Chapter 7

"The Long March has taken the first step."

Cao Yi put down the writing brush that had been exhausted and exploded with cinnabar, and looked at the healing talisman firmly held down by his other hand, with a knowing smile on his face.

Drawing a spell that can communicate the vitality of heaven and earth is something he has always dreamed of since he became a Taoist priest.

"Who should I try?"

Cao Yi said to himself.

Although this healing talisman communicates the vitality of heaven and earth, it has not been tested in practice, and it is still unknown whether it is really effective.

Myself, I must not be able to do it myself. After the baptism of Jindan, my health is outrageous.

Xiaotian, Xiaotian is full. He either takes a walk or sleeps. He knows how to maintain health better than people, so how can he get sick!
Who should I look for?

that person!Cao Yi suddenly thought of a character in the plot, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Gululu... my stomach suddenly rebelled.

Cao Yi put the healing talisman that had calmed down into a canvas satchel with Tai Chi gossip patterns, left the room, and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, and the layout is very simple. There are three tables, one with a gas stove, one with chopping boards, seasonings, spoons, and bowls, and one with Chinese cabbage, radish, flour...the ones that cannot fit are placed on the table Underneath, by the way, there is a bucket of water.

Cao Yi rolled up his sleeves, made a piece of dough half the size of a palm, rolled it into several sheets, spread vegetable oil in between, put it in a soup pot with water and a grate, and turned on the gas.

I also washed two leaves of cabbage, chopped them, and fried them in a wok.

Wait until the soup pot boils, turn off the gas, take out a piece of dough, put it on a plate, then pour the fried cabbage on top, roll it up, and a very good steamed cake roll is ready.

Take a bite, um, delicious!

Cao Yilian ate three of them, and when he was about to eat the fourth, Xiao Tian appeared at the kitchen door, staring at a pair of piercing eyes, as if saying, I haven't eaten shit yet.

"Come and eat"

Cao Yi hooked out the plate under the table with his feet, and put the last steamed pancake on top.

Like a distinguished guest at a restaurant, Xiao Tian walked over slowly, bowed his head and began to eat.

"I really don't know what's the use of raising you."

Cao Yi shook his head helplessly.

Soon, after Xiaotian finished eating, Cao Yi cleaned the used pot, tidied up the used things, returned to the room, and started drawing symbols again.

In a blink of an eye, it was evening, the last light in the sky struggled for a while, and was buried by the boundless darkness, announcing the end of another day.

Having finished drawing symbols, Cao Yi, who was doing evening class in the hall, suddenly heard a ringing bell, got up and walked out of the hall.

On the stone table between the two jujube trees, the red mobile phone left by Ying Rainbow (it was called Big Brother in the mainland at this time, it was expensive and a symbol of the rich) was ringing non-stop.

Cao Yi walked over, reached out to pick it up, and opened it.

"Respected Master, Da Jinya helped me make an appointment with Captain Mojin, and we will meet at Paddy Maguire's Beer House in Manhattan tonight."

The voice of Mark, the legal representative of Global Mining, came from the mobile phone.

"tonight"

Cao Yi was a little surprised.

He heard the conversations of several people before, and he thought that the plot would take a while to start.

"You, you are Mr. Cao from Yuxu Temple, no, Daoist Cao, why are you answering the phone, and the revered master is still with you?"

On the other end of the phone, Mark, who was taken aback, asked.

"This mobile phone was given to Pindao by your respected teacher for easy contact. She left after you left for a while."

Cao Yi explained.

"Did Master sign a contract with you? How much did you pay?"

Mark asked again.

As the legal representative of Universal Mining Group, everything about the contract is within his scope of work.

"$500 million, no contract signed."

Cao Yi answered calmly, and then heard Mark screaming on the other end of the phone.

Obviously terrified.

A few seconds passed.

"Master, I'm very sorry to disturb you so late."

Mark's tone became very polite.

The person who Zunshi pays a lot of money and doesn't even sign the contract is obviously someone who Zunshi respects very much. Such a person is not something he can afford.

"You said just now that you will see Captain Mojin tonight?"

"Yes"

"Pindao is very interested in Captain Mojin"

"The Daoist is going too?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem, I'll come pick you up"

The two ended the call.

After tidying up, Cao Yi locked the Taoist temple, and stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple with a satchel printed with Tai Chi gossip patterns, waiting.

In the suburbs of New York at night, the temperature is very low, and the wind blowing from outside the woods blows on the face, making it chilly.

About 10 minutes later, a car came slowly from the night and stopped at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

The car door opened, and Mark, dressed in a neat suit, got out of the car with a smile on his face and opened the back door.

"Daoist, please get in the car"

"Thank you"

Cao Yi nodded and got into the car.

Mark returned to the car, held the steering wheel, and drove out of the woods surrounding the Taoist temple. Not long after, he came to a straight road.

Cao Yi looked out through the car window, and it took several miles to see a family. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The United States is indeed similar to the textbook, except for the big cities, the population is very sparse.

"Master Taoist, what is the idea of ​​Taoism? Many of my friends from the Celestial Dynasty told me that Taoism is very different from other religions."

Being idle and bored, Mark opened up the chatterbox.

"Respect morality and morality, harmony between man and nature, honor life and benefit the world"

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he was worried that Mark would not understand, and added: "Tao is the driving force of biochemical universe, the root of good fortune, and virtue is a noble character; the unity of man and nature is to follow the laws of nature and achieve harmony between man and nature; To help the world is to respect life and help the world."

After listening to Mark, he looked puzzled: "It's a strange religion, don't you preach? Don't you talk about going to heaven or going to hell after you die?"

Cao Yi: "..."

Seeing Cao Yi's silence, Mark thought he had violated some religious taboo, so he didn't speak again.

An hour later, the car pulled up in front of Paddy Maguire's Beer House in Manhattan.

At this point in time, the drunkards were at their most active, and there was no sound at all inside, apparently reserved by Universal Mining.

"Master, please"

Mark got out of the car and opened the door for Cao Yi.

Compared with the original plot, the attitude towards Captain Mojin and others can be said to be one heaven and one earth.

Cao Yi thanked him and got out of the car.

Entering the beer hall, Cao Yi immediately saw a big gold tooth with a big back and a very retro dress, sitting in front of the bar.

"Mr. Mark, hello, uh, Taoist priest?"

Da Jinya was about to greet Mark when he saw Cao Yi in Taoist robes and was stunned.

"Cao Daochang will also participate in this operation. He heard that I will meet Captain Mojin tonight. He was very curious and came to see me."

Mark came over to explain, with a little more arrogance on his face than before.

Da Jinya came to his senses, looked Cao Yi up and down, his eyes sparkled, and he clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect to see the Daoist from my hometown across the Pacific Ocean!"

(End of this chapter)

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