Lin Heng returned to the Taoist temple and found that the owner of the Taoist temple had changed. The former young Taoist priest had grown into a great Taoist priest, and the great Taoist priest had become an old Taoist priest. As for the old Taoist priest, he had been dead for many years.
It was just a hasty farewell, but when we saw each other, we were completely different. This kind of scene made people sigh. But as a saint, Lin Heng was already used to it. He didn't go there for a long time. To the saint, he just took a nap, but
To ordinary people, nearly a hundred years have passed.
Listening to the clear and melodious bells of the Taoist temple, Lin Heng slowly walked up the mountain. Following his footsteps, Lin Heng's figure changed. His unchanged face showed an old look, and his long black hair became...
The snow suddenly turned white. When he walked outside the Taoist temple, there was a whisk in his hand, and the Taoist robe on his body also had the color of wind and frost. Looking at him at this time, he really had a white-haired child-like face and a fairy-like Taoist spirit.
"Knock knock knock!"
After knocking on the door three times, Lin Heng looked around with interest. After a while, the door creaked open, and a Taoist boy who was about thirteen or fourteen years old walked out. He looked
When he saw Lin Heng, doubts flashed in his eyes and he said, "Old Taoist, who are you looking for?"
Lin Heng nodded to him with a smile and said: "I have traveled far and wide and came here to see the beautiful scenery of this mountain. I am so greedy for the scenery in the mountain that I have lost my time. Little Taoist, we are all of the same path. I wonder if it is convenient for me.
Let Pindao stay here for one night."
The little Taoist boy nodded and said, "Old Taoist, please wait a moment!" After saying that, he quickly turned around and went inside to report. Not long after, a young and strong middle-aged Taoist priest followed the little Taoist boy out. He saw Lin Heng
, his eyes flashed with a hint of depression, and he said: "I wonder what I call the old Taoist Priest?"
"The poor Taoist Wuming!" Lin Heng smiled and picked up a name and brought out the mythical Wuming. The Taoist priest had obviously never heard of it. He frowned secretly and quickly let go. He looked at Lin Heng carefully.
Cai Dao said: "Old Taoist Priest is destined to come to our small temple. Since we are destined, we can help you. Old Taoist Priest, please!"
"Thank you!" Lin Heng smiled and nodded to him, and strode in unceremoniously. Behind him, the young Taoist boy and the middle-aged Taoist priest were a little unhappy, because Lin Heng acted too arrogant. However,
Lin Heng's age was displayed there, and he looked like an elderly person at first glance. They had also agreed to Lin Heng's help here, so naturally it was difficult to say anything.
After passing through the gate, there is a small courtyard. In front of the small courtyard is an attic, which is divided into a canteen and two classrooms. There is another small courtyard at the back. There are some equipment in it for Taoist priests to exercise.
, and the last one is their bedroom.
Lin Heng was arranged in a guest room by the Taoist priest here, but he came here for a purpose, so naturally he would not sleep well. No, at night, Lin Heng jumped up to the roof and looked at it with a smile.
Several Taoist priests practicing in the courtyard.
A young Taoist boy, a young Taoist priest, a mature Taoist priest, a middle-aged Taoist priest, and an old Taoist priest... What an interesting combination!
The bodies of these five Taoist priests stretched out in the small courtyard are like that of the little Taoist boy. He is exercising on the equipment to increase his strength and activate his qi and blood. The young Taoist priest is an enlarged version of the little Taoist boy. Everything he does is Taoist.
Several times that of a child, in order to better train his body. When the Taoist priest reached his prime, it was different. He no longer exercised his body, but practiced boxing. His boxing skills also made tigers and tigers powerful. Every punch and kick was powerful.
The force of the strong wind is obvious at first sight. As for the old Taoist priest, he uses slow boxing techniques, but this is not Tai Chi!
Watching the five Taoist priests practicing, Lin Heng burst into laughter. His laughter alarmed the five Taoists, who all looked at Lin Heng on the roof with some dissatisfaction.
Lin Heng didn't care about their gazes. He shook the duster in his hand and said sarcastically: "You five guys look like you have a lot of tricks up their sleeves, but if you take a closer look, you can see that they are the skills of a three-legged cat. They are really not pleasing to the eye."
"Who are you?" The old Taoist priest frowned and took a step forward. The momentum on his body condensed, and he stood tall and straight like the surrounding pine trees. Unfortunately, in Lin Heng's eyes, this was completely scum.
He smiled, put his feet on the ground a little, and then fluttered to the ground. With this hand, Wudao showed a surprised look. The old Taoist priest relaxed his brows, bowed respectfully, and said again: "I wonder where the old Taoist priest is?"
Master?"
"Expert? Haha..." Lin Heng laughed, his playful heart suddenly aroused, and he said: "You are right, Tao is also an expert!"
Lin Heng's words didn't sound like much to the old Taoist priest. After all, he was old and had enough experience to know what the old kid meant. The middle-aged and middle-aged men were also mature and steady and could hold back their anger, but the young Taoist priest could not.
Unable to stop himself, he said: "You are so old-fashioned and helpless..." As he spoke, he took two steps forward and reached out to grab Lin Heng's arm.
"No!" The old Taoist priest was shocked. He raised his hand to stop the young Taoist priest, but Lin Heng moved faster. He flicked the whisk and slapped it on the back of the young Taoist priest's hand. The whisk was nothing.
But when he hit someone, it was extremely painful. Seeing that the young Taoist priest was slapped by him, he screamed in pain and ran around with his hands in his hands.
The old Taoist priest was shocked and immediately stepped forward to suppress the young Taoist priest. He grabbed his hand and saw that there was only a red mark. He felt his pulse and found that nothing was wrong, and he was relieved.
The old Taoist priest stood up, walked to Lin Heng again, cupped his fists and said, "Old Taoist priest, please don't tease me!"
"Boring, boring!" Lin Heng waved his hand and said, "You five Taoist priests are really boring. I thought there would be fun things when I discovered a Taoist temple in the mountains, but I didn't expect you five to be so boring."
As he said this, Lin Heng shook his body and went back to his room.
In the middle of the night, Lin Heng was sitting on the bed meditating. A figure walked in quietly from outside. He walked up to Lin Heng, kowtowed and said: "Please also accept the Taoist priest as a disciple."
Lin Heng had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were unconcerned, saying: "Don't you...have a master?"
"Taoist Master, please don't get me wrong, Taoist Master Wuchen is not a Taoist master!" the young Taoist priest immediately explained. In his words, Lin Heng also understood that this Taoist temple was not inherited from masters and disciples. In this Taoist temple, each generation of temple masters has
There are one or two Taoist boys who are eligible to be recruited and cultivated into talents in preparation for accepting the Taoist temple. However, those who have reached adulthood can only do so on their own free will.
Over the years, there are definitely many Taoist priests who have left this Taoist temple, but all Taoist priests living in the Taoist temple know that since they have decided to stay here, they cannot go out, because this is the inheritance of their Taoist temple and the focus of Taoism.
To stay here is to guard the inheritance of Taoism.
This point moved Lin Heng quite a bit, because the Taoist inheritance here is the inheritance of his Hongta Mountain lineage. Although I don't know who set these rules, it is obviously for the good of the Hongta Mountain lineage.
Lin Heng didn't know such a person, so he was naturally quite emotional.
He opened his eyes and looked deeply at the young Taoist priest in front of him. Under his gaze, the young Taoist priest was frightened and did not dare to look at him. After a while, he was shaking all over, as if he had seen something terrible.
In general, he hurriedly ran out of Lin Heng's room.
Looking at his back, Lin Heng shook his head. This little Taoist priest has qualifications and understanding, and he is a good young man. Unfortunately, he is not kind enough and learning things will only harm others and himself.
Just like what Lin Heng said before, how could he teach such a person?
"The old Taoist priest has been watching for so long, why don't you come in?" After the young Taoist priest left, Lin Heng suddenly said outside. Following his voice, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and not long after, the old Taoist priest appeared.
In front of Lin Heng, he looked a little embarrassed. Lin Heng knew that he was embarrassed by what the young Taoist priest had just done.
"Are you ashamed?" Lin Heng looked at him and slowly stood up. He walked step by step in front of the old Taoist priest, his aura as unreachable as a mountain. In his eyes, the old Taoist priest felt like a little
Children have no sense of existence.
He was shocked, this powerful aura... Just when he was shocked and horrified, Lin Heng's aura suddenly disappeared without a trace. He showed a playful expression and said: "Old Taoist priest, look at me
How about accepting you as my disciple?"
Instantly, the expression on the old Taoist priest's face froze. Accept me as a disciple? I am almost a hundred years old, you are old... This feeling is very strange, he is an old man after all, and suddenly someone said to accept him as a disciple, he
Of course it's unacceptable.
Lin Heng understood what he was thinking and said, "What? Do you think I am not qualified enough?"
"No... no, senior has misunderstood!" Hearing Lin Heng's tone, the old Taoist priest immediately explained. Lin Heng's momentum just now was amazing. He didn't dare to offend Lin Heng, lest he bring disaster to the Taoist temple.
disaster.
"In that case, you are my disciple!" Lin Heng nodded and said matter-of-factly.
"No, you... that... I..." The old Taoist priest looked aggrieved and didn't know how to speak at all. He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of angering Lin Heng, but he didn't want to in his heart, and he stuttered.
Can't say a complete sentence.
Seeing him like this, Lin Heng got violent. As soon as he pressed his hand, the old Taoist priest knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed to him nine times. The old Taoist priest himself was blinded by the kowtow.
Lin Heng happily helped him up, patted his shoulder and said: "Is this right? I know you are willing to become my teacher. But don't be so anxious? Let's do it. You will be the teacher tomorrow.
With those little Taoist priests in mind, the Taoist priests’ faces will be announced at once.”
"I...you..." The old Taoist priest was about to cry. He shouted in his heart that it was not what I wanted to knock, it was what my body did involuntarily. Of course, I couldn't say this. The old Taoist priest was not stupid, so he knew it.
It was Lin Heng's method, which also made the old Taoist priest even more frightened by Lin Heng's ability. At the same time, he also had a strong curiosity about Lin Heng in his heart, and the embarrassment of becoming a disciple became much lighter.
