When Qin Fuyin arrived, there was no chance for others to speak.

He was sure that the young Taoist priest in front of him was the Void Master, and he would definitely not be wrong.

After inadvertently seeing the "Chivalrous Journey" on the table, Qin Fu was secretly surprised.

The characters he purchased can be said to be two completely different characters from this "Chivalrous Journey".

And Chen Yang also wrote the qi contained in the two paintings.

Such a foundation, a true master.

"Dao Chief, let's go out for a walk, it's stuffy here. ”

Qin Fuyin noticed that the atmosphere of the calligraphy and painting academy was a little weird.

He is good at observing words and feelings, and he can see that something is wrong.

The two left the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting and left the Taoist Temple.

Left behind a group of unknown people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all looked at the words left on the table.

Look at the word "virtual" in the payment.

Master Xu, is it actually Chen Yang?

Lawyer Zheng looked at the words in his hand, but he still couldn't recover from the shock.

Feng Haisheng's eyes rolled, and he walked quickly towards the reporters.

A virtual master is enough for publicity.

Now, the virtual master is so young, it can definitely be used as a detonating attraction.

"Which Taoist temple is the Taoist chief in?"

"Lingshan Taoist Temple. ”

"Is there a newly built Taoist temple?" Qin Fuyin said, "I am a pilgrim and a sponsor of several Taoist temples. I have almost set foot on all the large and small Taoist temples in the Jiangnan area. Lingshan Taoist Temple, but this is the first time I have heard of it. ”

Chen Yang said: "A small Taoist temple, located in Lingshan, is not famous, and it is normal that the donor has not heard of it." ”

"Lingshan, then I've heard of it, and I will definitely visit it when I have time. ”

Qin Fuyin was about to speak, but his mobile phone suddenly rang, made an apologetic gesture, and took his mobile phone to the side to answer the phone.

After a while, he came over and said, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to invite the Taoist chief to dinner, but there is something temporary here, and I have to rush over." ”

"If the donor has something to do, he goes. ”

"In the future, the Taoist will come to Gusu City and contact me, and I will definitely entertain him. ”

"Okay. ”

Seeing this Mr. Qin leave, Chen Yang didn't plan to go back, so he walked to the subway entrance and went directly back to the Taoist temple.

He still didn't know what the meaning of Qin Fu seeing himself was hidden.

I just said a few words before and after, and I didn't even have a point.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yang got out of the car and headed towards the mountain.

Today's Lingshan is exceptionally quiet, closed in advance, and there are no tourists going up the mountain.

When he walked to the top of the mountain, Chen Yang saw that there seemed to be a figure outside the Taoist temple.

He looked fixedly, there was indeed a person, and besides, how could that person kneel on the ground?

"Daoist?"

Seeing the man kneeling outside the door, wearing a Taoist uniform, Chen Yang had a lot of doubts in his heart.

is good, why did a Taoist priest come?

And also kneeling.

What's the situation?

He approached and noticed that the back was familiar.

"Song Jingwei?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, isn't this Taoist priest kneeling on the ground Song Jingwei.

What is this for?

Did you do something bad and ran yourself here to repent?

"Xuanyang. Song Jing raised her head slightly and squeezed out a smile.

Chen Yang was startled, his face was extremely ugly.

It's like I haven't slept for days and nights, with heavy dark circles under my eyes and hollow eyes.

In my impression, Song Jingwei, who has a backbone all the time, will not be like this.

"What do you mean, Elder Jingwei?"

"Poor Dao, ask Abbot Xuanyang to save your life. ”

Say goodbye, bow down.

Chen Yang hurriedly dodged and said angrily: "You can't worship your head indiscriminately, make your words clear." ”

Song Jingwei's body was weak and weak, and after this bow, she didn't get up again.

His head hit the ground, and his body bent into a shrimp, as if ...... He's dead?

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and poked him, Song Jingwei was directly poked to the side, and lay on his side on the ground.

He quickly crouched down and sniffed.

Fortunately, there is still breathing, not dead.

"What's going on?"

Chen Yang was confused by him.

When did this guy come to the Taoist temple?

Can't make a phone call before you come?

Spit and complain, Chen Yang can't watch him really die here.

Picking him up and entering the Taoist temple, Chen Yang shouted: "Big gray, old black." ”

Approaching the backyard, Chen Yang asked, "What's the matter?"

The two goods also looked confused, shook their heads and said, "I don't know." ”

"I didn't hear anyone knocking on the door. ”

"Go cook some rice soup. Chen Yang carried him into the firewood room and put him on the bed.

After the rice soup was cooked, Chen Yang helped him up, leaned on his arms, and fed the rice soup spoonful by spoonful, as if he was serving his uncle.

"Who is he?" asked Ash curiously.

"The abbot of Qingfeng Temple, the master of Fayuan Faliang. ”

"Is it him?" The old black snake hyacinth was about to vomit on Song Jingwei's face: "Why save him? Let him die." ”

Chen Yang said: "You can't die in the Taoist temple, otherwise who will come to incense in the future?"

The old black said: "Just throw it down the mountain." ”

Chen Yang slapped the spoon in his hand: "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

"Ahem. Song Jingwei, who was in her arms, suddenly coughed and slowly opened her eyes.

A bowl of rice soup went down to his stomach, and he also had strength in his body.

"I'm sorry for your trouble. Song Jingwei's face was full of apologies.

Chen Yang filled another bowl and handed it to him, "Drink it yourself." ”

"Thank you. ”

It is also strange to say that Song Jingwei originally had no appetite at all, but she could eat this bowl of rice soup.

It's just two bowls of rice soup, and after I finish my stomach, I feel a lot of strength in my body.

He had something on his mind and didn't care about that.

Putting the bowl and spoon beside him, Song Jingwei was about to get out of bed.

Chen Yang hurriedly stopped: "You sit, don't move." Something, just say it here. But I don't necessarily promise you, so I advise you not to say it. ”

Chen Yang was afraid that he would get out of bed, so he knelt down for himself again.

He was actually curious.

What trouble did he have?

Although he didn't deal with him, he was also Li Qingfeng's personal disciple after all, the abbot of Qingfeng Temple, and the Taoist of the Fa.

How can I think I can solve a problem that he can't solve?

"You know Zhu Jianian, don't you?" he asked.

Chen Yang said: "I've seen it a few times, but I can't talk about knowing each other." ”

Song Jing sighed slightly, and then fell silent again.

Chen Yang had a black line on his head: "Abbot Jingwei, it's already two o'clock, if you're okay, drink some rice porridge again, and go down the mountain." Poor Dao is very busy, I don't have time to listen to you sigh here, and it really affects Poor Dao's mood. ”

"Xuanyang, you and I are both Daomen......"

"Stop. Chen Yang hurriedly stopped: "You and I are indeed the same Daomen, but it is still the same sentence, there is something to say." Don't get anything to do with me. The previous thing, to be honest, I didn't let go. Whoever asks me to let go will have an enmity against me. So, if you want to ask me for help, then I might have to say sorry to you first. ”

Song Jing pursed her lips slightly, frowned, and said for a while: "What happened before, if I did it again, I would still do it." Nothing else, because they are my apprentices. ”

"They died at your hands, and if I say that I will let them go, I will not be able to say anything. ”

"But when I went up the mountain today, I did ask you, and I can only ask you. If you don't help me, I don't blame you. But I hope you'll hear me. ”

"You say. Chen Yang secretly thought, what an old Taoist priest with character.

Anyway, you begged me, but you couldn't even say a word about the scene.

On the contrary, it is said that these words will add to people's blockage when they hear them.

Song Jing said slightly: "I wish you a good year, you are dead." ”