Chapter 001: Inside the Four-eyes Pavilion.

The rays of the setting sun shine through the gaps in the window paper, casting a hazy light and floating specks of dust...

Behind the offering table is a stone platform, on which stands a Taoist deity.

So now, opening it should be completely fine, right?

No wonder he has been searching every corner of the Taoist temple these days, almost even checking the outhouse. However, in the end, he didn't find a single grain of rice. It turns out that the remaining food in the temple has been stored outside!

So the window edge is soft, can I close my eyes and gnaw on the stewed soft bones?

The more I look, the more disappointed I become.

He pushed open the big door excitedly and ran out, with a creaking sound, the old wooden door seemed about to collapse.

Light sniffing brings the fragrance of flowers, and the ears hear the chirping of birds.

It is only silver-white on one side, with the words "Treasure Silver Coin" written on it.

The wooden boards have all developed a patina.

The above is the message from his inexpensive master.

The turbid qi descends, while the yin qi rises.

The courtyard is divided into two halves by a small path in the center. One half is planted with several peach trees, while the other half is piled up with some broken and miscellaneous items.

In the evening, the mountain wind is chilling, and the wind leaks from all around the central hall.

Where did it go?

The message on the envelope is quite solemn.

The Xiaodao Temple is located on the top of a mountain range.

Yunsong happily dragged a table over and stepped on it to reach behind the plaque. He had yet to taste meat with a sandalwood flavor.

Recalling the past experiences, he took out this silver coin from his pocket.

As he spoke.

Looking at these two broken doors, Yunsong couldn't tell for a moment whether they were used to protect the Taoist temple or for the previous Taoists to play with.

Yunsong felt that the Patriarch was dissatisfied.

His only thought right now is: Let's eat!

The face of the clay sculpture of the Daoist deity is solemn and awe-inspiring, exuding a commanding presence without anger. Sitting upright on a stone platform, overlooking the altar in front and the cloud pine tree in front of the altar.

Urban youth Yun Song crossed over and became a young Taoist named Yun Song, who has four eyes and observes the mountains in the clouds!

However, before he crossed over, it seemed that his cheap master had just gone down the mountain.

Hello, at least you still have three sticks of incense to enjoy, but what about me, your disciple? I have been hungry since this morning until now!

The gate opened, and the green grass, red flowers, and white stones reflected in his eyes.

I'm really at a loss.

An elderly person was lying on his back, with his head drooping and his arms hanging down. The skin on his hands was wrinkled and dry like chicken skin, and his hands were pale and lifeless without any blood color.

The remaining sharp redness, scattered on the hair of the two people, actually looked like a layer of blood splatter.

Yun Song raised his head in a dazed and disoriented manner.

Shabby and ancient, it is extremely appalling!

He turned his head silently and looked towards the western sky.

This Lenovo made him wipe his mouth.

The silver coin looks similar to the silver dollar circulated during the Republic of China period at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they are different.

In fact, he is not the only one in this Taoist temple. He also has a master.

The last sentence on the letterhead reads: "My disciple should know that the plaque under the gate of our temple is made of rosewood, and behind the plaque is the dried meat that I carefully sun-dried, which can be a great help in times of hunger."

He pondered over these questions for several days and nights, but still couldn't figure them out.

His soul was shaken by the stunning scenery that met his eyes, so much so that he couldn't help but exclaim, "Sunset industry! After all that, I ended up in a sunset industry!"

One is without a brain, the other is unhappy.

Moreover, he instinctively felt that there was a slight issue with the arrival of the two individuals.

A piece of paper covered with tiny, densely packed characters appeared in front of him.

If you encounter a desperate situation, you can use this letter to save your life once. If the situation is not desperate, do not take it out.

The afterglow is still brilliant.

I left him a letter.

Later, he became a part of the family, and his life was also plain and steady.