The little Taoist priest threw down a cruel word, and actually stopped going around in circles, and went directly along the foothills over the mountains and mountains, walked for half an hour, and came to a Taoist temple.

Under the moonlight, I saw that the Taoist temple was not large, with two halls in front and back, and a small courtyard attached. The roof and walls of the temple were bathed in moonlight, as if covered with a layer of hazy silver frost.

The little Taoist priest stood at the door of the Taoist temple, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "You two fools, it's still too late to leave." ”

Chonghe was originally annoyed that he was rude, but after hearing him emphasize it again and again, he was suspicious in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that he really has good intentions......"

was puzzled, but heard Cheng Jun say: "Go in." Please take us to meet the Lord. ”

The little Taoist priest snorted and muttered, "Okay, this is your choice." As he spoke, he walked into the view on his own.

Chonghe turned his head and glanced at Cheng Jun, seeing that his expression was as usual, although he was puzzled in his heart, he was also down-to-earth, and said secretly: The sky is falling, there is a big man on top, if he is not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?

Cheng Jun saw him looking at himself, but he didn't know that he had regarded himself as a "big man", stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, rushed and followed, only to see a flagpole standing in front of the Taoist temple, hanging a shining flag seal, he was also quite knowledgeable, at first sight, he said: "Is it the descendant of the Taoist temple?"

Cheng Jun nodded and said, "This is the Taoist temple inside the Daomen, but it's a pity that it's a little smaller." Didn't you say that the Taoist friend who raised the crane was also the master of the descendants?"

Chong He said: "Is it really that there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes?" His heart was more stable, and he said secretly: Even if the Dao Sect is very domineering, they are the masters of the cultivation world, and the credit of the Dao Temple under the door should be fine, what am I worried about?

At this time, as soon as the door opened, a white-haired old man walked out. The old Taoist didn't know how old he was, his white hair was not only a little black, but his silver-white beard hung down to his navel, his face was not bad, his face was full of red light, and he said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends are well." ”

Cheng Jun said with a smile: "I've seen Daoyou, we came abruptly, and I hope that Daoist friends won't be surprised." While saying that, while measuring the old Dao, I saw that the cultivation on the old Dao was not far from what he is now, and even lower than himself, but there was a strange feeling inside, but he couldn't hold it out.

The old man smiled: "It's not abrupt, it's not abrupt." Today is also a coincidence, to say that I this small Taoist temple, no one can see, today, there are actually three Taoist friends to visit, this is not three happiness coming? He said and let in.

Cheng Jun was surprised that there were other guests coming, so he replied casually, and followed the old Taoist into the Taoist temple with Chonghe.

Inside, Lao Dao was very enthusiastic and let the two of them into the living room. I saw two young men sitting in the hall, both dressed as laymen, the older one was about thirty years old, and the younger one was twenty-five or sixteen, sitting on the edge of the table, sipping the fragrant tea in their hands, both with impatient looks.

The Taoist temple is narrow, and there is only one reception room, so the old Taoist invited Cheng Jun and them to sit opposite the two. The younger monk glanced at Cheng Jun and the two, snorted from his nose and eyes, and said, "It turned out to be two casual cultivators." Mingsheng Daoist, you have inevitably lost the way of hospitality. In order to welcome the two loose cultivators, do you want to hang our senior brothers here?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze, Cheng Jun didn't expect that as soon as he came in, there would be people to find faults, and after looking at it again, sure enough, although the two people were dressed as laymen, there were special Taoist marks on the corners of their robes, showing that both of them were disciples of Taoism. There is no Taoist sect in Yunzhou, and there are no lay disciples in the Taoist temple, and the disciples in the Taoist palace will not go down to this poor and remote place, so these two re-transmission disciples can be regarded as having an identity.

The older one over there frowned and shouted, "Senior brother, don't be rude to Mingsheng Daoist. ”

He just told his junior brother not to be rude to Mingsheng Daoyou, as for whether the junior brother was rude to Cheng Jun or not, he couldn't care about it, which shows that his attitude towards loose cultivation in his heart is no different from that of his junior brother.

Cheng Jun didn't show any special expression when he heard this, and when he looked at the side, he saw Chong He's lips pursing slightly, and he seemed to be fine, and he didn't know if he was well cultivated, or he was used to being despised by the Daomen as a casual cultivator.

Daoist Mingsheng was very happy, and said: "It's a guest from afar, these two Taoist friends pass by here, and the old Taoist receives them together." ”

The junior brother still had a few cars of sour words left behind, but although Gu Nian didn't have much power in this old way, he was more or less a serious Taoist priest, and he could compare with himself to some extent, so he snorted and said, "We've been waiting for a long time, why don't you take us to see the crane?"

Daoist Mingsheng coughed and said, "Jingshu." ”

A small Taoist priest turned out from behind, bowed down and said, "Master, what do you command?"

When Cheng Jun saw him come out, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the little Taoist priest was obviously the little Taoist priest who brought them in just now, but at this time, he lowered his eyebrows and looked humble, like an ordinary Taoist boy, how could he have the cold appearance outside just now?

Ming Sheng said, "Hasn't your senior brother Muhe come back yet?"

Jing Shu bowed and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Muhe did not return early in the morning. When I came back from the crane mound, I saw a flock of cranes flying through the sky and going east. I'm sure we'll have to wait a while. ”

Mingsheng Daoist clapped his hands and said: "This kid is too wild, he doesn't know how to come back as soon as he goes out, if it's just as usual, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door today, isn't this snubbing the guest?"

Saying that, he turned his head and said: "This crane is troublesome, not only to feed carefully, clean the combs, but also to release them from time to time to fly for a while, this can raise good cranes, Lao Dao for these flat-haired beasts, it also took a lot of effort." Look at this child, he also raised cranes with me since he was a child, and he has a lot of experience with the surname of cranes. ”

Jing Shu raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Sheng Lao Dao, and said, "Yes, Master feeds the cranes with the Spirit Valley in the Spirit Field, and no ordinary fireworks and food are allowed. A crane pond was also opened up in the backyard to raise spirit frogs and algae for cranes to eat. In addition, every day with a spirit comb to comb the feathers of each crane, this is not only for cleaning, but also to comb the meridians for the crane through the comb, in order to make it easier for the crane to get close to the monk's true qi, and increase the spirit surname of the crane. Master also built a crane mound to bury every crane that died unexpectedly or died of old age, so that they would not be uneasy after death......

The junior brother waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, stop bragging about the benefits of your crane." We wouldn't have come here if we hadn't heard about it and wanted to take care of your business. If you want to raise the price, let us see the crane first. You said that your crane is flying outside and won't come back for a while, so can't we wait here?"

Old Ming Sheng said with a smile: "How can that be? It's better for a few Daoists to use some wine and food here now." If it's not early today, I see that when my disciple comes back, it will be midnight, so why don't you stay here for one night, and how about watching cranes early in the morning?" Cheng Jun was accustomed to lowering his cultivation, so Lao Dao didn't see it, so he entertained him generally. And Lao Dao, as the master, naturally has to accompany him to drink.

The two brothers looked at each other, both a little dissatisfied, but they didn't say anything, and said, "Just do it." ”

As for Cheng Jun and the others, Lao Dao didn't ask seriously, and of course they didn't have to answer seriously.

Mingsheng Lao Dao opened a wine banquet, and the wine and food in the countryside were very rough, even the Taoist temple was not exempt from vulgarity. It is said that it is a wine banquet, but in fact, it is a plate of meat, a plate of cakes, a bowl of wine, and a basin filled with several kinds of stewed vegetables together, not to say that it is coarse tea and light rice, but at least it is not a delicacy. Especially in the Daomen, the meal was too greasy.

However, when the banquet was placed, it was very convenient to say a lot of words, a few glasses of wine were down, and the monks were just ordinary people, who couldn't help but talk nonsense, with red faces and red ears, although they did not hook their shoulders and backs, but they were also a lot closer to each other. Not to mention the two brothers, even after Chonghe drank wine, he couldn't help but selectively announce the first half of his life, of course, adding oil and vinegar, and transferring flowers and trees to all kinds of necessary modification means are inevitable.

Only Cheng Jun has not touched the wine, he never drinks in front of the living, because Bigu, he doesn't have to eat fireworks food, and he dislikes this meatloaf greasy, and he doesn't move a bite. Everyone else was in high spirits and didn't pay attention to him, Cheng Jun watched coldly with chopsticks.

I just heard someone say, "What, don't you like to eat?"

Cheng Jun turned his head and saw Jing Shu standing behind him, holding a wine jug, looking at everyone coldly, and his eyes returned to the coldness of the view. Cheng Jun said: "I'm not hungry. ”

That Jingshu snorted, pointed to the plate of meat and said, "It's okay if you don't eat anything else, you can taste this, you can't usually eat such a good thing." ”

Cheng Jun glanced at him, and sure enough, he sandwiched a piece of chopsticks meat, tasted it, and said, "It tastes good." ”

That Jingshu said: "It's just good?"

Cheng Jun said: "The cook's skills are too poor, and the stew is tasteless." ”

Jing Shu stared at Cheng Jun and said in a low voice, "Idiot." "Turn around and go.

Cheng Jun stretched out his hand, grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "I have something to ask you." ”

Jing Shu stopped, leaned down, and said, "If you have something to ask, I may not be able to answer you." ”

Cheng Jun said: "Who is the black yarn sewn on the inside of your cuffs to commemorate?"

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Some children's shoes have found bugs...... And then I found out too, ahh......hh

On this point, there should be a few chapters that are back-up...... So, the pressure has been relatively high in the past two days, and I have written faster, I hope you will give more opinions, and I will make up for it together later

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