My weird life

The next day.

The morning light is faint.

The number of villagers gathered at Wutong Ferry was much smaller than yesterday.

After all, most people have to run for a living, and it is impossible to have free time every day to wait by the river and wait for someone from the Tianwei Taoist Altar to come over.

In a thatched house under the river embankment.

Show truth and uprightness and stay by the fire. Xianzhen took out a large bowl of thick porridge with fish fillets from the iron pot hanging over the fire, and handed it to Xianzhi. Xianzhi - Tong Qingzhu took the porridge bowl and went to the next door. Go inside.

"where you go?

Send the porridge to Sister-in-law Huang first. Xianzhen saw that his sister was walking in the wrong direction, so he reminded her softly.

The room next door is where Master, Grandmaster and three senior brothers live.

This girl picked up the porridge and ran into the next room. She must be thinking about someone in the next room!

Xianzhen knew this very well. She looked at her sister who turned around with a red face and smiled without saying a word.

Sister-in-law Huang, who was lying on the bed, half-propped her body, saw Xianzhi walking over with a bowl of porridge, and said jokingly: "She was distracted so early in the morning, what did my sister dream last night?

Who are you dreaming about? "

She stayed with several female crowns for a day, and gradually became familiar with them.

Naturally, she found that the women's crowns were pure and kind-hearted, which was very different from the women in her previous environment, and she gradually let down her guard and started to joke with the women's crowns.

Hearing what Sister-in-law Huang said, Xianzhi paused for a moment holding the bowl of porridge: "I didn't dream last night."

"That's right...

If you have never experienced it, it is not easy to have that kind of dream. "Sister-in-law Huang covered her mouth and smiled softly, took the porridge bowl from little Taoist Sister Xianzhi, thanked her, and began to eat breakfast slowly.

Xianzhi didn't even understand Sister-in-law Huang's teasing about him, so he returned to the fire in a daze.

My sister had already filled out two more bowls of porridge and said to her, "The bowl on the left belongs to the master, and the bowl on the right belongs to the master. Don't make any mistakes."

"It's all the same porridge and water. Which bowl is it not the same?" Xianzhi picked up the porridge and rice and asked with a frown.

"There are more fish fillets in the bowl on the right, go and deliver it quickly!" Xianzhen said to his sister softly, but he was afraid that Sister-in-law Huang on the bed might hear it, so he hurriedly urged her sister to leave.

Holding the bowl of porridge, Xianzhi hurried away with his head lowered.

Not long after, she hurriedly returned and shouted to Xianxing, Xiansheng who had returned from collecting firewood, and her sister who was cooking porridge: "The people from the Tianwei Taoist Altar are here!

Grandmaster and Master have all set off!

Let’s not eat now, let’s go over and have a look! "

Before Xianzhi finished speaking, several Taoist nuns stood up in a hurry and went to the corner to get their sticks and tools. Xianzhen also stood up and watched the three Taoist nuns hurriedly walked out of the door.

She pursed her lips and said to her classmates who turned to look back, "I'll stay here to look after Sister-in-law Huang. You go ahead!"

Sister-in-law Huang who was on the bed had already drank half of a bowl of thick porridge. She shook her head when she heard this and said, "I have nothing to do here. If you want to go and see me, you can go and see me. Don't worry about me. I'm fine now."

"no!

I'll still stay here to look after you. Xianzhen shook his head and refused.

Several senior sisters and junior sisters nodded, then left together, and met with the master, master and the others. They stood guard at the Wutong Ferry. Surrounded by the crowd, they watched a large red-painted boat crossing the river. Parked.

"The Tianwei Daotan ship is really impressive!"

“They sent a big boat here this time, which shows that they take what is happening in our village very seriously.

With the red-headed master taking action, this matter will be resolved satisfactorily! "

"That's right, apart from saying a few empty words and trying to win people's hearts, those Taoist priests yesterday, I don't think they have any real abilities - you also have to look at the masters of the Tianwei Taoist altar.

People are the ones with real skills..."

"Please keep your voice down, those Taoist priests are also watching from the shore..."

The people on the shore were talking a lot.

Several young Taoist priests of the Xianzi generation could not help but feel angry when they heard the discussions of the surrounding villagers, and secretly clenched their fists.

The local people spoke highly of them yesterday.

When I saw the visitors from Tianwei Taoist Altar today, I ignored them and stepped on them. Such an attitude really impressed several young Taoist priests and nuns who had just joined the sect and had not experienced much in the world. Indignant.

However, Chilong Zhenren and Su Wu looked calm.

Completely unaffected by the surrounding chatter.

Su Wu knew even more clearly that the villagers who had been able to stay on the shore for two consecutive days, waiting for the Tianwei Taoist altar to send people, were undoubtedly the 'iron fans' of the Tianwei Taoist altar. The Taoist altar changes its attitude, unless Su Wu directly distorts and changes their thoughts with the energy of his mind.

Furthermore, most of the villagers acted blindly.

Often when I see something bright and beautiful, I can’t help but praise it.

But when it comes to their own actual interests, everyone will become shrewd and cautious - these people's lip service to Tianwei Taoism does not reflect their true attitude.

You still have to see the real chapter under your hands.

If the Tianwei Taoist Forum does not properly resolve the current matter, no matter how much praise they give now, it will turn into more curses in the future.

The big red-painted boat docked at the ferry.

An old Taoist with a long beard and a wooden hairpin in his head, wearing a golden and red Taoist robe, followed by more than ten young and middle-aged Taoist priests and nuns wearing red bottom and black side robes, filed out of the cabin and walked onto the shore.

I saw a big ship coming from a distance,

There were also flags and flags of the Tianwei Taoist Temple on the boat. The young men who had been ordered by the village elders to wait here to wait for the arrival of the Tianwei Taoist Temple had already run to the villages to spread the news.

At this time, the elders of the surrounding villages were sitting on sliding poles and also arrived at the river.

After getting off the slide,

All the country gentry elders met with the Taoist priests from the Tianwei Taoist altar and showed great respect to the red-headed masters, not daring to show any slights. Zhang Zhuang Lizheng, who had argued with Su Wu yesterday, was the most active now. Before the other village elders, he told the strange things that happened in the surrounding villages, and then presented the list he had compiled to the leading old man in gold and red robes.

The golden-robed old man glanced at the roster casually and handed it back to Zhang Zhuang Lizheng.

There was a lot of noise.

He didn't know what he said to Zhang Zhuanglizheng, but Zhangzhuanglizheng quickly pointed at Zhenren Chilong, Su Wu and his party in the crowd.

Chilong Zhenren glanced at Nazheng, who was so frightened that he shrank and retracted his fingers.

However, the golden-robed Taoist finally saw Master Chilong and his party here. He led more than ten red-headed masters under his disciples, separated the crowd, and walked towards Master Chilong, Su Wu and his party.

The golden-robed old Taoist led more than ten Taoist nuns and Taoist priests and stood two steps away from the real Chilong.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, nodded and said, "My poor Taoist's name is Mr. Tianshun. I'm here to bow my head."

After nodding, he continued: "Dare I ask my friend how much Yun Dou is, where is the blood dripping in the three mountains, and what are the words up and down?"

Su Wu followed the Chilong master to practice, and he naturally knew what the "incision" mentioned by "Mr. Tianshun" meant - the geometry of the cloud head, and asked directly about the opponent's talisman cultivation level.

Where is the blood dripping in the three mountains? It means asking the other party which dharma lineage in the three mountains they worship.

The word "shang" or "he" means asking for the name of the other party's respected master.

Generally speaking, the last two questions are normal questions that two Taoist priests will ask each other when they first meet, but this 'cloud Dou Geometry' is not something that can be asked casually.

Asking such a question seems to mean that the teacher is condescending and testing the cultivation of the juniors in the school.

"I have been nicknamed 'Red Dragon Master' by fellow Taoists, heretics and heretics from all over Youzhou. I wonder how much you are doing?" Red Dragon Master glanced sideways at the short and thin old Taoist and asked with a grin.

What he said seemed straightforward, but in fact, it also contained a hidden secret.

For example, his Taoist name, "Red Dragon Master", is "the Taoist name given to him by fellow Taoists, heretics, and evil Taoists from all over Youzhou." The Taoist name given to oneself by others after one's death is totally different.

Especially since this title contains the word ‘Zhenren’,

What is a real person?

Those who maintain their true nature and attain the Tao through cultivation!

Chilong Zhenren understood the charm of the Tao, returned from 'death', experienced the decline of the physical body and regained vitality - with such cultivation, isn't he a 'person who has attained the Tao', is he not a 'real person'? !

There is only a wrong name, not a wrong road number!

The bearded Taoist's two short words shocked 'Mr. Tianshun' into silence for a long time.

After a long time,

Mr. Tian Shun reorganized his words, his expression has become much kinder, even a little groveling, and there is no longer the arrogant manner just now: "Brother Dao is the Red Dragon Master?

Is it the Red Dragon Master who killed the 'Thirteen Grand Masters of Black Horn Mountain' in a row? "

After saying two sentences, he turned his gaze to Su Wu: "Then this... must be Brother Taoist's disciple - 'Xuan Snake', right?"

Xuan Shezi?

Su Wu never thought,

The first Taoist title he earned turned out to be so ugly.

What is Xuan Shezi called?

He could probably guess why others gave him this Taoist moniker - because he used the power of Shadow Creatures to control black pythons, so he got the Taoist moniker of Xuan Snake.

"I don't know who is the 'Thirteen Grand Masters of Black Horn Mountain'.

However, he did worship to death thirteen evil witches who claimed to be from Black Horn Mountain. "Chilong Zhenren stared at Mr. Tian Centi, "Your Excellency, is the current Tianwei Taoist altar still of the Lushan Taoist lineage that worships the Three Treasures? "

He never called Mr. Tian Shun a 'fellow Taoist' from beginning to end, and he obviously did not regard him as a fellow Taoist.

At this moment, being stared at by him, 'Mr. Tian Shun' felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and he felt that if he couldn't answer this question well, he might bring disaster to himself and even the entire Tianwei Taoist altar. 'a feeling of!

Mr. Tian Shun lowered his eyebrows and looked down upon his eyes.

Under the shocked eyes of more than a dozen red-headed masters behind him, they once again bowed respectfully to Master Chilong: "Brother Taoist, today's Tianwei Taoist altar still enshrines the Three Treasures.

Take Master Xu Tian as the Dharma God on the altar.

The three grandmothers and wives are the Dharma gods on the altar.

Never deviate from the Three Treasures! "

Mr. Tian Centi said categorically, and Master Chilong grinned and said no more words.

When he faced off against those Mao Wus before, he had definitely heard that those Mao Wus claimed that the Tianwei Taoist Altar and the Lingji Taoist Altar had been actually controlled by the Tujia Puppet Pulse and the Wan Pulse. What he saw now around Wutongdu , the Tianwei Taoist Altar actually absorbed the evil priest such as Wutong God into its door.

He would never believe what Mr. Tian Shun said right now.

But Chilong couldn't find fault with what the other party was doing right now, so he hid it for the time being.