The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 261, ordinary days
"It turns out that there are records in the file."

Li Yu looked at this file and probably knew where the other people's homes were.

"Now that you know the location, send these people back. It's time for them to go back after being away from home for so long."

At this time, Li Yu didn't say much anymore, and summoned Wangshu Feijian, took the wind and went straight up.

Almost everyone present regarded Li Yu as a fairy god.

Seeing Li Yu gradually turning into a ray of light in the sky, Ye Hui murmured.

"Thank you, Master."

"Xiangping Village, Baidu is really convenient, and now it has been transformed into a town." Li Yu followed Baidu's address and walked on a flying sword.

What is worth complaining about is that the first hospital that pops up when searching the village is the hospital of the Pumu Department.
Follow the navigation to a bustling town, not to mention, this is a tourist area, even now, there are a lot of people.

After arriving in this bustling town, the two zombies in Taishanyin suddenly made a movement.

Like an instinct from a corpse.

"Sure enough, corpses can also carry wills, and the wills of those two zombie corpses have not dissipated." Li Yu murmured: "No wonder the zombies that have been transformed from corpses in legends are the relatives of the corpses who were the first to attack, just to let the corpses transform. Will the resulting consciousness not be affected by the will remaining on the corpse?"

This trace of will is like an instinct that has remained for a long time, and it has long been unclear, only a little bit of weak fluctuation.

Like the radar, the fluctuations on the corpse will be more violent in whichever direction Li Yu approaches.

Li Yu felt that it was right to walk towards the place where the corpse fluctuated.

Passing through the crowd of tourists, Li Yu came to a shop selling pork, listening to the loud hawking.

"Pork, good pork, delicious pork."

"Pork Rong, this meat is not fresh."

"Fresh, it's so fresh, don't you worry about my pork meat?" Zhu Zhurong said with a sneer.

Li Yu came to this pork stall, smiled slightly and said, "Give me half a catty of pork ribs."

Zhu Rourong, a middle-aged man with a vicious look on his face, looked at Li Yu suspiciously.

"Do Taoist priests also eat meat?"

"Not only meat, but also braised meat, barbecued meat, and stewed meat."

"Hehe, that's interesting." Pork Rong was amused by Li Yu's words. With a kitchen knife, he chopped up the ribs with great precision.

Half a catty of ribs came out.

Li Yu said with a smile: "You are really majestic with this knife."

Of course, it is only limited to the prestige of playing.

"Of course, my ancestors practiced martial arts! This knife doesn't look good, why is it called martial arts training? Let me tell you, my grandfather was able to kill a tiger with his bare hands at that time!" Pork Rong laughed and used a plastic bag Packed the ribs and handed them to Li Yu.

"You're still fucking a tiger with your bare hands, Zhurou Rong, you're bragging again here."

The neighbors and neighbors looked at Zhurourong and laughed out loud, and for a while, the happy air filled the surroundings.

Zhu Zhurong didn't say anything, after all, he was just talking nonsense to make everyone happy and lively.

"Hey hey, who said you can't brag, maybe it's true."

After Li Yu took the bag, he said quietly.

"Striving for courage and victory over half a lifetime of power, the prosperity is gone, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay if these things are not left behind."

Li Yu took the pork bag and turned to leave, leaving behind some words.

For Pork Rong, Li Yu is not even a passer-by in his life. After cutting the pork, he chats with his fellow villagers and friends for a while, drinks some small tea, and makes a small egg, which is just a day.
Still ordinary days, still ordinary everyday.

Li Yu released the two warrior zombies.

Opened their black robes.

Under the sun, the warrior zombies gradually burned, turning into a wisp of dust and smoke, blending into the countryside
"It's okay, there is no killing martial arts passed down, which may be a good thing."

It's not a good thing anyway.

Li Yu looked at the dissipated zombie body.

"The next step is to go to Shidong Mountain."

Unlike Xiangping Village, which has become a small town, Shidong Mountain is still called Shidong Mountain, and there is also a Taoist temple on it, but this Taoist temple has become a tourist attraction. Mineral water and instant noodles.

A hundred years later, it will be like this.

"It's strange, how come this female crown zombie doesn't respond at all."

Li Yu felt the female zombie in Taishan Seal, but didn't respond at all.

After wandering around for a long time, Li Yu thought for a moment, then walked down the mountain.

Going around, the bustling streets, as a tourist area, must retain the original style, it is still the same as it was a hundred years ago, and it has not changed.

The streets eroded by time, cars can't drive here, so the most original style is preserved.

It made Li Yu, who had just come out of the small town, feel the beauty of time interlacing.

"Dad! I want to eat candied haws!" Li Huan looked at the candied haws on the roadside, drooling, but more of the saliva was from the young people around him. Seeing Li Huan's shy expression, he wanted to He went forward to ask for a small emoji on WeChat, but seeing Li Yu's "father" with a strong temperament, everyone flinched.

"Growing up this night, the household registration is already troublesome enough."

Li Yu muttered, bought a bunch of candied haws for the little guy, and took her to walk on this old street.

"I saw it with the water mirror before. The reason why she defeated the ghost king was to marry the son of the swordsmith."

Finding a remote location, Li Yu released the zombie of Fang Huamin, that is, the female Taoist priest, and covered it with a black cloth. Just more energy.

This town is exactly the same, it was their initial starting point, and even the location of the inn is exactly the same, there is no difference
Time has changed, and now, that is, the people who run it have changed.

Even the clothes of the shop assistants are from the shop's second style.

"Xiao Er, three taels of rice wine! Half a catty of beef!"

"Here it comes~Guest officer, your good wine, your good meat."

The guests here also experienced the customs of the time in person.

Traveling through time, it seems to be back at that time again. The poor have two bowls of fennel beans and a glass of turbid wine, and the rich order a side dish, drink a glass of sake into their throats, and sing a ditty three times.

Li Yu recalled the situation in the illusion, the feeling of interlaced time.

"I remember, the knife maker's shop is right next to this inn"

The swordsmith's shop that the Taoist girl loves is next to the old inn.

Li Yu turned around and saw that there was a large wooden plaque that had been eroded by time for an unknown period of time, with four vigorous characters written on it.

"Huang Kee Iron Shop."

(End of this chapter)