The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 22, sad!
Xiangmen Mountain is in Taixuguan.

Li Wei was looking at his own portrait and actually got to the top to win the prize, he was still having fun.

It's a pity that I can't use the gathered incense and vows, otherwise I have to smoke a big wave?
"Great Immortal, when can we come to the Taoist temple to worship? I will fulfill my wish! I didn't expect to win the art competition this time."

"You can come here anytime, welcome."

Li Wei thought, hurry up and donate a wave of incense money, welcome!

If you have money, you are most welcome to contribute incense money.

Before he knew it, Li Wei had been surfing the Internet intensively for most of the time, and it was already afternoon.

The sun was almost setting.

The last time I surfed the Internet at such a high intensity was when I got a smartphone for the first time.

"Hoohoo."

Just when Li Wei wanted to rest, he felt that someone had entered the Taoist temple.

In the Xiangmen Mountain, there was a thin young man with a sickly, weak and pale face walking on the mountain, sweating profusely, taking two steps and needing a rest.

He rested on the side for a while before recovering, leaned against the big tree, and whispered: "Money, I want money. If I don't have money, I can't buy medicine. I want to take medicine."

The cold wind was biting, and it hurt his face while he was wearing unlined clothes.

But because of this, his desire for medicine was suppressed a lot.

"Why, why do I have such trashy parents, why can't they give me money for my medicine, md, md, md, why am I so unlucky."

He slapped his head, venting his emotions impotently and furiously, with an extremely hideous face.

Money, money.

Others are born rich, what about yourself?Born with only one parent who planed food in the countryside, the money for a year's work does not even have a meal for others.

Niu Dazhuang is called a hate.

"The Taoist temple of the disabled old Taoist should have a lot of good things in it. If you take out a little, you can sell it for a good price. At that time, I will be happy again."

The Taixu Temple of disabled Taoists is said to have existed in the Ming Dynasty, and they lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years.

The Taoist temple alone is an antique.

If the Taoist temple can be dismantled and sold, Niu Dazhuang will not hesitate at all
However, Niu Dazhuang thought that Taoist Can was very kind to him before that day, and even hugged him when he was a child.

Thinking of this, Niu Dazhuang suddenly felt pain again, trembling all over, he had another addiction.

He took out the few medicines left in his pocket and used them up.

After using these medicines, Niu Dazhuang suddenly felt that his eyes were so clear that the whole world had never been so clean.

His state seemed to be awake, and he began to cry bitterly, with snot sticking all over his mouth.

"Why did I become like this? Daoist Tianque even hugged me. He even named me. He said that I am a big and strong guy, and I must be very agile at work."

It's not just the reason why Daoist Tian Que hugged him, but Niu Dazhuang is still a little in awe of ghosts and gods. After all, he is going to Taoist temple to steal things, just like going to temples, he will be punished by heaven!
However, soon, his expression became ferocious again, and the hunger and thirst in his head washed over his brain all the time.

"No. What's the use of regretting now, since it's already infected, there's nothing I can do about it, so I can only keep going, right? If it's not for myself, I will die, In order for me to survive, I should be forgiven for doing this kind of thing."

Niu Dazhuang is also very contradictory. He fantasizes that it would be good if there are strange passers-by. If there are strange passers-by who can grab them, if they can grab the money, he won't have to look for it. A little bit of emptiness can cover up one's conscience later.

However, at this time, step by step, he almost saw the ancient Taoist temple that was incompatible with modern times.

Under the sun at dusk, the Taoist temple looked extremely dim. The years of erosion brought charm to the Taoist temple, and in Niu Dazhuang's eyes, it also brought him a price.

At this time, Niu Dazhuang was completely blinded by greed.

"Such an old Taoist temple, one brick inside should be worth a lot of money. If I sell it, I can exchange it for a lot. Maybe I can go to Omen to gamble."

The potential benefits hit Niu Dazhuang's brain with greed, as if the few remaining consciences had already been blown away by the potential benefits, he rushed into the Taoist temple immediately.

However, as soon as he entered the Taoist temple, he saw a Taoist man in white sitting on a futon outside the main hall.

His Taoist robe is very white.

His temperament was as white as his Taoist robe.

The appearance is not handsome, but there is a different kind of clean temperament, which makes Niu Dazhuang instinctively feel ashamed.

Looking at this Taoist, Niu Dazhuang turned from being ashamed at first to jealous.

'If it was him, he wouldn't be ridiculed, insulted, or treated with contempt when he entered the city. That's great, he's born with a good skin. '

Niu Dazhuang looked at the Taoist in front of him and remembered his identity.

"It's the son of Daoist Priest Tian Que, what is his name called Li?"

Niu Dazhuang doesn't remember Li Wei's name anymore, but it's okay, he didn't have any special feelings for Li Wei, and he wasn't even considered a playmate when he was a child, so he didn't have any psychological pressure at all when he threatened to snatch him.

He raised the hammer in his hand ferociously, and approached Li Wei step by step.

"Since the pilgrims are here, why don't you go to the main hall to offer a bouquet of incense?"

Li Wei opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him lightly.

With deep eyes, it seems that there is no fear in the face of a man who is approaching menacingly with a murder weapon.

This made Niu Dazhuang feel insulted.

People in the city look down on me.

People in the factory look down on me.

Even the people at the nightclub look down on me.

You, a stinky Taoist priest with no money in your pocket who lives in the mountains, also look down on me?

"If you are sensible, just hand over your money obediently, and all the antiques from your Taoist temple! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Niu Dazhuang was still waving the small hammer in his hand, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot.

Now his mind is once again occupied by the desire for that white drug.

Li Wei believed without hesitation that if he didn't give him the money, the hammer in his hand would smash down on him without hesitation.

Looking at the evil man in front of him, Li Wei sighed softly.

"Why is it you? Fortunately, Uncle Niu was not allowed to come up, otherwise it would really be a human tragedy."

Niu Dazhuang - he is the son of Uncle Niu.

(End of this chapter)