"Oh?" the Taoist chief felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't say it, he just shouted in his heart: Nima's injury has not healed yet, and it has only been two or three days of work, and something has happened again! What kind of life is this! What kind of suffering! What God!

In the heart of the Taoist chief, there are ten million grass and mud horses galloping wildly.

"Dao Chief, are you okay?" Seeing that Dao Chang was stunned for a long time without speaking, the little Taoist priest hurriedly asked with concern.

"Oh! no, no...... I'm pinching my fingers to find the trick. The Taoist chief sighed deeply in his heart.

"Oh......" The little Taoist priest looked at the Taoist with a little more admiration, it turned out that the Taoist had cultivated to the point where he could divinate without using his hands, it was just too good!

"Disciple, what kind of light is shining on that spirit compass? What other abnormalities are there?"

"The blue light is similar to last time, except this time there is no black gas, just a faint flash of blue light. The little Taoist priest said truthfully.

"Oh, oh...... I see, you go down. The Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again.

"Ah, are you all right, is it shining...... Twinkle and twinkle!" The little Taoist priest urged anxiously.

"It's okay, let's go!" The Taoist chief knew in his heart, it must be that person who appeared again, and this kind of Cheng Dù's reaction only showed that the person was around, probably to return the car, there was no danger, and there was no need for him to worry about it at all.

"It's really flashing...... the little Taoist priest opened his mouth again, but seeing that the Taoist chief closed his eyes and didn't react, he had to turn around and leave uneasily.

"Oh, yes, in vain!" the Taoist suddenly opened his mouth and called out to the little Taoist.

"Eh, isn't there any danger?" the little Taoist priest ran back with the word "excited" written all over his face. Since the last Lingshan cemetery incident, he has been thinking about this kind of thing happening again, although he was so scared that he peed his pants that day, but that kind of thrilling situation has never been encountered a few times in his life, just thinking about it makes him very excited.

"Let's make a chicken for dinner^!" said the Michicho slowly.

The little Taoist priest was very disappointed, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Say that the chicken is not brought......

The Taoist opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the dust around him and wanted to teach this disciple with a bad view, but saw that the little Taoist priest had already run away without a trace.

"This leather monkey!" the Taoist chief was about to be suffocated by his internal injuries, and he was still thinking about punishing the person who had recruited him to clean the toilet.

At the foot of Bainiu Mountain, He Huan and the three of them stood at the entrance of the village and watched for a while, and then began to ask for someone. said that they were busy working together, but only the hard-working He Huan went to the village to investigate the intelligence by himself, Duan Qingqing wanted to help together, but was pulled by Meng Qi'er, and the two of them returned to the car, hiding from the noon sun. In half an hour, He Hui had already asked more than n villagers, only knowing that there were many people surnamed Wang in the nearby village, but there was indeed no one named "Wang Wu".

"Are we looking for a mistake? There is no Taoist temple here, right?" Duan Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"Yes, there is, but when it comes to that Taoist temple, the villagers are very disdainful, saying that there are no masters there, they are all ordinary Taoist priests, and they can't even read feng shui, let alone divination. Oh, and ah, a Taoist priest on the mountain often goes down the mountain to play mahjong and cards, but after losing, he will pay the bill, and the cards are particularly poor. As for what is left and right, the villagers have not heard of it, they only know that all Taoist temples are the same, they are all Taoists. He Huan sorted out the information he had gained in his mind and said.

"If that's the case, it's probably not here. Duan Qingqing thought for a while and said: "The Taoist priest who saved you is so powerful, the whole car has been blessed with golden runes, how can you say that he is a master, but the Taoist priests here seem to be bastards, they should just cheat and drink, and they don't have any real skills!"

"No, it's not. Meng Qi'er had been listening carefully, but at this time she opened her mouth and asked Xiang He: "How many Taoist priests are there in the Taoist temple, and how many years is it old?"

He Huan smiled, got into the car, and said eloquently: "I did ask about this, and the villagers said that the temple is halfway up the mountainside, and it is called the White Cow Temple." The scale is very large, and there are at least a dozen or twenty Taoist priests inside. They have lived here for generations, and this Taoist temple has always been there, because the Taoist priests have not engaged in any feudal superstitious activities, and they are very friendly to the villagers, and the villagers are also isolated from the world, so during the Cultural ^ Revolution, the White Bull View has not been affected, and the history should have been many, many years. ”

"Hmm!" Meng Yi'er nodded and analyzed: "That's right!

"Huh?"

"What?"

He Hui and Duan Qingqing didn't understand why Meng Yi'er was so arbitrary.

"There are two reasons for judging this. Meng Yi'er stretched out two slender fingers as she spoke, and said, "First of all, there are more than ten or twenty Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, which is already very large, and the history is almost impossible to study. However, according to the villagers, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple did not know how to read feng shui and divination at all, and did not even engage in feudal superstition. So for so many years, especially in the last ten years, how did the people in the Taoist temple support themselves? In the past, as long as they had something to eat, they could live, but now they have no money and it is difficult to survive even in the mountains. Since they don't look at feng shui, don't divinate or cheat, then they must have a special skill, in addition to catching ghosts, online stores are also a good choice. Such a mysterious religion is obviously different from ordinary Taoism, and even the villagers who have lived together for many years in the vicinity do not know what they do, and it is very likely that it is the Right Dao! Second, the Taoist priest who played cards and relied on his debts was very likely to be the old Taoist who saved us. At that time, the Taoist priest was dressed like that, and no matter how you look at it, he was also an unruly person, which was very in line with the image of the debt. However, the first point that strengthened my judgment the most. In any case, this White Bull View is so strange and different, even if it is not the one we are looking for, there is no harm in exploring it. It just so happens that I need some material, especially material about the Right Way or other occult religions. ”

He Harmony and Duan Qingqing both nodded in admiration, thinking that Meng Qi'er's judgment should be right.

"Alright, if there is no doubt, let's go now. Meng Li'er clapped his head.

"But we don't know how to get up!" He Hui said.

After finishing speaking, Meng Qi'er and Duan Qingqing looked at He Huan in unison, without the slightest hesitation in their eyes.

He Huan shrugged his shoulders and said depressedly: "Understood, two aunts and grandmothers, you can rest, I'll explore the way!"