The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

There is no road ahead, and normal people would not think about going up.

The old man seemed a little surprised by Li Wei's choice to go up, and the old man seemed to mean something.

"Young man, let's go, the village above is not empty, but... there are too many things."

"It's not my fault that the old man didn't remind you. You have to think about it carefully. If you go, you won't be able to come back."

Li Wei just smiled, didn't answer the old man, just nodded lightly, then put his hands on his back, got up and continued to go up the mountain leisurely.

The old man didn't say anything more.

Turning around with a wave, going up the mountain and looking back, the old man who witnessed the rise and fall of the village is no longer under the old locust tree.

Chapter 115 The Rise and Fall of Times

In the era of the People's Commune, this place used to be the pearl of the times.

Diligence and the ability to bear hardships and stand hard work have become their advantages and become an advanced unit.

But later, when the tide of privatization hit, hard work and hard work were no longer synonymous with the most beautiful of the times.

In addition to these two points, more elements have been added.

Courage, insight, wisdom.

Traffic, geography, luck.

Various factors contributed to the decline here.

It has become that the roads are not maintained today, and the barren mountains and mountains seem to be abandoned outside the world.

"The times are changing. It's as if the civilization of immortals and demons that flourished in the past has been replaced by modern wisdom civilization."

Li Wei looked at the overgrown weeds and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

The times are always changing, as long as you are alive, you can always encounter such and such things.

pretty good.

In this wilderness mountain village, except for the old man just now, there are no ghosts, but there is a faint ghostly ghost in the air.

Originally, this barren village that has lost the footsteps of human civilization should be full of vitality, with birds, beasts, plants and flowers everywhere, but there is a strange sense of desolation here, and occasionally there are some poisonous insects and snakes that love shade.

At this end, a barren mountain Taoist temple can be seen standing in the distance with the naked eye.

There is Meishan Temple.

The offering incense smokes up.

Li Wei looked at each other from a distance, and couldn't see or feel the aura of the gods.

I don't know if it's like what Zhang Dusheng said, this Meishan temple enshrines a righteous god, a righteous god who can allow his mana to let his subordinates do whatever they want...

It was already night, and Li Wei didn't feel the intrusion of ghosts and Yin Qi, so he found a big tree and meditated with his eyes closed.

Gradually at night, there are voices in my ears from time to time.

Li Wei didn't open his eyes, but he also knew that there were countless ghost soldiers and ghost guards around him.

These ghost soldiers and ghost guards were wearing armor, their eyes were dull, and they were both male and female. They stared at Li Wei.

It seemed that if Li Wei opened his eyes and could see them, the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands would rush up and stab the Taoist into a hedgehog.

It's just that the Taoist didn't open his eyes, only a faint snore.

Perhaps, this is just a passing traveler, and there are also mortals passing by camping here from time to time.

Basically, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals guarding Meishan Temple will not attack these harmless mortals.

But after the Yin soldiers and ghost generals left here, the lonely ghosts wandering around the mountain came over.

"Human, such a fresh person, he may have a lot of yang energy in his body..."

"Old ghost, be careful, don't be like the official person who came last time, some unlucky ghost went up to take a breath of yang energy, but sent himself away."

"Just confirm it this time, it doesn't look like an official."

"But he is a Taoist priest."

"Hey, what are Taoists afraid of? I'm afraid they are just fake Taoists who know how to deceive and deceive."

Li Wei was a little annoyed, and opened his eyes.

These wandering ghosts, mountain elves and phantoms looked into the Taoist's eyes and felt a coolness rising from the heels to the head.

Not good.

Not good not good.

I feel that if I suck this guy's yang energy, the end will be bad.

"Well, forget it, I don't feel hungry recently."

"Yes, yes, forget it, there is plenty of yin here, and there is no rush."

"Wandering around tonight consumes a lot of Yin Qi, so I'll take a rest first."

"I have to save some stomach to attend Daoist Yang's big day, what if I can't eat at that time?"

"That's right, I heard that the priest wants to share the best human flesh with us, is it true..."

These wandering ghosts scattered like birds and beasts...

Follow intuition, it's very true, most ghosts will lose their rationality after death, and act more according to their nature, and they don't dare to move after feeling a little leakage of energy from Li Wei's body.

However, Li Wei noticed that there was a ghost who did not leave. It was a handsome young ghost in modern clothes, and he looked about 30 years old when he was alive.

He looked haggard and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Save my wife, save my classmates and brothers, they have all been captured as ghost soldiers... Please, save them, my name is Zeng Lun... my name is Zeng Lun. ..”

This man's ghost seems to be a little delirious, and the only obsession left seems to be this, keeping him in the world.

The ghost named Zeng Lun didn't seem to be begging Li Wei, he didn't even know that Li Wei could see him and hear his voice.

As long as there is a living person passing by, he will kneel down and beg again and again, hoping that there will be a spark of hope to save his wife, his classmates and brothers.

After begging Li Wei to kneel down, he became chaotic again, waiting for the next passer-by up the mountain to give him some faint hope.

Please, save them.

......

The next morning, Li Wei slowly opened his eyes.

The sun hangs high, and the sun seems to be unable to shine on this place, surrounded by mist.

Li Wei can also create a similar situation under the Taixu View of Xiangmen Mountain, but it is not as gloomy as this mist

Going forward, no matter day or night, there are hundreds of ghosts running here. It seems that there is a sinister energy distorting the natural order here, turning this place into a spooky ghost, so that ghosts can move around here during the day. Yu.

The road leading to Meishan Temple in front of you is as wide as a coffin.

Walking forward, I saw a man squatting under a big tree. This man was about 30 years old, with a fair and delicate appearance, and a soft and weak appearance.

He was very focused on painting, and he didn't seem to notice Li Wei's arrival, or rather he noticed, but he didn't pay too much attention, just focusing on doing his own thing.

The painting is not traditional oriental landscape painting, but western abstraction.

Weird, but with a uniquely twisted aesthetic.

"The painting is not bad." Li Wei looked at the man's painting and praised with a smile.

For Li Wei, there is just a feeling of ignorance...

Hearing Li Wei's words, the man stopped his strokes and raised his head to look at the Taoist in front of him.

"Can you see me?"

"You are here, why can't I see you?"

"Is that so?" The man seemed a little surprised, then continued to draw with his head down: "Go down the mountain, the road ahead is blocked."

"But Poor Dao wants to climb over this mountain and go to the other side of the mountain."

"There is a way to go down the mountain, but it has been in disrepair for a long time, and there is no way to go."

The man said: "If you go any further, it will be a dead end."

I don't know if the dead end that the man said meant something, or something else.

Li Wei said lightly.

"What if I have to leave the poor way?"

The man just repeated the first words seriously.

"This way, it doesn't work."

Chapter 116 Who Are You?

Class of 2003, at the reunion of Class 22 of Humen Middle School and Senior High School in Western Guangxi Province, the boys and girls from back then sang, danced, drank and chatted, and some people were giving each other a glance.Some people are happy to see their classmates back then, and some people are happy to relive their old dreams and see their white moonlight.

Everyone is happy, some people do well, some do not.

Of course, each of them misses the past, the youthful time, the flying feeling.

At this time, a handsome and sunny young man in a suit came in from outside the door, and beside him was a beautiful and bright girl on his arm.

After this man came in, the eyes of the classmates were all attracted by this sunny and handsome boy.

One of the fat men waved excitedly.

"Wheel! I'm waiting for you!"

"Little Fatty! Fuck you're getting fatter!" Zeng Lun came over and saved Fatty fiercely, and patted his arm: "Long time no see, what the hell..."

The corners of Zeng Lun's eyes were a little moist. This was the time when he was freely sweating on the basketball court with the memory of his youth washing over his brain.

"Brother Wheel, this is my sister-in-law, please introduce me?"

"Hahahaha, yes, let me introduce you to my wife, who came with me today." Zeng Lun said with some embarrassment: "Don't worry, I will come alone."

"Brother Wheel, you were so popular back then, of course I don't worry about you coming alone, but sister-in-law is so beautiful, you should have more confidence in yourself."

"Naughty, my sister-in-law is so familiar...Damn it, isn't this the girl from the class next door, Wu Fanxin, who was picked on by you!"

"Brother Wheel is still the same as in high school, awesome!"

Then, Zeng Lun, the man of high school, naturally sat in the C seat as he did in high school, and began to talk about his experience.

Although his college entrance examination was not very good, but with some little help from his father, he successfully became the management of his own factory. In the eyes of most of his classmates, he is already a "successful" person.

Here, some of the scumbags from the past have counterattacked, doing some business, earning a lot of money, and speaking with a high voice.

There was a school bully back then who was out of everyone's eyes, with a mediocre income, just drinking wine and laughing.

There are still ordinary scumbags.

There are also outstanding academic masters.

Life is full of flavors, some people have changed their roles compared to high school, while some people have not changed.

The alumni reunion is continuing, but everyone has not come yet.

People came one after another, Zeng Lun's group of brothers, who were strict back then, are now kind-hearted teachers.

As position C, Zeng Lun also greeted everyone.

Until, a white and clean man with glasses and always bowing his head came in, wearing a T-shirt, jeans and white cloth shoes, with messy hair and not very tall.

His name is Lu Jiayu.

"You... hello..."

Lu Jiayu, who couldn't speak well, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took the initiative to say hello.

Zeng Lun glanced at the young man in front of him. He couldn't remember the name for a while, but he maintained his enthusiasm and grinned.

"Hello, old classmate, long time no see, come here."