The Taiqing view is not pure, and the voices of people are heard everywhere in the smoke, and there is no artistic conception of Taoist pure and loose cultivation.

In fact, building a Taoist temple in a downtown area has no intention of getting out of the dust, but is more to cater to the elite's nihilistic pursuit of immortality.

The Taoist masters who have added a bit of utilitarianism have lost the method of cultivating the "heart", but they know very well the vanity of the powerful. The two ritual maps, the gossip array, the crane painted Laojun furnace, and the carved fence jade building with gold tile glazed buildings make this Taoist temple that has been famous in the Qi country for a long time look brilliant and magnificent.

The Taoist priest with a fat brain supported his chin and counted the silver in front of the endless stream of incense masters, while the pious people recited a few words respectfully to the big temple and many heavenly venerables, and then erected high incense in the incense burner to express their wishes. Layer after layer of soot was laid out.

In the huge courtyard, some people are visiting the temple, some are praying, some are relaxing, and only one person is an exception.

"Fuck me out of the way!!"

Tang An's roar was like thunder, and it was clearly audible even in the boiling crowd.

He hurriedly pushed away the people who stood in front of him, and everywhere he went, people turned on their backs. Many people were full of disgust, and many more were scolding. What's more, he even had the heart to kill Tang An.

A son brought the girl to ask for marriage, and finally persuaded the shy flower girl to bow down to a thousand-year-old tree, but Tang An stepped on the back of his head, and a fair-skinned handsome face was suddenly imprinted in the spring mud after the rain.

The woman raised her head and saw that the always graceful prince Wang Gongzi's face was covered with black mud, and she exclaimed, "Ah", "Wang...... Wang Gongzi, why do you look like this? ”

Wang Gongzi scolded Tang An 10,000 times in his heart, but he had already lost face, so he could only take the plan and take the woman's little hand: "Xiaocui, I just want the gods and goddesses to feel my sincerity." When others kowtow, I knock my head into the mud! Xiaocui, will you marry me? ”

"Good, good!" Miss Xiaocui cried with joy, and when she saw Wang Gongzi affectionately put on a pair of red lips stained with mud, she couldn't help but say, "Wang Gongzi, can you go and wash your face first?" ”

Of course, Tang An didn't know that his unintentional kick had led to a marriage, he only knew that he had to run as fast as he could!

The women saw a group of people wearing grimace masks rushing into the temple with murder weapons in their hands, and let out a loud scream - this is undoubtedly the best wake-up call for Tang An!

He was like a loach, cutting through the crowd, but the cold sweat on his forehead was trickling down.

Ji Chen's "death" made his anger reach its peak. He really wanted to go back and fight to the death with these bastards, but when he calmed down and thought about it, when the result was destined to be only him dead, and the killers would live well, this resentment would evaporate in an instant.

He also has to keep a useful body and find the mastermind behind the scenes! There is a debtor and a debtor, and when Lao Tzu finds that person, he will be stabbed a hundred times!

"He's there!"

Tang An looked back, and one of the ghost servants who was looking around stretched out his hand to him, pointing out the direction for the ghost servants around him. Dozens of pale grimaces were so clear in the crowd that he was so frightened that he continued to pull out his legs and rush into the audience with an extremely depressed "".

The only consolation is that Taiqingguan is built large enough. The main hall is lined with many paths. To catch up with such a grand festival, there are many pilgrims inside, and in order to facilitate the gold master, each hall has opened a back door. Tang An went back and forth in and out, bypassing the majestic hall, passing through the dark side hall, stepping on the white marble path and skimming the lotus pond, jumping up and down in the Laojun Pavilion where no one dared to take half a step.

In the entire Taiqing Temple, everyone knows that there is a madman who is always running like a father chasing the sun. No one knows what he's after, only that the way he runs is really ugly. A beautiful woman snuggled in Childe's arms covered her mouth and snickered: "Look, he runs like a dog!" ”

Tang An'an didn't care about this, in fact, he was so tired that he almost lost the ability to think. He only knows that he will run wherever there are many people, because only in troubled waters can he touch fish.

Along the way, Tang An couldn't remember how many buttocks he touched, and finally went around to the apse, and what caught his eye was a large square full of people.

There was no order in the square, and everyone squeezed as far as they could, because at the front of the square was a floating staircase hundreds of steps high. At the end of the stairs, there is the most famous and magnificent hall of Taiqingguan - Yuxiao Palace.

In Linzi, the two most elegant things are "Phoenix Terrace Dance, Yuxiao Hall Incense". As for the former, non-princes and ministers could not be lucky enough to see it, so the latter became a must-visit place for many vassal and elegant people.

Tang An didn't understand the meaning of the Jade Sky Palace's alignment of people, he just saw a team of "long dragons" ascending to the sky. There are so many people who want to enter the temple to offer incense, like dense ants. Seeing such sobriety, Tang Anxin was overjoyed: if he committed himself to this torrent, it would be tantamount to a drop of water falling into the river, and there would be no trace of it.

Driven by the heart of life-saving, Tang An burst out with amazing combat effectiveness. In order to squeeze a human slit, he compared his strength with the young man, compared his scolding skills with the wide and fat aunt, sold cuteness to the elderly, and was fierce to the children, and came to the Yuxiao Hall all the way without danger.

Looking down along the stairs, the scenery of the whole Yuqingguan is in full view, and the breeze is gentle, which makes people have the urge to write a poem. And the big hall behind is magnificent, overcrowded, the sculptures in the hall are numerous, and the statues of Sanqing Dao sit side by side in the hall, which makes people feel the urge to bow and worship.

In such a pure place, it should have been silent so as not to disturb the gods. But when Tang An crossed the threshold with one foot, he heard the voices of people inside, and the shouts of "senior brother" were deafening.

What's even more terrifying is that most of the people who shouted were women. The naturally shrill voice is hoarse and tireless shouting, multiplying the lethality of these three words.

"Big brother!! Big brother, I love you!! ”

"Senior brother, please look at me, just one look!!"

"Senior brother, I'm going to give you a baby! The old man said that I have a big butt and will definitely be able to give birth to a boy!! Boy!! ”

Tang An, who had made up his mind to turn around and leave, suddenly paused, and had a strong curiosity about this sensational "big wet brother" in his heart.

This man doesn't know what the reason is, but he is so brazen. It's just a false name, and it is really shameless to deceive the feelings of the female benefactor! Is this kind of person worthy of such an elegant profession as a Taoist priest? Fuck, Lao Tzu didn't have so many chicks screaming in Bianjing back then, okay!

Curious, he stood on tiptoe, held his chin up, and glanced with all his might into the center of the hall, which was surrounded by crowds.

Directly in front of the Sanqing statue, under the incense candle table, two men stood side by side.

The man on the left is wearing a white plain robe, and although his appearance is not a peerless beautiful man, he is also a handsome guy who is unique in a hundred. He has an incomparably sunny and unusually clean face, and if those eyebrows are slightly curved, it will undoubtedly make people feel the warmth of the sun.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but there was a wry smile. waved his hand at the almost crazy fans. There is no doubt that this is what everyone calls the "Big Wet Brother".

The man on the right is obviously much more low-key, ordinary dress, ordinary appearance, belongs to the kind that can no longer be found in the pile.

And among the two men, a young woman knelt gloomily on the futon, muttering something in her mouth.

Tang An was immediately petrified to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, and his two eyes looked straight at the center of the main hall - not at Brother Da Shi, but at the graceful back!

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