In the next few months, Shisheng's life suddenly became clear.

It can be said that this is a comfortable time he has never had in his life, because he already has hope. Moreover, in Doumi Temple, as long as you are willing to work, you will not have to worry about having no food or drinking.

The most important thing is that there are no monsters or wars here.

Here, what Shisheng has to do every day is to get up in the morning to chop firewood, and after completing the work share required by his disciples, he received ingredients from the kitchen. Several people started to cook and cook and had dinner and chat at the door. Li Hanshan would fall asleep while eating. The two of Yu Niangzi, who was hiding behind the tree, looked at the shirtless Liu Bolun and ate grass. Their master Xingdian Taoist will come here. When he is in a good mood, he will teach the two of them some basic principles of fighting rice fairy art, but more often he will fight with Liu Bolun to brag.

In his words: Although we are the most deserted in Doumi Temple, I dare to give 10,000 votes, this place is definitely the most comfortable. Look at those little fools flying around, they all say that they are just for becoming immortals, but how many people can really become immortals?

Shisheng thought this was very familiar. But he agreed very much, because although this old man didn't teach them any skills, he treated them like his biological children. He had basically never beaten and scolded them, and he got along so casually. If he hadn't been here, he would have been included in the ranks of the "three idle brothers" by those disciples who love to spread gossip.

But for Shisheng, this place can be considered a paradise, because there is no hunger or coldness here, and there are some good friends of his own. Yes, since it is already so perfect, why do you still become an immortal?

Shisheng can't figure it out.

He is living a fulfilling life now. After eating every day, he would go to the duck-headed monster Taoist while Liu Bolun was drinking with him.

This is the best way for him to spend time.

I still remember when he first went to find the strange Taoist priest, he was carrying a fat duck that came out of the kitchen. The strange Taoist priest seemed to not buy it. He threw away the fat duck casually and said to Shisheng: "Who asked you to give me such sub-stock goods? I want to eat it well!"

Shisheng blinked and asked him: "What's the best? This kind of duck is the only one in the kitchen? Oh, what a pity I threw it away."

After saying that, Shisheng picked up the duck and wiped it clean. This was his habit, and he was afraid of hunger. The strange Taoist priest spat and said to him: "Boy, come with me."

After saying that, he led him to the other side of the top of the mountain. He pointed to the misty valley and said, "Look carefully, have you seen it?"

Shisheng looked at the clouds and mist and saw flocks of birds flying in the clouds. These birds were huge in size, with white-feathered swans and elixir cranes. Those who could fly here should not be ordinary people. He followed the hand of the monster Taoist priest and saw a few green shadows mixed in the cranes.

The strange Taoist priest told him that this is a unique wild duck in Xianmen Mountain. They usually live in the mountains and forests. Only a few who eat Ganoderma lucidum treasures that have grown in the forest for many years can fly so high.

This was the first time Shisheng saw a duck that could fly as tall as a crane. The ducks were indeed extremely plump and twice as big as ordinary ducks. They flew among the cranes and screamed, and they were full of energy.

However, Shisheng was a little embarrassed. He said to the monster Taoist priest: "But how should they catch them when they fly so fast and high? Do you need to use a bow and arrow?"

"Silly boy, look at it." The strange Taoist priest said this, pulled out a hair from his head, blew at a duck in the cloud, and stared at the eyes and shouted: "I told you not to move!"

It was strange that a golden thread shot out from the monster Taoist priest's hand. The energetic big duck suddenly entered the air. The monster Taoist priest pulled it casually, and the duck was dragged straight by him. However, the monster Taoist priest did not wait for the duck to fly to the edge of the cliff. He bent down and grabbed a handful of stones, then threw it forward, and then the bamboo pole lit up the ground. He stepped on the stone flying into the air and picked up the force again, and then threw another one out of his hand. In this way, after grabbing the duck, he threw the stones and stomped on the force, and jumped back to Shisheng.

His movements were so skillful and elegant that even though Shisheng was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. When he came to his senses, the strange Taoist had thrown the duck into his arms, and then smiled and said, "Why are you stunned? Silly boy, let's roast this and eat it."

Shisheng had no choice but to nod, feeling that the duck in his hand was astonishingly heavy. He set fire on the edge of the cliff and plucked the duck's hair and grilled it. The duck's fat was indeed rich, and when it was burned by the fire, it bubbled up like fried, and emitted a fragrance of fruit wood herbs.

Shisheng was drooling while watching the fire. Finally, the duck was roasted, so he tore off the two duck legs and handed them to the strange Taoist, and then tore the duck wings and put them into his mouth. It was an indescribable delicacy!

Shisheng had never eaten such delicious meat. As expected, compared with this duck, the duck raised in the temple seemed to taste like wax and had no taste.

However, Shisheng still didn't waste it. After eating the two ducks, the strange Taoist patted his stomach and said to Shisheng: "Do you understand? From tomorrow on, you will use this method to order the duck for me to eat."

After saying that, he passed on the trick of the "Thirty-six Duck-Status Dafa" that can fix ducks to Shisheng. This method is both complex and simple. The simple thing is that this trick can be completed with just one hair, but the complicated thing is how to use one hair to make the duck flying into the sky stop the power of action.

The strange Taoist priest taught Shisheng how luck and how to exert strength, and then let him understand it by himself, then turned around and left. Finally, he said to him: By the way, don't tell your master or anyone about me, otherwise he will never play with you again.

Since then, Shisheng has started practicing catching ducks every day. Although he is not stupid, his foundation is not deep, so he was very laborious at the beginning. He used the flying sparrows in front of the wooden house every day to contact him, and he didn't know how many pieces of hair he had lost.

Fortunately, he was born with a special obsession with food, and when he thought of the delicious duck, he didn't complain anymore.

But his actions made Liu Bolun and Master Xingdian a little puzzled, because they could see Shisheng pulling his hair and blowing air into the tree every day when they were drinking.

On this day, Liu Bolun and Xingdian drank again. They saw them drinking while looking at Shisheng in the distance. Liu Bolun said, "Master, when will Shisheng rest today? Why can't he get along with his hair? It's already 321 times today. I'm really afraid that he will become a bald man."

"You are bored enough. If you have time to practice what I teach you more, what's the best thing to count?" Xingdian said, "This kid probably feels depressed, so he used this method to relieve his boredom. Ah, 335......Don't talk to me, I almost counted wrongly!"

While counting Shisheng for several times, he pulled his hair until 355, Shisheng was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and shouted: "Success! Success!"

After saying that, he ran into the woods, while the two drunkards, one old and one young, were staring blankly, thinking about what this kid was doing, could he count like us?

How could they know that Shisheng finally understood the Dharma of the duck. After successfully seizing a sparrow, Shisheng understood the trick. Even so, it took him about a month to truly seize a duck.

He took the duck to find the strange Taoist priest, and the two of them had a full meal. It was strange that the duck meat seemed to have the effect of changing the physical condition and enhancing the Taoist practice. After eating the duck meat, the physical condition of the child was significantly changed. He only felt that the more he ate, the stronger his body became, and even his hair became denser again.

Shisheng gradually became able to raise his hand and hit hundreds of shots since he succeeded in casting five spells. At this time, there was less than two months before Taoist Xingyun, the head of Doumi Temple, came out of seclusion. In the following days, the strange Taoist priest asked Shisheng to practice the wind body technique and told him that in the future, the duck was not allowed to be dragged back with his hair, but only allowed him to jump over and retrieve it himself.

With the nourishment of the duck meat, Shisheng made rapid progress. Just when the leader was about half a month before he left the sect, he encountered another troublesome thing.

On this day, he came to the cliff as usual to show the monster Taoist's progress of his cultivation. The monster Taoist's clothes were clean today, and his glossy Taoist robe wrapped around his lean body. The Taoist priest said, "Here, just that one, hit me down and drink for me." After that, he pointed to a duck and asked Shisheng to fight.

But just as Shisheng pulled out his hair and was about to take action, a yellow oriole-like scolding came from the forest: "You thief! Finally, I caught you!"

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