Rebirth to create happiness

Chapter 58 63 Taoist priests
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"How to say?" Zhao Zhizhi asked calmly.Her penguin has become more and more cunning recently, and knows to admit his mistake before speaking.

"In the past few days, I have sorted out the think tank and found that there were practitioners on the ancient earth, but for some reason, they all disappeared in one day." Penguin said.

"Well, what does that have to do with me?" Zhao Zhizhi was puzzled.

"Didn't there be a Dao spiritual scan just now? I wonder if we made too much noise in Dawangzhuang last time, which caused the investigation by the cultivation world." Penguin lowered his head, regretting his negligence.

"Movement? What movement?" Zhao Zhizhi asked in confusion.

"The last time that woman caused trouble, didn't we chop Daolei for her?" Penguin reminded Zhao Zhizhi.

"Yeah! It's so cool, that shrew is scared to death, next time whoever dares to make trouble, we'll give her a shot." Zhao Zhizhi was very happy when she thought of the scene where Cui Jinfeng was scared away by lightning and ran away.

"Master! It's the penguin's fault. I didn't notice that there are cultivators on the earth now. I encouraged you to do that last time." The penguin said shamelessly: "The cultivators are very sensitive to the changes in the energy of the heaven and the earth. Last time we struck thunder And splitting the lightning, mobilizing the energy in the sky above Dawangzhuang, it will definitely attract the attention of the comprehension world, Penguin is afraid that some cultivators will come to Dawangzhuang to investigate this matter during this time."

"So what? We don't admit that someone knows?" Zhao Zhizhi felt that Penguin was thinking too much.

The penguin was speechless, how stupid his owner must be to say that.You must know that although the cultivation world is divided into six levels of civilization by cosmic science and technology, it is the most mysterious existence in the universe. They have some mysterious means that even science and technology cannot analyze.Even the powerful intellectual brain of "Juliet One" sometimes calculates things in the realm of comprehension, which is a cloud of fog.

"Master! Penguin's information shows that there are some unknown supernatural powers in the realm of comprehension, which can track and restore events." Penguin said with a mournful face.

"Ah???" Zhao Zhizhi recalled the cultivation texts she had read in her previous life. It seemed that she really had the ability to do this. What should I do?Is it really necessary to leave Yushan County for a while?I am still a student and still have to go to school, my mother will definitely not allow it.

"Master, why don't we talk to Liao Qing and see if he can do anything." Penguin made a pertinent suggestion.The boy named Liao Qing seems to be very sincere to his master, and he must be willing to help if there is anything.

"Well...I'll think about it again." Zhao Zhizhi didn't want to bother others, and even more didn't want to run away because of something unknown.In her opinion, to live another life is to live a chic and comfortable life.If something really happens, it may not be that I am incapable of doing it.Avoidance is not her style.

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't lie down anymore, so she sat up, took a posture and began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.Penguin said that she is still relatively weak now, and only has the ability to use energy at the third level. You must know that the most powerful master in the Alta galaxy is Sarazi, who has the ability at the twelfth level.According to Penguin, Sarazi can make a group of interstellar aircraft carriers disappear with just a raise of his hand.The interstellar aircraft carrier group in the Alta galaxy has a total of one aircraft carrier, twelve frigates, plus eight supply ships. It is a very powerful existence.

Zhao Zhizhi decided that besides taking the time to learn potion making, she also has to practice hard. On the one hand, she needs to absorb more energy and store it, and on the other hand, she needs to learn to control the precision of energy use.No matter what it is, one's own strength is king, and relying on the help of others is unreliable.Although Liao Qing showed affection for her, Zhao Zhizhi did not believe in love in her previous life, but only believed in herself.

The sky was dark and cloudy, and it looked like it was going to snow again.

Early in the morning, a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe came to Dawangzhuang, holding a compass in his hand and a mahogany sword on his back, attracting a lot of children to follow behind to watch.

I saw the Taoist walking unhurriedly, fiddling with the compass in his hand while walking, ignoring the group of children behind him.

After walking through most of the village, the compass did not move at all. The Taoist priest was a little disappointed and was about to leave.

At this time, the door of a yard opened, and an aunt in her forties came out with a basket in her hand.This aunt happened to be Aunt Li who had helped Zhizhi's grandma last time, and her name was Jinhua.

"This sister-in-law, the head of the poor Taoist priest." Seeing Li Jinhua, the Taoist priest hurried forward to talk to her.

"Hey! You Taoist priest is really polite." Li Jinhua said with a smile, but her eyes were on the pair of black cloth shoes on the Taoist priest's feet.The Taoist priest walked all the way, but the shoes on his feet were clean.Jinhua felt a little strange. There was a heavy snowfall last week, and the sun melted yesterday. The roads in Zhuangzi were all yellow mud roads, and the ground was very muddy after the snow melted.

"Dare to ask sister-in-law, was there any thunder in your land a while ago?" The Taoist continued to ask without noticing Li Jinhua's gaze.

After hearing this, Li Jinhua was stunned and said, "Thunder? There are many times every year. How can I remember it so clearly? Can the Taoist priest speak more straightforwardly? We country people are too polite to understand."

"Thunderstorms in autumn are very rare, and thunderstorms in dry weather in autumn are even rarer. Please think about it carefully, sister-in-law." The Taoist asked persistently.

Li Jinhua thought for a while.The last time Cui Jinfeng was struck by lightning, the village chief Wang Fugui ordered the people in the village not to talk about it.How embarrassing it would be for people in other villages to know that there is a person in their village who is not pleasing to God!Although Li Jinhua wanted to see Cui Jinfeng's misfortune, but this matter was specifically explained by the village head, and her family was an outsider, so she didn't want to upset the village head.

"I didn't hear that, why don't you ask someone else!" Li Jinhua shook her head and walked away with the basket.Although the weather is cold, she still has to go to the river to wash clothes!
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" The Taoist thanked politely, turned around and left.Before I came to Dawangzhuang, I asked several villages one after another. The people I asked said that there were many thunderstorms every year, and I couldn't explain what I wanted to ask.

After walking for a while, a six or seven-year-old boy who was watching the fun came up and said, "Master Daoist, I want to play with the sword on your back, can I tell you about the thunder, and you can tell me about it." Will you give me the sword to play with?"

The Taoist shook his head and said, "Pindao's sword is not for play. If you tell Pindao about the thunder, Pindao will give you candy."

"Really?" A trace of longing flashed in the little boy's eyes.There are many siblings in his family, and it has been a long time since he has eaten delicious fruit candy.

The Taoist priest took out a handful of fruit candies from a small bag hanging on his body, and the sweet taste made the boy swallow his saliva.

"It's Wang Xiaohu's wife from the south of the village. She always swears and swears. She always scolds others for being struck by lightning. She was almost struck by lightning a few days ago." The little boy motioned the Taoist priest to bend down and whispered in his ear.The adults said to tell their children not to yell about the fact that Wang's mother-in-law was struck by lightning. Now he is talking to this person softly, but he doesn't yell.

"Oh?" The Taoist pondered for a while, seeing the boy staring at the candy in his hand, he hurriedly put the candy into the boy's hand.There was so much sugar that the boy held it with both hands.

The boy grinned happily, and then ran home with the candy in his hands.He was afraid that the sweets he had finally obtained would be robbed by his friends.

The Taoist came to Cui Jinfeng's house according to the little boy's instructions, and was shocked by what he saw.In a dilapidated small courtyard of a farmhouse, red silk threads were strewn all over the place. There were more than a dozen yellow talisman papers with cinnabar patterns hanging here and there. little bell.A woman with a sallow complexion was wrapped in a quilt and sat under an osmanthus tree with a gloomy expression.

"Jinfeng, go into the house and lie down on the bed! It's cold outside." At this time, an honest farmer in his 40s said to the woman.

"No, I want to sit here. The priest said that if I sit under this tree for seven days and seven nights, my bad luck will be sucked away by this tree." The woman shook her disheveled head and said weakly: " Now I have been sitting for five days and five nights, and there are only two days left."

"Jinfeng, is that Taoist cheating? I think you took a whole 100 yuan for him!" The old farmer felt a little heartbroken. They had managed to earn this 100 yuan.

"What does 100 yuan count for? Your sister's factory is so big, and there are as many as one hundred yuan." The woman was angry. If it wasn't that he was useless, and didn't know how to go to her sister's house to get the money, their family would have lived. Is it so bitter?
"Buddha of Immeasurable Life! Two benefactors, can the poor Taoist come in?" The Taoist priest at the gate of the courtyard was a little impatient. He still had some things to do, and he didn't want to hear the two mountain couples quarreling here.

"Okay! Taoist priest, please come in!" The woman under the tree looked up, and saw a man dressed as a Taoist priest standing at the gate of their yard, and hurriedly opened his mouth to invite.

The old farmer looked up worriedly at his wife sitting under the tree, shook his head and walked away.He knew that if Jinfeng couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, even what he said would be useless.

"Female benefactor, the poor Taoist would like to ask about the thunderstorm a few days ago, can you tell me?" After entering the yard, the Taoist priest asked standing a foot away from the woman instead of sitting down.

"Thunder? Thunder? I'm going to die!" The woman suddenly screamed in panic, jumped up from the chair, held her head in her hands and shouted: "I'm not a bad person! I'm not a goblin! God won't hack me, Will not!"

Hearing the woman's scream, the old farmer rushed out of the room, hugged the trembling woman and said, "Jinfeng, it's okay, it's okay."

The Taoist was a little embarrassed, the woman clearly looked like she had lost her mind.

"Master Dao, let's go! My Jinfeng is not in good health, why do you pick things that she cares about to provoke her?" The old farmer frowned.Ever since the mother-in-law was shocked by a thunderbolt that fell out of thin air that day, she has been a little crazy and silly, either going to this temple to worship Buddha or going to that Taoist temple to buy sesame oil and money. At night, she either has nightmares or cannot sleep all night. The tossing family is miserable.The son couldn't bear his mother's nervousness from time to time, and hadn't been home for many days.

The Taoist priest saw that the family was in a trance, and the other was frowning, and knew that what the little boy said just now should be true, so he turned away quietly and left without asking for proof.

(End of this chapter)