Chapter 176: Extraterrestrial and free
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:24:41
Chapter 176 Extraterrestrial and Freedom
In front of you, there is no place for even a village. Sparsely a few blue-brick houses are scattered, and at most they can only be counted as living in several households.
It is barely an electric pass, which proves that it lives in a modern civilization.
Luo Qiu looked at the mountains surrounded by four sides. The water vapor in the mountains is sufficient. In the early morning, the water vapor began to evaporate slowly, turning into a white mist, which slowly climbed here.
He saw the sheep taiko down an old banyan tree in front of this real ‘small’ village.
The old Taoist is not only alone, but also a person around him, a later life called a show child. His disciple.
Yang Taizi looks like he is meditating. His disciples did not have this meditation effort. After seeing the people from afar, they awakened the sheep taiko who was meditating.
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and joined the Luoqiu after a few steps. He said: "Luo boss is really a trustworthy person. The poor road thought that it would take a day or two to wait in this place. ""
The patience of the old Taoist is naturally very good. The mountain has been robbed for ten years and has been waiting for it. Naturally, it is not bad for two days.
Luo Qiudao: "Let the guests wait for a long time, not our rules... Can the leader now leave?"
Luo Qiu looked at the clouds. He was able to breathe the air of this forest all the way. In fact, in the early morning, the material is more carbon dioxide, but the air humidity may be higher, so that there is a feeling of freshness.
I heard that the monks have a meal and drink, and they are sucking in the heavens and the earth. Anyway, the things in the aura are not felt at all.
Besides, can Aura really eat as a meal?
"The poor road is ready at all times." Yang Taizi said quickly, completely putting himself in a very low posture.
When his close disciples looked at it, they felt incredible.
From a very young age, the exhibition was taken by the sheep Taizi, saying that he had Huigen and spirituality, and he was a suitable person to practice the Tao. But he is young and only a few years old. Where do you know what the monastic way is? Just being able to eat with this old grandfather is the driving force of the beginning.
But when the age grows, the ignorant orphans grow up and gradually see this complicated world, only to know that what they are hitting is the so-called "making" in the word of mouth.
He saw Yang Taizi rushing up the mountain, and saw him smashing the boulder with his wooden sword in his hand. He saw the paper crane flying, and he also saw the sheep and the puddles on the rocks in the mountains. For more than a decade of parenting, Yang Taizi has long been regarded as a close relative, and it is even more like a relative.
The master is heaven.
Looking at Yang Taizi's kindness, the young disciple suddenly felt a little uncomfortable... To say that the other side thought that the sacred wind was too long, but only two young people who were almost the same age as themselves.
"Master, do you say that the people who are waiting to help are these two?" The young disciple opened his mouth with a skeptical tone: "The black water python on the mountain can't even beat you. These two people have this ability?"
This silly apprentice!
When I was taught to grow up, Yang Taizi was very aware of the minds of the exhibition. Although I understand in my heart, he just does not see the past and is in the position of maintaining himself.
When Yang Taizi moved his lips and was about to say something, Luo Qiu suddenly whispered: "We can't beat it, so it's just a helper. The road is too polite."
Yang Taizi can only follow the trend: "After all, it is also help, how can I look at the arrogant face of the host family... Show children, the guests are also guests, not to mention the people who help us, how can you be so rude?"
Ah... is this the case?
I have a look at the show, and I think that my master is right. If people are kind enough to help, politeness is normal. The exhibition quickly went to the front of Luoqiu. Although it was dressed up by modern young people, it was also a small Taoist. It was naturally a Taoist sect.
The exhibition was unequivocal in the face of Luo Qiu, "I am sorry!"
A handsome smile.
If there is no impetuousness in the city, apologize if it is not right, this life seems to be much easier.
Luo Qiu nodded and said nothing. He walked to the side of the old Taoist and walked with him. Luo Qiu and Yang Taizi did not have much contact, but felt that Yang Taizi was a person born from the world.
......
"The poor road has not said anything about the expensive shop with this inferior apprentice."
On the way, Yang Taizi seems to be still uneasy, and he is explaining what he is next to Luo Qiu. "The nature of this child is not bad, but the is somewhat casual."
Luo Qiu looked curiously at Yang Taizi: "I don't think your apprentice cares about this thing. Why do you care more than him?"
Yang Taizi subconsciously glanced at the exhibition that followed.
But he saw that he was parked under a pear tree at this time, pondering the appearance of wanting to pick pears, and could not help but see.
Luo Qiu said: "I don't really understand the life of your monks. However, this little path is really out of the world."
Yang Taizi couldn't help but look old, but this apprentice who has been acquainted for many years is praised, but it is a gratifying thing.
The more I lived, the more I went back. Yang Taizi sighed in her heart and looked at Luo Qiuji’s first words:
Thank you for the owner’s call. The owner is a free person.
What should I say?
Is this kind of small thing going to rise to the corner, and then it is refreshing to upgrade to a hands-on event?
However, it is so magical that this kind of kindergarten often teaches the little truth, but it can make these secular people seem to be the living Taoist priests, as if they were drinking a bottle of sweet dew.
This sentiment is really cheap and ridiculous.
I learned it when I was a child, I forgot when I was young, but I was so lucky when I came back.
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In a faraway place, in Ulaanbaatar, at the ruins of that huge underground tomb palace.
On the edge of the pit formed by the sinking, a team of people are climbing with various tools. The following terrain has become a mess, and there is no flat bottom that can make the helicopter land. It can only pass this less efficient means.
Of course, it has been used for nearly a day.
In fact, the edge of the pit was early.
Among the camps, a foreign man in a fur coat, about forty years old, is not accustomed to drinking local milk tea.
This is a chore.
This desolate place is simply heaven and compared to Hawaii, where he has just left the sun, the beach and the beauty.
It was just that the company had lost a whole treasure hunt here, and had nothing to gain. He had to leave the fascinating beach in Hawaii.
"Mr. Bajo, Master Varawa is back."
A man who walked in the tent and walked in, wearing a combat suit and holding a machine gun, respectfully said.
Bajo seemed to stand up unwillingly, and brought a suede hat. Before he came out, he suddenly said: "Pour these hard-to-drink things and give me a pot of coffee."
Hey, when is this bad and place, when can I leave?
Oh! Please don't take the sun and beauty away from me.
(End of this chapter)