"What kind of skill is this? Qinggong?" I ran forward, looking surprised.
"There is no need to envy fellow Taoists who specialize in their careers. They are just miraculous skills. They are nothing compared to how you save lives and heal the wounded." The senior brother is modest, and he has been modest from the beginning.
"Since it's nothing, then teach us." Zhou Jiaonan inherited Heizi's shameless mantle.
"Okay, I'm also planning to invite a few of them to stay in our Taoist temple for a few more days so that we can exchange ideas about Taoism." The senior brother said with a smile.
"Let's go, let's save people first." I said and started running.
In terms of physical endurance, we are definitely dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, but our top speed is only the speed of someone walking.
We were panting, but this senior brother was breathing steadily and showed no sign of tiredness at all.
There is really something out there, and there are people outside the world. No wonder the old man Feng Shi wants us to come out and experience it.
If he is really willing to teach us this method, then saving people this time will be a blessing in disguise. At this speed, we will be able to outrun even if we encounter masters in the future, even if we cannot defeat them.
The mountain road here has eighteen bends. I believe in Heizi's driving skills. What I admire most are these Taoist priests.
When we arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, we were panting heavily from exhaustion. The senior brother just took a deep breath and made a Tai Chi gesture to exhale like a normal person.
The old man must have sent us in. Our car was also parked outside the Taoist temple. Before we could catch our breath, we hurriedly followed the senior brother and ran in again.
"Senior brother, the master won't let us in..." Outside a room, Taoist priests were guarding obediently.
"Everything has been said by the master. Since we are not allowed in, we can just stay outside." The senior brother immediately turned to his junior brother with a serious face.
"They run like they are flying. My car is not as fast as them..." The three of us were sitting on the stairs on one side, gasping for air. Heizi came over and whispered.
"You don't need to tell me, I know..." I still felt a little out of breath.
"Fellow Taoists, let me arrange rooms for you first." The senior brother came over with a smile.
"It's okay, don't worry, save the old man first." Actually, I don't want to move now, I just want to sit.
"Then I will wrong you for the time being and prepare some tea for a few experts." The senior brother shouted to all the juniors.
After several cups of tea, the three of us regained our composure. Now sitting on the steps, we had time to take a look at the appearance of Yunluo Temple.
Although this Taoist temple is not grand, every brick and tile looks exquisite. There are many depressions on the bluestone paved ground. This open space should be a place for people to practice.
"Every brick and tile here was built by the master with us. I was only eight years old when I came here." The senior brother smiled and sat next to me.
"No wonder you and your master have such a good relationship." I nodded in response.
"Actually, there are all orphans in our Taoist temple. There was a village that was plagued by evil spirits, and all the adults in the village died. If the master hadn't appeared, we would have died too..." Senior Brother began to tell me about the past.
The child from that village was the first batch of brothers in this Taoist temple. He was the oldest and the hardest working, so he naturally became the senior brother.
While his master was teaching them, he had also been tracing the whereabouts of the evil spirit. When the master was away, he, the senior brother, was responsible for the daily life and food of these juniors.
It's just that the evil spirit was very good at escaping from his master several times, and every time his master came back with injuries.
A few years later, another village was plagued by evil spirits, and his master brought back some children, who are now the younger brothers.
About fifteen years ago, his master finally blocked the evil spirit's escape route and successfully sealed it.
But just a few days ago, there was something wrong with the seal for some reason. His master sensed it and went there immediately.
But after all, he is getting older, and the root of the disease left in his early years is still there. This time, he failed to resist and was rushed into his body by the evil spirit.
The evil spirit was sealed again, but when they arrived, his master had already fallen into a pool of blood.
We can guess what happened next without telling him, and then he met us.
It seems that we have really saved the right person. This old man must have been fighting evil spirits all his life like my master.
After telling the story, the sun was already high in the sky. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
The kitchen has already begun to get busy, while others are still quietly guarding the door. The senior brother has also arranged our room.
Originally, we were all going to have dinner in front of his master's door, and it was hard for you to leave at this time, but at this moment the door opened.
"It's okay..." came Haitang's somewhat weak voice.
A few of us quickly ran over to help her.
"Thank you, Master, for saving your life." Everyone did not rush in to see the master. Instead, under the leadership of the senior brother, they all knelt down towards us again.
But this time, without waiting for our persuasion, everyone got up and went in to see the master after giving us a big salute.
"How many stitches?" I asked in a low voice as we helped Haitang walk aside.
"Seven needles." Haitang said with a wry smile.
It's a once-in-a-millennium situation like mine that couldn't be cured by thirteen needles. It takes seven needles to get rid of this evil spirit, which is also an extremely evil spirit.
After all, what Haitang used was the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".
"Master, you go back to your room and rest first, and I will bring someone to deliver the food." The senior brother must have seen his master and chased him out.
"Okay, let's help her go to rest first." I nodded and helped Haitang slowly walk down the stairs.
Let Mudan and Zhou Jiaonan accompany Haitang to recover her energy, while Heizi and I stood outside the house. Our room could just see the old man's house.
Seeing those fellow Taoists busy coming in and out reminded us of our longing for our master.
"Xiaotian, you never told me, what kind of god did I invite to deal with the evil that day?" Heizi suddenly said.
I thought he had forgotten about this a long time ago. Since no one asked, I wouldn't say anything. Now that Heizi suddenly spoke, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable dealing with it.
"Or Zhenjun Erlang?" Seeing that I was silent, Heizi began to guess.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I could only laugh and laugh.
"It shouldn't be. I saw the evil corpse. Is the True Lord Erlang not that ruthless?" Heizi held his chin and leaned against the stone pillar in front of the house.
"Did I invite some unscrupulous evil god?" Before I could reply, Heizi's eyes suddenly widened.
In fact, this situation is quite normal. Asking a god is the same as opening a blind box. No one knows what god will be invited.
The gods mentioned here are not necessarily gods in the sky. It is also possible to invite other demigods who have gained Taoism.
Who can be invited depends on one's own strength, the current opportunity, or which god is available.
If you want to invite a certain god, the difficulty level is a bit high, and the implementation is also very complicated, so you need to open an altar.
How much time it will take and whether we can get it on the same day are all unknown, so in actual practice, we can only open blind boxes because it is fast.
In fact, I am very happy that Heizi was able to hire a master. This at least shows that the master has indeed attained enlightenment. Whether he has become an immortal or not is another matter.
"Don't talk nonsense." I suddenly became anxious and said that the master was an evil god. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
"Who is that? I've been thinking about this for a long time." Heizi's curiosity returned.
"I can tell you, but you must keep it a secret." I lowered my voice and turned to look at the three women's rooms.
"Who?" Heizi moved closer to me again, his nose almost touching my face.
"Master..." My voice was so low that only we could hear it.
"Ah? Master?" Heizi, the idiot, exclaimed in surprise.
"Your uncle..." I raised my hand and hit him on the head, and quickly looked towards the three girls' room.
Fortunately, the door was still closed, so the three women probably didn't hear what we said before.
"Why did you invite the master?" Heizi was also startled, covered his mouth and looked at the three women's rooms.
"Master must have attained enlightenment and become an immortal..." I took Heizi a few steps away and put some distance between me and the three girls' room.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Then Haitang and Mudan could meet their master." Heizi looked at me with a grimace.
"That's what I'm worried about. You know the art of inviting gods better than I do. Can you guarantee that you will invite the master every time? Maybe this is the only chance in this life." I lowered my voice and explained.
