Taoist in white, there is no one who is broadcasting live in front of him. He is obviously in a messy rental house, and there is only an empty wine bottle here.

It is very efficient to spread mana in the form of live broadcast, but in contrast, the speed of exposure is also very fast.

However, at this time, the wine bottle was puzzled and said: "You are from the Taoist sect? Why are you coming so aggressively?"

"You're doing bad things."

At this time, disgust floated up from the wine bottle and condensed into a human shape, the human shape said.

"Why, you said that what I do is all harmful things? I am obviously helping them, helping them relieve their worries..."

"Then you let them completely give up the world of the living, and let them be intoxicated in dreams forever, is it also to relieve their worries?" Li Wei squinted, sitting cross-legged in the air, looking at the elf in front of the wine bottle.

It seemed to him that the reason why he broadcast live broadcast so aboveboard and exchanged the so-called relief of worries for incense and vow power was not because he was confident, but because he felt that what he was doing was right.

At this time, the surroundings of the wine bottle turned into layers of clouds and wine waves, enveloping the Taoist in white.

1Chapter 16 Born to Solve Worry

From the moment of his birth of consciousness, the first name he heard.

Called Dukang.

He belonged to a man named Du Kang, a mortal.

This mortal, use him to hold something called 'wine'.

Du Kang said.

Wine, this stuff is delicious.

After drinking it, the dying person will leave peacefully.People who are in pain will fall asleep, and people who are troubled will forget their sorrows.

Such a good thing is put on the wine bottle day after day, and it is used as a medium to drink it for all kinds of people to relieve their troubles and sorrows.

He remembers everyone's pain.

There was a man who was hunting and was injured, very, very badly.

He is going to die.

Then, he drank a glass of wine, died, and when he died, he closed his eyes.

There was a man who was very old and was about to die. Before he died, he also drank a glass of wine, which made him die in his sleep.

There was a man who lost all his family and was left alone. He was in pain every day. He drank wine and in a short sleep, he could relieve the pain and sorrow.

This is the mission of wine and the meaning of its existence.

Later, He heard that wine was given to those who were not in pain, to bring pleasure to them.

Make happy people even happier.

Is this the point of wine?

He doesn't know very well.

He moved many people, and no longer provided containers for wine to the suffering people, but moved to the powerful to provide them with higher-level pleasures.

Later, he was sent to the emperor's tomb named Yingzheng, where he was buried underground.

Sleeping in the ground together with the meaning of his existence.

Until one day, He was finally able to leave the emperor's tomb.

Back again, this world.

This world is full of pain.

He wants to perform his original duties, relieve people's pain, and make people less uncomfortable.

This is not the meaning He was given, but the meaning He has been exploring for himself for thousands of years.

How miserable the world is.

And Dukang wine.

Born to relieve worries.

.....

He is already God.

Li Wei felt the strong incense and mana in the surrounding area, which was the mana of the wish he gave back when he spread the things that relieved worries.

Believers pray, offer incense and vows, and get feedback from the gods.

His feedback is Dukang wine, which can make people indulge in beautiful dreams and never wake up from long dreams.

At this time, Li Wei felt that his body had changed, and he was no longer a living immortal who could call wind and rain.

Limbs and five senses become dull, binocular vision can no longer see things that are invisible in the world, and the supernatural powers of the seven orifices have all disappeared.

The full mana turned into full fat.

The fairy wind Taoist temple where the main body is located has become a depressive company.

Li Wei lowered his head and saw the big belly growing out of his stomach...

"From the perspective of a god, he is much stronger than Mei..."

Li Wei murmured, patted his fat belly, and could still make the sound of rolling flesh.

The people around lowered their heads, facing the computer, typing on the keyboard expressionlessly, and 'Li Wei' was also such a person.

Like everyone around him, he was working expressionlessly on the keyboard in front of the computer desktop.

It is already ten o'clock at night.

But the office was still brightly lit, everyone was working, and finally at twelve o'clock, the bell rang, which represented the end of the bell of liberation.

get off work.

'Li Wei' walked out of the office expressionlessly.

He dragged his tired and fat body, and sat on the late subway from one side of the city to the other. At one o'clock, he returned home, opened a bottle of beer, and fell into a deep sleep.

At eight o'clock the next day, he had to get up for work again, took the meat pie bought from a roadside stall, took the subway, and started a day of nothing to do.

Go to work, work, eat takeaway at noon, work, eat takeaway in the afternoon, work, work overtime, take the subway home at night.

Go to work, work, takeout, work, takeout, work overtime and go home.

Go to work, work, takeout, work, takeout, work overtime and go home.

Day after day, day after day, day after day.