Chapter 321 The Wandering Taoist
I remained calm and found a place to sit by myself.Because the smell of blood in the air was too strong, I found a place by the window and sat down, so I could blow the wind outside.

The uncle looked at me and said, "I have to start with myself. I told you that I am a Taoist priest. In fact, this statement cannot be completely correct. In fact, I should be a wandering Taoist priest."

"What's that?" I asked suspiciously.

He didn't think my question was unprofessional, but he patiently explained, "Wandering Taoist... Let's use an analogy, it's as if Xu Xian opened a medicine shop, Maoshan is a mountain top, and the doctors and Taoist priests in these places have families He is decent and dignified. But in the past, it is not like now. People from any place can come to the city to see a doctor as long as they buy a ticket and take a bus. Many times, those remote mountain villages and small towns, and even several villages may seek medical treatment. Less than one doctor."

"At times like this, they usually go to Dr. Youfang. They don't stay in one place for long, but people can go to them to recuperate their bodies during the period. You know, if there are few doctors and doctors nearby, once you give birth Disease, even a small cold may kill a person. There is also the kind of disease that has not been treated for many years, and it will continue to affect the human body. Dr. You Fang does not treat acute diseases very much, but takes care of the body However, it is good to cure some old problems. On the contrary, there are similar existences of wandering Taoists."

I nodded to show my understanding, "It means that you are going to find that kind of remote place, and then help exorcise ghosts?"

The uncle said, "That's right."

I was taken aback, and suddenly I was a little surprised.

Although he used a doctor as an example, I more or less grew up with my grandfather and have basic common sense.

For doctors, people will eventually die if the disease persists for a long time, so no matter how serious the disease is, it is difficult to treat it. Moreover, for long-term chronic diseases, most patients will not say anything if they cannot be cured.

But for priests, this is by no means the case.

Once the ghost has resentment, the resentment will not dissipate naturally.Instead, it will accumulate over time, and the ghost is already dead, so there is no end.

For wandering Taoists, what they have to face may be the grievances that have accumulated in the same place for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Of course, apart from the one in Baicun, and Professor Yuan's ghost this time, I have seen very few of these ghosts for more than ten years.

With the ability to be a wandering Taoist priest, it seems that this uncle is not a simple person.I became more cautious, "Then how did you know about the Bai family?"

Could it be that he has been to Bai Village?

But this is unscientific. Although the Bai family has declined, as far as I know, in the interior of Bai Village, every head of the family is also good, otherwise there is no way to preside over the Yin marriage.

Just like my grandfather, he is actually a very capable Mr. Yin Yang, but Bai Village's resentful spirit is too strong, he can't help it.

Therefore, Baicun generally does not invite Mr. Yin Yang or Taoist priests from outside.Given the degree of xenophobia in Bai Village, probably no one would take the initiative to talk about the situation in their own village.

"This will start with one of my habits..." The uncle glanced at me, and then took out a notebook from his arms.

This book is thick and looks like a dictionary, and the paper inside is of good quality.

I took it and gave him a suspicious look.The uncle waved his hand and signaled me to open it myself.

So I opened this book, and was a little surprised to find that there were many anecdotes and strange things recorded in this book.The above fonts are all handwritten, but the recorded content is all related to the underworld.It's messy, but it looks like a lot.

I looked at the uncle in shock, and the uncle said, "I know what you are thinking, I have dozens of such notebooks..."

"This...is all written by you?" I couldn't help asking.

The uncle said, "Well. When my master taught me, he said that wandering Taoist priests are not Taoist priests like Maoshan. They learn orthodox things. But the evil things we have to face are worse than them. Dangerous. So our only advantage is that we are well-informed."

"Every place we have traveled, everything we have encountered, and every bizarre case we have encountered may become the key to saving lives one day in the future. So, as long as you hear something that interests me, No matter it’s true or not, I’ll find something to write it down and look it up often.”

I asked, "So, the Bai family is also in your book?"

If I hadn't met him today, I would never have imagined that there would be such a person in the world.

The uncle nodded, "I followed my master when I was a child, and then the master passed away, and I walked alone for more than 60 years. A few years ago, I felt that I was too old to walk, so I was here as a guard ..."

I can't help but feel ashamed, how many roads can I walk for 60 years?
Although usually, someone once made a calculation, saying how far an airplane can fly in an hour, if it is replaced by a person walking, it is equivalent to how long it would take to walk, such a similar calculation.

But until today, I realized that such a calculation is meaningless at all.

It is certainly fast to fly from one place to another.But there is absolutely no way to compare it with people who are actually walking. If it is said that flying can save time, but walking alone on the road is enriching his own life experience. There is no shortcut to this matter. can go.

You have to go step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

I couldn't help feeling a little respect for the old man in front of me, but I didn't forget my original intention, "Then where did you hear about Baicun?"

I have only been out of the village for a year.According to the uncle, he has been a doorman for several years, so he probably heard of it before.

The uncle said, "I passed by a village once, and it's not too far away from here. The people there told me, but I have to look up the notes for the exact location."

"What else did they say?" I asked hastily.

It's hard to imagine that today, besides the Bai village, there are people who know the existence of the Bai family.

I have a feeling of worry or surprise in my heart, which is probably similar to someone telling me that alien intelligent creatures really exist...

(End of this chapter)

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