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Chapter 117 Entering the Taoist Temple

"No, I'll take some time to see Third Aunt today."

Lingqing said with a smile and followed Sangu into the courtyard.

Then I saw a figure flashing past the door.

"That's just right. I just made some food. Let's eat some together."

As she spoke, Sangu shouted into the room: "Xiao Wen, go get another bowl of soup."

The soup here usually refers to wheat batter or rice porridge.

Then I saw Xiao Wenjun moving out, holding a bowl to fill the soup.

When Lingqing saw this, he quickly stopped her, handed her the magic berry in his hand, and filled a bowl for himself.

When I got inside, I picked up a pancake and started eating it with a plate of vegetables.

During this period, I asked about my third aunt's current situation from time to time and chatted about home affairs.

Xiao Wenjun, on the other hand, remained silent and hid beside San Gu, silently holding the bowl.

Occasionally glancing at the magic berry placed on the table, she could feel that it contained a lot of aura that made her feel comfortable.

Lingqing drank a bowl of porridge and stopped after eating a piece of pancake.

The food on the table was only enough for the three aunts and grandsons. Now that there was an extra person, the third aunt kept letting him go and didn't eat much herself.

But now he can eat a cow in one meal, but he can also go without food for seven days.

So I don’t really care how much I eat, eating is more a matter of habit.

After seeing that he really didn't want to eat, San Gu gave half of the remaining food to Xiao Wenjun, and then she ate four or five pancakes with a mouthful of vegetables.

After finishing the meal, Lingqing took out the magic berry and handed one to Wenjun.

She glanced at San Gu, and after seeing her nod, she ignored the one in Ling Qing's hand.

I took one from the box and gave it to my third aunt, and then I took another one and ate it myself.

Lingqing didn't care when he saw this, stuffed his mouth casually, and asked San Gu.

"The child's name is Wenjun. He should go to school in two years, right?"

"Yeah, this kid doesn't like to talk either, and I don't know if he can adapt to it."

The third aunt felt a little worried. The child was too withdrawn, and she was afraid that she would not be able to adapt when he got to school.

"It's good to get used to it slowly. After all, children are quite smart."

Lingqing smiled, then looked at Third Aunt and asked directly: "Third Aunt also knows that I built a Taoist temple on the mountain. I wonder if you are willing to let Wenjun follow me to the mountain to be a Taoist boy?"

"this?"

Sangu was a little surprised when she heard this. Although she thought that something must be going on when Ling Qing came, she didn't expect that it was for this.

"Doesn't that mean I have to become a monk? The child is still a little young, I'm afraid..."

Naturally, San Gu also heard that he seemed to have some kind of fate, and he became an immortal or something.

Originally, she was thinking about whether Wenjun could learn some skills from Lingqing, so that at least he would not be bullied in the future, not to mention becoming an immortal.

But when the opportunity came today, she was a little hesitant and didn't know what to do.

The child is still young after all, and I don’t know what will happen to him in the future.

What if you want to get married or regret it when you grow up, but you can't get out because you made your own decisions, wouldn't it be harming your children instead?

She can dote on her son like that, and she naturally has a child's temperament in everything.

Even though Wenjun was still young and always very sensible, and listened to whatever he said, she never completely made the decision for her. She always asked for her opinion.

"Third aunt, you think too much."

Lingqing couldn't help but smile after hearing her worries.

"I just saw that she had some talent and wanted to accept her as a Taoist priest in the temple.

It is not necessary to accept her as a disciple and let her become a monk.

When she grows up, whether she stays or goes depends entirely on her own wishes.

If you really want to get married, I, as an elder, can't help but send you a congratulatory gift.

Besides, in my view, people are not allowed to get married."

"That's okay."

When Sangu heard this, she was also very happy.

There are not so many restrictions, and you can still learn skills from me, so there is nothing you don't want to do.

Then he pulled Wenjun over and said to her: "Xiao Wen, are you willing to go?"

"Milk!"

Wenjun glanced at Lingqing, then looked at Sangu and said one word, his voice as clear and crisp as an oriole.

Although she only said one word, it could be heard that she was not speechless, but just unwilling.

The third aunt has raised her since she was a child, so she naturally understands what she means and knows that she is reluctant to let go of herself.

He quickly said: "Grandma is fine. You don't have to go far so you can see grandma."

However, Wenjun just shook his head and was unwilling to agree to anything, but he did not refuse either.

"Well, Daqing, if I tell her again, she is actually willing."

San Gu tried to persuade Ling Qing for a few words, but she turned around and explained to him.

When Lingqing saw Wei Wenjun like this, he nodded secretly and said to the third aunt.

"It's okay, if Third Aunt is willing, you can follow.

I help with the cooking and cleaning in the temple."

"Is this appropriate?"

The third aunt was very moved when she heard this, but she was a little worried about something not going well.

"It's okay. If Wenjun doesn't object, how about it being settled like this?"

Lingqing asked Xiao Wenjun directly.

Xiao Wenjun looked at grandma who looked hopeful and nodded towards Lingqing.

"Okay, you clean up tomorrow and I'll have someone help you move to the mountain.

There is everything on the mountain, so don’t worry too much.”

After seeing this, Lingqing made some arrangements, got up and left.

After a lot of cleaning up the next day, the grandfather and grandson moved to the mountain.

Today happens to be a Friday, and Lingji came back from school in the afternoon.

In the evening, Ling Qing summoned everyone in the audience.

A total of Guanzhongduguan: Yunsheng Taoist;

On duty at the Sutra Pavilion: Grandpa Lingzhenggu;

Pyrotechnics: Ling Hongcai, Ling Hongyou, Miao Chengzhi, Man Jianjun;

Boy: clever idea, Wei Wenjun.

As for the third aunt and the two old women who cook, they are not included.

Since then, Lingqing has settled in this Taoist temple.

"Last year, by chance, I was fortunate enough to worship Master Wudang of the Shangqing Sect. Master Wudang never gave up and he taught me the secrets. I only sought the Tao.

Later, Senior Brother Daoguan decided to establish the Laoshan Sect according to his master's orders, so naturally we and other senior brothers wanted to help him.

In this way, I was ordered by my senior brother to build a Taoist temple.

It can be considered a small success today. I just have to wait for my senior brother to establish a big teaching in the future, and I will have a consecration ceremony here, and it will be considered a complete success."

After everyone sat down, Ling Qing opened his mouth and told the reason.

Then he continued: "But after all, I am used to being lazy and impatient to worry about some chores, so from now on everything in this temple will be arranged by Taoist Brother Yunsheng."

Then he saw Taoist Yunsheng standing up and saluting him, turning around and looking at everyone and saying.

"The master of the temple takes great care of him and orders Pindao to take care of the affairs of the temple. Pindao should do his best.

I hope you will support me in this matter from now on."

"The Taoist priest is serious!" Ling Hongcai and others said quickly.

You must know that this Taoist Yunsheng is not just a Qing cultivator, but others have also seen him.

Not to mention they are just a group of villagers who were born in the village and have worked in other places for a few years at most.

Even some "successful people", "intellectuals", and "Doctors of Taoism" can handle it with ease, making them respectful.

Managing a small Taoist temple with only a few people is no problem.

Next, Taoist Yunsheng arranged the work one by one.
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