Lu Xiaobai argued with the waiter for a long time, but as his girlfriend Lin Xin disappeared, he gave up and said angrily, "Alright, alright! I know, I'll compensate you for the cup, okay?"
"Sir, please pay the bill here." The waiter pointed to the front desk with a polite smile on his face.
Lu Xiaobai walked over, took out his money and reluctantly paid the bill, still muttering, "Why is this cup so expensive? Ten yuan is a rip-off, right?!"
The waiter standing nearby smiled and pretended not to hear what was said.
Lu Xiaobai snorted lightly, turned around and casually glanced at the situation in the barbecue restaurant, and was about to walk out.
The next second, he stopped in his tracks.
He rubbed his eyes and looked over again in disbelief, but there was still golden light rising into the sky.
Lu Xiaobai was dumbfounded!
Ever since he had a car accident a few days ago, you can see everyone's luck.
Ordinary people are almost all white, those who have suffered blood disasters have white with red, those who are guilty have white with black, and those with a few strands of purple have special skills, such as his girlfriend, and those with gold have merits.
Ever since Lu Xiaobai gained his supernatural powers, he looked at the many people coming and going around him, and found only one person with a few golden strands in her aura, a senior student who came to the school as an alumnus to give a speech.
This senior sister, who comes from a wealthy family, is said to have given up her life as a rich girl and devoted herself to working as a public interest lawyer, providing legal advice to the lonely and weak.
He had met her once before, and it was also the first time he saw the white mixed with gold aura on this senior sister's head.
And today, it’s the second time!
Such a dazzling golden color, how many good deeds has this person done? Or is this the reincarnation of a good person who has done good deeds for ten generations?!
Lu Xiaobai was curious but didn't leave in a hurry. He turned around and walked straight to the table next to the girl with golden luck under the watchful eyes of the waiter.
He ordered a barbecue meal for one person, and looked over there from time to time, thinking he was hiding, but he didn't know that he had already been discovered.
Ji Miaomiao felt the gazes cast upon her, and glanced at the male protagonist who was furtively holding the menu and looking at them, confused as to what he was trying to do.
Her mission this time did not require her to have any interaction with the male protagonist. Although she unexpectedly met him today, she currently had no intention of changing her mind or doing anything.
But I didn't expect that this person would come over eager to try it.
Ji Miaomiao was eating the barbecue set meal for one person, with her eyes lowered, intending to wait and see what would happen. After she finished eating without noticing the gaze, she saw that the male protagonist was just looking at her secretly and never came over to talk to her, so she got up, took her food and left.
She walked out of the barbecue restaurant and felt the gaze following her vaguely for a moment before disappearing behind her.
Seeing this, Ji Miaomiao put the matter aside as a minor episode and continued to go shopping upstairs to buy a few more sets of underwear. After buying everything, she took a bus back to the mountain.
The mountain road was winding, and it took her some time to walk back to the Taoist temple. When she stepped into the temple gate, the sun was already setting.
In the front hall, Taoist Master Daoming was still concentrating on drawing a peace amulet.
Ji Miaomiao walked lightly, took her things and went to the backyard, put away the pile of things she had bought, and installed the SIM card into the new pink flip phone.
She fiddled with the phone for a few moments, finding all its functions working fine. There was just no signal up in the mountains, so the phone worked, but it couldn't make calls or send texts. Since there was nothing else to do, she put it away.
After finishing all these, Ji Miaomiao had nothing to do, so she got up and went from the backyard to the front hall. She took her wooden sword and planned to go outside the Taoist temple to practice the sword skills she had learned in the morning.
"Disciple, come here."
Just as he picked up the wooden sword, he was stopped by Taoist Master Daoming, who was concentrating on drawing talismans.
She stopped, turned around and walked over with the wooden sword in hand, then said to the wooden table, "Master, do you want to ask me something?"
"Disciple, come and try to draw this amulet!"
Taoist Master Daoming raised his hand and moved aside, then handed the brush dipped in vermilion ink to his disciple and said to her with a smile on his face.
Ji Miaomiao took the brush and looked at a blank bright yellow talisman paper placed neatly on the table, with a drawn amulet next to it.
Her hand holding the pen paused.
First, I carefully looked at the drawn amulet and traced it in my mind, looking at the vermilion handwriting on it and the free and easy charm of the brushstrokes.
After observing it for a while, she made sure that she had memorized the strokes of the amulet before she began to copy it on the blank amulet paper in front of her.
But as soon as she started writing, Ji Miaomiao felt a strange feeling. The faint mist that she could only feel when she was sitting in meditation seemed to gather under her pen.
To be precise, it was all gathered in the amulet she copied.
The feeling was very wonderful. As her brushstrokes changed, wisps of thin mist seemed to naturally attach to the amulet until she stopped writing.
This drawn amulet seems to have some mysterious charm.
Ji Miaomiao seemed to have some understanding in her heart, but the feeling lasted too short a time and disappeared before she could think about it carefully, leaving only a sense of loss in her heart.
Taoist Master Daoming, who was standing by, watched his disciple put down his pen. His expression changed and finally turned into confusion. He stroked his beard, flicked the sleeve of his Taoist robe and laughed.
"Little disciple, how do you feel?" he asked.
Ji Miaomiao came back to her senses and said thoughtfully, "Master, I sensed some faint mist when I was practicing Taoist scriptures before, but it was difficult for me to absorb it into my body. But when I drew the peace talisman just now, the mist seemed to be very obedient and attached to the peace talisman. It feels... very mysterious."
Taoist Master Daoming smiled slightly upon hearing this and began to explain, "Disciple, I heard from your master that our sect believes that all living things are spiritual because of pure energy, and humans should be among them. Therefore, cultivation is about absorbing pure energy into one's body."
"Pure energy possesses spirituality. As people drift through the mundane world, anger, ignorance, love, and hate often clutter their bodies. Therefore, it is extremely difficult for them to absorb pure energy, and as a result, it is difficult for them to make any progress in their spiritual practice."
After that, he continued, "As for this amulet, it was created using a Taoist technique passed down from our ancestors. It is a spiritual object. The natural aura contained within it harmonizes with this pure energy, so it's easy to absorb some of it."
After hearing these words, Ji Miaomiao was thoughtful.
Taoist Master Daoming stepped forward and picked up the amulet she had just copied from the table. After carefully examining it in his hand, he said, "Disciple, you are more talented than me. I would like to entrust all of our Taoist teachings to you. Are you willing?"
When he said this, his face seemed to show both sighing and relief, and his expression was more serious than ever before.
Upon hearing this, Ji Miaomiao bowed and said firmly, "Master, I am willing."
"Okay! Okay!! Get up quickly." Taoist Master Daoming helped her up, tears in his eyes.
His faction finally has successors.
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