After Xiao Yi entered the Taoist temple, he went directly to the front hall of the Taoist temple.
Then I saw that senior brother Yan Wudi was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. The old god was standing in front of the altar where offerings were placed. In front of him, there was a person kneeling on the futon with his hands Namaste.
He shook the stick and pulled out a bamboo stick from it.
He picked it up and handed it to Yan Wudi.
Outside the front hall, there were still dozens of people standing, obviously waiting to go in and ask for a lottery.
And there are quite a few people sitting around, most of them frowning and sighing, as if they have no expectations for life.
A few of them were smiling.
After Xiao Yi saw it, he couldn't help shaking his head.
This is—and superstitious.
The point is that there are so many people here, which is completely unexpected to him.
Seeing that Yan Wudi was still busy, he walked around to the living area behind and headed straight for the old beast's house.
After entering the room, Xiao Yi saw the old beast who was still lying on the wooden couch last time, seriously injured and unconscious, now sitting at the table in the room, looking out the window and wondering what he was thinking.
"It seems you're all right." Xiao Yi walked in.
The old beast looked back at him.
To Xiao Yi's surprise, the expression of the old beast was no longer as dull and decadent as before. Instead, his eyes were clear and the stubble on his face was cleaned up. At first glance, there was no old beast left. The way it was before.
There is a feeling of being reborn and radiant.
"Yes." The old beast agreed.
"How is your injury?" Xiao Yi asked.
"It's okay." The old beast said, "It's just that the strength has become weaker."
"weaken?"
"The strength of my muscles and bones doesn't even count as a martial arts practitioner." The old beast said flatly.
"Is there a way to recover?" Xiao Yi asked after a moment of silence.
He had been an unfathomable master from as long as he could remember the old beast.
You are strong, he will always be stronger than you.
He has never seen anyone do anything to him.
But now—the old beast's strength has dropped so much.
"There are extremely cold places." The old beast said.
"A place of extreme cold..." Xiao Yi thought about what Zhang Tianshi said before, the old beast and him had been to a place of extreme cold, that place was very dangerous, even if he had gone to a half-step divine state, there was no guarantee that he would return [-]% safely.
Not to mention that the strength of the old beast has plummeted now.
"I'll go with you." Xiao Yi said immediately.
"No, I'll go by myself." The old beast shook his head.
"Your injury is still not healed." Xiao Yi said while looking at him.
"Then go after I recover from my injury." The old beast said, "Don't worry about me, I'll be busy with you."
Some roads have to be walked by himself.
He was already a man who had died twice.
Once, the heart died, and the other time, the person and the heart almost died together.
He has also been completely bearish about life and death.
"Your grandfather hasn't been found yet?" The old beast looked at Xiao Yi.
"not yet."
"Then spend more time looking for him." The old beast said, "It is estimated that he is not aware of the changes in the outside world, so he has been hiding his whereabouts."
Xiao Yi nodded.
He chatted with the old beast for a while.
It was obvious that the old beast was not interested, and Xiao Yi didn't stay with the old beast for too long.
However, he could vaguely guess why the old beast was in such a low mood.
He became more energetic, and that's because he finally got his revenge.
The big stone that had been weighing on my heart for many years finally fell.
But again, this is what makes the old beast even more depressed.
In the past, the old bastard still had one goal in mind—revenge.
He wants to avenge his family.
But now that the revenge has been avenged, the goal in his heart is gone.
That's a nearly 20-year goal.
All of a sudden, no matter who it is, I'm afraid they will fall into a daze.
It is estimated that the old beast is in this state now.
Even the old beast doesn't know now, whether he still needs to find a way to restore his strength, even if he restores his strength, what's the use?What's the point?
Xiao Yi couldn't persuade him about these things, and no one else could persuade him.
I can only rely on myself, and sometimes I suddenly think about it, and maybe it will be fine.
Going back to the front hall from the back, Xiao Yi saw more and more people in the front hall.
He stepped aside to sit down and waited quietly.
Until the evening, many people still failed to go in, but because the Hongchen Taoist Temple was about to close, and they all knew the rules of the Hongchen Taoist Temple, everyone left and went down the mountain one after another.
"Junior Brother, you're back!" When Yan Wudi came out from the front hall and saw Xiao Yi, his eyes lit up: "When did you come back?"
"Noon." Xiao Yi said with a smile.
"Why don't you go in?" Yan Wudi asked.
"I saw that senior brother was busy, so I didn't bother." Xiao Yi said.
"What do you mean, don't bother me." Yan Wudi waved his hand and said.
"Senior brother, our Taoist temple in the world of mortals is still watching people's fate?" Xiao Yi asked very curiously.
"Of course, this is the only income our Taoist temple has earned for so many years." Yan Wudi nodded and said, "Junior brother, don't underestimate this. Just showing them fortune-telling, the income is very considerable. Not much, at least the income of many first-class Jianghu sects is incomparable with ours."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi was very surprised and said, "Business is so good?"
"Bah, bah, what is business? This is one of the housekeeping skills of our mortal Taoist temple." Yan Wudi said very seriously.
After finishing speaking, he looked around cautiously, and then smiled at Xiao Yi: "Of course, it just depends on what is on the sign they made, I just need to say according to the content on the sign, anyway They asked for the lottery themselves, so it has nothing to do with us, does it?"
Xiao Yi himself didn't believe in this stuff, now that he heard what Yan Wudi said, he couldn't help but smile.
"Let's go, junior brother is back, let's go drink." Yan Wudi said with his arms around Xiao Yi's shoulder, throwing Fuchen back.
Xiao Yi originally thought that Yan Wudi said that drinking was drinking in a Taoist temple.
Unexpectedly, he actually took him down the mountain to drink.
"Senior brother, could it be that there are restaurants around here?" Xiao Yi and Yan Wudi walked on the dark dirt road, basically unable to see anything in front and behind, and could only see the road under their feet clearly by relying on the moonlight falling from the night sky.
"Of course, we have quite a few taverns in Jianghu." Yan Wudi said with a smile, "Junior Brother, the tavern I took you to is definitely the best in the entire Jianghu."
"Just now I received 1000 yuan from the master. You can drink it open tonight, and it will definitely be enough."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi wondered whether the wine in Jianghu Tavern was cheaper, or Yan Wudi thought he couldn't drink much?
Then I saw that senior brother Yan Wudi was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. The old god was standing in front of the altar where offerings were placed. In front of him, there was a person kneeling on the futon with his hands Namaste.
He shook the stick and pulled out a bamboo stick from it.
He picked it up and handed it to Yan Wudi.
Outside the front hall, there were still dozens of people standing, obviously waiting to go in and ask for a lottery.
And there are quite a few people sitting around, most of them frowning and sighing, as if they have no expectations for life.
A few of them were smiling.
After Xiao Yi saw it, he couldn't help shaking his head.
This is—and superstitious.
The point is that there are so many people here, which is completely unexpected to him.
Seeing that Yan Wudi was still busy, he walked around to the living area behind and headed straight for the old beast's house.
After entering the room, Xiao Yi saw the old beast who was still lying on the wooden couch last time, seriously injured and unconscious, now sitting at the table in the room, looking out the window and wondering what he was thinking.
"It seems you're all right." Xiao Yi walked in.
The old beast looked back at him.
To Xiao Yi's surprise, the expression of the old beast was no longer as dull and decadent as before. Instead, his eyes were clear and the stubble on his face was cleaned up. At first glance, there was no old beast left. The way it was before.
There is a feeling of being reborn and radiant.
"Yes." The old beast agreed.
"How is your injury?" Xiao Yi asked.
"It's okay." The old beast said, "It's just that the strength has become weaker."
"weaken?"
"The strength of my muscles and bones doesn't even count as a martial arts practitioner." The old beast said flatly.
"Is there a way to recover?" Xiao Yi asked after a moment of silence.
He had been an unfathomable master from as long as he could remember the old beast.
You are strong, he will always be stronger than you.
He has never seen anyone do anything to him.
But now—the old beast's strength has dropped so much.
"There are extremely cold places." The old beast said.
"A place of extreme cold..." Xiao Yi thought about what Zhang Tianshi said before, the old beast and him had been to a place of extreme cold, that place was very dangerous, even if he had gone to a half-step divine state, there was no guarantee that he would return [-]% safely.
Not to mention that the strength of the old beast has plummeted now.
"I'll go with you." Xiao Yi said immediately.
"No, I'll go by myself." The old beast shook his head.
"Your injury is still not healed." Xiao Yi said while looking at him.
"Then go after I recover from my injury." The old beast said, "Don't worry about me, I'll be busy with you."
Some roads have to be walked by himself.
He was already a man who had died twice.
Once, the heart died, and the other time, the person and the heart almost died together.
He has also been completely bearish about life and death.
"Your grandfather hasn't been found yet?" The old beast looked at Xiao Yi.
"not yet."
"Then spend more time looking for him." The old beast said, "It is estimated that he is not aware of the changes in the outside world, so he has been hiding his whereabouts."
Xiao Yi nodded.
He chatted with the old beast for a while.
It was obvious that the old beast was not interested, and Xiao Yi didn't stay with the old beast for too long.
However, he could vaguely guess why the old beast was in such a low mood.
He became more energetic, and that's because he finally got his revenge.
The big stone that had been weighing on my heart for many years finally fell.
But again, this is what makes the old beast even more depressed.
In the past, the old bastard still had one goal in mind—revenge.
He wants to avenge his family.
But now that the revenge has been avenged, the goal in his heart is gone.
That's a nearly 20-year goal.
All of a sudden, no matter who it is, I'm afraid they will fall into a daze.
It is estimated that the old beast is in this state now.
Even the old beast doesn't know now, whether he still needs to find a way to restore his strength, even if he restores his strength, what's the use?What's the point?
Xiao Yi couldn't persuade him about these things, and no one else could persuade him.
I can only rely on myself, and sometimes I suddenly think about it, and maybe it will be fine.
Going back to the front hall from the back, Xiao Yi saw more and more people in the front hall.
He stepped aside to sit down and waited quietly.
Until the evening, many people still failed to go in, but because the Hongchen Taoist Temple was about to close, and they all knew the rules of the Hongchen Taoist Temple, everyone left and went down the mountain one after another.
"Junior Brother, you're back!" When Yan Wudi came out from the front hall and saw Xiao Yi, his eyes lit up: "When did you come back?"
"Noon." Xiao Yi said with a smile.
"Why don't you go in?" Yan Wudi asked.
"I saw that senior brother was busy, so I didn't bother." Xiao Yi said.
"What do you mean, don't bother me." Yan Wudi waved his hand and said.
"Senior brother, our Taoist temple in the world of mortals is still watching people's fate?" Xiao Yi asked very curiously.
"Of course, this is the only income our Taoist temple has earned for so many years." Yan Wudi nodded and said, "Junior brother, don't underestimate this. Just showing them fortune-telling, the income is very considerable. Not much, at least the income of many first-class Jianghu sects is incomparable with ours."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi was very surprised and said, "Business is so good?"
"Bah, bah, what is business? This is one of the housekeeping skills of our mortal Taoist temple." Yan Wudi said very seriously.
After finishing speaking, he looked around cautiously, and then smiled at Xiao Yi: "Of course, it just depends on what is on the sign they made, I just need to say according to the content on the sign, anyway They asked for the lottery themselves, so it has nothing to do with us, does it?"
Xiao Yi himself didn't believe in this stuff, now that he heard what Yan Wudi said, he couldn't help but smile.
"Let's go, junior brother is back, let's go drink." Yan Wudi said with his arms around Xiao Yi's shoulder, throwing Fuchen back.
Xiao Yi originally thought that Yan Wudi said that drinking was drinking in a Taoist temple.
Unexpectedly, he actually took him down the mountain to drink.
"Senior brother, could it be that there are restaurants around here?" Xiao Yi and Yan Wudi walked on the dark dirt road, basically unable to see anything in front and behind, and could only see the road under their feet clearly by relying on the moonlight falling from the night sky.
"Of course, we have quite a few taverns in Jianghu." Yan Wudi said with a smile, "Junior Brother, the tavern I took you to is definitely the best in the entire Jianghu."
"Just now I received 1000 yuan from the master. You can drink it open tonight, and it will definitely be enough."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi wondered whether the wine in Jianghu Tavern was cheaper, or Yan Wudi thought he couldn't drink much?
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