After entering the village, the little Taoist priest, that is, the divine operator, was surrounded by the villagers and went directly to the open space in front of the ancestral hall. I saw a group of women in front of the open space were busy, killing chickens, choosing vegetables, so lively, rows of tables have been set, a few delicious cold dishes are placed on it, and the god operator smells it, just one word, incense.

The old Confucian glanced at the operator, and saw that he had swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, so he could only sigh and say to him: "The Taoist came from a long time, and he should have been grandly received, but the town has just suffered a mutiny, and there is really nothing to entertain. ”

After listening to the words of the old Confucian scholar, the divine operator hurriedly wiped his mouth and replied: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." "With a poor and sour face, I almost put the words "I'm a liar" on my face.

The old Confucian man waved his hand, and some villagers went to set up the stools, and when everyone was done, he turned his head and said to the god operator: "The Taoist chief sits down first, eat some food to pad his stomach first, and the wine and meat will come immediately." ”

The god operator listened to the words of the old Confucian man, and he didn't see the outside, and said in his mouth, "Old man... No, it's a poor road faux pas, a poor road faux pas. ”

After the god operator finished saying this, he really didn't see the outside, and he sat on the bench with a snap, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth with cold vegetables, but he was not a picky eater, he had to eat whatever he picked up, but before he could stuff it into his mouth, the old Confucian spoke again.

"The Tao is long and slow, this sage once said, 'There are friends from afar, don't say it', the Tao comes from a long way, when it is a first-class distinguished guest, now the Taoist has signed up for the number, but we have not yet introduced ourselves, somewhat rude. Don't blame the Taoist chief. ”

Hearing what the old Confucian said, the god operator could only put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at the food on the table, and sniffled, then he made a joke and said: "It's a poor and rude way, and I forgot to ask the master's surname, which shouldn't be." But you don't know your master's surname? ”

The old Confucian touched his pale beard and said with a smile: "The old man's surname is Zhou, his name is Zhou Cheng, and the word is virtuous, and the Taoist chief is good to call the old man to be virtuous." ”

The god operator was patient, and after listening to the Confucian scholar's name, he quickly answered the sentence "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, look up for a long time", and then without waiting for Zhou Cheng to speak, he wanted to pick up the vegetables again, but he didn't expect the old Confucian to say another word.

"The road comes in the long run, and when the wine catches the wind and washes the dust, now there is only food and no wine, and it is lazy."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he said a word to the two villagers around him, and saw the two villagers leaving in a hurry, probably moving wine.

was interrupted to eat twice, and the god operator really wanted to cry without tears, and said with a sad face: "Master, the poor Dao has an empty stomach, can you eat something first?" ”

Zhou Cheng looked at the god operator with a smile, and didn't say much, but a voice sounded in his ears, it was Zhou Fuzi's voice.

"Housheng, let's go, you can't solve the matter here, it was the old man Meng Lang just now, who hurt you kid, so the old man will try to help you go out later, get out of the town, go north immediately, don't look back, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Shen Operator's expression froze, he swallowed his saliva, and then his face returned to normal, and he lowered his voice and said: "Poor Dao is a disciple of Dao Ancestor, and subduing demons and eliminating demons is the skill itself, and now I haven't seen demons, how can I escape?" Isn't this a disgrace to Daozu's old man's face? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the food on the table, and the longing in his eyes was undisguised.

Zhou Fuzi saw that this Taoist priest was a little ignorant, and he was somewhat angry, and reprimanded angrily: "Later life, listen to persuasion, don't think that you can do whatever you want in the world if you are a monk, you can't see through the true side of the town, you can't break this game, stay and just look for death." ”

Zhou Fuzi's angry rebuke sounded in the ears of the god operator, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhou Fuzi was looking at him with a smile, and then he knew that he had met a master, and his face was immediately covered with beads of sweat, and his hands and feet were trembling.

"When the old man asks you to run later, you run quickly, if you are really hungry, take two steamed buns, wait until you run out of the town, recite the Tao Te Ching twice before eating, remember, don't look back when you run."

The god operator nodded with difficulty, and the master looked at the god operator, smiled, and said softly: "Zi Bu is strange, force, chaos, and god." Afterlife, run! After the master finished speaking, a majestic righteousness emanated from the master's body, covering the entire town, and the villagers who were busy were all stunned and stopped their movements.

Hearing Zhou Fuzi shouting to run, I saw the god operator stand up and take two steamed buns, stuff a piece in his mouth, and run out with a pout, and he really didn't look back along the way, and ran out of the town after a while.

When he saw the god operator running out of the town, the master closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked like he was resting from a distance, but his body was a little blurry.

The master sighed softly and whispered: "I thought that a saint was born, but I didn't expect it to be a charlatan who has just entered the threshold of cultivation. Sage, what should I do? Can you teach me?"

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The villagers in the town also returned to normal after Master Zhou closed his eyes, but they seemed to have lost their memories, and they looked at each other, not knowing why they were at the door of the ancestral hall and put up such a big battle.

Looking up at the sky, it was getting late, and everyone remembered that the town was still haunted, and the mother scattered as birds and beasts, and went back to their own houses, covering their houses with quilts and shivering, only to think that they were ghosts and ghosts again. When some people fled, they saw that Master Zhou was sleeping, and several people shouted a few times and couldn't wake up, so they simply carried Master back to their homes.

The town was suddenly full of chickens and dogs, so it was not lively.

It stands to reason that the god operator who should have run out of the town is now walking leisurely in the crowd of people fleeing in a panic, as if shopping, and drinking a small drink from time to time, but no one can see it.

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In fact, there are no living people in the town, and the puddle at the entrance of the town is actually the burial ground of everyone in the town, but everyone in the town doesn't know that they are dead.

Because the soul envoy of the underworld was too low-level, and the town was strange, he didn't dare to enter the village, so he could only wait at the entrance of the town and send people to support.

Until there are no new soul envoys in the underworld, the status quo can only be maintained here.

The god operator walked to the front of the food that the villagers were making, and looked at it, it was real food, just food made by yin spirits, and it had some yin energy, if mortals ate it, it would lose their longevity to some extent, and those who had just stepped into cultivation would eat it, and they would more or less lose their cultivation.

"Even if you die, you never think of harming people, Holy Master, is this what you call edification?" The Taoist priest muttered to himself, as if asking.

Of course, the god operator is not the real name of the Taoist, and even his identity as a Taoist priest is fake, no one knows what his real name is, but in that place, the immortals call it - Sword Saint, of course, this Sword Saint is not a mutual praise between human warriors, but refers to his cultivation, Sword Saint, the real saint realm, the highest state of cultivation in the whole world.

And he, the only sword saint of the human race, there may be many strong people in the human saint realm, and the only one who may be as famous as him is the ancestor of the three sects.

Shen Operator looked at the courtyard where Master Zhou was now, and suddenly remembered that the old man who was nine feet tall, with a sword at his waist, and was proficient in etiquette, music, archery, royalty, books, and several things, was also a scholar, and his temper was not very good, not only could he fight, but he was also very good at his mouth, and he was one of the few people who could suppress him, not by force, but by mouth.

"Master, your juniors are worthy of your teachings."

The god operator first bowed to Zhou Fuzi, and then turned to the north and bowed for a while, not the head of the Taoist sect, but the orthodox Confucian etiquette.

The saint performed the mortal rites, although the heavens and the earth were silent, the way of heaven was not stopped.

The Holy Master, who was guarding the gate of the Demon Realm outside the Question Heart Pass, suddenly felt something, and the ring ruler in his right hand knocked on the palm of his left hand and said one word: "Good".

As if hearing the words of the Holy Master, the divine operator smiled, turned around and left the town.

The affairs of the world have to be solved by the people of the world, and when he reaches his realm, there will be great cause and effect if he intervenes in the world casually, so although he can solve the affairs of the town casually, he can't make a move, just like the Holy Ancestor made a move, and it only made that Master Zhou's heart lake reborn Haoran Qi, and the others were powerless even if they were the Holy Masters.

It doesn't matter, the senior brother is not a mortal anymore, the junior brother is still the same, he will accept the apprentice on behalf of the teacher in the future, and it will be good to take the little junior brother on a trip.

After seeing the ghost things in the world, the god operator was in a good mood, and suddenly thought, since the Holy Ancestor has spoken, do you want to find the Dao Ancestor again to fight the autumn wind?

The god operator calculated in his heart, revealing a very cheap evil smile.

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Sending out the little Taoist priest who was not deeply involved in the world, Master Zhou was ready to scatter his soul, but suddenly a mighty righteousness overflowed from the words in his heart, instantly making up for his shattered soul. Master Zhou opened his eyes and looked at the soul body that had returned to normal in puzzlement, not understanding what was happening.

And the initiator, at this time, was in the woods in the north of the town, sitting, extremely reverent to the steamed buns, reciting the name of the Taoist ancestor in his heart, and reciting the "Tao Te Ching".

At this time, there is no one around, and if there is someone around, they must be moved by the piety of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was reciting the scriptures, and suddenly felt something, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

Outside the Ask Heart Pass, there are eighteen levels of people and demons, and there is a level called Wuwei Pass, which is the place where Dao ancestors retreat. Dao Ancestor, who was originally out of the world, suddenly retracted his mind, shook his head helplessly, and with a wave of his right hand, a figure appeared in the thatched hut where Dao Ancestor was retreating. Daozu looked at this figure and said: "If you want to go to the world to play, then play your tricks well, your old Dao of the dead door will also help you watch, why do you still bother the old Dao?" ”

Shen Operator opened his eyes, straightened his legs, and said mischievously: "My current identity is a disciple of the Daomen, if I don't look for you, the old ancestor, if something happens, who else can I find." ”

Daozu said helplessly: "It's not that you don't know that with your cultivation, the sound of the scriptures is like the monk ringing the bell, directly in the ears of the old Dao, the key is that you are extremely pious, so that the old Taoist can't listen to it, it's very annoying." You said that you are not a real disciple of the Daomen, why are you so annoying the old man? ”

"Why not?"

When the divine operator heard Dao Ancestor say this, he opened his mouth to refute.

"My mentor is an authentic Daomen disciple, as his apprentice, how can I be considered half a Daomen disciple?"

Every time something happens, this is this set of rhetoric, Dao Ancestor ignored him, and asked directly: "Tell me, what is it?" After saying that, hurry up, every time I see you kid, I have to break the old Taoist state of mind. ”

Hearing Dao Ancestor say this, the Divine Operator knew that this was the Patriarch who was relieved, so he quickly sat cross-legged and asked, "Dao Ancestor, your old man is familiar with the Heavenly Dao, do the math, what is the identity of my master and his old man?" ”

Sword cultivation is the first in the world, but the deduction of the Heavenly Dao is really not comparable to the Daomen.

Hearing this kid say this, Dao Ancestor glanced at him and said angrily: "You kid asks every few years, is it annoying?" I've told you a few times, he is just an ordinary person, and he has been completely lost and completely lost. Don't you know this best? Why do you ask this question again? ”

After listening to Dao Ancestor's words, the god operator straightened his legs and lay flat on the ground, and said helplessly: "I just don't understand, what do you say I cultivate, how can I still dream?" Two days ago, I suddenly dreamed that the old man told me that he wanted me to take in a junior brother and let me be a protector. Isn't that? I hadn't dreamed in thousands of years, and suddenly I dreamed of this, and I almost scared me to death. ”

Daozu frowned, pinched his fingers and calculated, but he really couldn't figure out anything, and shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do anything.

The god operator also knew this result, so he could only sigh in resignation. I was going to get up and leave, but I didn't know what bad idea I thought, my eyes suddenly rolled, and I said to Daozu: "Daozu, you see that I am now a Taoist, and I don't even have a fishtail crown, are you... ”

Without waiting for the god operator to finish speaking, Dao Zu withdrew the spell and continued to wander out of the world, the god operator sighed, woke up, and said angrily: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you still drive people away?" ”

Picking up the steamed buns on the ground, the god operator took a bite hard, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't give it, then I'll annoy you every day, I'll annoy you to death." Anyway, I'm a disciple of the Dao Sect now, and doing my homework every day is a must, and no one can say that I'm nothing. ”

Before the god operator finished speaking, a fishtail crown fell from the sky, and he quickly reached out to catch it, and the smile on his face was so bad that he couldn't close his mouth.

Dao Zu's voice sounded in his heart: "Since you want to pretend to be a Taoist priest, then make a good Dao name." took the fishtail crown of the old way, but don't be as nondescript as now, but I lost my old face. ”

The god operator hurriedly made a joke and replied in his heart: "Change." It must be changed. Whatever Dao Zu asks me to change, I will change it immediately. ”

After not hearing the echo for a long time, the divine operator shouted in a low voice: "Dao Ancestor? Old man? ”

Still no response.

Only then did the god operator put his mind at ease, turned the fishtail crown in his hand, and was very happy.

I'm about to have a little junior brother, so I can't dress up too shabby, right?

Let's go, take in the little junior brother.

The god operator hummed a small song, shook the signboard of "Tianji Divine Calculation", shrunk the ground into inches, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of a big enchantment, knocked on it, yes, it was quite strong.

"Xiaodao is here to ask for an opportunity, can the host's family open the door to welcome guests?"

After the god operator finished speaking, his whole face was attached to the enchantment, waiting for a response, but he waited for a long time, and no one responded, so he had to ask again, but no one responded.

"Since the master is unwilling, then the trail... Speaking of this, the god operator deliberately paused, and then continued: "I had no choice but to be that evil guest and come uninvited." ”

After saying this, the god operator leaned on the enchantment with both hands, and as soon as the enchantment was strong, a large hole was pulled out of a person-high. Clapped his hands, and the god operator was very satisfied.

Looking back at Xiaguan Town, the ghost fog was filled, but there were lights, as bright as the bright moon.

There are thousands of lights in the world, which is really beautiful.

The god operator smiled and stepped into the enchantment, and the enchantment crack returned to its original state.

Playing dead? Why bother, the trail is not interested in you. The master wants to accept the little disciple, and as a senior brother, how can he have to check it, right?