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Chapter 569 Little Shishu is a Taoist priest 1

The uncle of the junior master has long become the richest man in the world, and the Sun family is not qualified to lick his shoes in the end.

Fortunately, Sun Qiuxuan and Sun Xizhen had self-knowledge and knew that they could not stick to their uncle, so they did not come to him and got into trouble.

However, the uncle could see that they obviously regretted it.

Regret not staying/returning to Zhao's family.

Unfortunately, it’s useless to regret now.

Uncle Xiaoshi quit this game and saw a new game appearing in the game section of his mobile phone, with a very familiar name.

The uncle's eyes lit up and he immediately clicked to enter the game.

...

The uncle of the junior teacher entered the kitchen with the pheasant. After a while, the kitchen exuded the aroma of stewed chicken.

The fragrance drifted out, and with the mountain wind, it spread far away, causing the two supporters who supported each other to sniff and their stomachs to gulp.

"Official, young master, there seems to be a Taoist temple over there." The middle-aged man with a white face and no beard jumped onto the top of the tree and looked at it, then came down and said to the young master.

The young master said, "Let's go there, I think the Taoist priests inside have nothing to do with the stone thief."

The Taoist temples in this mountain must be the kind of Taoist priests who are the kind of practicing cultivation, and they will not have too much contact with the people at the foot of the mountain.

The middle-aged man would support the young man in the direction of the Taoist temple.

When I got closer, I saw that this should be a very small view of my descendants.

When you push the door open, there is a small courtyard, behind it is a hall, where the Sanqing ancestors are enshrined.

There are two rooms on each side of the hall, three of which live in people, and one room is used as a kitchen.

The entire Taoist temple is less than the size of an ordinary farmhouse.

The house is already very old, but it is very clean.

When the uncle heard someone entering the door, he walked to the kitchen door and saw two people he didn't know.

His Taoist temple is located halfway up the mountain, with a village at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, villagers come to the Taoist temple to burn incense.

Therefore, the uncle of the junior teacher recognized everyone in the village at the foot of the mountain. But now the two people have never seen each other before.

And looking at the ornaments of these two people, they are definitely not ordinary people.

The uncle's gaze looked at the young master's head, where there was a purple air that ordinary people could not see, and the dragon shadows were circling in the middle.

The uncle of the junior master suddenly understood the identity of this young man.

It seems that this person is in trouble now.

The junior uncle showed a kind smile and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, the two distinguished guests are polite."

The young man and the middle-aged man give a gift.

The middle-aged man said: "Master, I have traveled with my company and I have passed by a precious place. I want to stay here, but I wonder if I can?"

Uncle Junior: "Good! Be convenient to others, and be convenient to yourself."

The uncle of the junior teacher pointed to the two houses opposite the kitchen and said to the two: "There are two empty rooms there, and the two guests can enter and rest."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Just one room is enough."

After saying that, he helped the young man into one of the rooms.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, with only one bed, with pillows and quilts on it, one table and one stool, and nothing on the table.

However, the whole room was very clean, without any dust, making people feel comfortable to look at.

The uncle of the junior teacher walked to the door of the room with a teapot and two tea cups, handed the things to the middle-aged man, and then returned to the kitchen. He said that the food was ready and asked them.

The middle-aged man thanked his uncle and quickly closed the door.

The young man then breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed.

The middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for the young man.

The young man Gululu drank all the tea in one breath, savored it, and praised: "This tea is really good, no worse than the tribute in the palace."

The middle-aged man also took a sip of tea and nodded in agreement.

"This tea must have been cooked by Taoist priest himself. It seems that this one is a second person."

The young master said, "This Taoist master is a little kind-faced and gives me a very friendly feeling."

The middle-aged man said, "The young man also thinks that the Tao is so beautiful."

The two of them said casually, never wondering if the Taoist priests in the mountains had anything to do with them.

About half an hour later, the uncle of the junior teacher called someone in the yard and asked them to come out for dinner.

The meal was placed on the stone table in the yard, and there were only two dishes.

A large pot of pheasant stewed yam, a plate of cold wild vegetables, and three bowls of white rice.

Very simple meal, but the young man and the middle-aged man ate with relish.

The meal was so delicious, even better than the food they cooked in the palace.

The uncle laughed. In fact, his skills are not as good as those of the imperial chef. The food is delicious, mainly because of the good ingredients.

The rice, water and wild vegetables for cooking are rich in spiritual energy.

After dinner, the uncle of the junior teacher asked the two to go back to their room to rest. He packed up the bowls and chopsticks, went to the main hall for evening classes, and recited scriptures.

This game world is not an ordinary world, but even if there are monsters and ghosts, even scriptures have a certain effect.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary; the name can be called, it is extraordinary. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, it is famous, and the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonderfulness, always desire to observe its boundaries..."

When the uncle was chanting the scriptures, a mysterious feeling spread out.

This mysterious feeling can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Two orioles flew to the eaves of the hall, stopped singing, and listened quietly to the chanting of the uncle.

A little fox came out of the corner and ran to the side of the junior uncle's legs to sit down.

One after another, many small animals ran to the hall to listen to the chanting of the uncle.

The light of wisdom flashed in their eyes, which means that these small animals have enlightened their minds.

Outside the Taoist temple, a tiger and two wolves were also lying quietly on the ground, listening to the sound of chanting from the Taoist temple.

After reciting the "Tao Te Ching", my uncle started reciting another scripture.

This sutra is not a Taoist sutra, but a method of cultivation for demon cultivators, and is a common product in Xiaoyun Continent.

The game is made because there are monsters and monsters in this game world, so some practice techniques from Xiaoyun Continent are added to the game, of course, they are of the lowest level.

This little Taoist temple is not small, but it has collected a lot of secrets for martial arts.

The master of this identity is not an ordinary person.

His death is not really dead, but his soul returns to heaven. The setting should be that the immortals in this world descend to earth to experience disasters.

The uncle of the junior master chose this game and thought he could become a familiar character. As a result, he played the game and gave him a passerby character who had nothing to do with the familiar character.

He thought he had no chance to participate in the plot, but he didn't expect that the characters in the plot took the initiative to come to the door.

Even though the Taoist temple he is in is so remote, the plot characters still come to his house.

It is still a plot character who does not appear often but is crucial in the whole plot.
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