The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 67, Mo Hua Spirit Dog

Wang Haiqiang and his party from Hanshan Temple may never forget them for the rest of their lives.The same is true for Baihe, he immediately reported to the higher-ups, and the stone statue of Buddha appeared in the world, and the body of Master Kongwen was hollowed out.

This is a big deal and an important thing.

"What happened just now." Wang Haiqiang looked at Hanshan Temple surrounded by national security personnel one after another, and looked at Baihe beside him.

"I don't know, we'll have to wait for the experts to come to know."

Bai He lit a cigarette to suppress his shock, and then puffed out the smoke rings.

Wang Haiqiang knew that the 1.8-meter-[-] man was not so calm at the moment.

At this time, Wang Haiqiang suddenly felt a little balanced. It seemed that this senior who seemed to know everything also had things he didn't know, and there were also things that he was at the same starting point as himself.

While the national security was investigating, the temples in the Hanshan Temple were shining again, and there were even bursts of pure Buddha light emerging.

The emergence of the Buddha's light caused some monks who had not been cleared to fall to their knees, and even fanatics came to stop the national security investigation and prevent those investigators from disturbing the purity of the Buddha.

"Boss, what should we do?" The national security personnel came out and asked.

"Check." Bai He's expression was cold, just one word.I am not afraid of this so-called Buddha's light suddenly appearing.

Looking at it now, it seems that this Buddha light is preventing them from investigating.

The more you stop, the more you need to investigate!

Hanshan Temple was in chaos, Liu Lei and the others didn't know it, and went back to the mountain village of their hometown.

Hometown is a place worth remembering and a place of attachment, which is the same for everyone. Liu Lei grew up in the city, but Liu Dongwei grew up in the countryside.

Nostalgia is like a glass of wine, Liu Dongwei wants to cry when he looks at his hometown that has changed drastically.

I haven't been back for a long time. For so many years, I wandered between cities.

Recalling the scene when I ran here back then, it was still like yesterday, but the little boy at that time has now become a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Father, mother, grandpa, grandma.

The friends in the same village, their dirty feet were washed white and tender in the stream.

now.

There is no longer a field where I can run, and there is no longer the person who ran with me in my memory.

When seeing the hometown, Liu Dongwei shed tears unconsciously.

Ye Langmei didn't disturb her husband's interest, but looked curiously at the rice paper rolled up in Liu Lei's hand.

"Son, why don't you open it and take a look? What is this thing? It can help grandma find the baby. It's amazing."

Speaking of which, Ye Langmei wanted to take the painting and open it up.

However, at this time, Liu Lei, who has always been a bit of a mother, decisively put the painting back behind him: "No, the master said that you must go to your hometown to open it, so you can only open it when you go to your hometown!"

"Hey, you little bastard, you don't listen to mom?" Ye Lang frowned, Liu Lei's slightly 'rebellious' behavior made her unhappy.

"I still want to help my father find the treasure, but I can't do it anyway."

Liu Lei 'protected' the painting in his arms, and then went to help grandma.

The old lady also seemed to feel the familiarity of the country, quietly, staring blankly at the road ahead.

The few people went forward all the way and came to the ancestral house of Liu Lei's family, a very grand house in those days.

The dirt road in the village has been turned into a cement road, and large houses have been built on both sides of the wide road.

Originally, only Liu Dongwei's family could build such a house in this village, but now every household along the roadside has such a house—at least most of them.

In contrast, the grand house that Liu Dongwei's family built before also looks a bit old.

"I used to jump around this brick-roofed house before. Let me tell you, when I was climbing here when I was a child, I fell and knocked out one of my teeth. Fortunately, I didn't change my tooth at that time, otherwise your father I'm a toothless man now."

Liu Dongwei told Liu Lei about his childhood, but he was not in a hurry to seek his mother's treasure.

He wanted to find his 'treasure' first, which belonged to his childhood and vague memory.

Time is staggered, and the shadow of past time emerges into the present.

In a daze, he heard someone calling himself.

'Black monkey? '

'Little black monkey? ! '

"Is it an auditory hallucination? It feels like Er Yazi is calling me." Liu Dongwei murmured, Er Yazi was his childhood goddess, little white pants, long ponytail, red and green clothes, under the camphor tree, pretty chick Son, pure face.

Memories and voices are too real
"Black monkey! Why did you come back to the village?"

Oh, it's not an auditory hallucination.

This is true!
"Second girl!" Liu Dongwei was taken aback for a moment, and recognized the person who called out his nickname at the door.

"Hey, I said it was you! I remember you haven't seen each other since you moved out of the village."

Er Yazi said in surprise.

Still wearing red and green clothes, but unfortunately she is no longer a pretty girl.

Frost covered her face, she had a slightly bloated figure, and she was holding a doll in her hand, and her ponytail had also become short hair.

Unlike the goddess Er Yazi in memory, she has become a grandmother.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Liu Dongwei felt a little regretful, a little sour, and a little bitter.

It is a pity that the perfect goddess in the memory of the past is gone, and she has become nothing like the one in his dream.

The sour thing is that not only the goddess has become like this, but she has also become a middle-aged man with a big belly, no longer the boy she used to be.

The painful thing is that my wife is pinching my soft flesh, it hurts so much.

Women are very sensitive, Ye Langmei's intuition told herself that this is the white moonlight of her husband when he was young.
"It's been so long since you haven't come back, I still recognize you, hey, look, the mole on the corner of your mouth is so recognizable." Er Yazi asked curiously: "Why did you come back suddenly? Why don't you come to my house for lunch? It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Ahem, cough, no need, we'll leave later."

Although Liu Dongwei wanted to stay, the wife behind him definitely wouldn't allow it.
"Oh, that's a pity. Let's not talk about it. I'm going back to breastfeed my grandson. Come to my house when you have time!"

"Well, definitely."

Liu Dongwei sent Er Yazi away in a hurry, looking at her back, he was filled with inexplicable emotion in his heart, maybe saying goodbye to Er Yazi, he would never see her again in this life.

this is life.He's a bit impermanent, but that's the rule.

"Okay my wife, don't pinch me, she's gone"

"Humph."

Ye Langmei stared at Liu Dongwei fiercely, and then looked at Liu Lei: "Son, this can open the painting, I'll see what tricks that little Taoist can do."

A painting can find a treasure, he is not metaphysics, it is fantasy.

So she was also very curious about what tricks she could come up with.

If nothing happens, this incident can just be used to teach my husband a lesson, so that he will not be superstitious about envelope building.

At this time, Liu Lei solemnly opened the painting, and it turned out to be a black dog. The painting was not bad, and it was somewhat vivid. However, he was shocked very quickly. , and then a cloud of splashed ink flew out.

Under the shock of several people, the dog came out from the ink painting!
"Wang!"

(End of this chapter)