Xiao Jin tricked the money priest and finally found the trip a little fun, but after ten minutes, the fun turned into irritation.

She doesn't like to climb mountains, she hates those artifacts. There are many temples and halls in the world. They are the same. These two weren't so boring that they couldn't move around, but she couldn't stand it.

At this moment, she coquettishly told her sister for the fifth time: "Sister, let's go, I'm starving!"

"It's eleven o'clock, it's time for lunch!"

"There's a restaurant over there. The whitebait here is said to be very tasty. If you don't hurry, there's no place. ”

"Sister......

When she let the mushrooms come and go, Xiaozhai was indifferent. Wen Gu looked at the poor man and comforted, "There is another place. We'll eat after that. ”

"When you're done, I'm tired of not starving... Huh?"

Xiao Jin muttered, suddenly grabbed Wen Gu, ran to the distance and muttered: "Brother, you can't do this! Put her down quickly, and you will become the head of the family." Doesn't she have to listen to you?"

"Please, what should I do?"

With a bitter face, the cargo asked a series of rhetorical questions: "Even if I win, can I become the head of the family? Even if I become the head of the family, she will listen to me? You don't know your sister's temper." ”

"Big brother, you're a little ambitious, okay?"

Xiao Jin urged quickly, and Baba said, "In this way, we will become a front-line alliance in the future." If you need any information, please contact me and I will definitely sell it!"

"Uh......"

He was going to refuse, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he acquiesced.

"Then it's a word. Come on!"

Sumire stretched out her fists and touched each other.

Of course, Xiong Haizi has his own ideas. She went to college in Jiangzhou, but her family's meaning was to return to Ascension to work in the future. Since in the city, you must be oppressed, so you can find a helper.

They both cooed, but Xiaozhai didn't have time to find an excuse.

The overall layout of Shangzhen Temple is very clear, with Sanmao Temple, Sanqing Pavilion and Caishen Temple as the central axis, divided into three areas, each area also has some ancillary buildings, such as the Guandi Hall and the Wenchang Hall.

They visited most of the attractions and were about to pass through a double wooden door to enter the last place.

At this moment, Xiaoqing, who didn't know where to hide, suddenly leaned out his shoulder and spit out a "hiss" letter. Xiaozhai is very strange. He scratched his chin and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hiss!"

Xiaoqing stared at the wooden door, and there seemed to be a smell inside that made it very uncomfortable.

"You two, come back!"

As soon as she saw it, she waved her hand to call.

The two goods ran back, Xiaoqing whistled, and disappeared. There is no need to explain at all. Wen Gu saw her expression and knew that the situation was not right. She smiled and said, "Sumire, you don't like going to restaurants. All you need is a seat. ”

"Okay, we'll come down in a moment. Xiaozhai replied.

"Great, I'll order first!"

The girl blinked, and although she thought it was strange, she didn't ask much, and her ass flashed.

It was only when she disappeared that they crossed the threshold.

Inside the gate is a courtyard, paved with green bricks, neat and clean. An old tree was planted in the southeast corner, and under the tree were stone tables and chairs. There is also a building in the middle with a horizontal plaque that reads "Heavenly Master Hall". On the left and right sides of the hall, there are three more houses in the back, which are supposed to be places to stay.

There was no one in the yard, with a sense of quiet.

As soon as they walked into the hall, they saw a green light. Xiaoqing couldn't stand it anymore, but it directly became a figure, wrapped around the master's arm, irritable.

"Does it look scared?" said Gucci.

"There should be something special here. Xiaozhai frowned.

The two looked around and saw that the temple was very simple and rudimentary. There are only altars, altars, lanterns, and other utensils with statues of Zhang Tianshi. In front of the statue is an incense burner with three wicks and smoke filling.

Wen Gu turned around and pointed to a place: "Where did you see that?"

When Xiaozhai looked at it, there was a yellow talisman pasted on the door frame. The runes are concise and spiral down like threads. She took a step, and sure enough, Xiaoqing became more and more impatient, and Xinzi kept trembling.

Wen Gu stepped forward, gently put his finger on it, and said for a while, "I can feel a special smell." He pondered for a moment, then added, "Like the Tao, it is not the Tao." It seems that there are some special methods to dispel evil spirits. ”

"That's right, Shi Liangsheng once went to Longhu Mountain to ask for runes, and his successor is here!"

Xiaozhai's mood is very high, and it is impossible to succeed. Who would have thought that everything would be in order? However, the green snake could not stand it. She pitifully begged her master's permission. She shook her arm, and the green snake popped out.

"Ahem... Ahem......"

Just as they were trying to find out more, suddenly there were several coughs from behind the idol.

Then a skinny old man shook out with a sad face, shocked when he saw them. He immediately said, "I've been cleaning in a quiet room. Don't get angry. ”

"The younger generation has seen the old ways. “

Xiaozhai made another meridian tactic and gave a gift. Wen Gu didn't belong to the same door, so he bowed.

“......“

The old man was shocked at first, but then inexplicably changed. He also made a midnight tactic: "I'm a little Taoist friend, please come in." ”

He immediately led the way in front of his head. There is a small door behind the idol that leads directly to the three houses. Several people walked into the guest room and sat up straight. Only then did the old man ask, "Where are you from?"

"The younger generation comes from the Ascension."

"Little Wanderer's last name?"

"The younger generation of Jiang Xiaozhai."

"Which school is a French school?"

"I hope you understand the fate of my junior high school teacher."

When she had finished answering, she asked, "What is this old cultivator's last name, and is it expensive?"

"I am a disciple of the twentieth generation. The layman's surname is Tan, and his name is Chongdai. ”

"Jiang Xiaozhai has seen Senior Tan."

So far, this elegant set of traditional etiquette has come to an end. Wen Gu looked at the novelty. He began by meeting Mo Lawau. He played with all sorts of things, and in an instant he built a mountain cannon.

After the introduction, Tan Chongdai made two cups of tea and said, "This is the wild tea I made myself." It's better than fresh. Try. ”

Wen Gu took a sip of his hand, first slightly bitter, like the bitter taste that entered his throat, and then slowly dispersed, giving birth to a different tea fragrance.

"Good tea!" he complimented it.

"It's really good tea. Xiaozhai also said.

Tan Chongdai was quite satisfied with what he heard, and he took a sip himself. He seemed to be very fond of tea, the wrinkles on his face had spread out, and the color of sadness had faded a lot.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm remote and nameless here, I don't even have much incense, and I haven't had guests for many years. You're not very old, but you can see that you're successful. I'm also lucky to be able to come and chat with me today. ”

"We have to admire the skill of our predecessors. "Xiaozhai Road.

"Haha......"

Lao Dao laughed twice, which made a lot of sense.

Obviously, two unruly successors must ask for something when they come to visit. We all know that I'm afraid I can't be a good person today, but I just can't explain it.

After wandering for a while, Wen Gu suddenly asked, "Master, we just came from the front and met a few fake Taoist priests. What's their route?"

"Alas......"

Tan Chongdai listened, sighed, and said, "To be honest, Sanmao Temple, Sanqing Pavilion, Wenchang Temple, and Caishen Temple have all been contracted out. They are employed, understand some classics and allusions, and play tricks all day long. It was only as a descendant that I managed to keep this little yard. ”

"Signing?"

The two men looked at each other. Even though they heard similar rumors, it was surprising to see them in person. Xiaozhai asked, "Are you saying that this is the only temple that can inherit the concept of truth?"

“......“

Tan Chongdai once again showed a sad look and said, "What the child said is that this temple is the only one left in the 300-year-old temple of Qionglong Mountain. “