After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

"One of the stupidest little Taoist priests I've ever seen."

In the clear and warm winter sun, Yan Shixun slightly lowered his eyelashes and smiled softly.

"He doesn't like reading, he doesn't like all dull and boring things, especially he doesn't like to stay in one place for a long time. Even if it's just a desk or a chair, if he sits on it for more than 10 minutes, he will writhe and want to Go out and play."

He shook his head, smiled and said, "It's like a husky in a cage."

"Husky will not be used as a police dog, because everyone thinks that he will not become a qualified Taoist priest and cannot protect others. But many people don't see that he actually has the most steadfast Taoist heart."

"Money can't buy it, and the world can't shake it. When his elder died in front of him, he made a decision to continue the path that his elders didn't finish."

But people in the world only saw his unscrupulous smiling side, but didn't see the pure and firm look in his eyes when the smile disappeared.

"He obviously didn't have the strength, but when others asked for help, he still rushed forward without hesitation... Even if the price he had to pay for this was his life, he never hesitated."

Yan Shixun chuckled, his deep voice mixed with imperceptible helplessness: "How can there be such a stupid little Taoist priest, people can't let him go, and they want to do something for him with all their strength."

"You say so? The stars."

He looked at Lu Xingxing who was still in a coma, and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever seen someone more stupid than him?"

Lu Xingxing breathed steadily, as if he just fell asleep peacefully, and did not answer Yan Shixun's words.

However, his eyelashes trembled, and the eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, as if he was not convinced and wanted to open his eyes to defend himself.

Yan Shixun noticed this slight change, and his eyebrows softened involuntarily.

Xing Xing's desire to win is as usual.

When they met for the first time, Xingxing came to him because he was not convinced by Li Daochang and Song Yichang's praise of him, and wanted to decide the winner.

Then he was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Every time I met Xing Xing, Xing Xing never gave up and wanted to prove himself—although the result was without exception, he beat him time and time again.

But from a certain point of time, the way Xing Xing looked at him began to change, and he gradually began to accept his identity as "Uncle Master", and really regarded Xing Xing as a junior who needed to be protected by him.

Yan Shixun took Lu Xingxing by his side, just like how Li Chengyun taught him, taught Lu Xingxing by hand, told him what it was and how to deal with it, corrected Xingxing's incorrect thinking, and told him what he saw. he……

Every time Lu Xingxing called Master Uncle, Yan Shixun felt that he had seen a joyful husky in a trance, screaming and running towards him with excitement, his tail flicking fast.

Yan Shixun also felt the same mood as Song Daochang and other Haiyun Taoist priests. Although no one can compare with the unworldly talent of evil ghosts, in his opinion, Lu Xingxing is always very stupid. It's not easy to learn, but the good mood brought by Lu Xingxing alone is enough for the elders to tolerate him.

——Of course, compared with Song Yichang, Yan Shixun is a real strict father and strict teacher, and he never softens his heart when he reprimands Lu Xingxing.

He has high hopes for Lu Xingxing, and believes that Xingxing will become an independent Taoist priest in the future, like countless senior Taoist priests in Haiyun Temple, who will give everything to protect life.

Yan Shixun saw the determination in Lu Xingxing's eyes, and also saw Xingxing's pure heart. He was willing to help this junior, and he didn't want Xingxing to be injured or in danger.

Even if he knew that he often dealt with ghosts, there was no way to avoid it.

"Your aunt wanted to come and see you, but the Lord of Fengdu came to the Taoist temple..."

Yan Shixun seemed to have thought of something interesting, and laughed in a low voice: "No matter how I look at it, I think this is not to visit the wounded, but to provoke a fight."

The gods enshrined in Haiyun Temple are all in conflict with ghosts and ghosts.

"At the beginning, when you called Ye Li your auntie, I thought you would say that because Ye Li and I had played the role of Mrs. and Mrs. Jingbing. Looking at it now, in terms of emotions, you turned out to be Far more thorough than me, I saw Ye Li's thoughts early on."

Yan Shixun laughed and shook his head: "No wonder Ye Li is so indifferent to other people, but his attitude towards you has always been good, so that's how it is."

"but."

He lowered his eyes to look at Lu Xingxing, and after a long time, he said softly: "This is also a chance for you to earn for yourself."

The prison has long since left, giving them the space.The other priests also knew that Yan Shixun was coming back today, so even though they were nervous and worried, they never came to disturb him, but waited anxiously for the result outside the courtyard.

Can the stars wake up?Will it be all right?There will be no accidents, and it will be smooth...

The Taoist chief was rarely impatient, he couldn't calm down as he walked around outside the yard, wishing he could travel to a few hours in the blink of an eye and hear the news that Xing Xing was safe.

Xiao Daotong's eyes were dazzled by the daze, and he muttered unhappily: "Senior brother, don't go back and forth, the dead leaves I just swept together were messed up by you again."

The Taoist priest looked down, and sure enough, he was stepping on the pile of leaves, but he didn't realize it.

He smiled at Xiaodaotong apologetically, and then took the big broom from Xiaodaotong, saying that he couldn't calm down anyway, so he might as well do more work so that he would feel better when he was busy.

After saying that, he drove Xiao Daotong back to his room to rest.

Recently, the Haiyun Temple has been extremely busy, and many chores in the Taoist Temple have to be left to the little Taoist boys.So these children who are still in elementary school and junior high school among ordinary people have already imitated the appearance of adults and began to help the supervision institute take care of the Taoist temple and arrange everything in an orderly manner.

However, due to the young age of the little Taoist boys, they were extremely lethargic when they were growing up, and they often fell asleep standing up while they were cleaning the dust in the main hall.

Many pilgrims have seen such a situation, and felt sorry for these little masters, so they specifically reported it to the prison and other priests. The meaning behind the words is to let the little masters sleep more for a while and eat more. They are still children Woolen cloth.

Supervisor: "...When I was his age, I could already follow my master to support people of the Taoism."

But the supervisor said so, but when he turned around, he also felt sorry for Xiaodaotong and wanted them to rest more.

But Xiaodaotong rejected it.

"My idol was only 19 years old when he became a teacher. At my age, the idol had already followed his master to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts. My idol said, let me grow up quickly."

Xiao Daotong clenched his fist and cheered himself up: "I must grow up quickly! I can also become a person who can be independent!"

The prison could not laugh or cry.

The Taoist leader also failed to send Xiaodaotong back to rest. Seeing that someone had done his sweeping work, he turned around and said that he was going to the main hall.

Leaving the Taoist priest alone to face the dead leaves all over the yard.

The Taoist priest turned around and looked at the quiet courtyard, sighed and bent down, and began to recite scriptures while sweeping the floor, praying for the little brother Xing Xing.

After Haiyun Temple opened the Taoist temple as a refuge, the citizens who went back word of mouth said that Haiyun Temple is a Taoist temple with real talents and good morals. Even if you don’t believe it, come here to walk It’s not a loss to seek peace of mind on a trip, or just to see the scenery.

Therefore, the incense in the temple became more vigorous, and the pilgrims coming and going came and went. From the time when the mountain gate was opened to the outside world, the number of people quickly increased.

Many people who were newly attracted here were not familiar with Haiyun Temple, and they couldn't help being curious when they saw that Xiaodaotong was so young but skilled in movements.

"Is such a small child also the master in the Taoist temple?"

Someone lowered his voice and asked the people next to him: "This is too cruel. You have to work at such a young age? Is it child labor?"

The pilgrims who come often are already used to it. When Xiao Daotong passed by, he bent down and saluted him, and then smiled and wanted to reach out to touch his head. After being rejected by strict words, he was not discouraged. with their own children.

"Don't look at the young master, but his understanding of life is more thorough than most people. Many people in their [-]s and [-]s will not live more clearly than him."

Xiangke stared at Xiaodaotong's back with admiration in his eyes: "He is the Taoist priests decades ago, and he will also be the Taoist priest who will instigate the heavy responsibility of Haiyun Temple decades later. He will work hard to grow up to protect us. study hard……"

"He knows what he wants, and the path under his feet is extremely clear and firm."

The pilgrim turned back to look at the surprised tourists, and said with a smile: "Although I am seventy years old this year, my family has several houses in Binhai. But I still don't understand what my life is, and what I want What. I live in confusion and anxiety every day."

"Compared in this way, I really envy the priests."

She sighed and said: "They are never lost, their lives are full of value, and every minute and every second is extremely fulfilling."

After hearing this, the tourist nodded in admiration, and then looked at Haiyun Temple full of respect.

However, some pilgrims muttered, wondering how it feels that this year's Haiyun Temple is much deserted.

"I remember that in previous years, there was a very enthusiastic young man who seemed to be called Xing Xing?"

The pilgrim smiled and gestured beside him, saying: "Last time I was tired halfway up the mountain, but he was the one who carried me up the mountain. He is such a good boy. Whenever I see him, I feel happy in my heart. I don't know. Why didn't he come this year?"

Someone answered: "The one you mentioned is the Taoist leader of Haiyun Temple. Last time I saw his master chasing him all over the mountain with a mahogany sword. His master's master chased his master... Listen It is said that the old Taoist priest is almost 71 years old, and he still looks like [-], which is amazing."

"Oh, I remembered! It's that young Taoist priest named Lu Xingxing, right? Hahaha, that kid is very lively. His master doesn't chase him and beat him, but he just chases the chickens and dogs in the Taoist temple around. It's very interesting. "

"Oh, I came here for Brother Yan, why didn't I see Brother Yan? Didn't you say that Brother Yan is a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple?"

"Speaking of which, it's true that I haven't seen a star for a long time..."

……

Incense is lingering in front of the main hall, and the unique smell of burning incense makes people feel calm.

Xiao Daotong saluted the statue respectfully, and was about to wipe off the dust.But when he heard the voice behind him, he raised his head again, looked at the courtyard where Yan Shixun was, and nodded in agreement.

That's right, an existence like his idol is the most powerful!

But in this comparison...Xiao Daotong thought of his senior brother who was so childish that he grabbed his broom and was so anxious that he could only sweep the floor.

He immediately pursed his lips.

There is still a gap between people, for example, an idol lives such a full life, his senior brother spends all his time sweeping the floor, hum.

In the small courtyard where no one was disturbing, the voices of people in front gradually came over, breaking up the silence of the courtyard, and letting this piece of silence fall into the bustling world.

Yan Shixun turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, but his eyes were squinted by the sun.

He knew that the front yard of Haiyun Temple had opened to welcome tourists and pilgrims.After all, the New Year's Eve is coming soon, and it is a habit of people in Binhai City to go to Haiyun Temple to pray for blessings, and many young people also like to come here to count their marriage.

Usually at this time, little Taoist priests like Lu Xingxing who have not yet graduated from the teacher would call for help in the front yard.But this year, Lu Xingxing's other friends were all busy in front of him, but he was the only one... lying here, unconscious.

Yan Shixun stretched his long legs, walked slowly to Lu Xingxing's bed and sat down.

The soft bed sagged slightly, and the old bed boards creaked.

And on the masonry floor under the bed, a complex and simple formation was drawn, which was used to gather Qi and nourish Lu Xingxing's soul, nourish his last breath, and prevent his soul from being damaged.

Yan Shixun could tell at a glance that Daoist Ma was among them—but at this time, Daoist Ma should be at the Baizhi Lake in the southwest to help deal with the remnants left over from the old Fengdu.

It seems that Daoist Ma, who is hundreds of kilometers away, is worried about Lu Xingxing and has come back specially.

There was a smile in Yan Shixun's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to feel the breathing of Xinglu Xingxing, and found that his cheeks were a bit cold, so he stretched the corner of the quilt for him, and the soft quilt made it airtight.

This was the first time Yan Shixun walked into Lu Xingxing's room, and it was also the first time he was surprised to find that, unlike Lu Xingxing's cool image of playing in the world, Lu Xingxing actually passed by, which can be called simple.

Lu Xingxing is an official disciple of Haiyun Temple, and has always had his own exclusive room in Haiyun Temple.

But the layout of this room is quite different from his status as an independent musician.

It can even be said that it is a family.

There is only an old bed and a huge desk in the room.In addition, there is not even a serious bookcase. Stacks of records and books are randomly placed on the ground, placed everywhere, almost covering the entire wall.

Yan Shixun could tell that this was the result of being cleaned up. Maybe before, there would be records and books everywhere, and it was hard to find a place to leave.

——The Taoist leader of Haiyun Temple doesn't know the category of Lu Xingxing's precious records. Come.

He shook his head with a smile, lowered his eyes and asked Lu Xingxing, "If you don't wake up, these records will be scratched and moldy. Are you really willing?"

Lu Xingxing's fingers under the quilt flicked with difficulty, as if he wanted to support the bed and get up.

But after working hard for a long time, I can only give up powerlessly.

Yan Shixun didn't notice Lu Xingxing's movements under the quilt.

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes to recite the spell silently. The golden light slowly lit up in his palm, and each golden character took shape in the air, and soon formed rows of golden light bands, which criss-crossed and enveloped the entire room.

Even during the day, the light in the room gradually overwhelmed the sun's rays, making it still obviously bright under the clear sky, like a lighted bulb.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priest couldn't help clenching his palms into fists, praying and blessing nervously.

And the power belonging to Yan Shixun was slowly spreading to the surroundings, filling the entire room.

Although he is deeply involved in evil spirits, he has already taken control of vitality from the moment he took up the avenue.In the past, he could barely save Lu Xingxing's last breath, but now, he can save Lu Xingxing back.

Gentle power gradually poured into Lu Xingxing's meridians, his expression was serene, his brows and eyes were stretched, and he even had a reassuring smile, like a young child returning to his mother's arms.

In this piece of gentle water power, he can safely rely on the most powerful ghost exorcist by his side, and fall into a deep sleep.

Yan Shixun patiently waited for the vitality to nourish Lu Xingxing's soul, and kept abreast of his situation, so as not to let his excessive vitality harm him in the slightest.

But he still remembered Lu Xingxing's slightly cool cheeks in his heart. After looking around, he realized that there was not even a heating facility in this room, and he relied entirely on these quilts for warmth.

Yan Shixun's eyes dimmed slightly.

Of course he knew that it was not that Haiyun Temple deliberately abused Lu Xingxing, but that the entire Taoist temple had such conditions. Life like that is extravagant.

As an independent musician, Lu Xingxing spends most of his money on his hobbies, whether it is audio equipment, or better materials and better technology, the money spent on these is like water.

But for himself, he has never had such a huge amount of expenses. Instead, he eats and lives in Haiyun Temple during non-work time.

Haiyun Temple still uses ancient buildings for several centuries. Even if it has been repaired, it is not extravagant and wasteful. It just allows the Taoist pavilions to maintain the most basic functions. Every year, maintenance is crowded in front of the hall and tourists. There are very few people who are assigned to the residence of the Taoist priests behind the Taoist temple.

Most people who practice the Tao don't care about these foreign things.

Even though they could have been in and out of luxury cars and mansions, drinking champagne and singing night after night.

Every year in Haiyun Temple, the incense money and the remuneration paid by Taoist priests to help people out to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts add up to an astronomical figure.

However, the money was used by Haiyun Temple to donate to the people, to help people seeking help from the Taoist Temple, and donated to local officials.

The reason why Binhai City trusts Haiyun Temple so much is because Binhai City's several public welfare projects all donate to Haiyun Temple.The official has a deep understanding of the character of Haiyun Temple, and knows that this Taoist temple has never forgotten its original intention of guarding life for hundreds of years.

From the depths of the mountains to the streets of the city, wherever the Taoists of Haiyun Temple walked, there were traces of their donations.

Even if the remuneration of each priest is comparable to that of a wealthy merchant, they have no interest in keeping the money in their pockets.

Remuneration is cause and effect, and it is used to offset the sins and faults of those who ask for help. If you are greedy for money, you will only be swallowed by money.

Taoist Master Haiyun was very aware of this matter.

They only left their daily necessities of money, three meals a day, basic necessities of life and transportation.Sometimes you can't even afford cinnabar yellow talismans, and you have to save some.

——Yan Shixun met a Taoist priest before, after throwing out the spells to drive away ghosts, he had to see which ones did not hit the ghosts, and then carefully picked them up one by one, and reused them next time.

Even if they are eating out or entertaining wealthy businessmen, they all know that the priests of Haiyun Temple don’t like extravagance and waste. Ordering a table of food and dumping it will only attract the disgust of the priests, so they are all affected subconsciously. convergence.

Compared with the delicious but endless dishes on the table, the Taoist priest would rather take these meals to help those in difficulty.

Outsiders don't know, they only think that Haiyun Temple must be rich, and there are countless ways to collect money, maybe there is still a huge amount of wealth hidden in the temple, and they are criticized at this time.

Even if the Taoist priest sincerely stated that he was just an ordinary person who had enough to eat, many people laughed and refused to believe it, but insisted on believing what they saw.

Even if some people believe it, most of them disdain it. What's the use of spending so much time and energy being a priest?Do you have a diploma?Have a job?Do you have social status?Do you have money?

Just a bunch of poor people who can't afford good things.

——Perhaps there will be sufficient wealth in some places, but that will never be Haiyunguan.

But in the face of such words, the Taoist priest always just smiled and ignored them.

Even if there is a young Taoist priest who has a bad temper, he will be stopped by other Taoist priests, and the "tongue karma" is an understatement, and he never takes it to heart.

Under such circumstances, Taoist priests naturally would not be too decorative about their living environment.

Anyway, the winter in Binhai City won't freeze to death, one can sit in meditation, meditate and meditate, and the night will pass.It doesn't matter if it's cold, it's a good thing to be able to practice with a clear mind.

Lu Xingxing, who was brought up in this way, was influenced by what he saw and heard, so he naturally behaved in a similar way.

He loves to play and is active, but he has never had bad intentions. He is a musician only because he has this talent and loves it.

The room was silent, but Yan Shixun could clearly see Lu Xingxing from the decoration and layout of the room.

He is the grandson of Li Daochang, the apprentice of No. 1 Song Daochang in the young and strong generation, and... the nephew of him and Ye Li.

And he also used his actions to prove to them that he could afford their teaching.

There was a smile in Yan Shixun's eyes.

At this time, he felt the quilt around him move, as if Lu Xingxing's limbs were instinctively responding to the outside world.

Yan Shixun looked down, and saw Lu Xingxing's brows were tightly wrinkled, his head was shaking slightly as if he was resisting something, as if he had a nightmare and couldn't escape.

He bent down, supported Lu Xingxing with one hand, and gently placed the other hand on Lu Xingxing's forehead. He looked at Lu Xingxing fixedly at this extremely close distance, and could even sense each other's breath and steady breathing. ringing in the ear.

"Lu Xingxing."

Yan Shixun called softly: "It's time to wake up."

Follow the law.

As soon as the words fell, the golden patterns intertwined in the air immediately rioted, and quickly gathered towards Yan Shixun and rushed towards him.

There was a strong wind in the room, and the books placed on the ground were also blown down and scattered on the ground.

And the tyrannical and powerful golden light rushed straight into Lu Xingxing's forehead along Yan Shixun's slender fingers, pouring into his soul.

At that moment, Lu Xingxing showed a painful expression, and his body was struggling involuntarily, like a fish thrown ashore.

But Yan Shixun noticed Lu Xingxing's painful struggle first, and immediately stretched out his hand to press on his chest, forcefully stopping his movements, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape from his palm.

This is the pain and struggle that Lu Xingxing must go through, and it is also the reason why Yan Shixun did not rescue Lu Xingxing immediately.

Lu Xingxing's injuries in the southwest were so severe that he was even judged dead by the medical staff. He was not even worth rescuing. Scientific means could not save him, and neither could the world.

The only thing that can save him is the vitality of Dao.

His soul has already been branded with the brand of death, and it was only because of Ye Li that it was forcibly sealed in his body, relying on a ray of ghost power to keep his body alive.

But even so, it cannot change the fact that he was on the verge of death.

Lu Xingxing's spirit has died, he no longer adapts to the life of strangers, and even instinctively resists many troubles in the world, wanting to go to the underworld to sleep, and get relaxed peace from then on.

And what Yan Shixun did was to drag Lu Xingxing's powerless soul out of the embrace of darkness and bring it back to the world.

The pain of this process is far more than that of vegetative recovery. Even as long as Lu Xingxing recalls or thinks a little, it will cause severe pain, and the body instinctively pursues death.

But life has always been painful, and it is true because of pain.

— After all, life must be accompanied by death.

Otherwise, how is it different from Master Nanming Mountain?

Even though Lu Xingxing was crying and struggling, Yan Shixun remained unmoved, and still pressed Lu Xingxing's forehead, filling his soul with life.

"Lu Xingxing—wake up!"

Yan Shixun shouted suddenly, his eyes were sharp: "Your way has not been completed yet, there is still something you miss in the world, do you want to escape!"

The golden light in the room became more and more intense, like a golden crow falling to the ground, too dazzling to look directly at.

The golden light diffuses outwards through the windows and every gap between bricks and tiles, and it is bright and extraordinary in a corner of Haiyun Temple.Even the whole mountain and the ground trembled, and the aura in the veins surged wildly, responding to the call of the Dao.

At this moment, all the priests of Haiyun Temple involuntarily put down what they were doing, looked up in the direction of the golden light, and held their breath.

That's... the room of the stars.

The pure and clean power spreads in the view of sea clouds like the avenue of heaven and earth, and even the creatures in the mountains and forests are nourished.

And the clouds in the sky are erratic, changing faintly.

The avenue looks down here.

The compass in the Taoist priest's hand spun wildly, the pages of the scriptures were flipping, and visions appeared in front of every ascetic.

The incense lit in the censer lingered, forming a mysterious shape in the air, as if the gods were also gratified.

And the candles in the main hall were brightly lit, without being blown by the wind at all, as if they were protecting Dharma for a certain existence.

The pilgrims in the Haiyun Temple thought it was an earthquake at first, which caused a burst of panic and screams.But the little Taoist boys soon realized what was going on, and immediately began to maintain order to keep the pilgrims from panic and prevent the stampede.

"Little master, what's going on here? Could it be an earthquake?"

Some pilgrims grabbed Xiaodaotong's arm in horror, trembling to ask for peace of mind.

Xiao Daotong glanced at the direction of the golden light, he understood clearly, he nodded, raised his immature cheeks to pretend to be an adult, raised his head and explained to the pilgrim seriously: "Don't worry, this is what Taoist Yan is doing... "

"Boom!" With a crisp sound, a fist hit Xiaodaotong's head from top to bottom, instantly pressing him down.

The pilgrim was stunned.

He stared up that fist blankly, and saw a smiling face.

The Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe, and traces of thick bandages could be seen under the clothes. The wooden hairpin was combed in a Taiji bun, and his smiling appearance was quite romantic.

"This kid is talking nonsense, don't worry about it."

Dao Chang casually glanced at the golden light, then continued to smile and said: "The wattage of the light bulbs bought in the temple a few days ago is too high, maybe the voltage is not stable, it must have blown up."

"……what?"

The pilgrim was stunned: "Yes, is it a problem with the light bulb? Then why is it so loud, isn't it an earthquake?"

The Taoist leader affirmed: "Fake and shoddy products are harmful to people. Pilgrims, you must buy genuine products in the future. Don't be deceived like us. You won't save a lot of money, but you will cause trouble."

The pilgrim looked at Xiaodaotong hesitantly: "Then the little master just said that it is the way..."

The Taoist priest didn't change his face: "You heard it wrong."

"I'm young, my hearing is very good, it's definitely the way..."

"He was wrong."

"........."

Sending away the skeptical pilgrims, the Taoist chief let go of the little Taoist boy's hand.

Xiao Daotong held back the tears in his eyes, and looked at the Taoist priest with his mouth deflated: "Master, how can you lie! This is tongue karma."

"No, I just gave them the most acceptable statement."

The Taoist leader didn't take it seriously at all, and said leisurely with his hands behind his back: "Don't you want to see how these people are suspicious and affect their lives after they return home?"

"I don't want to...but you can't lie!"

Xiao Daotong said angrily: "My idol never cheats!"

Daoist: "..."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at his little apprentice, and asked with emotion: "How thick is your filter for Fellow Daoist Yan? Are you my apprentice or his apprentice? Speaking of deceiving, maybe No one can compare to Fellow Daoist Yan."

——After all, during the live broadcast before, even Haiyunguan felt that it might not be possible to hide it, but Yan Shixun didn't change his face, and subverted the concept of the audience with two or three sentences, making them dizzy and confused Know what is true and what is false, successfully forget about ghosts, and continue to believe in science.

This also opened the eyes of many Taoists in Haiyunguan, and they can still explain it like this!

Xiao Daotong was stunned.

He sniffed, but hesitated for a moment, then asked in a weeping voice: "Can I really be Daoist Yan's disciple?"

Master Resentment Seed: "..."

He took a deep breath, comforting himself frantically in his heart: Don't get angry, don't get angry!This is his pro-apprentice, dear!only one!Disciple who opens the door! !

hateful!

Daoist Priest: Although the teacher also admires fellow Taoist Yan very much, disciple, do you dare to save face for the teacher?If you are like this, it’s hard to be a Taoist teacher QAQ

Just at this time, other pilgrims saw the conspicuous Taoist robes of the Taoist priest, and they all surrounded him one after another, asking worriedly what happened.

The Taoist raised his head and glanced over there.

The golden light has gradually dissipated, and turned into a spreading vitality, like a spring breeze blowing the earth, where the vegetation is flourishing and the creatures are jumping.

And above the sky, the violently changing astrology also returned to its position and restored its balance.

The clouds cleared and everything became calm again.

Except for the ascetics, no one knew what a miraculous event had just happened.

...However, for that Fellow Daoist Yan, it might just be a matter of flipping the palm of his hand.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, and said without changing his face: "The wires are aging, and the low-quality light bulbs have blown up."

Pilgrims: "???"

Daoist smiled and blinked at them, and said, "You have to believe in science."

The expressions on everyone's faces were indescribable, and they raised their heads specifically to confirm whether this was the Haiyun Temple.

——Taoists in Taoist temples preach science?No matter how you think about it, it's not right.

But the young people's eyes lit up: "Oh oh oh! Brother Yan's catchphrase!"

One of them lowered his voice to imitate Yan Shixun's tone: "Less superstition, read more, and believe in science, tsk."

The people around who watched the program "99 Days of Heartbeat" immediately laughed out loud.

"So, Brother Yan is indeed a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple, right? You can see that other Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple will also say the same."

"Then we have visited Brother Yan's mother's house today? Good!"

"I was still wondering if there were ghosts... But the Taoist priests themselves said that they should believe in science. Does that mean that there really are no ghosts?"

"Hey, will Brother Yan still lie to you? He said that if there is no certainty, there will be no. What do you doubt?"

"What a ghost, how old are you all still believing that?"

In front of the main hall, after the shock and disturbance passed, the tourists and pilgrims slowly regained their calm, and laughter was everywhere.

The Taoist priest also nodded, and left with his little apprentice—he had to educate his apprentice well, and he was no less handsome than Fellow Daoist Yan!

Cough, maybe, maybe, maybe... just a little bit less.

Xiao Daotong: "Liar liar!"

"Your idol is lying too!"

"No! My idol is the best in the world!"

In the quiet room, Yan Shixun looked at Lu Xingxing who was struggling to open his eyes, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Xingxing, welcome back to the world."

Lu Xingxing trembled his eyelashes. He was extremely sensitive to light because he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time. He could only see a blur in the golden light. After waiting for a while, his vision gradually became clear.

And the first thing that catches the eye is Yan Shixun's handsome face that is close at hand.

The distance between them was no more than a dozen centimeters, and the overwhelming majesty radiated from Yan Shixun's body naturally, and the sense of oppression was like heaven and earth.

This is the power and majesty of the Dao, which cannot be challenged.

But in front of Lu Xingxing, this power did not hurt him at all, but wrapped him gently and firmly, like the warmth and peace of mind of protecting a cub under its wings.

Lu Xingxing didn't even notice the slightest bit of excess pressure, and his body, which had been bedridden for a long time, was so light that it was about to take off, without feeling any discomfort at all.

When he met Yan Shixun's eyes, he suddenly felt as if he had crashed into a bright galaxy, in which there were thousands of stars, shining brightly, enough to make one drown in it.

"Brother Yan..."

Lu Xingxing whispered to the person in front of him in disbelief.

His voice was hoarse and difficult, leaving only traces of breath.

After not speaking for so long, Lu Xingxing's throat was rusted.

But as soon as the words came out, Lu Xingxing opened his eyes wide in horror, as if thinking of something.

His bewildered mind has not yet returned to work, and his brain that has stopped functioning will not be able to react for a while, and he does not know what is going on with everything in front of him.

And he forgot how he returned to Haiyun Temple from the southwest. Even though it was difficult to recall, the last memory still stayed at the side of Baizhi Lake to let others go first, and he left a picture of delaying the group of ghosts.

And then……

Lu Xingxing shook his brain, and slowly remembered the pain that followed the memory.

The raging fire burned through his body, burning his soul inch by inch, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

And with the sound of his voice now, he can still see Brother Yan, and the bed and room look like Haiyun Temple at first glance, so it's hard to be...

"I, am I dead?"

Lu Xingxing's voice was in a trance: "Am I returning to the light?"

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Even though he washed Lu Xingxing's soul body with vitality without leaving him any sequelae, after all, he hasn't used this body for a long time, and now that the soul is wearing the skin again, it will take some time to get used to it.

Yan Shixun knew this very well, but Lu Xingxing didn't.

But Yan Shixun didn't answer in time, which made Lu Xingxing firm up his guess.

Tears "Shua!"