By the time Yu Lan and I arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were already many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, standing in a row with calm faces and expressionless faces.

In the center of the crowd, there was a person sitting upright, and two Taoist children stood on the left and right sides, one with an umbrella and the other with a fan.

The one sitting in the middle was none other than Xuemin.

"The pomp and circumstance is not small."

Yu Lan looked at them and said with disdain.

At this time, Xuemin also noticed the two of us, waved his hand to the Taoist boy with an umbrella beside him, quickly stood up, and walked up in three steps and two steps.

"Here we are, nephew."

Xuemin carried the dust and greeted warmly.

I nodded, skipped my gaze over Xuemin, and looked at the Taoist priests behind him, a relatively small figure caught my attention.

This person was wearing a blue Dela robe, and when he looked at the clothes, he knew that this was a disciple who had just started.

And the babyishness on his face has not faded, and he looks like he is in his teens at most.

"So, let's go?"

Seeing that I didn't speak anymore, Xuemin asked tentatively.

I pointed behind him: "Such a small Taoist priest, can he do it?" ”

Xuemin looked back and said with a smile: "I have moved out of Gaoqiu Mountain's family." ”

Only then did I notice that in the bustling crowd, mixed with various colors of robes, most of them wore blue robes, only a few people wore yellow robes, and black gossip pictures were painted on their chests.

I casually glanced at the crowd, and there were a few Taoist priests wearing pale yellow hats in the crowd.

"You called all the master Zhike?" I asked, confused.

Xuemin nodded heavily: "That's right! I won't talk about it, I've moved all my family here. ”

"What Zhike does is to usher in the send-off, as for chanting the scriptures, he ......"

Xuemin patted my hand and whispered secretly: "No matter how bad it is, he is also a Taoist priest, and it is no problem to exert his strength." ”

The so-called art industry has a specialization. Each Taoist priest has his own duties and a different division of labor. Today, this kind of thing should be done by the scripture teacher.

To put it bluntly, only the scripture teacher can do this work today.

No matter what Xuemin's purpose is, he definitely wants to do it well.

Forget it, as long as you can find peace for the nearby villagers, the rest of the things will be left alone for the time being.

"Let's go."

Xuemin hesitated for a moment and handed the dust to me: "You take it for self-defense." ”

As soon as I saw the whisk, I instinctively took a few steps back, and I didn't think of Wu Changyin's words for no reason - when I picked up the whisk again, it was when he took my life.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Xuemin looked at me suspiciously.

I replied with some flustery, "No, no." ”

"I have a magic weapon."

As I spoke, I took off the wooden stick from my backpack and shook it at Xuemin: "This, it's easy to use." ”

Xuemin nodded suspiciously, turned to the Taoist priest behind him and shouted, "Let's go!" ”

The sun was close to ten o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still relatively sunny, and it didn't take long for me to sweat like a faucet that opened the floodgates.

And those Taoist priests in Gaoqiu Mountain, their steps are very slow, and it seems that every step is torture.

As soon as they crossed the first hill, they immediately entered the col, and the team had already begun to complain, and their pace slowed down a lot.

I looked back at them in confusion, puzzled.

"The pupils are cloudy, the steps are frivolous, and at first glance it is overindulgent." Yu Lan said in surprise.

When others learn the exercises, they are all to strengthen their bodies, and they can't wait to climb the wall at the age of eighty. It's good that they are in the prime of life, and they have already hollowed out their bodies.

It's no wonder that other Taoist temples don't want to see them, and now it seems that it is not strange at all.

"Eighty percent of them are practicing off." I whispered a reply.

"How?"

I looked back at them and smiled: "Look at the lamas, which one is not strong and strong?" Although I don't know the tantric Hehuan cultivation method, I am sure of one thing - no matter how treacherous the exercises are, they are all for the sake of becoming stronger for themselves, and they will definitely not get weaker and weaker the more they practice. ”

Perhaps, I am a little arbitrary, perhaps, in the chanting of the scriptures, there are some attainments that ordinary people cannot match.

I looked up at the sun in the sky and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”

The corpse site was so dangerous that I had planned to rush to the corpse yard before noon, and break ground at three o'clock in the afternoon, that is, at twelve forty-five p.m.

But the Taoist priest in Gaoqiu Mountain was too slow, and the original two-hour journey was forcibly delayed to three hours, and my previous plan was completely disrupted.

I looked down at the time, and I was quite unhappy in my heart, for every point of yang energy decreased, the danger increased by one point......