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998 Does Taoist Master Quan Ming want to become immortal?

Lan Ze chased Mo Mo for several days. He found that this kid was difficult to chase.

I followed him all the way to the mountains and rivers, climbed many famous mountains, and ate a lot of vegetarian food. I just couldn't catch up with him.

The key point is that Momo doesn't move very fast except for occasionally running faster on the urban railway.

When not on the train, I obviously walk all the way.

So Lan Ze also walked slowly. He should eat and sleep. After eating and sleeping well, having fun, he went on the road to chase his son.

Mo Mo was always not far ahead anyway.

But that kid didn't stop. When he arrived at the temple, he stayed for half to an hour at most, and then the coordinates started to move again.

This resulted in his father being unable to catch up with him.

Later, Lan Ze learned the lesson and took a car around to the temple on the mountain in front to wait.

That kid actually didn't come up and ran to the Taoist temple on the mountain next to him.

For so many days, I have always visited the monk temple. When did you visit the old Taoist temple?

Lan Ze took a closer look at the details of the Taoist temple and suddenly realized that there was something really special about this Taoist temple.

It was well worth him giving up chasing his son and paying him a serious visit.

This is an ancient Taoist temple that Bai Laotao raised his own funds, produced the design drawings, and led his apprentices to renovate. Now Taoist Bai is the abbot of this Taoist temple.

Master Quanming, you are well.

Lan Ze took a trick this time and gave up walking and took the cable car up the mountain.

The mountains are majestic, with white clouds rising from the mountains. The ancient buildings restored by Taoist Bai himself have towering eaves and a fairy-tale atmosphere.

Old Taoists of this age generally do not see outsiders, ignore secular affairs, and only focus on their own cultivation.

But Lanze feels that he is no outsider.

When he went up the mountain, he notified him and shouted "Brother!" As expected, Bai Laodao was waiting for him on the cable car platform.

Immortal wind and Taoist bones, two sleeves with clouds.

Skinny all over.

Seeing him, he nodded: "Are you here too?"

"What's the name? Who else is there? Is Mo Mo coming?"

"Who is Momo?" Bai Laodao thought seriously, "Oh, your little brat. I didn't see it."

Lan Ze believed that he really didn't see it. After all, how could there be such a crazy little kid in this world?

"Ozawa is still the same as before." The old Taoist looked at his younger brother happily, "Let's go, I will take you to visit our dining hall."

As soon as Lan Ze moved, the security team followed suit.

"Who are these people?" The old Taoist looked at them doubtfully.

"Oh, my security. Stay away, stay away from me! Don't hinder us from reminiscing!"

Lan Ze looked like an arrogant second generation ancestor.

The team leader obediently took one step back, two steps, three steps... Lan Ze was satisfied.

After entering the dining hall, the old man invited his younger brother to eat. The dishes served included bracken, mushrooms, and wolfberry sprouts... They were all good things. There was only one problem.

"Why are they all vegetarian? You became a Taoist priest, not a monk, right?"

"Since ancient times, Taoist priests have been required to eat vegetarian food. Do you want me to slaughter a cow just for you?"

"That's right, don't you just have to give up beef? You don't even have to avoid alcohol."

"That's the layman at home..." The old Taoist snorted, "You really know how to choose the time when you come here. It's just in time for dinner."

"..." Lan Ze sighed at the food, "I've been sick recently. I get hungry when I see delicious food."

Seeing the light vegetarian food made me even hungrier.

I try it once in a while, but I can't stand it every day.

"I planned to donate a few trees to you so that you, Taoist priest, would not be malnourished when you get old and have no meat to eat."

"I heard that there are succulent trees in the city?" The old Taoist became interested. "Did you make it?"

"Yes. There are fruits that are not like that. They are fully nutritious and have a very light taste. I think they are very suitable for practitioners like you." Lanze took a mouthful of mushrooms in an attempt to taste meat, "If you want to eat meat,

, and there are many flavors. After all, the fruit on the tree is considered vegetarian."

"No. Monks should be more simple. It's better not to have food and drink."

"By the way. Let me donate some diagnostic trees to you. You can place one in front of your bedroom window."

“What does diagnosis mean?”

"It can measure your pulse, produce fruit, and provide you with dietary support. Brother, you are too thin. I'm really afraid that you might accidentally ride the wind back home."

The old man was silent.

"I will also equip you with a small growth tank, with an automatic...intelligent helper to help you take care of all the plants on the mountain. The vegetative trees can also be repaired when they age."

"What is this? Give me this ginseng fruit and two fairy boys?" the old Taoist asked funnyly.

"This configuration can be realized."

"Then I think I can become an immortal now."

"Okay, Fairy Boy, do you want a male version, a female version, or a neither male nor female version?"

"..."

"I recommend the one with wheels and eight hands, which is more practical for gardening."

"Is this a spider spirit?"

"No, it's also equipped with six legs. Fourteen appendages. One hand has seven fingers. It's very dexterous. You can think of it as a robot."

"..." The old Taoist exhaled, "If you can do it, help me match up two fairy boys, a boy and a girl."

"Hmm..." Lan Ze suddenly felt inspired, "Do you want a crane that understands human nature?"

"??"

"A black turtle, a white tiger, a large red metal bird... I have to look at ancient documents for the shape. How about a dragon? I guess the wind-sensing system and lightweight design can create a dragon..."

"...Ozawa, this is a place of spiritual cultivation, not a playground." The old Taoist finally interrupted Lan Ze with righteous words.

Taoist priest Bai was a little angry, probably thinking that his younger brother was entertaining him.

"Brother, you must have heard of the humanoid companions who accompany the elderly in the city, right?"

"Hmph! They use some weird tricks to defraud the country of their money. Aren't they just human beings?" The old Taoist has actually seen this before.

"...Have you ever seen a code printed on a person's face?"

"What can't people do? People hundreds of years ago would still find it strange to see clothes that exposed arms and backs."

"You're such an old man..."

"Anyway, I don't want to retire in the city. It's nice here."

"It's really hard to communicate with you old guy. So what, I'll give you a fruit tree that will extend your life in a few days. Do you prefer a crisper texture or a softer one? Do you still have the original teeth? Can you eat hard things?

"

"Anything is fine." The old Taoist bared his teeth proudly, showing off his white and neat teeth.

"You have always lived a dignified life."

When Taoist Bai was young, he lived a very refined life. Lan Ze admired his self-discipline.

"A cultivator has the pleasure of seeing mountains and clouds, and naturally his ears are not deaf and his eyes are not blurred." The old Taoist said happily, "All the parts on my body are original and not a single one has been replaced."

"Yeah, not bad." Lanze replied, "Me too."

The old Taoist smiled and shook his head, picked up the dried tofu with serving chopsticks and gave it to Lan Ze to taste.

This tastes like lean meat. The mushrooms I tasted before were a bit fatty. Add a few peanuts and take a bite, and even the crunchy bones are present.

The vegetarian food in the restaurant actually tastes delicious, but unfortunately Lanze always felt that something was missing when he tasted it.

Although it wasn't quite to his liking, at least he was able to talk while eating, which made him feel less hungry.

It is rare to chat with Bai Laodao.

The brother he has been closest to since childhood has reached the age where he should be coaxed.

After the meal, the two of them each took a few sips of tea to clear away the turbid smell of food between their teeth.

"Let's go and take you to meet an old brother."

Taoist Master Bai leads the way, his clothes are windy.

The pavilions and pavilions look old but not old.

The sun shines brightly in the courtyard on the left, and when I turn around, I see clouds and mist shrouding the mountain peaks on the right.

Everywhere you go, it's like you're not on modern earth.

"You will never guess who is practicing here."

"Which brother?" Lan Ze followed his words and asked, "Why didn't he come to dinner?"

"He's eating grain."

"...You guys are really good at playing. Please pay attention to your health."

Regarding the relationship between health and immortality, Lan Ze only has the common sense of ordinary people.

All religions are not very friendly to the human body. Taoist priests are already considered to value the human body the most, and they often nourish, nourish and exercise. But even they have the incredible hope of "emerging and ascending" - just like insects shedding their shells, they can't shed their shells.

Fly's old body was discarded.

Lan Ze felt that the ancients had limited knowledge, narrow vision, and poor imagination.
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