The Taoist priest touched it with his hand and realized that it was furry. He pinched it with his hand and threw it out.
"Meow!"
The old cat screamed miserably, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally lay on the ground in a daze with all four legs in the air, looking at the dark roof with dull eyes.
The Taoist Master climbed up, with a flame floating on his finger, lighting up the Patriarch's Temple like a kerosene lamp. There was a kerosene-burning lantern in the Patriarch's Temple, but the kerosene inside had dried up long ago. Although kerosene is not expensive, it is not expensive for those who do not have it.
It is also a very luxurious item for the master and apprentice who are the source of income. It seems unnecessary.
The little Taoist finally saw clearly what the "wild thing" that fell off the bed was. It turned out to be an old cat: "Why did you crawl into my bed? Do you know that you have lice on your body? Chai Tangli
You have built a nest, and you will sleep there later." Xiao Dao Chang pointed to the small nest in the firewood pond.
The old cat glanced at the firewood pond, walked over sadly and disappointedly, and huddled up in a small nest in the firewood pond.
The Taoist Priest was preparing to go to bed. At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up outside. The dazzling white light shone in from the window, completely covering up the brilliance of the flame in the Taoist Priest's hand.
The Taoist priest quickly rushed to the bed and got under the quilt. The flame in his hand disappeared immediately.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening thunder.
The little Taoist priest also curled up like the old cat just now, shivering under the quilt.
After a thunderous explosion, the inside of the Patriarch's Temple was like a strobe light, with dazzling white light flashing non-stop. Outside the Patriarch's Temple, snakes like thunder snakes swooped down from the sky to the earth, and some of them struck directly near the Patriarch's Temple.
The earth-shaking rumblings could not be stopped. The Taoist Priest even heard the sound of shattering tiles.
The quilt on the bed was shaking all the time. In the firewood pond, the old cat put its two front paws on its head, and its head went straight into the firewood, wishing to bury itself in the soil. Every time there was thunder, the old cat
It always feels like the thunder and lightning are coming towards it.
The little Taoist priest heard from his master that thunder will only hit those who are disobedient and unfilial, but the little Taoist priest has always been afraid that the thunder will hit the wrong person. By the way, the thunder will also hit the guy who turned into a sperm. The old cat was sleeping in the temple today, and the thunder would surround him.
Walking around the Patriarch's Temple, could it be that the thunder was directed at the old cat? The old cat became a spirit? No wonder he couldn't fall to death. The little Taoist priest was a little scared, wondering if the old cat became a spirit and wanted to eat his meat, but he thought about it.
For a moment, I felt that even if the old cat became a spirit, it would still be a very useless spirit. Otherwise, why would it come to the Patriarch's Temple to beg for food?
The old cat didn't know how the little Taoist was criticizing it in his heart. It just hoped that time would pass quickly. Hearing the heavy rain falling outside, the old cat felt as if he had narrowly escaped death.
The thunder finally gradually became smaller, but the sound of rain became louder and louder, and the place where the old cat slept was dripping with rain. The old cat ran away quickly, walked to the foot of the bed in the path and lay down. It really wanted to crawl to the foot of the bed.
Go to bed. The quilt was so warm, and the old cat meowed miserably, and finally did not dare to put its paws on the edge of the bed.
The thunder subsided, and the shaking of the bulging quilt slowly stopped. The little Taoist slowly fell asleep, and his head emerged from the quilt.
Oh oh oh...
The sound of roosters crowing at Xianji Bridge could be heard vaguely from the foot of the mountain. The little Taoist priest opened his eyes.
It was already bright outside the house. Xiao Dao Zhang Yigulu rolled up from the bed, and stepped on something soft with his foot.
"Meow!" The old cat jumped up, rushed to the door, and looked at the little Taoist priest angrily. It is tolerable, but what is unbearable! You have fucked me twice, little brat, and my old cat won't show off his power.
You treat me like a sick cat.
The little Taoist priest chuckled and said: "You useless cat spirit, why did you get under the bed? Didn't I tell you to sleep in the firewood pond?"
It's fine if I don't talk about this, but when I talk about this, the old cat is even more angry. The firewood pond has turned into a fish pond. Have you ever seen a cat bathing in the pond?
The little Taoist completely ignored all the expressions of the old cat. When he saw the firewood pond turned into a fish pond, he chuckled: "It's a good thing that you, the cat, got under the bed, otherwise you would have fallen into the firewood pond and drowned."
The old cat rolled his eyes, so angry! He really wanted to push this little kid on the fire bench and spank him hard! It would make him swollen!
The little Taoist picked up the rice pot and grabbed a handful of rice. After thinking about it, he grabbed a small handful and prepared it for the old cat.
After washing the rice, I stuffed a few pieces of dry firewood into the stove and lit the fire. No matches were needed to light the fire. This is the greatest convenience that the Taoist priest feels now for practicing Taoism.
The old cat's eyes kept following the flame in the little Taoist Master's hand, feeling both novel and frightened.
After lighting the fire, the Taoist priest washed his face and went to copy the Sutra and practice the water refining and standing exercises. This is a daily homework, and he also took care of the rice in the pot during the meal. It would not turn into a pot when eating.
Dark rice cakes.
He heated up the remaining dishes from the evening, divided them into two halves, poured half into Lao Mao's broken bowl, and mixed in half a bowl of hot rice. The remaining half was used to put all the remaining rice in the pot.
Mix it well and eat until your stomach is full. After eating, shovel out the rice cakes from the pot, roll them up, and eat them while walking.
After it rained, the dirt road in the mountains became very slippery. The advantage of the trail leader's long-term stance was reflected. Several times, he slipped for more than ten feet, but the trail leader still stood firmly.
The weather is getting a little cold, and you can feel the coolness coming from the mud with your bare feet. The mud water keeps sprinkling on your clothes, leaving a little bit of dirt on them.
"It would be great if I could make the mud fall off my clothes on its own." The little Taoist frowned as he looked at his clothes that were full of dirt.
The little Taoist suddenly remembered that since you can use golden spiritual energy to refine hoes and other iron tools, and use living spiritual energy to cook barbecue, why can't you use other spiritual energy to control some things? If you use earth spiritual energy, can you make the dirt on your clothes automatically
Falling off the ground?
As time goes by, little Taoist priest's Taoist orifices have accumulated small spiritual energy balls composed of various spiritual energies. Among them, the black-yellow earth spirit balloons are also the size of rice grains. The number of filaments formed by the small Taoist priest's spiritual thoughts has also increased.
Many, separate out some filaments, tie a small part of it on the earth spirit balloon, come out from the Tao orifice, and then use the earth spirit energy to control the dirt on the clothes. It is found that the dirt seems to have become larger.
As he read, he could clearly see how the dirt adhered to his clothes. The Taoist Master controlled his spiritual energy to make the dirt fall off his clothes.
At the beginning, the driver's maneuvers were very slow, and then became faster and faster. In just a short time, the mud from all over his body was cleaned up. Finally, the mud from his feet was also cleaned up.
