Night, Luo City, Wei Family Villa.

Wei Qing was holding a small copper furnace, there was half an incense pill on the copper furnace, and it was curling with faint green smoke, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and then said nostalgically: "It's not ordinary, it's really unusual, the person who can make this kind of incense, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a master." ”

"It's true, I've never been interested in this thing, and I don't have much interest, but this one is too unexpected......"

Wu Zun agreed on the side, and even he didn't know how to express this, both of them were predators in the business world, and the gifts they received were all strange, including agarwood and sandalwood, they were well-informed, but today this little incense pill really made them insightful.

At this time, Lao Liu, who was standing on the side, added: "Xie Yuqing seems to have received a lot of these incense pills this time, and he is also going to make it into the signboard of their health care product supermarket to sell, it is estimated that he wants to take care of this kind of thing as a long-term business." ”

"Is the person you're looking for credible?" Wu Zun asked.

"That person is easy to control, superficial, doesn't have any big scheming, can be sent with a little money, should be credible. ”

"That's good......" Wu Zun nodded, and asked again: "Can you find out who sent this thing to the Xie family's girl?"

"Yes, the photo of the face sheet has been broken, and you can check it out at the courier company when the time comes," Lao Liu suddenly remembered something after speaking, and after a pause, he continued: "Wu understands, the matter you asked the telecommunications company to check last time, the other side was reluctant to disclose too much information, but just gave us a general range, as if it was in a small county called Yixian." ”

"Huh?" Wu Zun put down the cigar in his mouth, frowned and asked, "Isn't there a mistake over there?

"Lao Wu, you forgot, the old man of the Xie family lives in Yi County now, people can't look good, we have been following for so many days, there is no clue, now this incense pill is the only clue, if the address of the sending is also there, the person who plots is estimated to be eight or nine, even if this is not a clue, we have to check it as a clue, or it will be broken." Wei Qing sighed and said thoughtfully.

Wu Zun frowned tightly after hearing this, and was silent for a long time, just staring at the incense burner and pondering, and said in a half-loud voice: "Prepare the car, go to Taijiguan." ”

"Now?" asked Lao Liu.

"Yes, right away!"

"Okay, I'll go get ready. Lao Liu bowed slightly and stepped back to prepare, and a few minutes later, the three of them were already driving on the road.

It's late, there are few people and cars on the road, all the way to the Taiji Temple, but the gate is closed, a building complex with vermilion walls and blue tiles is hidden in the night, and you can see the incense candles and green smoke rising in the courtyard through the wall.

"Knock knock. ”

"Boom!"

Lao Liu tapped first, and when no one responded, he clasped the knocker and slapped it vigorously, and after a while, the Taoist priest on duty heard the voice and rushed with anger, and shouted: "Who is in the big night, don't sleep in the middle of the night...... Yo, Wei understands!"

This Taoist priest didn't know Wu Zun, thought it was Wei Qing's follower, and ignored it directly.

The two of them turned a blind eye to his vulgar arrogance, and Wei Qing asked directly, "We are looking for the Cloud Dao Chief." ”

"Uh......"

This Taoist priest was also clever, and hurriedly said: "Cloud Dao Chief shouldn't have slept yet, I'll take you over, please hurry, please hurry." ”

After a few people followed the Taoist priest into the view, the Taoist priest led the way in front, nagging all the way along: "The old fairy is amazing, our contemplator is three points shorter when he sees it, and people still love to ignore it......

"The old fairy has been sitting in the quiet room for a day, and he really has the ability!"

"There is a Dharma event in the temple next month, if Wei understands that he is free, please come!"

Soon, in the constant nagging of the Taoist chief, several people came to the backyard and stopped in front of a quiet room, and the Taoist priest went up and knocked on the door, "Old immortal, Mr. Wei is here to visit and wants to see you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Laodao's calm and powerful voice came from inside: "Come in!"

The Taoist priest retreated on his own, Wu Zun and Wei Qing walked in, Lao Liu closed the door, and consciously guarded the door.

This is a quiet room, there are no chairs, the two can only sit awkwardly on the futon, Lao Dao is sitting opposite, his posture is straight, the fairy wind is bone, the lights in the room are very dim, the moonlight shines in from the window, just sprinkled on Lao Dao's body, Wei Qing and Wu Zun couldn't help but sigh, Lao Dao with this outfit really has a bit of the meaning of an old fairy!

"Dao Leader has been here for a few days, is everything okay?" Wei Qing asked.

"You guys came to visit late at night, you should have some eyebrows, right?" Lao Dao didn't respond to Wei Qing's words, but asked directly.

Wei Qing was not angry, and said directly: "I can't hide it from you......"

Wu Zun took out the half of the incense pill just now and handed it to Lao Dao, "Dao Chief, look at this." ”

Lao Dao took the incense pill, and didn't ask why it was half an incense pill, first smelled it, then twisted it with his fingers, and rubbed it a few times on the tips of his fingers.

The Taoist temple also has to offer incense, with a large number of incense sticks and incense, and he will also make some of them himself on weekdays, which is considered to be proficient in this way.

But at this moment, the incense pill in his hand is very different from what he made himself, the incense pill in his hand is round and tight, and the combination of incense mud and spices is very natural, and it is completely natural, without any traces of processing. He immediately got up, walked over to the wooden table beside him, cleaned up the unburned benzoin, and placed the half of the incense pill on it.

The old way is not smoked by fire, and when the heat is together, there will be indifferent cigarettes wafting out.

It takes a short period of time for the incense to fully emit the smell of incense pills, and after a few minutes, the three of them all smell a dusty fragrance, which seems to dispel the chaos in their minds and makes people feel refreshed.

Lao Dao took a deep breath, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, as if he couldn't be sure, and he took a few deep breaths one after another, and then returned to his original position, closing his eyes and meditating.

Wei Qing and Wu Zun looked at each other, but they couldn't be disturbed, so they could only wait awkwardly.

The room was extremely quiet for a while, and only the breathing of a few people and the sound of insects outside the window could be heard.

After a while, the two of them felt that Lao Dao's breathing became long and excited, and when they fell asleep in this rhythm, it seemed that a suction force had been born, and the smoke from the incense pills was suddenly approaching, and Lao Dao's face became a little blurred.

After half a ring, Lao Daofang opened his eyes, with a little urgency, and asked, "Where did this incense come from?"

"This person may be the person we are looking for, and he also made this incense. ”

"Can this man be found?"

"I can find it. Wu Zun said affirmatively.

"Is there anything wrong with this incense?" Wei Qing saw Lao Dao's eagerness, and then asked.

"It's a big question, but it's not for you to go into details. ”

Wu Zun was a little unhappy when he heard it, Lao Dao saw that the faces of the two changed slightly, and simply said: "Two, I just heard that the condition of the two sons is strange, and I went down to the mountain to take a look because I was curious, and I didn't make any promises, I am not your person, some things involve too much, and it is not for you to know......"

Lao Dao paused for a moment, and then said: "If this person is really found, whether he does it or not, I will go to the meeting for a while, as for your grievances, it is better for you to solve them yourself." ”

The old Taoist saying is ruthless, but it is the truth, people don't have a big package, you are begging others to help, Wei Qing saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and hurriedly relieved: "That's right, Daoist, you do yours, we do ours, we have nothing to do with each other." ”

Wu Zun squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and then nodded, agreeing with Wei Qing's statement.

At this point, the two of them got up to take their leave, and there was only one person left in the quiet room, and he looked at the incense burner with a complicated expression, both surprise and anticipation, but also a little trepidation and uneasiness.

The southern school of Taoism has been inherited for more than 1,000 years since the first ancestor, but in the long river of history, it is still only a drop in the ocean, there are many Chinese myths, countless and countless, and there is a law among them: the farther away from the current era, the greater the power in the myth, and the closer it is, the more sparse and ordinary the power.

From Pangu opening the world, Nuwa creating people, to Kuafu's chasing the sun, Jingwei reclamation, and then to the later purple qi coming from the east and fish in the north, all the way to Ge Hong, Zuo Ci, until Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng. It can be said that it has gone all the way down, the initial opening of the world is fascinating, and the last Maoshan Xiaoshu raises ghosts and catches traitors.

In modern times, what kind of freehand model electric door, swallowing a long sword, even those who play tricks can be called masters!

In the past, the productive forces in ancient times were underground, and the people's wisdom had not yet been civilized, so they advocated the power of nature and mystery, and when the society developed and the people's wisdom was enlightened, many things could be verified by science, and they would naturally tend to be rational.

This is certainly a statement, but in the eyes of the commentators, there must have been many unknown waves in the past thousands of years.

The whole Taoist system is passed down from generation to generation by relying on these classics and vague mythological systems, and the closer it is to modern times, the weaker the Taoist practice recorded in the classics, and the more the things recorded are biased towards facts.

This in itself is very strange, Yun Lao Dao read all the classics, but he has never been able to understand, he traveled the world when he was young, visited the masters, those senior monks who were over 100 years old, and only meditated and cultivated, lived a reasonable life, and talked about Taoism freely, but when it came to spells, he just shook his head and waved his hand, and the legend was over.

But even so, Yun Laodao still believes in "immortals".

Taoism refines the Three Treasures, and the lower refinement refines mortal essence, mortal qi, and mortal spirit, that is, the acquired skill, and the superior refining of the Yuan essence, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen, that is, the innate skill.

Yun Lao Dao and their lineage, pay attention to the innate from the day after tomorrow, from the law of doing things to the law of non-action, the old way has practiced diligently for a lifetime, and now it is just the realm of the day after tomorrow.

He once thought that he might be stuck in the acquired realm for the rest of his life, but tonight, he clearly felt a novel, strange, and vibrant smart taste from the fragrance.

This smell is unheard of and unseen, but it makes him have a feeling of longing, just like a baby's desire for breast milk, this feeling makes him feel throbbing in his heart, he is sure that the owner of this incense must also be a strange person who cultivates the Dao, and his cultivation is much more profound than his own, and he has even touched a realm that he can't even imagine.

Lao Dao sat quietly on the futon, but the Dao heart, which had not been excited for decades, could not be quiet at the moment, Lao Dao slowly got up, walked to the window, and saw the touch of moonlight through the clouds, clear and translucent.