After He Chang fused with Tsukidan, he could perceive the bits and pieces of aura between heaven and earth, and absorb it into his body for his own use, feeling comfortable and relaxed, and the fatigue of controlling the wooden kite before was swept away.

Stretched out her hand and shook her eyes in front of Song Meijuan, who was in a daze on the side, and asked, "Girl, what are you thinking!"

Song Meijuan came back to her senses and exclaimed, "I just saw a light rushing out of your body, so bright, so dazzling!"

He Chang is talking nonsense, "It must be that you fell into the water just now, and you haven't woken up yet, and you're dazzled!"

Song Meijuan frowned slightly, looked at He Changzai, looked serious, and asked:

"You can make a big bird made of wood fly, I guess you must not be an ordinary person, right?"

He Changzai reached out and grabbed Song Meijuan's slender jade hand, put it on his face, and said:

"You feel it, I have flesh and blood and temperature, why am I not an ordinary person!"

"You rascal!"

Song Meijuan withdrew her hand, her pretty face was slightly red, and she scolded angrily.

He Chang teased: "I clearly remember that whoever said that the wooden kite flew into the sky, just kiss me...... There's no one now, but it's a good time to keep your promise!"

Song Meijuan's face was embarrassed, and she said hesitantly: "How can what a woman say be taken seriously!"

He Chang glanced at his surroundings and deliberately said:

"Song Meijuan, do you want to play Lai Pi with me, look at this place, there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back...... Be careful I leave you here alone!"

Song Meijuan pouted, with an aggrieved expression, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Why are you here, you bully me!"

"Forget it, you can owe this thing first...... Let's go, I'll fly you back!"

He Chang said a word, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the wings of the wooden kite fluttered in the water, splashing many water.

Song Meijuan was unstable, almost fell into the water, and subconsciously hugged He Changzai's waist, a little annoyed, and said with an anxious face:

"Why are you here, you want to die, you still fly, you want to die, this girl doesn't want to bury you yet!"

"Meijuan, hold it tight, I'll show you what it means to be fast and furious!"

He Chang pinched his hands and accelerated his flight in the direction of the old mansion.

The strong wind blew Song Meijuan's hair fluttering, she was very scared, and she pressed her body tightly to He Changzai.

It didn't take long for the two to land in the old mansion, and at this time, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was white.

As soon as she got off the wooden kite, Song Meijuan beat and beat He Chang Zai, and said:

"Do you know that you almost scared me to death just now!"

"This is comparable to the thrill of flying in a wingsuit, and I'm sure you'll never forget it!"

He Changzai said a word, turned around and walked towards the house, ready to squint for a while.

At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and a slightly vicissitudes of voice came out.

"Please also ask the donor to open the door, the poor road has come from afar, and there is something to ask for!"

He Changzai was a little puzzled, this Taoist priest knocked on the door of his house in the middle of the night, what does this mean!

After being stunned for a moment, he paced over and opened the door, and saw two Taoist priests, one old and one young, coming.

The little Taoist priest looked at the wooden kite and said with a look of surprise: "Master, I said that the wooden kite fell here, right?"

Lao Dao said:

"This little brother, our Taoist temple has been in disrepair for more than 30 years, seeing that you are superb and can make such a delicate wooden kite, please go back with us and help repair it...... Don't worry, although our Taoist temple is poor, we will not use our little brother in vain, and we are willing to pay 100,000 incense money!"

He Changzai smacked his lips, looked embarrassed, and said, "This is not a matter of money, the night is already late, I want to sleep for a while and rest!"

Lao Dao was afraid that things would change, so he said: "Our Taoist temple has a good meditation room, which is hung with paintings such as bamboo orchids and plum chrysanthemums, as well as carefully selected and fried camellia, incense to help people sleep peacefully!"

In this life, the greatest good deed to do is to fulfill others.

He Changzai naturally knew the meaning of the old saying, and responded: "Then I'll take you to sit on the wooden kite, so fast!"

As soon as they heard this, the old Taoist and the little Taoist priest were overjoyed.

Immediately, He Changzai and the two of them got on the wooden kite, and under the command of Lao Dao, they flew towards the Taoist temple seven or eight miles away from the county seat and located in the deep mountains.

Flying in the sky, Lao Dao looked at the wooden kite that had been painted with cinnabar and was amazed.

Turning his gaze to He Changzai, the mountains looked up, very respectful.

The little Taoist priest usually reads some Taoist books, and is very yearning for the characters who fly around in the sky and the immortals

About a moment later, the wooden kite stopped in the Taoist temple.

He Changzai came down from the wooden kite, looked at the lonely Taoist temple, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves, the wind blew, and the crisp sound, and he liked the environment and atmosphere here.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said to the old Taoist priest:

"Suddenly, I don't feel so sleepy, so let's stay up all night to help you repair this temple...... Do you have wood, there are places that need to be tinkered!"

Lao Dao looked excited, and hurriedly spoke: "Yes, they are all fine wood, I have been preparing for thirty years in order to cultivate the Taoist Temple, or the little brother should sleep first, and start repairing tomorrow!"

He Changzai took a puff of smoke and said slowly: "It's almost dawn, and it's not too late to sleep during the day!"

"Okay, that young man, I'm going to trouble you a lot!"

The old Taoist said a word, and took the little Taoist priest to prepare with a smile on his face.

He carried the wood, and the little Taoist priest was in charge of carrying some odd tools.

After building the foundation, He Chang was able to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and found that he was full of energy, even if he stayed up late at night, he was not too sleepy or tired.

At a glance as a whole, this Song Dynasty-style Taoist temple.

For the problem of repair, I have a rough spectrum in my heart.

Pick up the tools and start making new building components, let the old road move the ladder, disassemble and replace.

The little Taoist priest saw that He Chang was repairing their Taoist temple, but he didn't sleep, and he was stubborn, so he naturally refused to sleep.

I went to the meditation room and made a pot of good tea and brought it to him.

He Chang worked from night to day, until sunset and dusk, and then the entire Taoist temple was repaired, and he didn't mention the matter of 100,000 incense money, paced to the wooden kite, ready to leave!

At this time, Lao Dao looked at the Taoist temple that had a new look and maintained the original style, his face was full of joy, and he grabbed He Changzai, and said to the little Taoist:

"Dao Yuan, you go and bring my Qingluo Qin, I want to give it to my little brother!"

"It's the master!"

The little Taoist priest ran to the meditation room with a smoke, took out a guqin with red silk tape, and handed it to Lao Dao.

Lao Dao handed it over to He Changzai, and said earnestly:

"This is the guqin that my master gave me before he died, a hundred-year-old sycamore, the name is Qinglang, please accept it, otherwise the little brother has done such a big favor to the Taoist temple, I will not be able to go if I think so!"

"Then I'll be disrespectful!"

He Changzai has been working for so long, but he didn't be polite to the old Taoist, took the piano, drove the wooden kite and left!