Taoist Yunsheng spent some time with Uncle Hongshui except when they were handling relevant procedures.

I am not familiar with the people from the Ling family or even the Shangling Village.

Whoever needs to be recruited will not be emotionally constrained like Lingqing.

Of course, Taoist Yunsheng also knew in his heart that the Ling family was, after all, Ling Qing's blood relative.

If there are two people who meet the same requirements, the spiritual family member will naturally be the first choice.

Next, Taoist Yunsheng contacted Uncle Hongye to arrange the furniture that was delivered.

While searching for some suitable candidates in the village, they recruited them into the temple to serve as fire workers.

There was a lot of furniture delivered, and it was naturally impossible for vehicles to go up the mountain, but it would be too tiring to carry it manually.

Lingqing simply took out the contents of the tiger skin bag and temporarily lent it to Taoist Yunsheng.

In just two or three trips back and forth, all the furniture was moved up the mountain.

Afterwards, when Taoist Yun Sheng returned, he could not hide the envy and reluctance in his eyes.

After all, I have never experienced how convenient it is to carry a large magic bag with you, so I don't know how worry-free it is.

A few days later, Taoist Yunsheng also recruited all the necessary personnel.

The two firemen who were responsible for beating drums and bells and cleaning the palace in the early morning were Ling Hongcai, Lingqing's uncle, and Miao Chengzhi, who was from the Miao family. They were also related to the Ling family.

It should be said that most of the people in Shanngling Village can have some relatives.

The two men responsible for patrolling the mountain were Linghong You and Man Jianjun.

Mainly responsible for managing some vegetation on the mountain and cleaning the mountain trails.

The four of them have to learn some Taoist rules and rituals from Taoist Yunsheng.

At the same time, I also have to do morning and evening classes with Lingqing.

Although I am not a disciple, I still have to understand the Taoist classics.

There are also two old women who are responsible for washing, cooking and other chores.

Finally, there was another person who surprised Lingqing. Grandpa actually wanted to go up the mountain.

Taoist Yun Sheng couldn't decide on this matter, so he had to report it to Ling Qing.

Lingqing had no choice but to ask him to guard the Sutra Pavilion and manage the Taoist scriptures inside.

He doesn't need to worry about anything else.

Lingqing didn't worry about any of the chores in the temple, except for the matter with his grandfather.

In addition to his daily practice, he has been observing the girl named Xiaowen.

When he saw her for the first time, Lingqing noticed a familiar aura on her body.

That was the feeling he had when he used the Heart of Nature to balance the trees beside the canal after receiving the Druid inheritance for the first time.

Ever since Lingqing planted the tree, every day when he went down the mountain, he could notice the girl looking up the mountain.

Afterwards, he also asked his uncle about the girl's name, Wei Wenjun, and she was the granddaughter of the third aunt.

This third aunt is not the biological sister of Uncle Hongye, who has four brothers. She is from the fourth grandfather's family.

Although the third aunt got married, she did not stay away, but stayed in the village together with the third uncle.

But the good times did not last long, and the third uncle left behind a cousin.

The third aunt doted on her son since he was a child, so much so that he stopped doing it when he became an adult.

If you go out to eat, drink, whore, and gamble, you can do all kinds of bad things except that you don't commit any capital crimes.

Fortunately, he had been hanging out outside and never came back, so he didn't involve the third aunt.

However, about five years ago, a beautifully dressed woman came to the village and dumped a girl to her third aunt.

She said that she was the father of her son. If she could give birth to a child, she would be worthy of this child, but she really had no time to raise him.

Then he left Wei Wenjun's name, turned around and left.

Over the years, Sangu has been digging in the fields to raise this child.

However, this child seems to have something wrong. He has not been fond of talking since he was a child and often stares at people.

When you see someone approaching, you turn around and run away.

As a result, some children in the village were unwilling to play with her.

On this day, Wenjun came to the foot of the mountain again. Seeing that there was no one around, he carefully came to a sapling that was as tall as a person, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the newly picked leaves.

"Yoyo~"

A sika deer came down from the mountain and approached her, wanting to eat the young leaves.

"Huh~"

Wenjun pushed it aside with a slap and stared at it with big calm eyes.

"Yoyo~"

The sika deer barked twice, rubbed its head against her body and tried to eat.

"Huh~"

She slapped it again and pushed it aside, then pointed at the grass on the ground, gesturing for it to eat that.

The little deer had no choice but to lower its head and take a bite of the grass, then raised its head to look at Wenjun pitifully.

But she didn't seem to notice it, and she just carefully touched the young leaves again.

Slowly, a fresh scent from the small tree entered her body along her fingers.

Wenjun waited quietly for a while, when the breath disappeared.

She patted the sika deer on the head again, as if to warn it, then turned and ran away.

All this is under the watchful eye of Ling Qing.

He quietly looked at the small tree she was touching. It was a peach blossom tree.

And it was born at a relatively strong vitality node, and it had also been illuminated once before by Ling Qing holding the alien dragon staff and using the alienated spiritual light.

Now I have just been able to absorb some underground earth energy and heaven and earth energy.

"Xiaowen, you're back, where did you go to play again?"

When Wenjun ran home, he saw his grandma cooking and quickly leaned over to help light the fire.

Sangu raised her son alone and had little savings. Now that she was raising Wenjun, her life was even more miserable.

But fortunately, she felt very happy in her heart and was willing to do so.

Although the child Wenjun doesn't speak much, he is not incapable of speaking, and he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

We go up and down the mountains and fields with her every day, helping her with laundry, cooking, and cleaning.

It really warmed her heart to have been lonely for half her life.

It's just that she keeps running out recently and won't tell her where she went when asked.

But the third aunt didn't mind, she just talked about some things.

After all, there are only two people in the house, and it would be too deserted if no one talks.

"Okay, Xiaowen, go get the bowl and eat."

They kept talking until the meal was finished, and then Sangu gave instructions again.

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Wenjun was already ready quickly.

"Is Third Aunt at home?"

The grandfather and grandson were just about to eat when they heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"Who is it? Here we come."

The third aunt responded, casually wiping her hands on the apron around her waist and going to open the door.

But suddenly she felt her clothes being pulled. Looking back, Wenjun was shaking his head at her.

"It's okay, I'll go take a look."

Sangu pulled her hand away, patted her head and said.

When he opened the door, he saw a young man who was more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe and with his hair in a bun.

He was also carrying a box of red fruits in his hand.

This person is none other than Ling Qing. Ever since the dungeon came out, he has never changed out of his Taoist robe.

Such an outfit is naturally very conspicuous and easy to recognize. The third aunt was stunned and said quickly.
Chapter completed!