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The little Taoist priest recited the enchantment curse three times, and then used three sticks of incense to write on the top of the teacup: The soul is at ease and there is no worries.
Say on your lips: The soul is at ease, the body has no worries, the three souls and seven souls are perfect and happy, the righteous gods of the ten directions protect the body and eliminate evil spirits, the nectar of Dharma water cures diseases and eliminates disasters.
He drew ten circles on it and handed the transformed talisman water to Master: "Master, it's ready."
The old Taoist said quickly: "Xiao Guilian, take it and give it to your son to drink."
The Zhou family quickly took Fu Shui over and helped Xiao Guilian feed the water to Zhou Qimu.
After Zhou Qimu drank the water, he fell into a deep sleep.
The old Taoist glanced at it and said angrily: "Even adults will lose their energy after doing this for a few days. Not to mention such a small little boy! He is fine. Take him back quickly! Don't take the little boy with you in the future.
Come here. Save a few steps and you will kill the little boy."
"I know, I know, I will never pass here again." Xiao Guilian said with lingering fear.
"Taoist Master, you really want to be a disciple, and you have already started teaching at a young age." Zhou Maolin praised the young Taoist Master.
When the little Taoist heard what Zhou Maolin said, he was extremely proud: "Master, look, I asked you to take me down the mountain, but you still refused to take me. Did I help you this time?"
"Well, it depends on what you can do. Why don't you go to heaven?" the old Taoist said angrily.
"Master, you didn't set up stairs for me." The little Taoist priest looked around seriously, as if he was looking for a place to go to heaven.
"You are so powerful, you don't need to build stairs to go to heaven." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"But I'm afraid of falling to death." The little Taoist priest scratched his head.
Although Xiao Guilian comes from a womanly family, she is still very cheerful. After returning to Xianji Bridge, she immediately took a lot of things from home. This time, the old Taoist confiscated them.
"It's not easy for you, a woman, to raise a baby. If I take away this rice, you two will probably go hungry. I want this chicken, and you take the rest back and take care of your baby.
"It is rare for an old Taoist to return something that is filial to others.
"Taoist Priest, just take it. I still have it at home. I get a monthly pension, which is enough for both of us." Xiao Guilian said.
The old Taoist was very resolute this time and insisted not to ask for anything from Xiao Guilian's house: "Don't be nagging, I, Zhang Taijin, have always said that my words are just like spilled water. Disciple, let's go!"
"Taoist Priest, I have cooked food at home, stayed here after dinner, and will go back tomorrow morning." Zhou Maolin quickly persuaded him to stay.
The old Taoist shook his head firmly: "I came down the mountain after dinner, and I'm not hungry yet. I made an agreement with Fang Qing to sleep at his house."
The old Taoist took his disciple to Zhang Fangqing's house. Zhang Fangqing was still sitting on the doorstep smoking a cigarette. When he saw the old Taoist and his disciple approaching, he immediately stood up.
"Taoist Master, is everything going well?" Zhang Fangqing asked.
"It went smoothly. It made you sleepy," the old Taoist said.
"It's a risk. It's nothing to take a nap for one night. After being busy for a while, I have plenty of time to catch up on my sleep." Zhang Fangqing smiled honestly.
"Are you hungry? If you are, fry this chicken and let's have some wine." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"Where can I eat your food at my house? I'm going to scramble some eggs." Zhang Fangqing was about to go to the kitchen.
"You guys. If I take this chicken back, it will taste bad after one night. I might as well fry it and eat it now. I'm not hungry anyway. If you don't fry this, I will go to bed. You can eat this chicken tomorrow morning.
, I dare not bring a smelly chicken back to the temple, the ancestor will not like to see him." The old Taoist said that he even believed it. If the ancestor is so disliked now, could it be that he took the smelly chicken and pork back to pay respect to the ancestor?
Master?
The Taoist priest was sitting on a small bench, nodding his head non-stop. It turned out that he had already reached the time to go to bed. He didn't feel sleepy because of the exciting things just now. As he walked towards Zhang Fangqing's house, he became silent.
, while walking on the road, he had already started to doze off. If the old man hadn't pulled him with his hands, he would have fallen under a field ridge. At this time, the rice fields were full of water.
"Xing'er, you want to sleep." The old Taoist held his disciple sideways in his arms.
"Master, I want to eat two yellow-legged handles." The little Taoist Master said in a daze, thinking about the two yellow-legged handles even when he was sleeping.
"As a cultivator, it's too shameful for you to always sip yellow-legged sticks. This time, let Xi Qiu sip the yellow-legged sticks." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"Master..." The little Taoist priest could no longer hold back his drowsiness, so he shouted and fell asleep.
"Taoist Priest, put the child on the bed and go to sleep. You are too tired from holding him," Zhang Fangqing said.
After putting the little Taoist priest on the bed of the brothers Xilai and Xiqiu and falling asleep, Zhang Fangqing went to wake up his mother-in-law and fried the chicken. He also scooped out a pot of wine from the wine jar. The three of them sat on the table.
When we started drinking, all the women in Xianjiqiao drank wine, and every woman had one or two kilograms of it.
"The world has changed. Now that Xiao Guilian has calmed down, the chances of going down the mountain will become less and less in the future. Now I don't want to do this anymore." The old Taoist sighed.
Zhang Fangqing nodded: "People don't believe this now. In fact, there was a time when I still believed it. I told Secretary Maolin about what happened last time, and I went to the mountain to ask you to come down and have a look. Maybe Heyuan won't
Something happened. This person may be destined to make Heyuan unable to escape."
"Now the commune cadres will believe in science. After the double robbery is completed, the Xianji Bridge Brigade will have another big project and build a school. In the future, all the young people will go to school." Zhou Ping said.
"This is quite rare. In the past, only young people from landlords' families could enter the school." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"The cadres say that we poor and lower-middle peasants must turn over and become masters," Zhang Fangqing said.
"What about us?" The old man was a little confused.
"It's a remnant of feudal superstition." Zhou Ping was about to continue, but was immediately stopped by Zhang Fangqing.
"Don't listen to her nonsense, Taoist priest." Zhang Fangqing glared at the mother-in-law, "You can't speak with your brain, and you can't stop your mouth with food."
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "Fang Qing, don't scold your mother-in-law. She is right. Now the Ancestral Temple has become a feudal remnant. I always feel that the world is going to change. What if something happens to me one day?
I would like to trouble you to help me take care of Chang Xing. I don’t understand much about the world."
"Master Taoist, don't worry. I can't get it on you. You are in good health now. Don't say such things." Zhang Fangqing hurriedly poured wine for the Taoist.
When the Taoist priest woke up in the morning, the sunlight shone into the room from the cracks in the tiles, forming light pillars in the room. The sunlight shone on the wall, forming oval light spots. The Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked to both sides.
The person sleeping next to him was not the master, but a little girl with big, round, black and shiny eyes.
