Chapter 126: The Phantom of the Taoist Temple
At this moment, at the gate of the Taoist temple, there was a slender shadow quietly.
Judging from her figure and dress, this should be a young woman with a good figure.
When the mysterious young woman saw that the little Taoist priest Qingzhu, who looked like a fairy, was about to speak, her breath was obviously a little nervous, and she seemed to have a little anticipation.
Perhaps, the woman was looking forward to hearing some mysterious Zen machines from the heavens from the mouth of this little Taoist priest
However, no, the little Taoist priest who seemed to be like a fairy suddenly shouted hysterically under the big pine tree: "Who is this peeing, it stinks to death, bear, hen, haven't I told you many times, pee and to the grass pit outside the yard to solve it, and I don't want to eat in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the young woman almost fell, and the beautiful picture before suddenly all of them were shattered in front of the woman's eyes
What's going on?
It's amazing to say good words
Said good Zen machine
The mysterious young woman couldn't help but sigh, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, where are the immortals in the world, after all, there are still many mortals."
Qingzhu's ears were very pointed, and he was also startled when he suddenly heard a woman sigh.
Under normal circumstances, after the sun sets, the black bear will consciously close the door of the Taoist temple.
At this time, Qingzhu was alone in the entire Taoist temple, and the rest were animals, which was also the most relaxing time of the day.
However, the black bear guy was lazy today and forgot to close the door.
Qingzhu didn't expect it at all, silently, and suddenly there was a woman's voice in his ear, which scared him to think that there was some supernatural problem in the Taoist temple
Qingzhu hurriedly turned his head, and just saw a woman in black standing at the door, black clothes, like a ghost, and a pair of big sunglasses on her face, looking mysterious.
Fortunately, Qingzhu found that there was a long shadow behind the woman, otherwise, Qingzhu really thought that he had met a female ghost
Since it was not a female ghost, Qingzhu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Immeasurable Tianzun, this female layman, this Taoist temple is not open to the public at night, if you want to burn incense and make a wish, please come back tomorrow a little earlier to visit."
"I'm not here to burn incense, let alone make a wish," the young woman said lightly, but she didn't mean to leave.
Seeing that woman walked into the Taoist temple step by step, standing in the courtyard, staring at Qingzhu, without saying a word.
When Qingzhu saw this, he was also full of doubts
Qingzhu thought to herself: This big night, still wearing sunglasses, how did she get up the mountain, it's a miracle that she didn't fall off the mountain, is she mentally ill today
Qingzhu saw that the other party didn't speak, and he didn't want to ask anything, but picked up a big broom and cleaned the yard.
The young woman thought that when this little Taoist priest saw a guest, he should take the initiative to come forward and talk, such as asking for a fortune telling by lot
However, she never expected that this little Taoist priest was so different, she didn't speak, he directly treated himself as air
At this moment, a ran from the backyard
a hen.
Looking at the hen's rather fat figure, the woman couldn't help but want to laugh.
The hen flapped her little wings and glanced at the abrupt woman, but she didn't do anything, but clucked a few times at the green bamboo.
Qingzhu nodded, and said to the hen: "You said that the urine under the tree was not urinated by you and the black bear, but by a little squirrel, okay, I know, you go back to sleep."
Seeing this scene, finally, the mysterious woman was not as calm as Qingzhu, and she couldn't help but ask first: "Can you understand the words of a hen?"
Qingzhu then remembered that he was not the only one here, so he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Immeasurable Tianzun, female layman, you haven't left yet, what is that, the Tao is natural, and the heart can communicate with all things, it's not a big deal."
This is a bit mysterious, there are some questions, Qingzhu can't answer them positively, otherwise even he can't explain it clearly, it's best to fool if he can.
The mysterious woman tilted her head sideways, looking thoughtful, thinking about Qingzhu's words.
Then, the woman said to Qingzhu as if she had an understanding: "I seem to understand, thank you for your advice"
Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and said in his heart: I'll go, this is also called pointing
Since the other party was so polite, Qingzhu made another joke and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, female layman, it's not early, for the sake of safety, you better go down the mountain as soon as possible."
Qingzhu was going to drive people again, and the woman was a little unhappy at first, but seeing that Qingzhu's eyes were very clean, and the words she said were also for her safety from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't get angry.
Soon, the woman put away her smile, habitually stretched out her white and tender right hand and said: "Okay, let me introduce myself first, my name is Wang Xueqi, everyone likes to call me kiss Xueqi, Qingzhu, how do I call you now?"
"Poor Road Green Bamboo"
Qingzhu didn't shake hands with Wang Xueqi, and his heart was taken aback, because why did this woman's question just now sound so strange
If this woman knows her name, why should she ask that?
However, Wang Xueqi was a little angry at this time, since her debut, she took the initiative to shake hands with the opposite sex, and this was the first time she was rejected.
This feeling, for a stunning beauty, is really infuriating
Qingzhu said again: "Wang Jushi, how do you know the name of the poor road?"
Wang Xueqi was stunned for a moment, thought about it and said: "Oh, that's the case, I listened to what my colleague said, what's wrong?"
Qingzhu nodded, he is not stupid, this woman is a person in the crew at first glance, and she is likely to be a female star, and she knows that her name is nothing, because Qingzhu has also met the director.
Then, Qingzhu said from the bottom of his heart: "It's so late, for the sake of safety, Wang Jushi should go down the mountain as soon as possible, if there is really something that needs help from the poor road, but it doesn't hurt to say."
Wang Xueqi narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Well, since I'm here, I'll go to the main hall to put on a pillar of incense, is this okay?"
"Absolutely"
Qingzhu can't refuse people to take the initiative to burn incense, even in the middle of the night, there is no such rule in the Taoist temple.
After Wang Xueqi finished speaking, she nodded at Qingzhu
Nodding, a person walked towards the main hall.
Wang Xueqi lit an incense stick, thought about the statue of Sanqing Daozun, and then said to herself: "If you ask for anything, then ask for peace."
After speaking, Wang Xueqi made a wish and knelt down and bowed
Qingzhu, who was standing in the back, also deliberately opened the eye of heaven to take a look, Qingzhu did not see any calamity on Wang Xueqi's body, so he was relieved.
After making a wish, Wang Xueqi got up, walked out of the main hall, and suddenly asked Qingzhu: "Qingzhu Daoist, you are so quiet here, I like it so much"
Although life under the mountain is lively, she wants to be quiet in addition to her busy work.
Although the Qingsong Temple is remote, the whole Taoist Temple gives her a very good feeling, quiet and peaceful, and people are in it, as if all the troubles will be driven away together
Therefore, she liked this feeling very much, and subconsciously said: "Being able to live here is actually a kind of happiness."
When Qingzhu heard this, his heart was miserable, and he cried out in his heart again and again: I go, this is also called happiness
If it is called happiness to grab food with a group of animals every day, Qingzhu feels that he is quite happy as a breeder
"Wang Jushi, are you still in trouble" Qingzhu walked out of the hall with Wang Xueqi, stood under the ancient pine tree, and asked.
"Well, Qingzhu, I have a little bit on my mind that I really want to say to you," Wang Xueqi began to say in a slurred manner.
Wang Xueqi was about to speak, when suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside, and someone shouted Wang Xueqi's name: "Xueqi, Xueqi, where are you?"
After hearing this voice, Wang Xueqi panicked, and she was not in the mood to say the next words
"Wang Jushi, it seems that someone is looking for you outside," Qingzhu reminded.
"Forget it, it seems that we can only talk about it here today, and when we have time, we will continue to talk, okay?" Wang Xueqi sighed.
Qingzhu nodded and said, "Well, of course you can." ”
Wang Xueqi smiled slightly: "Thank you, I like the quietness here, and I also like your feeling of not having any embellishment, you made me understand a truth"
Qingzhu asked curiously: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what is the truth?"
"Sometimes, people have to be simpler and return to the basics, so that it will be easier, but unfortunately, it is easier to realize that it is easier to do, such as me, hehe, it is difficult for me to do this" After speaking, Wang Xueqi turned around and left.
The originally relaxed smile on Wang Xueqi's face immediately faded the moment she walked out of Qingsong Temple, and she returned to a very professional smile.
Behind him, Qingzhu was stunned in place, recalled Wang Xueqi's words, and said to himself: "If people want to be simpler and return to the basics, is it difficult to do it?"
Qingzhu couldn't figure it out, shook his head and laughed a few times, then closed the door and went to sleep happily.
Early tomorrow morning, Qingzhu will go to the pumpkin field to chant scriptures, and he is very busy
This night, Qingzhu had a dream.
In the dream, Qingzhu saw a piece of pumpkins that had ripened, red and beautiful, and each pumpkin had a big mouth open on it, laughing at him