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He killed a little life as soon as he made an action. This is not a Taoist priest who seeks Taoism and practices immortality. He said that he was a bandit hiding in the dense forest with his shorts covering his face. When he saw someone coming, he jumped out and shouted, "I carry this tree, and I drive this road. I want to pass by from now on, and leave to buy roads and firewood." This makes people believe more.

Aren’t Taoist priests unable to kill? Isn’t this an old man breaking the precept?

Qin Luo pointed to the shivering calves on the lower half of the little insect and said, "Master, you have killed."

"It's because I have a reason." The old man inserted his backhand and the sword choked into the scabbard with a choke.

This action made Qin Luo look at it. If he could do this, he suddenly came to use this trick when he was walking on the street. His chic spirit would attract the attention of the beautiful little sister----

"What's the reason?"

"It disturbed my state of seeking Taoism. So I killed it. That's the truth." said the Taoist priest.

Qin Luo's head flashed with a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something. But when he tried hard to catch the thing, he could not find the trace of inspiration.

However, seeing this look made Qin Luo think of a sentence: Big fist is the hard truth. Is this what he wants to point out to himself?

Is this proverb that is common in the secular world also the Taoist view of doing things?

This world is crazy!

The Taoist priest looked at Qin Luo's eyes, as if he had seen through his thoughts all at once, and explained: "Some people hope to rise to the top. Some people hope to make a fortune. Some people hope to surround beauty, while others hope to seek immortals and achieve enlightenment. No matter what you pursue, you have planted a cause. If you want to harvest that fruit, you must move towards your goal. There are too many causes and too few results. Then you will inevitably encounter competition. Either people can eat people or trampling on people, without exception."

"We also have to fight for practicing Taoism?" Qin Luo asked.

"Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with your own selfish desires. Fight with all your moments." The Taoist priest nodded.

"Then what kind of Tao is this practicing?" Qin Luo said with a wry smile.

"A person who loves officials successfully reaches the top in the officialdom is to attain enlightenment. A rich man who is greedy for money can rival a country, and that is also attain enlightenment. Different thoughts will make the way different. The secrets of heaven we seek. If we see through the secrets of heaven, we will attain enlightenment."

"Have you seen through the secrets of heaven?" Qin Luo asked sincerely on the surface, but he felt a little disapproving in his heart.

What is Tianji? That is fate.

Who can predict what will happen just before things happen tomorrow will not come?

Qin Luo has not been exposed to these people. There are many people beside the overpass at the gate of their school. They are wearing Taoist robes and crowns and hats, and a rag covered with ghosts and monsters is spread on the ground. After seeing someone passing by, they shouted, "Hey, brother, do you want to calculate your marriage? You are just making a fuss. You don't accept money if you are not satisfied."

Sometimes Qin Luo really wants to walk over and say to them, "Even if I will give you money, do you think I will give you money?" to see what their expression would be like.

Although he was reluctant to mix his life-saving benefactor with those inexperienced scammers, this old man really gave him this feeling.

Of course, compared with those scammers who are not good at the world, this old man is obviously more advanced. Not only is his outfit more expensive, but he can't get the swordsmanship skills in less than three to five years.

The old man grinned and said, "The so-called 'Tao' is nothing more than satisfying the inner desires. What you pray for is to obtain, that is, you have 'Tao'. Our secret Tao follows the historical trajectory and seeks the truth of the destiny. This is the Tao we are pursuing."

Qin Luo now understood that the old man was just a historian. But the difference was that others studied how many dishes and soups the Ming Dynasty people had for dinner, how the Qing Dynasty people brushed their teeth, and what he studied whether the sun would appear tomorrow or rain, and whether there would be floods next month---

There are weather forecasts. What else do you want to do?

"Do you understand?" asked the old man.

"I understand." Qin Luo nodded.

"Acquaintance means fate, I will help you to tell me a fortune-telling---"

Qin Luo interrupted the old man and said, "I don't believe this. You know."

The old man nodded and said, "You said it when we first met. I'd better help you figure out a fortune. You'll believe it if you've got a fortune."

"Master, don't forget it. I like Mo Zhi. I know everything in advance. What's the point of living?" Qin Luo said.

The old Taoist thought for a while and said, "Your idea is fresh. Others try to know the secrets in advance, but you refuse to know earlier."

"Yes. I'm different from other people." Qin Luo said. He was fooled by the old man and Taoist. He quickly ended the previous topic and said, "Master, where are you living now? Why not just go back with me?"

"No need. The world is home, and everywhere is home." said the old Taoist.

"No matter what, please ask my master to do my best to do my disciple's filial piety." Qin Luo repeatedly invited.

"No need. Filial piety is in my heart. I can feel it, that's all." said the old Taoist.

Tsk, look at what level is this? It is even more advanced than Plato's love.

"Then does Master need anything to do for his disciples?" Qin Luo asked.

After hearing this, the old Taoist swept around Qin Luo with a burning look. Then, he shook his head regretfully.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qin Luo asked in confusion.

"What a pity. It's a pity. You don't have spiritual roots." The old Taoist shook his head and said.

"Spiritual root?" Qin Luo was stunned. What should I do? He had never thought of becoming a Taoist priest? Marrying a royal sister as a wife is a serious matter.

"Yanjing has a profound cultural heritage and many talented people have outstanding talents. This time I went north, one for traveling and the other for finding a man with spiritual roots to inherit his mantle. Unfortunately, I can't find it. It seems that fate is coming." The Taoist priest explained.

"Oh, it seems that I can't help my master anymore." Qin Luo said with regret. But he was glad that he was unqualified.

"However, since you call me Master, I won't turn a blind eye. Besides, you have a strong perseverance and can practice hard for more than ten years. It is considered to be a fate with my school. So, I will accept you as a registered disciple first."

Qin Luo was shocked and said, "Master, please think about it again. I know nothing about seeking immortals and have no interest in it, for fear that it will be difficult to inherit the master's great cause. Master should look for another disciple. I call Master a master, but I really want to repay my kindness. But Master does not need to take me as my disciple because of this."

In order to get rid of the fate of becoming a Taoist priest, Qin Luo almost said the words "I may not be able to do anything to my disciples, and I am afraid that they will tarnish my master's reputation for life."

"Who asked you to inherit the great cause?" the Taoist priest asked back.

"What does the master mean?" Qin Luo asked strangely.

"Just just a registered disciple. If you inherit the mantle, you will naturally have someone else to do it." said the Taoist priest.

"Then---Can a registered disciple marry a wife?"

"A registered disciple, that is, an outer disciple, can naturally marry and have children. Besides, our Tianji Tao is different from the Zheng Tao, and there is no regulation that the disciples are not allowed to marry."

"So?" Qin Luo thought, it's not impossible to let me inherit my legacy. Things were all discussed.

"Master, how many people are there in our Tianji Dao? What is the status in the world?" Qin Luo thought, it would be easy to enjoy the cool air with his back on the big tree. Maybe he had a connection with these Xiayin sects. If something happens in the future, someone can stand up for him.

It won’t be forbidden to marry a wife, and someone will come forward to help during the fight. Qin Luo does not object to joining this Tianjidao.

"This----" An embarrassing expression appeared on the old Taoist's face, which had been gentle and calm.

"It's a secret of the sect, isn't it convenient to tell?" Qin Luo said clearly. When his grandfather took him out for medical treatment, he also encountered such a situation. Those people were unwilling to disclose their sect's affairs to outsiders. Unless you can become a core disciple of their inner sect.

"Not this." The Taoist priest also felt relieved. He said, "It's just because I was devoted to the Tao that I misunderstood the development of the sect. So-------Now we have only two people in Tianji Dao."

"Two?" Qin Luo widened his eyes.

"Two." said the Taoist priest.

"Who is the other person except Master?"

"It's you."

“------”

Qin Luo wanted to cry without tears. What kind of sect is this Tianjidao?

The name is majestic, but with him, he only has two gang members. Can you definitely apply for the record of "the world's number one sect" from Guinness?

The old Taoist priest also felt a little embarrassed. While touching his pocket, he said to Qin Luo: "The master is the Xuan generation, and is called Xuan Jizi. If you are Kong Zi, just call him Kong Jizi. There is a book here, you can study it carefully. If you have the foundation of "Twelve Taoist Brocades", it should not be difficult to learn. This purple blood bead is a natural cold creature that can restrain the heat and poison in your body. If you wear it on your body, you can defend yourself. Okay. Master still has something to do, so please see you again if you are destined to be."

"Master." Qin Luo shouted. He didn't expect that the old Taoist would leave as soon as he said that he would leave, not even leave any contact information.

No matter what kind of thought the old man instilled in him, he could not change the fact that he was his savior. It was because of his kick.

Besides, the Qin family is a family that values ​​affection and friendship. If grandpa knows that he has met a savior but doesn't invite him back to sit, he may be scolded to death.

"Is there anything else?" Xuan Jizi asked in a gentle voice when he saw the reluctance in Qin Luo's eyes.

"Master, leave a phone number." Qin Luo said.

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Rootless duckweed, no worries. Where can I use those things? Don't worry. We will see each other again."

When Xuan Jizi's figure disappeared in front of him, Qin Luo was still standing there with a look of melancholy.

Some people meet by chance, but they will greatly help you in your life.

When we met for the first time, the Taoist priest gave himself the "Twelve Taoist Brocades" and "Tug-ups", saving his life.

When he met for the second time, he accepted his own book and a string of cold purple beads for his registered disciples.

Qin Luo held the ancient yellow book in his hand, and wrote the words "Xuan Gonglu" in brush. The handwriting inside was beautiful small regular script handwriting, which was not difficult for Qin Luo to recognize. Moreover, there were also lines and patterns, which looked rich in pictures and texts.

What Qin Luo got before was that the book "Twelve Taoist Brocades" was mostly for health preservation. This book "Xuan Gonglu" seems to record some attack and defense methods, and it seems to be an enhanced version of that book.

"At such an old age, can you still practice this?" Qin Luo thought, holding the "Xuan Gonglu".

When he went back to the shooting scene, Li Qingcheng greeted him with a hurried look on his face and said, "Qin Luo, where did you go? I didn't bring my phone. I'm just asking you everywhere."

"It's okay. I saw a friend and said a few words." Qin Luo said with a smile. It's rare to see Li Qingcheng's anxious look. He is really beautiful.

"What friend?" Li Qingcheng asked curiously.

"A Taoist priest said he wanted to tell me fortunes." Qin Luo asked thoughtfully: "Do you believe this?"

"I believe it. I can tell fortunes to people." Li Qingcheng giggled. "Do you want my sister to calculate one for you?"

"Okay. You do it." Qin Luo said curiously. He really didn't believe that this woman would understand those things. Liaring people is also a difficult technical job.

"You will have nocturnal dreams tonight." Li Qingcheng whispered in Qin Luo's ear.
Chapter completed!