"Old lady, the Bixian can't even...well...it's OK anyway." Li Huan originally wanted to say that he could even use money, but just ask her and she could answer. This is her priesthood, but she still didn't tell this fact in front of so many people.

At this time, the middle-aged woman looked at what Li Huan wanted to squirt, but after looking at her Taoist robe, she held it back and finally said.

"Are you a staff member here? Why don't you drive her away? Let her stop us from asking Bixian normally. You guys are losing..."

"Has she done something wrong?" Li Huan asked with her hands on her hips and pouted.

"Isn't it wrong for her to come in in a mess?" the middle-aged woman frowned and said, "This is a Taoist temple, a public place!"

Li Huan shook his head.

"If you have to be clean in life, who would be willing to be dirty and messy? It is true that the smell on her body is indeed a bit uncomfortable, but we can choose to stay away from it, but we should not retort and be humiliating the poor people..."

"Of course, I am not kidnapping you with morality. But I think that since we as humans, we must have the most basic compassion and moral heart, and vent our malice indiscriminately, which is not very good to others and ourselves..."

Everyone present was quiet for a few seconds by Li Huan's words.

Li Huan was also frightened by this scene. He didn't expect that his words were so useful, which made the whole audience silent. He quickly added with a cute look on his face.

"Ah, this is what my dad taught me..."

At this time, a young man next to him said with a complicated expression: "You are right... This aunt is indeed too much..."

"That's right, why are you scolding me?"

“Yes, right, nothing wrong…”

The condemnation of the middle-aged woman was stunned, and she also said at this time.

"Oh, what's going on with you guys? Why didn't you stand up just now? Is it so hypocritical to stand up at this time?"

These words made some people speechless again, but they were even more condemned.

At this time, the middle-aged woman finally retreated and walked out while chattering.

"Hmph, I'll drive me away. I won't come here to burn incense in the future. Bah... Whoever I love, I'll go to the Taoist temple next door to burn incense! Humph! A room full of fences, I despise you."

The middle-aged woman said a vulgar words for a while, then raised a middle finger to everyone present and disappeared.

After the middle-aged woman left, some of the people present also left in vain. The middle-aged woman said it was very reasonable, they were just fences...

For a moment, the entire library ushered in a long-lost tranquility. Even the old lady was frightened by the scene and left the library.

"What a hypocritical and cowardly mortal." At this time, the soul of the painting with the black chicken on his head floated out of the painting in the molong and said, "I don't mean it, but my heart is different. Instead, I admire the person who is willing to say it even more. After all, who is willing to stay in the same room with the dirty people?"

Nowadays, the soul of the painting has transformed his style into ink painting. His image is also wearing a white robe, like a scholar-like man, with a very ancient and elegant taste.

"Hey, how can you say that no one is perfect? ​​Dad told me that in the future, I will meet all kinds of people when I walk around the world." Li Huan muttered: "Some of these people will be real and annoying, while others will be hypocritical and comfortable. Everyone has their own way of doing things. Whether sticking to their original intentions or following the flow, the reason why people can be called human is that they have all kinds of, the most complex manifestations of life... Frankly speaking, I actually like the aunt just now. At least she said everything she wanted to say, but that mother-in-law is also pitiful, so I couldn't help but stand up to speak for her..."

"It's good to stick to your true intentions."

Huahun shrugged and said he didn't understand. After saying hello to Bixian, he returned to his painting world with Molong Moji.

The person in the painting belongs to the painting.

At this moment, the old lady outside the door returned, still looking timid.

Looking at the old lady, Li Huan was stunned and smiled and said, "Grandma, are you going to ask the Bixian question? You can ask now."

"This... Will Bixian really answer my question? Is he really willing to... charge me money?" The old lady looked at Li Huan with a complicated face.

Li Huan looked at the old lady with a complicated and anxious expression and said directly.

"Actually, Bixian...you can ask without paying."

"Don't pay? No, if you don't pay, what should I do if Bixian tells me the answer is biased?" The old lady insisted on paying to ask Bixian.

Li Huan guessed the old lady’s idea. She wanted to know anything no matter what. She insisted on paying to calm down. Instead of charging money, she felt that it was unreliable.

At this time, Li Huan's eyes rolled and said, "Grandma, if you have any questions, you can ask me first."

The old lady hesitated for a moment and said in a weak tone.

"I want to find my son who has been separated for many years... When I was a child, I disappeared when I went out to buy things. I regretted it. I didn't like him at that time and got lost. I searched and searched, but I found him now, but I didn't find him... I think, I want to know where he is, and I want to find him! Whether it is life or death, give me a sure letter, it's OK..."

When the old lady who was originally weak and in a very poor complexion was saying this, her momentum even impressed Li Huan, who was a demon, and took a step back.

This is momentum. Such an elderly, weak and half-legged person can even exude such an incredible momentum.

Li Huan couldn't help but think of a word.

Being a mother is strong.

"Are you going to find your long-lost son..."

At this time, Li Huan's eyes rolled, took out two hundred yuan, and threw it into Bixian's merit box.

"Bixian Bixian, tell me where this grandma's son who has been separated for many years is..."

"This...this is impossible! How can you ask you to pay for me? This is not possible...you helped me just now." The old lady looked panicked.

Li Huan said in a playful look: "Grandma, don't get me wrong. This is not for you, but for me. It is because I want to know where your son, who has been separated for many years, is asking for it out of satisfying my curiosity."

Li Huan also added in his heart that, anyway, the money has to be returned to his own hands after the left hand...

The main reason is that she doesn't know what she can do with her pocket money, so she simply thinks about doing something good, and everyone is happy.

When the old lady wanted to say something, the pen fairy moved.

Written the answer on white paper.
Chapter completed!