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When the body is dead, the spirit is alive, and the soul is determined to be a ghost hero.  1. Four-eye view

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    The sun is thinning on the western mountains, and the clouds of fire are burning in the sky.

    The turbid qi drops and the yin qi rises.

    In the central hall of the Taoist temple with air leaks from all sides and water leaks from top to bottom, Yun Song, dressed in an indigo coarse sermon robe, swept the ground with a bald broom, and then held his breath and lit three pillars of fragrance¡ª¡ª

    It's not that he thinks Gongxiang is so sacred, but that the ignition tool is a fire pocket, which has too weak fireworks and can be blown out with a little breath.

    A red light looms on the fire folder, and a red light shines on the incense head.

    The smoke is faint.

    He first put the incense on his forehead and bowed his waist to salute, and then inserted it into the incense burner on the altar table with a sad face.

    Behind the altar is the stone platform, and on the stone platform is the Taoist monarch.

    The clay sculpture of the Daoist Lord is solemn and majestic without anger, sitting on the stone platform Yuan Tingyue, overlooking the altar in front of him and the pine trees in front of the table.

    Yun Song felt that the patriarch was dissatisfied.

    Because the merit box under the altar table was empty, the small incense burner on the altar table was chipped.

    What a shame!

    But he is even more dissatisfied, and his current situation is even more miserable!

    He was originally a good young man with no future. As a post-90s generation, he was born in a glorious family. Both parents are members of the Workers and Peasants Alliance: one is a migrant worker and the other is also a migrant worker.

    ? The two elders have been working in agriculture first and then in work all their lives. They are down-to-earth and plain.

    Later, with him in the family, his life was plain and steady:

    ? His grades in school were neither bad nor bad, he studied a biotechnology major in college, not bad, and after graduation, he found a job in veterinary drug testing, not bad

    Usually, I have my beloved Mai Ruibao to travel to work, and I have a happy meal waiting for me when I come home from get off work. After eating, I can also have a hand with the computer

    But time travel is the same as love, when it comes, people are caught off guard!

    He didn't provoke anyone that day, but when he saw a silver coin at the door of his house after get off work, he picked it up, and everything changed¡ª¡ª

    Yunsong, a good young man in the city, traveled through time and became Yunsong, a young Taoist priest with four eyes on Yunshang Mountain!

    Recalling what happened in the past, he took out the silver coin from his pocket.

    This is what comes with him traveling together.

    At a glance, the silver coins are similar to the silver coins in circulation during the Republic of China, but they are different when you look closely.

    It has only one side that is silver-white, with the words 'Duplo Silver Coin' on it.

    The other side is gray and black, and there are words on it, with words in a circle, but Yun Song doesn't recognize it.

    He has never seen this kind of writing.

    Yun Song could guess that the silver coin was related to his traveling to the Simuguan.

    But what exactly is it?

    How does it work as a time traveler?

    What should I do to wear it back?

    He thought about it for days and nights, but he still couldn't figure out these problems.

    At this moment, he was so dazed that he wanted to ask Mr.

    But Daojun remained silent, and looked at the shabby altar with dissatisfaction as usual.

    One person, one god.

    One is brainless and the other is unhappy.

    Seeing this, Yun Song couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, Patriarch, the most important thing to be a god is to be happy."

    "At any rate, you still have three pillars of fragrance to enjoy, what about me, disciple? I have been hungry since morning!"

    ?Simu Temple was built on a barren hill, with no good fields to cultivate, no believers to support, and lack of supplies.

    Originally, he was not the only one in this Taoist temple, he also had a master.

    But before he crossed over, his cheap master seemed to have just gone down the mountain.

    When I left, I took all the food with me.

    So I left him a letter.

    The message on the envelope is solemn:

    ? ¡®My disciple Xiaodao personally enlightened me.

    If you are in desperate situation, you can use this letter to save your life once.  Do not take it out until it is desperate.

    The teacher keeps his eyes on all fours.  '

    This message frightened Yun Song, he didn't dare to open the letter casually, he survived from starvation only by relying on the fruits in the courtyard to satisfy his hunger and the blessing of Daozu for the past few days.

    However, today all the ripe fruits have been eaten, leaving only a few green ones.

    ? As the old saying goes, the young man is fun, and the young fruit is not delicious, sour and bitter. He really can't eat it.

    After complaining, Yun Song still had to think about how to fill his stomach.

    But he turned his head and looked around, only dilapidated mudstone walls and a few wooden windows with tattered window paper

    So the edge of the window is soft, can you close your eyes and let it softenp; In the evening, the mountain wind is cold, and the nave is leaking everywhere.

    The mountain wind came out of the cracks of the window and made a 'whoop' sound, blowing the broken white window paper and swaying it, and some of the window paper was brittle and flew up.

    Like torn paper money.

    The envelope was blown and rolled around on the ground. He lazily went up to pick it up and pressed it on the incense burner. At this time, a knock on the door sounded from behind him:

    "Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!"

    He looked at the door sharply.

    A fat middle-aged man was standing at the door with a thin old man with dry white hair on his back.

    The two of them were dressed strangely, and they were both long gowns with stand collars that Yun Song had never seen in reality.

    The two long gowns are the same color and style, the cuffs and skirts are the same style, and the cloth buttons on the collar are also the same shape. It can be seen that they are from the same hand.

    The middle-aged man was leaning on a cane, holding on to the door panel, panting, his face darkened.

    The old man lay on his back, his head slumped, his arms drooping, the skin of his hands was wrinkled and dry like chicken skin, turning blue and white without blood.

    The sun is setting.

    Afterglow is flourishing.

    The residual light was red, and the hair on the two of them seemed to be splashed with a layer of blood.

    It was a big fat middle-aged man who knocked on the door. Holding the door, he raised his body and looked inside the Taoist temple with difficulty, and met Yun Song face to face.

    Yun Song subconsciously felt a little nervous.

    This is the first time he has seen people since time travel.

    And he instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the arrival of the two of them.

    Just as he was about to think carefully about the problem, the fat middle-aged man had already greeted him: "Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun, and Wang Youde has met the little Taoist leader!"

    "Dare to ask the little Taoist priest, where is the four-eyed Taoist priest? I have something important to find him."

    Hearing that the other party mentioned his master, Yun Song subconsciously thought of the food that was taken away.

    This made him suddenly depressed and sad.

    He then said sullenly: "It's unfortunate that you came, benefactor, my master left a few days ago."

    Seeing his emotional change, Wang Youde's face turned pale immediately: "What? The Taoist Master Four Eyes left? When did he leave? The last time we met was a year ago. I didn't expect that parting would be a farewell"

    As soon as the blistered eyes squeezed, the eye circles suddenly turned red.

    "It's not a farewell, Wang benefactor, you misunderstood Xiaodao's words!" Yun Song hurriedly explained, "My master left, ran away, traveled down the mountain to save the world, and didn't he disappear, died, died, or rushed to the street."

    He believes that this explanation is enough to clearly arrange the way of his cheap master.

    Since the other party is an old acquaintance of his Taoist temple, he has no reason to let him wait outside the door.

    So Yun Song went up to him and said: "Benefactor Wang, please come in first. What's wrong with this old gentleman on your back? Come, come, Xiaodao will help you. Come in first and sit down for a rest."

    Seeing him stepping forward and stretching out his hand on his back, Wang Youde showed surprise: "What, why is the old man on his back? I came here alone."

    Follow him as he speaks.

    The thin old man lying on his back slowly raised his head to look at Yun Song.

    An old face that even the age spots are pale.
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