"Creak!"

Two jeep parked at the intersection of Fenghuangji. As soon as the door opened, Mo Laodao came down first, looked up at this decaying and dilapidated residential complex, and then stepped into the lane.

Sun Baosheng took Yu Tao and Wu Xiaoshan behind, and two other thugs, five in total. He Zun had previously ordered that everything be arranged by the old way, but that guy must bring it.

At this time, the parents have gone to work, the children have gone to school, and only the elderly are sitting in the alley in front of the hospital. When they saw this group of people, they were all surprised, and there were few foreigners in the Phoenix Collection, not to mention the strange style of painting. Immediately, two old men stole the talk:

"Hey, are they here to find something?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's the demolition office."

"Then there are Taoists?"

看 "Look at Feng Shui."

"Well, it makes sense."

"..."

Mo Lao Dao listened in his ears, his face did not change, but just accelerated his pace. He quickly found a small courtyard along the house number and stopped. "You are waiting here, I'll go and see first."

"Understand!" Sun Baosheng responded.

After all, he walked into the hospital and looked around: I saw three tile houses, the environment was clean, corn stalks were piled under the eaves, and dried red peppers ... nothing seemed strange.

He stepped forward step by step. As soon as he was halfway, he heard the squeak and the door opened and came out.

Huh!

When the old man saw this man, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I'm saying that most of the Taoist Kung fu is devoted to both life and soul, and has both spiritual and spiritual support. This is the meaning of "formation and life" in Huainanzi. Although Dao Men is based on cultivating nature and cultivating gods, it is actually based on cultivation.

The shape can be understood as the body and life.

It is fundamental to eat and drink with ease, to live regularly, and not to do rash work. The mind must be quiet, the Qi can be even, the Qi can be gathered, and the gods can be full.

Fine filling, full of gas, people can live long.

These things are reflected on the surface, and ordinary people will have the most intuitive impression when they look at them: oh, this person has really bright eyes, black hair, ruddy complexion, and feels very healthy.

But in the eyes of the monk, the feelings are completely different. In this way, the master seems to be full of energy, and there is no turbidity in the world. He can poke wherever he goes, and he has a sense of detachment.

Mo Laodao has experienced countless times, never seen such characters, and more importantly, the other party is still so young.

"Veteran!"

"Veteran!"

"what?"

He was lost for a moment, and the other party shouted two times before he could react. He couldn't help but slap the head: "No stranger, you are rude."

"Are you fate or looking for someone?" Gu Yan asked with a smile.

"Can you go in and talk?"

"Sure, please."

Gu Gu gave a sideways look, and Yu Guang swept over several men outside the hospital, and let him enter the house generously. He is indifferent. Anyone who is not good is better to explore the situation first.

The two came to the East House, and a Taoist priest was a bit funny, so he moved a chair and made water to prepare tea. When the two sat down, he asked, "Where did the chief come from?"

"The poor Taoist family name is Mo, from the infinite view of the Lotus Mountain."

"Countless views?"

Gu Gu blinked and smiled, "Although I haven't been to Lianhua Mountain, I have long been famous, I wonder if you are here ..."

"Ha ha……"

Lao Mo did not respond to the problem, but he said: "I was only in the hospital. I saw that the dwellers were faint, and the light was restrained. It was really admirable to be so young at such a young age."

"Thank you for the compliment." The cargo arched.

"..."

Lao Dao held back and asked, "How about the layman?"

"You are also very healthy, your bones are very firm." He took his face seriously.

I ’m pretty hard ...

Lao Dao almost didn't suffocate, did you describe the aunt in square dance? Because he could not determine the number of opponents, he wanted to test it. Who knew that the product should not be a face, and a big-tailed wolf.

He simply got up, and no longer circled: "The poor way is blunt. Now the way of the door is skewed, the money is ambiguous, and the word is in the head. There are few people in our generation. The fellows are also practitioners. It's communication one or two. "

Huh!

Gu Gu laughed secretly, led a bunch of strong guys, and drove the flagship version of the big jeep. Is your monk chic? Holding the immortal wind and bones, the grandiose said, is not yet the king of worshiping God-false seriousness!

In fact, in the yard, he could see the old man's heels, and he was able to raise his qi, but he failed to attract the qi into the body, and still hovered in the mortal realm.

If you have good intentions, he is also eager to communicate. After all, practice loneliness. But you guys are here to pick things up. I'm also a self-exposed person. Am I sick?

So when the old man finished speaking, Gu You didn't bother to laugh, and just smiled, "That ... the water is boiling, I will make a bowl of tea for you."

I said, Ya Mo flashed people, all kinds of busy into the kitchen.

Mo Laodao poked in the place, listening to the pots and pans tinkling, the muscles on his face were twitching. In fact, this person is very contradictory, both pursuing the avenue and nostalgic to the world; both the existence of the channel method and the feeling that there is no monk in the world, he is already at the peak.

I seem to be doing something, but I'm proud.

In spite of this, facing this young man, there was a kind of embarrassment that was pierced through the illusion, with strong jealousy and panic.

After about a quarter of an hour, Gu Yan came in holding the pot and rushed into the blue and white bowl, and the heat rose instantly. He pushed the bowl and laughed, "My tea is not very good ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ don't mind."

"Poverty Road traveled around the world early and visited senior people, knowing whether there is interoperability, sharing of experience is the way to maintain ..."

听说 "I heard that the scenery of Lianhua Mountain is very beautiful, so if you have the chance, you must go and see it."

"I do n’t know which lineage is inherited from the layman's posture?"

"You drink tea, and the heat will dissipate after a while."

"Humph!"

Mo Lao Dao has been aggressive, seeing that the goods are purely playful, and finally slammed the table, rudely: "Speak more and useless! Since the layman is stubborn, you must ask for advice. You can see your ability . "

"Ah, wait a minute!"

Gu Gu's egg hurts, and when he comes to find the fault, he straightly says that turning corners hasn't been a trick, but he said, "Ask for help, but I just want to ask, how did you find me?"

因为 "Because you made the pill."

Huoxiang Wan?

Suddenly, he cleared his mind in an instant: he had recently given two people incense, Jiang Xiaozhai and Zeng Yuewei. The other party said that it was Xiang Wan, it must be from Zeng Yuewei, and behind it must be He and Li.

He was fearless, but regretted, he was not cautious, he implicated his friend in vain, and immediately asked: "How is Zeng Yuewei now?"

"Zeng Yuewei? I don't know."

The old man was impatient and frowned, and secretly lucked out to get ready.

"I don't know?"

Gu Gu listened, the long eyelashes were pursed lightly, the two words were spit out in his mouth, and he slowly got up.

"咝!"

Suddenly, Mo Laodao opened his eyes wide, only to feel a sudden gush of coldness, and then slumped across the body. His neck was slightly lifted, his shoulders contracted, as if the man was getting one point short for each point ... In the end, he seemed to be shrouded by a sense of oppression of different levels, unable to move at all.