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Zhao Qingshan went to the old street in the county seat of Liluo County, and although he couldn't find the sacrificial shop that Xuanyuan Zhenren had mentioned many times here, he inquired about the address of the owner of the sacrificial shop.

By the time Zhao Qingshan arrived at the shantytown, which was about two kilometers away from Lao Cai, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and there were hardly a few people walking around in the winding alleys.

After getting off the tricycle and walking all the way along a small alley with foul smell of stagnant water, after walking for more than three minutes, a low bungalow with a fence separated from the courtyard came into Zhao Qingshan's sight.

"This should be it." Thinking of what the shopkeeper said on the old street, Zhao Qingshan was basically sure that this small bungalow was the destination of his trip, but he didn't know if there was still cinnabar for sale here?

The exterior walls of the small bungalow are still bare, with red bricks exposed, and it seems that the owner, who has been in the sacrificial business on Jiuli Street for decades, is not living a good life.

Walking to the fence and looking around, Zhao Qingshan heard a faint sound of talking and laughing coming from the bungalow, which sounded like two elderly people were laughing.

Zhao Qingshan hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat and shouted inside: "Excuse me, is Xu Mengyao's uncle at home?" Lotus Town, Longsu Mountain, Qingyun Temple, Zhao Qingshan, came to visit~! ”

The conversation and laughter in the bungalow was obviously interrupted for a moment, and after a while, a short and fat old man came out of the bungalow, "Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple? Isn't Xuanyuan Zhenren already feathered? You, this little Taoist priest, are the apprentices of Xuanyuan Zhenren? ”

The old man was less than 1.6 meters tall, his round face was full of red, and he looked like he had drunk a lot of wine.

Zhao Qingshan stood outside the fence and said: "Xuanyuan Zhenren is the family teacher, dare to ask the old man is Mr. Xu Mengyao?" ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect to see Xuanyuan Zhenren's apprentice." The old man nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I'm Xu Mengyao, don't stand outside, come in." ”

"Okay." Zhao Qingshan once heard Xuanyuan Zhenren say that the old man Xu Mengyao is a very famous Taoist monk in Liluo County, although he is in the red dust, but in the comprehension of the word "Dao", he is far beyond himself.

If you really want to talk about it, the old man Xu Mengyao is still a close friend of Xuanyuan Zhenren, Zhao Qingshan should be a disciple when he sees him, but Zhao Qingshan seems to have forgotten about this stubble?

Luo Luo generously agreed, pushed open the courtyard door made of bamboo strips, and Zhao Qingshan entered the small courtyard in a hurry, without the slightest hint of restraint.

Xu Mengyao saw Zhao Qingshan's abundant spirit, and even noticed Zhao Qingshan's introverted dark and deep eyes, and secretly praised in his heart, what a handsome little Taoist!

"When your master feathered and ascended to the immortal, I had the heart to go to Longsu Mountain to worship, but unfortunately Longsu Mountain is high and steep, and I can't climb up this old bone."

Xu Mengyao welcomed Zhao Qingshan into the house, and said as he walked: "Your master has been going to the immortal for more than three years, right?" Why did you remember to visit me today? ”

"It's been three years and three months since the death of the family teacher." Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, followed behind the old man Xu Mengyao and said: "The incense candles and cinnabar yellow paper in Guannei have bottomed out, and they are specially purchased today, I don't know ......."

"Yo, business is here!" Before Zhao Qingshan's words were finished, a sloppy old Taoist priest sitting next to the Eight Immortals table in the bungalow stood up with a 'whoosh', and said with a glint in his eyes: "Hahahaha...... Old man Xu, old man Xu, now you should have the money to invite me to have a good time, right?! ”

"Uh......" Zhao Qingshan was a little dazed when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at the old Taoist priest who spoke, only to see that this person had long silver hair and was dressed in a blue-brown Taoist robe, and what he was holding in his hand was not dust or wishful, but ...... A lit cigarette!

Xu Mengyao glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely, and then smiled at Zhao Qingshan: "Hehe, let me introduce you, this is a close friend of the old man who has been friends for many years, Chang Songzi Daoist, this is ......"

"Zhao Qingshan, the little Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain, there is no need to introduce it, the ears of the old Taoist have not been broken yet." It looks like his skin is not bad, and the old Taoist priest, who is about sixty or seventy years old, waved his hand, squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Qingshan and said, "Hey, that little Taoist, did you bring any money?" ”

"Well, the poor road went down the mountain to purchase, so naturally it brought money." Zhao Qingshan was stunned and smiled, "What, the old-timers don't want to experience the beauty of Hongchen?" ”

"Hey, I like this little Taoist!" The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, a pair of slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a ray of fine light, rubbed his palms and said, "Since you have brought money, then everything is easy to discuss...... I know that your dead ghost master Xuan Yuan Dao. ”

"And then?"

"Your Qingyun Temple Patriarch is just a Taoist priest who travels all over the world, it is estimated that there is nothing lacking in Qingyun Temple, right?" The old Taoist priest looked like 'I know the root of you', and stood there and the old god said on the ground: "Qingyun Old Daoist is not high, and there are not many techniques inherited in Qingyun Temple, right?" ”

"What the hell do the old-timers want to say?" Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, and he had already decided in his heart that this old Taoist priest in front of him was an old Taoist who was disrespectful, and he was the old man who didn't give money in the mouth of the tricycle driver!

"Na, what I want to say is that you lack skills, but I have money." The old Taoist priest raised his nostrils and said, "If the old Taoist recognizes the fourth in this Guangzheng Province, no one will dare to recognize the third!" Whether it's talismans, mantras, health martial arts, I can do it at my fingertips! ”

"I can testify to that." Xu Mengyao also interjected on the side.

Zhao Qingshan was not frightened by this old Taoist priest, but stared at him with interest for a few seconds, and asked: "Why does no one dare to recognize the third if you recognize the fourth, and no one dares to recognize the first if you recognize the second?" Old-timers, be kind! ”

"That's because...... Forget it, don't buy it! The old Taoist priest wanted to speak and stopped, and finally simply lost his temper, and as soon as he sat there, he directly put on a posture that he was unwilling to deal with Zhao Qingshan anymore.

Seeing the appearance of this old Taoist, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help laughing, "The old Taoist thinks that he is a pedantic celestial, and he is good at yin and yang gossip, talisman and spells, and the younger generation has something to ask for." ”

"Ask."

"Dare to ask the old Daoist, do you know the immortal art of immortality? A spell to slay demons and eliminate demons? A mountain of supernatural powers? The ability to travel through the clouds and rain?! ”

"Oh, little Taoist, are you laughing at me?!"

"Exactly." Zhao Qingshan smiled generously, "The juniors look at the seniors with a sinister aura in front of their foreheads, obviously because they are not doing well recently, and there is a faint red light flashing behind them...... Presumably, the predecessors also have many years of Taoism, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingshan's originally peaceful and quiet aura suddenly changed, and a sharp aura like a treasure knife out of its sheath diffused from Zhao Qingshan's body, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Detain the soul of a person, and raise a strong spirit in captivity...... You, the old Taoist, are obviously a demon with a black heart! ”

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