Ninety-nine. Kick the gym
"There is no problem with what the Taoist priest said."
Lu Li didn't think there was anything wrong, the lottery was superstition.
In the same way, there is also the saying that the horoscope determines the personality and forwards it to get good luck.
"Boss, be sober, he's a Taoist! A Taoist priest said to the believer who came to ask for a signature, 'Don't be superstitious', is this trying to manifest the three clear qi! ”
Shen Qian gritted his teeth and said.
"And then?"
"Then I went down faster than I had ever come up. But halfway through, I heard the sound of a flute drifting in the wind. The music was beautiful and beautiful, I thought I had met a master or a Taoist priest, so I followed the sound and saw a black-bearded old Taoist sitting on a rock and playing a flute, I mean playing a musical instrument. ”
"Go on."
I listened to him silently after singing, thinking that I had met a master of the Tao, so I asked the old Taoist what kind of ancient music he played, it was really good. Lao Dao glanced at me with the kind of eyes that looked like a fool, and said that he was blowing ...... It's rats that love rice. ”
"Listen, is this human talk!"
"And then?"
"Then it was gone, and I went straight down the mountain and didn't continue to investigate. Be reasonable. A Taoist priest can talk to you about a scientific Taoist temple, a Taoist priest who sits on a stone and blows a mouse and loves rice, I don't believe it at all when it is said to be a metaphysical society. ”
However, in this scientific Taoist temple, there is an old Taoist who can catch ghosts.
"Got it, give me the address."
After listening to the address quietly, Lu Li hung up the phone.
"I know the road in Hutou Mountain!"
"I'm going to Hutou Mountain...... Dating? ”
A ghost who was not sitting far away heard the general content of the phone.
"If you stay in the detective agency, you may be kicked out of the theater with the past." Lu Li replied to Kong Nanqing first, and then looked at Shen Yuqiao: "Set off later." ”
……
The wind continued to blow, the rain stopped for a while, and the sky was still gloomy.
After the ravages of last night, the streets were in shambles, with fallen branches scattered all over the ground.
Qianqing Temple is located in Pingling City, is a small view. Hutou Mountain, where it is located, is only a hill no more than 100 meters high.
The terrain of Pingling City is gentle, and the highest West Mountain is only more than 300 meters, and Jinhua Temple is located on it.
At the foot of Hutou Mountain, a row of stone steps stretches upwards in the greenery, and occasionally two or three Taoist priests can be seen holding brooms, standing on the stone steps to sweep up the fallen leaves.
A few tourists are scattered throughout the stone steps and climb upwards.
The old-fashioned Xia Li turned into the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, the vehicle stopped, and Lu Li and Shen Yuqiao stepped out of it.
After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather was late in autumn, and the cool air mixed with the direction of grass, trees and mud, Shen Yuqiao took a deep breath and lifted his backpack upward.
"Can you climb up?" Lu Li tilted his head and asked her.
"It's not a big problem." Shen Yuqiao pushed his glasses.
When you step up the first stone step, the wet steps have a lot of friction, so you don't have to worry about slipping on. The two of them went up along the stone steps, walked through a hundred steps, and stood in front of the gate of Qianqing Guanshan.
Beyond the building door, the Qianqing Taoist Temple with white tiles and blue walls jumped into view.
The Taoist priest with a broom finished sweeping the floor and was pouring into the Taoist temple.
"Lu Lili, are we going to shout inside?"
Shen Yuqiao, who hadn't yet figured out why he wanted to come to Qianqingguan, asked.
"Pretend to be a tourist and follow me."
In reply, Lu Li walked into the Taoist temple.
The eaves are continuous, and the lush green branches rise over the low walls.
Passing through the open space in front of the main hall, several young Taoist priests were meditating cross-legged, or practicing with seven star steps, or sweeping fallen leaves, ignoring these tourists. The merit box is placed in an inconspicuous corner and left unattended.
There are few tourists in the main hall, a mother and son kneel in front of the statue of Sanqing, and several tourists line up at a small table in the corner, waiting for the lottery.
Stepping over the threshold, Lu Li silently stared at the possible Sanqing Statue for a few seconds, then turned to the small table in the corner to line up.
Two groups of tourists lined up in the front, both of whom were elderly middle-aged and elderly people.
The Taoist priest behind the table was trying to persuade him: "It's the 21st century, science and technology are closely related to human beings, and everything people are bringing about today is brought by science. ”
Just like Shen Qian said, the view is full of quiet and inaction from the inside out.
"Shhhh......h
When the Taoist priest was still dissuading the old couple, a low voice came from behind him.
The woman kneeling on the futon grabbed the greedy and stole the fruit on the table and reprimanded in a low voice.
Just as a middle-aged Taoist priest entered the main hall and walked straight to the mother and son.
Lu Li watched this scene with interest.
The woman found Lao Dao coming, and grabbed her naughty son with an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, Dao Chief, the child is too naughty......"
Without saying a word, the Taoist walked to the side room behind the statue, and after a while walked out with a plate full of fruits.
He first filled the vacancy at the offering table, then picked a peach and handed it to the little boy, and said kindly: "This is a tribute fruit, for the gods to eat." ”
"Thank you, Chief." The woman tugged at the boy's sleeve.
The little boy shook a few times, stretched out his hands to hold the peach, and asked ignorantly, "The fairy won't be angry, right......?"
The Taoist waved his hand: "If the immortal is angry when he is eaten a fruit, we will still worship him." Go on, I still have something to do. ”
With that, he turned around and walked out of the main hall, and before leaving, he smiled at Lu Li, who had witnessed all this.
Silently retracting his gaze, Lu Li quietly waited for the old couple to solve the problem.
A few minutes later, the old couple who had solved their confusion and asked for an amulet by the way helped each other to leave.
It's Lu Li's turn.
"Is the donor asking for a sign or a solution?" The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile.
"Find someone."
Lu Li described his old-fashioned body shape and demeanor.
The Taoist priest's face gradually became ugly.
"You mean Uncle Lu? Please wait a minute......" The young Taoist priest walked out from behind the small table, carried the corner of the Taoist robe, and ran out quickly, jumping over the threshold and shouting.
"Senior brother! Brother! Oh no, Uncle Lu is causing trouble outside again! ”
Looks like you're in the right place.
After waiting for a short time, the Taoist priest followed a black-bearded Taoist priest in.
"It's this benefactor, and people have come to the door!" The young Taoist priest shouted.
He looked serious, walked to Lu Li's side, and first bowed his hand: "This benefactor, Poor Dao is in charge here, surnamed Liu, I don't know what you are looking for my Uncle Lu?" ”
"Some personal matters, I want to ask him some questions."
The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, and when they saw that it was not troublesome, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Steward Liu smiled: "Of course, Senior Nephew Wei, you take the two donors to Uncle Lu." ”
"Okay."
The young Taoist priest should go down and lead Lu Li and the two of them around to the back of the main hall, in a tiled house.
In front of the ancient wing, the young Taoist priest turned around and reminded: "What if my uncle said something...... Don't take it seriously. ”
Squeak –
The door opened, and a white-bearded man lay on his side on the bed, carrying a chicken leg in his left hand and feasting on it.
He looked at the door, saw Lu Li stunned, and recognized him in an instant.
"It's you...... Do you want to kill them all? I didn't want to kill, you forced me......"
Lao Dao was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly jumped on the low table, waving chicken legs with grease on his hands, and his tone was resolute.
"Come on! Let the veteran see your ability! ”