Chapter Twenty-Five: Strange Stories in the Country

In the blink of an eye, Chen Si has been on Mantou Mountain for sixty or seventy days, and Y City has ushered in spring again. www.biquge.info In addition to training and studying in the mountains every day, he eats and drinks well, and his body has changed from his previous slightly chubby appearance, he is much thinner and stronger, and he looks quite energetic.

Qingyang Taoist still loves to eat pig ears and wine, three meals a day, you can skip rice, but pig ears and spirits can not be missing. I have never seen him like some Taoist priests, quit drinking and meat, in his own words, the Qingquan Taoist sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is no rule of abstaining from meat and alcohol.

Of course, it's not that there are no limits. Qingyang Taoist made it clear to Chen Si that the Qingquan Taoist sect was relatively lenient in management compared to some other Taoist sects, did not abstain from alcohol and meat, and was allowed to get married. However, when the priest is on the altar, he also abstains from alcohol and meat, and he cannot have sexual intercourse. If you want to eat meat, you should never eat meat such as geese, cows, turtles, snakes, dogs, and fish without scales.

Chen Si remembered most clearly the article in it that allowed marriage, you, the master, can you allow marriage to say it early, you have to say it early, do I still need to worry about apprenticeship at that time? You must know how determined I was at that time to cut off the red dust, repay your kindness, and worship you as a master......

On this day, Chen Si and Xiao Ergou got up early as usual and began to train their physical strength. At the beginning, Chen Si could barely complete 500 push-ups and 500 frog jumps in two hours of training. It's much better now, two hours is enough for him to complete many different sets of physical training, and occasionally he can do more than he can.

Now that Xiao Ergou saw that Chen Si was so conscious, he didn't supervise Chen Si anymore, his training speed was faster than Chen Si, and after he practiced enough, he seized the time to practice the Tiangang Seven Star Steps taught by Qingyang Dao Changgang on the side.

In Xiao Ergou's original words: "Senior brother, you continue to warm up by yourself, and I will start training first." ”

Warm up...... The previous group of 500 and a group of 500 were just warm-up in the eyes of Xiao Ergou......

Tiangang Seven Star Step Don't see that Qingyang Dao Chang walks so easily, but even if Xiao Ergou concentrates all his energy and tries his best, he can only barely reach the second step, and as soon as he wants to step out of the third step, he will fall to the ground.

Chen Si was even more unbearable, he couldn't even step out of the second step, but it was conceivable that it was far more difficult to practice the Tiangang Seven Star Step than he imagined.

At this time, Chen Si also finished the last 500 sit-ups, estimated that there were only a few minutes left, and he did a few more "snort".

Sweat oozed a lot on his forehead, and after a while, it condensed into beads of sweat the size of soybeans, sliding down his hair like drifting into his mouth, a salty taste, Chen Si stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, with an endless aftertaste.

Sweat can really bring people a comfortable feeling, Chen Si thought with satisfaction in his heart.

"Little master, little master, is the old man of Qingyang Dao Chief? Ouch, there's something big going on in our village! ”

A few people hurriedly ran over from the side of the Taoist temple, shouting as they ran, as if something terrible had happened.

Chen Si glanced at it, and the one running in front was a middle-aged bald man wearing a suit and a big belly, it was estimated that he was an official in the village, but this suit was worn on him, how indecent he looked. Behind him were men and women, all middle-aged, dressed plainly, looking like honest peasants.

Xiao Ergou fell to the ground when he practiced footwork before, and before he got up, so many people came in a hurry, his immature face was somewhat embarrassed, and he quickly got up and put on his shirt: "Donor, my master is in the house, wait for me to report." ”

After saying that, he walked briskly towards the thatched hut.

Before Xiao Ergou could walk, the door of the thatched house was pushed open by Daoist Qingyang, and he looked at a few people running up the mountain, "If you have something, come in and talk about it." Dogs, four, come in and listen. ”

"Yes, master."

"Yes, master."

As soon as everyone entered the house, the people chattered in turn, making people's brains hurt and they couldn't hear things clearly. Qingyang Dao Chang slapped the table violently, and said slightly angrily: "Talk about them one by one!" ”

Hearing that Qingyang Dao was angry, these few people quieted down, and the middle-aged bald man wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Don't worry, let me tell you, this kind of thing can't be explained." Don't talk anymore, do you want the Taoist to save the lives of a few female dolls? Don't be angry, I'll come, I'll come. ”

It took a while to listen to the middle-aged bald man before he understood what was going on.

It turned out that these people were all villagers from Xiahu Village, nearby Y City, and the middle-aged bald man was Hu Youfu, the village chief of Xiahu Village.

Since December last year, a girl in her 20s fell into a coma on the 15th of every month. When I sent the person to the hospital to see it, I couldn't see what the symptoms were, but I was diagnosed as a vegetative person, and I couldn't see the cause.

At first, when the first girl was in a coma, she could not attract the attention of the villagers of Xiahu Village, but she thought that the girl was unlucky and had some kind of acute illness. But on January 15 this year, on February 15, there were two identical cases in the village, the same girl about 20 years old, who also fell into a coma for some reason and was diagnosed as a vegetative person.

That's not right!

The girl was still happily eating with her family the first night, how could she become a vegetative person without any signs the next day? How can it be so coincidental to get sick, and the time is still the 15th of every month?

Could it be that there is another one?!

Some superstitious old people in the village said that on the 15th of every month, a 20-year-old girl fell into a coma, so what kind of vegetative person is it, it is the soul lost! Our village has offended the evil ghosts, and the evil ghosts have come to the village to ask for their lives!

As soon as this word spread, the people in the village were panicked, and the big girls who were still on winter vacation couldn't stay still, so they simply said goodbye to the family and rushed back to school. Don't run? Aren't you sure the next one will be you?

The villagers are also concerned about this matter, and they all ran to the village chief's small mansion to put pressure on him, maybe it was you, the village chief, who provoked the evil ghost, and the result was retribution on our villagers!

Hu Youfu, who was anxious at home, was anxious when he heard these remarks, and his heart was secretly angry, hey, it's really strange, the girl in this village can also be involved in me when she is sick, so why don't you say that it is my credit when your mother-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy?

However, Hu Youfu has always had an attitude of "I'd rather believe it than believe it" to the ghost theory, and a relative of his family in another village heard that he had encountered strange things before, and it was solved with the help of a Taoist priest.

What is happening in the village now really can't be explained by common sense, and if it can't be solved, maybe the next village chief will not be found......

Hu Youfu was also anxious, and as soon as he called his relatives to inquire, the Taoist priest who had saved his life lived in Qingquanguan on Mantou Mountain in Mantou Village, and immediately drove over with several family members involved.