It was dark. On the street of a small town, there was a small restaurant and a roadside stall. The lights were dim yellow and the oil smoke smoked.

"Come on, Luo Yu, let's meet our old classmates. Let's go first. It's the old rule. We don't need a cup to blow directly to our mouths!"

In front of a very small plastic table, surrounded by four people, it was slightly crowded. The atmosphere around it was the same as the night barbecue stand in a small county. The conditions were simple, but it was very noisy. However, this did not affect Xiao Shiyin's happy mood. He pried open two bottles of beer, swung one bottle from himself and poured it fiercely.

Budweiser, which costs six yuan a bottle, has temporarily increased its price to 20 yuan, which is still very popular. Luo Yu doesn't choose it. He swipes the bottle and blows it first.

"Cheery!"

When the bottle reached the bottom, Xiao Shiyin put it heavily on the table.

"We used to go to school in Yajiang. On weekends, it's rare for all the boys to go to the Internet bar with a few girls. By the way, they would go to the barbecue stand and have a drink. At that time, it was really cool. Now, even the delicacies and Lafite Maotai, they can't drink what they used to feel."

Xiao Shiyin vomited wine gas, and quickly pried open two bottles.

Luo Yu smiles and nods. At that time, he is not awake. He carries his mother's occasional indulgence on his back. He really misses it.

"Shiyin, where did you go after you graduated from junior high school?"

Luo Yu raised his glass, motioned to the goods and asked with a smile.

In my impression, Xiao Shiyin left Yajiang after graduating from middle school.

Moreover, Luo Yu can see that a lot of things happened to this guy after that.

Take for example the faces of the two people who just teased each other.

At that time, Luo Yu was the No. 1 class grass in the class, while Xiao Shiyin was the No. 2.

At that time, Xiao Shiyin was also very handsome. According to that trend, when he grew up, he was more than enough to be a male model.

But now, as Xiao Shiyin himself joked, he is disabled.

It's not that he is not handsome, but that his face is very Korean, like a Korean stick. Moreover, his muscles are very stiff, and when he moves his expression, he will violate all kinds of rules.

There is no doubt that this is cosmetic surgery.

A good-looking man, why to become a net red face now, among them, there must be a story.

"Luo Yu, you may not believe it. After graduating from junior high school, I became a monk."

Xiao Shi's argot is not surprising, and then, waiting for Luo Yu to spray out the beer.

Because all the acquaintances I met later learned that his life choices after graduating from junior high school were all messy and collapsed.

However, Luo Yu did not spray, just said with a faint smile: "and then?"

How can Luo Yu not see that his old classmate has a noble spirit.

This shows that Xiao Shiyin is now a Taoist.

In addition, so are his two companions.

Just now Xiao Shiyin introduced the other two, the young man in a straight suit, Zhang Feng, with a good appearance, but some delicate girls, Lu Jiaqi.

"Shiyin, drink less and eat less of these oily things."

Seeing Xiao Shiyin drinking, Lu Jiaqi frowned. In her beautiful eyes, there was a glimmer of disappointment.

"It's OK. When Shiyin meets his old classmates, he's happy. It's OK to indulge once in a while." Zhang Feng is very understanding smile, however, after the food and wine on the table, he and LV Jiaqi, almost did not move.

Luo Yu can see that it's not a dislike, but a taboo of the monks.

The so-called Bigu, popular speaking, is not eating grains, the purpose is to cultivate self-cultivation, is a Taoist way of cultivation.

In fact, even the master of heaven could not go on a hunger strike, otherwise he would starve to death. However, for the sake of his noble spirit and purity, the monks seldom eat meat, even though they are very picky about vegetarianism.

This can be seen from the fact that the last time a group of Xianmen people came to Waigong's house and asked for firewood for breakfast, they only ate lotus root, vegetables and fruits.

The problem is that knowing the meaning of "Bigu" to the monks, Zhang Feng also advised Xiao Shiyin to eat and drink more. It seems that he is a little uneasy and kind-hearted.

"This guy, it's kind of interesting." Luo Yu smiles to himself.

Xiao Shiyin, of course, did not listen to LV Jiaqi's dissuasion. He hugged Luo Yu and continued to drink. He belched: "you just asked me, and then? Then I met the doom that I hit... "

Through his narration, Luo Yu finally understands that this guy later suffered a big fire and suffered severe facial burns. As a last resort, he went to Korea for plastic surgery.

Newhalf, Xiao Shiyin, who was always in the Korean opera make complaints about the artificial face, and never thought of it. Eventually, he himself was forced to embark on this road.

It can be imagined how much this hit Xiao Shiyin.

"Hello, classmate Luo, Shiyin has been depressed enough over the past two years because of this. Don't expose his scar. Don't ask, OK?"

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, LV Jiaqi spilled her resentment on Luo Yu's head and felt that Luo Yu was looking for happiness from other people's pain.

"Shiyin, where do you practice now?" Luo Yu is too lazy to have the same understanding with that girl, and asks with a smile.

"Shengyu school." Xiao Shiyin said casually, "you should not have heard of it?"

Luo Yu smiles and shakes his head. He has never heard of it.

Taoism is a huge and complex group. In the world, there are many Taoist schools, large and small, and hundreds of them are recognized by the mainstream of Taoism.

In history, there have been countless schools of Taoism, some of which have disappeared.

As far as Luo Yu knows, the first echelons of Taoism are Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Lingbao, Taiyi and Jingming.

Among them, Zhengyi and Quanzhen are the great masters of Taoism.

The second echelon includes Maoshan, Qingwei, Nanwu, Tianxin, Shenxiao, Qingwei, Donghua and so on.

In the rest, there are a large group of daomen with different levels, such as Laoshan, Wudang and Lushan, which are as numerous as stars in the sky.

But Luo Yu has never heard of the "Shengyu sect".

"Shiyin, with your talent of cultivating Taoism, why should you cling to the emptiness and keep an empty shell without foundation, fame, or even belief totem?"

Lu Jiaqi can't help interrupting. She also thinks that there is no meaning of existence of this "holy feather religion".

"I've asked my father to talk to the master. As long as you are willing to give up your status as a disciple of the 'Shengyu sect' and join our 'Chunyang sect', the master is willing to accept you as a disciple in person and guide you to cultivate immortals!"

She shows Xiao Shiyin a bright road, a look of Jackie Chan.

"Jiaqi, you can say that our 'Shengyu school' has no foundation, no reputation, and is not recognized by Taoist orthodoxy." Xiao Shiyin put down the wine bottle, very serious, "but you can't say that there is no belief totem in the Shengyu sect. I have told you many times that the belief totem of the Shengyu sect is the heaven way saint, the feather saint, who can be compared with the Sanqing daozun!"

After hearing this, Luo Yu was ashamed and made trouble for a long time. The so-called "Shengyu school" is actually a orthodoxy established under its own guise. Moreover, it is still in the process of struggling to create a religion. Even the mainstream of Taoism has not been recognized.

Luo Yu is embarrassed for his old classmates, let alone the two of you.

"Hum!" Lu Jiaqi turned her head angrily.

She has said this proposal countless times.

Every time he was rejected by Xiao Shiyin.

This time, she was really a little frustrated.

"Shiyin elder brother, with all due respect, this feather saint of your sect should be just an illusory legend." Zhang Feng laughs meaningfully, "since ancient times, only eight saints of the heavenly way have been recognized by people in the practice of Taoism, including Hongjun Laozu, Sanqing daozun, Nuwa, the western two saints, and Buddha."