Tang Muchen, Ye Xiaoqiao, and Tang Tianyuan stood at the entrance of a shabby Taoist temple. They looked up at a shabby plaque and wondered if a gust of wind would blow the plaque together with the gate.
Blown away together.
This one doesn't look very fragrant.
The three of them began to doubt Fanfan's abilities again.
But now that they are here, there is no need to waste any more time. The three of them walked in. Because the threshold was too high, it took a lot of effort for Ye Xiaoqiao's short legs to get over.
The inside of the Taoist temple is neat and tidy. It can be seen that there is no lack of cleaning during the daily meals, but there are still signs of dilapidation. Even the paint on the statue of the founder is peeling off, and it looks shaky and about to topple over at any time.
Fanfan was a little embarrassed. He scratched his hair and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply stopped explaining and said, "You guys wait a minute, I'll get something."
She said she was going to get something. The three of them thought they were going to get some powerful magic weapon, but when they took it out, they found it was a bowl, or a chipped bowl.
Tang Muchen: ... Ye Xiaoqiao: ... Tang Tianyuan: ... They once again suspected that they had been deceived. What kind of master are you, you don't even have a complete bowl?
Ye Xiaoqiao asked with difficulty: "Sister Fanfan, is your Taoist temple short of money?"
Fanfan also nodded without saying anything: "It's very lacking."
"Then you guys are a bit bad at it. I think other people's Taoist temples are magnificent, so it's not surprising that they bring out a golden bowl."
Ye Xiaoqiao complained honestly.
Fanfan let out a long sigh: "My master said I can't lie to others, otherwise I will be struck by lightning."
The implication is that other Taoist temples will be deceitful.
Ye Xiaoqiao heard her mention her master twice and asked subconsciously: "What about your master?"
Fanfan pointed to the roof.
Tang Tianyuan said: "It's on the roof."
Tang Muchen looked at him like a fool: "Isn't this what you mean by going to the west?"
"Not going to the west."
Fanfan corrected him seriously: "It means ascending. My master has ascended."
Tang Muchen turned his eyes to her again as if he were looking at a fool, wondering if this girl could do it if she was so arrogant.
Ye Xiaoqiao quite respects Master Fanfan: "Wow, that's not like becoming a god, it's so awesome."
Fanfan likes to hear others praise her master and nods heavily: "Well, my master is very powerful. I am his only disciple. He has given me all his life skills."
It means that I am also very powerful, you can trust me with confidence.
"Like a teacher, like a disciple, Sister Fanfan must be very powerful. Sister Fanfan, how should I resolve my uncle's matter?"
Ye Xiaoqiao praised him politely and then got down to business.
Fanfan said: "It's very simple. Just drink a bowl of talisman water to get rid of the Yin Qi on your body. Without the connection of Yin Qi, the owner of the underworld object will not be able to find him, and naturally he will not be entangled in dreams again."
"Fu Shui?"
Ye Xiaoqiao looked at the bowl in her hand, which was half full of water.
Tang Tianyuan asked: "Is this the water?"
"This is clear water, I haven't burned the talisman yet."
Fanfan said, placing the bowl on the altar table, and then took out a piece of talisman paper.
Ye Xiaoqiao climbed onto Tang Muchen's body and stretched her neck to look at the talisman in her hand. On the yellow talisman paper, there were unknown symbols drawn with red pen. She couldn't understand them anyway, so she didn't know what they were.