Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Pure Pole

I stayed in the village for a few days, and my injuries were almost healed. Brother Yang left my phone number and address, saying that he was moving around and turning his friends into relatives.

Before leaving, the whole village came out to see each other off, and kept stuffing things for me. Luckily I didn't come by car, otherwise it would have turned into a van. Uncle Yang sent me far away alone, and on the way he told me a lot about his brother. On the whole, his senior brother is a kind and capable man; Now I live in seclusion in such a place, firstly, to commemorate the Master, and secondly, to keep the party safe; After all, this place has an entrance to the underworld.

Listening to him say this, everything can be explained. Why did the Yin Beast run out, and why did the black and white impermanence send me to the door of a Taoist temple. At that time, I felt that Lao Dao had a relationship with Yin Si, and it was impossible to explain it just because he had been a Yin Cha.

There is still a certain distance between the Taoist temple and the village, and the posture of Uncle Yang is to send me to the Taoist temple. When I came here before, in order to avoid being disturbed by snakes and insects in the mountains, I guess I emitted some ghostly energy. Now I can only honestly restrain myself, but fortunately, Uncle Yang is also familiar with it. It's easy to walk all the way, and occasionally there is some whispering in the woods. We all knew what it was, but we all tacitly didn't open our mouths.

When I arrived at the gate of Qingji Temple, the little Taoist priest saw Uncle Yang and me coming, and immediately saluted:

"Uncle Shi, Mr. Chen. Master is already waiting for you. With that, he led us to the backyard. After all, Uncle Yang is also a Taoist disciple, and he entered the Taoist temple and worshiped all the way.

When I came to the backyard, Lao Dao had already made tea and waited. I stepped forward to say hello:

"Old-timer, I ......"

"Get out, find a place to play first; Don't delay me and my brother and sister. "The old way is still eclectic. But it's just so down-to-earth, and I've always had a crush on him.

"Well, I'm going to die. The two old-timers chatted. After that, I trotted all the way to find the little Taoist priest of Qingning.

Qing Ning saw me coming and stopped what he was doing. Salute me: "Lord Chen." ”

Well? Why did you change your name again? Wasn't it called Mr. Chen before?

"The family teacher said that the adults are on the errands of the underworld, and they will be our frequent visitors in the future, so they should not be offended; He also instructed me to call Mr. Chen when I had others, so as not to be abrupt. Qing Ning was stunned when he saw me, and continued to speak.

This old way is quite clear, and it saves a lot of trouble. I put one hand on Qing Ning's shoulder and said with a big grin:

"Brother, I'm not a few years older than you. Don't do that, we young people in our own way. Don't call it Mr. Chen. Call me an antique, if you really want to be polite, just call me brother. ”

Qing Ning obviously hadn't been in contact with anyone outside: "Oh, Chen, no, brother." ”

"What do you usually do? Cleaning the garden? I pulled him down on the stone steps and lit a cigarette.

"Meditate and practice with Master, clean the courtyard, and sometimes accompany Master to help the villagers." Qing Ning sat stiffly on the side, feeling like a student waiting for the teacher to ask questions.

"Hey, don't be nervous. I won't tease you, what is the history of our Qingji Temple? What's Master's name? ”

Hearing this, Qing Ning's eyes lit up instantly: "Don't look down on our Taoist temple, but we can really do something." My master's name is Xuanqing Daoren, and I have seen him surrender to demons with my own eyes. I want to learn from Master so that I can protect him in the future. Listen to my master, our place is at the junction of light and dark; There will be some dirty stuff that wants to find a crack and come into the world. ”

"Before, in the village, your uncle gave me a palm thunder; Very cool look. Will you? "With such an old fox's master, Qing Ning should not be a Taoist priest who saw the nursing home engaged in property management.

"I'm stupid, and I don't dare to compare myself with Master and Uncle. I naturally learned palm thunder from my master, and when I was young, my uncle often painted palm thunder for me. Now, if there is an ordinary evil spirit, I will also use the palm thunder to drink back. Qing Ning said lightly, looking very humble. With Qingning's character to be able to say such things, he naturally has material in his hands; But there was a terrible message in his words.

"Yo? And the evil spirit dares to come to our temple to make trouble? ”

"For a while, in fact, most of them are wandering; It's not our business. But if you want to have some enlightenment, you want to make a move when you see people. In addition, our Taoist temple is remote, and there will always be some. Qing Ning said in surprise.

While chatting, Lao Dao took Uncle Yang to the front yard. I saw that Ning was sitting on the stone steps while I was squatting next to me and smoking. Immediately pointed at me:

"Little rabbit, don't take me badly, how can you have a yin ......" As soon as the words came out, I found that it was wrong; immediately changed his tone: "Xiaoyou, the poor Dao disciple is weak, and I asked Xiaoyou to put out the smoke." ”

"Senior brother, this little brother is the benefactor of our village, and he encountered a bad thing when he was a child; Now there is still some yin qi in the body. I am not good at learning and cannot get rid of it; I also asked the senior brother to help this little brother. "Seeing me walk over, Uncle Yang said to Lao Dao.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this Mr. Chen and I have some fate, I will deal with it." Lao Dao's polite face, I really want to poke myself blind. After talking to Uncle Yang, he turned around and instructed Qing Ning again: "Apprentice, take your uncle to the guest room to rest." I have something to say to Mr. Chen, and by the way, I will remove the yin qi for him. ”

Seeing Qing Ning and Uncle Yang walking around the corner and couldn't see it, Lao Dao came over and looked at my head:

"You say you can't keep a low profile when you do things, little rabbit? Let you catch a yin beast, what is it? How did you get things done like this? Lao Tzu's Taoist temple is a place for cultivation, if you little bastards with yin characters didn't help Lao Tzu clean up so many evil spirits, I would let you in? I can't smoke you. ”