Time flies, time flies. A year has passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Kurong and Shaohua love and pity each other, unconsciously achieved good things, and tasted the joy of rain with each other.

There is nothing more lovely, hateful, and sad in the world than this.

On this day, Wang Kurong was also as usual, after he got off work, he went to the supermarket to buy some things and went home, ready to cook a few small dishes for Shaohua, and passed the day.

Just as Wang Kurong was carrying his things to the gate of the community, a thin Taoist priest dressed in green clothes and a dragon bun walked not far away. I saw him come to Wang Kurong's face, and asked Wang Kurong loudly: "This gentleman, how do you get to the Dragon Dojo?" ”

Wang Kurong was taken aback: "Where did the Taoist come from?" ”

Regarding Wang Kurong's reaction, the thin Taoist priest seemed to be very satisfied. He opened his mouth and said to Wang Kurong: "Don't panic this gentleman, I am a little-known old Taoist priest. Lao Dao has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, and a few days ago I heard that there is a holy place in the world to become immortals, and there is a sect of immortality, so I came to visit. People say that this Youlong Dojo is in this city, and the old way came from afar, and he was lost for a while, so he asked this gentleman where this place is? This gentleman, do you know where the Dragon Dojo is? ”

Wang Kurong replied ignorantly: "It seems that I have heard of it, but what I know is not very clear...... The Taoist chief should ask someone else......"

After Wang Kurong finished answering, he was about to leave with his things. Who knew that this old Taoist priest would not get out of the way.

Wang Kurong raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Dao Chief? I don't know how to get to the Dragon Dojo? You should make way for me......"

This old Taoist touched his beard, and he said to Wang Kurong with a smile: "This little brother, I think you are a good seedling of cultivation. Your qualifications are rare in a thousand years, one in a thousand. It's a pity not to cultivate with your qualifications...... In this way, why don't you come with me, even if we can't find a place in the Dragon Dao, you can inherit the mantle of my old way and enjoy eternal life? ”

Wang Kurong was thinking about Shaohua in his heart, and he simply turned a deaf ear to the nonsense of the old way.

Wang Kurong: "Okay, okay, Dao Chief, I'm still in a hurry to go home and cook!" If you don't have anything to do, let's leave it at that! Goodbye, goodbye, don't send ......"

Wang Kurong said impatiently squeezed Lao Dao with his shoulder, he was ready to break through. For Wang Kurong's rude behavior, the old Taoist priest was not angry. He stood in front of Wang Kurong with a smile on his face. Let Wang Kurong rush left and right, stunned as steady as Mount Tai. Wang Kurong used his strength to eat, but he still couldn't pass.

"Huh? Well? What the hell are you doing, old Taoist? How can I not get by? ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said to Wang Kurong: "Little brother, you are the seedling that my old Taoist fancies. Your qualifications are so good, it's a pity that you don't cultivate. Little brother, why don't you just follow my old path......"

Wang Kurong said angrily: "You old man! What nonsense are you talking about? Monasticism! Monasticism! What a bullshit road! My daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to come home and cook? Get out of the way! ”

No matter how angry and cursing Wang Kurong was, the old Taoist priest still looked light. He looked at Wang Kurong with a smile, occasionally shaking his head and nodding slightly. Wang Kurong was so angry that he couldn't do it, but no matter what, the old Taoist priest just wouldn't give way.

Wang Kurong suddenly threw the big bag and small bag in his hand on the ground, and he angrily questioned the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist priest, did you take the wrong medicine?" Suddenly came over to me today and talked to me. I ask you: What is so good about monasticism? ”

The old Taoist priest touched his beard and said to Wang Kurong with a smile: "Little brother, don't be angry, and listen to my old Taoist tell you about the benefits of cultivation!" ”

"If you want to talk about the benefits of this cultivation, the ancient gods once had a "Song of Persuasion", the song said: Tranquility and nothingness are revealed, and the sky and the earth are deep; Ten thousand laws do not infringe on the heart and sincerity, and the body and mind are immortal and horizontal; Heaven and earth rejoice, ghosts and gods, all things surrender to me and are free; All changes are up to me, and God thinks wisely and keeps wisdom; Inhaling spiritual food qi can lead to longevity, and harmony and softness can not age; Gentle as jade, rare in the world, thousands of catastrophes difficult to cast immortals; The power of the gods is free, and the Tao is naturally at hand; The mind is as clear as light, and it carries the great creation of the Tao in the sky; Nourish the soul and nourish the soul to show the saint, fly to the sky and travel to the earth in an instant; The body will be really leisurely, and the magic of heaven and earth will be free; Long-term moral ......"

No matter what the old Taoist said about the benefits of cultivating the Dao, Wang Kurong just squinted and sneered on the side. When Lao Dao saw Wang Kurong's expression, he naturally stopped persuading him: "What? Could it be that the benefits of cultivating the Tao that Lao Dao just mentioned, don't you even look down on it, little brother? ”

Wang Kurong sneered: "Dao Chief! You say that cultivation is very good! I ask you: more than thirteen years old, cardamom tips in early February. In this world, there is a peerless red face, tenderness and sweetness, do you have this in this world of cultivation? ”

The old Taoist priest took a deep look at Wang Kurong, he looked up at the sky and muttered for a moment, and finally he spit out two words.

"Nope."

Wang Kurong's eyes lit up, and he sneered again: "Dao Chief! You say that cultivation is very good! Let me ask you: The silk chicken man holds Xiaochip, and the Shangyi party enters Cuiyunqiu. The palace was opened in nine days, and all the nations were crowned with crowns. The sun is approaching the cactus moving, and the cigarette wants to float on the dragon. The court must cut the five-color edict, and the sound of Pei will return to Fengchitou. In this world, there are high-ranking officials, glory and wealth, do you have this in this world of cultivation? ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Wang Kurong again, and he still looked up at the sky and spit out two words.

"Nope."

Wang Kurong sneered again: "Dao Chief! You say that cultivation is very good! Let me ask you: When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. The joys and sorrows of the world, the alienation of human affection and relatives, the old Taoist, do you have this in the world of cultivation? ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "No, no ......"

Wang Kurong laughed: "Old Taoist, you said that cultivation is very good!" Let me ask you: The gluttonous man is subject to the hands of the fish shark, and the fish is washed and sharpened, and the fish is red-eyed. Silently falling snow, bones have chopped spring onions. Persuade the belly to be ashamed of the young, and the old man with soft cooking and fragrant rice. The anvil was wet on white paper, and the gold plate was empty. The new love is full of Jiang Houde, and the smell is very much. Eight treasures and delicacies in the world, old Taoist, let me ask you, do you have this in this world of cultivation? ”

The old Taoist priest sighed, shook his head and said, "No, no ......"