"call……"

Exhaling a long line of white smoke, Li Zhen walked to the foot of the mountain and started climbing in the increasingly dark sky.

Heavy snowflakes fell on his head one after another, and the bluestone steps seemed a little slippery due to yesterday's rain and today's snow.

What's more, there are no street lights nearby.

It’s actually quite intimidating to walk up the mountain at night.

Fortunately, Pindao is a Taoist priest who catches Piao Piao.

Piao Piao might be more scared when she sees Pindao Zhi than I am when I see him.

Thinking about some things in his mind, after walking for a while to the top of the mountain, he looked back at Qiemo City.

I didn't see any lights, and the light from oil lamps and candles could not be transmitted through the wind and snow. However, I could see the lights of some inns and restaurants.

This is the first time he has returned to the mountain at such a time, and not to mention, it is quite beautiful.

Even if there is no neon flashing from the previous life.

But now that I have come, I am at peace with myself. Going back to Maiden Temple in this kind of weather at this moment, it really feels like I am going home.

Even though the view of virginity is now in shambles...

But it is home after all.

While walking up the mountain along the bluestone steps of Tianjun Temple, he was thinking about where he would stay tonight... The bedroom window was broken, Sanqing's head was still stunned in Sanqing Hall, even the clay sculpture was a bit awkward...

…Could it be possible to squat in the kitchen…huh?

Just when he came to the three-way intersection, he was stunned when he looked at the bulge in front of him...

people?

He hurriedly took two steps forward and came to this bulging bag that was already covered with snow:

"Jushi, Jushi? Ju... Wu laizi!?"

The moment he turned the man onto his back, he recognized this familiar figure in the darkness.

"Wu Laizi!!"

He quickly touched Wu Laizi's neck.

There is a pulse!

But he was unconscious.

He shook him twice in succession. Seeing that Wu Laizi still didn't wake up, he simply held his arm with one hand and pinched his philtrum with the other.

Heat flow rolled through his body, and a thin layer of golden light appeared around his body, moving along his arms and towards Wu Laizi's body.

This is Qi.

The energy of heaven and earth returns to one's own body, like an arm straight.

The practice of Qi by Taoist priests is a dual cultivation of "Xing" and "Ming", and the essence of Qi in the body is like the continuation of will, making the body strong and the spirit strong, and the same effect is achieved when it is transferred to others.

A stream of heat flowed down his arm, and then he pressed hard on Wu Laizi's body!

"Ah! Ho...ho...ho..."

Wu Laizi, wake up.

The first thing he saw when he woke up was Li Zhen, who was still covered in golden light.

Just when Li Zhen was about to ask him what happened, his hand was faster than Li Zhen and grabbed his clothes:

"Niubi! Save my sons! Save my sons!!"

"!"

Li Zhen was shocked and said quickly:

"Don't panic! What happened!"

"He...them!"

Wu Laizi trembled and pointed in the direction of the Tianjun Temple above his head:

"They took my son! They took them all!!! Save...save them..."

The trembling hand grabbed Li Zhen again. The beggar who was lame on one leg was begging hard regardless of his weakness:

"Niubi...Taoist Master...save them, save my sons...please, show mercy and save my sons..."

"Tota big!"

Buzz!

In the darkness, golden light suddenly appeared.

Dots of golden light flowed in the smoke like blood, and a tall figure holding a kitchen knife appeared out of thin air.

"Take him home!"

After giving instructions to the tower leader, Li Zhen asked him very quickly:

"Wu Laizi, listen, there is rice under my shabby quilt, and there is firewood in the kitchen. Put the firewood and firewood together. Heat a pot of hot water, make porridge, and wait for Pindao to take those little brats away.

When you come back, you, the father, will have to cook a pot of good porridge waiting for us!"

And the reason why I say this is just to make him feel at ease.

As he spoke, an invisible force lifted Wu Laizi up and headed straight to the Maiden Temple, disappearing without a trace in a few flashes.

The speed of Ta Da seemed to be faster than the wind. After the golden shadow disappeared, Wu Laizi's whimpering voice of begging came from the wind:

"Save my son..."

After the tower disappeared, Li Zhen raised his eyes and looked up.

Tianjun Guan, so high, so high.

Only a vague outline could be seen in the darkness of the wind and snow.

"If I had known... I wouldn't have left at Shopkeeper Qu's place tonight... and would have caused such trouble."

He muttered to himself, and then began to run in large strides.

The energy in his body began to surge, traveling throughout his body, giving him endless strength.

Let his steps go faster and faster.

He didn't understand why Tianjun Guan caught those little beggars.

I don’t understand why this group of Taoist priests who are “superior” in Master’s words want to make things difficult for a few beggars.

But Wu Laizi extended a hand to help him when he was most hesitant.

That heroic figure was deeply rooted in his heart.

Even if he was once a rogue, even if he is just a beggar now.

It doesn’t matter whether the poor people don’t make trouble for the poor people, or whether they are just butchering dogs.

Li Zhen couldn't just sit back and watch.

Even though... maybe his cultivation level is very low.

But as a person who has died once, and has experienced the pain when cancer spreads throughout his body, death is no longer a fear to him.

It was as if the next moment after he closed his eyes, he came to this dream-like world.

As a human being in two lives, if you can't understand these things, how can you cross over?

Then what else is there to cultivate?

And... why should I just go with his mother's wishes?

The world in this world is very chaotic, and it is already very difficult for everyone to survive here.

The high and mighty man has no mercy, and Li Zhen doesn't think so.

That's normal.

But even though it is already so difficult, he still has to embarrass a beggar.

You... what the hell kind of way are you cultivating?!

In less than ten breaths, the Taoist priest wearing tattered patchwork robes had arrived at the top of Dongshan Mountain.

His first time here.

Looking at this Taoist temple that looked so majestic even in the darkness and snow, before, he would have been so envious that his teeth would start to ache.

But now, looking at the three words "Tianjun Guan" that show the demeanor of heaven and man from above, as well as the couplets on both sides of the Taoist temple that "Purple air appears in the clouds and brocades early, and auspicious light comes from the end of the month", in his eyes,

These are the two words throughout the article:

"eat human!"

Huh~
To be continued...