When I saw the statue of Guiguzi here, I was also surprised. How can there be a statue of him in the basement of our Taoist temple, could it be that he has some relationship with Huilongguan, or is the founder of Huilongguan at all.

The last time I met Guiguzi, he not only didn't kill me, but also inspired the Taiji diagram in me. I remember he told me at the time that meeting was a kind of fate. Is it really that he helped me so much......

"No wonder Brother Ping, you are so powerful, it turns out that this ancestor is this bull, no wonder you can come out of there last time. Brother Ping, you're hiding deep enough. Yuan Qingguang said enviously.

I don't know how to tell him now, so I just keep quiet.

Regardless of whether this Guiguzi has anything to do with the master or not, he said that he helped me last time, and he is still our senior, no matter how he says that he has encountered it, he has to worship it.

Yuan Qingguang was obviously also a polite child, and he followed me to the statue, and the two of us worshipped before we began to read.

The two men each took out a book on the shelf and began to look at it. When I started reading, I sometimes instinctively looked up at the wooden carving sitting in the room.

Even though it was a wooden carving, he gave me the impression that there were a pair of eyes watching me in the dark.

Later, fortunately, I didn't look at the wood carving, and the feeling of being watched disappeared. Time flew by, and it was only when my eyes were tired, my mouth was dry, and my stomach began to protest, that I came back to my senses.

At this time, there was already a stack of books next to me that I had opened and read.

These books are all ancient books, and there are even some bamboo books, which are not the same as the current books, most of the ancient books are very thin, and there is not much content without a page, plus there are some duplicates on the top that I have read before, so it looks a little faster than I imagined.

Yuan Qingguang is like me, he is also fascinated by it, he has always been unable to stand a little hunger, and he is still addicted to it.

I found that there was a crack in the door of the house, and there were two large bowls and a few steamed buns.

It seems that the cooking has been coming, and I didn't even notice it in the slightest.

When I took the rice back, the dish was stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and two people had a bowl of vegetables per person.

Yuan Qingguang should have smelled the aroma of the food and was also hungry. When I looked back and saw the food in my hand, he came over too.

"Brother Ping, my master told me at the time, let me follow you well, and he said that you are my nobleman. I didn't think you were expensive at the time, but now I know that you're just too expensive. Yuan Qingguang said in a low voice while eating, "Your sect is too profound, and the book I read is a rare collection of Buddhism." ”

"As long as it works for you." I'll put it simply.

"It's useful, it's so useful." Yuan Qingguang was very excited.

Seeing that he is happy, I am naturally happy, my friendship with Yuan Qingguang is a friendship between two ribs and a knife, he can help me block the knife, and so do I.

The two of them had a full meal, walked around the room, relieved themselves, and continued to read.

In this way, I read books during the day, and when I was sleepy at night, I went back to sleep in the house, and for five consecutive days, I read almost two or three percent of the books here. I have a new understanding of Taoism and Feng Shui.

Yuan Qingguang obviously gained a lot, and his chin couldn't close with a smile.

Four days later, Yuan Qingguang stopped going down to read with me, but played chess and chatted with the old cook. I knew in my heart that he didn't want to see it, but that he was measured, after all, this was the place to return to Longguan, and many books recorded were about Taoism. However, it can be seen from the momentum on his body that these few books should also be of great help to his cultivation.

Half a month has passed, and I have basically read all the books in the house, and it can be said that I have read all of them.

"Okay, I've finished reading the book, when are you going to go down the mountain?" The old cook asked while eating.

"Don't worry, what about us, we are going to stay in the mountains for a few more days and accompany you more." I said with a smile.

"No need, you are staying, there is not enough food, you can leave early tomorrow morning." The old way of cooking has no intention of keeping us at all, and directly chases us.

"Uncle, you are not kind, I have been playing chess with you every day for so many days, and this has no credit and hard work." Yuan Qingguang said.

After hearing this, the old cook immediately put on a stinky face: "Are you kid playing chess with me, am I playing chess with you, okay, ten times out of ten times you win." ”

I now understand why the old way of cooking wants us to leave, it turns out that it is Yuan Qingguang's reason.

After eating, I asked Yuan Qingguang to rest now. Yuan Qingguang went back to the room very interestingly.

"Is the ancestor of Huilongguan a Guiguzi?" I asked.

"You think it's him when you see the statue down there?" The cooking veteran asked rhetorically.

I shook my head, "It's not all because I saw his statue, I met a wisp of his soul before, and he helped me stimulate the Taiji diagram behind me." ”

"Well, I don't know much about this, I entered Huilongguan halfway, and I'm not exactly a disciple of Huilongguan. If you want to know these things, you should still ask your master. The cooking veteran said lightly.

I know he's telling the truth, and I've been calling him the same old way for years. If he is a person who returns to Longguan, I have to call him Uncle or Uncle or something.

"Okay, in that case, we'll go down early tomorrow morning." I nodded.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Yuan Qingguang and I got up early, cleaned the inside and out, and then the three of us finished eating, and Yuan Qingguang and I said goodbye to the old cook, and then came out of Huilongguan.

As soon as I came out of the Taoist temple, I turned on my phone, and immediately countless text messages poured in. There is no signal and no electricity in the mountains. So Yuan Qingguang and I turned off our phones.

The text message was sent by one person, and it was the same content, but the content on it made my heart tremble.

It turned out that the text message was sent by Lao Jin, and the content of the text message was that Du San had been kidnapped, and asked me to call back quickly.

This text message was sent yesterday, and I suddenly became nervous in my heart, it's been a day, Du San will be fine. Ye Qiao is dead, and I can't let Du San have anything to do.

Hurriedly dialed Lao Jin's number, "Lao Jin, what the hell is going on, how did the third brother get kidnapped." ”

"Mr. Chen, you finally called back, we are all going to die."