The inside of the Taoist temple is relatively dilapidated, it looks like it has not been renovated for many years, and even the windows are still the same paper paste window paper as before, not the glass windows we have now.
Guo Mingze followed the Taoist priest to a room that looked fairly clean, and the Taoist priest asked Guo Mingze to sit down, and he groped his way to the courtyard to scoop water.
It didn't take long for the Taoist priest to return to the room, his face was expressionless all the time, and after sitting opposite Guo Mingze, there was an alcohol stove on the table, which may have been given by a former pilgrim.
After the Taoist priest carefully lit the alcohol stove, he put a small kettle that looked a little dirty on top of the alcohol stove, and a series of movements were slow, which should have something to do with his inability to see.
After doing this, the Taoist priest raised his head and looked at Guo Mingze head-on, although his eyes couldn't see, but Guo Mingze still felt that those blind eyes could see through his own thoughts.
The old Taoist said in a voice with a sense of vicissitudes: "Young man, your Yin Tang is a little black, have you encountered something unpleasant recently, can you tell the poor Dao?"
Guo Mingze didn't expect this Taoist priest to ask him directly, thinking about whether the old Taoist was really blind or fake blind, saying that his Yin Tang was black, could he see that he was slightly wrinkled, not sick, and did not answer the Taoist priest's question.
The Taoist priest was not angry at Guo Mingze's reaction, as if he wanted to ask the reason, and then asked: "Young man, I am a Taoist priest who goes up the mountain, and I don't care about the outside world, but I feel that Xiaoyou's brows are tightly locked, and I have the fate to come to the door of my Taoist temple, so I hope to do my best to help Xiaoyou relieve the depression in his heart, Xiaoyou doesn't need to be so wary of the poor road, and the poor road is not harmless to the heart of the little friend." ” Guo Mingze's heart sank, but in fact, he was wary of the Taoist priest in front of him, but it should be embarrassing to let people wear it directly in front of him, after all, this Taoist priest didn't do anything to him.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have such thoughts, it's just that my personality is relatively cold."
Guo Mingze was polite, and quickly opened his mouth to explain to Lao Dao.
"Hehehe, poor Dao understands, poor Dao understands," the old man suddenly laughed.
When he smiled like this, he had some weird facial features on his face, but he still didn't have any expression at all, and he could only hear the laughter in his mouth, which made people shudder when they looked at it.
"You, your face," Guo Mingze asked tentatively.
Lao Dao was not angry, at this time the water on the alcohol stove was already boiling, he still slowly groped for the dirty kettle and put it aside, and slowly stood up and walked to a small cabinet standing on the ground beside him.
When the cabinet door was opened, the sound of vicissitudes sounded, and he turned his back to Guo Mingze and said, "You can see that my face is different."
"I'm sorry you didn't ask, I hope you don't get angry" The Taoist priest who had no expression on his face was now facing away from Guo Mingze, Guo Mingze couldn't feel his reaction, and felt that a Taoist priest should not be a bad person, Taoists and Buddhists are compassionate.
The tone of his voice was a little unfriendly, the Taoist priest in front of him looked like he was definitely not young, and he called him a young man one by one, but his tone just now was a little offensive to this Taoist priest, so he quickly apologized. aa2705221: