The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

The soul inside the eternal lamp is praying, and the Taoist incense responds.

May the Dharma give back and light up the stars.

This is the karma of 2000 years of money, and it is the next month, which has maintained the karma of 2000 years.

"A miracle..."

At this moment, even Li Wei has to admit that this is such a beautiful miracle.

Then, Li Wei held up the thousand-year-old lamp, and followed the line of cause and effect on the ever-bright lamp.

"Let's go, let Pindao repay your prayer and end your 2000 years of waiting."

On the other side, after seeing Li Wei's state, Mei wondered, "Have you figured it out?"

She only felt that Li Wei had calculated Lu Qing's current life through the method of divination.

"That's it."

"is this okay?"

Mei shook her head.

At this time, Lu Qing, who has been reincarnated countless times, still remembers her.

If they met each other, one would have remembered it for 2000 years, and the other would have forgotten it long ago. This would be too cruel for Linyue.

Li Wei put away the lantern and said.

"If you don't go and see, how do you know?"

Chapter 137 Don't Fall Down Easily Next Time

Things from antiquity, from the past, always have a strange fascination.

He can carry many things, such as past memories, emotions, and stories.

Love and hate are recorded.

Antiques are such things.

Liu Lei and Zhang Mengmeng are wandering in this antique street, and Zhang Dawei, the fat man who is reluctant to follow, just like this popularizes the meaning of antiques to the two sweet and greasy couples in front, trying to make the two couples in front Not so greasy.

But unfortunately, the 'history', 'history' and 'story' he told were all ignored by a couple in front of him.

After a period of recuperation, Zhang Dawei's lack of Yuanyang has improved, although his weight has also rebounded.

This time he learned his lesson and never dared to look for consumer services again.

Always have to learn some lessons to understand the value of life.

"Eating dog food is sour." Zhang Dawei looked at the young couple holding hands in the back. They were officially his good sister and good brother Liu Lei. Now they are officially in love.

He should be happy both emotionally and rationally, but it always feels wrong.

After all, a single dog walking down the street with a couple always made him feel something was wrong.

"I regret coming out with you two."

"Hey." Zhang Mengmeng teased Zhang Dawei, squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "You promised to bring us to see the world, so you can't go back on your word."

"Cheng Chengcheng, I promised to bring you to see the world, so I will bring you to see the world."

At this time, Zhang Dawei saw the front, and suddenly showed a tricky smile: "Little cousin, you are here!"

"Oh bro..."

In front of him was a boy who looked to be wearing thick glasses and a school uniform. He was young and thin, not suitable for the atmosphere of this antique street.

Zhang Dawei, who had just humbled himself in front of his lover, immediately puffed up his chest.

"Leizi, let me introduce you to my cousin, Liang Hongbin."

"Hello, Liang Hongbin." Liu Lei said sincerely.

"Hello, cousin-in-law." Liang Hongbin said politely.

Zhang Mengmeng was elated by the cousin's husband, but she still stared and said, "Brother, Hong Bin is in his third year of high school, what do you mean by bringing him out?"

"Don't tell me, can't you come out in the third year of high school? Work and rest, Hongbin has been suffering from insomnia recently, which is caused by too much study pressure, so now he has to relax and not put so much pressure on himself. Right way." Zhang Dawei said earnestly.

Calling my little cousin this time is not entirely to be a light bulb for my old sister, but also has some meaning of taking my younger brother out to relax.

The life in the third year of high school is too hard, Zhang Dawei, who has experienced high school life, said earnestly.

"Life in high school is hard, but in the future, there will be more hard days."

"Didn't the teacher say that it won't be hard after you go to college?" Liang Hongbin pushed his glasses and asked in doubt.

"Hey, you have to take the postgraduate entrance examination when you come up, and you have to go outside to compete with others for positions, hehehe."

"Do you think that Hongbin is the same as you? He scored 650 in the mock test this year, which is almost three times higher than yours..."

"Ahem, cough, let's go, let's go, let's go shopping in this antique street."

Zhang Dawei didn't continue talking, he took his little brother to this antique street, and taking his little brother to relax, naturally he can't go to that kind of romantic place or foot washing place, knowing his aunt can't beat him to death.

Anyway, whether it is to wash your feet or come to the antique street, you are looking for something new and exciting, it's the same...

I don't know if the antiques on this street are real or not, but the dazzling array of them makes people overwhelmed.

"These are all so-called real antiques, things dug out from the pile of dead people." Zhang Dawei wanted to fool his little cousin, but he didn't expect Liang Hongbin to be unafraid at all.

He even looked at these things that were dug out from the 'heap of the dead' with great interest.

And he is particularly interested in candlesticks, basically every time he passes by a store, he has to take a look.

"Your little cousin is very interested in candlesticks." Liu Lei said quietly from the side.

Zhang Dawei was not too surprised, and said: "My brother has a quirk. When others are learning to read, they like to turn on the lights. To brighten the hall, he just likes to use candles and candlesticks. He has been like this since he was a child. Only in this way can he be serious. study."

"Is this how your brother's myopia came about?" Liu Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "Did Auntie not correct it?"

"He has good grades since he was a child, so my aunt didn't say anything, just let his 'eccentricity' go." Zhang Dawei shook his head and said: "And he is born with myopia."

On the other side, Zhang Mengmeng was also walking around with her little cousin, and found that the little cousin was walking around.

In a sense, Zhang Dawei's goal of dismantling the dog food group has indeed been achieved.

The younger sister took the little cousin to go - the brother is his own.

Plan pass.

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng, who was shopping with Liang Hongbin, asked curiously.

"Brother, you are really a candlestick controler. I have seen all kinds of candlestick controlers, but I have never seen a candlestick controler."

Liang Hongbin was a little embarrassed to hear that.

"Sister, stop making fun of me..."

After speaking, Liang Hongbin continued to look at the dazzling array of antique shops, looking at all kinds of real, fake, old, new, and candlesticks.

His eyes are serious, distinguishing and searching.

Liu Lei watched from behind and muttered.

"It always feels like he is looking for something he lost."

At Liang Hongbin's age, what can he lose, let alone being on this street.

This is an antique street. There are only antiques. Where can there be things he lost?

He is still at the age of possession now.

Liang Hongbin wanted to find a restroom, but Zhang Mengmeng couldn't easily follow a girl, so he let him go by himself.

At this moment, Liang Hongbin, who was distracted, suddenly bumped into someone, and the books he was carrying dropped all over the floor, so he hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look the way."

In front of him was a tall and handsome Taoist priest in white robes.

And next to the Taoist priest is a beautiful and unpredictable big sister, who is more beautiful than the class flowers in the school, especially that kind of temperament, which the class flowers don't have at all.

Liang Hongbin blushed a little, and then he saw the candlestick in the hands of the Taoist priest, and then he couldn't move his eyes any longer.

"this is..."

"This is something you lost." Li Wei smiled lightly, "Next time, don't leave it so easily."

The candlestick appeared in Liang Hongbin's hand, and he stared at it in a daze.

"and many more..."

He wanted to say that it wasn't his thing.

But holding it in your hands, why do you want to cry so much?

Chapter 138 Qinhuang Ancient Tomb

When Liang Hongbin came back, he was holding an antique-style candlestick in his hand.The workmanship of the antiques is exquisite and has a strange sense of simplicity.

"Where did you get the candlesticks? You just bought them?"

Zhang Mengmeng looked at the candlestick in Liang Hongbin's hand full of doubts, and brought back an antique just in the time of going to the bathroom.

Zhang Dawei was also stunned and said, "I know you're a candlestick lover, why did you bring back an antique? Your pocket money is rich enough."

Liang Hongbin's family conditions are also good.

At this time, Liang Hongbin was holding onto the candlestick tightly.

"No...it was given to me by a very strange Taoist priest."

"A strange Taoist priest?"

Zhang Mengmeng thought of a Taoist priest in a certain Taixu Temple.

In terms of strangeness, I am afraid that no Taoist priest can be more strange than the Taoist man in white.

"Isn't it a fairy who danced?" Zhang Dawei speculated maliciously.

"I don't know...I always feel this thing...so nostalgic, so warm." Liang Hongbin looked at the candlestick and held it tightly.

Zhang Mengmeng waved her hands.

"Forget it, anyway, don't do it for nothing, don't take advantage of the bastard, especially your candlestick control. If it is really a fairy jumping, call the police."

"Um..."

After a few people wandered around, they went home. Liang Hongbin took the candlestick, lit the candlestick as usual, and then studied in the room.

The brightness is not high.

But it was enough to light up his room and his heart.

Heavy study always makes people tired and want to fall asleep. Today's senior year study is still so tiring.

At this moment, Liang Hongbin was lying on the desk, and the candlestick beside him was traces of burning fire.

It illuminates the small room, Liang Hongbin's face, and the book in front of him.

Liang Hongbin murmured in his sleep.

"Pro... month..."

The soul in the lights turned into a phantom, embracing the boy's body.

Finally waiting for you.

You are so late.

...

On the mountain the next day, Li Wei and Mei were playing Go.

The so-called Go is to predict, to predict the next step of the next step.

No wonder it is said that immortals can go down forever, and everyone is predicting my prediction, your prediction and my prediction.