"Your girlfriend again?"

Lao Dao guessed, and when he saw those black eyes like a deep ocean, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and said with a look at his juniors: Oh, I really don't understand you young people, who are in love, love, death, and life all day long......"

"I remember you liked your teacher—"

"Alright! Do you have a point! Lao Dao was annoyed and angry, blowing his beard and glaring.

Lu Li just mentioned it casually, and after being embarrassed, Lao Dao simply changed the topic: "I still have a question." ”

"Me! No! Say! Lu Laodao crossed his waist and said word by word with wide eyes.

Lu Li ignored it, and said calmly to himself: "That door's actions are getting more and more excessive. I was almost discovered by the door yesterday. If the situation continues to be serious, I won't be able to last long. ”

"I can't help with this kind of thing, so I can only wait for the metaphysical cultural friendly exchange meeting in half a month to try your luck. By the way, I need an invitation to go to that forum, I have-" Lao Dao laughed a few times, shook his head and looked proud: "But I won't give it to you~ Angry?" ”

Lu Li was silent for a moment, and his gaze fell on the wine tanks around him.

"You're not going to stay at the Taoist temple forever, are you?"

"What?" The old man was stunned, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Lu Li looked around and said in a calm tone: "You said that what would happen if I slipped up the mountain while you weren't there and opened these wine tanks?" The locks on the door can only prevent passers-by, but not those who have a heart. ”

Kiln Kiln

Nearly a hundred bottles of wine vibrated with Lu Li's words, and a strange snickering sound sounded in the wooden house in the middle of the night.

The old man was horrified, shuddered at the thought of that kind of result, and he warned solemnly: "You kid won't do this kind of thing that harms others and himself, right?" There are nearly a hundred ghosts here, if you let them out of their anger, and the hundred ghosts walk at night, Pingling doesn't know what will happen, and doing so will damage your yin-"

"Of course I'm not going to let them go." Lu Li will not be mad like this. "But it's okay to let them out and go over."

The black eyes stared at Lao Dao, a little profound: "I think there is always a reason why you don't directly exceed, but purify their grievances." ”

Lao Dao froze for a moment, turned his gaze to the corner, and said with a slight emptiness: "Lao Dao, I can take you to have a look, if you are lucky enough, you should be able to meet the person you are looking for." ”

"Thank you."

Lu Li's attitude was sincere, as if it wasn't him who threatened before.

Lao Dao didn't dare to let Lu Li stay here, and even regretted why he was crazy and brought him here.

What the hell is the idea of getting a thief into the vault?

Driving Lu Li out of the clay pot hut, Lao Dao locked the three locks in turn, and finally turned on the anti-theft alarm and returned the same way with Lu Li.

"Is that safe?" Lu Li asked.

"This is the back mountain, and tourists can't come here at all." The old man put away the key and said casually. "I advise you to go back and prepare, the exchange forum is not a good thing, maybe you have to do it."

"Will there be a fight?"

"The exchange forum, when the time comes, the surrounding sects will come to join in the fun. We old fellows are naturally a group of amiable spirits, and even if we don't like anyone, we won't kill him on the spot. However, in addition to old guys like us, various sects will also take young seedlings to get a trial meeting to test the success of each seedling - but that is the old yellow calendar, and now the trial meeting is called Raushzi...... Friendly competition for teenagers to slay demons and catch ghosts? ”

The "trial meeting" doesn't sound very good, but it's much better than the current "Youth Demon Hunting Friendship Competition".

Lao Dao satirized the aesthetics of those sects, and then said: "As for the competition, it used to be a one-on-one ring match, but later I felt that it was unfair, and that group of young people were poisoned by the Internet, and they were thinking about killing people and grabbing treasures all day long, acting against the sky, ghost wives and concubines, etc., so I changed it to arrange the scene and put a few dozen ghosts in, and then let the contestants uh...... I mean the seedlings go on adventures. ”

"Can't you avoid it?" Lu Li frowned slightly.

He had no interest in participating in some kind of trial.

Lao Dao bypassed the branches in front of him, stepped on the damp fallen leaves, walked through the forest, and panted slightly: "If you want them to notice you, this trial is essential. It's mediocre, why do you make those guys take a fancy to you? ”

"So."

In the drizzle of night, in the distant forest, the outline of the outer wall of the Taoist temple emerged.

The two of them, who were slightly wet on the top of their heads and stained with water droplets, returned to the Taoist temple, and the old Taoist turned to tiptoe, and said in a low voice: "Either make yourself look very capable of fighting, or make yourself look useful." ”

"Boy, it's not safe to go down the mountain so late, why don't you stay in the temple for one night?"

Back at the door of the bedroom, accustomed to it, the old man subconsciously politely said a word to stay.

This kind of words are like "I'll invite you to dinner another day" and "go back and add your mobile phone number", which are purely polite words and can't be true.

"That bothered." Lu Li nodded.

Smack-

Lu Laodao gave himself a slap, clear and loud.

Lu Li was arranged to an empty room, and the bed was a little damp, but Lu Li didn't sleep in the bed, so it was not a big problem.

After settling down, Lu Laodao slipped back to his room.

Lu Li fell asleep on the chair and didn't say anything all night. He woke up at eight o'clock in the morning.

Under the normal schedule, Lu Li had never gotten up so early.

Even if he had insomnia, he would lie down until after nine o'clock before waking up.

He pushed the door and walked out of the guest room, the morning fog in the backyard was thin, and the Taoist priests were busy going back and forth, cooking and cooking, and practicing gong.

Lu Laodao, who was playing Tai Chi in the open space, saw Lu Li coming out, and he made up his mind, and led Lu Li down the mountain with a slight exudation of enthusiasm.

As they passed through the main hall, they encountered a cry coming from inside.

Lao Dao ignored it, Lu Li turned his head to look, a little boy was crying, and the Sanqing statue on the altar fell to the ground, shattering the mud.

The boy's father was about to fight, so frightened that the little boy hid behind the smiling Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest stopped again and again, waved his hand and said: "It's not a big deal, it's bad, it's just a clay statue, just find a master to reshape it in a few days, don't beat the child anymore, but ask the master's fee to be paid by the donor when the time comes." ”

Gradually walking away, I couldn't really hear it, only a faint voice came: "It's not expensive, it's just a few hundred yuan to make a clay statue." ”

"The rest of the Taoist temple doesn't seem to know you're catching ghosts."

Lu Li retracted his gaze and walked with Lao Dao to the mountain gate.

"Well, as far as the old Taoist brother and I are doing, the other children are ordinary Taoist priests. Playing crazy and stupid all day long like now, you don't have to do any work, it's not beautiful. ”

The old road stopped in front of the mountain gate.

The smoke and rain are hazy, and a number of brown stone steps stand out among the green hills, all the way down.

"Don't die."

He said in a complicated tone.

Lu Li walked down the stone steps without looking back, and the voice sounded.

"It's not up to me to have the final say."