She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 81 Believe in Science
Taoist Master Kongxu stroked his beard and said:

“I and my disciples originally practiced in the mountains, but the temple was dilapidated and no longer suitable for cultivation.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, the kind-hearted general manager of Baihai Group, found such a Taoist temple for me and my disciples.

Our Qingfeng Sect will not let down Mr. Zhang’s kindness, and will cultivate well to relieve the worries of the world.”

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 all masters in the mountains?
That Qingfeng Sect disciple must be very powerful!"

The purple-robed Taoist smiled proudly:
“My Qingfeng Sect is also known as the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The Qingfeng sword technique passed down by our ancestors is unique!
Zhenhe, Zhenqing, show it! "

The two Taoists beside the purple-robed Taoist priest saluted the head of the sect with swords in hand, then bowed to Lele and the camera, and walked to an open area to demonstrate their swordsmanship.

The crowd around burst into cheers and applause from time to time.

Lele found it a bit boring.

She couldn't tell whether his sword skills were unique, but she knew he would definitely not be able to beat the thug with a machete.

What Lele is looking for is a master who can slay demons and eliminate evil, not these fancy moves.

After reading it patiently, Lelego EQ applauded:

"Great, great, Taoist Kongxu, we want to continue walking around and admire the beauty of Qingfeng Taoist Temple."

. . . . . .

I wandered around for a long time and interviewed many Taoists along the way. Most of them were fake Taoists who came to the Taoist temple after graduating from college.

There are very few people who possess the authentic Taoist tradition.

“Sister Lele, forget it, let’s just have the interview as normal.

The company didn’t give us a task to find a real master or anything like that.”

The photographer advised politely.

He himself did not believe that there was any master who could fly over eaves and walls and understand yin and yang.

The photographer had also heard rumors about Lele.

In order to attract attention, a fake horror video was created, which even caused a photographer to resign.

He didn't want to get involved in this with Lele and lose his job.

Lele ignored the photographer and kept his eyes fixed on something not far away.

There was an old man with a long beard wearing a simple Taoist robe and holding a broom.

He was slowly sweeping the fallen leaves.

Lele's breathing became heavy.

The old Taoist priest had an air of immortality, and there was nothing unusual about his movements when sweeping the fallen leaves.
But, the way to go is simple, return to nature!

"Master!"

Lele hurriedly walked forward, and the photographer did not dare to be negligent and quickly followed.

Lele suppressed his excitement, fearing to disturb the master, and stopped a few meters in front of the old Taoist priest, very politely.

She asked:
"Excuse me, Taoist priest, are you an old senior who has practiced Taoism for many years?"

The old Taoist turned around, stroked his gray beard, and stared at Lele with his eyes full of wisdom as if he was an old man, shining with divine light.

The photographer held up the camera solemnly, not daring to move the lens even a little. Perhaps this person is really the master that Sister Lele is looking for!

The old Taoist stroked his beard again and said with a smile:
“I’ve been in Taipingshan for half a month and I’m responsible for cleaning the courtyard.

The salary is pretty good, 4,000 yuan a month, including food and accommodation.

Girl, do you still want the plastic bottle in your hand? "

Lele handed over the bottle of drink in his hand stupidly.

It seems that the divine light in his eyes was directed at the bottle in his hand?
The old Taoist priest happily took the bottle and left, leaving Lele and the photographer disheveled in the wind.

The photographer said depressedly:

"Sister Lele, forget it.

Let’s just complete the live broadcast task honestly.

Where in this world can a master of exorcising demons come from? !

My camera is really heavy. "

Just as the photographer was complaining, a melodious flute sound came from somewhere.

The music through the ages is so melodious and winding that it resembles the curve of the sea.

The sound of the flute is clear and sad, with an indescribable otherworldly quality.

Lele looked around and ran towards a small path.

The owner of this flute sound must be no simple person!
The photographer almost cursed, but who could blame him because he was the newcomer?

He swore and mouthed curses, running after Lele panting.

The path is difficult to walk on and is winding.

At the end of the path is the cliff of Taiping Mountain.

There was a young man standing under the straight pine tree, and the sound of the flute was produced by him. This scene was very beautiful in Lele's eyes.

Cliff, pine tree, boy, flute sound.

The young man was wearing Taoist green robes and looked very spiritual. His tied hair added a touch of ancient charm.

In one word, immortal!

There was a hint of disdain in the photographer's eyes.

This person is not a Taoist priest at all, he is just a cosplayer who relies on his good looks.

Taking advantage of the Taoist exchange conference to pose for photos in Taiping Mountain, it's just role-playing.

The photographer has taken pictures of many cosplayers, so how could he not understand?

Which Taoist priest can be so handsome?
Do you think you are Xu Changqing?

He took one look at Lele's excited face and couldn't help but despise Lele's intelligence.

Lele said softly:
"Hello, excuse me."

The flute stopped playing and the boy turned his head:

"Ok?"

That face is very handsome, but I always feel like he is sleepy.

Lele blushed and asked:

"Hello, young Taoist priest.

Do you know where there are seniors with great magical powers in Taiping Mountain?"

Zhang Xiaoyi hung the flute back around his waist and stretched lazily.

He walked to the edge of the cliff and the guardrail in his cloth shoes.

The mountain breeze blew, and the boy's long hair fluttered casually, with an indescribable sense of laxity.

Zhang Xiaoyi turned around and said in an educational tone:
"What kind of powerful senior?

We have to believe in science.”

The slightly educational tone made Lele say "oh" in disappointment.

Is it true that there are no masters who understand yin and yang at the Taoism Exchange Conference?

Is there really no explanation for what happened that night?
Lele secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoyi, he was really handsome.

In fact, it’s good to be unsuccessful in work but successful in love.

She whispered:

"Little Taoist priest, I'm here to interview you. Can I interview you?"

Zhang Xiaoyi turned his back to Lele and waved his hand:

"No, I have something else to do. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he climbed over the guardrail and jumped off the cliff.

Lele's eyes suddenly widened:
"Jump...jump off a cliff?

Just jumped down like that?"

Then Lele let out a shrill scream.

"My grass!"

The photographer was also confused and he quickly ran to the guardrail.

This cliff is a thousand meters high. If you jump down, you will definitely die!

How could he be so depressed as to jump down?

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 into the sky from under the cliff along with the lightning!

The photographer sat on the ground in fear.

That figure was none other than the little Taoist priest from before!

The young Taoist priest glanced at the photographer indifferently, and then lightning flashed again. The young Taoist priest followed the lightning and rushed straight into the distance.

The four words "believe in science" seem to still echo here.

Lele pointed in the direction where the little Taoist priest disappeared and was speechless for a long time.

This is truly divine!
There must be a story behind the revival of spiritual energy that has been widely rumored online!
The real cultivators have appeared!
Finally, she came to her senses:
"Did you take the picture?!"

The photographer made a bitter face:
“I thought he was a cosplayer who came to the Taoist conference to take photos and attract traffic.

I, I... I didn’t take any photos.”

Lele glared at the photographer angrily and stood up:
“The image quality of my body-worn camera is not good, so it certainly cannot capture people’s faces clearly.

They must be going to the Dao Fa Exchange Conference, let's go quickly!"

(End of this chapter)