Chapter 451 The Heroine is a Shaman (Fifty-Four)
"I am not some old immortal, I am just an ordinary Taoist priest!"
The old Taoist priest, with white hair and beard but rosy and plump face, was very casual in front of Lao Rendao's live camera.
Every movement of his hands and feet exuded a sense of following the laws of nature and returning to basics.
"Ahhh! This is the master in the fairy tale drama!"
"Yes, yes! When I saw this old immortal, I immediately felt proud of those kind-hearted masters with white hair and youthful faces in the fairy-tale novels."
Netizens were very excited.
Lao Rendao was also secretly happy: Hey, I finally found the master of Danxia Temple!
However, Lao Rendao knew very well that the person who saved him in the underground palace should not be this old man.
Because in a trance, the voices he heard were from young people and were different from those of the old Taoist priest.
"This old immortal might be the master's teacher!"
Thinking this in his mind, Lao Rendao looked at the old Taoist priest with respect.
"Old Immortal, are you the only one in this Taoist temple?"
Following the old Taoist priest up the mountain and into the dilapidated Taoist temple with a plaque that read "Danxia Temple", Lao Rendao asked cautious questions.
"Yes! I am the only one in the Taoist temple now!"
The old Taoist priest glanced at the selfie stick out of the corner of his eye and said something with a hint of melancholy.
The perceptive netizens immediately heard something strange——
"Wow! There is a story! This old immortal must be a man with a story!"
"That's it? A run-down Taoist temple in a remote area?"
"Old Taoist, please ask quickly. I always feel that the old immortal must have many stories."
Lao Rendao glanced at the barrage of comments. In fact, even if the fans didn't urge him, he would still want to continue questioning.
"Old Immortal, I see that your Taoist temple, although dilapidated, is still an orthodox Taoist temple and should be very popular. Why are you the only one here?"
Lao Rendao was quite good at speaking. While he was asking questions, he also did not forget to flatter the old Taoist priest.
Sure enough, Lao Rendao's words "orthodox Taoism" pleased the old Taoist priest, and he became interested.
Gently stroking his beard, the old Taoist priest said in a nostalgic tone, "More than eighty years ago, my master and fellow Taoist priests all left the mountain, leaving only a little Taoist boy like me to guard the mountain gate."
Just this one sentence made Lao Rendao and the netizens in the live broadcast room silent.
More than 80 years ago? Anyone with a little knowledge of history knows what year it was.
The war was raging, the country was in ruins, evil and beasts were rampant, and all lives were lost.
"Wow! I'm in tears!"
"In troubled times, Taoists go down the mountain, and in prosperous times, they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests!"
"Old Immortal, I'm sorry, I just said something bad!"
"The master and the brothers have all gone down the mountain, leaving only the youngest Taoist boy behind. Woo woo, just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes!"
"...After more than eighty years, the old immortal is still guarding the Taoist temple. He must be waiting for his master and senior brothers to come back!"
Netizens were really moved. Some cried, some commented.
However, even the netizen who said "The old immortal is waiting for the master to return" knows that those people will never come back.
It’s been more than eighty years. When they came down the mountain, the youngest one would have been twenty years old.
Even if an old man over a hundred years old were still alive, he would...
Just when everyone in front of and behind the live camera was silent and sighing, a cheerful voice-over was suddenly heard:
"Master! Master! I found my master!"
Lao Rendao & Netizens: …
What's going on? Are you sure this isn't a pre-planned script?
This, this is too coincidental.
He was an old Taoist priest with a melancholy look on his face, and his expression was a little cracked.
Well, he really missed his master, senior brothers and other relatives.
But more than eighty years have passed, and no matter how strong the emotions are, they will turn into a faint longing.
He still remembers his master's voice, appearance and smile, but he won't cry easily.
Moreover, after practicing for more than eighty years, although Chi Qingshi lacks talent, his Taoism heart is very solid.
He also entered a state of returning to nature.
Do not be happy with things or sad with yourself, laugh or get angry, and do what feels right.
He showed such an obvious expression, just because he saw the selfie stick in Lao Rendao's hand! As for acting, even an old man who is almost 100 years old still has a childlike heart that wants to be famous.
However, when he heard the energetic voice of his apprentice, his whole body was a little broken.
Little girl, what do you mean you found your master?
When my master picked me up, he looked to be in his forties or fifties, but in fact he was over a hundred years old.
This is the way he practices Taoism to prolong his life.
Now more than eighty years have passed, and the master is already over two hundred years old. How could he still be alive?
Although Chi Qingshi had predicted his master's fate several times, his cultivation was too low and he tortured himself to the point of vomiting blood every time.
After doing this so many times and always getting hurt, Chi Qingshi just accepted his fate.
He couldn't figure out his master's fate, and he hoped that his master would live a long life.
But, 208 years old! It's unrealistic no matter how you think about it.
Could it be that the little girl was deceived? As soon as this thought came to mind, Chi Qingshi suppressed it himself.
Impossible! The little girl had been wandering the world since she was thirteen years old, and she was already very familiar with the tricks of the charlatans and scammers.
Ahem, it was the little girl herself, she was an expert at playing tricks, how could she be fooled? Chi Qingshi's mind was full of question marks, and he didn't care about acting in front of Lao Rendao at all. He took a few quick steps and headed towards the mountain gate.
He wanted to see who was the evildoer who dared to pretend to be his master! The Taoist priest, who was over 90 years old, walked briskly, rolling up his sleeves as he walked.
He looked like he was going to fight someone instead of welcoming the master!
Lao Rendao was stunned. He didn't even bother to explain to the netizens in the live broadcast room.
Fellow Taoists, this is really not the script I arranged!
This is my first time to visit Danxia Temple too! Raising the selfie stick as usual, Lao Rendao chased after him.
When they arrived at the mountain gate, they met a group of three people.
The one walking in front and leading the way was naturally his stinky disciple Chi Qiaomu.
Following behind her were two equally young and fair-looking boys and girls.
"It's not Master!"
Chi Qingshi couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.
Although he felt it was impossible, when he heard his disciple's shout, Chi Qingshi still had some fantasies in his mind.
Then, the fantasy was shattered!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
That man was not his master at all.
When the master left, Chi Qingshi was already ten years old and could remember things.
Moreover, he would personally paint a portrait of his master every few years. Even after more than eighty years, when people's memories had declined, the portrait was still there.
Until now, Chi Qingshi still clearly remembers what his master looked like.
A handsome middle-aged uncle in his forties or fifties, with a cool temperament and picturesque features, the legendary Lü Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, looks roughly like the master.
That boy, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, had a very outstanding appearance, and his temperament, wow, this temperament was inexplicably familiar.
Chi Qingshi's heart was pounding.
"Foolish child! Before I left the mountain, didn't I tell you that if you can defend this Taoist temple, then do so. If you can't, then go down the mountain and enter the world."
Get married, have children, and be a happy ordinary person!
Chi Powang looked at the old man with white hair and beard, overlapping his appearance with the little Taoist boy in his memory, and suddenly felt a little sad.
Plop! Chi Qingshi knelt down, because what Chi Powang said was exactly what his master said to him before he left the mountain.
Moreover, the closer Chi Qingshi got to Chi Powang, the more he felt that familiar smell.
"Master! You are finally back!"
Chi Qingshi originally thought that his faith in Taoism was strong and that he had long passed the state of being neither sad nor happy.
but--
This is his master, the mentor who saved him, raised him and taught him.
When he saw his master again, Chi Qingshi didn't care about Taoism at all. He cried like a wronged child.
Lao Rendao, who caught up with them, happened to see this scene, and his three views continued to shatter!
Netizens: …
Even if there is a script, the plot should at least be more reliable! This stupid plot cannot be written without a 10-year brain thrombosis!
"Go away! The Taoist priest has also started hiring people to act!"
"Exactly. What kind of bullshit plot is this?"
"Luckily I actually believed it just now, my tears were wasted!"
"Report! Must report! These internet celebrities will do anything to gain traffic."
"Yeah! How can we entertain heroes?"
Netizens were very angry and they simply did not believe that the scenes shown on the camera were real.
Lao Rendao: ...
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have witnessed an extraordinary Xuanmen event! Most importantly, he recognized that the beautiful loli who saved him was standing behind the "master".
Lao Rendao didn't bother to explain to the netizens in the live broadcast room, although he liked to use supernatural events as gimmicks, do live broadcasts and make a lot of money.
However, Lao Rendao still has his own principles——
He would never broadcast a true supernatural event live.
Although he was "born with a good life", he couldn't really seek death.
There must be some reason why some things are not announced by the authorities.
Lao Rendao realized that Danxia Temple had a big secret, so he simply quit the live broadcast.
Netizens: …
Is he angry because he was exposed?
What the hell!
He is indeed a charlatan and a liar! Lao Rendao knew that after this incident, he might lose a large number of fans.
But, he really can’t just broadcast live randomly.
And this matter also concerns his savior——
Lao Rendao saw with his own eyes the white-haired old immortal bowing to the beautiful lolita and calling her "little sister"! Oh~~ Lao Rendao knew that the "little sister" he heard in a trance was indeed this beautiful and cute girl.
"Huh? Who are you? Who told you to watch the live broadcast at Danxia?"
Lao Rendao was still in a daze when a cheerful female voice sounded in his ears.
Chi Qiaomu himself is also an internet celebrity and is very familiar with his “peers”.
When Chi Qiaomu saw the selfie stick in Lao Rendao's hand and his bulging backpack, he knew that this man must be a host.
"I, I'm Lao Rendao! My online ID is Laodao!"
Lao Rendao stammered.
Having met a real Xuanmen boss, he was both excited and awed.
Chi Powang and Gu Qingcheng's attention were also attracted.
"Huh?" Chi Powang frowned slightly and uttered a soft "Huh? It's you!"
Gu Qingcheng, like a naive child, recognized Lao Rendao as the anchor who was courting death. She did not pretend to be profound in hiding it, but said it directly.
I've been following Chang Yue Jin Ming recently. While waiting for the update, I also watched Chen Xiang Ru Xie and other Xian Xia dramas. Then, I found that there are always a few golden supporting roles in the dramas. In this drama, they are the master, and in that drama, they are the father. 罒ω罒
(End of this chapter)
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