In Maquan Town, Zhang Daoran walked on the street and did not attract much attention.

Longhu Mountain is only twenty or thirty miles away from here. Perhaps I am used to seeing Taoist priests coming and going, and the residents here only have a normal attitude towards Taoist priests.

“老板,来碗面.不要放......”

"I know, don't add beef, don't worry, we have chicken noodle soup here."

There was only one middle-aged boss in the store, who was walking under the pot without raising his head, saying, "We often have Taoist priests passing by here. We know that Taoist priests don't eat four times, so we won't make a taboo."

The residents here are affected by the holy land of the Taoist sect in Longhu Mountain and know a lot about Taoist culture. As soon as Zhang Daoran spoke, the boss had already spoken and said the following words. Zhang Daoran shook his head and said, "Don't put coriander, add more peppers."

“您稍等,马上就好.”

The boss was very busy. Zhang Daoran walked into the store. It was noon. From last night to now, Zhang Daoran had not yet entered the water and had been hungry for a long time.

Practicing Taoism without fasting is no different from ordinary people. It also requires three meals a day, and Zhang Daoran is no exception.

There were many people in the noodle restaurant. Zhang Daoran sat down on an empty table. A pair of young people on the next table kept looking at Zhang Daoran, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. One of them was wearing leather jackets, leather pants, earrings, and a tattoo of an arrow on the back of his hand. He even said to his companion around him: "It seems that this Taoist priest has seen it before, and he can't remember it for a moment."

"There are many Taoist priests here, you're confused. Hurry up and have a meal, we're going to shoot videos."

The companion of the young man in the leather clothes was bored and he was very interested in the phone. It was obvious that this was a pair of internet celebrities.

"Young people nowadays always make money by taking advantage of tricks. They don't make money with their hands and feet, but become Taoist priests."

Behind Zhang Daoran, a middle-aged couple in their forties, were wearing sports and clothes, and were a pair of tourists. Among them, the woman sighed and her voice was very low, as if she was just thinking of her husband's hearing: "Monks are all keen on land and are big landlords. Taoists are keen on building palaces, and they are rich. They recite scriptures, earn money when they sleep, and can get married and have children. This is simply the best profession in the world."

"Say a few words, you're just talking too much." The male tourist glared at the woman and whispered: "This is the world of Taoist priests, be careful that disasters come from the mouth."

“说两句怎么了?”

The woman muttered, and continued to eat noodles, but stopped talking.

"Since ancient times, lazy people have been making gossip, and they can't starve to death." Zhang Daoran sighed. Taoist priests in modern society seem to have really deteriorated. It's just that the times have developed and society is different. Taoist monks have caused a lot of trouble.

The middle-aged woman's words were very low. Zhang Daoran was very close to them and had achieved success in her cultivation. She listened to her without saying a word.

“面来了......”

Not long after, the boss personally put his face in front of Zhang Daoran.

"Uncle Zhang, where is Aunt Zhang, are you doing your own work? Let's help you."

The young man in leather clothes met the noodle shop owner and stood up to help the shop owner get the face.

“不用了,我回来了......”

A middle-aged woman walked into the store, tied her apron, washed her hands and started working. When the face was brought to the customer, the boss was idle: "Is it okay in Xiangzhuang?"

"Oh..." The boss lady sighed: "Fortunately this landslide was during the day and there were few casualties, but Xiang Laowu's family in the village were very strange."

"What is the relationship between the landslide and Xiang Laowu's family?" the store owner asked curiously.

"If it weren't for Xiang Laowu, the families behind Xiangzhuang Village would suffer this time. Xiang Laowu had gone fishing in the morning, but came back in a hurry and said that the hillside behind the village would slide, and shouted at home. Laowu's sister-in-law was coaxing her granddaughter to take a nap in the house. Xiang Laowu was whining for a while, but Laowu's sister-in-law scolded her but didn't walk out of the house, but the neighbors on the street walked out of the house one by one."

The boss's wife said with regret: "Xiang Laowu knew that the mountain was about to fall, and his wife and granddaughter were not rescued. The neighbors around walked out of the house because of a quarrel between them and they were not injured. Xiang Laowu's wife and granddaughter were buried. It took three hours to dig out the body, which was terrible. Xiang Laowu was like crazy and said crazy words, indicating that Taoist Master Ming Shenxian had a prompt, but he did not rescue him from his family, and he didn't know what was going on."

"Shenxian Taoist Master?" The middle-aged woman came to check the bill after eating noodles. The woman curled her lips: "How can there be such a magical thing in the world?"

"Hey, this aunt, there are some things that can be said, and some things that cannot be said. You know that there was an earthquake in RB country some time ago and there was a typhoon passing through."

The young man in leather clothes raised his head and said, "It should be known to everyone, but what you don't know is that before this, a Taoist priest had already warned in advance. After this earthquake, it was autumn and there was a typhoon. The strangest thing is that there was a typhoon that was only more than 100 kilometers away from Fujian Province. After the last turn, logged in from the west coast of RB and swept across the entire RB..."

"There is such a strange thing? I know about typhoons and earthquakes. This is a natural disaster. Can someone be better than scientists? Can you predict the uncertainty of the celestial phenomena? Don't be deceived by young people."

The woman settled the bill with the middle-aged man and left a sentence to go out.

"Is it powerful or not? You can check the Sanqing Temple in Sihu County online. Now it's going crazy online, but unfortunately the video has been removed from the shelves. Now many people are going to Sanqing Temple in Sihu County."

The middle-aged couple had already walked away, but I don’t know if they heard it. But the people in the store could hear it clearly: “Where is Sihu County?”

This was the first time they heard about such a strange thing, and they were very interested. The young man in leather talked endlessly to these people. Zhang Daoran felt very regretful: "It's a pity that there are so many strange things in ghosts and gods, and too many people don't believe it."

If Xiang Laowu’s wife believed Xiang Laowu, she would not die, and her granddaughter could grow up healthily.

Pushing the bowl and Zhang Daoran stood up, settled the account and walked out.

At this time, the young man in leather was stunned and suddenly stood up: "Li Dapang is up quickly, I remember that the Taoist priest just now was the magic Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple in Sihu County. Let's catch up..."

"Tao Master..."

After leaving the store, the young man in leather clothes and his companions chased Zhang Daoran on a mountain motorcycle. It was not until outside the town that he saw Zhang Daoran, and the young man in leather clothes shouted.

Frowning, Zhang Daoran did not turn around, and stepped slightly and appeared a hundred meters away. In a few steps, he disappeared in front of the young man in leather clothes. The young man in leather clothes shivered, quickly stepped on the brakes, and rubbed his eyes: "I'm dripping, shrank into an inch? No, is this teleportation?"

It seems that I have read too many novels. Two nouns popped up in my mouth by a young man in leather. After staying for a while, I finally opened my mouth: "Li Dapang, let's go to Sihu County. This is a real god. I want to become a disciple, and I want to become an immortal!"

Li Dapang, a companion of the young man in leather, was also stunned and stared at Shan Dao speechless for a long time.

"You left footsteps in the world, which made me imagine. I decided to follow your footsteps and become an immortal..." The young man in leather was very excited, singing in his mouth with some unknown tone, and waved his fist: "I didn't believe it before, but now I have witnessed it, I believe that there are really gods in the world!"
Chapter completed!