After helping Captain Jin Mulan solve the case in Fengjia Village, Qingzhu used the magic weapon space portal to return to Qingsong Temple, and it was already evening.

Closing the door, the Taoist temple is the small world of Qingzhu, at this moment he doesn't have to keep a straight face and pretend to be a master, but his smile is more casual, less restrained, and a little more indulgent.

Qingzhu looked up to the sky and smiled: "System, what about my rewards?"

"Is the lottery now?" the system asked lightly.

"Let's smoke it, I'm in a good mood today, let's see what good things I can draw," Qingzhu rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Congratulations to the host, I drew a packet of red bamboo seeds. ”

"What, bamboo seeds, system, you tease me, the most important thing on this mountain is bamboo, I finally helped Captain Jin solve the case, and saved a monk by the way, you and you will smoke a pack of bamboo seeds for me" Qingzhu was completely depressed.

"Don't be satisfied, this is not an ordinary bamboo seed, but a red bamboo seed"

"Then what, isn't it all bamboo, and you can't blow it into the sky," Qingzhu rolled his eyes.

"Red bamboo, a special kind of bamboo that originally grew in the fairy world, looks more elegant and beautiful than ordinary bamboo, and the body is more diverse, the most special thing is that the general bamboo is green, and the red bamboo is cinnabar colored, not only beautiful, but also can drive away evil spirits and increase positive energy" The system explained.

"Yes, red bamboo, I've never seen this before," Qingzhu said, touching his nose.

"Hehe, ignorant fellow, if you want it or not, the system has taken it back," the system said coldly.

"Don't ask me to draw a lottery, how can I not want it," Qingzhu hurriedly shouted.

It's better to put the things given for free than not to put them there, and no matter how thin the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat

The next moment, there was a ball of golden light in front of Qingzhu's eyes, and he reached out to catch it, and there was an extra bag of seeds in his palm.

"Friendly reminder, this is Daomen red bamboo, you can only plant it around the Taoist temple to grow normally, especially the three newly built quiet rooms, the surrounding bare looks very abrupt, if you plant this kind of red bamboo, wouldn't it be very beautiful" The system prompted.

Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Yes, due to the construction of the three quiet rooms, the turf is gone, it is indeed bare and ugly, if you plant some plants, it is indeed very beautiful, system, I didn't expect you to think very thoroughly, worthy of praise."

"Hehe" The system sneered twice, and his voice was full of contempt for Qingzhu's ignorance.

A row of black lines immediately appeared on Qingzhu's head, and he said unhappily: "System, do you know, if you laugh like this, it is easy to be beaten."

"Hehe" the system continued to laugh.

For the system that can't be seen or touched, Qingzhu can only shrug helplessly.

Early the next morning, Qingzhu had breakfast early, carried a hoe, and took the friends in the Taoist temple to the vicinity of the three quiet rooms, ready to plant bamboo.

Qingzhu first walked around the quiet room, letting the Golden Silkworm Gu fly high to help him determine a suitable place, and then began to dig a pit and dig the soil.

The system in the brain suddenly reminded: "Host, you have to look at the location and plant bamboo, pay attention to the beauty, and have a sense of intention."

Qingzhu pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "System, yes."

Otherwise, you come out to help with the work, if you don't want to work, don't talk nonsense, you know, it's very annoying, and besides, I have a very high aesthetic quality, and when I used to go to school, I scored 100 points in art classes every time."

"Cut, there is no need for an exam in art class, do you think this system doesn't understand" The system replied even more disdainfully.

In this way, Qingzhu chatted with the system without a word, and had already dug the soil pit.

This kind of farm work is not a problem at all for Qingzhu.

Then, Qingzhu asked the hen and the little squirrel to throw the seeds into the soil pit, and then the big radish and ginseng helped fill the soil, the black bear held the bucket to water, and the little golden silkworm Gu guy was still hovering in the sky, overseeing the overall situation.

After getting this, Qingzhu patted the soil on his hands and took the little ones back to the Taoist temple for dinner.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, when Qingzhu opened his eyes, he was woken up by a burst of fragrance.

He hurriedly pushed the door and walked out, and the large turnip ginseng was riding on the neck of the black bear, sniffing, looking for the source of the fragrance, and the hen was also clucking on the ground.

The little squirrel climbed to the top of the canopy, pointed in one direction and said, "Dao Chief, over there, what a beautiful red bamboo."

Qingzhu pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and ran to the front of the quiet room, so I looked, yesterday it was still bare, this morning, it became red, overgrown with beautiful red bamboo.

It's beautiful, not just beautiful, but also meaningful

The red bamboo provided by the system is completely different from the familiar bamboo of green bamboo, not like the kind of bamboo forest that can be seen everywhere on the mountain, but much weaker, much more slender, and very postureous.

The slender bamboo leaves are all cinnabar-colored, and this red is not the gaudy red, but a deeper red.

Vermilion bamboo grows around the ashram, setting off the three buildings, and it looks very elegant.

Not only is it elegant, but the unique fragrance emanating from the red bamboo makes people who smell this smell feel refreshed.

The system let out an exclamation: "Yes, yes, host, did you do decoration before"

At this time, the little guy of the Golden Silkworm Gu came out of the bun of the green bamboo, sniffed hard, and said in surprise: "It's so fragrant, so fragrant, so many red bamboos, it must be delicious."

As he spoke, the little guy of the Golden Silkworm Gu fell on a red bamboo leaf, opened his small mouth and took a bite.

Before Qingzhu could stop it, the little guy of the Golden Silkworm Gu burst into tears and said, "Why is this leaf so hard, it can't break its teeth."

Then, the little guy of the Golden Silkworm Gu returned to Qingzhu's side in a gray manner, and landed on his bun, much more honest.

Qingzhu said to the Golden Silkworm Gu in a stern tone: "Sleepy insects, this is the bamboo issued to us by the Sanqing Daozun, it is a magic weapon, you can't eat it, you know?"

"Mmmm, I can't bite if I want to," the Golden Silkworm Gu said aggrievedly.

Qingzhu also thought it was funny, the little guy of the Golden Silkworm Gu could eat anything, and he couldn't bite a single bamboo leaf

This seems to show even more that the strength of the Sanqing Daozun has always played a mysterious role around the green bamboo

In the next few days, Qingzhu was quite idle in the Taoist temple.

It is said that on this morning, Qingzhu opened the door of the Taoist temple, and he was stunned, because there was a white-haired person standing at the door

The old woman.

The strangest thing is that the old woman is wearing a washed and faded red dress, her silver hair is very neatly combed, her chin is slightly raised, and she looks very confident.

However, it was this dress that scared Qingzhu, because this dress seemed to be an old style from fifty years ago.

Qingzhu hurriedly looked up at the sky, the sun was out, it couldn't be a ghost, and there was a shadow behind the old woman.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, female layman, please inside" Qingzhu didn't ask anything, turned sideways, and let the old woman in.

"The Taoist is polite," the old woman smiled slightly, and her smile was very kind.

Then, she raised her leg and stepped over the high threshold of the Taoist temple, and when she looked up, she saw the huge ancient pine trees in the courtyard.

"There really is an ancient pine tree, and this must be the Green Pine Temple," the old woman muttered to herself.

Qingzhu heard clearly, but still didn't ask anything.

At this moment, Qingzhu's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number.

At the same time, next to the off-road vehicle under the mountain, there was a shadow, making a phone call.

This person is tall, dressed in tights, and has a pair of big sunglasses on his face, and it is Su Liying, the beautiful host and director of the TV station who has not been seen for a long time.

Qingzhu picked up the phone, and before he could speak, he heard a sweet voice on the other side of the phone: "Qingzhu Dao has been seen for a long time, I'm Su Liying, do you remember me?"

"Oh, oh, it turned out to be Su Jushi, what's the matter with you" Qingzhu asked casually while looking at the old woman under the big pine tree.

"Qingzhu Daoist, let me ask you, have you seen an old lady with white hair and a red dress on the mountain?" asked Su Liying a little anxiously.

Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, when the old woman turned to look at Qingzhu and shook her head slightly.

Qingzhu smiled bitterly and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao can't tell lies"

The old woman turned away from Qingzhu, obviously a little unhappy.

Then, Qingzhu said to Su Liying: "The old lady you said is in the Taoist temple, but she doesn't seem to want to be disturbed, Su Jushi, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

Su Liying continued: "Qingzhu Daochang, her name is Chen Fangfei, and she is one of the people that our TV station has been paying close attention to."

"Hmm" Qingzhu was stunned, isn't it just an old lady, what is worth the attention of the TV station

"Dao Chief, do you know that there is a very old train station in the city Chen Fangfei is very strange, she likes to wander in the old train station very much, it has been going on for decades, no one knows why maybe someone knew it before, but after so long, those people are no longer there, our TV station just wants to dig out this secret" Su Liying explained.

Qingzhu looked at the old lady who had already walked to the door of the main hall, and asked in a low voice, "Su Jushi, what are you talking to Poor Dao about?"

"Daoist Qingzhu, what are you anxious about, can you listen to me?" Su Liying shouted angrily.

"Uh, okay. Qingzhu smiled bitterly and walked to the outside of the Taoist temple with his mobile phone, so as not to be heard by the old lady inside.

"Qingzhu Daoist, now there is clear news that the old railway station in the city is going to be demolished," Su Liying continued.