Now it would be too uninteresting to pick and choose. So he could only give him a look that was about to fall.

The lone wolf wilted instantly, and he wanted to have some aftertaste to fill his stomach, but it was a pity......

"I almost forgot about you disciple, wait a minute, I still have something for him to eat. The Qingjing Sanren watched the lone wolf eat it, and then remembered that there was a big white wolf. Said a little embarrassed, and left.

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat for himself, the lone wolf immediately raised his wolf's head and walked back and forth in front of the square with a proud look, as if he was showing off his might.

Fang Zheng didn't bother to take care of the stupid dog, but got up and walked to the main hall.

The main hall is very simple, the same is a wooden structure, two floors up and down, a standard ancient building building. Fang Zheng estimated that the appearance of this hall must be hundreds or thousands of years old.

However, to Fang Zheng's surprise, although this hall is very old, it is very well preserved. The cornices are complete, and the patterns on them are quite clear.

At this moment, the voice of the pure and scattered people came: "When Poor Dao first came, this hall was dilapidated, and later Poor Dao asked someone to repair the main hall. It took two years to repair it. In the past two years, Poor Dao has also learned many repair methods, and the subsequent repair work was done by Poor Dao. Although there are some flaws, it is also much better than in the past. ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately smacked his tongue, he thought that he had seen through this beautiful Taoist priest, but now he looks at it again, what kind of Taoist priest is this? This whole all-round master! Fang Zheng shook his head secretly, but it is a pity that such a perfect woman entered the deep mountains and was blind. But after thinking about it, who is qualified to marry such a decathlon girl back to Tibet?

A person like a pure and scattered person, I am afraid that he will not be left in the house in this life, and he is destined to be a fairy who seeks immortals and asks.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng said: "The real person is really versatile, and the poor monk admires it." ”

Qingjing Sanren smiled bitterly: "There is no way, there is no one in the deep mountains and old forests, and I can only rely on myself." All of this can be regarded as forced by life. ”

Fang Zheng thinks about this is also the truth, there is a good saying: behind any strong woman is either no man, or there is no reliable man, and she has to use herself as a man.

As he spoke, Fang Zheng's eyes fell on the plaque in the center of the main hall, which had three big characters written on it - Sanqing Palace!

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, maybe in the eyes of others, these three words are just three old words, and they can't see too many clues. That's because the mottled edges and corners of these three words are already mottled.

But these three words fell in Fang Zheng's eyes, Fang Zheng's brows couldn't help frowning, these three words were already mottled, but Fang Zheng was able to make up those vague traces in his brain, at that moment, the majestic atmosphere, as if all things in heaven and earth were in one sleeve, flashed impressively, so that Fang Zheng looked at it at a glance, as if what he saw was not three words, but a river, sun and moon, natural rotation!

This is very similar to his dragon Buddha document! Unfortunately, this word is broken, and there is no payment underneath, I don't know who wrote it.

Fang Zheng really couldn't believe that there were people in this world who could write words comparable to the Dragon Buddha documents! However, Fang Zheng was quickly relieved, what he said was comparable to what he wrote, and there was a difference of 108,000 miles between what he wrote and what the Buddha wrote, so it was a bit too much to say that this word was comparable to the Dragon Buddha writings.

Even so, the way of nature contained in this word is also the only one seen in Fangzheng's life, and it is conceivable that the person who wrote this word must be a great Taoist real person!

However, Fang Zheng also secretly said that it was a pity, what he made up in his mind was not as good as the real words after all, if he could see the complete words, he would definitely be able to feast his eyes.

"The brand of the early years of this hall has long been destroyed, and although the poor road sees that this brand is old, it has a unique historical aftertaste, and he is not willing to replace it. The pure and scattered people also saw Fang Zheng's doubts, thinking that Fang Zheng was disgusted, so he explained.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "It's right if you don't change it, this word is worth a thousand gold." It's a pity that I don't know who wrote the ......"

Qingjing Sanren was stunned: "This word is so valuable?"

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "If the scattered people allow, the poor monk wants to complete the words on it, I don't know if it is possible." ”

"This ......" Qingjing Sanren was a little embarrassed, and the Daomen plaque asked a monk to paint? I don't know if the Dao Ancestor of the Three Qing Sects would slap her to death.

Fang Zheng also knew that it was difficult for him to be pure and scattered, so he smiled and said: "That's it, the poor monk just thinks that these three words are so wasted, and I ask the real person to forgive me for the abruptness." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng didn't look at the word, but stepped into the main hall, leaving the pure scattered person standing behind him frowning and contemplating, as if he was still thinking about Fang Zheng's words.

Fang Zheng didn't care about her, his temperament was like the wind, it was a gust of wind when it blew, and after it blew, it was light and light, leaving no traces, no nostalgia.

The pattern in the main hall is not much different from that of the temple, and there are three statues of gods enshrined on it, namely Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun, which is commonly known as Taishang Laojun.

Fang Zheng knows that Taoism is based on the Three Qings, and almost all Taoist temples will worship the Three Qings, and this Sanqing Hall is also named because of the worship of the three.

Fang Zheng believes in Buddha, so naturally it is not easy to visit the shrine, and it is not good to stay too long, so he politely turned around and immediately withdrew.

Seeing Fang Zheng come out, the Qingjing Sanren seemed to let go of the entanglement just now, and said with a smile: "It's not early, do you want the mage to rest first?"

Fang Zheng thought about it, and also planned to take a rest, the pure and scattered people took Fang Zheng to the guest room, Fang Zheng sat down, and the lone wolf ran over, and said in a thief's head: "Master, are you full?"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Nonsense, how can you be full of something?"

The lone wolf smiled and said, "Master, that Taoist priest is too stingy, saying that he is bringing me rice, but it is just a big bowl of rice." My stomach is still empty...... You were chatting just now, and I sneaked around the backyard, and guess what I saw?"

Fang Zheng frowned and asked, "What did you see?"

"I saw a lot of delicious food! This Taoist priest is so picky, she gives you such a plate of things when she eats, and she herself says she won't eat anything. Originally, I thought she was a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, but now it seems that she is just like you...... Master, don't worry about that metaphor. ”

Syllable!

Fang Zheng raised his hand and slapped it on the head of the lone wolf, he didn't care? If he didn't care, was he still square?

After the fight, Fang Zheng said: "Pay attention to your speech and continue to speak." ”

The lone wolf was also used to it, rubbed his head, and continued: "In the kitchen, there are so many delicious and delicious pastries, although I haven't eaten them, but the smell is definitely good! You said that she has prepared so many delicious things in the back kitchen, why is she reluctant to entertain us more? Why is she so picky? She is not afraid of letting it go for a long time and growing hair?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was also a little surprised, he thought that Qingjing Sanren was the same as him, they were all poor ghosts, so he only took out so much food. But listening to the lone wolf say this, it doesn't seem to be like this.

ps: My son is getting better, I seem to be infected, headache, fever, nausea... Ay. Work hard, I want to be ten more tomorrow!