Chapter 81 Believe in Science
Taoist Master Kong Kong stroked his beard and said:
“Pindao and a group of disciples originally practiced in the mountains, but the Taoist temple was dilapidated and no longer suitable for cultivation.< br>Fortunately, Mr. Zhang of Baihai Group found such a Taoist temple for Pindao and his disciples.
We, the Qingfeng Sect, will live up to Mr. Zhang’s kindness and practice hard to relieve the worries of the world.”< br>
Not only did he promote himself, he also did not forget to promote his boss, Mr. Zhang of Baihai Group.
Lele's eyes lit up:
"You and the Taoist priests were once masters in the mountain?
The Qingfeng sect must be highly capable!"
< br>The purple-robed Taoist smiled proudly:
"We, the Qingfeng Sect, are also called the Qingfeng Sword Sect.
The Qingfeng Sword Technique passed down from our ancestors is unique!
Zhenhe, Zhenqing, show it off!"
Purple-robed Taoist Priest The two Taoist priests beside him saluted the master with swords, then bowed to Lele and the camera, then walked to an open space and began to demonstrate their sword skills.
The surrounding crowd of onlookers burst into cheers and applause from time to time.
Lele looked a little bored.
She couldn't understand whether the swordsmanship was unique, but she knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat a gangster with a machete.
What Lele is looking for is a master who can slay demons, not these fancy tricks.
After reading it patiently, Lele applauded with high EQ:
“It’s great, great, Taoist Master Kong Kong, we want to continue shopping and admire the style of Qingfeng Taoist Temple.”
. . . . . .
I walked around for a long time and interviewed many Taoist priests along the way. Most of them were fake Taoist priests who came to Taoist temples after graduating from undergraduate degrees.
There are too few people who have authentic Taoism.
"Sister Lele, forget it, let's just do the interview normally.
The company didn't give us a task to find a real master or anything."
The photographer politely advised.
He himself does not believe that there is any master who can fly over the walls and understand Yin and Yang.
The photographer has also heard rumors about Lele.
For the sake of popularity, fake horror videos were created, which also caused a photographer to leave his job.
He didn’t want to do this with Lele and lose his job.
Lele ignored the photographer and fixed his eyes not far away.
There was a bearded old man wearing a simple Taoist robe and holding a broom.
He was sweeping the fallen leaves slowly.
Lele breathed heavily.
The old Taoist priest's celestial spirit and his sweeping movements of fallen leaves were not unusual at all
But, the road to simplicity is to return to nature!
"Master!"
Lele hurriedly walked forward, and the photographer did not dare to neglect and quickly followed.
Lele suppressed her excitement, fearing to disturb the master, and stopped a few meters in front of the old Taoist priest, very politely.
She asked:
"Excuse me, this Taoist priest, are you an old man who has been cultivating the Taoist sect for many years?"
The old Taoist priest turned his head and stroked his gray beard. His eyes were full of wisdom like a mature man, shining like a god. Staring at Lele.
The photographer solemnly picked up the camera, not daring to shift the lens at all. Perhaps this is the master Lele is looking for!
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard again and said with a smile:
“I came to Taipingshan for half a month and was responsible for cleaning the courtyard.
The salary is quite good, four thousand a month, including food and accommodation.
Girl, do you still have the plastic bottle in your hand? "
Lele stupidly handed over the drink bottle in his hand.
His eyes were filled with emotion as he looked at the bottle in his hand?
The old Taoist priest was delighted. The ground walked away with the bottle, leaving Lele and the photographer messy in the wind.
The photographer said depressedly:
“Sister Lele, forget it.
Let’s just complete the live broadcast task honestly.
Where in the world does this come from? A master of demon slaying?
My camera is really heavy.”
While the photographer was complaining, a melodious flute sound came from nowhere.
The music of the ages turns back and forth, turning into the curve of the sea water.
The sound of the flute is clear and sad, with an indescribable smell of dust.
Lele looked around and ran towards a path.
The owner of this flute is certainly not simple!
The photographer almost cursed, but who knew he was the new guy?
He was swearing and running after Lele.
The path is difficult to walk and winding.
At the end of the path, there is the cliff of Taiping Mountain.
A young man was lying under the straight pine tree, and it was he who played the flute. This scene is very beautiful in Lele's eyes.
Cliff, pine trees, boy, flute sound.
The young man is wearing a Taoist Tsing Yi and looks full of aura, and his tied hair adds a bit of ancient charm.
One word, fairy!
There was a bit of disdain in the photographer's eyes.
This is not a Taoist priest at all, just a showman and cosplayer who relies on some good looks.
I took advantage of the Taoist Dharma Exchange Conference to pose for photos at Taiping Mountain, just role-playing.
The photographer has photographed many cosplayers, how could he not understand?
Which Taoist priest can be so handsome?
Do you think you are Xu Changqing?
He glanced at Lele's excited face and couldn't help but despise Lele's IQ.
Lele said softly:
"Hello, excuse me."
The flute stopped and the young man turned his head:
"Huh?"< br>
That face is very handsome, but I always feel like he can't wake up.
Lele blushed and asked:
"Hello, little Taoist priest.
Do you know where there are seniors with strong magic power in Taiping Mountain?"
< br>Zhang Xiaoyi hung the flute back on his waist and stretched lazily.
He walked to the edge of the cliff and in front of the guardrail on his cloth shoes.
The mountain wind blew by, and the young man's long hair floated randomly, with an indescribable looseness.
Zhang Xiaoyi turned around and said in an educational tone:
"What kind of powerful senior?
We must believe in science."
The slightly educational tone made Lele say "oh" in disappointment.
Is there really no master who knows Yin and Yang at the Taoism and Dharma Exchange Conference?
Is there really no way to explain what happened that night?
Lele secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoyi, he was really handsome.
Actually, it’s good to be frustrated in the workplace and proud in love.
She whispered:
"Little Taoist Master, I'm here for an interview. Can I interview you?"
Zhang Xiaoyi turned his back to Lele and waved his hand:
" No, I still have something to do, let’s go.”
After that, he climbed over the guardrail and jumped off the cliff.
Lele's eyes widened:
"Jump...jumped off the cliff?
Jumped down just like that?"
Then, Lele Le let out a piercing scream.
“I’m so stupid!”
The photographer was also confused, and he quickly ran to the guardrail.
This cliff is a thousand meters long. If you jump off, you will definitely die!
Why are you so reluctant to jump?
Even if he wanted to call the police to save people, it was too late.
Raised.
A flash of lightning flashed.
I saw a figure rising from the cliff to the sky following the thunder light!
The photographer was so scared that he sat on the ground.
That figure is the little Taoist priest from before!
The little Taoist priest glanced at the photographer indifferently, then the thunder light came again, and the little Taoist priest followed the light and rushed into the distance.
The four words "believe in science" still seem to be echoing here.
Lele pointed in the direction where the little Taoist priest disappeared and was speechless for a long time.
This is truly a fairy!
There is definitely something to say about the revival of spiritual energy that has been making a lot of noise on the Internet!
The real cultivators have appeared!
Finally, she suddenly came back to her senses:
“Did you take the photo?!”
The photographer made a grimace:
“I thought he was a cosplayer, come on. I didn’t take the photos.
Lele glared at the photographer bitterly and got up:
“The quality of my camera on my clothes is not good, so it must not be able to capture people’s faces.
It must be for a Taoist exchange. It’s a conference, let’s go quickly!”
(End of this chapter)