Jinming Temple is not too far, not close, fortunately it is now morning, most of the cars are into the city, there is not much traffic jam along the way, ten o'clock looks like there is.

After parking the car, the two women walked in front intimately, still chatting non-stop, Wang Zhi and Zizhu followed, he looked at the pine towering behind the red high wall, and the red tile cornices looming between the canopies, and suddenly a little curious whether there would be Xiuzhen in this temple, I don't know what kind of exercises these monks practice, and whether the fight is powerful?

The incense of the temple is really good, not only there are many pilgrims who come, there are other people in front of the temple gate, those who ask for food, fortune tellers, sell incense, sell souvenirs, and divide the original square into an aisle.

When women go to the street, they naturally look at it while walking, even when they come to the temple, Cao Wei and Li Xin look at the stalls on both sides one by one, and they feel that this is fine for a while, and they feel that it is beautiful for a while, but they all talk too much, but they have not really bought it.

Along the crowd all the way, just as he was about to approach the temple gate, a Taoist priest sitting on a low stone, wearing a Taoist costume, looking a little sloppy, stopped Cao Wei and said: "The two girls tell fortunes, if they can't calculate it accurately, they don't need money, and the future of marriage, good fortune and bad luck can be counted." ”

The two women stopped, Li Xin came up curiously, and looked at the Taoist priest, he was in his thirties, with a short beard, his hair was coiled into a bun on his head, a Taoist robe was already a little worn, and there was a piece of paper in front of his feet, on which two big characters were written with a brush "fortune telling".

Cao Wei smiled and said to the Taoist priest: "I said that you are a Taoist priest, why did you come to the temple to tell fortunes, if you want to calculate, you should also find a Taoist temple." ”

The Taoist priest also smiled, raised his right hand and pinched his short beard, but unfortunately his beard was too short, and when he pinched his three fingers, he couldn't see it, but he still felt very chic and said: "Poor Dao Jiyun, originally from Xiangbei, just this time I heard rumors on the rivers and lakes, Wangjiang generation of gods and people appeared occasionally, and various miracles appeared one after another, so I rushed over to see the demeanor of the gods, but the poor Dao was alone, but this world needs money to take a step, so I had to come here to tell fortunes for some food, Presumably, the abbots and brothers in the temple will not blame. ”

His words were crepe, giving people a sour taste, but they had a different taste in the ears of Cao Wei and Wang Zhi.

Needless to say, Wang Zhi looked at this Taoist priest more deeply, he really doubted his identity, could it be another cultivator, deliberately waiting for himself here.

And Cao Wei also came to the spirit, she half-squatted down, looked at Ji Yun level and said, "Does that Dao Chief know what happened in this city?" ”

Ji Yun looked at Cao Wei curiously, his eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "I've heard a little." ”

"Do you know who did all these things?" Li Xin also squatted down next to him, this Taoist priest really doesn't know how to operate, although fortune-telling is simple, he will prepare one or two small stools for customers, he is good, except for a piece of paper, he has nothing to prepare.

Ji Yun shook his head regretfully and said, "The full chapter Baidu (read!)" (Zero)! zero)