The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 114, the Taoist became a layman
Bai He's complexion was not very good, it could even be said to be very gloomy.Li Wei could only let him drink a cup of tea first to calm the shock, and not to worry, but this time he really didn't have the mood to drink tea.

He found Meishan Temple.

At the same time, it also underestimated the Meishan Temple.

This Meishan Temple is in the neighbor of Dongguang Province, Xiguang Province, which is not as rich as Dongguang Province. There are many mountains and scattered villages. This Meishan Temple is located in a deserted mountain village in that province. remote.

Originally, Guoan had made sufficient preparations here to attack the Meishan Temple.

A special team of Guoan was wiped out
Two young disciples including Qingyun Temple also died on it.

Li Wei listened to the heavy news, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What about Baiyun Temple?"

"I didn't come. The number of people in Baiyun Guan is relatively small, and they are usually active in Guangdong Province. They have gone to other places to deal with the incident these days." The White Cloud Temple is needed, my superior judged wrongly."

This time Baihe was also very surprised, Qingling actually contacted his superior directly.

For some reason, he persuaded his superiors to behave.

It was only afterward that Baihe found out that the entire army was wiped out, and only then did he know that the people from Qingyun Temple had bypassed him and sent his people to attack with other action teams.

Li Wei thought that Qingling of Qingyun Temple was too overconfident.
But if you think about it carefully, this is also beneficial.

Everyone wants to monopolize the luck of the dynasty, and no one wants to share it with others. They all want to show off, get higher official positions, more rights, more luck, and more resources.

Li Wei shook his head.

This is contaminated with too many secular worldly desires, and there is no trace of emptiness and tranquility.

Too deep into the world, a Taoist, has become a layman.

"This time, we have stunned the snake, and the Meishan Temple is already covered with miasma and clouds."

Bai He's meaning is obvious, he wants to invite Li Wei to deal with the Meishan Demon Temple.

Li Wei didn't really want to give up this opportunity to make merit.

At the same time, I am also somewhat interested in the big guy behind the Meishan Temple.

Even if Baihe didn't mention Li Wei, he still wanted to ask Wang Haiqiang if the address of Meishan Temple was found out.

If it is found out, Li Wei wants to go up and have a look.

"It's not impossible, it just so happens that Pindao is going down the mountain."

"Huh, that would be great."

Bai He's heart relaxed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Baiyun Temple, which has a deep connection with the government, cannot be counted on, and Qingyun Temple, which makes some small moves, is unreliable.

It's also quite amazing that the god of this two-faced relationship is on the top.

Western Canton Province and Eastern Canton Province are very close, but they have completely different fates. The Pearl River Delta in Eastern Canton Province is very rich, and it can be regarded as a relatively wealthy area in China.

In contrast, most of the western Guangxi provinces are rolling hills, the climate is dry and hot, the urban roads are impassable, and there are many closed mountain villages.

The Meishan Village on the Meishan Temple is the small mountain village in this place.

Li Wei walked on this hillside, his body no longer had the slightest breath of immortality, and he turned into a mortal.

Green mountains and green waters, abundant birds, beasts and insects, rugged mountain roads with eighteen bends, no human habitation on the side.

Along the way, Li Wei is like the wandering Taoist priests who roamed around in ancient times, walking around in Taoist robes and without other things.

At this time, under a big tree in front of him, there was an old man in ragged clothes, sitting under the big tree, enjoying the cool and fanning the wind, drinking wine happily, leisurely.

"Old man, how about borrowing a place to enjoy the cool?"

The old man seemed a little surprised, he nodded and said, "Come on, I don't own this tree alone."

"Thank you."

Li Wei came under the big tree to enjoy the shade, sat on the thick tree root, and quietly stroked the land beside him.

"Old man, are you from here?"

"how?"

"Here, it used to be prosperous." Li Wei stroked the land, not because of any supernatural powers, but because he touched the concrete blocks on the ground next to the trees.

Here, it used to be not just overgrown with weeds, here, there used to be a cement road that could lead to the road.

The old man took a sip of the wine and said with emotion: "Hey, come from outside, our village used to be a large textile factory, and it is an advanced breeding area!"

Speaking of this, the old man's face is full of pride.

"Let me tell you, our Meishan Village, in the past, was a large team of advanced transformation. Back then, our village had a higher output value than other counties, and the superiors praised us every year." The old man sighed with nostalgia: " This road was also repaired at that time, when I was sitting here, there were motorcycles and tricycles going back and forth every day. The things inside were sent out, and the things outside were sent in.”

"It's really prosperous. At that time, the certificates and praises for advanced production in our village were soft."

"However, the prosperity didn't last too long. Later, the manual processing gradually failed to keep up with the times, and raising pigs didn't make any money. Later, they followed the fortune-telling scriptures to breed bamboo rats, snakes and other things, but these things It’s a little bit of a loss, but after all, I didn’t do it, gradually people lost their past glory, they are gone, no one remembers the story of this village’s existence.”

Prosperity, decline.

Decline, return to dust.

Ups and downs, all things reincarnate.

This is the story of this Meishan Village. It used to be prosperous. When passing through the road, when the commune was established, the people here worked hard, were smart and quick, and managed the place in an orderly manner.

The old man missed the glory of the past, and felt sorry for the present decline.

Cherish, sigh, and fate.

"All things reincarnate, decline and prosperity, there will always be a process." Li Wei got up, looked at the weedy road ahead and said, "Okay, old man, the poor road is going up the mountain."

There is no road ahead, and normal people would not think about going up.

The old man seemed a little surprised by Li Wei's choice to go up, and the old man seemed to mean something.

"Young man, let's go. The village above is not empty, but has too much."

"It's not my fault that the old man didn't remind you. You have to think about it carefully. If you go, you won't be able to come back."

Li Wei just smiled, didn't answer the old man, just nodded lightly, then put his hands on his back, got up and continued to go up the mountain leisurely.

The old man didn't say anything more.

Turning around with a wave, going up the mountain and looking back, the old man who witnessed the rise and fall of the village is no longer under the old locust tree.

(End of this chapter)