MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 615 Amane-sensei Genjako (2/2)

  Chapter 615 Mr. Tianxuan Xuan Snake (22)

  The next day.

  The morning light is faint.

  The number of villagers gathered at Wutong Ferry is much less than yesterday.

  After all, the vast majority of people have to run around for their livelihoods, and it is impossible to have free time every day to stay by the river and wait for the Tianwei Taoist to send people over.

  In the thatched hut under the river embankment.

  Xianzhen and Xianzhi stood by the fire. Xianzhen filled a large bowl full of thick porridge rolled out of fish fillets from the iron pot hanging over the fire, and handed it to Xianzhi, Xianzhi—Tong Qingzhu took the porridge bowl and went to the next room to go.

"where are you going?

   First, send the porridge to Mrs. Huang. Seeing that her sister was going in the wrong direction, Xianzhen reminded her softly.

  The room next door is the house where the master, the ancestor and the three brothers lived.

   This girl picked up the porridge and ran to the next room, she must be thinking about someone in the next room!

  Xianzhen knew this well, she looked at her younger sister who turned around with a flushed face, and smiled without saying a word.

  Sister-in-law Huang who was lying on the bed half-supported her body, saw Xianzhi approaching with a porridge bowl in her hands, and joked: "I was so distracted early in the morning, what dream did my sister have last night?

  Who did you dream about? "

  She spent a day with several female crowns, and gradually became acquainted with them.

  Naturally, she found that the female crowns were pure and kind-hearted, which was very different from the women in the environment she was in before, and gradually she was able to let go of her guard and started teasing with the female crowns.

  Xianzhi listened to what Mrs. Huang said, and was stunned with the porridge bowl: "I didn't dream last night."

   "It's also...

   I have never experienced it before, and it is not easy to have that kind of dream. "Sister-in-law Huang covered her mouth and chuckled, took the porridge bowl from the little Taoist nun Xianzhi, thanked her, and began to eat breakfast slowly.

  Xian Zhi didn't even understand Huang's sister-in-law's teasing of him, and returned to the fire in a daze.

  My sister has already served two more bowls of porridge, and said to her: "The bowl on the left belongs to the ancestor, and the bowl on the right belongs to the master. Don't make a mistake."

   "They're all the same porridge, so which bowl is the same?" Xianzhi picked up the porridge and rice, and asked back with a frown.

   "There are more fish fillets in the bowl on the right, go and deliver them!" Xianzhen said softly to his younger sister, and hurriedly urged his younger sister to leave as if afraid that Mrs. Huang on the bed would hear it.

  Holding the porridge bowl, Xianzhi hurried away with his head down.

  After a while, she hurried back again, and shouted to Xianxing and Xiansheng who had returned from gathering firewood, and her sister who was making porridge and soup: "The people from Tianwei Taoist Temple are here!

  Master Zu, Master and the others are all on their way!

   Don't eat, let's go and have a look! "

   Before Xianzhi finished speaking, several Taoist nuns hurriedly stood up and went to the corner to get their own sticks. Xianzhen also stood up, watching the three Taoist nuns hurried out of the door,

  She pursed her lips, and said to a few colleagues who turned their heads to look back: "I'll stay here to take care of Mrs. Huang, you go!"

  Sister-in-law Huang who was on the bed had already drank half of a bowl of thick porridge. She shook her head and said, "I have nothing to do here. If you want to see it, you can go and see it. Don't worry about me. I'm fine now."

"no!

  I'm still here to take care of you. Xianzhen shook his head and refused.

Several senior sisters and senior sisters nodded, and then left together. They joined the ancestors and masters, and they stood by the Wutong Ferry. Surrounded by the crowd, they watched a big red-painted boat cross the river. Moored down.

   "The boat of Tianwei Dao Altar is really magnificent!"

  "The big boat was sent this time, which shows that they still take what happened in our village very seriously.

  With the help of the red-headed master, this matter must be resolved satisfactorily! "

   "That's right, apart from being able to talk a few empty words and win people's hearts, I don't think those Taoist priests have any real skills - it depends on the masters of the Tianwei Taoist altar.

  People are the ones with real abilities..."

   "Keep your voice down, those priests are also watching from the bank..."

  The people on the bank talked a lot.

  The young Taoist priests of the Xianzi generation, hearing the discussions of the surrounding villagers, inevitably felt resentful, and secretly clenched their fists.

  The local people spoke highly of them yesterday,

Today, when I saw people coming from Tianwei Taoist altar, I ignored them and stepped on them. This kind of attitude really made a few young Taoist priests and nuns who had just joined the sect and had not experienced much Resentful.

  However, Master Chilong and Su Wu looked calm,

   was completely unaffected by the surrounding discussions.

Su Wu knew even more clearly that the villagers who were able to stay on the shore for two consecutive days and wait for the people from the Tianwei Dao Altar were undoubtedly the "die-hard fans" of the Tianwei Dao Altar. The altar changed its attitude, unless Su Wu directly distorted and changed their minds with the energy of his mind.

  Furthermore, most of the villagers move blindly.

  Often when you see something bright and beautiful, you can't help but praise it.

  But when it comes to their own tangible interests, everyone will become shrewd and cautious—these people support Tianwei Dao Altar, which does not reflect their true attitude.

   Still have to see the real chapter under the hand.

  If the Tianwei Daoist Temple doesn't properly resolve the current situation, no matter how much praise they give now, it will turn into more curses later on.

  The big red-painted ship is docked by the ferry.

The old Taoist with a long beard under one jaw and a wooden hairpin on his head was wearing a golden-red Taoist robe, followed by more than a dozen young and middle-aged Taoist priests and nuns in red-bottomed and black-edged Taoist robes. shore.

  Seeing the big ship approaching from a distance,

  There was also the banner of the Tianwei Taoist Temple on board, and the young and strong people who were ordered by the village elders to wait for the arrival of the Tianwei Taoist Temple had already rushed to the villages to report the news.

   Now, the elders of the surrounding villages are sitting on the sliding poles, and they have also reached the river.

  After sliding down the slider,

All the gentry and elders greeted the Taoist priests at the Tianwei Dao Altar, respected all the red-headed masters, and did not dare to neglect in the slightest—Zhang Zhuang Lizheng, who had quarreled with Su Wu yesterday, was the most active now. All the village elders had told about the weird things that happened in the surrounding villages before, and then presented the roster they compiled to the leading old Taoist in golden red robes.

  The old man in the golden robe glanced at the roster casually, and handed it back to Zhang Zhuang Lizheng.

   Human voices are noisy.

  He didn't know what he was talking to Zhang Zhuanglizheng, so Zhang Zhuanglizheng quickly pointed to Master Chilong, Su Wu and his party in the crowd.

   Master Chilong glanced over there, and the other party shrank back his fingers in fright.

  However, the old man in the golden robe finally saw the group of Master Chilong and his party. He led more than ten red-headed masters under his sect, separated the crowd, and walked towards Master Chilong, Su Wu and the group.

  The old Taoist in the golden robe led more than a dozen nuns and priests to stand two steps away from the real Chilong.

  The old Taoist stroked his beard, nodded and said: "Mr. Tianwu, the poor Taoist, this side is in charge."

  After he nodded, he continued: "Dare to ask You Yundou, where is the blood dripping from the three mountains, and what is the word up and down?"

  Su Wu practiced under Chilong Daoist, and after being influenced by his ears and eyes, he naturally knew what the "incision" meant by "Mr. Tianwu"-Yuntou Geometry, but directly asked the opponent's talisman cultivation base,

  Where is the blood dripping on the three mountains, it is to ask the other party which Dharma vein worships on the three mountains,

  The upper and lower characters are to ask about the name of the other party's respected teacher.

  Generally speaking, the latter two questions are normal questions that two Taoist priests would ask each other when they first met, but this 'cloud bucket geometry' is not something that can be asked casually.

   Asking such a question means that the teacher is condescending to test the practice of the juniors in the school.

   "A certain fellow, outsider, and evil way in Youzhou took the title of 'Chilong Daoist'. I don't know how much you are doing?" Chilong Daoist gave the short and thin old Taoist a sideways look, and asked with a grin.

   What he said seemed straightforward, but there was actually a hidden mystery behind it.

For example, his Taoist name 'Chilong Zhenren' is 'a Taoist name given to him by his colleagues, heretics, and evil ways in Youzhou'. The Dao name that was given to him by himself is completely different from the Dao name given to him by others after his death.

  Especially this Taoist name contains the word 'real person',

  What is a real person?

   A person who preserves his nature and cultivates the truth!

  Real Chilong comprehends the charm of the Dao, returns from 'death', experiences the decline of the physical body and regains vitality - is such a cultivation level not a 'person who has attained the Tao', is it not a 'true man'? !

  There are only wrong names, not wrong Dao names!

  The bearded Taoist just said a few words, so shocked that "Mr. Tianxuan" didn't say anything for a long time.

  After a long time,

  Mr. Tianwu reorganized his language, and his expression has become much more amiable, even a little subdued, and he no longer has the indifferent attitude just now: "Brother Dao is the real Chilong?

   Is it the real Chilong who killed the "Thirteen Masters of Black Horn Mountain" in a row? "

   After two sentences, he turned his gaze to Su Wu: "Then this... must be Brother Dao's high-ranking student—"Xuan Snake"?"

  Mysterious Snake?

  Su Wu never expected,

  The first dao number I earned was so ugly.

  What is it called Xuan Snake?

  He can probably guess why others gave him this dao name—because he used the power of shadows and tricks, it was as if he had subdued black pythons, so he got the dao name of Xuan Snake.

   "I don't know who is the 'Thirteen Masters of Black Horn Mountain'.

  However, it was true that thirteen hairy witches who claimed to be from the Black Horn Mountain sect were worshiped to death. Master Chilong stared at Mr. Tianwu, "Your Excellency, the current Tianwei Taoist altar is still from the Lushan Taoist line that worships the Three Treasures?" "

  He never referred to Mr. Tianwu as a "dao friend" from the beginning to the end, obviously he did not regard him as a fellow-daoist.

Now, under his gaze, "Mr. Tian Centurion" felt a chill for no reason, and felt like "If I can't answer this question well, I might bring disaster on myself, and even the entire Tianwei Dao Altar" 'a feeling of!

  Mr. Tianxuan lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye,

  Under the shocked gazes of more than a dozen red-headed masters behind him, he once again bowed respectfully to Chilong Daoist Jishou: "Brother Daoist, today's Tianwei Dao Altar still worships the Three Treasures.

   Take Xu Tianshi as the great Dharma **** on the altar.

  The three grandmothers and wives are gods on the altar.

  Never deviated from the Three Jewels! "

  Mr. Tian Centipede said it firmly, Master Chilong grinned and said nothing more.

When he confronted those hairy witches before, he had indeed heard that those hairy witches claimed that the Tianwei Taoist altar and the Lingji Taoist altar had been controlled by the puppet and Yimai of the Tujiao, and he saw it around Wutongdu today However, the Tianwei Taoist altar actually absorbed the evil priest of the Wutong God into the door,

  He would never believe what Mr. Tianwu said right now.

  But Chilong couldn't find out what the opponent was doing right now, so he kept it hidden for the time being.

  (end of this chapter)