A young Taoist priest whom he had never seen before was standing three steps behind him.
His left hand was holding the sick balloon that he had thrown into the incense burner, and his right hand was clasped behind his back. The most common and ordinary Taoist robe looked much more beautiful and elegant on his tall body, giving him a rather fairy-like temperament.
The lotus crown holds the black hair, which is clean and neat; the face is fair; a pair of slightly thin lips are pursed, and the Taoist priest is staring at himself with clean and clear eyes.
Wang Qiyi has never seen such beautiful and special eyes - auspicious eyes with clear black and white, and the irises set off by the excessively clean whites are getting darker and darker. If it weren't for the sunshine jumping in the eyes and shining brightly, he would almost feel like a Taoist priest. The black eyeballs are like black holes that can suck all the light in.
This is a pair of eyes that are unforgettable once you see him, and he is also a handsome guy with a special temperament.
Wang Qiyi's heart skipped a beat, wondering why he didn't notice someone behind him? Doesn't he make any sound when he walks?
How long had this guy stood silently? Did he hear the conversation between himself and Yang Tao?
"Brother Wang." Seeing the huge tortoise turn around, the Taoist priest politely gestured, and with a slight smile on his face, he sent the sick balloon forward in his left hand, "This is your chance and cause and effect, throw it in at will." It’s really inappropriate in the main hall.”
Wang Qiyi's eyes widened when he heard this, "Do you know me?"
He looked down at his standing body and suddenly realized that he had not noticed the Taoist priest.
The other party suddenly appeared behind him... In other words, the thought assimilation was not in place. In his eyes, he was just a talking bastard communicating with Yang Tao?
He thought about that scene and felt a little embarrassed.
I hope the bastard is thick-skinned enough so that the other person can't see the blush. As long as I'm not embarrassed, it will definitely be someone else!
The Taoist pursed his lips and glanced sideways at the tortoise in the wishing pool with a meaningful expression.
Oh? Sure enough, knowing the bastard's clone, being able to see and pull out disease balloons from the ashes - he is an expert!
If you can't fight, just run away. It's common sense for military officers to run to move reinforcements. Wang Qiyi immediately moved his short legs to stand still and made a bow with his paws, "Taoist Master, I can't solve this matter. You have to do it yourself with your profound skills." OK."
He pointed at the main hall where Yang Tao entered and said in a low voice: "That little girl encountered a supernatural event, which is the strength of Taoist priests. Immortal life is immeasurable, and saving people's lives is the highest merit. Taoist priests will not ignore death, right? ?”
Put your hat on first, maybe after Yunshan Temple takes over, I can continue to lie down, and the strange events and illness encountered by the little girl Yang Tao can be completely solved.
The Taoist priest obviously didn't expect him to be cunning. After all, he had just refined his spirituality into a clone. Logically speaking, he was honest and simple. However, this brother Wang seemed to be a little different.
"I am a poor Taoist, Qingfeng, who is only temporarily living in Yunshan Temple to practice, and has no right to interfere with Brother Wang's cause and effect." The young Taoist priest spoke in a gentle voice, "The person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. Brother Wang, take this thing back." Bar."
"What about Yang Tao? She is still a child. You see, she is here. At least it is because of the reputation of Yunshan Temple. Taoist Master Qingfeng can help find the Taoist temple manager to talk about the solution?"
The young Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, "She is looking for you, not Yunshan Temple."
Does it mean that if I take someone else’s merit, I have to deal with it to the end?
Seeing that the countdown was about to reach zero, Wang Qiyi really didn't want to accept the hot potato that would prevent him from lying down and basking in the sun, so he scratched his head and pretended to be dumbfounded.
Anyway, when the countdown is over, I will return to my true body and go to sleep. Hey, don’t you believe that you, a serious Taoist priest, can just throw things away and really leave it alone?
"Brother Wang, please come with me." Taoist Master Qingfeng saw through his little thoughts at a glance, smiled and shook his head and motioned for him to follow him.
Wang Qiyi thought about it for a while. After all, he was messing around on someone else's territory. He had to give him enough face, so he couldn't let it slip from the beginning and make the relationship stalemate.
What's more, I am also very curious about what it is. Taoist priest Qingfeng sees that he is an expert in the world. He might be able to get some information and have a deeper understanding of the other world.
In my previous life, I was curious but had no chance to come into contact with mysticism. In this life, the bastard who traveled to the Wishing Pond and came into contact with some cultivation resources and so on, we can leisurely lie down in the Taoist temple and cultivate to become an immortal!
As Taoist Master Qingfeng climbed toward the backyard, Wang Qiyi made a special observation.
Well, he was wearing old-fashioned hand-made mille-feuille cloth shoes. He moved his feet as lightly as a cat without making any sound.
When I was a child, my mother would make handmade cloth shoes for herself by candlelight every night...
Wang Qiyi couldn't help but feel dazed as he thought about it. When he realized what he was doing, he had already followed Qingfeng into the east room of the backyard. The countdown of thought assimilation has long ended and has entered the one-hour cooling time. What he is currently showing is a supernatural state that ordinary people cannot see, but it does not affect the other party's invitation to sit down on the futon at all.
He crossed his short legs and adjusted the angle. A huge tortoise actually sat on the futon in humanoid form, looking up at him. He thought to himself that his movements and demeanor at this time must be very similar to those in Kung Fu Panda. turtle.
"Brother Wang grew up in Yunshan Temple since he was a child. He has been listening to the elders in the temple for more than a hundred years." Qingfeng slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it over, sat down cross-legged on the futon, and looked at it with a smile with a pair of black and white eyes. He, "Now he has finally given birth to a spiritually transformed human form, and he can be regarded as a member of Yunshan Temple."
Wang Qiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, meaning that we also have a formal establishment?
The other person dipped some tea in his right hand and wrote the word - Chong on the table. The handwriting was elegant and graceful. It took him two seconds to realize that the Taoist priest had written it backwards, which made it easier for the person sitting opposite to see clearly.
He couldn't help but admire in his heart, it was amazing that he could write so well while writing backwards!
In comparison, the words I am writing look like crawling insects...
Wang Qiyi was just about to praise him, but then he thought that he was now the bastard in the wishing pool. Can the bastard know the words?
That obviously can't be done!
So now he just pretended to be dumbfounded. Thinking of this, he swallowed back the words he almost opened his mouth to say, pursed his lips and said nothing.
"This character is pronounced chong, which is the traditional form of the word "worm" in the commonly used word 'insect'." Seeing his lack of reaction, Taoist Master Qingfeng knew that he could not expect the tortoise in the wishing pool to know the characters, so he patiently explained: "Our country's characters The culture has a long history, is profound and profound, and you will understand it in the future. Different words have different meanings, and in many cases the difference is thousands of miles. The cause and effect that Brother Wang inherited is related to this word."
There was no need to even pretend. Wang Qiyi immediately looked at him with a blank look on his face and pointed at the black dumplings on the table and asked, "Is this a bug?"
Sure enough, he is naturally smart.
Qingfeng was very satisfied, nodded and explained: "Yes, it is actually a kind of insect. It has the lowest lethality among the insects we know, and is called a worm."
"They like to live in people who are emotionally and mentally unstable. They absorb the violent energy generated by the other person's chaotic thinking. They continue to divide and multiply while spreading chaotic information. Ordinary people have low spirituality and slow sensitivity and cannot see insects, but they will be interfered by information. , and sometimes cause small-scale panic incidents.”
Wang Qiyi was stunned, "So Yang Tao's mother actually became insane after being frightened and being inhabited by this kind of insect? Then... then what Yang Tao said about her dead father coming back again..."
Picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, Qingfeng shook his head with a smile and said: "Most likely, this worm has been living here for a long time and has begun to split and affect the little girl's thinking ability. Let her integrate the chaotic and terrifying fragments into her daily life. People who experience hallucinations and become more frightened and unstable are more likely to become hosts of the parasite."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his arms and fiddled with it a few times before handing it over, "Look, the information on the Internet has not disappeared. You can easily search for the Qiyuan Mountain incident a year ago, which is enough to prove that the little girl was affected by the resurrection of the dead. I just imagined it later."
Wang Qiyi stretched his neck and took a look. There were pictures, pictures, videos, and videos. All kinds of reports were indeed complete.
understood! After the insect takes over, it releases pheromones that scare the people around the host crazy, and naturally becomes a hotbed for the splintered offspring to live in. I didn't expect that traveling to another world can't change the horror movie's formula of eventually turning into a mental illness.
Seeing his sudden realization, Qingfeng took a sip of the tea with the lid and said softly: "I just didn't expect Brother Wang to be proficient in the art of Zhu You. He really condensed the spirituality of the world and was born with great talent."
