I'm Really a God

"You are?"

The boy glanced at them suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes fell on the girl with sunglasses:

"Eh, Mu Linglu?"

The girl named Zhen Zhen opened her eyes and said:

"Why do you know Sister Linglu's name?"

The girl with sunglasses was also very surprised. She looked at the boy carefully, and saw that although he had a lazy attitude, his eyes and eyebrows were very handsome, but she couldn't remember when she saw him.

The boy grinned and said:

"You are really a noble and forgetful."

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I am a big mountain pig. I have used this pen name for 13 years in 5 years. I started writing books in 06. As the name suggests, I am very lazy. I have written books for so many years and have my own style. Fighting is not just the same name.

What I am good at and like to write is the harem of daily love, and I like the interweaving of fantasy and reality. I like my book and feel that this kind of emotional communication is a very warm style. People who don't like it feel it is flat.

Because I have never saved a manuscript and like to write it when I am sleepy in the early morning, my book will inevitably have typos, and sometimes I can’t completely revise it after checking it several times. I am really sorry.

Finally, let me say that there are many reasons for this name, but please don’t treat the protagonist as a Taoist priest of Maoshan. Heavenly Master is just a realm and name of his cultivation. This book may be better called Taoist Priest in Two-dimensional. It’s all because I didn’t pay attention carefully. Think good books.

Chapter 2 I want her

Mu Linglu, who was very confident in her memory, recalled for a while, but still had no clue, and finally her eyes fell on his sportswear. Although this kind of school uniform is very common in colleges and universities across the country, she quickly saw the sign of familiarity and couldn't help it. the way:

"Sea Lion High School... ah, the surname is Kou, are you Kou Ziqing?"

"Haha, I'm glad you can still remember me, it's not worth the three years of being a classmate."

Kou Ziqing said happily, Mu Linglu took off his sunglasses, and his beautiful eyes showed a shocked expression. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he was blocked and unable to speak.The short-haired girl Zhen Zhen saw her expression for the first time, she was also surprised and said in her heart:

"I watched that kind of film in the daytime, and the person who didn't look serious at first glance turned out to be Sister Linglu's classmate, but there are so many classmates in Sea Lion High School, why did Sister Linglu react so much to him."

Mu Linglu seems to have adjusted his mentality, and his tone has become calmer:

"Why did you, the first in the province in the college entrance examination, work as a Taoist priest in an old village like this without going to any university?"

This sentence once again surprised Zhen Zhen, this sloppy person turned out to be the top student in the college entrance examination, wait, the name is indeed familiar.While she was thinking, Kou Ziqing said:

"For some personal reasons, let's not talk about it. But why you came here, I'm also very curious."

Mu Linglu thought of his purpose, his expression became a little heavy, and he did not care about being surprised to see his old friend again, and directly explained the purpose:

"We're here to find Chief Kou, Senior Kou Boyong."

"Eh? What are you doing with him?"

"My grandfather is going to die, and I want to ask him to do something."

"Huh? Aren't you a staunch scientist, you hate feudal superstition the most, and if I remember correctly, your hometown is far away. How dare you come to this ravine to find a Taoist priest?"

Kou Ziqing seems to be very surprised. In the Huaxia Kingdom, a world founded by Marxism, many traditional religions are no longer popular. Although people are rich now, some 'feudal remnants' are revived. Looking at Feng Shui, practices and other things are also in the upper class. There is a market in China, but no matter how rich you are, you won't come from such an inconspicuous Taoist temple to invite a Taoist priest.

"I'm also very confused, but my grandfather is one of the people closest to me. He was due, but he couldn't take his last breath. He pointed out that the Taoist priest of the ancient style of Yangjiacun had to handle the rituals behind him. It seems that he knew Kou Boyong in his early years. Taoist priest, I trust him very much, I came here overnight and finally found this place."

Mu Linglu told the whole story in one breath, looking both puzzled and tired, then looked at Kou Ziqing with hope and said:

"Your surname is Kou, do you have anything to do with Daoist Kou Boyong? What about others?"

"I am his adopted son and disciple, and the heir to the ancient Taoist temple."

Kou Ziqing said this, and sighed slightly:

"Although you violated your own beliefs, I was very moved by your journey day and night. It's a pity that you are going to be disappointed, and you will never see him."

"Eh? Why?"

Mu Linglu widened her beautiful eyes and stared at the mysterious old classmate in front of her. Kou Ziqing said:

"He died more than two years ago, and I have been filial piety to him for more than two years."

"..."

This news was really surprising, Mu Linglu's body swayed for a while, a sense of powerlessness flooded into his heart, the short-haired girl Zhen Zhen hurriedly supported her, saying:

"Sister Linglu..."

"I'm fine..."

After Mu Linglu calmed down his emotions, he thought of something:

"Are there any other Taoist priests in that Taoist temple?"

"Yes, it's me, and now I'm the master of the watch and the man who has inherited the title of Tianshi."

Kou Ziqing said with some pride, the short-haired girl Zhen Zhen almost laughed, this boy is really shameless, isn't the title of Tianshi only reserved for Longhu Mountain, and now there is such a thing as Tianshi.

Mu Linglu was stunned after hearing this, looked at the boy in front of her and remembered what happened to her, and nibbled her teeth and said:

"That's the case, then please go and do something for your grandfather. If he trusts Daochang Kou so much, then he should also trust his descendants."

"Is this a dead horse as a living horse doctor?"

Zhen Zhen murmured, thinking of the way this man who watched that kind of movie in the daytime danced the Great God Dance, no matter how he looked at it, he was a liar.