Chapter 167: The Little Daoist's Path to Seeking Immortals
Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, the black girls decided to go directly to the road.
Fang Yuandao sat directly in the position of catching the car with a cold face, and when he got out of the city gate of Linxi City, the black girl left the sleeping steamed buns in the carriage, put on a wool cloak, wrapped herself tightly, and sat next to the little Taoist.
"I always felt that your master didn't look like a good person. ”
The little Taoist glared at the black girl, turned his head and continued to catch the car. After a period of silence, Fang Yuandao told his story.
"I've been having the same dream since I was a child, and the world in the dream was amazing, and I didn't realize until I grew up that it was the place where the gods depicted in the book lived. Fang Yuandao didn't say specifically what the world in his dream was like, but the black girl had lived in the sky, and she had already imagined it.
"Since I was a child, my dream is to become an immortal, and then I inquired in many ways, and I learned that there is a very famous Taoist known as a half-immortal, which is now my master Xuanming Taoist, and later it was under my father's long-term request that the master was willing to accept me as an apprentice. ”
The black girl pursed her lips when she heard this, and said, "It should be that your father spent a lot of silver, and this Xuanming Daoist agreed to accept you as an apprentice!"
The little Taoist priest closed his mouth, turned his head and glared at the black girl viciously, but he didn't deny it.
"Okay, you go on. ”
"I thought my dream would finally come true, so I've been working hard since I was five years old, but ......"
"But you gradually found out that you, the master, are not as powerful as you imagined, but just a liar. ”
"Do you want to hear it?"
"You say, you say. Seeing that Fang Yuandao's anger was on the verge of collapse, the black girl hurriedly waved her hand.
"Xuan Ming still has the ability, but he doesn't follow the right path, he can do anything for the sake of silver, and his education of his disciples is too extreme. ”
The brunette nodded knowingly.
"I can't complain that your senior brother is so obscene, it turns out that it is all taught by your master. The black girl thought of the character of the little Taoist, which was absolutely pure and kind, and asked curiously: "Have you not been taught well by your master?" Or are you too kind by nature to learn to be obscene at all?"
Accustomed to being stared at by the little Taoist, the black girl was completely immune to the anger released by the little Taoist's eyes as big as a cow, and patted the little Taoist's shoulder with a smile, and said, "I know that you are by nature, otherwise I wouldn't be friends with you." ”
The little Taoist priest retracted his gaze, sighed, and continued: "My master also saw that he couldn't change me, and at the beginning, he taught me some real skills with his heart, and then only when my father came to the Taoist temple every year to donate sesame oil and silver, he could pick some useless things to teach me, and he basically didn't care about me at ordinary times." ”
"Since you know everything, why do you want to stay in that Taoist temple, not only is it a waste of time, but mainly a waste of silver. ”
Looking at the appearance of the little Taoist priest's senior brother before, the black girl thought of it. Eight hundred taels of silver, he still dislikes less, it can be seen that the little Taoist priest is usually exploited by his masters and brothers.
"My dream is to cultivate and become an immortal, this is a dream that I will never give up for the rest of my life, and I can't find any other way than to follow Xuan Ming's side. ”
The carriage walked slowly on the snow-covered road, the cold wind in his ears kept blowing, and there was a long silence between the two.
Thinking of the little Taoist's persistence and pursuit, the black girl sighed and said softly: "To be honest, the life of an immortal is really nothing good! Within a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles, maybe you are alone, lonely and cold, and the taste is not pleasant. The most important thing is that those immortals who have truly attained positive results have a lifespan that is close to infinity, and it is really a long time of boredom. Like this world, although the life span of mortals is short, it is precisely because of the shortness that people learn to cherish and know how to be happy in time. ”
Listening to the black girl's big truth, the little Taoist priest suddenly glanced at the two big eyes, and snorted coldly with disdain with his nose.
"You seem to have seen it, how can you be an unbearable mortal, how can you experience the pleasure of being an immortal. Fang Yuandao first laughed at the black girl's short knowledge with disdain, and then told the dream that he had been having since he was a child. "The immortals in my dream, not only are they handsome and handsome, but they are all very capable, they can do everything from heaven to earth, and they can gallop between heaven and earth with a fairy sword, so they are not happy. ”
The black girl listened to the little Taoist priest's narration and looked at the little Taoist priest seriously for a long time. Not to mention that this little Taoist priest's dream really looks like that, could it be that he was really ignited by that boring immortal in the sky? This is not impossible!
"Then you should work hard, but I think your master is still unreliable, you better worship a more clever master!"
The little Taoist snorted coldly, raised his whip fiercely, and the carriage quickly moved forward.
Finally, before the night came, the two rushed to a small town, this town is called Qingshui Town, the town is not big, it is dark, and there is not even a person with lights on.
The two drove the carriage on the only street, turned around, and finally found a rare inn with the lights out.
"Why do I feel a little strange about this town?" the black girl lifted the curtain of the car, stretched out her ears and listened around, even if the people here are simple and the people are used to going to bed early, but night owls and dogs will never hear the movement and make a sound, right?
The little Taoist priest stopped the carriage at the door of the only inn and said, "I don't think we should come here." ”
The black girl looked in the direction of the lantern held by the little Taoist priest, and saw that there was still a carriage parked at the door of the inn, but this carriage black girl looked a little familiar.
"Ahh
The little Taoist nodded, he really didn't expect that before the day had passed, he met his senior brother Yin Kuang again, and he felt that this was definitely a bad omen.
At this time, the black girl had already gotten out of the carriage with the steamed buns.
"Let's go, it's getting dark, and we're going to have to live here. ”
So he asked the little Taoist priest to knock on the door, but after knocking for a long time, the people inside still didn't move at all.
The steamed bun that was held in the arms of the black girl opened his eyes dimly, snorted, and said softly: "There are all of you, you haven't slept!"
When the black girl heard this, she yelled loudly at the little Taoist: "Smash the door for me!" It's the first time I've seen an inn that doesn't do business. ”
It was probably the people inside the inn who heard the roar of the black girl, and the door of the inn was finally opened a small crack from the inside.