Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

[End of Homecoming]

Mingyou took a plane to see his master.

The hill where the Taoist temple is located is quite far away from the Tang family. After taking a flight for more than an hour, they have to take a helicopter.

To Mingyou, this dilapidated Taoist temple where he had lived for sixteen years was his first home in this life. His master was his closest person, even closer than his parents.

Even though his master was often not with him, his kindness in raising him was greater than heaven.

After Mingyou returned home, he never saw Taoist Luo again. Tang Chengshun said that his master was a free and easy person, and asked Mingyou to live his life well and gain experience in the world.

Mingyou is used to his master's style, but he misses him terribly after not seeing him for three years.

The Taoist temple has a name, Shantou Temple, a simple name because it is located on the top of a mountain.

"Shantouguan, I'm back!"

Ming Youlai made a speech that was very consistent with his status.

But there was no mountain top to be seen, only a flat land.

"How can I build such a big temple?"

Mingyou imagined that he would not be able to see his master who was away, and if he could not see him, he would leave a letter and his contact information. He never thought that he would lose his home.

"Master Cat!" Mingyou shouted towards the mountain.

This is how I called the orange cat in the gym back when it went out for a walk.

There was no sound in response, but after just a few seconds, a huge Siberian tiger with smooth fur emerged from the bushes.

Bah! Orange cat.

There are two orange cats weighing more than 20 kilograms. Mingyou has only seen this one in his life.

"Mr. Cat, you are still alive!"

Mingyou excitedly went forward and hugged the orange cat, which was his second relative in the past.

"Meow." The orange cat let Mingyou hold him for a few seconds, then gave him a paw in disdain.

"Mr. Mao's personality is still the same, it hasn't changed at all." Mingyou was not angry at all when he was slapped, "Has Mr. Mao gained weight again?"

Another claw, Mingyou jumped back to avoid it.

He used his spiritual energy to detect it, but found that there was no spiritual energy on the orange cat.

How did you survive so long?

Who cares? It’s normal for the master to have a strange cat.

After experiencing his own strength in exorcism, he realized that his master was unfathomable. He was naive and thought that his master was just an old Taoist priest.

"Master Cat, where is our Taoist temple? And where is our master?"

The orange cat yawned, licked its paws, jumped onto the tree and opened its mouth towards the other hill.

"Meow--"

The sound was not particularly loud, but it was very penetrating. Even the Tang family members who were on the helicopter flying to Pingdingshan a few hundred meters away could hear the loud cat cry.

"Is this a cat or a tiger? The tigers raised by our prince don't have such a loud voice."

"That's Luo Xianren's cat. Can we guess? The old prince respects this friend the most. He is our family's benefactor. After the prince was born, no one except Luo Xianren could adopt him."

Mingyou's master, called Taoist Luo by his grandfather, is respectfully called Immortal Luo by other people.

The direction the orange cat was shouting was the temple where the group of nuns who had teased Mingyou before were. I wonder if they are still as smart as they were when they were little after all these years.

"Master Cat, why did my master go to that mountain temple? Did he take a fancy to the old nun?"

"You're making up stories about me after not seeing me for three years." An old man suddenly appeared beside Mingyou.

Although this person is old, he has the appearance of an immortal, with white hair and a youthful face...

What about Hefa?

"Master, where is your hair?" Mingyou was more surprised than the sudden appearance of his master. "I was just about to apologize for cutting my hair short, but you just shaved it?"

Taoist Luo was wearing a simple Taoist robe at this time, but there was light reflecting on his head, making him look like a bald Taoist priest. I don't know if he was a monk in disguise.

"I stayed at Shantou Temple for a few years and discussed some things with the old lady there." Taoist Luo sat on the ground, "I shaved my hair. There was no shampoo in the temple, so my hair was too oily."

......

"Master, you don't want the sunset to be red, do you?"

"Bullshit! That old Kuai is not even worthy of being my granddaughter. I can't afford to lose face like that!" Taoist Luo uttered the curse words very naturally.

Mingyou's complaining personality is probably influenced by Taoist Luo. Taoist Luo just looks free and easy, otherwise he wouldn't have created the philosophy of "leading with the girl before meeting her".

"Hey, I just wanted to wish you the best if you really want to... What did you say just now?"

"The old nun at the Santo Temple is conservatively sixty years old. Master can be her grandfather? Are you just kidding?"

"You've been down the mountain for so long, don't you understand the impact of spiritual energy on the human body?" Taoist Luo called the orange cat to lie on his lap, and he talked to Mingyou while petting the cat.

After not seeing each other for three years, he didn't seem to care about Mingyou at all. But the fact that he showed up as soon as the orange cat called him was enough to prove his emotions.

"Of course I don't know. And Master, you really don't tell me anything! If I hadn't been to Japan, I wouldn't have known there was a spiritual plague. I haven't seen it in our Taoist temple or at home."

The orange cat opened his eyes and looked at Mingyou.

Mingyou understood. Shantou Temple had it and Luo Daoist, so how could there be a spiritual plague? The Tang family was the ancestral home, and the exorcists had more nests than the fishermen, so how could a spiritual plague infect the people in these two places?

"By the way, where is our Taoist temple?"

"Tear it down. This gym was built for you. It's useless after you left."

"Ah? I thought you had lived here all your life."

"I have long passed the stage of pure cultivation. Why should I live in this shabby place?"

"That's right, by the way, Master, I have a lot of questions to ask you."

Mingyou asked a lot of questions, such as what is the upper limit of the strengthening of the human body by spiritual energy, why the three scars on his body caused by the scratches of the cat would cause fever in his critical moment, and various questions about spiritual energy.

Taoist Luo didn't answer all of them, nor was he completely answering them. He only told Mingyou that the three scars were like amulets. As for strengthening, when adrenaline is secreted to the limit, a person can lift a car weighing several tons, which proves that the upper limit of the human body is very high. Aura is to make the human body approach this upper limit, and the effect varies from person to person.

"I would like to thank Lord Cat and Master." Mingyou kowtowed to the orange cat and his master.

Kneel down to the heaven, kneel down to the earth, kneel down to gratitude, kneel down to parents. Whether considering family affection or gratitude, it is not too much for him to do so. If it weren't for the three scars on Mr. Mao's body that stimulated him to turn his body subconsciously, he would have been hit by a car and stayed in the hospital for a while.

"Meow." The orange cat responded with a meow without even opening its eyes.

"Just do what you think when it comes to exorcism. Like you said yourself, Japan has their own exorcists to take care of the spiritual plague, so you don't need to put in too much energy." Taoist Luo affirmed Mingyou's egoism.

"Sure." Mingyou sat up, "And Master, I have an idea."

"explain."

"You said that spiritual energy can help us reach the upper limit of a person's adrenaline. If it is reached, does it mean that the state of adrenaline is the normal state? Is the next step to continue to strengthen the adrenaline state blessed by adrenaline?"

"Are you and I stuck in a bug?"

"Master, do you understand this word?"

"Your master is a Taoist priest, not a hermit, and he also knows how to surf the Internet." Taoist Luo took out a mobile phone from his robe, "I can give you my phone number now, how about WeChat and QQ? I also have a ladder, Line or Little Bluebird? Sometimes I need to use it to study problems with several exorcists abroad."

"..."

Mingyou came back to see his master to answer his questions, but now he was even more confused.

After adding his master's contact information, Taoist Luo shared a network disk link with Mingyou.

"Hmm? Master, this isn't study material, is it?"

"Do you think I'm the same age as you were when you secretly did that in the Taoist temple?"

"I didn't expect Master to be so trendy."

"It's my latest research. I discussed the 'mustard seed space' in Buddhism with Lao Kuai and added the concept of time. Take a look at it when you have time."

"Okay!" Ming You thought it was another mental method or something that his master had given him.

Time always flies quickly, and it is time for Mingyou to leave.

"Master, Master Cat, I'll come to see you next time!"

"Just have this intention." Taoist Luo stood up and told Mingyou, "Don't go crazy, especially with the mustard seed space. Don't study it like crazy. After all, there is scientific basis. Don't turn it into theology."

"Okay, Master. But after this year's experience, I can't convince myself that Reiki is science."

"It's not that mysterious. I'll explain it to you when I have time. Now, remember, you have to believe in science."

After saying this, Taoist Luo jumped off the top of the mountain, stepped on a few treetops, and suddenly disappeared into the forest.

“????”

"Master Cat, did you see clearly?"

When I turned around, the cat was nowhere to be seen.

“Is this science?”