One afternoon a week later, a group of young people panted up the mountain and came to the Laojun Temple.

This is Meng Ting and a few people coming back, and there are more than 20 young people who came to Laojunguan with them, including many women.

These are the classmates they are willing to come to Lao Jun to watch.

As soon as he entered the door, the eyes of the classmates who followed Meng Ting and a few others were straight, and an old Taoist priest with white hair was sitting in the courtyard, with his hands forming a handprint on his abdomen, his eyes slightly closed, and he was in the process of entering the meditation.

is an old Taoist of the fairy wind and bones, these classmates dare not be angry, for fear of disturbing this old Taoist master's practice.

Well, even Meng Ting and the others were stunned.

This old Taoist who was sitting in the courtyard and meditating was none other than the old beggar Zheng who was picked up by Jia Kedao.

During this time, Zheng Feiyu also learned the method of breathing and breathing with Meng Ting and a few others, compared to Meng Ting and a few people whose heart is not stable, Zheng Feiyu, an old beggar who has suffered a lot more deeply than them, has a much deeper understanding of the method of breathing and breathing.

In just three months, Old Man Zheng's breathing and breathing method has already entered the house, coupled with a few drops of decoction that Jia Kedao instructed Zhao Tianliang to add to everyone's diet every day, although Old Man Zheng is now in his eighties, but physically, he is not inferior to a forty-year-old man in the prime of life.

The magic of this method of breathing and breathing can be seen from this.

No matter how light the footsteps of the group were, the rejuvenated old man Zheng still heard it.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Meng Ting and others, and the old man Zheng was also happy, during this time in Lao Junguan, Meng Ting and several people cared for him, which made him feel a rare trace of family affection.

Today, Old Man Zheng has regarded this old gentleman as his home, and even if someone drives him away, he is unwilling to leave.

"It turned out that Meng Ting, you are back. ”

Old man Zheng strained his legs lightly and stood up from the futon.

Seeing this scene, several curious girls were a little surprised, gently pulled the sleeves of Liu Qingyun's clothes and asked, "How old is this old Taoist elder?"

"Looks like you're over eighty, right? I didn't ask that question. ”

Liu Qingyun thought about it, and really didn't know how old this old man was, but he didn't run away if he was over eighty years old.

Eighty years old?

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed, it was a little surprising that an eighty-year-old man could stand up from the ground so lightly without the help of his hands.

And the old man's behavior after that was even more surprising.

After the old man Zheng greeted Meng Ting and the others, he ran to the side of the courtyard, took the two stone locks in his hands and began to exercise.

According to visual observation, these two stone locks are about fifty or sixty pounds, and if they are replaced by a strong young man, it is a little reluctant to play this thing.

This can't help but make everyone marvel, the old man is too strong.

Meng Ting and the others found a few vacant wings, and after arranging for the students to stay, they hurried to the outside of Jia Kedao's wing.

At this time, Jia Kedao was sitting upright on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating.

As soon as Meng Ting and the others stood outside the door, Jia Kedao opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Immeasurable Tianzun, you are back, come in." ”

Meng Ting and the others entered Jia Kedao's room one by one, and when they saw Jia Kedao, they suddenly had a feeling that the viewer seemed to be a little different from before, and became more natural.

"Lord, all our classmates are here if they want to come, you see?"

Meng Ting has the most calm personality among the three, is more atmospheric, and is the oldest, so he has faintly become the eldest of the three, and most of the times when he needs to come forward, he speaks.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since you're here, let's meet you. ”

Jia Kedao replied with a smile.

Now that the viewer spoke, Meng Ting and the others did not waste time, and turned around to call their classmates for an interview.

Well, it's an interview, and only one person can go in at a time, male or female.

Long Yishui is Meng Ting's classmate, also a graduate of the Department of Languages, after graduating from college and repeatedly failing to apply, he stayed at home, reading novels on the Internet every day, playing games, and having a lot of fun.

At first, it felt good, anyway, his parents are small and have a small company, not to mention anything else, enough for him to eat and drink for a lifetime.

But after a long time, the problem came, boredom, loneliness, watching his classmates sigh about the hard work of going to work on the Internet, etc., Long Yishui felt a trace of envy in his heart.

Is this how you live your life?

In the end, Long Yishui learned that Meng Ting ran to become a Taoist priest, and his heart couldn't help but move, so when Meng Ting went home this time, Long Yishui contacted Meng Ting, and then followed him to this old gentleman's view.

Long Yishui is a guy who likes to delve into problems, just take the old Taoist chief he met in the courtyard of the Taoist temple before, he is over eighty years old, and he is like a young man.

Linked to Meng Ting and a few Taoist boys, this way, Long Yishui can see it clearly.

These people are out of breath, and even the strongest kid Jiang Heyi has rested a few times, you must know that Jiang Heyi is a graduate of the physical education department of the school, and the captain of the college basketball team back then, that body is not comparable to ordinary people.

It seems that this Lao Junguan is by no means comparable to those Taoist temples that cheat people out of money, and they have real kung fu.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Yishui's mood suddenly became excited.

After the few people who entered the wing room before came out, their faces were a little weird, as if they were still dreaming.

It was his turn, although Long Yishui felt that this kind of interview was a little strange, but he still mustered up the courage to walk in.

Pushing open the door, Long Yishui's eyes lit up and he passed out, and when he woke up, he was a little surprised to find that he had been reborn, back to ten years ago, when he had just entered junior high school.

Long Yishui didn't know what was going on, but he was also very happy in his heart.

I will encounter a rebirth that can only occur in novels, which also means that my future can be re-chosen.

Study hard and make progress every day!

In this way, Long Yishui devoted himself to learning, and with the original knowledge that had not been completely forgotten, Long Yishui became a well-known genius in the school.

No way, in addition to composition, whether it is the number of languages, or political science and other subjects, you can get a full score in every exam, this is not a genius, what is a genius.

After graduating from junior high school, Long Yishui was admitted to the No. 3 Middle School in G City as he wished, this middle school is the best high school in G City, there is no one, 95% of the university admission rate, 30% of the one, 40 percent of the two, and more than 30 are admitted to famous universities every year.

Long Yishui reviewed his high school career with a terrible perfect score rate, but in his last life, he was just a gangster in the seventh middle school.