Brother is a bit stuffy

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Chapter 1 Entering the Tao

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At the dawn of late spring, the color of fish belly is white in the east. The temperature in Xiaoan Village is still around 18 degrees, and the breeze is especially chilly to the bones.

Near the foot of the mountain, in an old house similar to a courtyard, a group of young people came in and out, killing chickens and sheep... They were very busy...

At this moment, a man wearing shabby jeans and a blood-stained white sweater with his feet The young man wearing flip-flops walked out of the house, silently lit a cigarette and squatted by the door to smoke. His originally sunny and handsome face turned into a big bitter melon due to the sadness.

Before the young man had finished smoking a cigarette, another man with a short hair, also wearing stained old clothes, walked out of the room with two dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing the sad look on the young handsome man's face, the tired look on the short-haired man's face was instantly replaced by gloating. He said jokingly, "San'er, you have entered the Tao. From now on, brother, I will take care of your share of the pot of dog meat." Ha."

This handsome young man is called Meng San, and the short-haired man is his best friend since childhood - Huang Yue.

Meng's third ancestor was a Taoist man for four generations, and his grandfather Meng Qi was even known far and wide as the "living half-immortal". He was regarded as the "head chant" of the entire western Guangdong and was highly respected.

When Meng San was very young, his grandfather told the fortunes of several cousins ​​in the family, saying that Meng San was "fateful" and that he must join Taoism at the age of twenty-five and succeed him as a Taoist official.

In western Guangdong, men are highly respected. When he was young, he learned that he would inherit his grandfather. Meng San was proud. However, when he was twenty-five years old, he was very depressed because he had cultivated himself in the past twenty years without restraint. I am a "foodie" who loves to eat all kinds of food, especially dog ​​meat! He once joked with his friends that he would not refuse anything with four legs except tables and benches.

Once you enter Taoism, you can't even eat half a star of dog meat, and you have to fast on the first day of every lunar month. This is not to mention how painful it is for a foodie.

Meng San's pain point was poked by Huang Yue, so he took off the slippers on his feet and threw them at him, "Go, go, don't bother me."

Huang Yue was so sleepy that he was hit on the head and face by the slippers, so he also flew up with a kick. He kicked Meng San hard on the buttocks and pushed him to the ground without politeness to eat grass. "How dare you beat your brother!"

Meng San got up from the ground and wanted to continue the fight. At this time, the room next door An old lady in her sixties came out and suddenly said to Meng San, "San'er, it's going to rain. You'd better set up a tent quickly. Be careful of things getting wet and affecting your practice."

The two of them hurriedly agreed. , "Okay, we get it."

The old lady showed a kind smile, touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, exchanged greetings with them, and then went into the house.

When Huang Yue saw the old lady entering the room, he muttered, "This Grandma Li is like a human weather station. You said she has been doing this for so many years, why is she so awesome every time, saying it will rain when it rains?"