I really don't want to be a teacher

The middle-aged Taoist led Lian Ge to the courtyard and sat down beside a stone table and bench.

"Master...uncle, drink tea."

When Lian Ge and the middle-aged Taoist sat down opposite each other at the stone table, the young Taoist walked back to the stone table with two cups of tea in hand,

"Fellow Daoist laughed, the mountains are wild and wild, and there is nothing to entertain. A cup of rough tea, let's talk about respect."

The middle-aged Taoist priest picked up his teacup and gestured slightly to Lian Ge,

"The Taoist priest is polite." Lian Ge picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Poverty Taoist Chen Luodao, Xiaoguan Yunshan Temple, don't know who you are?"

The middle-aged Taoist Chen Luodao put down his teacup, looked at Lian Ge and asked,

"Lian Ge, from Sichuan and Shu Province, his ancestors are all practitioners, he can be regarded as a seeker of Taoism." Lian Ge also put down his teacup, and answered.

Hearing this, Chen Luodao nodded,

"The land of Sichuan and Shu, a good place, Taoism is prosperous, and Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan and Shu Province, Pindao also went there when he was young."

"That priest is stronger than me. Although I was born in Sichuan and Sichuan, I have never visited the prosperous land of Taoism in Sichuan and Sichuan." Lian Ge smiled and continued,

"However, I think that Taoist Master's practice place may not be worse than Mount Qingcheng."

Lian Ge glanced inside and outside the Taoist temple with his heavenly eyes, and raised his head slightly, "The fresh air is rising, and the earth's air is gathering. It's a good place."

"Hmm... fellow daoist, can you be hopeful?"

Chen Luodao's complexion changed suddenly, his sluggish movements stopped instantly, he sat up straight, and looked at Lian Ge seriously,

"Let's understand a little bit." Lian Ge withdrew his gaze, looked at Chen Luodao, and smiled slightly.

"So, fellow daoist... no, brother daoist, do you possess mana?" Chen Luodao stood up instantly and asked excitedly.

Chapter 88

View of Yunshan Mountain, inside the courtyard.

Lian Ge looked at Chen Luodao in front of him, but didn't answer directly.

When he was on the top of the mountain before, he saw the fresh air rising above this Taoist temple, and he saw that it was a place of practice for people with Taoism.

And seeing the moment of the old and the young, Lian Ge realized that the two of them had no mana at all.

However, judging from Chen Luodao's reaction, at least he knew something,

"Brother Dao, no, senior, please clear up the confusion for this junior." Daoist Chen Luo bowed deeply to Lian Ge with his hands closed.

Looking at Chen Luodao, Lian Ge also stood up,

"It's a little mana."

Lian Ge stretched out his hand and raised Chen Luodao's hand, "However, Daoist Master, let's call us fellow Daoists."

"How dare, how dare..." Chen Luodao became more and more excited when he received Lian Ge's affirmation, "Senior is the real cultivator. How dare people outside my sect call you senior so casually."

As he said that, Chen Luodao stretched out his hand to pull up the little Taoist who was sitting next to him.

"Xiaoxuan, why don't you get up and pay respects to seniors?"

The little Taoist priest who was pulled up hesitated for a while, and bowed to Lian Ge,

"Greetings...Senior."

Looking at the two Taoist priests, Lian Ge shook his head slightly,

"I still like what I did before. Be casual. If the Taoist priest is so reserved again, I think it's time for me to leave."

"No, no, no..." Chen Luodao shook his head instantly, and then realized that he had lost his composure.

"I'm sorry, Pindao is getting a little excited...Brother Dao, please sit down, please sit down, let's sit down and continue talking."

After glancing at the two Taoist priests, Lian Ge sat down at the stone table again.

Chen Luodao also sat down again,

"Dare to ask, brother, besides what you just said, have you seen anything else?" Chen Luodao raised the teapot to add a glass of water to the teacup in front of Lian Ge, and asked at the same time.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the Taoist temple and responded casually,

"This Taoist temple happens to be located where the earth's veins converge. According to Feng Shui, this is a place where the earth's veins form holes."

"That's right, that's right..." Chen Luodao quickly nodded in response.

"Looking at the weather in Guiguan, there should be a true inheritance." Withdrawing his gaze, Lian Ge asked Chen Luodao and the little Taoist sitting beside him.

"Brother Dao is right, the ancestors did have the law to pass on, and the location of this Taoist temple was also determined by the ancestors."

Chen Luodao nodded, then heaved a long sigh,

"It's just a pity that those of us younger generations don't live up to our expectations. We have no real Dharma, but we can't practice it. By the time of my generation, the inheritance has been completely lost. Basically, we can only rely on some superficial methods passed down from generation to generation. Make a living."

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at Chen Luodao, paused, and continued to ask,

"Then Daoist Chen, has he ever met someone with special magic power?"

"No." Chen Luodao shook his head. "When I was young, I also traveled around with orders, but I never saw anyone with real magic power. There are quite a few people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. For so many years, the Taoist master who came to the poor Taoist temple as a guest did not There are few, but you are the only one who can really see the details of the Taoist temple."

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded, not too surprised.

Judging from the clues in "Mysterious Common Sense" and other system books, there are probably very few people with mana in this world.

"Then did the ancestor Chen Dao leave anything? Can you allow me to borrow it?" Lian Ge didn't have any expectations, just asked casually.

"No, if there is, Pindao will definitely let Brother Dao help me to see it. It can be regarded as the regret of Pindao for so many years." Chen Luodao shook his head and continued,

"According to what my master said, even though my master was unable to practice mana at that time, there is still a wordless heavenly book handed down by his ancestors. However, this book was lost in my master's hands. For half of my life, my master has been running around for that book, trying to get it back. But in the end, he couldn’t find it again. In the end, he could only die with regrets... Before he died, he told me that I must To get that book back..."

"It's a pity..." Lian Ge also shook his head.

"Yeah...it's a pity..." Chen Luodao sighed slightly, then shook his head, looked away, and looked at Lian Ge, with a hint of expectation in his eyes,

"Brother Daoist, Daoist Lian... I have taken over the Taoist temple from my master for 30 to [-] years.

I also once crossed three mountains and five mountains, and traveled all over the world and Kyushu in order to practice.

But I have never seen the true Dharma... I don't ask Brother Dao to teach the Dharma, I just beg Brother Dao to show the mystery of Dao Dharma, and I will have no regrets in this life..."

As he spoke, it seemed that he was worried that Lian Ge would disagree, so Chen Luodao stood up again, then suddenly knelt down in front of Lian Ge, prostrated himself on the ground,

"Pray for real people to show the mysteries of Taoism..."

Chen Luodao shouted in a long voice, as if throwing his body to the ground,

Lian Ge, who was sitting on the stone bench, then stood up, looked at Chen Luodao, who was lying on the ground in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the other side, the little Taoist priest who had been listening to the conversation between Chen Luodao and Lian Ge, watched his master's movements, a little flustered, and stopped in place, at a loss what to do.

"...Pindao also knows that the Dharma should not be easily shown in front of others, but I still hope that the real person can show mercy and show the mystery of the Tao..."

Chen Luodao still prostrated himself on the ground, and shouted.

Hearing this, Lian Ge's eyes paused slightly on Chen Luodao, then he paced around the yard slightly,

"Give me a cup of tea, and I'll give you a breeze."

Glancing at the teacups on the tea table, Lian Ge turned his gaze back to the trees beside the courtyard,

Driven by mana, Lian Ge waved his hand lightly,

In an instant, a gust of breeze rose from the edge of the courtyard, swaying the branches and leaves of the trees, and blowing towards Chen Luodao.

Chen Luodao straightened up instantly when he heard the sound, just in time, a fallen leaf fell in front of Chen Luodao as the breeze blew by.

Feeling the lingering breeze, Chen Luodao stared blankly at the leaves on the ground trembling slightly with the wind.

At this moment, no one made a sound in the courtyard, and it seemed extremely quiet.

a long time,

Lian Ge withdrew his hand, and the breeze subsided slowly.

Feeling the gradually calming breeze, Chen Luodao couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to grab something,

But he only caught the fallen leaf, not the ray of breeze.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the Dharma."

Chen Luodao prostrated himself on the ground again, and shouted in a long trembling voice.

"Get up." Lian Ge helped Chen Luodao up,

"I made the real person laugh...Poverty lost his temper." Chen Luodao said suppressing his excitement as he wiped his cuff.

"Chen Daochang's heart of seeking Tao is very admirable." Lian Ge shook his head and said.

"The desire to seek the Tao is just a little obsession of the poor." Chen Luodao walked back to the stone bench again, shook his head and said with a smile,

"Since I was a child, I have heard the old man say that there are real methods of cultivation and people who practice in this world, but I have never seen it, and the old man does not know if I have seen it, but he firmly believes that there is.

Now, to have the Daoist show off the mysteries of Taoism can be regarded as fulfilling one of Pindao's wishes... Pindao thanked the Daoist again. "

As Chen Luodao spoke, he gradually relaxed a lot,

"Sir, please sit down, let's continue talking."

"Xiaoxuan, what are you still doing, go make a pot of tea." Chen Luodao lightly kicked the little Taoist priest,

After witnessing the miraculous scene just now, the little Taoist priest who looked at Lian Ge in a daze came back to his senses in an instant,

"oh oh"

Responding to the sound, the little Taoist lifted the teapot on the stone table.

And at this moment,

"Boom...boom...boom."

Outside the gate of the Taoist temple, the knock on the door sounded again.

Chapter 89

View of Yunshan Mountain, inside the courtyard.

Chen Luodao, who had just re-seated, heard the sound and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. The little Taoist stomped his feet again, looked at the gate of the courtyard, and then at his master.

"The laymen outside the door, the Yunshan Temple is closed today, and we won't see any visitors for the time being."

Perhaps because of Lian Ge's true cultivation, Chen Luodao's diction is much more particular than before.

"...Chen Daochang, I am the second son of Wang in the village at the foot of the mountain. Yesterday, Daoist Chen promised to show my son a wedding today."

Outside the door, an old man's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Chen Luodao hesitated slightly, glanced at Lian Ge,

Seeing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly at Chen Luodao, and said, "Chen Daochang, don't delay your original business for me. It just so happens that I can also see Chen Daochang's method of avoiding harm."

"There's no such thing as seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck. It's just a superficial method passed down from generation to generation." Chen Luodao shook his head, then turned to look at the little Taoist priest,

"Go open the door."

"Oh oh oh oh."

Hearing this, the little Taoist glanced at Lian Ge, then at his master, and ran quickly to open the door.

"crunch..."

The door bolt was removed again, and the gate was reopened. An old man, dressed in neat new clothes, appeared in the sight of everyone in the courtyard.

"Chen Daochang, little Taoist priest Xiaoxuan..." Old man Wang walked into the yard, greeted Chen Luodao and the little Taoist priest, and immediately noticed Lian Ge, he couldn't help hesitating, not knowing what to call him.

"This is Senior Pindao, just call him Daoist Lian." Chen Luodao got up and introduced,

"Master Lian," Old Man Wang called out although he was a little puzzled.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge also nodded, stood up from the stone bench,

"Chen Daochang, my son and the wife's people are already waiting in the village, shall we go down now?" Old man Wang looked at Chen Luo again and said,