The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 28: I want to worship you as my teacher! (Fourth update)
(The fourth update is completed! Mori Dao’s code writing speed is slow, so today I took a whole day off to write at home. Of course, I said these are not for playing the emotional card, but just to roar with confidence: I blow it down yesterday It’s awesome, it’s finished today! By the way, I’m asking for a recommendation ticket for tomorrow, thank you readers!)
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Xu Le looked back, and saw a guy in a blue Taoist robe rushing towards him with the wind blowing under his feet.
Who is it if it's not the old man?
The old Daoist is full of travel and dust, and the Taoist robes on his body are covered with dust, and he doesn't know where he went crazy.
But even so, he still stroked his beard while holding a whisk in his hand, forcing himself to look like a fairy.
Xu Le was speechless about this guy.
If it was before, Xu Le would turn his head and leave. Now that he knows that he can see ghosts, he has a little foundation, so he just stood and waited for a while.
The old man ran to Xu Le with a wheeze, and panted while stroking his beard, "Finally... finally found you!"
"Before, I was helping my old friend with the funeral, so I ran out when I had free time, tsk...look at my clothes." The old man dusted it twice with his whisk before saying, "Just now I went to your house to see, and others said you came Here, hey, what a coincidence."
Hearing that he was helping Nan Xiaoxi's family, Xu Le's attitude softened a little, and he nodded, "What do you want me to do?"
The old man was about to speak, when he saw Xu Beibei beside him, he said, "Your daughter?"
Xu Le nodded.
The old man said again: "You pretty girl, come on, call me brother."
Xu Beibei looked at Xu Le as if asking for help.
Xu Le covered his head in pain.
This guy, is this how he usually strikes up a conversation?
The old man knew that he had slipped his words, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Good boy, call me grandpa."
The upright Xu Beibei was about to speak when Xu Le stopped him.
Xu Le said with a dark face: "You have something to say."
It was not easy to have such a good impression, but it was gone.
The old man looked at Xu Le, then at Xu Beibei, suddenly realized something, and laughed dryly.
Xu Le took Xu Beibei into the store and ordered food for the little guy. Old Li's mental state was not very good, but Xu Le noticed that he looked good.
Old Li brought the buns over, exchanged some pleasantries, then stood outside, staring into the distance in a daze. Xu Le guessed that this guy went to that food court again.
As soon as the father and daughter sat down, the old man came over again. Just as he was about to sit down, Xu Le stopped him: "Let's go outside and talk."
This guy is a mess when he speaks, Xu Le doesn't want Xu Beibei to hear these things.
The old man froze for a moment: "Okay."
Helping Xu Beibei adjust the sauce, Xu Le led the old way out of the bun shop.
"What's the matter, let's talk about it now." Xu Le took out a cigarette and wanted to send one to the old man, but the other party didn't want it, so he lit one himself.
The old man coughed dryly and said, "Before the poor man, I saw that you had no barriers to talking with black and white impermanence, and then you used your supernatural powers to shoot the old man's soul into your body. I was really shocked. I really don't know when this happened in this world." The sky is a genius, my admiration for you is like a torrent of water..."
Xu Le squinted at him: "Say the key point."
"I want to worship you as my teacher!"
"Cough..."
Half of the cigarette that Xu Le had just smoked was spit out, half of it was choked into his nose, and he coughed for a long time.
The old man came up nervously and patted him on the back: "Master, are you okay!"
Xu Le stepped back quickly, and said seriously, "I'm not your master."
The old man had an "I understand" expression on his face, and he was about to kneel down as soon as he bent his legs. Xu Le hurriedly pushed away a few steps, and frowned: "What are you going to do? Talk about something!"
The old Taoist still didn't bow down after all, he said with a smile: "I really want to learn from you!"
The expression is sincere, the eyes are sincere, it does not seem to be fake.
Xu Le believed that he was serious. The most important thing was that he could suppress the impermanence of black and white with his hand. A mere Taoist priest was nothing to worry about.
It's just that he can't accept it!
Ghost cultivation is not something ordinary people can set foot on.
Having experienced the pain of a thousand ghosts devouring souls, you can practice the body that is invulnerable to a hundred ghosts.
And this is just the introductory stage of ghost cultivation.
The various trials that followed were beyond the imagination of most people.
What he got in exchange was terrifying power.
This is the reason why ghost cultivators were classified as aliens in the original world.
The old Taoist is old and weak, and it is unknown whether he can pass the first level, let alone the latter.
Of course, Xu Le would not tell him the truth, but just shook his head and said, "Your qualifications are not good."
"Hey? Master, if you say that you are old, the disciple has nothing to say! But if you say that you have qualifications, the disciple will not accept it!" The old man protested loudly, blowing his beard and staring.
After speaking, he took out two small notebooks from his pocket and handed them to Xu Le.
Xu Le looked down, one was the roster of Qingfeng Temple, and the other was the member certificate of the Buddhist Forum, his mind was in a mess.
This guy, what do you want to do?
The old Taoist said proudly: "To be honest, my disciple is not only the deputy head of the Qingfeng Temple, but also the honorary vice chairman of the Jiangcheng Buddhist Lovers Alliance Association. I have two Buddhist and Taoist breaks. Is this qualification enough?"
Xu Le: "..."
I don't know why, but I suddenly want to hit someone!
Seeing that Xu Le's face was not right, the old Taoist hurriedly added: "The master doesn't know something. The disciple has learned Taoism since childhood. He knows astronomy and geography, and is familiar with ancient and modern times. He has even dabbled in foreign classics... Hey master, you Don't go."
Xu Le turned around and left, fearing that he could not restrain himself, he threw this guy out.
The old Taoist persevered, caught up and continued to chatter: "Just now I was just joking. In fact, my disciple also has a lot of research on the art of exorcising ghosts and repelling demons, such as Gu art in the Western Regions, Taoism in Maoshan, what's the matter? The five elements, eight trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, are extremely proficient... huh?!"
In the middle of speaking, the old man bumped into Xu Le who turned around suddenly.
Xu Le pushed him away and looked at him seriously: "Do you know Qimen gossip?"
Seeing Xu Le's expression, the old Taoist instantly knew that he was mistaken, and immediately smiled, patted his chest and said: "That's natural, if you lie to you, there will be five thunders from heaven!"
At some point in the sky, a dark cloud gathered, and there was a "boom" of thunder.
The old way: "..."
Xu Le: "..."
After a while, the old Taoist smiled and said, "I don't know what the master is interested in?"
Xu Le thought for a while, and then told what happened last night, and explained that at that time, a ghost messenger attacked those paper figurines, but it didn't work.
"Are you serious?"
Seeing Xu Le nodding, the old Taoist looked serious, twisted his beard, and spun around on the spot with small square steps.
Xu Le watched the circle quietly without speaking.
So the old man frowned and kept turning...
Keep turning...
Until Xu Beibei hiccupped and asked Xu Le to pay, the old man didn't respond.
Xu Le paid the money and was about to leave with Xu Beibei.
When the old Taoist saw this, he became anxious, pulled Xu Le and said, "Master, don't leave, let me think about it again! This disciple is talented, so he will definitely figure it out!"
Xu Le said lightly: "Then think about it slowly." After speaking, he pulled Xu Beibei away.
The old man was in a hurry, and he dragged Xu Le to complain constantly, saying that he would definitely be able to do it, and hoped that Xu Le could give him a few hours.
Xu Beibei looked at the old man for a while, and Xu Le for a while, as if wondering why the old man called his father his master.
Xu Le looked at the time, frowned and said, "Well, I'll give you my phone, if you think of it, call me, I'm sending my daughter to school now, I don't have time."
When the old Taoist heard that this was a good idea, he quickly agreed.
Xu Le left the phone number and was about to take Xu Beibei away, but the old man was so thoughtful, he called Xu Le on purpose, and after confirming that the call was really from Xu Le, he left contentedly.
After sending Xu Beibei to school, Xu Le called Nan Xiaoxi to explain the situation, and then got on the plane to Xiangjiang at noon.
Different from the previous world, it is very convenient to go here or there without a visa.
Two hours later, Xu Le got off at Xiangjiang Airport.
As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from a stranger.
"Hello?"
"Master! Disciple think of what that is! Disciple think of it! Hahaha!"