Baiyun Temple has a history of hundreds of years, and there has never been such a thing as the anger of people and gods.

Several pilgrims, including the young man, couldn't see it anymore, so they took out their mobile phones one after another, took a wild shot at Qin Xiaochuan, and uploaded the photos to Weibo, WeChat Moments, and QQ Space while taking pictures, so that the majority of netizens could denounce this big thief with a beastly face!

The young man's name is Fang Ming, an editor-in-chief of the Jiangcheng Evening News, and his Weibo has nearly 100,000 followers. After seeing the photos he posted on Weibo, everyone was in an uproar.

"Wow, goddess! This female Taoist is my goddess!"

"Phew, your goddess, you're a ball!

"Who is that beast, and how dare you offend my goddess!"

"Woo, my goddess is defiled...... Editor-in-Chief Fang, please take a picture of that beast's face! I promise not to greet his eighth-generation ancestors!"

At first, everyone's attention was focused on the stunning appearance of the female Taoist leader. Immediately afterwards, they all became angry, and they all started to criticize Qin Xiaochuan.

"It doesn't seem right, the goddess is pale, as if she is very tired, the man is comforting her, right?"

"You brain-dead, didn't you see the angry eyes of the little Taoist aunt next to you?"

"Someone spoke for that beast, tell me where you live, and I promise not to set fire to your house!"

In the midst of the many angry denunciations, there are also a few sensible voices. However, it was soon drowned out in a roar of scolding.

"Editor-in-Chief Fang, which Taoist temple is this? I'm going to comfort the goddess!"

……

"Hey, the goddess's face turned rosy, and the white smoke on her head disappeared. ”

Look at the little Dao Gu next to her, she actually smiled at the beast. What's going on?"

The beast just put his hand on the goddess's back, and never moved, as if he was not blaspheming the goddess. ”

As Fang Ming continued to post photos on Weibo, everyone was confused.

Not only Fang Ming's fans were confused, but Fang Ming was also confused, and all the pilgrims were confused.

The female Taoist has returned to her original appearance, tall, cold, calm, and calm.

The old lady's yellowed face gradually became rosy, and her dull eyes were also bright.

And the little Dao Gu who was originally glaring at Qin Xiaochuan with angry eyes looked at Qin Xiaochuan with a grateful face.

"Alright!" the female Taoist leader calmly collected her skills and pulled out the needle.

Qin Xiaochuan also released the hand on her back in time.

The female Taoist got up, glanced at Qin Xiaochuan with beautiful eyes, bowed to him, and said softly: "Thank you for your help!"

Qin Xiaochuan was just about to say politely, but the female Taoist turned around and walked away, which made him very embarrassed, and said in his heart, I can be regarded as saving your life, you are so good to give me a smile to the uncle. This female Taoist leader's heart is too cold.

Only then did all the pilgrims know that they had misunderstood this kid, and they were all embarrassed at once.

Fang Ming was a straightforward person, and hurriedly took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Qin Xiaochuan, and said sincerely: "Little brother, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now." This is my business card, if there is anything in the future, as long as I can do it, you can just ask. ”

Qin Xiaochuan took the business card, glanced at it, waved his hand, glanced at Liu Qingqing again, and said with a smile: "Editor-in-chief Fang, it's okay." Not only did you misunderstand, but even my girlfriend misunderstood me. ”

Liu Qingqing was ashamed and happy, and glared at Qin Xiaochuan with a red face.

"Hehe, the Taoist is really a miracle doctor. My illness is cured, my breath is no longer panting, my waist is no longer sore, and my legs are strong! I feel more than ten years younger!" The old lady moved her body happily, "Ming Tsai, come and thank this Taoist leader." ”

Fang Ming walked up to the female Dao Chief, bent down and bowed, and said loudly: "Dao Master, Fang Ming is unforgettable. ”

The female Taoist chief had an indifferent expression and bowed her head slightly.

Fang Ming took out a bulging red envelope and stuffed it into the merit box next to him.

"Wow, what a big red envelope!"

"I'm afraid there are tens of thousands. ”

Seeing the big red envelope in Fang Ming's hand, the pilgrims all exclaimed.

The female Taoist chief looked indifferent, as if she hadn't heard everyone's exclamations at all, and said softly, "Next." ”

Qin Xiaochuan hurriedly said, "Dao Chief, it's me." ”

Liu Qingqing seemed to be afraid that Qin Xiaochuan would be snatched away, so she squeezed to Qin Xiaochuan's side and said, "It's us." ”

The female Taoist chief was obviously stunned for a moment, but it only took a second for her to return to her previous coldness, "Draw lots, ask hexagrams?"

Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile: "We neither draw lots nor ask hexagrams. Dao Chief, we have a very important matter that we would like to ask you for help with, it is not very convenient to talk outside, can you go in and talk about it?"

"Come in with the poor road. The female Taoist chief groaned slightly, turned around and entered the inner room.

Qin Xiaochuan and Liu Qingqing followed the female Taoist into the inner room, and gently covered the door.

"May I ask what to call the Dao Chief?" Qin Xiaochuan looked at the female Dao Leader and asked with a smile.

"Poor purple jade. ”

"Purple Jade Dao Chief, that's right. Qin Xiaochuan told Daoist Ziyu about the purpose of his trip.

Ziyu frowned lightly and said, "The donor is a master, so why bother others with such things?"

Liu Qingqing saw that her words were impersonal, so she pouted and said unhappily: "We didn't come empty-handed, how much charity do you need to agree?"

The purple jade Taoist said coldly: "No matter how much the donor gives, the poor Dao will not agree." ”

"Dao Chief, she can't speak, please don't be angry. After Qin Xiaochuan apologized to Daoist Ziyu, he turned to Liu Qingqing and said, "Sister Qingqing, don't interject, let me talk to Daoist Ziyu." ”

Liu Qingqing snorted coldly and tilted her head to the side.

"Dao Chief, she is this hot temper, I hope you don't be surprised. Qin Xiaochuan said cautiously, "Dao Leader is also a cultivator, so he should know that making magic weapons not only consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but also takes time and jade. All of a sudden, we couldn't find so much jade, so we came to seek the Taoist. ”

The Purple Jade Dao Chief said coldly: "The donor can't find so many jades, can he find them in the Poor Dao?"

Qin Xiaochuan said strangely: "I see that there are no less than 200 good men and women who came to Baiyun Temple for help today, didn't they come to you to open the light and ask for magic weapons?"

Daoist Ziyu said in an unkind tone: "There are many donors who come to Baiyun Temple every day, but most of them come to burn incense, draw lots, ask hexagrams, and heal diseases. Have you ever seen the poor road consecrate them?"

Qin Xiaochuan said with a smile: "I haven't seen it today, but it doesn't mean that the Taoist has not opened the light to others, right?"

The purple jade Taoist said: "The poor road rarely gives people light, and the materials used are ordinary Buddha beads. The main thing is jade, and the temple of the poor road is too small, no!"

Qin Xiaochuan was also speechless, thought for a while, and said, "If I can find the jade, I will ask the Dao Master to lend a helping hand." ”

The Purple Jade Daoist frowned and said, "All of a sudden, where did you find so many jades?"