Hearing what the old Taoist said, Xiao Guilian immediately panicked: "Taoist Master, what happened to my kid?"
Zhou Maolin winked at Xiao Guilian, meaning to ask Xiao Guilian to step aside and let him talk to the old Taoist. However, Xiao Guilian misunderstood and thought that Zhou Maolin wanted her to pay the old Taoist more: "Taoist Master, you must save me.
My son. I still have a lot of rice at home and some pensions. I can give these to you. I just want my son to be well."
"You gave the money and food to Lao Tao, and you are going to take your son to find your man?" Lao Tao said angrily. You have said so, how can I still have the nerve to speak? I, a Taoist, also have dignity.
"Taoist Master. But if something happens to me, I won't be able to survive." Xiao Guilian said.
"Stop talking like that, as if I'm here to steal your money and food." The old man said angrily.
"Guilian, what did you say? The Taoist priest is a person who cultivates immortality. How can the Taoist priest value such things as us laymen? However, the Taoist priest also has to respect the ancestor when he goes back. You can take it as you like later.
Just some items to worship the gods will be enough. The Taoist priest has a kind heart and will definitely save your son." Zhou Maolin saw that things were about to go wrong, so he quickly came out to say good things.
"It's useless what you say. I came out today without bringing anything. Even if I wanted to save your baby, I couldn't invite the founder. Your baby was just frightened. It's nothing serious. I went back and got some things.
Come here to scare your little one. You go back and prepare a red rooster, a piece of pork, money, paper, candles and incense. I will go back to the Patriarch's Temple and come over to scare your little one," said the old Taoist.
"Taoist Master, how about this? I will arrange for a few people to send you the seedlings up the mountain. Our team has a few new fields that cannot be filled with water, and there are a few acres of seedlings. I will ask Fang Qing and the others to pull the seedlings now, and we will wait for you later.
Let's go up the mountain with you." Zhou Maolin said.
Hearing what Zhou Maolin said, the old Taoist felt a lot more comfortable. The two masters and apprentices had worked hard to cultivate that field together. Seeing that rice could be grown in this rice field, the old Taoist was still very happy. Later, if Xing'er
It will definitely make you happy to know that you can grow rice so soon.
"You are still engaging in double robbery, and it is not good to delay your affairs." Although the old Taoist wanted to plant the rice seedlings as soon as possible, he still had to say something to evade, but he was saying in his heart, hurry up, hurry up, don't
So long-winded.
"It's okay. There are many laborers in the village, so it doesn't matter if we go to a few." Zhou Maolin said.
Zhou Maolin quickly called a dozen people, quickly pulled out a ridge of the best-growing seedlings from the brigade's rice field, and then asked Zhang Fangqing and others to carry them up the mountain.
"You guys, don't come back in a hurry and plant the fields for the Taoist priest." Zhou Maolin instructed.
When Xiao Dao Zhang woke up, he didn't know whether it was morning or what time. What happened before going to bed seemed to be a short video, and he forgot how he fell into bed. Children always get confused after a nap.
"Master." The little Taoist priest shouted.
I found that the temple of my ancestor was quiet. I got out of bed with my bare feet and walked outside the temple. I found that the sun had set towards the west mountain. It was already afternoon. The little Taoist thought to himself, why did I sleep for so long? Master is really
He didn't know how to ask me to get up for lunch. The Taoist priest touched his belly and thought, I'm afraid he didn't even have breakfast. Master was so shameless that he secretly ate breakfast and lunch alone.
The more I felt that I had not eaten breakfast or lunch, the hungrier I felt in my stomach. I ran to the stove and opened the lid of the pot. I found that there was only a cold piece of rice cake left inside. I used an iron rice shovel to shovel the rice cake off and grabbed it with my hands.
As soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, the crispy rice had become soft and not very crispy. But under the digestion of amylase in Xiao Daochang's saliva, the glucose decomposed from the starch in the rice made Xiao Daochang feel a little sweet.
Holding the rice cooker in one hand, he stepped on the ground that had been burned by the sun all day. The trail leader did not dare to touch the ground with his soles of his feet, so he could only step on the grass on the roadside. The trail leader walked directly to the edge of the field and found that the field had changed.
It became watery, and his eyes were round. Memories seemed to come back to him all of a sudden. Only then did the little Taoist priest remember that after breakfast, the master had dug the field, and then he drew the water with his spiritual energy, and then
Then he was carried back to the ancestral temple by his master.
"Where did the master go? He didn't know where to come back to make lunch. Could it be that he left me alone on the mountain, and then he went down the mountain to eat good wine and good food." A picture immediately appeared in the little Taoist priest's mind. In the picture,
The master was drinking good wine and eating big fish and meat. What made him most angry was that the master actually grabbed a yellow-legged handle in his hand.
"Humph!" Xiao Daochang groaned and sulked while squatting under the crooked-neck horsetail pine tree.
The old cat is secretly hiding in the bushes to observe the little kid. The little kid is full of dangerous elements. But he always grabs something to eat in his hand. The half bowl of fried rice with oil soup that he ate in the morning is almost digested now.
, the old cat expected that when the kid got angry, he would throw the pot in his hand at his head.
There were piles of loess dug out from the fields around the Taoist priest, and the loess also exuded a fragrant earthy fragrance. Interestingly, when the Taoist priest got angry, he actually entered a state of trance, and immediately felt the surrounding space, which he rarely usually felt.
It seemed that he saw a lot more earth spiritual energy. The little Taoist Master quickly forgot about the trouble of being left behind by his master, and quickly used threads to bind the earth spiritual energy one by one into the Tao orifice, and gathered it into a ball. The more earth spiritual energy gathered, the more earth spiritual energy gathered.
The strength to break away became stronger and stronger. In the end, the little Taoist priest finally lost control of the earth spiritual energy he had accumulated. With great difficulty, the earth spiritual energy gathered into a ball of light, the size of a grain of rice, and he suddenly broke away from the Taoist orifice and ran away.
Got out.
boom!
The earth aura suddenly bloomed in the sky. The dust in the sky was quickly absorbed by the earth aura. Then it gathered bigger and bigger, and finally turned into earth beads the size of table tennis balls, and fell from the sky.
Come down.
The old cat suddenly sensed danger, and quickly retracted its head, and a soil bead landed exactly where its head had been.
Bang!
Under the action of huge inertia, the soil beads actually hit the ground directly, and only half of them were exposed. The old cat was so frightened that its eyes widened. Meow! It scared the cat to death!
The old cat turned around and rushed into the dense bushes without hesitation. If I get close to this little kid again, I will no longer be a cat!
A lot of earthen beads also fell around the little Taoist priest, but none of them landed within three feet of him.
The trail leader tried in vain and failed to retain the earth spirit energy. He could no longer control the threads and retreated directly from the state of trance.
The little Taoist yawned, and the lingering sleepiness came back. He hugged it with both hands, made it into a pillow and placed it on a piece of bluestone. He knelt on the ground, stuck his butt out, and fell asleep directly under the crooked neck fir tree.