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Chapter 9 The Two Taoists

Including the busy villagers of Kunlun Village on the ruins, everyone stopped their movements, with the same expression as the leaders in the village, and they didn't understand what the two Taoist priests were doing.

Only I in the crowd guessed some reasons.

Once you come out of the village and enter Kunlun Ruins, the air here is particularly refreshing. When you breathe in, it feels as comfortable as if you have a sip of cold water in the hot weather.

The closer you get to the pool, the more obvious this feeling is.

As for this phenomenon, the villagers seem to rarely feel or discover it. They have never said this feeling before.

You can't let these two Taoist priests discover my abnormality too!

Quietly, I quit from the crowd and returned to my home in the village.

"Bit!Bit!"

Grandpa was sitting under the eaves, smoking a dry tobacco, looking dull, not knowing what he was thinking. He seemed to be very worried. When he saw me entering the door, he sighed and said, "Go back to the house to read books. You haven't had class for more than a week, so don't be able to keep up with the study then!"

"OK!"

I was obedient and obedient, went into the house, took out my schoolbag, took out my textbook, and started... pretending to be studying.

“%$#%^&*”

As soon as I calmed down, the scriptures in my dreams that I slept for nine days in a row came out involuntarily, and every word was like a bead, lingering in my mind. At the same time, a little white light between my eyebrows gradually expanded...

Fenbao Cliff!

I was shocked to see that the Fenbao Cliff was in the white light, and there was also the hammer and the semi-formed "sword" I didn't have time to put away at the beginning.

“…”

When the emotions fluctuated violently, the white light quickly disappeared, and the Fenbao Cliff inside was also hidden and could not be seen.

"Grandpa is at home!"

The sudden sound from outside interrupted my thoughts. It was the voice of Village Chief Wang. I also heard two other very slight footsteps. I followed the window and looked up at the outside of the house. It was Village Chief Wang and the two Taoists.

"Grandpa, these two are leaders of the county Taoist association and experts. After hearing about the strange incident that your Tianqi slept for nine consecutive days, I came to visit you!"

"Oh! Heike, heike, come into the house quickly!" Grandpa stood up slowly and took care of them entering the house. He was talking about Heike, but his movements were very slow.

"This is Tianqi!"

As soon as the two Taoists entered the room, their eyes fell on me immediately, like two small wattage light bulbs, and they lit up a little, especially the old Taoist priest, whose eyes were particularly bright.

“…”

I don’t know why, but I don’t like this kind of gaze that I want to see through!

"Grandpa, I'll go out for a while!"

After throwing the book in my hand, I ran out of the yard without waiting for my grandfather to speak. Just as school was over, Wang Keyun and Li Xuefeng, who were wearing school uniforms, came back. I followed Li Xuefeng halfway and went to his house.

"Tianqi, you are such a godly person. You slept for nine days, tsk!"

"Of course, I didn't see who I am!"

I patted my chest with a stinky fart and talked to my fellow friends of the same age, and was relaxed and comfortable.

"By the way!"

As the boy spoke, his expression suddenly seemed gloomy, "Tianqi, my father is going to be transferred to the county. In a few days, I will transfer to school!"

"Ah, are you going to transfer to school?"

When I heard this news, I was stunned.

Best friend, are you going to transfer to school?

this……

...

With a melancholy mood, when I returned home at night, I saw my grandfather’s mood becoming more and more serious.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing!"

Then, he immediately said, "Tianqi, when you meet those two Taoist priests today, you will be as far away as you want, do you know?"

"ah!"

I wondered, and asked: "Why?"

"These two gangsters actually said that you are a good material for being a Taoist priest, so you can become a monk. You are the only one in my family. You are the only one in Wang family. You are so beautiful!" Grandpa cursed.

No!

Hearing this, he was eager to be a Taoist priest in his heart. As long as he became a Taoist priest, he should not go to school. Maybe those two Taoist priests are masters and can also know martial arts.

In elementary school classes, the teacher asked the students what their dreams were when they grew up. Li Xuefeng's answer was to be a teacher, Wang Keyun's dream was to be a high-ranking official, Fan Guoqing's dream was to be a farmer, and my dream was to be a hero.

By the way, the situation has not been good in recent years. Many villages around have drought and some families with no food. Many men in the family were sent to temples dozens of miles away to be monks. As far as I know, several elementary school classmates shaved their heads and left home.

A few dozen kilometers away from Kunlun Village, it is one of the holy places of the famous Tibetan Buddhist Huang Sect. Ta'er Temple is said to be built to commemorate the founder of the Huang Sect, Tsongkhapa. Going west of Kunlun Township, there is an endless grassland, where people there are proud to become monks.

"Don't even think about it!"

Grandpa seemed to know what I was thinking, and said harshly: "Even if I die, your child cannot become a monk, otherwise who would pass on the incense to the Wang family?"

"Don't, you have to live a hundred years old. When I grow up, I will be filial to you!"

I smiled and helped my grandfather install his pipe and light it up.

...

At night, after my grandfather fell asleep, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so I got up quietly and put on my clothes and went outside the village. It was strange that after a series of recent events, I had some clues that I had become more courageous and no longer afraid of the legend of the ghosts of Kunlun Ruins.

Someone?

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, my keen eyes noticed that there were two figures beside the central pool of the ruins not far away.

“…”

ghost???

Suddenly, my hair suddenly rose up and I hid behind a big tree at the entrance of the village. I took a deep breath, tried my best to calm down, stretched out half of my head from behind the big tree, and looked over.

They were those two Taoist priests.

Under the hazy moonlight, the two Taoists sat next to the pool, and were shocked to meditate like a god practicing hero on TV.

“…”

This discovery made my heart unable to calm down again.

Is there really a god in this world, and someone can really become an immortal? Or, a hero? Practice martial arts? Internal skills? This discovery made me really curious.

I didn't dare to let out a strong anger, and I kept waiting for the old Taoist priest to open his eyes and stop practicing.

"call……"

It was clearly visible that the old Taoist exhaled a long breath, spurting out a few meters from his mouth like a white snake, and then disappeared into the air.

Then, he stood up, his sleeves were tidy, and said leisurely: "It's a pity that there must be a secret treasure here before, it should be that stone. It disappears mysteriously, and the vitality of this spring will disappear soon, and the divine spring will become ordinary spring water."

"Uncle Master, guess what secret treasure will that stone be?"

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest also opened his eyes.

Uncle Master?

It turned out that the two of them belonged to the same sect, sect, tsk! I felt like I was tickling and excited.

"It's not clear, but it's obvious that it can condense the vital energy and stay here for so long, and the vital energy is so rich and pure, it's obviously not an ordinary secret treasure!"

The old Taoist tone was full of regret, "It's such a pity. I thought it was a real spiritual spring, but I didn't expect it to be."

"yes!"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he looked very regretful. He continued, "What should I do if that little baby?"

The old Taoist priest's voice was calm and light, and he said leisurely: "The little baby is full of spirituality. Don't you think the breath on his body is a bit similar to the breath of this spring? I'll find a way to accept him at the door. Maybe this mysterious disappearing secret treasure has something to do with him!"

Across a distance, I clearly saw the middle-aged Taoist priest’s eyes lit up. He said, “This is very difficult to deal with. The old blacksmith couldn’t make sense and was unwilling to let him become a monk and become a Taoist!”

"If he doesn't want to, don't you have any other way? You can teach you?" The old Taoist priest's voice suddenly became extremely cold from the gentleness and dullness before. I, who was hundreds of meters away, couldn't help but feel excited when I heard the sound.

These two Taoist priests are not good people!
Chapter completed!
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