Chapter 12: The Taoist Priest

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How many unfortunate people are constantly crawling in it, constantly suffering, experiencing how many ups and downs, and how many joys and sorrows have been experienced before they have been woven into this red dust, which is endless.

That figure, tall and tall!

That figure is like a pillar of heaven!

That figure, father's love is infinite!

That figure, tears hazy!

Wang Ziteng's heart was mixed, he knew that his father went out to write Spring Festival couplets yesterday and didn't make any money, so he came out early in the morning to look for other jobs, but he never thought that his father came out to do such work.

A bag of rice is more than 100 catties, not heavy!

But ten, twenty, thirty, and fifty bags of rice are very heavy to carry.

Especially for a person who has never worked hard, such a workload can almost crush a person.

However, the father in this life gritted his teeth and kept loading and unloading with the flow of people, what kind of persistence does this have to make his father endure such suffering.

Wang Ziteng couldn't bear to look back, and he didn't want to take another look, let alone walk over and ask his father to stop.

This is a father, in order to support a family, the efforts and sweat shed, this is proud, but also proud.

Carrying his things, Wang Ziteng walked back, and secretly swore in his heart: "One day, I will let you be a happy person, a happy person, a person who can stand up and be respected in the village, and no longer have to go through the wind and frost, rain and dew, and no longer have to go through hardships." ”

Money is people's courage, only money can make people confident, and only money can make people majestic, without money, there is nothing.

Money can make ghosts grind, money can rise to the top, money can reach the four seas, money can cultivate and become immortals, a penny is difficult to defeat heroes, without money, everything is empty talk.

Perhaps, money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible.

There has never been a moment when Wang Ziteng values money so much.

"I want to have money, I want a lot of money, Daddy, I don't have to suffer such a crime again, Daddy doesn't have to suffer like this anymore, I want to let his old man live for a long time, I want to make his old man happy. ”

The voice in my heart roared, like a torrent, constantly stirring in the depths of my soul.

The prince clenched his fists and took a deep breath, holding back the tears that swirled in his eyes.

"Singing through "Yangguan", the tears have not dried, and the fame is left to eat. Floating water sends infinite trees, and buries half of the mountain with rain clouds.

The hatred of the present and the ancients, thousands of kinds, should only be separated from the joys and sorrows? Jiangtou is not a storm and evil, and it is difficult for anyone else to walk in the world!"

A majestic and tragic ballad came accompanied by a crisp and melodious bell!

Wang Ziteng opened his eyes and saw that it was a Luotuo Taoist priest, holding a long flag in one hand and a small bell in the other, shaking the bell and chanting as he walked.

"It turned out to be a Taoist priest!"

Wang Ziteng didn't care, turned around and left.

"The boy in front, and walk slowly. ”

When Daoist Luo Tuo saw Wang Ziteng, his eyes lit up, he walked a few steps quickly, and when he arrived in front of Wang Ziteng, he sang: "Immeasurable Tianzun, this little son, is poor and polite." ”

The prince replied, "Real person, what's the matter?"

Luo Tuo Taoist said: "This little boy, in recent days, have you encountered anything abnormal, I see that you are full of demonic energy, and you must have encountered a first-class demon monster." ”

With a glance of his eyes, he looked at Wang Ziteng's arm, and then looked away.

"Isn't this snake a goblin?"

Wang Ziteng also had some suspicions that the little green snake on his arm was a goblin, but looking at the appearance of this Taoist priest, it was not like this.

"Real person, you're joking, in the past few days, except for the eagle I encountered when I went up the mountain to collect medicine, I really haven't encountered anything strange, how can there be a demonic spirit, are you mistaken?"

"Haha, I have something to tell you, there are many people here, little boy, would you like to go with me to a secluded place?"

After Daoist Luo Tuo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Ziteng to agree, he left with a smile, and with one move, it was dozens of meters away, and between a few shakes, his body was already a hundred meters away.

"That's amazing!"

Wang Ziteng knew that he had met a stranger, and he was also worried about the eagle in his heart, and he didn't dare to let go of this opportunity, in case the eagle was really an old monster who had accumulated years, and his life was in danger.

Pushing aside the crowd, Wang Ziteng carried something and chased after him, but the little green snake on his arm had a trace of fear in his eyes, and he trembled on Wang Ziteng's arm.

The prince was in a hurry to chase after the Taoist priest, but he didn't notice the strange appearance of the little green snake.

Luo Tuo Taoist in front, one step, is more than ten meters away, the people next to him, can not see anything special, Wang Ziteng was secretly surprised by the Taoist priest's magical powers, the feet did not stop, chasing slowly, after a while to the foot of a mountain outside the bazaar.

At the foot of the mountain, all the sounds are silent, the white clouds are vast, and the old Taoist priest leans on the west wind alone, facing the sky.

"Real people!"

The prince ran all the way, even though he was a young man who was strong and strong, he couldn't help but panting, sweating all over his body, gasping for a few breaths, and calming down his violent heartbeat.

looked at the old Taoist, bowed slightly, and stood there still, waiting for the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest turned around, stared at Wang Ziteng, and said, "You can be trusted, there are also demons and monsters in this rolling red dust." ”

Of course, Wang Ziteng believed it, and just obtained a portable medical immortal inheritance yesterday, which clearly stated that people can live forever through cultivation.

Since there can be immortal monks, of course there are demons and monsters.

Hearing this, Wang Ziteng nodded.

"If you believe, it's easy to say. ”

The old Taoist priest said: "The eagle you said, if the poor road is right, it should be a goblin who has accumulated years, it has left a breath on you, and it will come to you at any time, I see that there is a clear light above your head, it should be the ancestor of the Yin and Virtue, and the life should not be extinct, so I brought you here, if you don't believe in the old way, even if it brought you here, it is useless." ”

Although Wang Ziteng believes that this shijie is different from his own shijie, there should be the existence of demons and monsters, but as soon as he heard someone say so sure that there are goblins in this world, it still made Wang Ziteng look stunned, and felt that this shijie was a little bizarre and full of mystery, and then a strong interest in exploring the mystery of this shijie arose spontaneously from the depths of his heart.

"Real person, I once fought with that eagle, it shouldn't be a goblin, the goblin should be able to sow sand and dust, turn over rivers and seas, and have vast magical powers, I'm a mortal, how can I fight with goblins?"

The old Taoist priest smiled: "The house of doing good, there will be afterglow, the house of evil, there will be aftermath, your ancestors have done a lot of good deeds, Yin virtue is vast, can shade future generations, so that some witches and evil spells, it is difficult to be effective in you, besides, that eagle, is just a goblin, by chance, open the spiritual wisdom, cultivate into a spirit, what spells can be used, naturally can only rely on the body to hurt people." ”

"However, I see that the eagle spirit has formed a golden pill and can transform into a human form, but I am afraid that it will still be strange. ”

"Jin Dan?"

Wang Ziteng is no stranger to this word, in his heart, but he is familiar with endless novels, of course he knows what Jindan is, but he can't imagine that there are really goblins who can cultivate into Jindan.

Jin Dan is endless, isn't it the supreme avenue?

"Jin Dan is the Great Dao Jin Dan, you are not a cultivator, so naturally you don't know. ”

The old Taoist priest said: "I have a wooden thousand-year-old peach wood sword here, which has been with me for a long time, contaminated with spirituality, and can subdue demons and subdue demons, you can bring it back and put it at home, it should be able to help you get through this difficulty." ”

"Will it work?"

The prince hesitated and said, "That's a goblin that has formed a golden pill, if it becomes fierce, can a sword withstand it?"