Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 63 Old Taoist priest, you really are a master of Taoism!

"That's right, He Ming, you are too outrageous!"

"I looked on the satellite map before, and it's not too far from Longhu Mountain."

"In case your actions angered the god of the Shangqing Dao, shall we save you or not?"

The mellow girl also joked.

"Don't worry, Liu Rui, how can there be any gods?"

"I've watched all those so-called video clips."

"Obviously it was all done with special effects, but in the end, it was taken seriously by the silly × netizens. I laughed so hard!"

The muscular boy He Ming showed disdain.

"Let's go in and have a look!"

Song Tingting begged the three of them in a low voice.

When this girl acted like a baby, not to mention the two big boys He Ming and Zhao Shuo, even Liu Rui, who was also a girl, couldn't bear it.

"Okay, let's go and have a look together."

Liu Rui reached out and squeezed Song Tingting's little face, and reluctantly agreed.

Ever since, the four of them quickened their pace and came to the Taoist temple.

"Seeking Immortals?"

He Ming glanced at the plaque on the gate, frowned and said, "Didn't it mean that this place has been abandoned for more than ten years? Why does it look quite new?"

"Should it be renovated?"

"But the abandoned Taoist temple in this body, who has nothing to do to renovate it?"

"Could it be that I have too much money and nowhere to spend it?"

Zhao Shuo on the side muttered.

"Huh? Why is there still a scent here?"

"Could it be possible for someone to burn incense inside?"

Liu Rui sniffled, puzzled.

"I... I smelled it too."

"Could it be that the old Taoist priest that the villagers talk about is still alive?"

Song Tingting was also puzzled.

"impossible?"

"More than ten years ago, the villagers said that the old Taoist priest was nearly a hundred years old."

"If he lived to this day, wouldn't he be more than a hundred years old? It's too fake!"

Zhao Shuo shook his head and denied.

"I see!"

"Maybe this old Taoist priest is a master of Taoism!"

"Isn't there an immortal in the Supreme Purity Taoism? It's not uncommon for there to be an expert in Taoism in the Temple of Seeking Immortals."

Liu Rui opened his mind.

"Stop talking nonsense! How can you be an expert?"

"If the old Taoist is really a master of Taoism, this place will not be called Qiuxian Temple, but True Immortal Temple."

He Ming snorted coldly for a moment, and then he added: "What you feel now is just your own psychology playing tricks."

"Once you enter places such as temples and Taoist temples, you will feel a sense of awe in your heart for no reason."

"Then, just like you are now, your brains are wide open and your thoughts are flying around."

"As for the scent you mentioned, let's go in and have a look, don't we know everything?"

After finishing speaking, He Ming took the lead and walked directly into the Taoist temple.

After the other three looked at each other, they also walked in.

"Small view in the deep mountain, it's rare for someone to visit!"

Lu Heng had already heard the commotion outside.

When the four of them stepped into Qiuxian Temple, he walked out of the main hall calmly.

"..."

The four of them were taken aback when they saw him.

"Old Taoist priest, you really are a master of Taoism!"

Liu Rui widened her eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's all rejuvenated, no matter who is a master of Taoism, he is a real god!"

Zhao Shuo on the side was also full of shock.

"really?"

He Ming took two steps back, his face full of disbelief.

Only Song Tingting frowned slightly and looked at Lu Heng a few more times.

"Old Taoist priest? Am I very old?"

"Rejuvenation? I'm not old at all!"

Lu Heng was also baffled by the surprise of these two people.

When Liu Rui heard this, she said in a trembling voice, "Old Immortal, I heard from the villagers at the foot of the mountain that you are over 100 years old. Are you old?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng finally understood.

"Misunderstood!"

"Xiaodao is not the old Taoist master you say."

He shook his head and explained in detail: "The old Taoist priest you mentioned should be Taoist priest Fuyunzi."

"His old man has already driven west of Hexi ten years ago."

"Xiaodao, I am a disciple of Shangqing Dao. Today I came to clean the Taoist temple and offer incense to Sanqing Tianzun."

Hearing this explanation, Liu Rui and Zhao Shuo's faces suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

I thought I met a fairy today!
I didn't expect to be just a little Taoist priest...

"Let me just say, where is there any expert?"

He Ming finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Xiao Daoist, you said you are a disciple of the Shangqing Dao, are you the Shangqing Dao of Longhu Mountain?"

Song Tingting asked with interest.

"Apart from the Longhu Mountain Shangqingdao, there is no second Shangqingdao in Longguo, right?"

Lu Heng thought for a while, but couldn't remember any other branches on Shangqingdao.

"I heard that there are gods in your Shangqing Dao, is it true or not?"

Zhang Shuo looked curious and asked impatiently.

"Believe it or not!"

Lu Heng replied with a smile.

"Tch... there is always something to believe in, and nothing to believe in!"

He Ming muttered in a low voice.

"I looked at the scarf before, and it was true that Miss Hong was unlucky for a few days, and she was struck by lightning when she was young, right?"

Liu Rui asked again.

"Well...it's true!"

Lu Heng nodded.

"What really?"

"Are you sure there are no special effects in the video of Xiaotian being struck by lightning?"

"And Miss Hong, isn't she an actress you hired?"

He Ming frowned and asked in a cold voice.

Lu Heng glanced at him, wondering where this guy got so angry.

After seeing clearly the cross necklace hanging on the other party's neck, he suddenly realized.

I believe in God!

Got it, got it.

He was still smiling, without any irritation, and said, "My answers are all true."

"As for whether you believe it or not, Xiaodao can't control it."

"you……"

He Ming still has something to say.

But Zhao Shuo, who was at the side, saw that he was a little bit up, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Daoist, my friend has a bad temper."

Zhao Shuo gave his friend a look, signaling him to calm down, and at the same time apologized to Lu Heng.

"It's okay."

Lu Heng smiled indifferently.

Adding the two worlds together, what kind of bird has he never seen?

"I don't know if the four of you are contemplating, do you need any help?"

He looked at Liu Rui who was on the side, and asked curiously.

"This one……"

When Liu Rui heard this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Song Tingting on the side explained: "Xiao Daoist, we didn't intrude on purpose."

"We heard from the villagers that there is an old Taoist priest who is nearly a hundred years old in this Qiuxian temple."

"I just wanted to come over and have a look and see if I could be of any help to the old Taoist priest."

"It's just that I didn't expect that old Taoist priest to drive west of Hexi ten years ago..."

"Oh I got it!"

Lu Heng nodded.

Although these four people are a little stupid, they are still kind-hearted.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, He Ming suddenly sneered.

After squinting at Lu Heng, he said with disdain: "The old Taoist died ten years ago, how could the villagers not know?"

"They must be trying to trick us into staying overnight, so they made up so many lies!"

(End of this chapter)