Valle said happily: "I don't want you to be a thief and really have some skills, but I can see that I can understand it, or not, when I become a first-class lady, I will have to protect you as a national teacher before the holy drive!" Qingquan nodded in thanks. Valle actually took out a persimmon from his sleeve and handed it to Qingquan, saying: "You are also a discerning child, if his Japanese wife forgets you and uses this persimmon as a token, I can read that you told the truth and reward you with food." Qingquan took it, and Petal twisted her waist and went to the lake to feel sorry for herself. Qingquan swallowed the persimmon in two bites, frowned, and said: "The persimmon is a good persimmon, but the copper smell is too heavy, and it is really difficult to eat." He spat two more mouthfuls of spit. I hurriedly asked, "Can the master really see a person's past and present lives?" Qingquan smiled: "What's so difficult about that, the old man hasn't lived all these years in vain!" I smiled and said, "I don't want Sister Valve'er to be a pearl in her previous life, it's weird." Qingquan sneered: "Who said it was a pearl?" The old man meant that it was a real pig. "What?" I was dumbfounded again. Qingquan looked at Valve's back and said, "That female benefactor, in her previous life, was a fat pig raised by a poor peasant family for a living, and she was carefully cared for. It happened that it was the year of the catastrophe, and the general was able to sell at a price, and sold the pass to supplement the family, and actually escaped from the pig pen with the wild boar who came to forage for food, causing the master's family to almost starve to death, and she owed the debt to the master's family, and she would pay it back one day in the future. ”

Is this what it means to be "treasured"? If it is true, the past and present life of that petal are really legendary, but I don't know where the master is now? Can you really teach Valve'er to repay debts? It's hard for me to see.

However, I looked at this Qingquan Master suspiciously, and thought to myself, he was talking about it. Or do you really have the ability to look at people? Master Qingquan was completely unaware of my suspicions, and was striding towards the front hall, still tilting his nose, shouting, "It smells so good!" I hurriedly followed, trying to persuade him to go back: "Master, you know that this Yanyu Pavilion is a place where a lot of money is spent, you are a monk, but it is really difficult to resist, and it is not yet the time to welcome guests, you better hurry up and go with me!" Master Qingquan turned a blind eye to my pleadings and stepped into the front hall. Fortunately, there was no one in the front hall, and Master Qingquan directly lifted the rosewood Eight Immortals table facing the door, and actually took out a small jar of mud-sealed wine from the corner of the back. I wondered: "I've been running around in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion for all these years. I didn't know anyone else was hiding wine here. Master Qingquan smiled: "The best daughter Hong, she has been hiding here for some years, but I am afraid that the owner has forgotten, hahaha, thanks to the hospitality, the old man is not welcome." Then he slapped the mud seal with his palm. Immediately wine

The fragrance was overflowing, and Master Qingquan drank it proudly. I just said that I ate beef to continue my life, but now I drink wine for no reason, is this master really just an ordinary wandering monk? No matter how I think about it, I feel that he is not so devout to the Buddha that he wants to do penance.

However, since you can smell this kind of secret wine, you are either an old drunkard, or you have a heavenly eye.

I hurriedly asked, "Master is good at cultivating, may I ask which temple you have practiced in?" ”

Master Qingquan burped and said, "Since I was an adult, I have longed for the boundless Dharma, and it is also a joy in life to participate in meditation on my own, hehehehehe." ”

Could it be a so-called wild monk? I became more and more curious about this mysterious master, and asked, "The master said that this Smoke and Rain Pavilion is demonic. What is the basis for daring to ask? ”

Master Qingquan's face was straight, and he said: "This place is already yin and yang, the direction is subtle and subtle, it is necessary to commit yin, if there is a masculine god to guard, it must be safe, but unfortunately, although this temple is built."

passed, but it was demolished for the foolish people, and it also created the brothel that should not be built, although it was also dedicated to the gods, but it was a lazy god. It's really dangerous, it's dangerous, if there are no monsters here, it's amazing

。 It seems that this time the old man has saved the people from fire and water. ”

Master Qingquan not only said that the head is the Tao, but also the whole middle, I can't help but be impressed, who is this master? Could it be that it is also like the wandering gods who ate crabs on the painting boat on the night of August 15?

I hurriedly said: "Master, there is indeed a dragon god shrine here, why don't the master move, I can lead the master and the dragon god to meet, and discuss the exorcism of demons together." ”

Unexpectedly, Master Qingquan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the time has not yet come for the old man and the dragon god to meet。。。。。。。 So he went to the corridor where his sister was entertaining.

I hurriedly said: "Master stay, at this hour, I think my sisters are tired and still resting!" ”

Master Qingquan said: "It's okay, the old man walks casually, and he won't disturb people." ”

I was busy following behind.

Mr. Mo didn't know how to come to the front hall at this time, looking for a teapot with sleepy eyes, and when he saw me and Master Qingquan, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "This monk, why did you come here?" Winter is drawn for each series.

Master Qingquan hurriedly said: "The donor's complexion, eighty percent of the hangover has not woken up, can you drink Huadiao yesterday?"

Mr. Mo plucked his ears and let out an "ah".

Seeing this, Master Qingquan yelled and repeated.

Mr. Mo could hear it clearly and shouted, "How do you know? Could it be that you came to the Smoke and Rain Pavilion yesterday? ”

Master Qingquan shook his head, and shouted into Mr. Mo's ear again: "The donor's business has not been good recently, and he is in a hurry, but he has hemorrhoids?"

Mr. Mo was shocked, and hurriedly dragged Master Qingquan to teach him to whisper, and asked, "Master is really a god!" How did you find out? ”

Master Qingquan shook his head and said: "The old monk is a wandering monk, but there are some wandering monks' skills, and they can laugh and laugh."

Mr. Mo hurriedly said: "I hope the master will give me advice, you see that my illness is really torturous......

Master Qingquan said, "It's not a big deal." While whispering a few words in Mr. Mo's ear, Mr. Mo nodded again and again, looking grateful, and shouted: "What a master......

Master Qingquan waved his hand conceitedly and said, "The donor is polite, easy to say, easy to say."

Mr. Mo was willing to let go, and hurriedly invited Master Qingquan to sit on the seat, and called the little servant to entertain him with tea and fruit, so he pulled Master Qingquan and did not let go, as if he was a reincarnated Arhat.

Master Qingquan is really a capable person, and in a blink of an eye, he actually became the guest of honor in the Yanyu Pavilion.

At this time, Mr. Mo was complaining about the bitter water, what business is not good to do, the benefactor was robbed by the house, and the sisters and children were fighting openly and secretly, and they had regarded Master Qingquan as the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

After a while, there was an endless stream of sisters and maids who asked about divination, and everyone lined up, hoping that Master Qingquan would calculate his past and present lives, or what was difficult to say, hoping that Master Qingquan could solve his doubts.

It would be great if Daochang Li had such skills as Master Qingquan, he only wanted to benefit the people all day long, but unfortunately he had no real skills.

Seeing that Master Qingquan was eating very openly, I was also relieved, but what is the origin of this master with such a big skill? Could it be that it is really the Arhat Nether? I moved a footstool and sat down beside Master Qingquan, holding my chin and listening to him give people a glimpse of the sun.

At this moment, he informed Mr. Mo of the treatment of hemorrhoids, and also let the housekeeper's mother-in-law know how to eradicate the old cold legs, and what is even more amazing is that Master Qingquan can still find the lost property, which is simply a living immortal.

It was the turn of the Mandarin Duck girl in line to ask when she would have to be free.

Master Qingquan said: "My sister is a red-faced person, in her early years, she was only afraid of running around and working hard, and she was entrusted to a non-person, and she suffered a lot, but in middle age, there must be an official to marry and fill the house."

The mandarin duck girl couldn't help but be overjoyed, and left a bag of silver money to thank Master Qingquan, who did not shirk and put it in his sleeve.

Then came Qiu'er, only to see Qiu'er's face flushed and ask about marriage: "Master, I have been the maid of Yanyu Pavilion since I was a child, and my reputation has inevitably been bad over the years, I don't know who I can entrust with in the second half of my life?"

Master Qingquan pondered for a moment and said, "The girl is a clever person, and her heart is not bad, so she can be a capable shopkeeper."

When Qiu'er heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked and retreated.

Luan'er lined up behind Qiu'er, hurriedly catching up, and wanted to ask who she would entrust to in the future.

Master Qingquan said: "The girl's character is not bad, but the marriage is shallow, but she has a noble son, so she will naturally have a good night."

Luan Er was a little disappointed, but she still thanked and retreated.

There are still a lot of people, and Mr. Mo is afraid that Master Qingquan will be tired, so he drinks his sisters and says that he will come back tomorrow, and the sisters who have not waited have to go back stupidly.

When I saw that the people were scattered, I couldn't help asking, "Master, I heard that the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and you will hurt yourself with such fanfare?"

Master Qingquan smiled: "Hahaha, some are predestined, not considered heavenly, and some, Lao Qu casually said, what matters."

Huh? I hurriedly said, "Master, it's not right to deceive people, isn't it that the monks don't speak?"

Master Qingquan said: "Good, the old man makes people happy with his words, and it really benefits the people."

Deceiving, but pleasing to others, is this a blessing or a sin?

I looked at Master Qingquan, and Master Qingquan smiled and said, "Everything has contradictions, the truth makes people sad, the truth makes people happy, and telling the truth or telling the truth is really sharp."

"Master, what is a blade?" I just can't understand it.

Master Qingquan smiled mysteriously: "Hmph." Then he ignored me.

Hey, talking to a monk who eats meat and drinks wine about the rules and precepts is probably my fault.

Mr. Mo turned a blind eye to this, and shouted that the little maid and maid set up a banquet to show his respect for Master Qingquan.

Master Qingquan was overjoyed, picking up crystal hoof flowers, steaming fish and stewed meat, and eating the wine treasured by Yanyu Pavilion, which was very enjoyable.

Mr. Mo was happy when he saw Master Qingquan, and took the opportunity to say: "Since the master has traveled all over the world, he doesn't mind where to cultivate, although this Yanyu Pavilion is a place of fireworks, it has never been very peaceful, and in recent years, it has been haunted from time to time, which makes people feel nerve-wracked. Now I definitely really need the master to stay, so that these hard-working women and benefactors can have some comfort, I don't know what the master wants? ”

Master Qingquan said unceremoniously: "There is wine and meat here, the old man doesn't care about the side, just the old man has a full stomach, and he is kind enough to take a break without distractions, not to mention some demonic spirits, and the old man needs to come forward to suppress it, or not, then it will be bothered!"

Mr. Mo was overjoyed, and hurriedly added wine and dishes, so he was not attentive.

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