Guodian Village, Qingcheng Mountain.

There is an ancient broken Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, called Qizi Temple.

Guo Jian was squatting on the hillside to feed the chickens, and he was now a boring little Taoist priest abandoned by his master.

"Chicken, chicken, if you have to eat, eat it quickly, there are two hundred and fifty days to go before the New Year, the master said that he wants to stew radishes with you, I said that chickens are so cute, how can they stew radishes? It should be stewed mushrooms, but Master said that mushrooms need to be bought, and they can't afford to eat them. You see that the old Taoist priest not only abuses me, but also does not let go of the chicken. ”

An old hen with a reed flower seemed to hear that she was in danger of killing, and was not in the mood to eat rice, so she raised her head and looked at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, with a sadness in her eyes that she wanted to escape.

Guo Jian is nineteen years old this year, and he has known the old hen for almost ten years, and has established a deep relationship, and seems to see the sadness of the old hen, "Old flower, don't worry." Although you can't lay eggs now, I eat your balls to grow so big, and I promise that I will never eat you until the last moment. ”

The old hen did not bird him, but still looked at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, a black Mercedes-Benz G550 off-road vehicle stopped in front of the stone steps.

A pair of young men and women got out of the car, the girl was about twenty years old, wearing a white sweatshirt with slim jeans, slender figure, full of youthful atmosphere, especially in this wilderness, like a fairy descending to earth, at a glance I panicked.

Guo Jian swallowed his saliva, didn't even feed the chickens, and threw a pot of rice directly in the grass and let the chickens fight cruelly, while he ran back to the house and got a whisk of dust, and stood in front of the steps to watch with dignity.

The old hen looked at him with disdain, then lowered her head and pecked into the grass as fast as lightning, and a large centipede the size of a little thumb was swallowed alive.

"Don't be like those city people who are on foot, enter the mountains halfway, come to the Taoist temple, come to the Taoist temple......" the little Taoist priest muttered.

As long as you come, you are destined.

If you can't cheat sex, then cheat some money.

Qiziguan mainly has two major businesses, the first major business is to seek children, the second major business is to study, so the Taoist temple is offered to send the son Guanyin and Wenchang Emperor statue at the same time, the Tao is not Tao, the Buddha is not Buddha.

Ten miles and eight villages, as long as anyone comes to the Taoist temple to ask for a son, unless they do not give birth to a son, but if they are born, the master will ask for a pennant with his face on his face.

Many years ago, there was a child in the village who ranked first in the county in the college entrance examination, and the master said that it was the credit of the strange view, and he relied on his parents to send a pennant.

These two major businesses are not what his master Qingchengzi is good at, what is the master good at, Guo Jian can't figure it out at all, and he didn't teach him anything, he let him touch the sky and the earth and touch the big trees every day, and he didn't even let go of the old hen, but he didn't touch a woman.

Because the girl was too attractive, Guo Jian automatically ignored the man next to her, who was almost thirty years old, with a big bare back, and flies could split when they stood up, and he was dressed fashionably.

Guo Jian took out his mobile phone as quickly as possible, and hurriedly searched the price of the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle at the bottom of the mountain, as if it was one or two million, could it be that a rich man came to visit the mountains and rivers with a little secret?

Master often taught him that cultivators should rob the rich and help the poor, watch people serve the dishes, and if they can avoid the poor, they will help if they can, and they should slaughter the rich with drastic slaughter.

The man kept talking to the girl, and the girl only replied for a long time, and the man wanted to hold her hand, but was avoided.

"I'm about to get engaged, and you won't be allowed to touch your hand, what do you mean?" The man reproached.

"Who said I was going to get engaged to you? I just graduated and I want to make a career. The girl replied haughtily.

"What kind of business, the money of our two families together is enough to spend dozens of lifetimes."

"What does this have to do with money? Did I go to Yale University to study architecture just to give birth to your family? The girl said coldly, her tone was very hard, and her long, white hands were in her pockets, as proud as a white swan.

The man smiled helplessly, but he was accumulating resentment in his heart, thinking in his heart, pretend to be cold with me now, and when the time comes, when you get married, see if I don't play you well.

He thinks that Jiang Cheng is a big man, and no woman can resist his charm, but this Zhao Ke gives him a headache, and he still doesn't let him touch his hand.

Guo Jian was wearing a gray robe with patches all over his body, shook the dust in his hand, and pretended to look at the man and woman profoundly.

The master is not here, he has to support the business of the Taoist temple, there has been no business for a long time, these two people came straight to the Taoist temple, and they were discussing marriage just now, could it be that they came to ask for a child?

The man had the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 in his mouth, walked up to Guo Jian, glanced at him, and saw that it was a little child, so he walked straight to the Taoist temple, and the girl sat on the stone steps a little tiredly.

"Zhao Ke, let's go in and listen to it, otherwise how will I explain to my family when I go home." Zhang Jianhua said.

"Go in and ask yourself, I'm tired." Zhao Ke replied.

Guo Jian looked at the girl carefully, and sure enough, the person was as her name, Ke, Bai Yu, this girl's skin was really as smooth and beautiful as white jade.

Guo Jian observed from the side, without saying a word, these two people are very strange, they are not villagers in this vicinity, how do they know about Qiziguan? Is pie in the sky?

Zhang Jianhua watched Zhao Ke sit there without moving, and went in with an unhappy face.

Zhao Ke quickly took out his mobile phone, handed it to Guo Jian, and said, "Add me WeChat!" ”

"Too ...... Too fast, right? ”

Guo was puzzled, could he be so handsome? As soon as they meet, they have to add WeChat, and the people in the city are too active.

"What's too fast?" The girl was puzzled.

"You're too anxious, aren't you, you're not familiar with it, so you want someone else's WeChat?"

Zhao Ke: "......"

Guo saw that when he was bored in the Taoist temple, he could only pick up drifting bottles, and there was not even a village girl in the neighborhood, but there was an aunt who was nearly fifty years old, who saw his WeChat avatar of the fairy wind and bone, and wanted to have a twilight love with him, so scared that he almost uninstalled WeChat.

"What do you think? Transfer you three thousand dollars, and you will tell him that I will never be able to have a son. The girl said.

"I'm a disciplined Taoist, I can't do that." Guo Jian said, in front of such a stunning beauty, how can he look poor and sour.

"Five thousand!"

"It's not good......"

"Ten thousand."

"Well, it is the duty of the poor road to solve problems and solve problems."

Zhao Ke glanced at him, and handed him the phone disdainfully, in her eyes, there is nothing that money can't solve, if not, it must be less money.

Guo Jian hurriedly took out the second-hand smart phone he bought for 300 yuan, scanned the QR code, and added Zhao Ke's WeChat, he looked at the WeChat avatar stupidly, he was fascinated, Zhao Ke was wearing a loose white shirt, his long legs were exposed, standing on the beach, his long hair was blowing.

Zhao Ke snatched the mobile phone, she almost drooled when she saw this little Taoist priest looking at her avatar, she looked like she had never seen the world, she must be a simple person, so she didn't hesitate to transfer 10,000 yuan.

In fact, she didn't believe in these evil ways at all, and she had no choice but to believe in the people of the Zhang family, so she simply planned and bought a worry-free one.

At this time, Zhang Jianhua came out of the Taoist temple and shouted at Guo Jian: "Little Taoist, where is your master Qingchengzi?" ”

"I'm out on the road."

"When will you be back?"

"I'm not coming back, and now the Wonder Temple is inherited by this way."

"How old are you? Has the hair grown? Zhang Jianhua asked angrily.

"Probably more than you." Guo Jian replied lightly.

"......" Zhang Jianhua was speechless for a while, he can't compare who has more hair on the spot, right?

"Your master's name is Qingchengzi, what about your Dharma name?" Zhang Jianhua asked, wanting to see if this little Taoist priest was reliable.

"It's the Dao number, not the Dharma name, the poor Dao God Void Son."

Guo Jian is still young, and he is not worthy of having a road number, but he can make it up!

"What? Kidney deficiency? Zhang Jianhua asked suspiciously.

"Ignorance!" Guo Jian shouted, "The god of immortals, the kidney-deficient ...... The void of nothingness, feathering into immortals, and leaving the world independent, is the highest state of Taoism. ”

Zhang Jianhua was in a very bad mood, but he held back his anger, after all, he was here to ask for a son, and if he didn't have an explanation, he couldn't explain to his father and grandfather when he went back. He drove for a few hours, but Qingchengzi was not there, if he didn't want to take this opportunity to communicate with Zhao Ke alone, he would have let the driver drive.

It is said that after his mother gave birth to three daughters in a row, the family was devastated, and the family was not well-off at that time, and he was also a rural person. Grandpa heard from his old classmates that Qingchengzi, a master of Qiziguan, was very interested in giving birth to a son, so he came over to ask, and Qingchengzi only replied with one sentence:

"One more."

Sure enough, he was born.

In fact, Qingchengzi said this to all the people who came to ask for children, and recently the old king of the next village gave birth to five daughters in a row under his bewitchment, and he was a little angry, saying that he was going to break Qingchengzi's legs, so he was actually not wandering, but hiding, in order to avoid Guo Jian being beaten and confessed, he sneaked away, and no one knew his current whereabouts.

"Did your master teach you the ability to predict men and women?" Zhang Jianhua asked.

"Of course."

"Tell me, then, what kind of prediction method?"

"Touch the bones, children are the fate of the union of husband and wife, it depends on whether you have children in your union, bones are born, and there is destined to be one, and there is no one."

"Then you'd give her a touch." Zhang Jianhua said, Qingchengzi is not here, he can't run for nothing, since this kid dares to take charge of the pipe view, it should be a little ability, it doesn't hurt to try, at least you can give an explanation to your family.

Zhao Ke glared at Guo Jian, very reluctant, what kind of bones are touched, just flicker around? The money was given, and I wanted to take advantage of it.

She has a habit of cleanliness, not to mention the tattered little Taoist priest in front of her, even if it is a man like Zhang Jianhua who looks very clean, he can't touch her. But the little Taoist priest has already said it, and he can only cooperate.

"Where?" Zhao Ke said.

"Pelvis."

"Basin...... Bone? Zhang Jianhua was shocked.

"Do you have a problem with your brain, can you touch your pelvis casually?" Zhao Ke was also angry, she didn't let others touch her hand, and actually touched her pelvis.

"Then don't touch it, let's go!" Guo Jian said, the money has arrived, and he is afraid of a bird.

"You ......" Zhao Ke was so angry that he couldn't speak, he was really a hooligan Taoist priest, he played a scoundrel after receiving the money, he was deceived by this little boy with a simple face just now, otherwise she would choose to pay afterwards.