Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 8 To Two Hundred Tourists

However, early autumn was cool, and now it was the cool season. After practicing Taiqing Swordsmanship several times, the heat was still rising all over his body. Wen Lianggong simply took off his coat, revealing his muscular upper body with flowing lines.

A ten-point physique allowed him to reach the best ideal state of ordinary people's physique.

In the past, because I stayed at home and didn't like to exercise, and I often stayed up late and played games, although I learned a lot about health care, as a young man with hemorrhoids who likes to play games, it is expected that he would be in a sub-healthy state.

Now he has really reached the best level of ordinary people, and his energy and spirit have never reached the peak before.

With a slight shake of the wrist and a strong movement, this long sword made of high-carbon steel and modern industrial forging made a crisp sword sound, which was really nice to hear.

Wen Lianggong didn't look happy when he saw this. He just sighed secretly because he didn't have enough money.

After thinking for a while, Wen Lianggong pulled out the rusty sword embroidered on his waist. This sword could not be seen in reality. He had also tried it. It had no harm to chop dead objects, and he was ready to use the tetanus sword technique.

"Does the Taoist master know kung fu?"

Zhou Xinyue's voice came from the entrance to the backyard, which made Wen Lianggong frown slightly. He turned his head and saw Zhou Xinyue leaning on the door leading to the backyard, looking at him in slight surprise.

Wen Lianggong said slightly unhappily: "This female layman, the backyard is private and no one is allowed to enter. There is a sign on the door."

Zhou Xinyue said slightly apologetically: "Taoist Master, I'm really sorry. I just heard some noise, so I wanted to come in and have a look."

She said apologetic words, but there was no apologetic look on this woman's face, and she was exploring the backyard out of curiosity.

There was only one tile-roofed house and a woodshed, and the rest was just a yard paved with bluestones. It was featureless. It wasn't even a Taoist temple, but an ordinary farmhouse yard.

This made Zhou Xinyue, who had always been curious about Taoist architecture, no longer interested.

Although such unqualified tourists are uncommon, they are not unheard of.

Seeing that the other party donated 200 living expenses to him, Wen Lianggong wanted to drive him away with a harsh tone. It was about the food later, and if he didn't speak well and was asked to go back, it would be really hard.

Wen Lianggong sheathed the rusty sword and said: "If you have any troubles recently, you can go and pay homage to Emperor Zhenwu. Naturally, good people have their own destiny."

Seeing Wen Lianggong holding the air in his hands and retracting the sheath in a similar manner, Zhou Xinyue twisted his mouth. This Taoist priest was really talking about the situation. If Emperor Zhenwu was really useful, there would be so many troubles in the world, and they would have been solved long ago. After everything is done, there will be no room left for these Taoist priests to survive.

"Taoist Priest, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Looking at Zhou Xinyue's eyes that were full of meaning and expectation, Wen Lianggong said with a normal expression: "Father, we don't have any feudal superstitions, we must believe in science! The theory of ghosts and gods is just a compilation of people who want to become immortals in ancient times. Regarding this matter, if you have nothing to do, read more and learn more about cutting-edge science. Currently, I am still taking self-study majors and trying to improve my academic qualifications. By then, my monthly allowance will have to increase by one to two hundred."

Zhou Xinyue: "..."

She thought for a long time but couldn't think of what to say. Didn't the Taoist priest in front of her say this to himself?

Or are Taoist priests just so casual and free and easy?

Zhou Xinyue opened her mouth, but in the end she still had the slightest idea of ​​making a difference, and asked: "Taoist Master, have you seen a girl who is traveling with us?"

"Which one?"

"That's the one with a good figure, good looks, fair skin and long legs, and his hair is permed into big waves."

"I saw her, what's wrong?" Zhou Xinyue said, "What do you think of her condition?"

Wen Lianggong thought for a moment and said, "I think I need to see a psychiatrist."

Zhou Xinyue’s face was full of surprise: “Do you still know a psychiatrist?!”

She said mysteriously: "She has encountered an evil spirit, so she wants to go to the temple to exorcise the evil spirit. How about you give me some advice? They all say that those who live in such remote places are usually true Taoist priests with real kung fu. Bless me?"

Wen Lianggong said dissatisfied: "This layman, although my school is not very good, I graduated from a junior college to a bachelor's degree. This is still clear. As for the evil, there is really no such thing. It is definitely a neurasthenia. That's why I saw it." Some hallucinations, okay laywoman, I have to prepare for classes and study, and I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination in three or four months."

"Scroll, really scroll!" Zhou Xinyue sighed repeatedly and left helplessly.

This guy has no real material, he is just fake.

Looking at Zhou Xinyue's leaving figure, Wen Lianggong curled his lips. As a young man with hemorrhoids, he had also studied hard at his desk, okay?

As for taking care of the big wave, Wen Lianggong had no idea at all.

Please, why are you messing with other people's fates when you haven't straightened yourself out yet?

Let go of the helping complex and respect the fate of others.

Looking at the few people leaving after lighting incense, Wen Lianggong didn't bother to close the door again. This Taoist temple was in a state of poverty, and there really wasn't much to steal. The only exception was the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu Fumo, although it was old, and it was said to have been handed down from the Ming Dynasty. , but Wen Lianggong knew that no one would be immoral enough to steal this, so he simply closed the backyard door tightly and lay on the bed with a tissue to relax.

After letting go of all the emotions in the world, Wen Lianggong turned on the computer, waited for a long boot time, and patiently paused for a moment before opening the browser and entering the forum.

When he saw that there were three or four replies to his post, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

First floor: Infinite Yuanshi Tianzun! (Step on one to get points)

Second floor: Hello! Based on your mental state, I highly recommend visiting Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital!

Third floor: I think you are crazy. Two thousand yuan, do you think it is two thousand gold bricks? You also made me a fairy, and made it so impressive that even the Buddhist scriptures pavilion next to the Taoist temple was... Get it out, what do you want to suppress with the demon-suppressing tower over there? Don't you know that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a spirit? It suppresses psychopaths, right? I have dreamed of becoming an immortal too much. If I have the time, why don't I play two Luwalu on the account? Let Pindao teach you what is the Jinfu Quan given by your mother.

Wen Lianggong carefully compared what the third floor said, and then looked at the other party's name.

The cosmic super invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex warrior.

Good name!

After secretly admiring in his heart, Wen Lianggong replied.

"Fellow Taoist, you are very polite. I got this thing from the Heavenly Palace. I plan to make a model out of sand and mud first. The repair cost of two thousand is enough. If there is anything left, I will buy you money paper." , maybe one day an unexpected event will come, and you can still use it after being in Yin Ming."

After replying with a neither yin nor yang, Wen Lianggong didn't bother to enter the forum again. It was not easy to get these two useful things. If he continued, it would be an ineffective reply and he might be banned by the moderator.

When I opened WeChat, several messages popped up.

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