Liu Haigang climbed up with difficulty and shook the dust off his apron: "My mission is completed, I have to go back."
"There are several pigs waiting to be killed!"
I hadn't recovered from the shock just now, so I stopped him in a daze: "Are you leaving now?"
Liu Haigang nodded somewhat dullly: "I have to go back to kill the pig, and I have to deliver the goods before dawn!"
I hesitated for a moment and forced a smile: "Okay, you go ahead and do your work first."
"Ah good."
Just like that, Liu Haigang turned around and left in a hurry until he disappeared into the night.
Manager Huang climbed out of the counter shivering: "Man, who are you?"
"Don't look at you as a newcomer, but I didn't bully you! Don't scare me!"
I quickly helped him up: "To be honest, I am a Taoist priest."
"There's no harm in pretending to be a waiter, but something happened at Yueming Tower."
"Taozi..." I sighed: "Taozi doesn't let me control her life or death."
Manager Huang grabbed my arm with both hands: "Brother! Please help me, I don't have many pairs of pants, I can't stand being so scared!"
It was really hard for him. A big, muscular man was so frightened that he looked like this.
I patted his hand gently and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of it to the end."
"I'm sure everything will be fine tonight. Let's go to bed first."
Manager Huang nodded vigorously: "Then, those who are unconscious will not die, right?"
"It's okay, they just encountered the yin energy and it didn't go into the body. They can just get some sunshine tomorrow and they'll be fine."
Looking back, I just felt worried: "I'm afraid your business will be closed for a few days."
"I'll be watching from Taozi's house tonight, so you can sleep peacefully."
Manager Huang begged: "I don't dare."
"Then you also go to Taozi's room?"
His head immediately shook like a rattle: "Forget it, I'll stay on the first floor."
Tsk.
I really don’t know how vicious Taozi is, so Manager Huang would rather be frightened on the first floor than take a step forward.
"Squeak"
I gently pushed open Taozi's door. Taozi was wrapped in a thick quilt, and his face was nothing but a little pale.
Anyway, it was summer and the temperature in the house was not too low, so I wrapped myself in clothes and spent the night on the ground.
But when I closed my eyes, all I could think of was what the old fairy from the Hui family said: One day the dragon will get water, and he will be like a dragon in all circumstances.
These words sounded like some kind of greeting, as if they were implying something.
It implies that I will become a dragon in the future?
In an instant, I gave up the idea again.
When all Taoist priests start, the master will look at the bones and fate.
The main thing to look at is whether the ancestor will reward you with a job. If you are destined not to practice Taoism, the master will definitely not accept it.
At the beginning, my master told me that my destiny was called "ten perfect and nine imperfections".
This fate is particularly torturous. God allows me to have access to everything, but in the end nothing is left.
Generally speaking, he is a person born with no luck.
If you want to save your life, Xuanmen practice is the only way out.
Therefore, it is definitely not me who is talking about transforming into a dragon.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.
The luck that should come cannot be stopped; the bad luck that should come will never be less.
I was obviously not sleepy, but my eyelids just stuck together. I felt like my mind was sinking and I fell asleep completely.
In the dream, I came to the bamboo forest again.
The man in white was sitting not far from me, stroking the guzheng with both hands, and the tunes of the wind and rain collided with each other in the bamboo leaves.
With my little knowledge of music, I can probably tell that this is a piece similar to House of Flying Daggers.
Hearing this made people feel excited and uneasy.
"meet again."
He just lowered his head and said a word.
I wanted to get closer to him, but there seemed to be a line between me and him that kept me from getting closer to him.
"Ding!"
As he raised his hand, a row of strings vibrated in unison, and all the musical notes stopped abruptly.
The silence in the bamboo forest is a bit ear-piercing.
The man in white slowly raised his head: "Well done."
"What?" I wanted to get closer, but found that there seemed to be a line between us, always blocking me.
I could only stand on the periphery and raise my voice: "What did you do well?"
The man in white stood up slowly and whispered to me: "You want to come in?"
"One day, you break through this line and naturally come in."
I didn't know and didn't want to know what it meant, so I asked instead.
"Since you know what happened tonight, why don't you take action?"
The man in white did not respond to me, but dropped a jade pendant at my feet.
To be precise, this thing is called Yujue.
