"At that time, they dared to think about him, they all thought that he was an immortal, and those villagers were all sick and died, and no one thought that it was strange at all." The village chief said helplessly.

"Every year is so dead, the people in the village are panicked, many people dare not stay, my father has no choice, to the above to reflect the situation, the above said that Ligou Village has a bumper harvest every year, how can there be fewer people! So people moved from all over the mountainous area, and it didn't take long for Ligou Village to become as lively as usual. ”

This strange man is too ruthless, and he actually wants to kill the entire Ligou Village.

The villagers are ignorant, and although I don't know what the weirdos are going to do, they certainly aren't here to help Ligou Village.

"But this is not something that can be solved by relocating people, and in the fifth year, the old camphor trees in the crockpot river began to sprout, and a person came to the wooden bridge on the water."

"This man was dressed in a white robe and led a gray donkey, and he begged every house for a sip of water."

Hearing this, Li Guohua interrupted the village chief again, "Village chief, you brag, every household begs for saliva to drink, is he a water tank?" ”

"Alas, you doll is really ignorant, is there any good for me to lie to you?" The village chief gave him a blank look.

"After he drank the water, we learned that he was a Taoist priest, and he found my father and asked if there were people dying in the village every year."

"My father was shocked when he heard this, and said, "How do you know?"

"I still remember what that man looked like, and I think he looks a little like you." The village chief looked at me.

I was stunned, but I was instantly relieved that there are so many similar people in the world.

"The village chief said quickly, what happened?" Li Guohua urged.

Li Yongbao coughed and continued: "The Taoist priest smiled slightly, he said that because the feng shui of Ligou Village was changed, although this can make the crops in Ligou Village grow and grow, but the price is to replace it with human transportation. ”

He also said that according to his guess, the crops grown in Ligou Village where birds did not poop were better than those where the soil and water were fertile.

"This is indeed the case, at that time, my father knew that this person was a master when he heard it, and the village was saved."

Li Yongbao's voice trembled slightly.

I muttered, "Village Chief, there is still this past in the village, why did you never tell us?" ”

"The time is not ripe, just listen to me." The village chief sighed.

"The man carefully inquired about my father's affairs, and after listening to it, he walked around the village with a compass in his hand, and walked around the village for three days in a row, and finally stopped at Dishui Beach."

"He sat in front of the dripping beach for a day and a night, and the water and rice did not enter, which aroused the curiosity of everyone in the village."

"Later, he got up, knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Baiyun Mountain, and said that his disciples were not filial."

"My dad and they were dumbfounded, and they didn't know what this master was doing."

After listening to the village chief's narration, I wondered in my heart, could it be that this Taoist priest is also from Baiyun Temple?

Could it be my brother? Master never mentioned that he had apprentices.

"After the master returned to the village, he asked my father to prepare three livestock, pigs, cattle and sheep."

"He told my father that someone had tampered with the village, that the crockpot river was hiding something terrible, and that all the feng shui in the village was for that thing."

"My father asked him if it was the strange man who did it five years ago, and the master said yes, he borrowed half of your village's luck to offset the retribution of inverting feng shui, and he also set up a feng shui bureau in the village to steal the villagers' longevity."

I broke out in a cold sweat when I heard this, this is really a master, and I saw the clue at a glance, although I knew that the strange man was trying to deceive the villagers of their luck, but I never thought that he would use his luck to offset his karma.

This method is much more powerful than Zhao Qingshuo.

"My father was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, begged the master to save Ligou Village, and asked him where the stolen Shouyuan went? The Taoist priest pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally shook his head and said that he couldn't say it, but he could help the village, but there were conditions. ”

"Village chief, isn't your father afraid that this person is also a bad person?" Li Guohua said loudly.

The village chief shook his head: "By no means, because he jumped into the river at the end, and it was precisely because of him that the village was peaceful for thirty years." ”

Putting your life on the line for a group of people you don't know? Is this a monastic?

I admire that if it were me, I would never have been able to do this.

"He said that he could help the village, but his skills were low, the feng shui bureau could not be broken, and the countercurrent feng shui could not be changed, but he could use his life to change the village for 30 years of peace."

"My father cried when he heard it, and said that you are really a living Bodhisattva, so you don't have any conditions."

"The Taoist priest put forward two conditions, the first condition is that after thirty years, a young Taoist priest will come down from Baiyun Temple and hand over the gossip mirror in the hand of Shi Bodhisattva to him."

"Isn't that what I'm talking about?" I was surprised.

No wonder the village chief gave it to me without hesitation last time, it turned out that this had already happened, and the village chief was really cunning, and I thought he was really using it as my reward.

But I'm only twenty-five years old, and I wasn't born thirty years ago, so it's impossible, right?

And the young Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, who else but me?

"The second is that you can't reveal anything about the feng shui of Ligou Village to anyone, and whoever says it will die violently." Speaking of this, Li Yongbao's hand shook involuntarily.

Li Guohua and I looked at each other, thinking that it was no wonder that when I asked the village chief before, he refused to say anything.