The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 55, Mo Hua Cheng Ling

Looking at the Mo hen in the backyard, Li Wei was satisfied.The life transformed by the ink is vivid, and it is going around beside the thriving ink bamboo!

"That's good, that's good. One mouthful of immortal air transforms an immortal chicken, hehehe, I don't know if she can lay eggs, and whether the eggs she lays can be eaten."

Although Li Wei's calligraphy and painting skills are still a bit biased, he can still draw a decent chicken pecking rice.

However, the remaining sip of fairy energy is gone again-although he will recover just like the blue bar.

This also caused Li Wei to use up a mouthful of fairy energy, because it was so much fun.

The ink painting on Daomen Mountain becomes a spirit.

These days, Li Wei was practicing leisurely on the mountain, cultivating his body and mind. Even when he knew that there were other practitioners in this world, it did not disturb Li Wei's daily life.

If there are other cultivators, there will be other cultivators. This is not a big deal.

In other words, it was something that Li Wei expected. After all, there are ghosts in this world, and it is not a big deal to have other practitioners.

"However, the number of practitioners should not be many, and they are not the mainstream. Otherwise, we would not be inaccessible from childhood to adulthood."

Li Wei muttered, and fed the brown rice grains to the Mo hen.

The black hen was quite interested in the rice grains, and pecked them into its stomach one by one.

However, at this time, the black chicken pecked at the rice grains, and the rice grains entered its stomach. Since its body was made up of pen and ink, it could still see the rice grains swirling in its stomach, which was quite cute.

"Cluck!~~"

The little ink chicken was also very grateful for the millet grains that Li Wei fed, and was still rubbing against Li Wei's side.

"Be good, go play by yourself."

Li Wei drove away Moji with a wave of his hand, and put her in the yard to play by himself.

At this time, Li Wei also discovered that the ink chicken did not exist for a long time, and the place where she rested was also very interesting. When he was tired of playing, he ran back to the paper.

This black chicken wanted to run to compete with Mo Zhu for a seat, but was swung away by Mo Zhu, looking pitiful.
Of course, Li Wei also thought it was very cute.

But Li Wei went back to the bathroom and saw the handsome boy in the mirror. When his face was expressionless, his natural temperament was picturesque.

"handsome."

At this time, Li Wei messed up his hair very smugly.

Name: Li Wei (Mingche)

Cultivation level: Earth Immortal (five virtues are incomplete, merits are not displayed)
Merit: 77/1000
Incense wish power: 5
Supernatural powers: Tianyantong (seeing the truth, frightening the soul), Shenzutong (unopened), other minds (unopened), destiny (can see disasters and catastrophes), Leujintong (unopened), Tianeartong (can not be opened) Listen to Fangyuan), write like a god
If you write with spirit: Sprinkle splashing ink, take a sip of fairy spirit, you can summon mysterious spirits.

Taoism: Yuanshen out of body

The power of incense is not much, but the power of merit is much more.

The aura of the fairy mountain, under the submerged fog, Taixuguan is extraordinarily quiet besides the fireworks in this world of mortals.

Li Wei also lived a quiet life on the mountain, but unfortunately, there was not enough money in his wallet.
Yes, not enough money.

There is a little bit of incense and spirits, and occasionally climbers come up, but they are all like that. If you ask for some water, you will give three or two cents to the merit box at most. It can’t be said for Li Wei’s improvement of life. There is no help, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Wells can be drilled for water, but electricity bills are always required.
Living in the world always requires fireworks, and worrying about life is also a part of life.

Li Wei was worrying about whether the Taoist priest should go down the mountain again and go to make some money to make money. He is now considered a Daoist man, and the charge of five hundred for a fortune-telling is not too much.

"Wang Wang!"

At this moment, a dog barked.

Li Wei was overjoyed when he heard that it was Ah Hei's cry.

It's been a few days since I heard Ah Hei's voice, I miss this dog.

Ah Hei appeared beside Li Wei, frantically wagging his tail, barking and sticking out his tongue, very affectionate to Li Wei.

Li Wei hugged Ah Hei, and there was still dust and dirt on his body, Li Wei didn't mind at all.

"Clack cluck!!"

Just as Li Wei was hugging Ah Hei to make out, Moji rushed out, seeming to warn Ah Hei with a slightly jealous voice, bouncing around.

Ah Hei burrowed into Li Wei's arms arrogantly, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

"Long time no see, Ah Hei."

Li Wei looked at Ah Hei with gentle eyes, and looked at the dog who grew up with him. He had no friends when he was a child, and Ah Hei was his best friend. They ran together on the golden fields, up mountains and down water, and had boundless happiness.

A good partner who grew up together, but at this time Li Wei saw that the hair on Ah Hei's body had become much rougher, turned dark yellow, and was no longer as shiny as before, as if it had been glued on.

The eyes also became cloudy and vision became worse.

Only then did Li Wei suddenly realize that Ah Hei was already an old dog.

Even if he preached the scriptures and made the old dog Ah Hei more spiritual, spirituality can't change everything, and it can't change the lifespan of the body.

Adan will grow old, and he has grown old.

Suddenly I thought, time flies, so long has passed since my childhood.

It has been so long since Ah Hei was born, and since meeting him.

Li Wei sighed.

Time has left remnants, coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry.

"Wang Wang."

Just when Li Wei was in a trance, Ah Hei nibbled and pulled Li Wei's Taoist robe.

Ah Hei is very spiritual, he was very spiritual before, and he became more spiritual after listening to the Taoist lectures. Li Wei immediately understood what he meant.

"You mean Grandma Lin asked Poor Dao to go down to eat?"

"Wow!" Ahei nodded fiercely.

"to make."

Li Wei also thought that he hadn't gone down the mountain to eat with Grandma Lin for a long time, and he missed it. Recently, he was always busy practicing and cultivating his mind, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

I remembered that when I was a student, I would go to Grandma Lin's house every weekend to have a big meal. Thanks to this, Li Wei, who was frugal at school, was not too malnourished and thin.

Grandma Lin is like Li Wei's own grandma!
Thinking of the braised pork made by grandma, Li Wei's mouth is watering.

"I'll go to the mountain to pick some water and go down the mountain to give to Grandma Lin."

(End of this chapter)