Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Way Travels

Maybe only when Sanqing Guan Dao and the nameless Taoist are eating pig's head meat and drinking Lao Baigan, can Zhu Daidong be his true self again.

"Don't seem to be in the mood today?" Zhu Daidong asked, looking at the face is now also a compulsory course for him, since he saw the old way today, Zhu Daidong has a feeling, the old way has a heart!

"It seems that working in the township government is really experienced." The nameless Taoist chief chuckled and said, I do have something on my mind, in the past few decades, although in the eyes of outsiders, he has lived a muddy life, but only he knows that he has been at ease and happy for most of his life, and he can sleep until dawn when he sleeps at night, and he never dreams, but these nights are very strange, he actually dreamed, and he dreamed of what he did on Wudang Mountain.

"You also have something on your mind, it's really a strange thing in the world, can you tell me about it?" Zhu Daidong said with a smile, it seems that this secretary really didn't work in vain.

"Actually, it's nothing, I often have the same dream at night these days, I dreamed that when I first went to Wudang Mountain, the master was strict with me, and I remembered the scene of being punished by the master on the plum blossom pile, as if it was just yesterday." The Nameless Dao Master was extremely lazy, and he even felt hard to think about the problem, but now, he was having the same dream for several days in a row, which couldn't help but worry him, it wasn't the master who gave him a dream, he was going to travel far away.

"Do you want to go back to Wudang Mountain?" Zhu Daidong asked, this Wudang outcast hasn't been back for decades, and he hasn't even thought about this problem, but now, he has such a dream, homesickness and timidity.

"I never thought about it." The Nameless Daoist was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head.

"You didn't think about it before, but you can think about it now." Zhu Daidong didn't let go of the nameless Taoist leader, and said after him.

"I ...... I do not know! The nameless Taoist said angrily, but his eyes had betrayed him, and there was a kind of longing in it, a thick longing.

"I can't say it." Zhu Daidong laughed, the embarrassment of the old way is rare.

"I'm actually just worried about my master, and I don't know how his old man is doing for decades." The mind of the nameless Taoist was seen by others, and it seemed that it had not happened for a long time. Although Zhu Daidong is young, but that wit seems to be innate, after a little experience in the township government, his eyes are so powerful, if he has more experience for a while, then he will have it? For the first time, the nameless Taoist gave birth to the feeling that "this son is not a thing in the pool".

"If you really miss him, then go for a trip, and I'll prepare your travel expenses tomorrow." When Zhu Daidong saw that he was talking about the old master, he didn't dare to tease him anymore. The nameless Taoist and him are both teachers and friends, and his simplified version of turtle breath is enough for his life, even if he is called a master, it is nothing more than that. And now the old master is even more of his own elder, teasing the old way, maybe he will only laugh at it, but it will be very inappropriate to make jokes on his master's head.

"Well, if I don't make this trip, I'm afraid my heart will never be able to calm down again." The nameless Taoist sighed, he has been cultivating for decades, and his heart has always been like water, but now his heart is chaotic, disturbed by a dream, whether it is his own cultivation or the will of heaven, he must go to Wudang Mountain.

Since Lao Dao is really going to make the trip, Zhu Daidong has to do more preparations. He first took Lao Dao to the street to buy clothes, and changed them all from the inside out, although it was not a Taoist robe, at least it was clean and tidy. After buying clothes, I took him to Tree Ridge Middle School. Since Zhu Daidong is seconded, his organizational relationship and salary are still in Shuling Middle School, so he still lives in the school. It's just that Zhang Zhichun changed Zhu Daidong to a separate dormitory, which made his living treatment a notch. Of course, Zhu Daidong now knows Zhang Zhichun's intentions, but Zhang Zhichun doesn't say it, and he won't point it out, let it be natural.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, and the school is closed for a big week, and there is no one, otherwise the "respect" of the nameless Taoist leader will definitely frighten countless students.

In order to let Lao Dao reveal the "true face of Lushan", Zhu Daidong went to the canteen to light a fire and boil water, and boiled five whole pots, which was enough for ten people to take a bath. I used a whole bottle of shampoo, and in the end, only a thin slice of the newly bought soap remained, which finally made the nameless Taoist regain his appearance.

"Would you like to go to the street for a haircut and a beard?" Zhu Daidong asked, the nameless Taoist who revealed his true face still changed a lot, if it weren't for the hair on his head, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to recognize him. The nameless Taoist was full of red light and refreshed at this time, and after changing into clean clothes, he had a momentum in his gestures. Zhu Daidong thought to himself, if he presided over the Sanqing Taoist Temple with this appearance, and then changed into a Taoist robe, I am afraid that the incense of the Sanqing Taoist Temple will be very prosperous.

"The head can be broken, and the hair needs to be kept, that is absolutely not okay." The Nameless Daoist shook his head resolutely.

"You really have the momentum of keeping your head without hair, leaving your hair without leaving your head. You don't have to go back to the Taoist temple tonight, just sleep here. Zhu Daidong smiled and didn't force it anymore.

"As soon as a person has a **, troubles will follow. It's just a change of clothes and a shower, but now, I can't even go home, alas. "Nameless Dao is cheap and has to be good-looking, sighing and saying.

"Why don't I change your original clothes, and you will go back to the Taoist temple for one night tonight?" Zhu Daidong smiled.

"Your clothes were burned by you, if they hadn't been burned, I really wanted to go back and enjoy the night." The nameless Taoist had already seen Zhu Daidong burn all his clothes, and his original Taoist robe had long been unable to see the original color, with a thick layer of grease on it, and a little fire immediately caught fire, as if it had been drenched with gasoline.

"You......!!! , I wish you not to come down when you arrive at Wudang Mountain, live on the mountain in this life, eat some fasting and pickles every day, and live happily for the rest of your life. Zhu Daidong said angrily, and when he said that he was behind, he was very proud when he saw the nameless Taoist chief showing a frightened look.

"This is the most poisonous spell I've ever heard in my life, Amitayus, but don't let this kid say it." The nameless Taoist is not afraid of poverty or hardship in this life, he is afraid that he will not have alcohol to drink, of course, if he can sleep for more than ten or twenty hours every day, it will be great.

Early the next morning, Zhu Daidong sent Lao Dao to the county seat, and Lao Dao transferred to the city in the county seat, and then transferred to Sichuan. Originally, Zhu Daidong wanted to send Lao Dao to the city, but Lao Dao knew that Zhu Daidong would have to go to work tomorrow, so he resolutely didn't let him send it. Zhu Daidong couldn't resist the old way, so he had to follow him. Seeing the shuttle bus start, Zhu Daidong stood behind and watched, until the shuttle bus left the sight or was still reluctant, although he joked that the nameless Taoist would live on Wudang Mountain for the rest of his life, but only he knew that in fact, he was reluctant to go on the old road, even if it was only for a month, he couldn't give up.