Chapter 35: The Taoist Priest
As soon as he stepped into the duty hall, as soon as he looked up, he faced a Taoist priest with a face covered in ink, and almost bumped into each other.
I was so frightened that I took a step back and was helped by Yan Shuyuan.
The Taoist priest with a face full of ink also took a step back, and after seeing the two of us, he shook the brush in his hand, and the ink also threw on me and Yan Shuyuan's bodies respectively, "Bold little ghost!" How dare you come to your Taoist grandfather! Look at me and I won't take you! ”
As he spoke, he took out a piece of talisman paper out of nowhere and put it on Yan Shuyuan's forehead at once.
He was still babbling incantations I didn't understand.
Yan Shuyuan was also very helpless and took the rune paper off his forehead.
"Huh! Still a hard guy to mess with! You say grandpa and me, it's not easy to mess with! After saying that, he looked around and searched with his eyes.
"Excuse me, are you Zhang Wanmo?" I stepped forward and asked.
I don't want to continue this farce.
"I am, who are you?" Zhang Wanmo looked at us vigilantly.
"My master asked me to come to you, and this is for you." The envelope in his hand was handed out.
Zhang Wanmo carefully took the envelope from my hand, and only began to open the envelope and look at it after a distance from us.
I looked at the letter halfway, and then looked at Yan Shuyuan and me.
Eventually, he took the letter and came over to shake our hands.
"Oops! It turned out to be my own person, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed, I made a mistake just now, let's go, let's go, aren't you going to catch the ghost king? I haven't been down the mountain for a long time, so it's just time to exercise. ”
Yan Shuyuan didn't let him succeed, my hand was held tightly by him, and it took a long time to pull it out.
"Zhang Daoyou, may I ask you to go down the mountain like this?" Yan Shuyuan looked at Zhang Wanmo's clothes with disdain.
He wore the same gray robe as the sweeping Taoist priest in the small courtyard, except that his robe was dirtier, covered with dust and ink, and his hands and face were also covered with ink.
"Oh, yes, please let the poor Dao freshen up." With that, he turned around and went back to the small room in the duty hall.
I took out a tissue and wiped the ink on my face, and found that I couldn't wipe it clean at all, and Yan Shuyuan was too, and the more I wiped it, the more angry I became.
What kind of Taoist priest is this? It's like a neurotic.
was complaining in his heart, who knew that Zhang Wanmo who came out of the hut seemed to be a different person, wearing a blue and white robe, and his hair was neatly combed.
The clean face is exposed, under a pair of sword eyebrows, there are attractive peach blossom eyes, although the nose is not as erect as Yan Shuyuan's, but it is not collapsed, with smiling lips, the overall eyebrows look beautiful, especially a pair of slender necks lined with the whole person like a green bamboo.
Compared to the sloppy Taoist priest we saw when we entered the hall just now, these are simply two completely different people.
"Beauty, how is it, am I too handsome for you to look fascinated?" I didn't expect this Zhang Wanmo to look so unreliable, I was just amazed that he cleaned up his own changes, and he actually said this about me.
"No matter how handsome you are, you must be self-aware." I turned to the side, "I think my master has also made it clear in the letter, do you still have any questions?" ”
"Hehe, it's all clear, isn't it just to accompany you down the mountain and grab a few dirty things? Let's go, let's go. ”
Zhang Wanmo walked to the door of the hall, turned around again, bent down slightly, put one hand on his lower abdomen, and half stretched out the other, "Please, beauty." ”
I walked outside without squinting, ignoring Zhang Wanmo at all, what I didn't see was that when Yan Shu passed by, he also glanced at Zhang Wanmo in a warning manner, and Zhang Wanmo just smiled and didn't make a sound.
We walked to the gate of Tianchi Temple, but found that Zhang Wanmo did not follow, it turned out that he was talking to the sweeping Taoist.
"Senior nephew Shishi, Uncle I'm going to go out, just stay in the temple and wait for me to come back and bring you something delicious!"
The Taoist priest who swept the floor didn't seem to hear at all, and he didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't get annoyed, and walked towards us with a smile.
"Let you see the smile, my nephew, a little stupid and honest, but also the most honest, this time in the practice of closed meditation, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality just now, please forgive me."
"It's fine." Since this is other people's practice, and we don't disturb other people's practice, it's all good, so how can there be anything that is not well received?
On the way down the mountain, Zhang Wanmo was like a child full of energy, curious to take a look and touch everywhere.
By the time we reached the bottom of the mountain, the sun was about to set.
Duai was leaning against the car door and smoking, and when he saw the two of us, he was happy, "Are you going to dig coal?" ”
I didn't get into the car either, and I wiped my face carefully against the glass of the door.
This Wanmo is really not human, even if I wipe my face with a tissue, it is still black, and it looks even more scary.
"It's okay beauty, you're still beautiful." Zhang Wanmo didn't know when he walked to my side, looking at me with his hands behind his back and smiling.
If it weren't for the fact that I relied on my master to invite me down the mountain, the so-called master, I would have gone straight to my feet.
Yan Shuyuan gave Zhang Wanmo and Du Ai a brief introduction to themselves, and then we got into the car together.
Originally, I thought that Yan Shuyuan and I would sit in the back according to the way we came, and Zhang Wanmo would sit in the co-pilot.
Who knew that Zhang Wanmo squeezed up with me, I happened to sit in the middle, and was squeezed into a sandwich biscuit by two men.
"You sit down a little, don't squeeze Zhang Daoyou." Yan Shuyuan pulled my arm, and I moved it too.
"It's okay, it's not too hot, it's warm." Zhang Wanmo was also shameless, and moved closer, and got closer to me.
Yan Shuyuan's face turned dark visibly.
"What? Is it cold? Duai asked puzzled.
"Yes, Zhang Daoyou said that he was a little cold, so turn on the warm air."
"No, you don't have to, we'll be warm when we squeeze together."
I thought that was the end of it.
When the car was halfway through, Zhang Wanmo actually fell asleep, he didn't say anything when he fell asleep, and he tilted his head on my shoulder, I don't know if it was intentional.
He was already taller, almost 178, and even when he was sitting, he was a lot taller than me, so when his head fell on my shoulder, his face was about to touch my face, and his hair was a little prickly.
I moved in the direction of Yan Shuyuan uncomfortably, and when Yan Shuyuan turned his head and saw this scene, his face was visibly darkened, and he directly pushed Zhang Wanmo's head to the other side.
But after a while, his head tilted again.
This time, Yan Shuyuan directly made a ruthless move and pushed very hard.
Boom!
Zhang Wanmo's head hit the window glass.
"Hiss~" He woke up faintly and pressed the place where he was hit with his hand, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's okay, there was a pothole on the road just now, and it was bumpy." It was Du Ai who played a round in front of him and gave his boss a black cauldron.