A few days ago, Wudang Mountain issued a new rule. The car that could have been able to drive halfway up the mountain can now only park outside the mountain gate.
Outside the mountain gate, Zhou Yinglong, who was posing next to a luxurious private car, raised his hand to greet him from a distance when he saw Wang Sheng's figure.
Zhou Yinglong, who also changed into casual clothes at this moment, is also considered a handsome and elegant young man who practices Taoism, and has a bit of the temperament of a senior brother.
Seeing Wang Sheng's backpack bulging, he asked, "Why did you bring so many things? Uncle Master said we can go back and forth that day."
Wang Sheng thought about it and could only say one sentence: "Be prepared for any trouble."
"Is Feiyu here?" The car window fell, and Li Shiwu greeted, "Get in the car, leave, just put your backpack in the trunk. We went early this time, and we must have come back early."
The driver was driven by the great charity family, a middle-aged man with a loyal face, got off the car at this moment.
After looking at Wang Sheng a few times, the uncle shouted at Taoist Wang and wanted to pick up Wang Sheng's backpack and the long sword wrapped in black cloth.
"I'll carry the sword with you."
Wang Sheng said this, and the driver quickly agreed.
Zhou Yinglong was also a little ashamed when he remembered his new sword that was placed in the trunk and pressed under the several packages that Mr. Li had taken.
"Junior Brother Wang's swordsmanship is far superior to us, and it is definitely not unreasonable. I feel a little ashamed of being a senior brother."
Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Senior brother is so serious, but I like this sword very much. I want to carry it with me to be more at ease."
Master Li Shiwu, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head and smiled, saying, "It's good to like it. This sword was called by the previous master and uncle to give you. Only Master Feiyu can avoid burying this famous sword."
Wang Sheng immediately said seriously: "I don't know if I have the opportunity to thank this master in person."
"Why don't you have a chance? When I come back, next time when the uncle and uncle meet, I will take you to the Golden Pin to be a little disciple who brings tea," Li Shiwu said half-jokingly, "Then you can see the older generation of Wudang Daocheng. In that scene, I feel like I'm back in my twenties or thirties, and I'm still very young!"
Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, and didn't know how to answer this.
There are special cars to pick up and drop off this trip, which is much more comfortable than the last bus trip.
On the way, Li Shiwu fell asleep in the seat after chatting for a few minutes. The driving master was very polite and didn't say much, but was just driving attentively.
Wang Sheng chatted with Zhou Yinglong for a few words, and the two of them closed their eyes and rested.
After contacting Wang Sheng, Zhou Yinglong seemed to have changed a little; he was originally a leisurely practice on the mountain, but now he has found an opportunity to enter into meditation and meditate. He is thinking about his Taiyi sword technique when eating and sleeping.
I had nothing to say all the way. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when the car drove off the expressway. After passing the toll station, the car entered a relatively prosperous suburban town. This is the destination of this trip.
"I haven't been home for many years."
Li Shiwu sighed and looked out the window with a little dazed.
Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong broke free from the back seat and entered a state of meditation, and also looked out the window.
The spiritual energy is mottled and turbid, and it has reached a large area of ​​people.
In such a not-so-large town, the purity of spiritual energy is actually quite good. Like Wang Sheng’s hometown or those first-tier cities, spiritual energy is like poisonous.
To practice Taoism, you still have to hide in a deserted and elegant place.
The sage family they were going to have also had a surname of Li, and their family was on the edge of the town. When they drove by this small city that should be considered a prefecture-level city, Wang Sheng also saw a large shopping mall on the side of the road.
"Are we going to return the same way after completing the ritual?" Wang Sheng asked.
Li Shiwu yawned, "What? What did you say in Feiyu?"
"I returned the same way," the driver uncle said, "Master, what's wrong?"
Wang Sheng said: "Oh, it's okay. When I come back, can I put me in the mall over there? I'll buy some things and take them back to the mountain."
"Okay, of course," Li Shiwu agreed, then turned his head and looked at Wang Sheng, his old eyes full of jokes.
"Bring a gift to your senior sister?"
Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, Zhou Yinglong, who was beside him rubbed his nose, "Then I'll bring some things to my senior brother, I can't be weaker than Junior Brother Wang at all."
"What are you involved in!" Li Shiwu glared at Zhou Yinglong, and the latter laughed twice.
The jokes are silent.
"There is more than ten minutes to drive," Master Li Shiwu yawned. He snored all the way, but his energy gradually became clear at this moment. "Let's take a rest."
Zhou Yinglong asked: "Uncle Master, what are we doing when we are there?"
"Just do rituals, what else can I do?" Li Shiwu replied with a smile, "I will start the practice. You two are walking around the great charity's house. When you see the dirty things, you will be done!"
Wang Sheng nodded, recalling the magic method taught by his master.
When I think of myself as I am also watching others, I am polite and swaying, the feeling of still being in my heart inevitably surges up.
Li Shiwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the kind people this time will definitely not let you go for this trip in vain."
What this means is that there will definitely be rewards.
Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong both felt that it didn’t matter if they were rewarded. This time, it was actually just to see the face of Li Shiwu, the deputy leader.
More than ten minutes later, the car drove on a concrete road along the river for a while, turned to a hill with an elegant environment, and arrived at the destination of their trip.
Li's House.
The ancient portal has these two big characters on the door plaque with vermilion paint.
If two servants wearing coarse cloth clothes stand in front of the door instead of hanging cameras, it will really make people think that they have traveled back to ancient times.
This is probably the so-called bourgeois wealthy family. They just enclosed a quiet villa and founded it. There was still an antique forest garden, rockery and strange rocks, and bamboo forests in the garden. There was a good place to go.
When you get here, you can clearly feel that the spiritual energy is much purer.
Wang Sheng carried his bag and the ancient sword wrapped in black cloth, and looked inside at the courtyard gate. This was the first time they had come to such a place.
"How is this place? Isn't this place good?" Li Shiwu walked from behind with a smile. "This is designed by a master of Wudang Mountain after seeing Feng Shui. It took eight years to build the ground. It took me two or three years to repair it after I went up the mountain."
The driver should have gone to park the car, put them in front of the door and left by himself.
No one came out to lead the way. Li Shiwu walked forward with his hands behind his back, and told him again: "Go in, we will be here today. I will start the altar to do the tricks later. You two will search everywhere in the courtyard. If there is any ghost, just clear it up."
"Yes," Zhou Yinglong and Wang Sheng responded in a low voice, following Li Shiwu into this open door.
Several people were rushing to the gate in the yard. There was an old man in front, followed by a few middle-aged men and women, and two teenage girls in their teenage years.
As we got closer, the gray-haired old man walking in the front trembled all over and shouted: "Die! You're back! Your home is haunted! You're almost tossed and look like you're not going to be troubled!"
Zhou Yinglong almost laughed out loud, and Li Shiwu's extraordinary temperament that had just been brewing was immediately destroyed.
The doubt in Wang Sheng's heart suddenly disappeared.
No wonder Mr. Li Shiwu has been hiding before, but he just said that he would do a ritual to a great charity who gave Wudang Mountain a lot of assistance, but he attached great importance to this matter and wanted to bring him and Mu Wanxuan over.
It turns out that this is Li Shiwu's own family in the secular world. If you really care about it, Li Shiwu, the deputy leader, was somewhat suspicious of using his power for personal gain...
Of course, Wudang Mountain will not pursue these trivial matters. After all, Li Shiwu worked hard and made great contributions, which was considered to have made outstanding contributions to the development of Wudang Daocheng.
At least Li Shiwu's brothers and uncles were still running around while they were in seclusion and practicing, which was a rare contribution.
Li Shiwu turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong, and could only respond: "Brother, don't worry, I'm here to rush back."
Zhou Yinglong and Wang Sheng looked at each other and laughed. Both of them understood what this behavior was and felt much more at ease. They both understood and didn't say much, and they just wanted to exorcise ghosts later.
Li Shiwu ranked second in the family. At this time, the old man wearing a purple top was the one who was pulling him. Naturally, he was the great charity who donated a lot of incense money to Wudang Mountain.
This old man was in a bad mood. He should have been quite tall when he was young. Now he is old and half a head higher than Li Shiwudao.
Wang Sheng subconsciously observed the person with spiritual thoughts, and found that the other party's energy and spirit were as if withered. His old eyes were a little blurred, and his forehead was still surrounded by a faint gray gas...
It seems that it is not far from the deadline.
Are there really ghosts who are tossing here?
Wang Sheng didn't understand Feng Shui, nor did he study the Yin and Yang theory, but his spiritual thoughts spread within dozens of meters nearby and immediately noticed a trace of strange aura.
It seems that there is really a yin energy.
Just as he wanted to pursue this breath and continue to investigate, the great charity had already walked up to him and greeted with a smile on his face:
"Oh... are these two Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain? Please come in quickly, please come in quickly, don't stand here! When you arrive here, it's like you are at your own home. They are both my second brother's nephew, that's my nephew, haha, cough, cough."
Wang Sheng smiled and said, "You are polite."
Zhou Yinglong also followed suit, "Thank you for your hard work in the layman."
"You're welcome! No hard work! Come, let's go! Let's go inside!"
Li Shiwu's elder brother greeted him loudly, but he was old and lacked energy, and his face turned red and was about to cough.
A tall and thin middle-aged man next to him came to support the old man and advised him: "Dad, please speak softly, don't your throat hurt?"
The old man patted his chest: "If you are not so upright, you really think I'm afraid of those dirty things!"
Chapter completed!