Huo Jingjing flaunted incense and prayed for wishes in the Sanqing Daozun Hall. She took out a stack of red bills and threw them into the box of merit.

"Hey, no need, no, we are all our family, we don't have to pay for incense." Qingfeng felt very distressed, and wanted to stop him but couldn't stop him.

After all, this Taoist temple is not his own. There is also a master on it. The master has the final say on how to share the money.

"Small money, give me peace of mind, right?" Huo Jingjing smiled.

"Yes, my brother and sister have wisdom!" Qingfeng then realized that this may be a rich woman and really doesn't care about this little money.

In addition to Qingfeng, there is also a young Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, whose Taoist name is Mingyue, is also a villager in a nearby village.

It is obviously not the first time Xiao Xingyun has had a meal in the Taoist temple. Although he brought two more people today, he gave money to incense and gave a lot of them.

He wanted to have a meal with a shame, but no one could refuse.

During the meal, Qingfeng and Mingyue's master also showed up, and he was an old Taoist priest with a sad face.

This old Taoist priest is called the Taoist sacred. Before he practiced silent meditation, others asked him if he had given this Taoist name because of his suffering.

The Taoist Ku replied that he was suffering, and the people of the world were even more suffering. In order to remember the sufferings of the people of the world, he gave himself such a Taoist name.

I don’t know whether this rumor is true or false, but once it was circulated, the reputation of the Sanqing Temple (fairy) instantly reached a higher level.

The wealthy people in the nearby city came here specifically to donate money and materials to the Taoist temple, repair the Taoist temple's buildings, and even repaired the mountain roads up the mountain.

In the past two years, the Ku Taoist has been practicing meditation, so he doesn’t say anything while eating.

Xiao Xingyun greeted him, but he just nodded slightly, as a response.

"Daoist Ku, how many years have you practiced silent meditation?"

"Isn't the Buddhist practice of keeping a word? Can Taoism also practice it?"

"I have a friend who is very curious. If you have achieved success in your cultivation, will you fly with a sword and break through the sky? A sword flattening mountains and rivers, and a sword opening the sky gate?"

The Ku Taoist looked at Xiao Xingyun deeply, walked out of the vegetarian room with his bowl, squatted into the yard, and basked in the sun while eating.

Of course, the main reason is that Xiao Xingyun was too annoyed and hid in the yard to make peace.

Qingfeng and Mingyue rolled her eyes at Xiao Xingyun. The meaning was very obvious, but she was embarrassed to say it.

——Every time you come, you will make your master so angry that you squat outside for dinner, and you are not afraid that when your master speaks one day, you will chase you and scold you.

"Hehe!" Huo Jingjing covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and said in a low voice in Xiao Xingyun's ear, "The friend you are talking about is not me, right?"

"You're thinking too much..." Xiao Xingyun turned around suddenly, and his lips almost touched hers.

The two looked at each other at close range, and Huo Jingjing avoided like a thief.

She murmured in her heart that so many people... and they are still eating, their mouths are full of oil... If you change the place and the environment, you will definitely not let you go.

After the meal, Li Kewei called and told Xiao Xingyun that his mother had turned into danger, but she was still under observation and may not be able to return to Xiao Xingyun before the Spring Festival.

However, there is also good news. Ding Bing, his good partner in the reconnaissance company, has agreed to be a bodyguard for Xiao Xingyun and will interview Xiao Xingyun after the New Year.

In the past few days before the New Year, Xiao Xingyun didn't expect Li Kewei to return, so he could spend more time with his family.

Although Li Kewei said that the money was enough, Xiao Xingyun still transferred him 100,000 yuan, which was considered a red envelope for the Spring Festival, and asked him to find the best local doctor for his mother, so he would not be afraid of spending money.

Xu Qing called Xiao Xingyun yesterday and said that grandma was really out of reach. Because of the question of where grandma was buried, her parents and uncles and uncles quarreled and even started a move.

It was too chaotic at that time and I didn't hear the ringtone of the phone.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I just called and said that my parents invited a Feng Shui master today and wanted to bury my grandmother at the ancestral grave.

The burial direction was well-known, but the uncles Berber still refused to let him go. His father was angry and beat him and was arrested in the local police station.

Now she and her mother are busy leveraging their relationship to make money.

"..." After hearing this, Xiao Xingyun didn't know how to comfort him.

Xiao Xingyun was also a man who grew up in the countryside. There must be a reason why the elderly died and were not allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave.

However, it is not easy for Xu Hongwei, who has always liked to "benefit the most important thing, and harmony makes money", to be so angry that he beats people.

Unfortunately, even if Xiao Xingyun knew about these things, he could not go over and help.

Xiao Xingyun is in his hometown in Sichuan and Sichuan, while Xu Qing is in his hometown in rural Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which is too far apart.

The whip is beyond reach.

Xiao Xingyun comforted her and told her not to worry. The beating is not a big deal. As long as she pays some money, the other party is willing to forgive her and basically she will not need to be detained.

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone.

Seeing Xiao Xingyun finishing the phone call, Huo Jingjing came closer and asked, "Eat and drink enough, are we going down the mountain and going home now?"

"Well, now it's dark when you get home."

"Then let's take a few photos at the entrance of the Taoist temple, can we take a few photos?"

"As long as you don't write 'Go to this place' on the gate of the Taoist temple, you can discuss other things."

"Haha, I'm not that bored."

Huo Jingjing laughed, took Xiao Xingyun's hand, stood at the door of the Taoist temple, urging the tool guard to take photos of himself.

After taking the photo, Xiao Xingyun remembered something and said to Qingfeng who was standing aside watching the fun: "This time I'll buy you a good jade, worth tens of thousands of yuan. You Sanqing Temple must treat me to ten.

New Year’s vegetarian meal!”

"Sanqingguan is not my personal property, it's my master's. If you want to have a free meal for ten years, talk to my master, don't tell me. Hey, it's a jade pendant. Let's talk about it first, don't say it.

Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Qingfeng said vigilantly.

"I'm not stupid. I chose the 'I'm riding a cow to realize the truth'." Xiao Xingyun said, handing the jade pendant he had just taken out of his backpack to Qingfeng.

"Thank you brothers, I will be able to fill the vegetarian meals in Sanqingguan in the future. If the master is reluctant to leave, I will pay for it myself."

"Qingfeng Tao, you will be rich and healthy, exercise your body well, and strive to prolong your life. After the Ku Taoist ascended, the next master of the temple will be you."

"..." What kind of ghostly word for tigers and wolves?

However, it seems quite interesting if you can be the subject.

Afterwards, Xiao Xingyun took Huo Jingjing and the female bodyguard down the mountain and returned to his home in Sandaowan Village.

After washing up for dinner, Huo Jingjing sneaked into Xiao Xingyun's room in her pajamas.

"Brother Yun, my grandfather and the others have arrived in the city. I want to come here at night. Is it convenient for you to receive the doctor?"

"inconvenient."

"Brother Yun, you are not our woman, so why is it inconvenient?" Huo Jingjing hugged Xiao Xingyun's arm, shook it, shook it.

Xiao Xingyun was sitting at the head of the bed, studying the information of the Tang Dynasty Monk, but almost fainted by her. It was originally fake and it was inconvenient, but now it is really inconvenient, so it is difficult to stand up.

"I'm dizzy... Oh no, I'm sick! If you shake it, I'll vomit!" Xiao Xingyun put down the information of the demon monk in his hand and said to her helplessly.

"You promise, I won't shake it."

"It's too dangerous to drive on the mountain road at night. You'd better ask them to come tomorrow morning. Don't go to my house and go directly to Zhang Erkui's clinic."
Chapter completed!