MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 1 Star bone
The Yang market in June was hotter than in previous years. There was no rain for many days, and the breeze was carrying summer heat.
That is to say, a student in the No. 3 teaching building of Jidong College in the suburbs of Yang City, wearing a black and red color matching sweater and jeans, with a beautiful appearance and fair complexion, the silkworm at the moment makes him look both eyes and laughs. It is very easy to feel good.
Only when I ran to the flower bed in front of the building, someone on the second floor window came out and shouted at the student: "Xie Lingya, how to slip, I have to invite everyone to eat next time!"
The student, known as Xie Lingya, turned back and said: "I have something at home, Fang teacher, please eat spicy food next time!"
Teacher Fang saw Xie Lingya running, and returned with a smile.
Today, it is the day of the graduation thesis of the financial management major of Jidong College. The whole profession is the earliest Xie Lingya. It seems that there is something in the family and the teacher has said hello.
Although Fang did not bring Xie Lingya's thesis, he also gave him a class. He just came from the next classroom. At this moment, he asked with a little interest: "It seems that I didn't hear Xie Lingya's internship. How about writing?"
Their habit is to combine internships and graduation thesis, so that students can select the content related to the internship unit during the internship. Although not mandatory, most students will do the same.
Xie Lingya’s instructor heard a strange look, turned the internship report out and pushed it to the teacher. He said: “The paper is written well, the internship unit...”
Fang teacher curiously looked up at the official seal of the head cover, and suddenly became messy: "Huayang Lushan City, Yang City, Baoyang view? What kind of ghosts, on the Taoist internship, this is OK??"
A cursory look, the topic of the thesis is also related to Bao Yangguan, and is unique among the many students.
The instructor scratched his head and said: "I thought about it at the beginning. I also thought about whether there is a public seal in the Taoist temple, but it is indeed a good one, and it can provide a job. There is a student internship unit next door at the school gate. The supermarket is OK, and the Taoist temple can't work. And I asked, as if he was a Taoist."
Teacher Fang is crying and laughing. "This Xie Lingya... I definitely don't want to work. I just want to find a relative's unit to stay. He is not a graduate student who is not successful. Are you ready to fight again?"
"I think so too." There were students waiting next to them, and the two did not talk much, and the topic ended.
Yang Central Hospital
Xie Lingya carefully pushed open the door of the ward, and the one who caught his eye was a little old man with white hair and a dry mouth. He sucked a cold air and rushed to the bed in a few steps. "Hey?"
This little old man is Xie Lingya's Yu Wang Yuji. He was a four-year-old monk who became a Taoist. Now he is the only member of the Guanyang View and he has led himself for more than ten years.
A few months ago, Xie Lingya only found Wang Yuji to help, and built an internship chapter. I didn’t expect Wang Yuji to be a few decades old when I saw you again, which made Xie Lingya horrified. "What happened to you?"
After Wang Yuji saw Xie Lingya, he showed a little peace of mind and struggled to touch something. Xie Lingya quickly helped him to get a wooden raft at the bottom of the bed, and it was quite familiar when picked up. If he remembers correctly, the face here should be a wooden sword that Wang Yuji almost does not leave. It is an antique-grade instrument that they passed down from Taoist Temple.
"Xiaoya, the limit is coming." Wang Yuji opened his first sentence, and scared Xie Lingya even more miserable. He did not have any strength to speak. According to Xie Lingya, he was told to listen to himself.
"Three treasures swords you hold, the wills I have already set, I went, the Yang Yangguan will be transferred to your name. You are now successful, there is nothing to worry about, I only miss one thing, I have not I have to accept a disciple and inherit the Tao. You can help me find out when I am free in the future. Can you find an apprentice? It is estimated that it is difficult." Wang Yuji laughed and laughed. "The first half of life is very proud, and the latter half goes early. I didn’t even have a disciple, and I hope that I won’t die.”
Xie Lingya's mother went early, when his father was busy, he often followed the meal, his feelings were very good, and when he saw the sly look, the tears fell: "Hey, don't scare me, go where. Go so Miserable, you have to leave the apprentice to accept me, I will give you a **** now, are you not saying that I am a god?"
Wang Yuji was so funny and sad, smiling and shouting: "Mixed kid, you still want to be a god, your bones are afraid of being long. I accepted you as an apprentice, my master will not treat me, Your mother is going to take me to life below."
From the beginning of elementary school, Xie Lingya knew that the occupation he was engaged in was not the same as the science that the teacher spoke. It belonged to the part of "Approaching Science" that could not be explained. But he always said that his death was like a god, and he was terrified.
Xie Lingya smiled and asked: "Hey, what is the result of the doctor's examination? I called my dad, let's transfer, my father seems to know the doctor in the first hospital."
Wang Yuji shook his head. "I am doing a lot of life. Let's take a few more words and say a few words."
Xie Lingya couldn't believe the authenticity: "But how come suddenly... the last time I saw you, it was fine."
"Going to deal with some things, the road is not enough, just like this." Wang Yuji said softly, suddenly had some spirit, and had the strength to shoot the shoulders of Xie Lingya. "The sword is good, my undressed apprentice." If you are lucky enough to come under my door, you will pass it to him. Those notebooks are in the old place, you know."
"Xiaoya, you still can't remember, when you were a high school, you mixed up, jumped to the wall with your classmates in the middle of the night, stole my Sambo sword and went to his house to exorcise evil. At that time, I actually regretted it and said no to your parents. I will accept you as a disciple. The star bones are really as good as the legends. I have never taught you at all, not at all. If you just peek at a few eyes, you can make the Sambo sword."
"I don't know why. Later, you suddenly turned to **** and started to study hard. The results improved and you were admitted to the university. It's not bad. Your mother used to say that children should read more books."
"When I was a child, I started by peek at my master's work, but we were not as good as you at that time..."
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Wang Yuji talked about old things, and he became more and more spiritual. His face even showed a bit of ruddyness. On the contrary, Xie Lingya’s face became more and more white.
The returning light appeared in Xie Lingya's mind. When he reached out, he pressed the nurse's bell and got up again. "Hey, I am going to call the doctor. You can rest assured. I really go to your Taoist temple to go to work, and collect dozens of apprentices. If you can't live, expand." ......"
Wang Yuji has dragged Xie Lingya’s hand, and this moment’s power has made him unable to get away. “Xiaoya, you tell him that Sanbao’s repair is not a sword, it’s a heart.”
This "he" refers only to Wang Yuji, the apprentice who still does not know where.
Xie Lingya cried, and said: "I will!"
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The overall architectural style of Jingui Pedestrian Street in Yangshi is very uniform. From the street to the end of the street, whether it is a clothing store, a craft shop or a restaurant, the gray-blue exterior wall, the reddish-brown signboard, and the pointed corners are all extremely untouchable. Antique style of the heart.
Next to Jingui Pedestrian Street is Dawn Plaza. There is a small door face in the connection between the two. It has the same style as the pedestrian street. There are three characters on the same style: Baoyangguan.
In fact, if you look farther and closer, you will find that in addition to the exterior wall is antique, the roof of the building that is faintly revealed inside is very old-fashioned, but because it is the same as the surrounding antique door, it leads to people who go shopping here. A lot, but I can't afford it.
In the past few months, the view of Baoyang was closed, and until now, Xie Lingya and his father unlocked the door. They have just finished the funeral of Wang Yuji, and it is very simple according to the wishes of Wang Yu’s life.
Baoyang Guanlitou is mostly seen from the outside, mainly because there is a place to rent to others at the door, and a small newspaper shop is changed. The face looks narrower. In fact, things are more than fifteen meters wide. And it can be wider inside.
Unlike the outer door, which is not so old, the inner view of the Yangyang view is very historical. The ground is covered with bluestone slabs. When you come in, it is like breaking into another world.
Now, the property owner of this place is already Xie Lingya. I haven’t been here for a long time, and I’m looking around.
Xie Fu put Xie Lingya's luggage well, and only Xie Lingya's luggage. He worked in the county. If he came back from work, he had to go back to work. He asked: "Is it decided?"
Xie Lingya saw his father's eyes and said: "Dad, you can rest assured, I will definitely not be a monk, I still want to take a postgraduate study. It is convenient to help me to complete my wish."
Xie father’s mouth was pumped twice, and it’s inevitable that there will be a dim sum. “...I’m just afraid that you’re going to be difficult, you’re here, the incense is deserted, it’s not good to recruit people.”
Xie Lingya said: "That is, now recruiting monks and priests are the price of the bottom price, I work hard."
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After sending away his father, Xie Lingya cleaned up the room of Wang Yuji and put the three treasure swords in his room. As soon as I saw it, Xie Lingya thought of a sly word, and my heart was very sad.
The notes mentioned by Wang Yuji, Xie Lingya also sorted out, these are the generations of Wang Yuji’s men’s gates. In the future, Wang Yuji’s apprentice who had never met before is going to learn.
Wang Yuji also said before the end of the dying, Xie Lingya can see - say no to see him can not help Wang Yuji to find apprentice.
There are a lot of notes, and so many predecessors, what they have learned is very mixed, but Wang Yuji also combed the mark when copying.
Xie Lingya turned to a chapter of the lecturer, the first sentence is: "The bones are in the chest, the name is into the bone."
This familiarity makes Xie Lingya slightly fascinated.
The last time I heard the words "bone bones", it was Xie Lingya's high school death. Wang Yuji accidentally said it, let Xie Lingya know that he had a skeleton in his chest.
What is the tibia?
The shin is in the chest and is named in the bone. The shin bone is also called the star bone. Let's just say that in the theory of Taoism, the one who grew into this star is the name of the fairy book, and the people with the fairy edge!
It may be too illusory to say this, but hundreds of thousands of years ago, all the records that have entered the star bones, are all the ones who open the sects in the gates and bring the whole gate to the cattle.
Wang Yuji was too emotional at the time. He said: "My Master and I have said that the world has been practicing the Tao for a lifetime, and is trapped outside the door; there are those who have been meditating for decades and more than 16 steps to become a fairy!
"The more you get started, the more you pay attention to talent. Xiaoya has such a talent, no wonder no teacher is self-taught!"
"That's what you can do, he can't understand an English!" Xie's father slaps and slaps on the back of the brain after listening to Wang Yuji's words.
Naturally, this is a new era, and it is better to practice the university than to take the university.
After Xie Lingya fluttered like a fairy for a period of time, he encountered some things and went into the sea of learning. He did not peek at him and engage in superstitious activities.
Xie Lingya's previous results were badly scum, but the prodigal son did not change his gold. He studied hard for a year and was admitted to the local two.
Moreover, Xie Lingya also learned the taste. In college, he was also immersed in the ocean of knowledge. For a long time, he couldn’t extricate himself. Don’t think about what to enter into the star bones.
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Xie Lingya has come back, a little embarrassed, he pinched his notes and said: Hey, you can rest assured, the roots like me can be rare in the world, but I will help you recruit a master who is as close as possible!
The disciple of Wang Yuji, as his confessor, must be the master of the watch, which does not conflict with the identity of the owner of Xie Lingya. And Xie Lingya thought about it, if the other party is really reliable, then he will transfer ownership.
However, the father said that it is also right, the view of the yang is very cold, it is estimated that it is more difficult to recruit.
Xie Lingya read the account, Baoyangguan's revenue and expenditure is very simple, there are some other incomes in the past, and the fixed income is only the rent of the newsstand, and then the cost of water and electricity incense, food and drink, and so on.
There are many places in the view that need to be repaired, and they have been put on hold because of limited funds.
Xie Lingya collected the official seal of Taoist Temple, and I don’t know if there is any way to open up the financial resources...
