The monk really saw better than the Taoist priest, Li Mu's words Mao Xiaofang couldn't listen to it, and the old monk's neighbor Simu couldn't understand that Li Mu raised ghosts.

Out of sight and out of mind, he stayed in the old monk's house, and Li Mu, who was in the room, instructed Qin Xiaolian to cultivate if he was fine. The old monk's home is also a blessed land, located in a beautiful place, with a clear blue sky and fertile fields, and only two low-stilted buildings with all-wood structures between the cols are adjacent to each other and look at each other from afar.

The next-door neighbor is also the Taoist of the Maoshan faction, and because of his myopia and glasses, he was jokingly called the four-eyed Taoist by the old monk. He slashed demons and demons in his life, and he didn't let go of the mistakes, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, and there was an apprentice named Jia Le. However, the chickens and ducks are different, and the monks have different paths.

The old monk goes to bed early and gets up early, and when he hears the rooster, he has to do a morning class to chant scriptures and practice meditation, and the four-eyed Taoist who stays up late and sleeps naturally sees the old monk who disturbs people's dreams as a thorn in the flesh.

Before dawn this day, the four-eyed Taoist who fell from the bed and fell to the ground by the old monk's chanting was noisy, so he held a wooden box of gold bars and put it in front of the old monk, and said angrily: "Monk, make a price!" Say, how much, I will buy your house, so that you can save me from arguing! ”

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed Taoist was still an invisible tyrant, and when he saw a wooden box of gold bars, the old monk said with a smile: "Wow, so much gold!" But Brother Dao, since we are neighbors, it means that we are very fateful! How can fate be bought with money? ”

"Master Yixiu is right, Brother Dao, you have been neighbors with the master for so many years, and you have a little affection!" Li Mu, who was also accustomed to getting up early, was practicing in the field, and when he heard the old monk and the four-eyed Taoist arguing, he hurried back to persuade him.

"Feelings? What kind of feelings can I have with him! Monk, don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, why are you willing to move? ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk plans to study the scriptures and recite the Buddha here until he dies." No matter how aggressive the four-eyed Taoist was, the old monk was always kind and kind, without a trace of anger.

"Okay, I'll keep your eyes open to see when you're going to die!"

I didn't buy a house, and the four-eyed Taoist who was in an unhappy mood picked up his cash box, and saw a clay doll on the side that looked very similar to the old monk, so he happily picked it up, and said to the old monk with a big change of attitude: "Monk, when what I just said was a fart, this clay doll is very similar to you." ”

"Oh, this clay doll of yours was pinched by Jingjing the way I did." Thinking that the four-eyed Taoist wanted to reconcile, the old monk said with a pleasant face.

"How about giving it to me?"

With a roll of his eyes, the four-eyed Taoist seemed to think of some good ideas, and his attitude towards the old monk became more and more cordial.

"Okay, if you like, take it!"

"Sign it for me!"

"The signature is insincere, it's better to press a handprint!"

"That's better!"

Seeing that the four-eyed Dao Chang happily took the mud doll and left, Li Mu, who had been silent on the side, said worriedly: "Master, do you really think that the four-eyed Daoist brother wants to reconcile?" He took away that mud doll, you have to be careful, the Taoist spell is more powerful than the Nanyang head lowering! ”

"Won't it?"

After getting along for many years, the old monk still doesn't know enough about the four-eyed Taoist!

Just as the old monk continued his morning class and returned to his room to study the scriptures and recite the Buddha, he found that his whole body muscles were stiff, and his body involuntarily smashed the wooden fish, overturned the table, and was manipulated like a marionette.

Li Mu, who has a lot of heart, did not leave because of the old monk's unbelief. Seeing the old monk's strange appearance at this time, Li Mu decisively rushed into the old monk's room, and let Jingjing, who arrived later, grab the old monk's chaotic waving hands.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate broke the spell thread wrapped around the old monk's body, and Li Mu then pressed his right hand against the old monk's vest, and used his skills to enter the thirteen righteous qi to help the old monk breathe.

The Daomen spell is troublesome, and the internal and external lesions must be removed at the same time to be cured at all. Fortunately, Li Mu has yin and yang eyes, and the external spell line can be cut in the shortest time. Fortunately, the four-eyed Taoist next door is just a whole person, otherwise the old monk's life is in danger.

Fortunately, Li Mu was worried that the old monk had never left, the old monk's abnormality had occurred early, and the spell had been lifted quickly. Although the old monk was not injured, his clothes were torn, the wooden fish table and chairs were overturned, even the kind old monk was angry, and took Jingjing to take the golden wheel of the heavenly sky to go to the four eyes next door to settle accounts.

This monk gets along like enemies, and every day they either quarrel and live, or fight with each other. Li Mu also gradually became accustomed to it, and with the assistance of the blessed land of the old monk, Qin Xiaolian's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. If the progress is fast, it is easy to strayed into the evil path, but under the observation and correction of Li Mu's yin and yang eyes, once Qin Xiaolian has any mistakes in cultivation, Li Mu can immediately know about it.

The days of cultivation went by step by step, and at noon that day, just as Li Mu was chatting with the old monk, a group of people came on the path by the farmland outside. The most conspicuous thing is that the young man dressed as four porters is carrying a golden coffin, and the beating along the way is not lively, and there is no funeral atmosphere at all.

"Senior brother-" A Taoist leader in the lead, wearing an apricot yellow wide-sleeved Taoist robe, with prominent eyebrow bones, a mustache, and a thin body, shouted excitedly at the slightly fat four eyes.

"Senior brother!"

The four eyes changed the image of the old naughty boy before, and said seriously to his only apprentice Jia Le: "Jia Le, I have seen Uncle Shi!" ”

"Hello Uncle Shi!" Jia Le also learned the gestures of his own master, and compared a handprint to hold it above his head.

"Thousand Crane Dao Chief, Amitabha!" The old monk put his hands together and bowed with his palms together.

"Master Ikkyu!" The head of the Thousand Crane Road also returned the salute one by one, after all, the number of etiquette cannot be wasted.

"Hello Brother Dao!" The Thousand Crane Taoist salutes for several weeks, and Li Mu wondered, the four eyes and the polite Taoist priest in front of him looked like they were from the same school, how could there be a big gap between people and things?

"Who is this Dao Master?" His own senior brothers, nephews, master Yixiu, and Michiko Chizuru all knew each other, but the young man in the gray and white robe in front of him looked polite and polite, like a gentle and elegant teacher.

"Daoist Qianhe, the poor monk is here to introduce, this is Daoist Li, and he is temporarily living here!" Li Mu was brought back by the old monk, and seeing that the Taoist of Qianhe had doubts, Master Yixiu hurriedly came out to introduce him.

"What a heavy corpse? Chizuru Michichi, it's a zombie inside? Although the coffin made of gold was wrapped with ink fountain threads, it still couldn't hide the stench of rotting corpses, and Li Mu, who was very familiar with demons and monsters, asked.

"Daochang Li, good way! Yes, there are indeed zombies inside! And it's very fierce, and it took a lot of effort to catch it in the first place. However, I have now used the bronze foot gold coffin to hold it, and I can only transport it to its destination as soon as possible. Seeing that there were no outsiders present, Chizuru Dao Chang admitted it bluntly.