After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Although Yan Shixun has already solved the biggest problem for Zhang Wubing, allowing the vitality in his body to reconnect.But after all, as a stranger, he has been affected by ghost energy for so long, and he has gone to the trials of the old Fengdu and Tiandi, and he still cannot fully recover his health for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Wubing has long been used to bumping into ghosts and bumping into ghosts, so he didn't have any special reaction to it.

Before he met Yan Shixun in college, it was common for him to be chased by ghosts and escape from death. It was only after he hugged Yan Shixun's thigh tightly that he began to live like a normal person.

——In the past, in order to save Zhang Wubing's life, Zhang's family would even stick a circle of yellow talismans inside his clothes, and the safety buckle on his neck was even more expensive.

Some people mistakenly think that this is the special aesthetics of the rich, and have despised Zhang Wubing for a long time after posting online.

For him now, it can be regarded as a different kind of memory of pain and sweetness.

"Brother Yan, you don't even know. At that time, when school was over every night, my dad would wait at the gate of the school. He would lie on the iron gate and look in. He wanted to be the first to see me, and then give me a stack of A new yellow talisman."

Zhang Wubing's voice was hoarse and weak, but he laughed as he spoke: "When I was young, no one wanted to play with me, even if they ate my chocolate and snacks, they would still call me a freak, a little monster... "

An apple was suddenly stuffed into Zhang Wubing's mouth, Yan Shixun rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Eat more, talk less."

Zhang Wubing tried his best to stretch out his trembling hand that was still weak from the IV drip, obediently held the apple and began to gnaw, and really shut up.

Yan Shixun was sitting beside the hospital bed, watching him quietly.

Ever since he knew Zhang Wubing, this little fool had never been injured so badly, but this little fool knew how to laugh all the way, either passed out or smiled at him, as if he had noticed that he was not very good. In a good mood, trying to make him laugh.

Yan Shixun did not stay in Jiangbei for too long.

He handed over the affairs of Jiangbei village to the official and special departments, and explained to the official responsible person the massacre that occurred more than a hundred years ago.

With this detailed cause and ending of the incident, plus Jing Xiaobao asked the ghost officer to provide the crime background of all the villagers in this place for a hundred years, the person in charge is equivalent to mastering all the clues, and the level of detail is comparable to personally experiencing the crime scene. .

Because the guests were injured and exhausted, and Zhang Wubing looked so listless, Yan Shixun immediately left Jiangbei after handing over the matter, and got on the plane back to Binhai City.

But before leaving, Yan Shixun specially asked the person in charge to dig the ground of the village.

Among the villagers who died in the middle of the night, many of them were murdered.In the home of the tire repairer who ran away, there were still a lot of used tires and spare parts of different models piled up. They didn't look like brand new ones, but more like they were dismantled from the car.

Yan Shixun believes that when these villagers blackmailed the passing drivers, they had evil thoughts about the large sum of money or the drivers resisted desperately, so some of the drivers were killed by the villagers and their bodies were buried in the village.

He does not intend to interfere in this matter, but believes that it should be dealt with by the official responsible person. Even if the evil villagers are dead, they should be sentenced to the crimes they deserve, and they cannot be allowed to escape.

It is not enough to suffer in hell after death, there needs to be a fair trial in the world of heaven, so that everyone knows what these villains have done.

Instead of seeing the news of being killed, pity these wicked people and say that the dead are the greatest.

The official person in charge was shocked by the number of deaths and the bad nature of the incident, but because it was Yan Shixun who said this, he had no doubts at all, but immediately called the local officials and dispatched a special investigation team and team over , Hundreds of people dug up the entire village, even the nearby villages were not spared.

When the person in charge dug up the vegetable field behind the village house and opened the cellar under the kitchen according to Yan Shixun's prompt, he was stunned to see the dense bones buried deep inside.

Some even spit it out on the spot.

The death toll to this level can no longer be described simply as a murderer, and some people even scolded this as a beast on the spot, trampling on life.

Although the nearby villages did not usher in the revenge of the evil spirits in the middle of the night, they ushered in unselfish law enforcement officers who dug up the ground with evidence and clues, exposing their sins over the years.

The evidence was overwhelming, and the villagers in nearby villages could not refute it, and they were immediately taken away by law enforcement officers.

Standing in front of the ruined Yizhuang, the official person in charge just wanted to smile wryly.

Where no one else could see, the ghost officer poked the person in charge silently, and said in a low voice: "My lord, don't worry, our Lord Yan said that you are my own family, and if you need it, you can directly ask the lower officer, and I guarantee that even this person will be killed when he was young." Everything about pulling girls' braids out."

The person in charge thanked him again and again, but then he thought about it... Was it not right for the ghost to kindly say that he was his family?

He quickly gave up the entanglement and submitted the collected evidence upwards. While dealing with special incidents, he did not forget to keep an eye on the progress of this incident, vowing to give those who died an explanation.

When Yan Shixun received a call from the person in charge to tell him about the progress, he was already in the hospital in Binhai City.

After learning that Zhang Wubing was injured, Zhang's father was so anxious that he pushed off the multi-billion merger and acquisition meeting. He immediately flew to the village in a private jet, intending to bring back everyone including Zhang Wubing.

It just so happened that Song Ci's elder brother also realized that something was wrong because of Song Ci's loss of contact, so he drove a helicopter to find Song Ci and met Zhang's father.

Both parties wanted the guests to fly away on their own planes, especially in front of Yan Shixun, they were aroused to win and lose, and they refused to give in to each other.

In the end, it was Song Ci who beat up his brother and scolded how many people your little plane can hold, so you should fly back by yourself.

Zhang's father was triumphant, and Song Ci's brother was grinding his teeth with hatred, and vowed to buy a big one when he got back——the one that was bigger than Zhang's plane!

The secretary group of more than a dozen members of the Zhang family acted rigorously and carefully, and had a deeper understanding of the physique of their children. They knew that if something happened, it would be a major event. Especially this time, even Mr. Yan couldn't stop them. It must be an earth-shattering event.

So Zhang's father was equipped with a doctor on the plane, and he had contacted the hospital in Binhai City early.

As soon as the guests boarded the plane, they immediately started a new round of examinations, and then they were seamlessly sent to the hospital, under the responsibility of the Zhang family, to receive the best treatment.

After all the staff of the program group came back, the Zhang family was responsible for the examination, and received a generous condolence money, and then recuperated in the hospital.

Although most people were not injured, the program team also said that this is a paid vacation and a hospital team building.

The staff members were very happy. They dealt with some less heavy work every day, so they yelled and went to play cards and games with the guests. In the floor of the nursing home occupied by them, there was always laughter.

In this atmosphere, everyone's mental state quickly improved, and they gradually returned to normal life.

Bai Shuang and the others were seriously injured. Although they didn't hurt their lives, they suffered a lot from the flesh injuries.

Especially for the hands of Bai Shuang and An Nanyuan, the Zhang family specially sent a secretary to keep track of the physical condition of the guests, and did not want everyone to leave sequelae.

Bai Shuang wrapped her hands into rice dumplings, but she always said nonchalantly that she was a singer, not a doctor, and her hands were not as sensitive as before, so there was no problem.

An Nanyuan also patted his chest and said that it would be cooler to have some scars, and since he doesn't play the piano, it's not a big problem.

But the secretary of the Zhang family cared more about them than they did. They made routine inquiries three times a day, strictly controlled their diet, and were not allowed to do anything that would affect their recovery.

This made it possible for the guests to play peek-a-boo with the secretary in the nursing home as soon as they saw the secretary, as if a child who had done something wrong met their parents.

A group of people, like children who didn't grow up, laughed heartily after successfully avoiding the secretary, feeling a sense of accomplishment as if they had done something amazing.

For many guests, it was the purest and carefree time since they became adults, as if they had returned to their childhood.

Although the Jiangbei journey was difficult and dangerous, fortunately, there was another lucky thing.

——At that time, the guests did not broadcast live.

Because they had just returned from the Southwest at that time, the guests were so tired that they didn’t even have the strength to raise their hands, and they were sleeping in the car, snoring and opening their mouths, which was really not suitable for fans to see, so they didn’t open Instead, they wanted to wait until Binhai City reopened to report to the audience that they were safe.

As a result, this decision saved the hair of the opinion group.

After the official person in charge learned the whole situation, they all breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, the restart of Xintiandi was not broadcast live in front of everyone."

The audience didn't even know that the program group went to Jiangbei again after leaving Southwest.

——Even if you tell them the truth, they won't believe it.

After all, the fact that the guest car went the wrong way, and it took only three hours to travel from southwest to Jiangbei, was enough to make the audience shout that it was unscientific and absolutely impossible.

What's more, when it comes to the Dao and ghosts and gods, the listener will only treat it as a boring fantasy of the narrator's mental illness.

The public opinion group was very relieved, and felt that the program "Heartbeat 99 Days" was well done, and everyone began to believe in science.

When the follow-up program team issued an announcement, it only said that the live broadcast was not started in time because the guests were exhausted from long-distance travel. Report to everyone that you are safe, and we will start the live broadcast later.

Except for a few doubts and curses, most of the audience expressed their understanding and left messages to let the guests take a good rest.

Therefore, the program group, which had just experienced a major event that could subvert the world view of ordinary people, naturally got the time to fish, and happily fattened up in the nursing home.

The scrapes and other injuries on Zhang Wubing's body were carefully treated by professional medical staff, and he recovered quickly.

His problem is not external injury, but internal injury.

Zhang Wubing is just a weak stranger whose soul has been reincarnated dozens of times. Not only is he not suitable for going to a place full of ghosts, but he is also not suitable for carrying the King of Hades.

Even though Yan Wang intended to protect this body from the very beginning, Zhang Wubing still went through a long period of weakness after waking up.

When the other guests were able to run and dance, he was drowsy every day, only a few 10 minutes awake, and then fell asleep again.

No, it would be more accurate to call fainting.

Yan Shixun gave Zhang Wubing vitality, although it helped his body recover quickly, but self-healing took a long time, and his body function determined that he needed a lot of sleep time.

Although the others were worried, there was nothing they could do. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother came to visit every day and even wanted to live here, but they could only be anxious.

Father Zhang pulled Yan Shixun and secretly shed tears behind everyone's back.

This man, who is known as the iron giant in the business world, can only make him so vulnerable and vulnerable when facing his family and loved ones.

"My father named Xiaobing Wubing because he hoped that he would live a healthy and peaceful life. My family doesn't ask Xiaobing to have any achievements or abilities. As long as he can live, he will be like other second-generation and third-generation flowers. You can also play with money. However, even this wish has never been realized.”

Father Zhang's eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "When Xiaobing was small, I waited at the school gate much earlier every day, just wanting to be the first in line so that I could receive Xiaobing as soon as possible. Only when I heard his heartbeat, I to be at ease."

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. If I go a little later one day, I will never see this child again. If his mother didn't stop me, I would like to take my ailment home and build a temple. protect him."

"But this child is unexpectedly promising."

Zhang's father laughed with tears in his eyes. He blamed him, but he was proud of his child: "When he was doing this show, I took a gamble and wanted to force him to go home. But I didn't expect him to be alone. A newcomer who has just entered the industry can actually achieve this level of career. I am both happy and worried, for fear that something will happen to him outside."

This is a father's concern and love for his child for more than [-] years. The always serious father Zhang couldn't stop crying in front of Yan Shixun.

Even though he has thousands of fortunes, he is still so small and helpless in the face of the great ghosts and gods. He doesn't know how to snatch his child back from death.

Yan Shixun listened silently. After a long time, he handed the handkerchief to Father Zhang, and said softly, "Uncle, the minor illness is far worse than you imagined. He has accomplished great things that no one can accomplish. Although I cannot tell you exactly, but believe me, he deserves any thanks from anyone. Be proud of him, Uncle."

"He has saved countless lives, and his merits and virtues have added to his body. Even Dao Dao will never forget his name."

"Having him is the luck of heaven and earth, and my luck."

Yan Shixun whispered, "Thank you."

Zhang's father was stunned, and cried for a long time at the corner of the stairs where there was no one there.

He doesn't want his child to be a hero, he just wants him to be an ordinary person and live a peaceful life.But how could the goshawk's wings be restrained?

Some people are born to be so dazzling.

Because he was worried about Zhang Wubing, Yan Shixun didn't go anywhere during this time, even the official responsible person's affairs were communicated online.

It was not until Zhang Wubing was able to walk independently that Yan Shixun left the nursing home for the first time.

The first thing is to go to Haiyun Temple.

In the southwest, Lu Xingxing paid the price of his life to protect the guests from the evil spirits who escaped from the old Fengdu.

Even though he was hanged for the last breath and was able to save a glimmer of life, the invasion of ghost energy caused his body to rapidly decay, leaving the priests helpless.

At that time, Lu Xingxing was sent back to Haiyun Temple as quickly as possible, and several Taoist priests who stayed behind in Haiyun Temple immediately set up formations, trying to maintain the balance of yin and yang in his body.

But what Taoists can do is extremely limited.

Because at that time, it was Ye Li, the ghost and god in charge of death, who kept Lu Xingxing alive.While giving Lu Xingxing the strength to sustain himself, the ghost energy is also destroying his meridians and weakening the yang energy in his body.

However, if according to the traditional treatment method of Taoists, after exorcising the evil spirits and then deploying formations to gather new vitality, it would be equivalent to taking away the supporting power and killing Lu Xingxing.

Not only did several high-level practitioners in the Haiyun Temple seek medical treatment as soon as possible, trying to find a way, they also sought help from other sects, desperately trying to keep this young disciple.

When those sects knew what Lu Xingxing had done in the southwest, they were greatly shocked and awe-inspiring. Many people felt that they were worthy of Haiyun Temple, and even a young disciple who had not graduated from the master had this kind of awareness.

While admiring Lu Xingxing, they also tried their best to find a solution from the ancient books and letters in the door. They didn't want to watch such a life-protecting exorcist die.

There were also some people who dismissed it, thinking that Lu Xingxing was purely looking for death on his own and deserved his death, so why should his sect send out things to save him.

After accidentally hearing these words, the guard Wang Daochang suddenly became angry from his heart, and swung the mahogany sword and drew towards him.

"Why? Because he protected ordinary people, and he is not ashamed of his status as a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple! Because he could have escaped by himself but he didn't. He could have seen death without saving him, but he gave his life for others."

Wang Daochang sneered: "Believe me, when you encounter the same thing, you will never say such things to Xing Xing - you will only beg Xing Xing to save you with your own death, and you are not worthy of Xing Xing. save."

Although those who commented on Lu Xingxing were not convinced, they were still submissive under the terrifying majesty of Taoist Wang, and were too frightened to say a word.

The Haiyun Observatory Watched the farce with cold eyes and said nothing.

He has seen too many ungrateful people who were crying for help a second ago, and then spoke coldly after being rescued.Grateful and insulting faces appear alternately. After a long time, I have gotten used to it, and I will no longer be hurt by it, and I don't bother to explain one more sentence.

Even on the night when the human-shaped sculptures attacked strangers, many citizens of Binhai City avoided the disaster in Haiyun Temple. When the day dawned, some people sincerely thanked Haiyun Temple, holding the Taoist priest's hand and bowed repeatedly, crying, Some people complain that the quilts provided by Haiyun Temple are too thin, the beds are too crowded, and the meals are too simple.

But no matter what voices those people made, the Supervisory Court always stood in front of the mountain gate, bowing to see them off one by one, wishing them all the best.

The jailer turned around and went back to Lu Xingxing's room. He kindly helped the unconscious Lu Xingxing tuck his quilt, and chanted scriptures and prayed over and over again beside him, hoping that Mr. Yan could quickly find his vitality , Let him get better soon.

After the chaos of Baizhi Lake in the southwest and the burial of ghosts and gods in Jiangbei, all the ghost exorcists were too busy to touch the ground.

The world restarts, the avenue has done what it should do, and the rest is the business of the exorcists and the world itself.

——Da Dao is not a doting mother, and will not do everything.

It will only clear the difficulties for strangers that they cannot do, and then it will be up to strangers themselves.

Even if the avenues change, Yan Shixun and Ye Li hold up the world, they are by no means random and kind people.

Although the priests couldn't understand the details, they never had the idea of ​​relying solely on the Dao. Instead, they traveled around to purify the remaining evil spirits, and wiped out all the evil spirits that appeared in the chaos and wanted to cause harm to the world.

There are also some ordinary people with strong inspiration or weak body who were also invaded by ghost energy that night, and they need the priests to drive out the evil spirit and let people return to normal life.

In addition, many priests and exorcists were seriously injured, and they had to cooperate with the authorities...

This made Haiyun Temple, which was already understaffed, even more nervous. Every Taoist leader was so busy that he didn't even have time to rest. He often had to start again immediately after returning to Taoist Temple to get what he needed.

Even the seriously injured Taoist priest is also responsible for expelling evil spirits in the temple. He is so busy that he often forgets to change his medicine or eat.

Xiao Daotong was so wronged that he cried.

But every Taoist priest who returned to Haiyun Temple would go to visit Lu Xingxing by coincidence, talk to him gently, and ask the people next to him about his situation today.

Even though Lu Xingxing's face was pale all the time, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't respond, as long as the priests saw his weak breathing, they felt at ease.

As soon as Yan Shixun came back from Jiangbei, he got in touch with the prison and asked about Lu Xingxing's current situation.

Yan Shixun couldn't replace Lu Xingxing's vitality immediately.

Lu Xingxing, who has been seriously injured to such an extent, can't even bear a little wind now, and any slight imbalance will lead to his death.

It is like a patient who is deficient and cannot be replenished, but using ginseng will kill him instead.

For the current plan, we can only warm up the soul and body of Lu Xingxing slowly, let him first rely on his own willpower to repair himself, and then replenish the vitality in the Taoist temple, so as to gradually give way to Lu Xingxing's habit, and slowly he can accept external forces.

Even though everyone was anxious to save Lu Xingxing, they could only hold back and wait patiently for the time to come.

Yan Shixun originally also called Song Yichang. After all, according to seniority, Lu Xingxing who has not yet graduated from the teacher is like a minor. If anything happens, he must first discuss it with his guardian—that is, the master Song Yichang. .

Song Yidaochang on the phone had a tired and hoarse voice, and after caring about the situation of Yan Shixun and Tiandi, he told him with a wry smile that he had already learned all the situation from the prison at the first time.

"Junior Brother Yan, don't worry about Xing Xing. With Hai Yun Guan and these uncles around, Xing Xing will be fine. You should take care of yourself first. If you have any difficulties, you must tell us and don't fight alone. Hai Yun Guan will always It is your teacher and backing, you can come back anytime, you know?"

Song Daochang told Yan Shixun carefully, and he was relieved only after getting the affirmative answer from the other party.

But after hanging up the phone, he rubbed the center of his brows, his face was full of exhaustion, and he couldn't help thinking of when he learned about Lu Xingxing.

After Lu Xingxing was brought back to Haiyun Temple, the prison immediately called the "guardian" Song Yichang, and explained to him objectively and rationally that Lu Xingxing's situation is not optimistic. Although everyone will do their best to save Lu Xingxing, But let Master Song get ready.

Get ready... to send Lu Xingxing away.

When Song Daochang received a call in the suburbs of Binhai City, he felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

It's not that he didn't think that his disciple would have an accident, and maybe he would still walk ahead of him. He was already prepared for this.

After all, where the most dangerous and least people are willing to go, there is the figure of Taoist Master Haiyun.

Each of them is always ready to die.

But what Master Song didn't expect was that among his own disciples, the first to have an accident was the only one who hadn't left the teacher yet.

The youngest student likes to play around, likes music and excitement, doesn't like to clean up or read books, and like ADHD, he will writhe around after sitting for less than 10 minutes, which makes the homework teacher a headache.

但每每功课师叔们想要揍星星的时候，他都凭着自己那张比抹了蜜还甜的嘴给哄了回去，让师叔们哭笑不得，又爱又恨。

Even Song Daochang often chased and beat Lu Xingxing, hating iron for being weak, but in his selfish heart, he liked this little disciple.

In the dullness of being with ghosts and death all day long, a happy child like Lu Xingxing suddenly appeared, making the sky clear.

In Song Dao’s generation, there is no one who doesn’t like Lu Xingxing. They all looked at Xingxing with the eyes of an elder looking at a junior, shaking their heads and saying why this kid doesn’t work hard, but at the same time they feel that it’s better to be late for a few years, anyway. There are so many elders in the Taoist temple, the sky cannot fall.

Just like ordinary people like the youngest child in the family, Song Yichang is the same.

Especially Li Daochang - although he didn't say anything, but when he looked at Lu Xingxing, he always felt that he saw himself when he was young.

Few people know that Li Daochang, who is now highly respected and like a sea god needle, was also a little disciple who caused headaches and doting to his master and brothers back then.

Overturning the censer and tearing up the scriptures, running all over the mountains with a smile on his face, and waiting for dinner, listening to the master shouting for Zhuzizhu to look around... This is a soft memory that belongs to Li Daochang. Only in this life.

Therefore, although Li Daochang always caught Lu Xingxing and beat him up, he never once got really angry.

Until "Heartbeat Tour 99 Days" started broadcasting, the program group encountered evil spirits, and Haiyun Guan, as the guarantor of the program at that time, needed to send a priest to the program group.

The Taoist priest must not only grasp the situation in the program group to ensure the safety of everyone in the program group, but also prevent the audience from discovering the anomaly and realizing the truth of the ghost story.

Haiyun Guan chooses and chooses, only Lu Xingxing is the most suitable.

He is a musician himself, half of his foot is in the entertainment circle, and half of his foot is in Haiyunguan. If he goes to participate in the show, the audience will only think that he is a musician Lu Xingxing, and will not pay too much attention to his status as a Taoist priest .

But before making a decision, Master Song tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, worrying that this young disciple who hadn't been trained as a teacher could not protect the program group, nor could he protect himself.

He expressed his concerns to the prison and the official person in charge, indicating that he can participate in the program.

But it was flatly rejected by the prison.

"You go to the show, so who will do your work? There are very few idle Taoists in Haiyun Temple. Everyone's work scope has been expanded to the limit. Last month, there were also Taoists who were sick and made mistakes...every day Every priest is irreplaceable and cannot leave his job."

"Song Daochang, Xing Xing is your disciple, you should trust him more."

The supervisor looked at Song Yichang's serious and meticulous image, and shook his head: "If you are really allowed to go, as long as the audience sees your image, they will definitely think there is some danger and cause panic."

Song Yichang was helpless, but he also knew that what the Supervisory Court said was right.

Every time the program team was in danger, Song Daochang was angry with Lu Xingxing, and the only thing he could do for Lu Xingxing was to urge him even more, hoping that he could not only protect others, but also have the power to protect himself.

But what Song Yichang didn't expect was that the speed of Lu Xingxing's growth still couldn't catch up with the dangerous speed.

When he returned to Haiyun Temple and looked at Lu Xingxing who was lying motionless on the bed, apart from being worried, he was also proud of Lu Xingxing.

This child... Even if he didn't become a teacher, he still deserves the name of Hai Yun Guan.

Song Yizhang couldn't be by Lu Xingxing's side every day, and when employing people, a Taoist leader like Song Yizhang, who had already been in charge of his own business, was too busy to touch the ground.

Most of the time, only Lu Xingxing's seniors visited him and told Song Yichang.

In the recent period, he has always maintained the habit of confirming the safety of the stars immediately after finishing his work, and then he can sleep peacefully.

All the priests outside Haiyun Temple were concerned about Lu Xingxing, recited scriptures for him, and prayed for him.

Yan Shixun knew that Song Yichang was worried about Lu Xingxing, so he revealed some situations to him, saying that as soon as Xingxing's physical condition improved, he would rescue Xingxing and come back immediately.

The formation worked, and Lu Xingxing was quickly warmed up, and his complexion improved day by day.

Although Lu Xingxing was still unconscious and did not respond to the outside world, one day, when the prison inspected his situation, the usually calm prison showed a rare joyful expression, and immediately informed Yan Shixun.

Although Ye Li also wanted to follow, Haiyun Temple enshrined many gods after all, and it was not suitable for Ye Li, the master of Fengdu, who became the Dao, to enter. Yan Shixun was worried that Ye Li would fight with those gods, so he sternly resigned rejected him.

——Let Ye Li hug him and not let go, and he is determined not to waver.

This is Yan Shixun's first visit to Haiyun Temple after many days.

The night before, the citizens went to Haiyun Temple to escape. The mess on the mountain road had been cleaned up, everything was in order, and it was impossible to see what happened before.

When Xiao Daotong heard that Yan Shixun was coming, he hurriedly put the big broom into the hands of his companion, and ran out quickly, his bright eyes seemed to be looking forward to meeting his idol.

But he ran too fast, and his short legs tripped over the high threshold, and he flew out immediately.

Xiao Daotong closed his eyes tightly in fear, preparing for the pain of falling.

So, before stepping into the mountain gate, Yan Shixun quickly hugged the child who was rushing towards him.

Xiao Daotong was still wondering why it didn't hurt, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was not only in the arms of the idol, but the idol was also looking at him lazily, and teased him with a smile: "You are not big, but you have a lot of strength."

Xiao Daotong blushed instantly.

Yan Shixun didn't tease him too much, just bent down and put him down, and even took out a candy from his pocket, and put it in Xiaodaotong's palm.

"Strength is a good thing, to be someone who can support the world and protect life."

Yan Shixun patted Xiaodaotong, then stepped across the threshold with his long legs.

Xiao Daotong was left standing there in a daze. After a long time, he carefully grasped the candy, making up his mind that he must become a reliable Taoist leader like an idol in the future.

Because Xiao Daotong was running too fast, his master, Zhang Er, was confused, fearing that something might happen, so he followed behind, and finally saw Yan Shixun walking towards him.

"Friend Daoist Yan."

The Daoist bowed his hands to Yan Shixun and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, is it for the stars?"

Yan Shixun nodded, and found that the Taoist priest in front of him was also seriously injured.

Noticing Yan Shixun's gaze, the Taoist priest waved his hand indifferently, and said: "The night before, I was swung around by a dozen statues in the park in Binhai City - those statues were too rude, It hurt a little bit, but it's okay now."

Yan Shixun had a smile in his eyes, asked the Taoist priest about Lu Xingxing's room, and walked over there.

"Friend Daoist Yan."

The prison courtyard stopped him, and after greeting each other, he lowered his voice and asked uncomfortably: "Da Dao sweep..."

Yan Shixun raised his slender fingers and pressed them against his lips.

He smiled slightly: "The universe is still the same, the sun and the moon are in motion, and the world is peaceful. Supervisor, this is enough."