Sigh, didn't I die? Why was he still alive? Whose hand was this? He looked at the chubby little hand and sat up abruptly. Oh my god! Why was his body so small? He was only five or six years old!
At this point, if Lu Lang still didn't understand, he wouldn't be one of the thousands of freelance professionals in Yueshu. He was reborn! Yes, he must have been reborn! Lu Lang thought.
The child finally woke up. It's been six or seven days, but her pulse showed that she was not sick. She was just unconscious. Lu Lang was still confused when he heard an old man speak!
He raised his head and saw an old Daoist who was about seventy to eighty years old! The Daoist robe he wore was covered in oil stains and patches. He had a head full of white hair and a goatee! The wrinkles on his face could kill flies.
Lu Lang's face was full of confusion as he heard the old Daoist say,"Poor child, you're only five or six years old. Who would be so cruel as to leave you in the depths of Meng Mountains?" If I hadn't run away and passed by! You might have become the feces of an animal.
Sigh, why did I say so much to you! What did a child know?
Lu Lang, deep within Meng Mountains! The old Taoist priest ran away when he was a child? Could it be a world of cultivation? That way, he would be able to fly like the main character in the novel.
That's not right! Such an old Taoist priest, could it be that he's trying to take me back to possess him? What should he do if this old fellow took over his body! The old Taoist priest is running away. He must be injured in the battle and running away. If he meets me, he will bring him back to possess me!
Wasn't that how novels were written? Lu Lang was conflicted about whether he should escape or not!
The old Taoist said," Sigh, I, Ziyun, have been in the most miserable state since I entered the Taoist register at 40. I'm actually being bullied by these old farmers!" I'm not the type to fight all kinds of monsters! I'm just treating patients and saving lives. Look at the feng shui! Check the date.
He would burn incense and draw talismans for his ancestors, and practice martial arts at the same time!
I'm not a local rich man who bullies the common people! How did he get knocked down?
The Taoist temple was burned down! Fortunately, I acted quickly and saved the ancestral Daoist Canon. I won't say anymore! Since you're ready, let's go! I'm over a hundred years old, carrying a box, and carrying you, I can't walk anymore
Lu Lang, I've only slandered you in my heart for seventy to eighty years! She didn't want to find excuses behind his back. Look at what kind of tattered clothes you're wearing, and even straw sandals! How do you expect me to leave!
(I was wrong this time. I'm on my way!) She didn't bring any money with her when she came out. It was already good enough that she had a set of clothes for Lu Lang! Moreover, it was a child's outfit. The straw sandals were knitted by the old Taoist priest himself. Slander in his heart was slander, but he still followed along with his short legs!
He had been gone for three days. Fortunately, Lu Lang's transmigration physique was good! Otherwise, the body of a six or seven-year-old would be exhausted.
That night, Lu Lang couldn't help but ask,"Grandpa Taoist, you said we were almost there the day before yesterday!" It had not even been three days! Where are we going!
Oh, I thought this child was stupid! They didn't speak along the way. You're asking where Grandpa is going? Let's go to Zhuba Mountain on the Jinsha River between Tibet and Sichuan to seek refuge with your Martial Uncle!
(Yes, the old priest treats him as his disciple! Lu Lang: You asked me before! Did Yours Truly agree? "Old Daoist, you're just a little brat. Children shouldn't compete with adults when they decide." Lu Langbai said in his white eyes.
Grandpa Master, how far are we from home? Soon! There was less than a thousand miles left. Lu Lang rolled his eyes in his heart. They were almost there! He wanted to tire Yours Truly to death. We can't take the train!
When the old Daoist saw that Lu Lang's expression was not right, he knew what he was thinking. In his heart, he thought,'Little brat, do you think I don't want to take a ride? It was all because he had no money! If it wasn't for the fact that Grandpa Dao had cheated him of food and drink, he would have starved to death.
He even took a car! Even the landlord family did not have any surplus grain these days! Ah pu…Now there was no landlord!
Let's go! It wouldn't be long…
Just like that, ten days passed. Haha... Ming Dao had arrived! It was on the mountain!
Lu Lang thought to himself,'I'm so tired! I'm finally here!' The master and disciple went up the mountain and pushed the door open. There was no one inside. Was there anyone? Is there anyone! The hall was covered in dust. Clearly, no one had lived here for a long time!
She found a letter in the bedroom. The purple cloud opened! It said that fellow daoists who came could stay and offer incense on behalf of the ancestor. The unfilial disciple had gone to Nanyang…
The master and disciple officially moved in. The next morning, Zi Yun called Lu Lang up to offer incense and kowtow to the ancestor! It could be considered an official entry!
I heard from Daoist Zi Yun that there aren't many rules in our Dao Sect! Respect the ancestors, respect the teachers, and don't do evil things!
From today onwards, I'll give you a daoist name, Ming Dao! Alright, get up! Tomorrow, he would study the Daoist Canon and practice martial arts! When we grow up, we will bring our Taoism to greater heights!
Lu Lang asked the old Daoist," Master, how many generations of disciples am I?" Zi Yun? This isn't important. What's important is that you have Dao in your heart! Lu Lang cursed in his heart. This was too unreliable!
Ziyun, I'm 110 years old and I still don't know how many generations I'm from?
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