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The morning is hazy, and layers of green mist fill the mountains.

Suddenly, a high-pitched rooster crow exploded like a cannon to the sky, and Jiashan Village suddenly woke up like a baby from the embrace of the mountain, crying loudly.

The sound of dogs barking and cows sounded all over the mountain village, the cowherds who went up the mountain to graze the cattle drove the cattle, the farmers who went down to the fields to farm carried hoes, and more than a dozen students carried schoolbags and walked towards the school in the east of the village with their meals.

In the Laojun Temple at the east end of the village, a young Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a futon and did a morning class.

"...... Men are clear and women are turbid, men are moving and women are quiet. Reduce the cost to the end, and give birth to all things. The source of turbidity is clear, and the foundation of stillness is moving. People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return to ......"

This Taoist priest is commonly known as Jia Kedao, the road name Mingyang, was abandoned in the ravine when he was still in infancy, was picked up and adopted by the old view of the old view of the old view, after the death of the old view of the master three years ago, Jia Kedao became the old master of the view and the only Taoist priest, because of the old view of the Lord by his side since childhood, although he is young, but he is extremely old, and he has won the respect of the villagers of Jiashan Village, so the old and young masters in the village call him the head of Mingyang Road.

After finishing the morning class, Jia Kedao drank a bowl of porridge, nibbled on two steamed buns, and pulled the pickles on the plate with chopsticks, and couldn't help sighing: "Why is no one seriously ill in the village during this time?"

If this sentence is heard by the old and young masters in the village, I am afraid that this already dilapidated old monarch and black-hearted Taoist will be smashed into ruins by countless bricks in a few moments.

Of course, it's no wonder that Jia Kedao said this unconscionable words, even if he is a monk and a Taoist priest, he has to dress and eat, how does this money come from?

Needless to say, the merit money of those tourists alone is enough to make the Taoist elders laugh happily, and the Laojun Temple under the auspices of the Mingyang Taoist Chief, not to mention the merit money, even if it is incense, not many villagers are willing to burn it.

The most fundamental reason for this is that Jiashan Village is too poor.

What's more, a few acres of thin fields belonging to Lao Junguan are mountain slopes, and it is okay to plant some small vegetables and radishes, if you want to rely on them to fill your stomach, it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Jia Kedao could only hit the idea on those patients.

If the cold and cough don't stop, Jia Kedao draws a clear water charm, the nose is not blocked, the head is not painful, and the patient's family will naturally send a few old hens to Lao Junguan.

If you are seriously injured and your life is in danger, then you need to ask a spring rain talisman left by the old watchman, burn it into talisman water and drink it, and immediately feel comfortable all over the body, and the scar will fall off in half a minute at most.

The patient's family is not allowed to offer a set of pork to Lao Junguan?

If the old master was alive, he would definitely not receive these, but Jia Kedao is a strong path, with no meat in his mouth, and he has no spirit to even walk.

"Alas, if it weren't for the master's old man who insisted on letting Poor Dao take over this broken view before he died, and not letting Poor Dao leave, otherwise Poor Dao would have gone to the big city to eat and drink spicy food!"

Thinking of this, Jia Kedao couldn't help but sigh again.

Indeed, just with Jia Kedao's clear water talisman, it is enough to make those coal bosses, rich generations, local tyrants or something welcome as guests.

However, in these years, the true Taoist priests have been living in poverty, and the false Taoist priests have eaten and drunk inexhaustibly, which is originally the rule that bad money drives out good money.

Besides, Jia Kedao's cultivation is nothing more.

This is the era of the end of the law, and after Liu Bowen's old immortal broke off the dragon vein of Huaxia, the aura on the land of Huaxia became weaker and weaker.

In the past, all Taoist priests who entered the door could practice, but today, the vast majority of Taoist priests can only practice boxing and exercise their bodies.

Someone like Jia Kedao who can cast one or two starter talismans is already a combination of genius and luck.

A bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, a little pickles, and no oil or water, it didn't take long for Jia Kedao, who was cleaning the hall, to roar in his belly.

"Grandpa Jun, if your old man has eyes, just change the place for Xiaodao, don't ask for big fish and meat, you have to fill your stomach no matter what. "

Jia Kedao tightened his belt and dusted the statue of Lao Jun with a feather duster that was about to fall off, but his mouth kept muttering.

Not long after, outside the main hall, a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, which shook Jia Kedao and couldn't help shaking, and even the feather duster fell to the ground, followed by a gust of wind, pouring heavy rain down, accompanied by earth-shaking thunderbolts from time to time.

No way, Jia Kedao is a little weak-minded, he is not an atheist, but a real, theistic that he has accepted since he was a child.

Just muttered a few words, and Grandpa Laojun got angry?

After Jia Kedao cleaned the hall, he didn't dare to go outside, for fear of being struck by lightning, so he simply went back to his cabin.

When I pulled the light, it didn't turn on.

Jia Kedao, who was already used to it, took a candle and lit it, and sighed: "Zhang Laoqi is too much, isn't it just that he hasn't paid the electricity bill for two months, and as for pulling the electric switch, it's just blasphemy." "

At this time, Jia Kedao didn't expect that the words he said in the main hall were much more powerful than pulling the electric switch.

Lying on the bed, Jia Kedao took a book that was about to be turned into tatters and looked at it a few times, it was the "Tao Te Ching", the manuscript left by the old master, it is said that from the beginning of the establishment of this old monarch view to the present, the past generations of the master have regarded it as a treasure, and read it every day.

Jia Kedao pursed his lips, he was almost rotten and couldn't pick up the scum, and he returned the treasure, if it wasn't for the master's instructions, he would have stuffed the stove and lit a fire.

Putting the Tao Te Ching aside, Jia Kedao lay on the bed and wanted to fall asleep to avoid stomach discomfort.

It didn't take long for Jia Kedao to fall asleep to the accompaniment of his stomach gurgling.

Hunger here is not a problem that can be solved by falling asleep.

I don't know how long it took for Jia Kedao to finally wake up hungry.

"Forget it, let's go have some porridge again. Jia Kedao rubbed his somewhat confused eyes and prepared to get out of bed, but at this moment, Jia Kedao was stunned.

He was still lying on the bed, and an incomparably deep black ball of light appeared in the room in front of him.

This black ball of light was about the size of a palm, and it was suspended in mid-air.

What's, what is this?

Jia Kedao couldn't help but feel a little stiff all over his body for a while, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his back.

To say that Jia Kedao's courage is big in Jiashan Village, a place where birds don't.

Powerful and courageous, Jia Kedao has been practicing for nearly 20 years, although the aura of heaven and earth is so weak that it is almost none, but he still cultivates the Cheng dù of refining and refining qi.

The strength of his body and the agility of his body alone are enough to be compared with those dark masters who practice national arts, of course, if you really want to fight, it is difficult to say whether you will win or lose.

With such skills, Jia Kedao will not be afraid even if he walks between mountain roads at night.

However, for the mysterious black ball of light in front of him, Jia Kedao was a little scalp exploded.

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