Pleasure Helping Spirit System

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Loud and rhythmic shouts sounded in the mountain village after the cock crowed.

Chen Hao just woke up and was surprised by the sound.

Listening to the sound, it's like practicing martial arts!

The classic movie that I have seen before came to my mind, the scene of hundreds of people practicing martial arts at the beginning of Huang Feihong.

Tsk tsk, interesting.

Chen Hao became interested, and pushed away the black cat that was snuggling beside him, who was clearly awake but still pretending to be asleep, and got up.

The black cat couldn't pretend anymore, stretched its waist, twisted its buttocks, followed behind Chen Hao, and walked out together.

When I walked out the door, I breathed in the cool air in the morning, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Looking at the sky high and cloudy, the mountains surrounded by fog, and the small village of Taoyuan, leisurely and peaceful, Chen Hao felt that yesterday's long trek, climbing mountains and ridges, was not in vain.

Just as he was stretching, the corner of Chen Hao's mouth curled up.

He sees the cock.

Now this guy has become full of energy again, and now he is standing on a haystack with his head held high and his chest held high, showing off his might.

Under the haystack, a large group of dozens of chickens circled around, like subjects, worshiping the emperor.

What a stinky fart!

With a dumb smile, Chen Hao ignored the sound and followed the sound.

The black cat glanced at the rooster with disdain.

There are no mountain dogs in the village, and the pheasant is called the king, promising.

Not long after, Chen Hao saw a scene of martial arts training.

It's just that this martial arts practice is completely different from what I thought.

In a small venue, a dozen or so old people are practicing a set of saber techniques.

The old people seem to be quite old, and some are even gray-haired, but each of them has a naked upper body, revealing a strong physique, and those muscles can make some young people envious.

The saber techniques practiced by the old people are also very simple, chopping, chopping, blocking, over and over again, the standard is the same, although there are not many changes, but it is full of momentum, the big machete goes straight, and the cold light is shining, you can tell at a glance, this The seemingly simple knife technique is extremely ferocious.

It was interesting to watch, when suddenly a voice sounded from behind: Master got up so early? How did you sleep last night?

Chen Hao came back to his senses, turned around and found that the person who spoke was the uncle from last night.

But at this moment, this old man is holding a machete, covered in blood, and his white coat has become dirty and torn.

Chen Hao was dumbfounded: Master, what is this?

The old man smiled and said: Didn't you agree yesterday, today I will hold a banquet to apologize to the master, so I went to kill a wild boar early in the morning to prepare a whole pig feast, no, that animal is too heavy, I can't carry it alone , come back and call the two of you for help.

Chen Hao: ...

Master, you are really fierce. Chen Hao praised him sincerely.

The old man laughed: What's so fierce, the saber technique taught by the old Taoist priest is better, this is the Taoist saber technique passed down by his old man, which specializes in killing evil spirits. A devil's head, the old Taoist said back then that evil spirits are ghosts, and little devils are also ghosts, so it's easy to chop.

Chen Hao was speechless.

The uncle suddenly sighed: Speaking of which, my sword skills are much better than my father's, but it's a pity that I was born later, otherwise, why would my father brag about being awesome in front of me for half his life, and even die in embarrassment? Said that in this life, blood will be earned.

Chen Hao: ...

Well, sir, where is this old Taoist priest practicing? Does he have a Taoist temple? I want to pay a visit. Chen Hao asked.

The uncle said: The Taoist temple has not been taken care of for decades, and it has been destroyed long ago. However, the old Taoist priest was buried in the courtyard of the Taoist temple, in the back mountain. If the master wants to go, you can go there in about ten minutes.

Looking at the direction that the uncle pointed, Chen Hao nodded and said: Thank you, sir, then I will pay my respects to my seniors first, and after I come back, I will taste the whole pig feast of the uncle.

The uncle laughed and said: The custody satisfies the master,

When the old Taoist priest stayed here, he was also attracted by the whole pig feast handed down by my Mao family.

Chen Hao: ...

Every one of the few masters I met made me feel like a foodie!

After getting the advice, Chen Hao did not hesitate, and turned to the back of the village with the black cat.

As for the rooster, Ya is looking at some beautiful hens in the flock viciously at the moment, and the owner has long been lost in her eyes.

Leaving the village, following a path, and over a mountain, Chen Hao saw a Taoist temple not far away under a small mountain peak.

It is said that it is a Taoist temple, but it is actually no different from the houses in the village. If the small courtyards and tile-roofed houses were not similar in appearance to Taoist temples, Chen Hao would really not be able to recognize them.

At this time, the Taoist temple, as the uncle said, half collapsed, and it was already dilapidated due to the wind and rain.

When he came to the small courtyard, Chen Hao saw a small grave in the courtyard.

Although the Taoist temple is dilapidated, the tomb is still intact, and some burnt paper and shriveled fruit offerings can be seen.

Obviously, the villagers of Maolao Village respect this old Taoist priest from the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Hao walked to the grave, looked at it with yin and yang eyes, but found no aura of yin spirits, and he didn't know if the old Taoist priest had reincarnated or what happened.

Despite this, Chen Hao still took out three sticks of spiritual incense, lit them in front of the grave, and then paid homage.

Afterwards, Chen Hao walked into the Taoist temple.

No one has entered here for decades, and everything in the Taoist temple has accumulated a thick layer of dust.

Looking around, Chen Hao found that there were no statues of gods enshrined in the Taoist temple, only three gods were placed on the table in the middle hall. Zongzun bit.

Literally speaking, this old Taoist priest's inheritance is a branch, belonging to a Taoist sect called Youxian School.

I don't know if this Taoist senior is alone or if the sect still exists. If he is alone, then the inheritance is broken. If the sect still exists, maybe he will encounter the Youxian sect in the future, so he can tell you a thing or two.

Chen Hao wiped the amulet again, cleaned the table, and then lit three spiritual incense sticks in the incense burner. Just as he was about to worship three times again, the black cat suddenly screamed. Chen Hao was interrupted.

Turning around in astonishment, Chen Hao found in astonishment that a little white fox was squatting at the door, looking at him with blinking eyes.

The black cat's hair was fluffed up, its teeth were grinning, its eyes were full of threats and vigilance.

The little fox didn't care about it, and just looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was a little surprised.

Under Yin Yang's eyes, he could clearly see the demonic aura on the little fox, and it was still very strong. It was obvious that this was a fox demon with spiritual wisdom and Taoism.

It's really interesting, this is the third monster I have encountered besides the black cat and the rooster! It seems that it is stronger than the black cat and rooster, but weaker than the mountain spirit in Baiheguan.

However, the demonic aura on the little fox is very pure. It is obvious that he is a fox demon who has practiced alone and has never harmed anyone.

Naturally, Chen Hao would not discriminate against such people.

With a smile, Chen Hao saluted slightly: I've met fellow Taoist.

Seeing Chen Hao like this, the little fox's eyes lit up, and then he stood up, his front paws staggered, and he bowed his head and nodded, as if to return a salute.

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The third one is here, please collect and recommend.