During the meal, Wang Chongyang asked his father, "By the way, Dad, have any outsiders come to our village recently?" ”

Wang Xianjin looked at Wang Chongyang puzzled, "Who will come from this poor and remote country?" Only the people in the village have ever gone out, and no one has come in! ”

Wang Chongyang thought about it, if his father hadn't had a car accident last time, in addition to the New Year's holidays, he would have been running around all year round, just like the second uncle Wang Xianxian.

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang asked his mother who was at home all the year round, "Mom, have you seen any Taoist monks or the like in the village?" ”

Mother just came over with a bowl of soup, looked at Wang Chongyang and thought for a while, "It doesn't seem to be, why are you asking this?" ”

Wang Chongyang said that he was just asking casually, but Zhou Yaqi kept staring at Wang Chongyang, and after passing by the grass just now, Wang Chongyang felt a little inappropriate.

After his mother sat down to eat, she said to Wang Chongyang, "Yangzi, you want to find a Taoist priest, isn't there a poor Taoist priest in the north of our village!" ”

Wang Chongyang's heart suddenly moved, he knew this poor Taoist, since Wang Chongyang remembered, the poor Taoist had been in the village.

However, the poor Taoist priest wears sloppy clothes on weekdays, and his robe is mended and mended, and no one knows what his name is, so the people in the village call him Poor Taoist, or Poor Old Daoist.

The poor Taoist priest has been living in a dilapidated Taoist temple in the north of the village, and according to legend, the Taoist temple has a history of several hundred years, which can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty.

When he was a child, Wang Chongyang and the children in the village often went to play, after all, there was only grass left, and it was the best place to catch crickets.

However, the children in the village were more frightened when they saw the poor Taoist priest, who had a straight face all the year round, and his eyes were surprisingly big, and he glared at you like this, just like King Kong.

The poor Taoist priest rarely had contact with the people in the village, and he planted some vegetables or something behind the broken Taoist temple on weekdays, and he was also self-sufficient.

But Wang Chongyang has the impression that when he saw him when he was a child, he was already seventy or eighty, and then he went to the county seat to study when he was a teenager, and rarely saw him again.

After dropping out of school, Wang Chongyang went south to work, and he never saw a poor Taoist priest again, and it is even estimated that few people in the village remember this person.

Hearing his mother mention this, Wang Chongyang remembered this person, if he was still alive, he would be at least ninety years old and nearly 100 years old, right?

Wang Chongyang quickly finished the rice in the bowl and walked outside, "I'll go out for a walk!" ”

Zhou Yaqi immediately followed, "I'll go and have a look!" ”

Wang Chongyang wanted Zhou Yaqi to wait at home, but his mother said, "Yangzi, you can take the girl to the door!" ”

My father also said, "Yes, there is no place to play in the countryside, so it's good to go out and pass the time!" ”

Wang Chongyang couldn't, so he had to take Zhou Yaqi with him, and Donghuang Taiyi also flew out of the back room, "The old man also went around, and he was about to suffocate eggs here!" ”

Zhou Yaqi could now hear the voice of Donghuang Taiyi, and immediately smiled at it, "You are a male and can still lay eggs?" Isn't that the battle in the little black black? ”

Hu Xian'er also jumped out at this time, rubbing against Zhou Yaqi's legs, meaning to follow.

Wang Chongyang sighed when he saw this, originally he just wanted to go to the north of the village to watch the road, but now it's good, they are about to travel in a group.

The two of them, a bird, and a fox walked towards the north of the village, and on the way, some people in the village saw Wang Chongyang and greeted him warmly.

Seeing Wang Chongyang followed by a beautiful woman dressed in a foreign style and a girl in the city at first glance, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Wang Chongyang did not stop, and walked all the way to the north of the village, getting more and more deviant, and passed a cemetery on the way.

Originally, Wang Chongyang also wanted to use this to say that if Zhou Yaqi was afraid, let her go back first.

But when he looked at Zhou Yaqi, when he saw the cemetery, it was the same as if he didn't see it, not at all like ordinary girls, who immediately hid behind the man in fright when he saw the cemetery.

Wang Chongyang secretly scolded himself, Zhou Yaqi is an expert in ghost hunting, and a cemetery will naturally not be taken into account.

After passing through the cemetery, you can see a dilapidated building not far away, standing out among the weeds.

Zhou Yaqi asked Wang Chongyang at this time, "What are you looking for a Taoist priest to do?" ”

Wang Chongyang said casually, "This Taoist priest is an old acquaintance, but his temper is a little weird, he doesn't like to see the living, you will wait outside for a while, I will go in and take a look and come out!" ”

Zhou Yaqi saw that Wang Chongyang didn't answer his question, and he didn't ask more, just nodded and said okay.

When she arrived outside the Broken Daoist Temple, Zhou Yaqi saw that the Broken Taoist Temple was full of broken ruins, and the grass at the door was too high to be a door, obviously deserted for some years, and couldn't help but ask Wang Chongyang, "People live here?" ”

Wang Chongyang hasn't been here for many years, even if he was so dilapidated before, but after all, there are poor Taoist priests living there, and the grass at the door is still removed.

And Wang Chongyang saw that the vegetable fields on both sides of the Taoist Temple were also deserted, so there should be no one living here, right?

Although he thought so, Wang Chongyang still walked over, he came here, and he had to take a look.

Wang Chongyang pushed open the empty door, and immediately there was a smell of dust, but fortunately, it was daytime, and after the door was opened, the dilapidated lobby could still be seen clearly.

The incense burner placed in the lobby can no longer see the original texture, it is covered with dust, cobwebs, and the statues of Sanqing enshrined can no longer tell who is who.

Zhou Yaqi stood at the door and glanced at it, and said to Wang Chongyang, "No one has lived here for at least a year, right?" ”

Wang Chongyang walked around the lobby, and heard Donghuang Taiyi also say outside the door, "I don't feel the breath of people here at all!" ”

Hu Xian'er jumped in, scurrying around the lobby, and finally rushed towards the back door.

Wang Chongyang hurriedly shouted, "Didn't you ask you to wait outside?" ”

Saying that, Wang Chongyang also followed, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but cry out "ah".

Zhou Yaqi immediately rushed in when she heard the sound, and when she arrived at the back door, she looked inside, but saw a skeleton lying on the bed.

The skeleton was also wearing a robe full of patches, its mouth was slightly open, and the strangest thing was that the overall color of the skeleton was a little black.

Zhou Yaqi couldn't help frowning and said, "He won't be poisoned to death, right?" ”

Wang Chongyang also suspected that the poor Taoist priest was poisoned, but the color didn't look like it.

After flying around the skeleton, Donghuang Taiyi said, "This should have been killed by thunder!" ”

Wang Chongyang and Zhou Yaqi couldn't help but be shocked, there were still people who were killed by thunder?

Donghuang Taiyi said, "And it should be heavenly thunder!" ”

Wang Chongyang was puzzled, "What is the heavenly thunder doing to split him?" ”

Zhou Yaqi asked Donghuang Taiyi, "Xiao Hei, what is Tianlei?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi said, "Generally, the heavenly thunder only splits the true people!" ”

As soon as Zhou Yaqi heard this, she immediately said, "Heavenly Thunder only splits people who cultivate the truth? Then I don't want to fix it! ”

Donghuang Taiyi continued, "The heavenly thunder is not split when it sees the cultivator, there are only two possibilities to split the cultivator, one is that the cultivator's cultivation reaches the second grade and needs to break through the first grade, and the cultivator himself leads the heavenly thunder to cross the catastrophe!" ”

Wang Chongyang knew this situation, and secretly thought in his heart, if the poor Taoist priest was really killed by the thunder, it means that he is indeed a cultivator, is it his own mobile phone owner who is him?

Zhou Yaqi asked Donghuang Taiyi again, "Is there another possibility?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi said, "Another possibility is that the cultivator has not reached the level of the Tribulation, but he has done something against the sky, so the Heavenly Thunder will also come to split him!" ”

Zhou Yaqi asked Donghuang Taiyi again, "Then Xiao Hei, what kind of skeleton do you think this skeleton belongs to?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the skeleton on the bed for a long time before saying, "The old man doesn't know, but he just judges that he should be the second kind!" ”

Wang Chongyang was puzzled again, "How can you see it?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi said, "Now this kind of cultivation situation, you don't know, how difficult it is to cultivate to the second grade, and aside from your own consciousness, just the things needed for cultivation are hundreds of millions, and this cultivator is a person of hardship at a glance, even if he is talented, as long as there is no economic strength to support it, how can he cultivate to the second grade?" ”

Wang Chongyang heard Donghuang Taiyi say this, and felt that there was some truth, he had just cultivated to the sixth grade, and he had already spent tens of thousands of yuan, this was because of his good luck, otherwise it would be impossible to have hundreds of thousands.

Coupled with the Nine Heavenly Jade Dew Pill that the store in the Xiuzhen grocery store let him practice for breaking through the third grade, it is tens of millions and hundreds of millions, and if he practices to the second grade and breaks through the first grade, wouldn't it cost hundreds of billions?

And Wang Chongyang's understanding of poor Taoist priests since he was a child is that he is poor, otherwise everyone would not call him a poor Taoist priest, with his economic strength, it is indeed impossible to have such a high level of cultivation.

Wang Chongyang thought about walking next to the skeleton of the poor Taoist priest, looked left and right at him, but under his arm, he saw a yellowed book.

He immediately flipped it out, it was already full of dust, he dusted off the pages of the book, and then he vaguely saw that the book was called "Self-cultivation Collection Against the Sky".

As soon as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi read this book, he immediately said, "Cultivating the True Record against the Heavens? Isn't this heavenly? ”

Wang Chongyang was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked through it and found that it was full of traditional Chinese characters and some illustrations.

Donghuang Taiyi immediately said, "Don't look, this guy should have practiced the things in this book before he suffered this retribution!" ”

Wang Chongyang closed the book, but then he heard Zhou Yaqi say, "Look here, there seem to be words!" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately walked over, followed Zhou Yaqi's eyes, and looked at the wall inside the bed.

There are indeed a few lines of pale red letters on the wall, but because there is too much dust and cobwebs to cover it, you can't notice it until you look closely.

Wang Chongyang found a broom and swept it lightly on the wall, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of sweeping the words on the wall.

Only then did I see that it was written on the wall, "The old man is a saint of the sky, and he was buried here because of the mispractice of "Reverse Heaven Self-cultivation Collection", if someone is destined to collect the old man's bones, there will be a good reward." ”

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but secretly say, it turned out that the poor Taoist priest was called the Sky Sage, and it was really similar to his own Modern Sage name, all of them were Mozi.

Zhou Yaqi said at this time, "You see that the patches of his poor Taoist robe have been beaten and beaten, and he has been rewarded heavily, and he will deceive people when he dies!" ”

Wang Chongyang said, "Anyway, let's put him in the ground, you can't just let him go like this!" ”

As he spoke, he went to pick up the bones of the Sky Saint Monarch, walked out of the room, went to the back of the Broken Dao Temple, and found the shovel that the Sky Lord used to plant vegetables before, and began to dig a pit in the backyard.

Donghuang Taiyi flew over at this time, and said to Wang Chongyang, "What are you going to do with that "Anti-Heaven Self-cultivation Collection"?" ”

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but look at Donghuang Taiyi, "Lao Tzu didn't plan to look at it, what are you doing so nervous?" ”

Donghuang Taiyi said, "How did this guy die, you don't know, this thing has always been a scourge to you!" ”