The lively atmosphere of the Chinese New Year only lasts until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and the young people who have rushed back from the city to reunite with the elderly are going back to work again.

The trunks of those who have cars are full, and those who don't have cars are carrying large bags and small bags to the bus station at the head of the village.

Although the old people are reluctant, they also understand that young people always have to work and live.

Yang Luo's grandparents don't have so many worries, this time the uncle said that he would pick up the old couple and then go to Yanyun City to live for a while.

So this time they walked together as a family!

After the group returned to Jiang'an, Yang Luo was also dragged into the car by Uncle and Yang Qianqiang.

No way, people are so popular!

Fortunately, the uncle drove a seven-seater station wagon, otherwise he really couldn't put it down.

On the second day of arriving in Yanyun City, the uncle took the family Tianyun to see incense again.

Yang Luo was speechless, how much does this uncle believe in that little Taoist temple? He still remembered the strange old Taoist priest he met the last time he went together.

Don't run into him again this time, right?

Regarding Yang Luo's question, the uncle gave a positive answer.

"Xiao Luo, let me tell you, this Tianyun Guan is really spiritual!

After the last visit, my new electrical appliance store in Yanyun City has done much better! ”

"So smart? That's awesome! ”

Yang Luo said to his uncle, but he thought in his heart, isn't the business getting better because it is the beginning of the college season and the 11th Golden Week?

The car soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, this time the grandparents and aunts did not come, only the uncle took Yang Luo and Yang Qian sisters and brothers.

Tianyun looks the same as the last time he came, the only difference is that there are more people who are incense.

Also, today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and it is a good day to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Where will ordinary people know the difference between Buddhism and Taoism, anyway, just go in and worship.

The queue for Shangxiang was long, and Yang Luo was bored and walked around casually.

Yang Qian also wanted to follow, but she was kept by her uncle and asked her to help hold things.

Helpless, she could only watch Yang Luo wander around with hatred...

"Little friend, we meet again, fate is unstoppable..."

Yang Luo was leaning on a stone pier and looking at the sky, when a kind laugh suddenly came from beside him.

He turned his head to look over, and his heart was shocked.

"! It's you old again... Hello old man! ”

"Hehe... Little friend, I said last time that I would see you again... How about you, would you like to have a few casual conversations with Poor Dao this time? ”

Yang Luo took a deep breath when he heard this, "Since the Dao Leader said so, it doesn't hurt that kid can talk to you for a few words..."

Yang Luo thought in his heart, as long as this old Taoist had any strange behavior, he had to let him taste what a big fist called a casserole was!

The old Taoist chief motioned for Yang Luo to follow him to the wing room next to the main hall.

After the two entered, Yang Luo found that the room was unusually simple and simple, and there was nothing modern to see at all.

There was a clay kang in the house, and a mass of bedding was piled up on it, which was very neatly stacked.

Not far from the pit, there is a low-legged square table with a futon on each side.

Yang Luo and the old Taoist priest sat opposite each other.

"The conditions are limited, don't blame the little friends..."

"It doesn't matter... I don't know what I'm going to talk to? ”

"Don't worry, little friend, I haven't introduced myself yet... The poor Dao Tianyunzi is the viewer of this Tianyun view..."

Yang Luo was a little surprised when he heard this, this old Taoist priest turned out to be the master of this Tianyun Temple?

But seeing how miserable he looks, it doesn't look like it...

Think about the abbots of those big temples, which one is not fat head and big ears, full of oil... Ahem... Kind eyebrows!

At this time, Tianyunzi got to the point.

"The reason why Poor Dao is like this is because after meeting a little friend, I found that your life is full of variables!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Yang Luo's heart froze, but his face was puzzled.

"The so-called destiny, in layman's terms, refers to what kind of pattern a person's destiny merges into...

Ordinary people have a fixed number, and occasionally a lucky person has to meet a superior person, or can change one or two, but that is also a fixed number...

I've traveled the world for decades, and I've met countless people... Little friend, you are the only person whose life is full of variables! ”

Yang Luo only felt a layer of cold sweat appear in his head, and reluctantly smiled:

"Daoist, you're smiling... I'm just an ordinary college student, where can I have such good luck! ”

"Little friends don't have to be humble, the poor road has no ill will towards you... It's just that at the moment, it doesn't seem to be all good luck..."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Xiaoyou is young, has a successful career, and has good looks... There must be a lot of people who like it, right? ”

"It's... Sort of..."

Thinking of Li Fei's matter, Yang Luo was entangled in his heart.

"It's a good thing that someone likes it, but if there are too many people, it's not fate but a disaster!"

"What the Taoist chief said is very incisive, as the so-called knife kills a woman's waist... Ahem! You go on to say..."

"This catastrophe can be big or small, it all depends on the little friends to grasp it themselves... However, there is a method that can play a supporting role. ”

"What method? You're not going to let me learn the Tao, are you? ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyou thinks too much, you may not have a relationship with the Daofa..."

Yang Luo's face turned red, this old Taoist priest is too intimidating!

I saw Tianyunzi get up, go to the corner of the wing, and take out the booklet from an inconspicuous small wooden box.

"This is the method of the poor road!"

"Daoist, didn't you say that I have nothing to do with the Daofa? How to return? ”

"Who said this is the Tao... This is the royal ... Well, this is just a technique to strengthen the body, and you can practice it on your own."

"What the hell is so mysterious..."

Yang Luo took it and saw that the cover was already a little worn, and there were several ghost paintings on it crookedly.

Turning the first few pages, there is a dense pile, which is also a ghost drawing.

"Dao Chief, you... I don't know these words... That's the word, right? ”

"Hehe... Xiaoyou flipped back, and there was a picture inside... You just look at the pictures and practice, the text is not important! ”

Yang Luoyi continued to flip down, and saw a few villains who were so simple that they couldn't be simpler.

One by one, they punched their legs and struck different poses, as if they were imitating some animal.

"Is the Taoist chief asking me to learn martial arts to strengthen my body? Then I'll just sign up for a sanda class..."

Tianyunzi shook his head and said nothing, motioning for him to continue watching.

When Yang Luo continued to flip through the next page, his eyes suddenly froze.

On this page, a diagram of the meridians of the human body is drawn, and then two villains are interacting.

It's just that the painting style of these two villains is much more exquisite, and they are a man and a woman...

Yang Luo continued to turn down again, and the pages were like this, all kinds of postures and routines!

"Hey... Dao Chief, I can't believe that you still have this hobby...

I've accepted this gift, and I'll come back to see you later...

When the time comes, what kind of heart sutra or futon will you bring... It's all in color! ”

“……”

Tianyunzi Dao Elder was really speechless, what he sent out was the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang Fusion Heaven and Earth!

As a result, this illiterate guy took it as a spring picture?

"Gifts don't have to be... The little friendly student practiced, and he will definitely be grateful to the poor road in the future...

Okay, there are still important things to do in the poor road, so I won't leave more friends, please! ”

Seeing that Tianyunzi made a gesture of sending off guests, Yang Luo naturally would not stay here anymore.

"Okay, then thank you..."

After Yang Luo left, Tianyunzi stared at his back in a daze.

After a long time, there was a whisper in the humble wing.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be involved with people with such fate, but there's no way...

My pure lineage has decayed to this point, so what is there to fear? ”

Yang Luo carried the little yellow book in his arms and walked quietly outside the main hall.

Uncle and Sister Qian were worshipping in the temple, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He didn't believe what Tianyunzi said.

People's thinking is changeable and too much influenced by the outside world.

However, Yang Luo was unsure if Tianyunzi could really see that he was different.

"There can't really be any hermit masters in this world, right?"

"Little brother, what are you doing in a daze!"

At this time, Uncle and Yang Qian had already come out, and they happened to see Yang Luo looking at the sky there.

"How are you? I wasn't in a daze, I was just reading those words! ”

Yang Luo pointed to the four words "Yunwai Qingdu" on the plaque and said:

"I wonder if someone mispronounced the order of these words..."

"Fuck off! Looking for a fight, right? It's been eight hundred lifetimes... What else is it for? ”

Yang Qian was annoyed and ashamed, and her little fist smashed on Yang Luo one by one, this little brother is not a person!

After returning from Tianyunguan, Yang Luo never went out at his uncle's house.

In addition to the daily code word tasks, he also pulled back the booklet given by Tianyunzi to look through it.

After coming back, he thought about it again and decided to give it a try.

Yunzi must be sixty or seventy years old that day, and he is still the master of one view, so he shouldn't be so bored to give him this little yellow picture, right?

In the first few times, Yang Luo just looked at it and didn't find anything special.

Later, he had the heart to study it carefully, and found that there were some small dots on the villain on each picture, which corresponded to the previous meridian diagram.

For a moment, he seemed to see the little people all moving, and the movements were in order.

According to the memory just now, Yang Luo carefully read the booklet many times and remembered all the actions on the picture clearly.

Afterwards, Yang Luo practiced blindly in the bedroom alone.

In the first few days, I didn't feel anything at all, and Yang Luo didn't care about it, so he regarded it as radio gymnastics.

It wasn't until after a week of practice that he vaguely felt a warm feeling in some parts of his body from time to time.

He didn't think much of it, it was quite comfortable anyway...

If Tianyunzi knew this, most of them would sigh that the number of days was like this.

When he gave Yang Luo a booklet before, he deliberately didn't give him those words, but just let him understand the pictures by himself.

In this way, if he can still learn, it is fate.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't learn it, just give him this plaything... Anyway, it was a manuscript that was given to him!

After staying at the uncle's house until the fifteenth day of the first month, Yang Luo set off to return to Jiang'an.

In addition to spending more time with his parents, Yang Luo also wants to be close to Xiao Yu'er again, and school is about to start in a few days.

After parting with Yang Luo for more than half a month, Jiang Xiaoyu missed him very much.

Therefore, after receiving the invitation of her sweetheart, she came to Yang Luo's house without much thought.

But after arriving at his house, Jiang Xiaoyu noticed that something was wrong.

"What about aunts and uncles? Are you at home by yourself? ”

"yes, I didn't say they were at home... Why, it's not enough to have me with you? ”

Yang Luo closed the entrance door, smiled evilly and threw himself at Jiang Xiaoyu, just like a gray wolf who had entered the sheep village!