Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 174 (Novel --- Environment) 11
Chapter 11: (11)

The Taoist strode into the two of them, clasped his hands together, and bowed. Hu Hanwen and Fu Ziqing hurriedly returned their respect.

"I am the 360th eighth-generation descendant of Zhengdao Lingbao——Pause," "——a disciple, named Diqi."

Hu Hanwen replied respectfully: "I'm Hu Hanwen." After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly and pointed his chin in Fu Ziqing's direction, "This is my good friend, Fu Ziqing."

Fu Ziqing said, "I heard from my father that the Lingbao sect advocates that practitioners must help others to do good, and the focus is on saving all living beings."

Di Qi smiled and said: "I don't dare to do it, I only know some talismans and incantations to eliminate disasters and diseases. I don't want to become immortals and live forever. I only hope to accumulate merits and virtues so that the road of reincarnation will be smoother."

"It is said that the ideas advocated by the Lingbao Sect are the same as Buddhism." Fu Ziqing sneered, "Who knows whether he will go to the Lingxiao Palace or go to the Devil Hell, the most important thing is to live well now."

The Taoist shook his head, "Knowing that the three times are emptiness, even though I have my body, I should return to emptiness, and when I understand emptiness and return to reason, I can forget my body."

Hu Hanwen was confused, and felt that if the two continued talking like this, it would become a reform meeting, so he hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said, "Then, may I ask you to come to Laidan Village?"

The Taoist priest shook his sleeves, "Since I became a teacher, I have traveled all over the world, and I have traveled to remote mountain villages in Zhejiang, and found many people missing or dying strangely, not even their souls left."

Hu Hanwen felt a "thump" in his heart, as if a piece of cold lead fell heavily to the ground.

"I went all the way north, and I followed here."

The eyes of the village chief who was waiting on the side lit up with hope, "In the past few years, people have been killed in my village, and Taoist Fu Yang has also done a lot of soul-enchanting spells to find out the reason. As the fairy said, everyone is full of souls." destroy."

The Taoist priest looked around, his eyes lingering on Fu Ziqing and Hu Hanwen for a moment, "This matter is beyond my reach."

The village chief sighed repeatedly and beat his thigh, "Hey, it seems that the heavens destined me to have no successors in Laodan Village!"

"I will do my best to get to the bottom of it." The Taoist said in a deep voice, "Village Chief, I will trouble you to find me a place to live for a few days, as long as it can shelter me from the wind and rain."

The village chief was overjoyed and said hello repeatedly, while Hu Hanwen and Fu Ziqing walked towards home.

At the door of Fu Ziqing's house, Fu Ziqing who had been silent all this time asked, "Which one do you think is right?"

"Ah!" The sudden question made Hu Hanwen puzzled.

"Do you want to enjoy the blessings at this moment or practice hard for the next life?"

Hu Hanwen scratched his hair, "Let me tell you, who knows what will happen in the next life, the present happiness is more important, as long as it doesn't hurt others." Seeing that Fu Ziqing nodded in agreement, Hu Hanwen pretended to be strange, " In the past, you were always bombarded, and you haven’t seen each other for two years, but now you’ve become so pedantic.”

Fu Ziqing stared, "Do you want to count how many times you beat me!"

In a flash, Hu Hanwen ran away.

The setting sun is falling gradually, and the sky is full of red clouds burning red.

Hu Hanwen purposely took a long detour along the narrow path and asphalt slabs.

Even though the man carefully concealed his aura, Hu Hanwen still noticed something strange.

If it wasn't Peng Xiaoyan, who would it be?

In other words, she really hasn't appeared for a long time.

Turning the corner, Hu Hanwen stopped in his tracks, reached into his trousers bag and squeezed the handle of the fairy rope tightly, "How long are you going to follow me?"

"Little brother, I am not malicious"

This familiar tone turned out to be the Taoist priest just now, and he walked forward slowly, "There were too many people just now, so I can't say anything, so I can only follow you here."

Hu Hanwen was puzzled, what was so mysterious.

The Taoist motioned Hu Hanwen to put it close to his ear.

The setting sun bloomed like blood, and a sparrow stood on the telegraph pole, chirping.

In the distance, someone's wild dog was barking wildly.

Hu Hanwen opened his eyes wide, his face extremely serious.

"This is the clue I know." The Taoist flicked his sleeves and walked away, "I haven't investigated the rest of the matter, it is wronged and innocent, so I can't tell you, little brother, please forgive me." His The voice echoed on the empty rock wall, "Little brother, although you lack knowledge, you have a unique foundation. Please remember these words of mine."

(End of this chapter)