C8 Daoist master qingfeng

Grandfather hesitated for a moment before clenching his teeth and looking at me with both eyes.

"Sigh, looks like Heaven's will has allowed you to walk this path. Grandfather won't stop you, but at the foot of the mountain behind Bei Jiushui, there is a Bamboo Monastery, Grandfather heard that the Monastery Master there subdued zombie before, and is extremely proficient in Dao arts. Grandfather will bring you to take him as my master, and use this summer vacation period, to let him teach you the Dao arts of capturing ghosts and demons, until you learn it, then you can go find that cadaveric bacteria."

Seeing that his grandfather had given in, he finally let out a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.

"Good!" Grandfather thanks you. "

Just like this, grandfather brought me home to pack up my things first, and while he was at it, he also informed grandmother about this. Only then did he and I once again rush towards Bei Jiushui's Bamboo Monastery.

Without a word, I rode the tricycle with my grandfather and followed his directions to take a shortcut to the Bamboo Monastery.

When I got down from my grandfather's tricycle at the entrance of the Bamboo Monastery, I sized up this Bamboo Monastery and discovered that it was no different from an ordinary Taoist temple.

If he wanted to find something different, it would just be a name...

Grandfather knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came out to open the door. I asked Grandfather:

"Grandpa, is there no one in this monastery?"

Grandfather also looked at me suspiciously and said:

"That shouldn't be the case. If this person isn't inside, then why is the door locked from the inside?"

"I'll climb the wall and take a look." Without waiting for a reply, I leapt up onto the wall, climbed over the wall, and jumped into the courtyard. Then, my grandfather's voice came from the outside:

"Thirteen!" Don't mess around, hurry up and come out! "

"Grandfather, I'll see if there's anyone inside. If there's no one inside, I'll leave immediately." As I spoke, I walked towards an open door within the temple.

Just as I approached, before I entered the house, I heard the voice of a middle-aged man coming from the house.

"What the f * ck!" Who the hell gave him that head?! Don't you know how to fight? F * cking hell, another hung up. Once summer vacation came, he would no longer be able to play. He would no longer be able to play! They're all primary school students! "

When I heard these words in the room, I was immediately petrified. Did I come to the Taoist temple, or did I enter an internet cafe?

I walked into the house and saw a man wearing earphones. He was sitting in front of his computer and concentrating. The keyboard was pressing loudly.

On the wall behind the computer, there was a couplet. The couplet read:

"Striking a slobbering dog in the face."

Write below:

"Kick him across the tower to give him a pig."

He scolded, "Pull your spirit up!"

Looking at this scene, I suddenly felt that I came to the wrong place. This isn't some Dao Master, this is clearly a single middle-aged man who was poisoned by a online game, a single unlucky uncle! … …

"F * ck!" The five people on the other side, four of them are super deities, we can't play anymore! " The middle-aged man cursed as he angrily took off his headphones and threw them on the computer table. The moment he got up, I saw that he was wearing a pair of beach pants with a waxed pen on it …

Of course, he also saw me.

"Who are you, kid? How did you get in? " The man with the mustache, thin as a monkey, was looking at me suspiciously.

"I... My grandfather brought me here. " I looked at him with a little bit of guilt. After all, I was trespassing, so it wasn't logical.

"What?" Who is your grandfather? " The man sounded impatient.

"You'll know when you go out and take a look. My grandfather is at the gate." "No," I said.

"Just you wait." As the man spoke, he walked into the room. Not long later, he came out wearing a yellow daoist robe. His steps were elegant, his eyes were blurred, his hair was messy, and he had a beard that was unshaven.

Could he be the spectator of this Bamboo Monastery?

But why, I wondered, was there an Adidas mark on the left breast of his robe? Then he thought, "I think I can't keep up with your thoughts, so I've already imported this daoist robe."

"Little bastard, lead the way." The Monastery Leader said to me, yet he walked in front of me …

After he opened the door, when my grandfather saw this monastery head, he quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Daoist Master, my grandson is not sensible and climbed over the wall without saying anything. Please don't take offense, it was my bad discipline."

The Monastery Leader first glanced at my grandfather, straightened his body, and said:

"Why did you bring your grandson to my Bamboo Monastery? "This Monastery's master is cultivating his body and training inside the sect. If you don't have the money, please do not disturb him."

Hearing him, I stood behind him and wanted to kick his butt to let him know why the flowers were so red, this person's face can even be used as a bulletproof vest. He was clearly playing around in the room, but he said that he was practicing his Taoism and didn't want to show his face.

After my grandfather heard his words, he quickly took out a few red notes from his pocket and handed them over.

"This is the incense for the monastery. It's not much, but it's a token of our goodwill."

"You … It seems like you're just here, why are you being so polite?! Not bad? It was fine as long as he had a good heart! The main thing is their intentions! " As the monastery chief said this, he placed the banknotes that my grandfather handed over into his pocket.

"Come, come, come. Old mister, come in and drink some tea. Ah, slow down. The steps are a little high …"

Looking at the change that this Bamboo Monastery temple master had, I was stunned.

With grandfather, we followed the monastery leader inside. He brought me and grandfather to the hall of the monastery and served tea. After that, we sat in separate seats.

Grandfather told him that I came because I wanted him to take me as a disciple and learn Tao techniques from him.

After the temple owner heard my grandfather's words, he first drank a mouthful of tea, then coughed and said,

Let me introduce myself, my name is Daoist Master Qingfeng, and I am the temple owner of this Bamboo Monastery. I am also the sect master of Maoshan, and I will not hide it from you, your grandson, if you were to learn Tao techniques from me, you would be on par with me, so no matter if it's your future or the path of money, you would always have a bright future ….

Sitting by the side and listening to their conversation, I had an intuition that this Daoist Qingfeng must have been born to sell!

However, his grandfather kept nodding his head. It seemed like he believed Daoist Master Qingfeng's words.

"But old mister, let's get back to the topic, although I regard money as dirt, eating some brown rice is fine, I can see that your darling grandson doesn't want to suffer, I'm afraid that he won't be used to it, look this …" Daoist Master Qingfeng looked at my grandfather with a heartbroken expression and said with an extremely sincere expression.

Listening to Daoist Master Qingfeng's words, I had a premonition that I might not be able to keep the money in my grandfather's pocket the next second …

"That's fine, I can't let him eat and drink here for free. Take the money." As his grandfather spoke, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over to Daoist Master Qingfeng.

Looking at that stack of money, I felt a little sour in my heart. Although my grandfather often gave fortune telling, he never took any money. I don't know how long he and his grandmother had been saving this money. I secretly decided that after graduating from university, I would work hard and earn money to properly honor these two elders.

"You're being too courteous. I'll accept it on behalf of Empyrean Three Purities." As Daoist Priest Qing Feng spoke, he kept the money.

"Come, come, come, come. I'm here as my disciple." After Daoist Master Qingfeng accepted the money from his grandfather, he waved at me with a face full of smiles.

Although in my heart, I have some prejudices against this unreliable Daoist Clearwind, but following the principle of not fighting against each other in the sea and not looking at each other, I still intend to take him as my master.

After kowtowing to acknowledge me as his master and serving me some tea, I offered incense to the Patriarch. When Daoist Master Qingfeng passed me the incense in front of the stone statue of Empyrean Three Purities, he asked me with a cautious expression,

"You should think about it properly. Are you sure you want to acknowledge me as your teacher?"

I nodded.

"Yes."

"When we, the Daoists, enter this business, our principles are no longer complete. We will suffer five risks and three drawbacks. We will no longer have the lives of normal people. Do you really want to know?" Daoist Master Qingfeng asked again.

"I've thought it through." Since the money is already in your pocket, wouldn't I be a fool if I didn't think it through?

The Daoist Priest Qing Feng nodded and didn't say anything else. He led me to burn some incense to the Martial Ancestor, and when the incense was served, I discovered that this Daoist Master Qing Feng's expression was extremely solemn and respectful.

After burning incense, I finally entered the gate of the Daoist family and became what he called the head disciple of the Sect of the Dragon and Tiger's sect master...

Seeing that I had acknowledged Daoist Master Qing Feng as my master, my grandfather exchanged a few more pleasantries before taking me to the tricycle to pick up my luggage. After listening to my grandfather's instructions for a long time, I wanted to listen to Daoist Qing Feng's words, work harder, have more eyes, and so on before riding the tricycle home.

Looking at the back of my grandfather as he walked away, I realized that he had really aged, and also realized that he had really grown up.

Sometimes, time passed really quickly …

Time is sometimes the most affectionate thing in the world, because it can take away all pain.

Time is sometimes also the most ruthless in the world, because it can also take away all the good.

No one could avoid it.

After sending grandfather off into the distance, I returned to the Bamboo Monastery. Daoist Master Qingfeng was already waiting for me in his room.

Seeing me come back, he stroked his goatee and said to me with a smile:

"Disciple, that's a good saying, one day as a teacher, one life as a father, since I, your master, have accepted you as a disciple, I must also give you a present. This is the complete set of Maoshan Dao Arts, then I will treat it as a greeting gift from me!" As Daoist Master Qingfeng spoke, he took out a yellowed book from under his Daoist robe.

I took a look at the book and saw three big words written on its cover, "Golden Bottle Plum!"

"I... I say, Master, you must have picked up the wrong one, right? " I looked at Daoist Qingfeng and said.

"Ah?!" This … "Master has read many books and is rich in knowledge. I hold a literary attitude towards all famous books and books, and a literary attitude towards them!" As Daoist Priest Qing Feng spoke, he kept the Golden Bottle Plum and took out another book from his Daoist robe, handing it over to me.

I took it over and looked at it. Immediately, I wanted to slap this book, "Sow Matching Techniques", onto his big head!

"Disciple, look at one thing, don't just look at the surface, open it and take a look. Master is a master of the Maoshan Dao Arts and is very precious. On the surface, of course I need to disguise myself." Dao Master Qingfeng looked at me and said.

With the intention of forcing myself not to get beaten up for a while, I opened < The Sow's Matching and Breeding Techniques >. On the first page, there was indeed a big line of words: "Dao Techniques Encyclopedia".

Flipping further, there were all sorts of methods to catch demons and ghosts, as well as some diagrams that resembled martial arts secret manuals. There were even many plants and items that I had never seen before, as well as the methods to use these things to deal with all kinds of ghosts.

When I saw this, I could not help but be secretly happy. If I were to learn to look at the Feng Shui Graveyard here, I would definitely be able to find the cadaveric site.

What I need to do now is to learn a lot of skills, at least if I encounter zombies, I will have the ability to fight back and escape.

"How is it? Master, the gift I gave you was not bad, right? " Daoist Master Qingfeng looked at me and asked. At the same time, he took out a box of cigarettes from his clothes, took one out and put it in his mouth:

"Do you smoke?"

I shook my head and asked,

"Master, can you Taoists smoke too?"

"Why not? Now that nun has f * cking bought contraceptives, what's so strange about your master smoking?! " As he spoke, Daoist Master Qingfeng took out a lighter and lit up a cigarette. He took a deep breath and looked at me as he continued:

"Take the entire Maoshan Dao Arts manual with you. Don't lose it, leave your luggage here, follow me."

Hearing my Master Qingfeng's words, I had no choice but to follow him out of the room and towards the back.

After stopping by a garden in the backyard, Daoist Qingfeng pointed at the vegetables in the garden and said to me,

Don't forget to feed the chickens over there. In the front room there is a kitchen with a gas stove and cooking in there. That's right, I would like to have a red-braised eggplant and a gourd soup tonight, so you have to make them for me before 6 o'clock.

After listening to Daoist Master Qingfeng's words, I was already mad to the point of madness. I looked at him and said:

"Are you taking in a disciple or finding a nanny?"

"That's right, after dinner tonight, let's boil the bath water for me." Daoist Master Qingfeng seemed to be unable to hear my words as he continued to instruct me.

"Nope!" I also have a bottom line.

"What?" I am your master, and you are your disciple. What's wrong with your master letting your disciple do some work? " Daoist Master Qingfeng looked at me in surprise, as if I should have been shot if I hadn't done it.

"I'm not doing it. I'm here to learn Tao techniques, not to feed the chickens and grow vegetables." "No," I said.

"If you don't, then I won't teach you. Are you going to do it?" Daoist Master Qingfeng looked at me and asked.

This middle-aged uncle and I are playing rascals! This was the most helpless thing in the world …

Looking at his rascally face, I picked up my hoe and walked over to the garden.

In any case, if he learned Tao techniques from him in the future, he would find the cadaveric site, and then use the cadaveric bacteria to save An Rushuang. He would let An Rushuang take care of him!

I don't believe that this scrawny monkey Taoist who is immersed in the game can be a match for my ghost wife.