Trafford’s Trading Club

In front of me was a place that wasn't even a village. There are a few sparse blue brick houses scattered around, and at most they can only be regarded as living in a few families.

It is barely connected to electricity, which proves that it is living in modern civilization.

Luo Qiu looked at the mountains surrounding him. There is plenty of water vapor in the mountains. In the early morning, the water vapor began to slowly evaporate and turned into a dense white mist, which slowly climbed up here.

He saw Yang Taizi under an old banyan tree in front of this really 'small' village.

The old Taoist priest was not alone, but there was also someone beside him, a young man named Zhan'er. His disciple.

Yang Taizi looked like he was meditating. His disciples did not have the ability to meditate. After seeing the visitor from a distance, they woke up Yang Taizi who was meditating.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and met Luo Qiu a few steps later. He said loudly: "Boss Luo is indeed a man of his word. I thought I would have to wait here for a day or two." .”

The patience of the old Taoist priest is naturally very good. He has been waiting for ten years for the mountain to be robbed, so naturally it will not take more than a day or two.

Luo Qiu said: "It is not our rule to keep guests waiting... Can Taoist Master leave now?"

Luo Qiu looked between the clouds and mist. He walked all the way to breathe the air of the mountains and forests. In fact, things spit out more carbon dioxide in the early morning, but it may be because the air humidity is higher, giving it a fresh and moist feeling.

It is said that as a monk, when he eats the wind and drinks the dew, he inhales the spiritual energy of heaven and earth... Anyway, Luo Qiu cannot feel anything in the spiritual energy.

Besides, can spiritual energy really be used as food?

"Pindao is always ready." Yang Taizi said quickly, putting himself in a very low posture.

His close disciples looked at it and felt incredible.

From a very young age, Zhan'er was picked up by Yang Taizi, who said that he had wisdom and spirituality and was a person suitable for practicing Taoism. But he is young, only a few years old, so how does he know what cultivating is? Just being able to eat well by this old man's side was the driving force in the beginning.

But as he grew older and the ignorant orphan grew up, he gradually saw the complex world clearly, and realized that what he had encountered was the so-called "good fortune" in Taoism's oral tradition.

He has seen Yang Taizi walking up the mountain quickly, splitting boulders with the wooden sword in his hand, seeing paper cranes flying away, and seeing Yang Taizi puffing away clouds and mist on the winding rocks. After more than ten years of upbringing, Yang Taizi has long been regarded as a close relative, not to mention his magical ability, which is even more important than his relatives.

The master is heaven.

Seeing Yang Taizi's submissiveness, the young disciple suddenly felt a little uncomfortable... If the other party also thought that the Taoist priest was a Taoist priest, he gave up, but they were just two young people about the same age as himself.

"Master, are these two the people you said are waiting to help?" The young disciple said with a skeptical tone: "Even you can't defeat the black water python spirit on the mountain, do these two people have such ability? "

This stupid apprentice!

Having been taught since childhood, Yang Taizi understands Zhan'er's thoughts very well. Although he knew in his heart, he just couldn't see it through and was in a position to protect himself.

Yang Taizi moved his lips, and when he was about to say something, Luo Qiu suddenly whispered: "We can't defeat him, so we are just helping him. The Taoist priest is too polite."

Yang Taizi could only take advantage of the situation and said: "After all, it is to help. How can I look so arrogant as a master...Zhan'er, the person who comes to the door is also a guest, not to mention someone who is helping us, how can you be so rude?"

Ah...Is that so?

Zhan'er was stunned for a moment, thinking that his master was right. If someone is kind enough to help, it's normal to be polite. Zhan'er hurriedly walked up to Luo Qiu and the two. Although he was dressed like a modern young man, he was still a little Taoist priest, so he naturally followed the style of a Taoist priest.

Zhan'er bowed his head in front of Luo Qiu without any ambiguity, "I'm sorry!"

A sincere smile on his face.

If we didn't have the impetuousness of the city and apologize when we're wrong, this life would seem much easier.

Luo Qiu nodded and said nothing. He walked to the old Taoist priest and boarded the mountain with him. Luo Qiu didn't have much contact with Yang Taizi, but he felt that Yang Taizi was a person born from the secular world.

…

"Pindao hasn't told this naughty apprentice about your shop yet."

On the way, Yang Taizi seemed to be still uneasy and explained something beside Luo Qiu, "This child is not bad in nature, but his temper is a bit casual."

Luo Qiu looked at Yang Taizi curiously and said, "I don't think any of your disciples care about this matter. Why do you care more about it than him?"

Yang Taizi subconsciously glanced at Zhan'er who was following behind him.

But I was stunned when I saw that he was stopping under a mountain pear tree, thinking about picking some mountain pears to eat.

Luo Qiu said calmly: "I don't really understand the life of your monks. But this little monk is really outside the world."

Yang Taizi couldn't help but blush. It was a gratifying thing to be praised by someone who had been his apprentice for many years.

The more I live, the more I go back. Yang Taizi sighed in his heart, then looked at Luo Qiu and said, "Thank you to the shopkeeper for your advice. The shopkeeper is a free man."

What should I say?

Could it be that such a trivial matter must escalate to a quarrel and then escalate into a physical incident to be considered satisfying?

But it's amazing to say that this little principle that is often taught in kindergartens can actually make these Taoist priests who seem to be living gods to secular people feel enlightened, as if they drank a bottle of fairy dew and nectar.

This realization is really cheap and ridiculous.

You learn it as a child, forget it when you are young, and find it as a treasure when you are old. This is how life is.

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Far away, in Ulaanbaatar, at the ruins of the huge underground tomb.

At the edge of the large pit formed by the sinking, a team of people were climbing down using various tools. The terrain below has become messy, and there is no flat bottom for the helicopter to land on, so this inefficient method can only be used.

Of course, it took nearly a day.

In fact, camp has been set up on the edge of the big pit early.

In the camp, a foreign man in his forties wearing a fur coat was drinking local milk tea out of habit.

This is hard work.

This desolate place, compared with the Hawaii he just left, which was full of sunshine, beaches and beautiful women, was simply heaven and hell.

It's just that the company lost an entire treasure hunting team here and still found nothing, so he had to leave the charming beach in Hawaii temporarily.

"Mr. Bajo, Master Valawa is back."

A tough man wearing a combat uniform and holding a machine gun said respectfully after opening the tent and walking in.

Bajo stood up reluctantly, put on his mink hat, and suddenly ordered before coming out: "Pour away these unpleasant-tasting things, and make me a pot of coffee later."

Tsk, when can we leave this nasty and damned place?

oh! Please don't take the sunshine and beauty away from me. (To be continued.)