Chapter 11 Sixteen Years Later

Qingyun Temple is a small Taoist temple, it is said that the previous master of the temple was seen by his disciples when he ascended to immortality, although it was strictly kept secret, it was still passed down to the world. People who are famous from thousands of miles away seek immortal medicine, marriage, and longevity. If the door is like a city, a few years of hard work has made the original small Taoist temple of several hundred square meters grow into thousands of acres of land.

Ah Yin is the only female disciple of Qingyunguan, wearing a half-worn navy blue robe, tied in a man's bun, and only a pair of bright eyes with bones and bones, showing a somewhat playful daughter's demeanor. Although it is not a stunning beauty, it is also cute and smart. In the Taoist temple where there are more monks and less meat, it should be the object of everyone's scrambling to please, but it's a pity~

Ah Yin kicked over the large wooden basin, and several robes that were also dark blue fell to the ground wetly. Ah Yin was puzzled, and tied the long Taoist robe around his waist, revealing half-yellow pants, and a pair of half-wet brown shoes stained with moss. Ah Yin raised his foot and stepped on the wet clothes, and the originally dirty Taoist robe was ravaged and stained with green moss.

"Hmph, let you bully me! Hmph, let you change into new robes! Love clean, the façade is, you can't wash it, you can't wear it, you don't wear it! ”

Qingyun Temple is divided into five parts: temple, meditation room, guest room, monastery and backyard. The temple is mainly dedicated to the former master who is said to have ascended to immortality, and of course it is also the place where the incense is most vigorous. There are three stone paths extending from the temple, leading to the temple gate in the south, the meditation room in the east, and the guest room in the west. There is a stone path leading from the back of the meditation room, but it is a special passage for the monks in the temple, leading directly to the monastery behind the temple.

The monastery is divided into the main courtyard and the auxiliary courtyard, and the main courtyard of course houses the current master who is said to have seen the former master of the temple feather and ascend to immortality. The deputy courtyard is a spacious and empty field, with plum blossom piles, sword arrays, gossip, chess tables, and a bookcase covered with a thick layer of dust, which is said to be the key to becoming an immortal, and it must be opened by someone who is destined to have a huigen.

In the words of the current master, the so-called cultivation of the Tao, essence, qi, and gods are all cultivated, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and transforming Tao, in short, martial arts can practice qi, literature can refine gods, civil and military can practice, this is the way!

Ah Yin highly suspects that this Qingyun view is a liar's view of selling dog meat with a sheep's head! However, Ayin alone could not stop the endless stream of people who learned the Tao. After many destructions, Ayin has successfully changed from the fragrant dumpling in the Taoist temple to the rat!

And the backyard has become the place where she spends most often, doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, and drying. A pot of robes, a basket of herbs, Chinese cabbage hanging on a bamboo pole, and freshly made tender tofu on a bamboo cage. Ah Yin watched his pair of Qianqian jade hands turn into thick radish, and looked up to the sky and roared, "Lord wants to strike!" ”

The sound alarmed the sparrows who had built a nest on the eaves, and they glanced at Ayin with disdain with their small eyes the size of mung beans, and continued to calmly build a branch mixed with spit on the half-made nest.

The voice broke through the monastery and pierced into the temple, and the master who was teaching the Taoist method of self-cultivation stroked his beard and smiled unfathomably, "Pure heart, pure ears, pure body, everything in the world is illusory, anger, anger, and resentment are all mirrors." No anger, no stupidity, no anger, no resentment, in order to prolong life and eternal peace! ”

The pilgrim, who had just been disturbed by the sound, instantly lowered his head in shame, his face was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were open to his knees.

The viewer smiled slightly, continued to sit cross-legged on the futon, and whispered softly, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit, which was really a master's work.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old little Taoist priest hurriedly ran into the backyard, with an angry flush on his white little face, and waved the dust in his hand lightly, and asked loudly, "Senior Sister Ayin, Master preaches the scriptures, what are you doing?" ”

Ah Yin crossed his waist, ran over angrily, pulled the other party's whisk and threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his soaked shoes, "See, master, you want to strike!" ”

The little Taoist priest's name is Qin Xiang, and I heard that his widow smelled a strange fragrance when she gave birth to him, so he got his name. Qin Xiang had just entered the temple, and he was a villager in a village called Yugou ten miles away from the mountain. Ah Yin felt that this little Taoist priest was definitely the illegitimate son of the dead old man of the Guanzhu, otherwise why didn't so many people who came up with money be allowed to enter the door?

Qin Xiang watched the hard-won whisk being dirty and wet, her little face flushed, and she pointed at Ayin and couldn't speak for a long time.

Ah Yin didn't care about the broken dust, she had seen three big boxes in the old man's house, and the mark on the box was the mark of a ready-to-wear shop in Qingyun Town, thinking that the old man brought it by the way when he went down the mountain to buy a robe. If she hadn't happened to bump into the delivery boy and gave him a pill she had just tried by the way, she wouldn't know these shady things.

And the pill that she gave away at random was later speculated to a sky-high price, and it was given the effect of resurrecting the dead and prolonging life. Of course, that's an afterthought.

At this time, Ayin approached Qin Xiang with a lewd smile, and her upturned nose almost touched the other party's lips, "Little brother, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with that stinky old man with a bull-nosed broken Taoist?" ”

Ayin is a rat droppings, but not a safe rat droppings. Almost all the young Taoist priests in the secret Taoist temple have been destroyed by her hot hands. Qin Xiang is a newcomer, and on the first night after entering the temple, he was dragged by the senior brothers for a period of education, and the final conclusion is that in this Taoist temple, who to provoke is not to provoke the senior brother, and who is close to Song Ayin!

At this time, Qin Xiang, who was holding a robe by Ayin, was in a cold sweat, and her thin lips trembled and squeezed it, afraid that she would not pay attention to kissing Ayin.

"Hehe, if you don't say it, I know, you're the illegitimate son of that stinky Taoist priest, aren't you? Hmph, I've got the handle, I'll see how proud that bull's nose will be. Sanctimonious, hypocrite, wolf in human skin! Ah Yin scolded wildly, Qin Xiang, who was already trembling, was frightened and angry, and her already weak body fainted with a white eye.

"Hey! Feed! Ah Yin looked at the little Taoist priest who was weak in his hand, and held on to it in a little panic, his small body that was half a head shorter was fortunately used to doing rough work on weekdays, otherwise he would have to let Qin Xiang come to gnaw on the mud.

"Are you a man, are you angry? It's too hard to play! Hey, wake up, wake up, don't wake up and fan you! I sue you, Ye caught a lot of spiders and poisonous snakes in the back mountain, if you don't wake up, you will stuff your pants one by one. ”

Qin Xiang, who was in a shallow coma, could hear the words but couldn't wake up, she was really anxious, angry and scared. I was extremely resentful of the eighth senior brother who ordered him to come and reprimand Ayin. I don't know if it's a mental effect or if Ayin has already done it, but I feel that my legs are cold, and there seems to be a gently crawling object swearing sovereignty with its teeth and claws.

is so tormented, it is really better to pass out directly.

The two heads hiding in the corner, you pushed me and squeezed, and accidentally pushed the stacked jar of more than a dozen pickled beans to the ground. Bang la, all smashed. The red light lit up in the heads of two people at the same time, "It's over!" ”