Chapter 154: Qingming

"Bang!"

"Ahh

"Xuanyang, you yin me!"

Hearing Xuanyu's angry screams outside, Xuan Zhen stroked his forehead and sighed: "Isn't this guy brainless? I don't dare to fight Xuanyang, and he still takes the initiative to give away someone's head?"

Outside the Taoist temple.

The old black plate is on the pony, a mouthful of melon seeds, and the scream of Xuanyu is beautiful.

Big Gray looked a little anxious, it hadn't eaten melon seeds yet, looking at Lao Hei's expression, it seemed to be delicious.

But it's such a small thing, its claws are so big, it can't be peeled off.

"Why does he like to be beaten so much?" asked the old black.

"It's itchy. ”

Big Gray said: "Give me one." ”

"Don't give. ”

"Is your skin itching too?"

"Here you go. ”

Lao Hei spit out a melon seed kernel very undignified.

Big Ash didn't dislike it, licked it with his tongue, and swallowed it before he could taste it.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yang walked over refreshed.

"Remember to bring the pony back. ”

Without looking back, Chen Yang walked into the Taoist temple.

Xuanyu lay on her back on the ground, two columns of blood flowing out of her nostrils.

He looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and muttered to himself: "Why should I look for abuse? Is it because the rice is not delicious, or the melon seeds are not strong enough?"

Ten minutes later, Xuanyu returned.

Xuan Zhen glanced at it and held back a smile: "You were beaten by Xuanyang?"

Xuanyu said with a dark face: "It's a competition, a discussion!"

"Yes, yes, let's talk. ”

Xuanyu looked left and right and asked, "What about Xuanyang?

"He went to take a shower. ”

"Hmph!" Xuanyu just sat down, and he sighed and inhaled repeatedly.

He hit his butt to the ground several times, and it was probably swollen.

Xuan Zhen smiled and said, "You can sleep on your stomach at night." ”

"I'm fine. ”

Xuanyu looked at the sky: "It's not early, go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables." ”

"That's good. ”

The two of them carried a basket of vegetables and went out of the backyard.

Xuanyu's walking posture twisted and twisted, which was quite strange.

"Pick a few more eggplants, I love this. ”

"Green peppers, too. ”

"Hey, there's still choy sum over there? ”

During dinner at night, Chen Yang and Xuan Zhen kept holding back their laughter, and Xuanyu's eyes could kill.

He didn't say anything, and he made a big pickpocket.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Chen Yang reminded.

Xuanyu glared at him and continued to bury his head in eating.

Xuan Zhen said: "We are busy tomorrow, and we have to leave." ”

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Chen Yang was suddenly a little reluctant.

It's really hard to find such a two-person sandbag that is so resistant to fighting.

"I remember, there will be an exchange meeting in your Municipal Road Association next month, and you should remember to go there then. Hyun Jin said.

Chen Yang sighed, he didn't pay attention to this matter, but since Xuan Zhen mentioned it, he would take a look at the time and go when he had time.

He asked, "Is there any point in this kind of exchange meeting?"

Xuan Zhen said: "If you want to talk about meaning, it must be meaningless." It's nothing more than Taoism on the Malay side, come here and pretend to be a force. But people do have the ability to pretend to be coercive, whether we want to admit it or not, the development of Taoist culture in Malaysia is indeed better than that in China. ”

"Take a step back, don't talk about Malaysia, you have to go more if there is an exchange meeting. In the future, Xuanyu took over Baiyunguan, his ability to be limited alone, and if he encounters any trouble, you and I can also help. But with your current condition, it's hard to help you, you know what I mean?"

Chen Yang thought for a moment and asked, "Xuanyu can't do it alone?"

Xuanyu swallowed a mouthful of rice and snorted lightly: "It's not that I can't handle it, it's that the big situation is not good for me." Don't think that I want to be an abbot too much, and if I have a choice, I'd rather stay in the mountains and not go anywhere. But the master asked, can I refuse? But those guys in Baiyunguan stared at the abbot's position one by one, thinking of ways to block me. ”

Xuan Zhen said: "He is too young, have you ever seen a Taoist temple that became an abbot in his twenties?"

"Me. ”

Xuan Zhen: "......"

Xuanyu: "......"

There's no way to talk about that.

"Let's eat, you can go anyway when you have time. ”

Xuan Zhen eats with his head bored.

Chen Yang took the matter to heart.

Dao Xie, the abbot of Baiyun Temple, these things are too far away from him.

As Hyun Jin said, they are too young.

Even now let him be the president of the Taoist Association, and outsiders also feel that virtue is not worthy.

What's more, the general environment is here, once Jinwen comes down from the abbot, that seat is a piece of fat.

Although Chen Yang doesn't quite understand what it is good to live and hold, he can't stand some people who want to get it.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen Yang returned to the bedroom, and when he came out again, he had already changed into a French robe.

The two of them looked at his outfit, and their eyes lit up slightly.

Xuanyu touched his clothes: "This magic suit is so beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he sniffed and was about to express his opinion, Chen Yang hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being struck by lightning." ”

"Ahh

"It's nothing, let's go to the back mountain. ”

The three of them walked through the bamboo forest and came to the old man's grave.

Qingming Festival is one of the three major ghost festivals, mainly to sweep the tomb and sacrifice to remember the ancestors.

The ancestral tomb of Chen Yang's family, the old man went to rearrange it back then, and in the past, during the Qingming Festival, Chen Yang would also go down the mountain and go to the grave with his parents.

This year, he has to preside over the Qingming Festival, and he has to sacrifice to the old man, and he can't go to the ancestral grave at home.

"Master, we've come to see you. ”

The three of them knelt on the ground and offered incense to each other.

Then the yellow paper is lit, and the long wisps of smoke continue upward.

Chen Yang looked at the green smoke and said, "Master, you also saw them a few days ago, my two senior brothers, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Yu. ”

"I've had a good time at the Taoist temple, you don't have to worry too much about me. ”

I babbled a lot, almost all of which followed my heart and said it directly.

are all common words, but in the simple words, there is a longing for the master.

Xuanyu and the others knelt on the side, waiting for him to finish before speaking.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry about Xiao Xuanyang, he has a better life than us, and I am greedy for those vegetables in the vegetable garden. ”

"Although Xuanyang is still young, he is more stable than Xuanyu. ”

"We'll come to see you later when we have time. ”

Half an hour later, when the incense paper money was extinguished, they bowed to Jinxu's tomb three more times before getting up and leaving.

When he returned to the Taoist temple, Big Ash ran over and said, "Someone has gone up the mountain." ”

Chen Yang rubbed his face, adjusted his state, and said, "Let's go, open the door to welcome the believers." ”

The Qingming Festival is simpler than the God of Wealth Festival.

Those who come offer incense, remember their ancestors, and express their thoughts about their ancestors.

And their incense, lit can attract the soul, if there is a ghost wandering in the sun, it will be attracted by the incense of the younger generations on this day.

Most of these ghosts are riddled with cause and effect.

What Chen Yang wants to do is to exceed, ascend to heaven as soon as possible, and leave the suffering of the capital forever.