"Someone went up the mountain ......"

Zhang Daoran hurriedly put on his robe and walked towards the view.

"It's such a big python, it won't eat people!"

A familiar voice came, Zhang Daoran frowned, and he reached the corner in a few steps.

Li Kuan and his wife and a strange middle-aged woman looked at the big dragon in front of the Taoist temple in fear at this time, coiled into a snake formation, with their heads cocked.

"How can there be such a big python here, I don't know if the Taoist is okay. We slowly retreated, and the snakes would attack things that were moving at high speeds. Li Kuan protected the two women behind him and slowly stepped back: "Remember, don't stare into the eyes of the python. ”

The two women panicked at this time, where did they know this, they could only obey Li Kuan. Hu Lan's voice trembled a little, and he said uneasily: "There is a big python here, shouldn't the Taoist be eaten......?"

The length of the dragon is about five meters, and the thickest part is the thickness of an adult's thigh. A python of this size can definitely strangle and swallow a human once it attacks a human.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Dao is here......" Zhang Daoran hurriedly came to the door of the Taoist temple, afraid that the wild nature of the big dragon would hurt people. The big dragon ate the opening elixir, after all, there is no human wisdom, and the nature of the beast is still there.

"Be careful... This python is dangerous......"

Zhang Daoran came back from outside the Taoist temple and went straight to the Taoist temple, but he didn't seem to see the python, and Li Kuan's whole heart almost rose to his throat.

"This is the pet of the poor Dao, it will be fine...... Zhang Daoran came to the door of the Taoist temple and patted Dalong's head: "Don't leave quickly, I'm scared here." ”

In the surprised eyes of Li Kuan and the others, Dalong left directly, as if he understood Zhang Daoran's words.

Dalong left, and Li Kuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief: "The pet of the Taoist is too scary, if you want to have a pet, I will send you a dog another day." With this python here, no one will dare to go up the mountain in the future. ”

"Don't worry, Dalong won't hurt people. On the contrary, Dalong was almost killed by someone, and I saved Dalong. ”

Zhang Daoran walked in front, and Li Kuan and a few others followed behind and walked towards the Taoist temple. The strange woman's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Daoran with a glimmer of hope.

"Dao Chief, let's not go in, come with us, this is going to kill someone. Just woke up from the fright, slapped his thigh, and without waiting for Zhang Daoran to ask anything, Li Kuan hurriedly said: "This is the widow Zhang from our village, who worked hard with a son, suddenly went crazy a few days ago, and wanted to commit suicide with a kitchen knife in her hand......"

"Someone wants to commit suicide, and it's useless to go to the poor road... Poor Dao is just a Taoist priest, and some people want to commit suicide, which is a psychological factor, and Poor Dao does not have that ability. ”

Zhang Daoran glanced at Widow Zhang, who looked to be in her fifties, her face was covered with traces of time, her hair was gray, and there was a touch of disappointment in her eyes. Zhang Daoran didn't care, he saw a doctor for mental illness, Zhang Daoran was a Taoist priest, and he didn't have the self-confidence, so he persuaded people to let go of suicidal thoughts.

Li Kuan was anxious and speechless, Hu Lan glanced at Li Kuan and explained: "Dao Chief, this widow Zhang is also a hard-working person, who was abducted and trafficked to our village at the beginning, and married Li Yan, a bachelor with a weak head. After all these years, Li Yan died in a car accident a few years ago. Widow Zhang has a son, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, and his head is unknown, and he has been following the village band to blow the trumpet, walking around for red and white happy events, and after returning three days ago, he shouted for suicide, saying that if Widow Zhang did not tell him about his daughter-in-law, he would die. ”

"This is missing my daughter-in-law......"

There was such a thought in his head, Widow Zhang's son must have been dissatisfied with the band when he always saw others marrying daughters-in-law, he couldn't find a daughter-in-law when he was thirty years old.

Zhang Daoran remembered that in his previous life, the ratio of men and women in the Chinese population was out of balance, and there were many marriageable young people who could not marry a daughter-in-law in many places. I just don't know if it's the same in this world.

Zhang Daoran didn't speak, and Hu Lan's mouth didn't stop: "Our village goddess Aunt Wang said that Widow Zhang's son was possessed by a bachelor who died tragically, and he cast spells for three days in a row, but Widow Zhang's son still didn't get better. Just now, Li Daniu, the son of Widow Zhang, beat Aunt Wang like crazy and almost bit off half of her ear. ”

"Demon-possessed?"

Zhang Daoran was stunned, do ghosts really exist?

Zhang Daoran, who has the ability to see the eyes of the sky, can not only look at the blessings and misfortunes of the world, but also look at luck, feng shui, and see the dirt that others can't see. Ghosts may really exist, but Zhang Daoran is a little skeptical of Hu Lan's words.

"Yes, it's a ghost possessed, and three or five strong men can't catch it. Hu Lan hurriedly said: "I know that you have great skills, come with us to have a look, what if you have a way?"

If you can't help it, the sign of the poor road will stink.

Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly: "This is not a ghost, the ghost is only at night, how can there be such a thing in the daytime?"

Ghosts are yin and will never appear in broad daylight. Only at night is it a paradise for such creatures. The statement that the ghost is on the body, Zhang Daoran scoffed.

Giving Widow Zhang a look, Hu Lan continued: "Dao Chief, go and take a look, maybe you can be cured?"

"Dao Chief, I beg you, save the bull!"

Seeing Hu Lan's eyes, Widow Zhang understood and knew that people with great skills would not make a move easily. This is to beg Zhang Daoran by himself, and he knelt down with his knees weak.

Frowning, Zhang Daoran avoided this kneeling, was silent for a long time, and said with a sigh: "Okay, Poor Dao will go and have a look." ”

The Daomen are not divided into sects, and they all take it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons. This is the accumulation of merit, and it is also a kind of practice. As a Taoist priest, you can't avoid this kind of thing, so it's better to face it directly.

Li Kuan and the three of them were overjoyed, and Zhang Daoran shook his head: "Poor Dao is not 100% sure, I can only say take a look." If it is cured well, it cannot be cured, but there can be no complaints. ”

Li Daniu This is obviously a psychological problem, I learned from Hu Lan that Li Daniu's head is not bright, this kind of person is stubborn, tendons, and it is difficult to persuade him.

Zhang Daoran took the lead in walking outside the Taoist temple, and Li Kuan followed up and asked, "Daoist, you are humble, I will help you take what you need to bring." ”

"What to bring?"

Zhang Daoran didn't reply: "You don't need to bring anything, let's go." ”

"Don't you need a yellow paper mahogany sword or a yin-yang mirror, or something like an altar, or buy another table of offerings, and ask the gods here before leaving?"

Aunt Wang is a goddess, who helped Li Daniu see a doctor, and also brought all the guys, all kinds of treasures in Aunt Wang's mouth, and the three of them helped bring them all. Zhang Daoran just went empty-handed?

Zhang Daoran was a little stunned: "Where did the layman know this, if these were useful, Li Daniu would have been well a long time ago." ”

Glaring at Li Kuan fiercely, Hu Lan said in an unkind tone: "The Taoist is a real master, not a goddess like Aunt Wang, who cheats on eating and drinking, shut your mouth, you don't need you to teach you what the Taoist wants to do." ”

......

When they arrived at the wharf, a group of four people got on the boat, Li Kuan supported the boat, and Zhang Daoran sat on the bow of the boat, looking at Hu Bo rippling, and his expression was a little trance: "This is the first time that Poor Dao has gone down the mountain." ”