The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 127: Ox, ghosts and snakes, how dare they dare to make such a mess?
In fact, it’s been a long time, but it’s not long. It’s only been about a month. Li Wei lived on the mountain these days, digging a pond in the backyard, basking in the sun every day, playing the piano, and talking about scriptures.

However, in this month, something strange and somewhat wonderful seems to have happened.

For example, Meishan God sells tofu here.

"Let's wait until I finish selling the tofu. I can finish it in one morning." Mei said lightly.

This made all the men queuing up behind them cry together. This was the first time I saw the goddess of tofu speak anything other than tofu.

It sounds like he has some stories with this priest.

Li Wei could only have a weird expression, and then bought six yuan salted tofu.

Mei also gave Li Wei four dollars as a replacement, as if she was a skilled bean curd beauty.

The tofu sells quickly, it doesn't take a whole morning. It's ten o'clock in the morning, and the tofu shop is out of tofu, and the customers who come here have purchased everything.

Li Wei smelled the rich aroma of the tofu in his hand, this tofu Xishi does not rely on Xishi, this tofu still has a hand.

Li Wei couldn't help thinking about going back and making fried tofu to eat.

At this time, the tofu shop of "Meiji Douguan" written in ancient seal characters was closed, and Mei walked out.

Liupu's long hair is coiled up high, so as not to interfere with his work, and the feather coat and windless automatic streamers on his body have become plain clothes and bibs.

To be honest, compared to feather shirts and streamers, Li Wei still thinks this set of home clothes is more pleasing to the eye.

A little closer to the mundane world.

"Do you want to eat?" Mei gave Li Wei a wooden box, and said lightly, "This is tofu nao made from the leftover bean dregs."

"Oh, thanks."

Li Wei took the tofu nao from Mei, and it smelled delicious.

It's sweet tofu.
"Why are you here."

"People from the official family arranged me here."

The corner of Li Wei's mouth twitched, good guy, this official person really knows how to play.

But there is nothing wrong with what the officials do, and they didn't arrange it in your Taixuan, but arranged it in the village at the foot of the mountain.

Could it be possible to prevent people from being resettled?
But Li Wei's attitude is more of curiosity.

"How, this world after a thousand years."

"The human world is no longer the human world I knew back then. The world is changing. I want to see the changes in the world personally." Mortals, use the lifestyle of mortals in this era to experience the mortal world."

"Transformation into the world is also a way to reach the heavens."

Li Wei nodded and said.

"To live is not only to practice."

Mei caressed the spring tree next to her with her slender hands, the catkins fluttered, and the warm wind was blowing.

"To live is to live."

Li Wei understood what Mei was thinking.

It's not just the official arrangement, but she herself wants to live in the mortal world as a mortal, and experience the current mortal world from the standpoint and perspective of a mortal.

Li Wei couldn't help having another understanding of the mountain god and goddess. It turned out that the mountain god who seemed to be out of touch with the world also had such thoughts.

"Why did you think of selling tofu?" Li Wei took a mouthful of tofu brain and ate it, exclaiming, "It's quite delicious."

"A thousand years ago, Meishan Village sold tofu for a living. If you watch too much day and night, you will get used to it." Mei said, "Besides, after thinking about it, this is the only craft I can master in the mortal world." Make a living, and other skills have been replaced by steel machinery."

"Um"

Even tofu is made by machinery, which is the tofu of the ancient method and the modern method.

The tofu produced in this method has a lighter fragrance, but a more stable taste and a large output.

The ancient method of tofu has a stronger flavor, but the output is not much. The tofu made with plums is sold out by nine o'clock the next day.

"Get used to it, the world today is different from the era you lived in."

"Um"

"This mountain god girl is really beautiful, and she feels much more real than the beauties who have been rubbed off the skin on the Internet."

"Don't call me Shanshen girl, everyone can be your grandma's grandma's grandma."

"Okay, okay, don't be poor with me."

Luo Hanzhen and Xie Ming are shopping for lunch at the market place in a nearby town.

Only the villages and towns can see the scene of "going to the market". Xie Ming, who seems to have grown up in the city, feels very strange.

"Tell me, can we see the gods today?"

"If this fairy is so easy to see, then is he still called a fairy?" Luo Hanzhen gnawed a big pig's knuckle in his mouth, groping for oil.

"really."

Xie Ming rubbed his chin: "I heard that this immortal killed one person in ten steps, and he would not stop him for thousands of miles. At that time, he slaughtered everyone in Meishan Temple."

"That fairy must be very handsome, just like Li Bai."

"Tch, look at your ignorant appearance, you are talking about Li Bai in the glory of the king." Xie Ming glanced at the girl and said, "How should I say it? How should I describe the appearance of a fairy? I can't describe it as handsome or not. , which is very special.”

Xie Ming is one of the few people who has seen the real face of a Taoist in Meishan Temple.

"Stylish! Yes, it's chic."

"There is another kind."

"A kind of what?"

"A grace peculiar to ancient scribes."

At this time, in the capital, the State Security Administration is dealing with some matters related to the handover, and is busy working overtime on weekends.

National Security will set up a subordinate sub-department, with Bai He as the director general in charge of the new department, and the Ministry of National Security will still be in charge.

A middle-aged woman looked at the leisurely old man who was drinking tea in front of her, and said strangely.

"Is it really good to set up the headquarters in Bo City, Guangzhou Province?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Jiang Xing said lightly: "On a big scale, this Bo City in Guangxi Province is a prosperous place where immortals came out. Feng Shui is good, but on a small scale,
"So, why don't we just be the first to eat crabs, that's pretty good."

The middle-aged woman hesitated and said: "But Beijing is the capital after all, so there should be more power to protect it."

At this time, Jiang Xing drank all the tea, and the sweetness was still unfinished.

Jiang Xing said softly: "The capital city doesn't need protection."

"why?"

(End of this chapter)