So the many movements they made in an instant were just to amplify the fear in their hearts and help Chen You, or did they really have murderous intentions?

In this short period of time, many complicated thoughts flashed through Murong Bai's mind.

Afterwards, he saw Murong Bai, who had been keeping eye contact with Chen You from the beginning to the end, and suddenly a faint smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

He actually laughed.

In such a terrifying environment like a cemetery in hell, he just laughed out loud.

Facing the surprise in Chen You's eyes, Murong Bai calmed down and looked solemn.

Staring at Chen You without giving up, the words spoken between his lips and teeth were also firm.

It was as if a fearlessness that was about to sacrifice itself.

"Brother, I believe this." Murong Bai stared at Chen You's eyes with a smile on his lips. First, he hugged the whole room with both hands, and then he said the next paragraph word by word. "Or, it should be called respect."

"Respect ghosts and spirits, respect Buddhism and Taoism, and respect all kinds of inconceivable things in this world."

Murong Bai's explanation made Chen You involuntarily raise his brows, his eyes full of incredulity, "Huh?"

He really couldn't figure out why a university graduate like Murong Bai, a literate person like Murong Bai who had seen the world, would say such a thing.

spirits?Taoism?

No one understands better than Chen You, who has been living in poverty for half his life and has run into walls everywhere. In this world, in this era, there is no soil for the existence of ghosts and gods.

The craftsmanship handed down from generation to generation by these ancestors has gradually disappeared, and the inheritance will be broken forever.

Birth is not at the right time.

In this new era, there is no need for Taoism, no need for ghosts and gods.

The means of making a living that has been passed down from generation to generation in Chen You's family has long been given a brand new name.

--superstitious.

But today, just today.

What did he hear?

A college graduate, a young man with knowledge and culture, even in front of himself and in front of a house full of souls, said that he feared ghosts and gods, and feared Taoism?

There was no fear or contempt on his face.

All Chen You could see on Murong Bai's face was reverence, just two words.

Originally, Chen You's rebuttal to Murong Bai's words had already reached his mouth, but after he saw the expression on Murong Bai's face, he finally just murmured a few times in his mouth, and said nothing.

Chen You just stared at Murong Bai, fixed at him, and waited for him to say the next sentence.

The next sentence was something I had almost guessed.

If it wasn't what he had guessed, why would the young man in front of him bother to bring such a precious tribute to himself?

China, Maotai.

And the old ginseng worth at least several hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars.

The corner of Chen You's eyes swept past the three gift bags placed on the table, and he sighed secretly in his heart at the same time.

"Brother, I want to learn craftsmanship with you, I hope you can accept me."

Sure enough, under the gaze of Chen You, Murong Bai really said such a sentence.

It was just like the elder brother Lin who knelt down in front of his father when Chen Youshang was babbling and learning to speak a few decades ago.

Time goes by, time changes.

At this moment, the person in the memory of the past suddenly seemed to merge with the solemn young man in front of him, causing Chen You to be in a trance for a while.

"Brother, please teach me."

It wasn't until Murong Bai asked again that Chen You suddenly realized.

He shook his head vigorously, and then brought an unspeakable wry smile on his face, "Learn from me? Learn what? Learn to fry glutinous rice!"

This is a polite refusal.

Even though Chen You had already seen the shadow of the former Senior Brother Lin on Murong Bai.

But Chen You didn't expect that even though he had already said the words of rejection, Murong Bai didn't seem to hear it at all.

Only to see that under Chen You's gaze, Murong Bai got up from the table, and then bowed to Chen You to the end.

He didn't straighten his waist, he kept the posture of bowing and stooping, raised his head and stared at Chen You, picked up what the last Celestial Master had just said, and continued, "Learn how to use glutinous rice to treat zombies, learn how to treat zombies with glutinous rice. How to use the Dao Talisman to collect the ghosts."

Murong Bai's behavior made Chen You feel restless for a while.

He slammed it on the dining table in front of him, and without looking at the scattered food, he only shouted at Murong Bai in front of him, "The times have changed, Nga Wang!"

Chen You said angrily, "In this day and age, there is no need to cure zombies, and there is no need to collect ghosts."

"When a Taoist priest, starve you to death!"

These words of Chen You did not make Murong Bai flinch. He also amplified his voice and pushed back against Chen You abruptly, "I know the times have changed, brother!"

"But Taoist priests are also changing."

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