The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 101, Yuan Yang Qi Leak

On the other side, a car stopped at the foot of Xiangmen Mountain.A man and a woman are marching up a hill.

On the way, Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhang Dawei at the side and complained: "Brother, can you stop looking at your phone after climbing the mountain? Then the master will see how embarrassing it is, and have you lost weight recently?"

"Go, go, brother, isn't it good for me to lose weight? I'm not like you, who fought with Liu Lei in the Yiquan of Langqingyi."

Zhang Dawei looked at his mobile phone while being eccentric and angry with his sister, his mouth full of sour taste.

Isn't it natural for a bachelor to feel sour when he sees a couple?

This made Zhang Mengmeng feel ashamed for a while, why does my brother like to tease her sister so much: "You sour, who told you to stay at home and not go out, where is the sweet love for you? talk."

"Cut, who cares?" Zhang Dawei began to look at the phone again, ignoring his sister.

Zhang Mengmeng finally couldn't bear it any longer, so she moved over directly.

"Let me see what you're looking at, really, just ignore me all the way when you look at something so hard."

"do not"

Zhang Mengmeng leaned over her head, but what she saw was a pink live broadcast app, and a female anchor who was wearing a fancy dress and was learning how to meow like a cat.

Zhang Mengmeng said in astonishment: "I'm going to brother, you just watch this kind of stuff all day long? No way?"

Zhang Dawei put away his phone and muttered.

"If you don't want to look at it, don't look at it. Let me tell you, the kitten is a celebrity in the beauty area of ​​this pink app. Every day, fans receive gifts every day. They are also in the same city as us, just next door in Huizhou."

"Ah, what's so good about it? It's so popular?"

Zhang Mengmeng has a strange expression. It's not that she doesn't watch the live broadcast, or that she hasn't followed the Dou/Yu female anchor, but she hasn't seen such a show, so can this be popular?

"Some people have this demand, I like to watch female anchors learn how to meow, I am happy."

"It's not a serious live broadcast platform at first glance. If you want to be an otaku, you can be it." Zhang Mengmeng muttered, anyway, men are like this, and they are addicted to everything they like. After the addiction, it will be fine.

After saying that, the two came to Taixu Temple, and saw the ancient gate and the large characters on the plaque.

Zhang Mengmeng rubbed her chin and said in surprise: "It's strange, I always feel that I saw this Taoist temple within a short walk up the mountain this time. I remember that I had to walk a while before I got to the middle of the mountain."

Now that he has come to the Daoist Temple, Zhang Dawei no longer watched the live broadcast on the unofficial live broadcast platform.

Zhang Dawei couldn't help but feel the pure artistic conception of this Taoist temple. After coming here, those unhealthy ordinary desires entrenched in his mind have been eliminated a lot.

Suddenly, I heard bursts of guqin melody. The tone of guqin is quite simple and simple, not as fancy as western musical instruments.

But there is a sound close to nature. Every time it is played, it is the presentation of poetry and painting.

"Master, we are coming to see you!"

The sound of the piano didn't stop abruptly, but Li Wei walked out and said with a smile: "Are you free to offer incense money to the poor Taoist today?"

Zhang Mengmeng tried her best to probe inside, wanting to see if Li Wei wasn't playing the piano, who would be talking, it sounds so nice.

She could only faintly see a Guqin and a string of white silk beside it.
No one plays, the piano sounds automatically.

Well, even things like the white tiger lying on its side can happen. Zhang Mengmeng feels that nothing the fairy in front of him does will surprise her.

After all, this is a mythical character.

"Isn't it coming to the Dragon Boat Festival? I'll bring you some zongzi made by myself, and I'll come to pray for peace."

Zhang Mengmeng giggled, the big bag in his hand was full of lye rice dumplings.

Li Wei looked at the big bag of rice dumplings in front of him and felt warm in his heart. This gift is light and affectionate.

"The poor Taoist is not welcome, sit down, the poor Taoist has made some tea."

"Well, let's go to worship."

Zhang Mengmeng was about to go in to worship, but Zhang Dawei was still looking around and said, "By the way, where is the big white tiger?"

"Do you want to see Mr. Bai Shan? Pindao can call him here." Li Wei looked at Zhang Dawei with a half-smile.

Zhang Dawei was shocked for a moment and shook his head violently.

"No, no, no."

He had a kind of curiosity mixed with awe in it. The last incident made him feel scared more than once. At that time, he almost became a tiger's takeaway.

Of course, it didn't prevent him from feeling the majesty of the Lord Baishan, and the majesty of the Taoist lying on his side.

"Um"

At this moment, Li Wei stared at Zhang Dawei.

This made Zhang Dawei feel a little nervous being stared at.

Especially Li Wei's feeling of seeing through everything, combined with what he has done recently, he just feels extremely guilty.
"Daxian, why are you staring at me like that?"

Zhang Dawei felt furious in his heart.

"Yes, yes, I always feel that my brother has been acting weird recently. Not to mention he has lost a lot of energy, and recently he is addicted to messy illegal anchors."

Zhang Mengmeng actually told all the bad things that Zhang Dawei did.

This made Zhang Dawei feel extremely ashamed, the kind of embarrassment after the secret in his heart was revealed.

However, Li Wei had clear eyes, staring at Zhang Dawei and said indifferently: "Young and full of vigor, it would be strange if you don't want to do that kind of thing."

Li Wei's eyes and tone were very soothing, Zhang Dawei also comforted himself in his heart, exposing these things in front of the man and his sister is not a big deal.

But soon Li Wei said again.

"However, this matter should be moderate. You must have vented Yuanyang recently."

Vented Yuanyang—everyone understands the translation.

Zhang Dawei blushed, and even Zhang Mengmeng couldn't bear such a straightforward description, and patted his brother: "Hey, hey, brother, don't you have a girlfriend, aren't you single!"

"I am. I."

Zhang Dawei was at a loss and even wanted to find a hole to drill down.

There was no half-joke in Li Wei's eyes, but he said seriously.

"There's a strange smell on your body, it's related to the person you vented to Yuanyang, and you tell the poor, who is the other person?"

"Is there any problem with her? No, I just looked for it once."

Zhang Dawei panicked.

"This has nothing to do with the number of times." Li Wei said lightly: "What Pindao can say is that the other party is not a human being. If you are compatible with her, you will lack righteousness and evil will be born inside."

Zhang Dawei had a strange aura attached to his primordial yang energy, which was not demonic energy, mana, or aura.

but one.
Anger?

For a while, Li Wei couldn't understand the other party's composition.

Now it was Zhang Dawei's turn to panic. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that after that time, he really started to lose energy, and suddenly lost weight, and often yawned. His originally strong body was exhausted.

Originally, he thought it was because he always stayed up late to watch the female anchor lately.

Zhang Dawei said in a low voice when he thought of his own situation.

"She is a female anchor, a local female anchor"

(End of this chapter)