Dao boss

Wang Xishan touched the sweat on his forehead, gasped and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will have no food? You said, this Taoist temple of yours was originally renovated. You just came back, so you must have nothing to eat. But, it will be fine from now on." Wang Xishan said, carrying the bag of rice on his shoulders, and walked along the gravel road in the side hall towards the winding and quiet place.

The place he was going to was the kitchen.This is the refurbished kitchen, which is naturally much better than the previous kitchen. When the wooden door is opened, everything in the kitchen is readily available.

Looking at the dazzling array of kitchen utensils, Daozhen raised his brows lightly, "Uncle Wang, those renovation workers probably wouldn't give these things." Daozhen used a very affirmative tone, his eyes fixed Staring at Wang Xishan.Wang Xishan's ravine-filled face was wrinkled together, smiling like a flower.

He nodded, "They are definitely not willing to buy these things. I entrusted Song Cheng, and that Police Officer Song bought them from the city. However, looking at these things, I reckon that Officer Song must also buy them from the city. I posted some money. I originally wanted to give it to him, but Officer Song refused to accept it."

After rubbing his rough hands, Wang Xishan put the bag of rice next to the rice vat.Looking at Daozhen, he said, "Little Taoist Daozhen, I beg for some water." After moving his limbs, he continued, "I don't know what's going on, I came to fetch water on the mountain, but there is no water in your water tank. The water is delicious. I said, little Taoist, what did you put in the water tank?"

Daozhen smiled and didn't speak, that's for sure.Can the celestial dew be compared with the well water in the mortal world? They simply cannot be compared.

He took out a ladle and handed it to Wang Xishan.Daozhen said with a smile, "If Uncle Wang likes to drink, you can take some home. As for why the water in the poor water tank is better than the well water outside, this poor man is really not clear." Daozhen glanced to the side subconsciously.

Wang Xishan was not polite to Daozhen, took the ladle and poured several mouthfuls of spring water into his mouth.The Adam's apple kept rolling, and after a long while, he touched the corner of his mouth with unsatisfied interest.Licking his lips, he pouted and said, "Speaking of which, little Taoist priest Daozhen, your place is considered a good place."

"Oh?" Daozhen accepted Wang Xishan's words, and asked in a gentle voice, "How do you say that?"

"You see, after your expansion here, it is bigger than before. There is still a piece of land behind, you can plant anything if you want. Moreover, our village has decided that this mountain will be used by you first. You see Look, this mountain is not very big. But the area of ​​cultivated land is not small. If you can plant some flowers and plants, there will be an endless stream of people coming to your Taoist temple. We all know that you must have a way Yes." Wang Xishan showed a kind smile, his yellow teeth were dazzling.

Daozhen nodded, "That is to say, I can grow anything I want on this mountain?" Daozhen raised his eyebrows, but he could actually make this place his second practice field.That's not a problem, it's just that in the mortal world, it can't be operated for a long time.

Therefore, he is not concerned about this Taoist temple.But hearing what Wang Xishan said, my mind moved a few times.

"That's right, that's right." Wang Xishan thought to himself, "If you can grow some good things if you are a Taoist Taoist, there will be more tourists coming and going. Our Qinghe Village will also benefit a lot." He parted his lips, He patted his head with his hands, and said with a smile, "Look at my memory, you just came back, so you have to take a good rest. I won't bother you today."

Daozhen didn't do much to persuade him to stay, he felt that this issue could be thought about carefully.Nodding his head, he spoke a few words with Wang Xishan.Looking at Wang Xishan's back, he hurriedly walked out of the Taoist temple.

Daozhen wondered if he should plant something in this place that is not available in other places.Touching his chin with his hand, he thought for a while, and he didn't think it was necessary.It is not good if too many people are attracted to watch the excitement.It's better to just plant some ordinary things.

As long as it is irrigated with fairy dew every day, it must be different from ordinary things.Thinking of this, Daozhen became thoughtful, rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, found a few seeds, and walked to this desolate soil.

This piece of soil is not as desolate as before, it seems that it has been plowed once.Don't think about it, it must be Wang Xishan.

To be honest, Wang Xishan really had nothing to say to Daozhen.Spreading out his palm, the seeds fluttered gently in the wind.Landing in the mud, Daozhen raised his brows and pointed lightly with his left hand.The water in the tank floated in mid-air like a trickle.

It flowed onto the soil, and the sound of clattering sounded like it was raining.In a short while, Daozhen had already planted these ordinary vegetable seeds in the soil.

When night falls, the city always looks brightly lit.Qinghe Village was quite quiet, with dark clouds blocking the light.In the main hall of Qinghe Taoist Temple, the candlelight was flickering slightly.Daozhen turned the pages of the book, looking at the scriptures in the candlelight.The evening wind blew gently on Daozhen.

The Taoist temple is quiet, only the sound of cicadas echoing constantly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the candle flame flickered more violently.Frowning, Michizane looked around.But he didn't find anything. He shook his head and looked at the scripture in his hand.He has read this book many times.I always feel that although this book is relatively simple, it is not without reason.

I don't know how long I watched, Daozhen yawned.Although he doesn't care about sleeping, or resting.But it has been more than ten years since I came to the human world, and it seems to have been infected by mortals in the world.After closing the book, he turned around and walked towards the residence in the side hall.

The next day, it was just dawn.Daozhen was awakened by a knock on the door.Rubbing his eyes, Daozhen washed up after getting up.Then he walked on the ground paved with stones. At this time, there was only a faint light in the sky.Even the dawn has not yet appeared, and it is not known who will come here.

Opening the door, a middle-aged man panted heavily.The fat all over his body seemed to be trembling, he swallowed his saliva, and looked at Daozhen with keen eyes, "Are you the Taoist priest?"

Daozhen nodded, and also looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with an ethereal gaze.

This middle-aged man carried a faint aura about him.It was an unchanging breath, as if it was in ancient times.The aura of someone powerful, but this aura is so weak that Daozhen only discovered it after looking at it for a long time.He opened his lips and said, "The poor way is the truth. I don't know why the layman came here early in the morning?"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.He murmured to himself, "I heard that Daoist Priest Daozhen is very powerful. I originally went to Fuyun Temple. I didn't expect Daoist Priest to be there anymore, but it was late yesterday. I can only come to Qinghe this morning. Daoist temple, try your luck."

Daozhen smiled slightly, "It seems that the layman has some important matters to ask the poor Taoist. If you don't mind, please go to the hall with the poor Taoist."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded without thinking.Following Daozhen, he came to the main hall.

When they arrived at the main hall, the aura of the middle-aged man seemed to have disappeared.In other words, the aura of the middle-aged man was suppressed by the hall.His dry lips trembled a few times, and he looked at the direction Dao Zhenfing was pointing at.The middle-aged man sat on the futon, and he opened his mouth and said, "Master Daozhen, I'm telling you the truth. I came this time to invite you out of the mountain. I encountered a strange thing, very strange."

"Oh?" Daozhen didn't answer the middle-aged man, but instead asked, "Layman, can you tell me about that strange thing you mentioned?"

"En." The middle-aged man nodded, "I live in S City, and I ate in the commercial center a few days ago. I always feel that I am stared at by someone's eyes, the kind who keep looking at you Staring. That is, it seems that there is someone peeping at you in the dark." When he said this, the middle-aged man shuddered.

Goosebumps popped up all over his body, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before continuing, "I thought it was my own illusion at first, but—after a few days, that feeling is still there. I'm very I wonder, I haven't offended any great people recently, so how could I be peeped like this."

Touching his arm, he sighed, "Every time I take a shower or sleep, my back is always cold. I feel that there must be something behind me. But when I turned around, what None. At first I thought it was a hallucination, until one morning, when I went to work."

The face of the middle-aged man finally began to become panicked.He bit his lower lip tightly, his dignity as a man prevented him from making a cry of fear.

"I clearly remember where the furniture is placed, but when I go home, I always feel a little awkward. It took me a long time to remember. My teacup was originally placed on the kitchen counter, and I didn't want to go back. It was already on the coffee table when I got home." The middle-aged man's voice became hoarse.

"It might be a thief." Daozhen just smiled lightly, and said another possibility.

But there was a strange look on the face of the middle-aged man, "I had thought about this possibility, but at least I live in a high-end community. Besides, I watched the video, it's just..."