"Thank you, Director Chung. ”

Fa Yuan and the others put on Taoist robes and stood outside the car to thank them.

Director Zhong snorted and said, "In the future, don't go to the trouble of Xuanyang Daoist, it's not easy for people to inherit a Taoist temple at a young age, you know?"

The two agreed awkwardly.

Even if he doesn't say it, the two of them won't dare to go in the future.

Before leaving, Director Zhong glanced at the huge Qingfeng View, and sighed in his heart: "Chi Qian Wang Baduo, people's hearts are too impetuous. ”

The two walked into the Taoist temple and went straight to the master's residence.

Song Jingwei was in the backyard, chatting with a Taoist priest in his twenties.

"Xuanyu Dao Chief, is it good to respect the teacher?"

A young Taoist priest named Xuanyu said: "The family teacher is in good health, and he went to the mountains for a few days a while ago, saying that he was looking for a quiet environment to retreat, but when he came back, he was full of mosquitoes and poisonous insect bites. ”

Song Jing smiled slightly stunned, and Xuanyu laughed alone there.

"Master. ”

Fa Yuan and the others stood under the arch of the courtyard and shouted.

Song Jingwei saw that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and she was stunned for a moment.

Xuanyu also saw it, and said curiously: "Two junior brothers, you practice very weekdays." ”

"Excuse me. Song Jing smiled apologetically and led the two of them elsewhere.

"What's going on?" he asked in a deep voice.

I only asked a few words on the phone before, and I only knew that they had suffered a loss, but I didn't expect to suffer like this.

The two of them quickly told what had happened.

"Have you seen the master?" Song Jing was slightly stunned.

He immediately frowned and said, "What nonsense is it?

As he spoke, he knocked on the door of the two of them's heads.

The two said aggrievedly: "Master, we really met, really!"

"Shut up!"

Song Jing scolded slightly, and said with a straight face: "On weekdays, let you cultivate more of the Dao Fa and less of those messy things." The little Taoist priest casually used some tricks, and he scared you like this, and Qingfengguan's face made you both lose it!"

"But we really saw it, it was really the ancestor. ”

"Alas. Song Jing sighed slightly, waved her hand, and said, "Okay, the snake bites the wolf, let's go to the hospital to have a look." ”

"Master, why doesn't he believe us?" The two looked at the master's back, really aggrieved.

Of course Song Jingwei didn't believe it.

The death of the master was the Tao he did.

The master is an old man, he has long been reincarnated, how can he still stay in the yang world?

What's more, it's still broad daylight, and it's on the wild mountain Taoist temple dozens of kilometers away.

When the master was still there, he hadn't been there at all, so how could he be there?

"Little Taoist, there are quite a lot of means. ”

"I asked my apprentice to help you with things, but you played and humiliated my apprentice in public, it's really hateful!"

Song Jingwei was secretly annoyed in her heart.

However, he forgot that he asked the two of them to go to Chen Yang's Taoist temple, but he didn't help at all.

Although he didn't say it so clearly, Fa Yuan and the others were by his side all the year round, and even if they didn't say it, they understood what he really meant.

When Song Jingwei returned to the courtyard, Xuanyu was fiddling with her phone.

Seeing that he was back, Xuanyu said, "Daoist Song, I won't live here tonight." ”

"Go back so soon?"

Xuanyu put away his mobile phone and said, "The master asked me to come over to do something, that person was supposed to come back tomorrow, and he just told me that he had already gotten off the plane, so I won't waste time, just go over and solve his matter, finish it early, and go back early." Keeping the master and his old man in the Taoist temple, I am worried that others will not be able to cope with it. ”

Song Jing said slightly: "If Daoist Xuanyu has time, can you do me a favor after you are done?"

"What's the busy?"

"Go to the Lingshan Taoist Temple and send me a gift. Those two disciples just now had offended the abbot of the Taoist temple before, and I wanted to go there myself, but there have been a lot of things recently. ”

"It's a trivial matter, Daochang Song gave me something, and I will go back and help you send it over. Oh yes, where is Lingshan?"

……

Xuanyu is a disciple of the abbot of Baiyunguan, he was originally an abandoned baby, but he was picked up by the abbot of Baiyunguan and brought up by Taoist, and raised since he was a child.

The abbot of Baiyun Temple, Jinwen Daoist, is seventy years old, but he is like a father and son, and the relationship is very good.

Jinwen Daoist is also dedicated to the cultivation of Xuanyu.

After so many years of training, it has finally been in vain.

Although Xuanyu has a somewhat stubborn personality, he has a very good understanding in cultivation.

It's this character that needs to be polished well.

So in the past few years, whenever he wanted to go down the mountain to do errands, he directly sent Xuanyu to stay on the mountain alone, not going anywhere, and enjoying the purity.

Xuanyu came out of the Taoist temple with a small boxy box in her hand.

This is a gift that Song Jingwei asked him to give on his behalf.

"Xuanyang, who is my contemporary, is a despicable and shameless villain, this kind of person is actually worthy of cultivation?"

Xuanyu pursed her lips and looked very disdainful of Chen Yang, who had never been masked.

Just had a brief exchange with Song Jingwei, Song Jingwei also talked a little about the so-called grievances between the two.

It's a simple thing.

Chen Yang raised ghosts and was discovered by Fa Yuan, who wanted to expose them, but was beaten up by Chen Yang.

Is it true?

Of course it's true.

But there is something wrong with Song Jingwei's statement.

Language is really an art, but the same words say different meanings, directly misleading Xuanyu and making him regard Chen Yang as an evil Taoist.

Xuanyu didn't know right from wrong, he just wouldn't have thought that Song Jingwei, the abbot of Qingfeng Temple, would lie to himself.

After all, Song Jingwei has a certain status in the Taoist Association, and her reputation is also very good.

What's more, he didn't think that Song Jingwei would target a nameless Taoist priest who had never even heard of the Taoist Association.

On the contrary, he also prepared gifts to make amends to the other party.

"Joy and anger are free, Song Daochang is a real master, and I don't know when I will be able to reach this realm. ”

"The master is an old man, but he has been looking forward to me inheriting the Taoist temple, and I don't know if he can look forward to that day in his life. ”

Song Jingwei walked to herself, took out her mobile phone, and said, "Where is the donor's house? ”

Hanging up the phone, Xuanyu stopped a taxi.

He came down to Lingshan City this time to help a rich man who had just changed his villa and decorate his home.

This kind of thing shouldn't have been done by him originally, after all, this kind of home feng shui, any Taoist priest who has been in Baiyun Temple for more than ten years can make a big difference.

It's just that Jinwen Zhuzhu intends to train him, and no matter how big or small the matter is, he has to go and run it himself.

And this rich man, who had stayed in the capital for a period of time before his career, believed in Buddhism and Buddhism, and Baiyunguan did not accept him less incense money, so it was naturally difficult to refuse.

……