I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Ye Heng was immersed in his thoughts, originally he wanted to wait for Du Qiyan to wake up naturally after a while, but he heard his loud snoring in the middle of his fugue.

Ye Heng laughed helplessly, took a bowl of clear water, dipped his five fingers into it, and sprinkled some water on Du Qiyan's face: "Wake up, Daoist Du, you can get up."

Du Qiyan finally stopped snoring, humming and wiping his cheeks with his hand.As soon as the person moved, his eyes opened naturally, looking at Ye Heng who was leaning over to look at him, he asked inexplicably, "What happened?"

Ye Heng put the bowl aside: "Didn't your master tell you that this ceremony of inviting the gods is to let the gods possess you?"

"Attach me?" Du Qiyan hurriedly got up, his eyes widened, "Then what kind of god came here just now?"

Ye Heng recalled the words and deeds of the possessed god, and felt that the other party's temper was not bad, but also a little arrogant, so he said: "I don't know, but it must be unusual. Only the gods with strong incense are busy."

"Wow..." Du Qiyan looked at himself carefully, "No wonder I feel a lot lighter now, and my head is much clearer!"

"Yeah, after all you've slept through it all." Ye Heng stood up, took the bowl away, and started tidying up the straw mat, "Stop looking, come and help me, I have something else to tell you."

"Okay, okay!" Du Qiyan ran over excitedly, and quickly rolled up the mat on the floor, "Master Ye, then what, when did you know so much? Are you still you?"

"Of course I'm still me." Ye Heng glanced at him, "What did I tell you before, forget it after I promise?"

Du Qiyan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Oh, I don't ask, I don't ask, hehe, you ask me, ask me."

"Okay, then answer honestly, the lightning protection talisman is not yours, is it?"

Du Qiyan nodded: "Yes, it belongs to my master. He was afraid that we would cause trouble when we went out, so he gave each of them a few. They are very precious. They were all used up to save people that day."

Ye Heng snorted softly, and reached out to pat Du Qiyan's face: "You are answering honestly? With your cultivation, can you use lightning protection talismans? I will give you a few more magic amulets to teach you to run away quickly if you get into trouble." .”

Du Qiyan was instantly embarrassed by his words: "Well, I was scolded all the time, so I stole a dozen of master's talismans on the way and went out to wander around, trying to make something famous before going back... But later, you also You know, my luck is bad, not to mention the confiscation of the demon, I almost can't even eat my full meal. The ambition at the beginning must have been worn down. If I say it, I should go back to the teacher's school, but this thought I want to see the master , I was scared in my heart, maybe he doesn't want me as a disciple... You don't know, I was born in a poor family, and there were too many children in my family, so I gave it away if I couldn't afford it, so I went to cultivate ..."

Speaking of which, he looked at Ye Heng cautiously, and asked tentatively: "Master Ye, is it true that you won't be able to use me anymore?"

Ye Heng said with a straight face: "I was going to let you take me to see the respected master after a while, do you think you have any use for this?"

"Yes! There must be!" Du Qiyan said loudly while quickly rolling up the mat, "I promise you can meet my master and have a good chat!"

Ye Heng was just teasing him. Seeing how he reacted so strongly, he couldn't help laughing: "Well, then I'll give you a few words of kindness and make sure you can stay in the teacher's school."

"Hey hey..." Du Qiyan bit his lip lightly.In fact, life in the capital is better, the Ye family’s food is so delicious, no one will scold him if he eats a little more, unlike in the master’s school, the seniors who have already bigu still mock him as greedy like a pig.Hey, but his skills are weak, and now he is useless to Mr. Ye, so let's go back to the teacher's door, after all, not all senior brothers are annoying, he can earn a few favors if he works hard.

Ye Heng looked at Du Qiyan's hesitation from the side, and immediately understood his thoughts: "If you don't want to go back to the teacher's school, what are your plans in the future? Do you want to continue to be a Taoist priest, or be an ordinary person?"

"This……"

Du Qiyan hesitated even more. He had been a Taoist priest for more than ten years, and suddenly one day he was asked to become an ordinary person. He didn't know what to do, but he continued to be a Taoist priest. He really didn't know what to do with the joy of achievement.

"Let's put it this way, you actually have some talents in cultivation. To be honest, I was already prepared to fail the first time I asked God, but you still succeeded. It is not easy at your age. If you are serious If you practice, you should be able to go a long way in this life."

Du Qiyan was seldom praised by others, but after hearing this, he became shy and rubbed his hands on his robe: "Hey, it just so happens."

"However, it's not easy to persevere in practicing. Once you spend your youth on this path, it will be too late to be an ordinary person." Ye Heng stared at him, as if trying to persuade the old man who didn't know the world. Myself, "But before that, you still have a choice. You can read and study, and you can become a teacher after studying. If you don't want to, with your fortune-telling ability, it is more than enough to be a temple blessing. There are actually many paths for you. Try it for yourself to see which one you like.”

Du Qiyan blinked at him, not quite understanding what he meant.

"I'm not trying to give you directions, but I just want you not to regret it." Ye Heng rolled up the last piece of straw and tied it up, sighing, "No road is perfect, you have tried it, choose a road forever It’s considered good if you keep your feet on the ground. This time to visit your master, you won’t be leaving immediately, but you can wait at least a month or two, so you don’t have to be nervous. If you’re afraid of meeting Jiang Xun, you should go out more often. With a lot of experience, someone will give you the money for eating."

Du Qiyan opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.He nodded and watched Ye Heng go out. He felt that he had been taught by an elder, and it didn't feel like Ye Heng was talking to him at all. It seemed that Ye Heng's body was the one that was divine, and he just knocked him out.

Ye Heng returned to his bedroom, washed his hands and prepared an empty notebook and pen, and began to write at his desk.

When the possessed god left, he gave him a kind reminder that after becoming a real mortal, his fate would change.

Maybe, his memory in Jiuchongtian will also be taken back.

Therefore, while his sanity is still clear, he has to sort out and record all the important things, and some things may be shared with his confidantes, so that he will not be in a hurry after a year or two.

He has too many memories, just listing a summary of the events that need to be recorded the most, let him write until noon, until Zhaocai brought the food in, and he was surprised that the time had passed.

After putting away the notebook, he asked leisurely, "Where are Jiang Xun and Jinbao? They haven't come back yet?"

"Yeah, I've gone to the door to look at it several times, and I'm so worried." Zhao Caixio finished his answer in a low voice, suddenly realized something, and asked seriously, "Master, why haven't you called me lately?" Is he a white dragon?"

"Since he has gone to the shop, he will no longer be a juggler and can no longer use his stage name." Ye Heng explained to him, "You have to change your words in the future, don't call him Mr. Bai anymore."

"What should I call it?"

"Um……"

Ye Heng held his chin, and also encountered difficulties.

Nowadays, most young men are called sons, but most of them are called Lang, who is more affectionate than sons and will not appear too flattering.However, calling Jiang Lang is really not very pleasant, and it is easy to remind people of "Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted".

After thinking for a long time, Ye Heng couldn't think of a better way to address him, so he waved his hand randomly: "Before he has a position, let's call him Big Brother Jiang! Eat!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to withdraw his hand, but his wrist felt warm, and a voice floated above his head: "Are you going to call me Big Brother Jiang from now on?"