A little Taoist priest rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes and walked out of the dark Taoist hall, it was the stupid little Taoist priest who followed the old way to Xiatou Village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Daliang was angry when he saw this little Taoist, "Tell me quickly, where is your master?" ”

"You didn't see him?" The little Taoist priest asked in surprise.

Zhao Daliang shook his head.

The little Taoist priest hurriedly ran out of the door, shouting at the master as he ran, for fear of losing his precious master.

Ran to the gate of the courtyard, looked at the door, and finally relieved his breath, he pointed to the foot of the wall, turned his head to Zhao Daliang and the others in the courtyard, "Are you blind?" So many people can't see my master? Isn't he just like that? ”

When Zhao Daliang heard this, he was inexplicable, "How can there be?" I clearly didn't see the old cow's nose just now. ”

He walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and looked in the direction pointed by the little Taoist priest, where the mad Taoist priest was squatting.

"What? Where's your master? Zhao Daliang hadn't reacted yet.

The little Taoist priest scolded impatiently, "Are you teasing me?" Isn't this a master? ”

When Zhao Daliang heard this, he finally came back to his senses, and his mouth opened so much that he couldn't close it, "This, this is your master?" ”

At this time, Wen Shen, Li Siguang and Song Weiren also walked out, "What's wrong with him?" Li Siguang asked the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest sighed and replied, "My master, crazy! ”

Zhao Daliang didn't believe that this was true, thinking that the old Taoist priest knew that he was coming, and deliberately pretended to be his grandson.

He ran down the stone steps and rushed to the mad priest, not caring about the dirty smell on his body, he reached out and pulled the mad priest's hair away, revealing his face.

Although his face is dirty, Zhao Daliang can still see at a glance that he is abiding by the old way.

When Zhao Daliang saw this old Taoist priest, he was angry, raised his hand and slapped him on the head a few times, "Tell you to pretend, tell you to pretend, and don't pay me back." ”

Sticking to the old way doesn't seem to know the pain, he is still stuffing things into his mouth and chewing stupidly, Zhao Daliang thinks he is pretending to be crazy and stupid, he can't be angry, and he has to kick him when he stands up.

The stunned little Taoist priest on the side didn't do anything, and rushed over and pushed Zhao Daliang away, "What are you doing?" My master is like this, and you still beat him? ”

Zhao Daliang roared angrily, "He pretended, he cheated me out of my money, and he pretended to be stupid when he saw me coming," and after yelling, he wanted to do it again, "See if I don't beat you to death." In Zhao Daliang's heart, he felt that this old way was also one of the culprits of his son's disability, so he couldn't help but be angry with this person.

But the little Taoist priest didn't do it, and pushed him away again, "You are talking nonsense, my master has been crazy for a long time, and when we found him at the edge of the village, he went crazy, and he has been crazy for a long time now, who said that he cheated you out of your money?" When he came back, he had all the tickets on him, and his clothes were rotten, where did he get the money? Don't wronged my master, or I'll fight with you. ”

Zhao Daliang was angry, and the little Taoist priest was also red-eyed, and the two of them were about to start.

Li Siguang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Daliang's raised fist, "Village Chief Zhao, don't be angry, first figure out the situation and then say, it's really crazy or crazy, I'll just see it." ”

Zhao Daliang originally used all his strength to fight with the stupid little Taoist, but suddenly his arm was grabbed by Li Siguang's iron pincer-like hand, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

He turned his head to look at Li Siguang in surprise, and said in his heart, "Why is this old guy so strong." ”

Wen Shen stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Village Chief Zhao, don't worry, let me see." ”

He walked up to the old man, brushed away his old hair, and held up his pickled face to take a closer look. The old man looked at Wen Shen with a dull gaze, his eyes were scattered, and he was completely devoid, as if he had lost his soul.

From the eyes of the old Taoist, Wen Shen couldn't find the slightest bit of human aura, and the old Taoist priest at this moment was no different from an ignorant beast, and even less shrewd than the beast.

"Looks like it's crazy."

"I don't believe it, how can I be really crazy? How long has it been? What could happen to him? Just crazy? Zhao Daliang still didn't believe it.

Li Siguang also stepped forward and looked at it, "Bacheng is scared crazy, and I don't know what he saw." ”

"Really crazy?" Zhao Daliang is still skeptical. "If he's really crazy, who can I ask for my money?"

Wen Shen asked the little Taoist, "Why is your master crazy?" ”

The little Taoist priest replied: "How do I know, didn't this old gentleman just say that he should be frightened crazy, otherwise how could he be crazy?" ”

"What scared you crazy?" Li Siguang asked.

"What else can you be scared of? Wasn't he being asked by you to fight zombies? It's not that you're scared crazy by zombies, what else can it be? ”

Wen Shen stepped forward and put his hand on the little Taoist's shoulder, "Little master, we have something we want to ask you, let's sit down and have a good chat in the temple, okay?" ”

The little Taoist priest looked unhappy, "Why do I want to talk to you, you still beat my master." ”

When Zhao Daliang heard this, he couldn't get angry, and said angrily, "You little miscellaneous hair is still a fart, these are all experts in the province, and they came into the mountains to investigate the zombies, you bull noses can't get zombies, these experts come to help us, you hurry up, cooperate with others." ”

The little Taoist priest didn't buy Zhao Daliang anymore, "I don't care if he is an expert or not, it's my business." Why should I talk to you guys? You just beat my master, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. ”

After speaking, he shook off Wen Shen's hand on his shoulder, pulled the old way, and walked to the Taoist temple.

Wen Shen and the others were about to follow, but who knew that as soon as the little Taoist priest entered the door, he turned around and closed the door, telling everyone to eat a closed door.

Seeing this, Zhao Daliang was even more angry that smoke came out of his nose, rushed up and kept banging on the courtyard door, telling the little Taoist priest to open the door.

The little Taoist priest was stupid and stubborn, but he didn't open it.

Zhao Daliang was so angry that he was about to raise his leg and kick the door.

Seeing this, Li Siguang stopped him again, and said a little sternly, "Don't worry! You beat people and kick the door, where do you look like a village chief, it's just **. Even if you force yourself in, people don't cooperate, they just don't pay attention to you, and you can't find clues from him, right? ”

Zhao Daliang actually took this opportunity to be angry. Since Zhao Erniu returned home, he has been deflated, regretful, annoyed and hateful, and has nowhere to vent. Today, I seized the opportunity, and I didn't care about it.

was said by Li Siguang, so he had to stop for a while, but he still didn't give up, "It's best to get acquainted with each other and open the door quickly, if you don't open the door again, Lao Tzu will burn your Taoist temple with a fire." ”

The stubborn little Taoist priest in it did not show weakness, "There is a kind of you burn one to see, burn it to see if you will enter the class room to eat iron peanuts, you burn one and try it!" ”

Zhao Daliang was about to return the favor and continue scolding, but Wen Shen grabbed the front and spoke.

"Little master, don't be angry. It's our fault, we beat your master, and I won't compensate you. We really have something very important to talk to you about, involving the safety of your two villages, we are really here to investigate the zombie incident, if you can trust it, please open the door and answer a few questions from us, if you don't help, if the zombies come here, everyone will not be able to live in peace. ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he was a little apprehensive when he was bluffed, and he didn't know whether to open the door, but he couldn't wipe his face, and his mouth was still tough, but his tone was already soft, "I, I'm not afraid, the zombie is coming, I'll use the Dao sword to deal with it, don't worry about it." When he said the last sentence, his voice trembled.

Wen Shen heard this, knew that there was a door, and smiled at Li Siguang, and then said, "Little master, we are not only here to ask you for help, but more importantly, we are very interested in the buildings and Taoist classics in the collection, and we hope to come in and have a look." We didn't come in vain, but we also had to give a few sticks of incense to the ancestor of Sanqing and add some sesame oil money. In addition, if there are valuable Taoist classics, I plan to buy a few copies at a high price, I don't know if the little master is happy or not. ”

This Taoist temple is engaged in the business of sesame oil money for believers. Some Taoist temples also print some scriptures and make some Dharma and Buddhist utensils to sell, so as to make a living and support the Taoist priests and monks in the Taoist temples and temples.

Shangtouguan is located in a remote area, poor and remote, inaccessible, and there is no income from this piece at all, so the Taoist priests in this Taoist temple used to be like other rural people, cultivating wasteland and self-sufficient. In addition, do some more rituals to earn money.

Today, Wen Shen mentioned the matter of this incense money, and said that he wanted to buy the books in the Taoist temple, and the little Taoist priest began to be nervous. He asked half-incredulously, "Do you really give money?" ”

"Give money, really give money!" Wen Shen replied in the affirmative.

The little Taoist priest further confirmed, "When you come in, you have to give incense to the ancestor and then give money, otherwise I will bomb you out." ”

Wen Shen said in a more affirmative tone, "No problem. I mean what I say. ”

The little Taoist priest inside the door grinded for a while, and finally opened the door with a squeak.

Zhao Daliang saw that the door was opened, so he rushed up and wanted to beat someone again. But he was once again stopped by Li Siguang, "Are you still finished?" Bullying a little Taoist priest, what are you talking like? Later, if other Taoist priests come, they will beat you together, and we won't help. ”

Li Siguang seemed to be a little annoyed this time. Zhao Daliang saw that his face was ugly, so he stopped, and muttered, "I want to teach him a lesson, so that he can know the etiquette." ”

Wen Shen and Li Siguang no longer paid attention to Zhao Daliang. Song Weiren didn't seem to see what was happening, he didn't say a word, and followed Wen and Li into the courtyard of the Taoist temple. Zhao Daliang felt very bored, so he had to follow him into the door dejectedly.

As soon as Wen Shen entered the door, he walked into the Sanqing Palace, and the little Taoist priest hurriedly followed, leading Wen Shen to the statue of the Sanqing patriarch and lighting incense. The statues of the patriarchs of the Three Qing Dynasty have long been dilapidated, and the dilapidated nose and ears are all made up by the Taoists in the Taoist temple with mud, and they have not even been painted, which is very ugly. Those who know say that they are the masters of Sanqing, but those who don't know think that they are clay figures piled up by children.

Wen Shen took Li Siguang to worship the Sanqing Patriarch, and then took out his wallet, took out a 100-yuan red-faced bill, and handed it to the little Taoist. When the little Taoist priest saw it, he refused to take it, waved his hand and shook his head: "Don't don't, I don't want this paper money, I want that kind of yellow and blue-green." He pointed to the ten and twenty yuan bills in Wen Shen's wallet.

Wen Shen's face was full of puzzlement, "Don't want a hundred, why do you want this small amount?" I don't have that many small bills, less than a hundred. ”

The little Taoist priest said hesitantly: "Don't you have a few?" Just give me two. The master usually asks me to buy things, and he always gives me that kind of money, but you are red, I don't know if it will work or not, I don't want it. ”

Wen Shen listened and laughed dumbly, it turned out that this little Taoist priest didn't know money. So he smiled, put the hundred red bills back in his wallet, took out the ten and twenty yuan bills, and stuffed them into the little Taoist.

When the little Taoist priest saw it, he was very surprised, and actually said, "I don't need so much." ”

Wen Shen smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll find a few more Taoist scriptures to take away, and I will use them as money to buy books." ”