Return to the room.

Xuanqing took out all the jade stones he had purchased before from the game backpack and piled them in the corner.

Later.

Then he pointed to the micro-cutting machine inside the jade pile.

"Cut these jade stones into the shape of jade talismans." Xuan Qing picked up a blank jade talisman and handed it over, "Here... cut it like this!"

"Oh~"

Huai Qingyun nodded, picked up the cutting machine, plugged it in, and went to the corner where the jade was piled.

Zizzi~

rustle!

Debris flew everywhere, and pieces of blank jade talismans were cut out.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing nodded with satisfaction.

This Huai Qingyun is a sophora tree spirit. Although he looks only four or five years old, he is very strong. Even if he doesn't sleep, he will not be tired.

Speaking of tool people, I'm afraid there is no one more suitable than this Sophora japonica tree spirit.

Think about it.

Xuanqing took out another 'sound-insulating jade charm' and asked Huai Qingyun to wear it while cutting the jade.

"Huh~"

"It's much quieter now." Xuan Qing said with a smile on his lips.

Only the small figure in the corner was left, busy cutting into pieces of blank jade talismans.

With Sophora japonica cut jade.

Next.

Xuanqing can now devote himself to practicing the Five Elements Talisman Formation.

Now that he has a million yuan in his possession, of course he wants to enjoy a state of absolute sainthood and abandonment of wisdom.

"Start one hour of absolute sainthood and abandonment of wisdom!"

【Di~Yuanbao-3600】

Xuanqing entered the state, held the talisman pen in his hand, and began to carve on the blank jade tablet.

.....

...

the next day.

Early.

Yang Ying got up.

"Haer~"

After stretching, I felt that my whole body was clear and my whole body was extremely comfortable.

"This is the first time I slept so well. Taoist priest, this jade charm is really a treasure!" Yang Ying touched the two jade plaques she wore on her chest.

After hurriedly washing and eating, he went to the main hall.

The moment you step into the hall.

A strange feeling came to my mind.

Inexplicably, everyone became peaceful.

Close your eyes.

She only felt as if she was in a quiet valley, with a continuous drizzle floating in the sky, and she was sitting on a deck chair.

"call..."

Yang Ying opened her eyes, feeling a little shocked.

This main hall was ordinary before, but after the Taoist priest came out of seclusion, it became so magical.

You don't need to think about it to know that the changes in the main hall must be the Taoist priest's method, just like the jade talisman he wears.

She suppressed the shock in her heart.

Just like before.

First, they burn incense and bow to the statues of gods, then they pick up the rag and start cleaning, counting the incense and candles, etc.

After finishing everything in an orderly manner, he quietly waited for the arrival of pilgrims at the door.

Just at this time.

I saw Taoist Master Xuanqing, who was wearing a Taoist robe and walking on his feet, walking out of the inner courtyard.

"Taoist... Huh?"

When Yang Ying was about to say hello, she saw a small figure seemingly following behind Taoist Master Xuanqing.

Xuanqing pushed Huai Qingyun out, "This is Yang Ying, call me sister!"

The age of the spirit is based on the time when the spirit is born, so it is reasonable for Huai Qingyun to call Yang Ying her sister.

Huai Qingyun was not afraid of strangers, so he immediately stepped forward, held Taoist etiquette in his hands, and shouted in a serious voice: "Huai Qingyun has met my sister!"

Such a four- or five-year-old child with a serious face made Yang Ying laugh.

"Pfft~"

"How old is my little sister? Have you eaten yet?" Yang Ying leaned down and wanted to touch Huai Qingyun's head.

However.

Huai Qingyun frowned slightly, but turned sideways and avoided Yang Ying's claws.

How can you call yourself little sister?

And he has to touch his own head. Well, no one can touch his head except the master.

Although he has just been born with spiritual wisdom, a lot of knowledge has been instilled in his mind, and he naturally knows that only children will have their heads touched.

And he, Huai Qingyun, is going to work soon, how can he be treated like a child?

Yang Ying smiled, her hands in the air feeling awkward.

"I'm a poor Taoist. If you have something to do, you need to go out. You should keep an eye on the Taoist temple. If you encounter any difficulties, just call this number."

Finished.

Xuanqing took Huai Qingyun directly and left the Taoist temple.

that's all.

Yang Ying was the only one left in the hall.

She stared at the figure of Taoist Master Xuanqing and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "I haven't seen the Taoist Master coming down the mountain either. Where did this child come from?"

Shaked his head.

However, Yang Ying just thought about it in her heart and had no intention of exploring it.

With a high salary of 20,000 yuan a month, and the Taoist priest having great supernatural powers, and being so kind to yourself, you must not offend the Taoist priest out of curiosity.

...

.....

Outside the Taoist temple.

Xuan Qing originally planned to directly ride on the clouds and fly to the city with Huai Qingyun.

Later.

He then remembered that the Sophora japonica tree was formed from the heart of the Sophora japonica tree, and it was not light in weight. The auspicious clouds condensed by his cultivation might not be able to carry it.

"Can you fly?"

"Can fly, but has no magic power."

A moment of silence.

Xuan Qing could only lift Huai Qingyun's neck, and then stepped forward, leaping more than ten meters away, and rushed down the mountain quickly.

Such a huge action.

If it had been an ordinary person, he would have been shaken to pieces and died.

Fortunately, although Huai Qingyun has no magic power, his physical strength as a spirit is there, and the mere shaking is just a trivial matter.

that's all.

The two of them went down the mountain at a fast speed.

Soon.

We arrived at the mountainside.

now.

The sun has risen in the sky, and more and more pilgrims come to burn incense and worship on the winding path.

The road is not wide and there are people standing on it.

Xuan Qing couldn't fly directly over other people's heads. It wasn't because he was afraid of shocking the world, but because he felt it was very impolite. After all, these were pilgrims who came to provide him with incense.

The combination of a Taoist priest and a little girl (dressed as Huai Qingyun) is really eye-catching.

In addition, this movement of more than ten meters, although they had seen it on video before, they were still extremely shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

Some of the timid ones just paid attention, while the brave ones took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The one who was even more daring even shouted at Xuan Qing.

Just like now.

A group of pretty girls, seeing a Taoist priest speeding down the mountain, immediately stepped aside to get out of the way.

When they were leaning on the roadside, they asked: "Wow, it's Taoist Master, is this Qinggong you perform?"

"Taoist Priest~Taoist Priest, wait a moment, don't leave!"

Xuan Qing stopped, turned around, and stared at these people.

I only heard this man asking: "Taoist Master, the official website of your Taoist temple says that you can chant sutras. We have been here every day for a week, but we haven't met you once."

"Yes, when will you recite sutras next time?"

...

After hearing that these people come to contribute incense every day, they are my die-hard fans.

Xuan Qing's attitude softened instantly.

Think about it.
Chapter completed!