The Taoist Priest is Catching Ghosts [Liao Zhai]

Chapter 91 Extra Story 2: Wind and Snow Return

This was the third year that Wang Yuanfeng had left home. During these three years, Wang Yuanfeng sent many letters home, telling his family that he was safe, but he never returned home.

Two years ago, according to Kong Tongyu's guidance, he came all the way to Shuzhong, and it took him a lot of effort to find the small heavenly capital hidden in the mountains.

Xiaotiandu is a gathering place for casual monks and Taoist priests, which naturally has a beautiful scenery beyond the world.

When Wang Yuanfeng first set foot in the small heavenly capital, he saw an immortal riding a crane on a cloud and landed in front of him in the first thaw of ice and snow.

I only heard the white-haired Taoist priest ask: "Your friend, did you come to seek immortality?"

Wang Yuanfeng shook his head, he was looking for someone.

The white-haired priest glanced at Wang Yuanfeng in surprise. In his opinion, ordinary people come to Xiaotian either to seek immortality or for the ethereal legend of immortality.

"I'm here to learn Taoism." Wang Yuanfeng replied, wrapped in fur in the ice and snow, Wang Yuanfeng replied seriously, the heat from his breath blurred Wang Yuanfeng's appearance, but the firmness in his eyes was clearly seen by the white-haired Taoist.

The white-haired Taoist smiled slightly, shook his sleeves and said, "It's not for longevity."

"I study Taoism in order to find a fox demon. She is my wife, and I want to find her."

The white-haired Taoist paused slightly after hearing this, it is a strange thing for a ladyboy to fall in love with each other, but...

"It's against heaven to fall in love with a ladyboy." The white-haired Taoist sighed.

I saw Wang Yuanfeng staring straight into the eyes of the white-haired Taoist and said word by word: "I don't want to hear your clichés, even if it's against Tianhe, I will always go on this road."

After hearing this, the white-haired Taoist never thought that someone would hate him like this. After all, he is an astrologer who has been famous for many years. He can see the past and the future trajectory.

However, the white-haired Taoist said: "I am a wandering man, and I am not proficient in anything except astrology and divination. If you want to learn Taoism, you might as well ask me to be your teacher."

With nothing to do, it would be fun to take in an apprentice and establish a school of our own.

Wang Yuanfeng pondered, whether it is astrology and divination, or catching ghosts and eliminating demons, as long as it can help him find Xiaocui, it will be useful. If he learns astrology and divination in the future, he will not have to look for Xiaocui like a headless chicken .

So Wang Yuanfeng knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Disciple Wang Yuanfeng pays homage to Master."

Seeing this, the white-haired Taoist smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."

He had seen Wang Yuanfeng when he was flying in the sky on a crane before, and he took a closer look, he was a good young man with extraordinary bones, so he took the crane down to prepare to accept disciples, such a good young man cannot let others get ahead of him, so he should give it to him Daoist Bu Xing is an apprentice.

Because Daoist Bu Xing is a self-taught casual cultivator with no school or school, he has to worry about what name his new school should take.

"What does Xuan Xing think about the name of the sect?" Daoist Bu Xing looked at Wang Yuanfeng, who was newly released by him with the name Xuan Xing, and said with a smile.

"It's all up to the master." Wang Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes, he didn't know what name to choose.

Taoist Bu Xing glanced at Lianmu Wang Yuanfeng: "Xuan Xing has read books, right?"

Of course, I haven't read it.

"I was muddleheaded for more than ten years and didn't understand human affairs. After waking up, my wife disappeared. My disciple has never read a book seriously in more than [-] years." Wang Yuanfeng answered honestly.

Taoist Bu Xing was stunned, he never thought that the apprentice he accepted would not be able to read.

"Then, can you read?" Taoist Bu Xing asked cautiously.

"know."

After hearing Wang Yuanfeng's answer, Daoist Bu Xing heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not fall to the point of teaching people how to read.

"Let's go, follow me back, and you can find her when you have a little success in astrology and divination."

While talking, the snow fell again, and Taoist Divination, who was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, waved for two cranes, and took Wang Yuanfeng back to his usual cave.

Learning the art of divination, without talent, even if you learn it for ten years, you will not achieve much. At most, it is a trivial matter such as where your own chickens lay eggs. It is different for those who are talented. After learning for a few years, you can become a teacher.

And Wang Yuanfeng, as a good seed that the fortune-telling Taoist took a fancy to, naturally belonged to the latter.

However, Daoist Bu Xing took a look at Wang Yuanfeng's white hair and eyes tied with green veils and couldn't help shaking his head. He was too talented, and Heaven was jealous of him.

On the day when Wang Yuanfeng mastered astrology and divination, these eyes had never seen light.

"I have nothing to teach." The Taoist divination sighed. In the past two years, Wang Yuanfeng has not only learned all the techniques of astrology and divination that he is most proficient in, but also learned a skill of swordsmanship and talismans that he is not very proficient in. through.Fortunately, I met Wang Yuanfeng first, otherwise, with the temper of those big sects, they would definitely rob me of their apprentices.

Wang Yuanfeng smiled slightly when he heard the words of Taoist Fortune-telling, and carefully put away about fifty stalks of yarrow on the table. In fact, he didn't care much about his eyes.

"Master, I'm going down the mountain soon." Wang Yuanfeng said softly.

Taoist Bu Xing looked at the sky sadly, and then said: "Go, go. Just don't forget that you are a member of Tianzong."

Wang Yuanfeng smiled: "Okay."

He has already figured out where Xiaocui is.

Xiaocui returned to Cuizhu Peak after helping Wang Yuanfeng regain his consciousness, and devoted himself to cultivating for a long time.

Several brothers and sisters in the family thought she was ill. After all, among the brothers and sisters, Xiaocui loved to play the most.

After Xiaocui came out of retreat, her cousin Yan Shishi came to find her.

"Xiao Cui, what's wrong with you? Seeing you unhappy all the time." Cousin Yan Shiyi asked while holding Xiao Cui's listless face.

Xiao Cui moved her head, left Yan Shiyi's hand, and said sullenly, "I've been thinking about whether I did it right or not."

Changing Wang Yuanfeng's fate also changed his own.

Yan Shiyi thought about Xiao Cui going to be a mortal's wife before, rubbed Xiao Cui's head and said, "What do you want to do so much? People are different from monsters. Monsters live much longer than humans. Falling in love with a monster is just a matter of life." It's a tragedy, why don't we go down the mountain to have fun, I heard that the rouge shop in the town has a new rouge."

Xiaocui looked helplessly at her cousin, knowing that it was fake to go down the mountain to play, but it was real to buy rouge.

"Let's go, let's go, that Rouge shop is really beautiful, and the shopkeeper is also good-looking." Yan Shiyi couldn't help but blush.

It seems that buying rouge is also a fake, looking at the pretty brother is the real thing.

Xiaocui got up helplessly and prepared to accompany her cousin down the mountain to "buy rouge".

"Don't tell my parents, I just like his looks, and I don't want to be with him for a long time." Yan Shixi warned.

Xiaocui nodded knowingly, expressing that she would never tell her uncle and aunt.

So, Yan Shixi happily led Xiaocui down the mountain.

It was winter at this time, and there were not many pedestrians in the town, but the red lanterns hanging at the door of each house and the sound of children playing around seemed lively.

"Here we are." Yan Shixi stopped and pointed to the shop in front of him.

I saw a fair-looking scholar coming out of the store, and when he saw Yan Shishi, he smiled slightly and said, "Miss, you are here again."

Yan Shiyi blushed and was speechless.

Xiaocui looked at the red-faced cousin and knew that she had been here a lot.

"Give me two boxes of the latest rouge." Yan Shishi said.

After the scholar took out the rouge, Yan Shixi took the rouge and gave the money, then hurriedly dragged Xiaocui away.

Walking on the road, Yan Shixi handed a box of rouge to Xiaocui, and asked, "That man is pretty."

nice?Xiaocui thought about the two Taoist priests she had seen, aloof, aloof, and as cold as a crane. Compared with those two Taoist priests, this scholar was probably a Kunlun Mountain in appearance.

Seeing that Xiao Cui hadn't answered for a long time, Yan Shiyi pinched Xiao Cui's face angrily and said, "Your vision has improved since you've been to the capital. I'm going to the capital too so I can take a look at the beautiful men there."

As soon as the words fell, he heard an angry shout: "Monster, take your life."

Xiaocui and Yan Shishi looked behind, and it turned out to be a monk holding a golden bowl.

Seeing the Buddha's light all over the monk's body, Xiao Cui and Yan Shiyi looked at each other and then ran away separately.

The monk was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Xiaocui and Yan Shishi to run away without saying a word.

Seeing that everyone was about to run away, the monk picked someone at random and chased after him.

Xiaocui fled frantically all the way, she never thought she would be so unlucky, she only hoped that her cousin could send rescuers to save herself as soon as possible.

Running, Xiaocui was hit on the shoulder by the monk's Buddha's light, and couldn't help but change back to her original form and continue to flee.

This was a place Xiaocui was familiar with, but Xiaocui couldn't get rid of the monk, and was hit by the monk's hind leg without realizing it, which made Xiaocui fall forward directly while moving at a high speed.

With this fall, he fell in front of Wang Yuanfeng who was leading the horse. When Wang Yuanfeng felt something fluffy roll to his feet, he hesitated for a moment. Is this a fox?

Raising his eyebrows, he picked up the fox at his feet, and his hands touched the sticky blood.

injured?

Xiaocui trembled, she might not end well if she fell into the hands of a Taoist priest, but this person looked very familiar, as if she had known him before.

"Put down the fox in your hand." The monk who arrived angrily shouted.

Wang Yuanfeng raised his head and "looked" at the monk who was shouting, and after touching the fox's head, he exhorted: "Be obedient and stay in my sleeve."

"Ow."

Then, Wang Yuanfeng put the fox into his sleeve.After putting the fox in place, Wang Yuanfeng drew out the astrology sword he was carrying behind his back. In the wind and snow, Wang Yuanfeng's wide sleeves danced in the wind, like the wings of a crane. With a wave of the astrology sword in his hand, Bai Lai Thunder Talisman flew out from behind him.

The monk looked at it and felt a little timid. After all, this is not a single thunder talisman, but hundreds of them. If they all explode, even the golden body of Arhat will not be able to live well.

So the monk gave Wang Yuanfeng a hard look, and left resentfully.

Seeing the monk leave, Wang Yuanfeng took back the astrological sword and thunder talisman and stroked his sleeves.

He only heard him whisper: "Come out, Xiao Cui."

The wind and snow fell all over his body, but it couldn't freeze the tenderness between his brows.

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