Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 54 The little Taoist is good

Just like on Earth, the places that can be called Laolongkou are all because of the superior terrain.

This village called Laolongkou got its name because there is a line of waterfall nearby, which sprays out from the cliff like a green dragon spitting water.

This fishing village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Originally, there were green hills on both banks, and a big river called Tuntuo River was sandwiched. After passing through Laolongkou, the terrain suddenly flattened and converged into a huge lake.

On the second day Yan Xi arrived at Laolongkou, he heard someone say that several people died in the village, and they all went out to fish and never came back.

Some people searched for it, but only found a few fishing boats, and the fishing nets were all there, but the people were gone.

People are not weird, and legends of evil ghosts and cannibalism are frequent.It is said that there are water ghosts nearby, they have a ferocious temperament, they love to prey on the young and strong, and when people are unaware, they drag them into the water and bite them to death.

Although Yan Xi felt that the water ghost didn't fit the story line, but the story line only said that he met the evil ghost and cannibalism, and did not mention the type of evil ghost.He hesitated for a while, but decided to stay and investigate the matter clearly, lest the story of the unknown swordsman happened here, but he missed it in vain, so that he could not be admitted to the swordsman's family.

Both Yan Xi and Yuechi were Taoist priests, and their professional advantages were soon reflected.

He walked around the village and returned to the fisherman's house where he was boarding. More than ten people had come over a long time ago. An old man who looked like an elder in the village came up tremblingly and asked, "If you dare to ask the leader of the small road, do you know?" Ghost hunting?"

Yuechi glanced at the second senior brother, and thought: "Probably not, but when the senior brother comes to answer, I can't rush to answer."

Gu Xixi was also very curious. Although she was born in a monster clan and had a more honest temperament than ordinary girls, she was smart and clever. She had already seen that Yan Xi had something on her mind. She asked all kinds of anecdotes along the way, and she wanted to see how Yan Xi was doing with a smile. response.

Yan Xi coughed lightly, and said, "I know a little bit, but I'm not very good at learning."

He can't say he can't, and he can't say he's good at it. He leaves three points for his words.

This is a habit left by writing web articles, so as not to be caught by careful readers.Write the details vaguely, and you can argue with the reader for a round.

The old man looked happy and said, "Old man Huang Xian is the village head of this village. Today, I saw the Taoist priest going around asking about evil spirits. I guess the Taoist priest must have the ability to subdue demons."

"There has been a tragedy in our village recently. I hope that the head of the trail will kill the water ghosts that ravaged the village and avenge the unjust deaths in my village."

Yan Xi said with a smile: "If you can do what you can, you must be obliged to do so."

The old man Huang Xian waved his hand, and a few young men came up with a plate of broken silver, about twenty or thirty taels, and said: "The fishing village is poor, and there is no money, only a few things, Wanwang Xiaodao Master doesn't want it." dislike."

Yan Xi rubbed his chin, smiled, and said, "Our senior brothers are serious cultivators, but we can't collect money from others. Mr. Huang Xian should take the money."

Where is Huang Xian willing to take it back?

The two gave way for a while, and Yan Xi said: "Since you really can't accept money, if Mr. Huang's kindness is really hard to turn down, why don't you send some ancient things that are not needed in the village."

"The spell we practice requires something that is very old. The older it is, the more effective it will be."

"There is no need for any valuable items. It is best to use them at home for many years and discard them for a long time."

Yan Xi has money in his hand, so he doesn't like these scattered money, but he has a background in writing online articles, and the writing of the missing plots is too correct, and he has already had a professional reaction.

He also didn't expect to get any treasures in this small fishing village, anyway, he just hit a stick if he had dates or not.

What kind of treasure is it that the protagonist got it by accident? It is a plot to follow up in the online article.

If there is none, it will not hurt. Readers will feel that this down-to-earth plot is relatively real.

Yuechi thought in his heart: "Master has not passed down any spells, not to mention, it still needs ancient artifacts to practice."

"Did the master pass on the secret method to the second senior brother in private? Or is the second senior brother lying?"

The little pendant took a look at Gu Xixi, but saw that the little junior sister was holding back a smile. When he saw it, he couldn't help it anymore, put his waist down, and went into the room to snicker.

The old man Huang Xian hesitated for a while, but immediately agreed, and told the villagers to go home and search for any old things, and send them here as soon as possible.

The fishing village of Laolongkou is quite old, and the villagers have lived here for a hundred years.

But in an ordinary fishing village, where are there any antiquities?
Half an hour later, Yan Xi received fishing nets that had been rotten for fifty years, strangely shaped and broken clay pots fished up from the river, stools that had been used for an unknown amount of time, all kinds of mess.

He looked at the big head, but he could only take it away with a smile, and promised the villagers to search for the water ghost the next morning, and get rid of this harm for the village.

Huang Xian also called away all the fishermen they were staying at, ordered them to borrow from relatives, and vacated the house for Yan Xi and the other three. Some vegetable stuff.

In the evening, the three brothers and sisters watched in Xuanlou and exchanged their practice experience. Yuechi taught Gu Xixi the breathing technique, and Gu Xixi taught Yan Xi the white ape boxing technique. Yuechi looked at the pile of debris in the yard and said, "Let's Xuanlouguan, does this kind of spell really exist?"

Yan Xi shook his head and said, "There is no such magic in the world. I just think that if they don't accept something, these villagers are kind and won't feel at ease."

"These clutter are of little value and will do them no harm."

"The dozens of taels of silver were probably collected by each household. We took it, and I don't know how many families have to cut down on food and clothing."

Yuechi nodded frequently, expressing his understanding.

Even Gu Xixi was in awe, and had a new understanding of the noble sentiments of the second senior brother.

Yan Xi is naturally not so noble, but it is very meaningful to brag about an ordinary thing, but it is the basic skill of an online writer.

He fooled his younger brother and younger sister, and was about to do his daily homework and practice breathing skills, when he heard a hearty voice from the roof shouting: "Young Taoist priest is good!"

Yan Xi rushed out and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, he couldn't help his heart beating wildly, and thought: "But the unknown swordsman appeared?"

"Am I really in the right place?"

"I'm just pretending to be tough, but I didn't expect to gain the favor of passers-by. Will it help me in my next apprenticeship?"

Yan Xi stood in the yard, thinking about it, he was still not sure whether the person who came was the unknown swordsman, and he didn't see the person who spoke again, stood there for a while, and returned angrily.

Yuechi and Gu Xixi saw that his complexion changed, so they didn't dare to ask any more questions. The three brothers and sisters practiced separately, and they had nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, Yan Xi was the first to wake up. He went out of the house, wanting to take a breath, but saw a small puddle of water stains in the corner of the yard, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.

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