Chapter 27 The old road is far away

Perhaps only when Sanqing Guandao eats pork head meat with the unknown Taoist priest and drinks Lao Baigan can Zhu Daidong become his real self.

"Don't you seem to be in high interest today?" Zhu Daidong asked, it is also a compulsory course for him to observe the face and look at the color. From the beginning of seeing Lao Dao today, Zhu Daidong has a feeling that Lao Dao has something on his mind

"It seems that working in the township government is really experienced." The unknown Taoist priest chuckled and said that he really has something on his mind. Over the past few decades, although he has lived a muddle-headed life in the eyes of outsiders, only he knows that he has been really free and comfortable for most of his life. When he sleeps at night, he can sleep until dawn, and he never dreams, but these Strangely, I actually dreamed, and I dreamed of what happened to myself on Wudang Mountain in those years.

"You will also have something on your mind. It's really an anecdote in the world. Can you tell me about it?" Zhu Daidong laughed and said, it seems that this secretary is really not in vain. It's a small test, and it's actually a word.

"In fact, it's nothing. I often have the same dream at night these days. When I first went to Wudang Mountain, my master was strict with me and remembered the scene of being punished by my master standing on the plum pile, as if it was yesterday." The unknown Taoist priest is extremely lazy, and it is difficult to even think about problems, but now, he has had the same dream for several days in a row, which can't help but make him worry. It won't be the master who entrusted his dream. He is going to go.

"Do you want to go back to Wudang Mountain?" Zhu Daidong asked, this Wudang abandoned disciple has not been back for decades, and he didn't even think about this question, but now, he can actually have such a dream, homesickness.

"I've never thought about this problem." The unknown Taoist priest was stunned and soon shook his head.

"You didn't think about it before, but you can think about it now." Zhu Daidong did not let go of the unknown Taoist priest, followed him and said.

"I... I don't know," the unknown Taoist said angrily, but his eyes had betrayed him, and there was a kind of missing, a strong missing.

"It's insincere." Zhu Daidong laughed, and it was rare to see the embarrassment of the old way.

"In fact, I'm just worried about my master. For decades, I don't know how he is doing now." The unknown Taoist's mind has been seen by others, which seems to have not happened for a long time. Although Zhu Daidong is young, his cleverness seems to be innate. After a little experience in the township government, his eyes will be so powerful. If he practices for a period of time, will it be okay? The unknown Taoist priest gave birth to the feeling that "this son is not a thing in the pool" for the first time.

"If you really miss him, then go there. I'll prepare the fare for you tomorrow." When Zhu Daidong saw the old master, he didn't dare to make fun of him anymore. The relationship between the unknown Taoist priest and him is both a teacher and a friend. His simplified version of the turtle breath method is enough for his life, even if he is called a master. And now the old master is his own elder, teasing the old man. Maybe he will only laugh, but it is very inappropriate to make a joke on his master.

"Well, if I don't take this trip, I'm afraid my heart will never calm down anymore." The unknown Taoist priest sighed. He has been practicing for decades, and his heart has always been like water, but now his heart is confused and disturbed by a dream. Whether it is his cultivation or God's will, he must go to Wudang Mountain.

Since the old way is really going to go, Zhu Daidong has a lot of preparatory work to do. He first took Lao Dao to the street to buy clothes and changed them from the inside out. Although it was not a Taoist robe, it was at least clean and tidy. After buying the clothes, he took him to Shushuling Middle School. Since Zhu Daidong is seconded, his organizational relationship and salary are still in Shuling Middle School, so he still lives in the school. However, Zhang Zhichun changed a separate dormitory for Zhu Daidong, which improved his living treatment. Of course, Zhu Daidong is now clear about Zhang Zhichun's intentions, but Zhang Zhichun won't say anything about it, and he won't point it out. Let it be natural.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, and it is another week of school holiday. There are few people, otherwise the nameless Taoist priest's "respect" must have scared countless students.

In order to let the old man show the "true face of Lushan", Zhu Daidong went to the canteen to make a fire and boiled water, which was enough for ten people to take a bath. A whole bottle of shampoo was used, and the newly bought soap was only a thin piece in the end, which finally restored the appearance of the unknown Taoist priest.

"Would you like to go to the street for a haircut and a beard?" Zhu Daidong asked, the unknown Taoist priest who showed his true face had changed a lot. If it hadn't been for his hair coiled on his head, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to recognize him. At this time, the unknown Taoist priest was red and energetic. After changing into clean clothes, he had his own momentum. Zhu Daidong thought that if he presided over the Sanqing Taoist temple with this appearance and then changed into a Taoist robe, I was afraid that the incense of the Sanqing Taoist temple would be prosperous.

"The head can be broken and the hair needs to be left. That's absolutely impossible." The unknown Taoist priest shook his head resolutely.

"You really have the momentum to keep your hair without hair. You don't have to go back to the Taoist temple tonight, just sleep here. Zhu Daidong smiled and didn't force it any more.

"Ap. As soon as people have desires, troubles follow. But I just changed my clothes and took a shower, but now, I can't even go home, alas. The nameless Taoist said with a sigh of a sigh.

"Why don't I change into your original clothes, and you will go back to the Taoist temple for one night tonight?" Zhu Daidong smiled.

"My clothes have been burned by you. If not, I really want to go back and enjoy the night." The unknown Taoist priest had seen Zhu Daidong burn all his clothes for a long time. His original Taoist robe could not be seen clearly. There was a thick layer of grease on it, and there was a little fire, and it was immediately dripping, as if it was dripping with gasoline.

"You..., I hope you won't come down when you get to Wudang Mountain. You will live on the mountain for the rest of your life, eat some vegetarian food and pickles every day, and live happily for the rest of your life." Zhu Daidong said angrily. When he said it later, he was very proud to see the nameless Taoist priest showing panic.

"This is the most poisonous spell I've ever heard in my life. It's a blessed life, but don't let this boy say it." The unknown Taoist priest is not afraid of poverty in his life, but is afraid of no alcohol. Of course, if he can sleep more than ten or twenty hours a day, it would be better.

The next morning, Zhu Daidong sent Lao Dao to the county seat. Lao Dao turned to the city in the county seat, and then transferred to Sichuan. Originally, Zhu Daidong wanted to send Lao Dao to the city, but Lao Dao knew that Zhu Daidong would have to go to work tomorrow, so he resolutely refused to let him send him. Zhu Daidong couldn't resist the old way, so he had to follow him. Seeing the shuttle bus start, Zhu Daidong stood in the back and stared. He was still reluctant until the shuttle bus left his sight. Although he joked that the unknown Taoist priest lived on Wudang Mountain all his life, only he knew that in fact, he was reluctant to leave the old way. Even if he only left for a month, he would not give up.