In the main hall of the Suigetsu Temple, in front of the incense burner.

Jia Lian coped with Jia Qiang's greetings, and saw Xing'er Zhao'er coming out from behind, the two people's faces were swollen, and the traces of the slap were clearly visible, but they didn't dare to complain.

Needless to say, Sister Feng must have asked someone to beat her.

Although Jia Lian was angry when he saw it, he remembered that he was too lazy to take them, so he had no choice but to say, "You two go to find your own chief steward to get the soup and medicine money, and I will go to her later."

Xing'er Zhao'er persuaded in unison at this time: "Second master, the carriages and horses are all here, it's just that the two of me didn't keep up, how can I talk?"

If the second grandfather and the second grandmother make a big fuss because of this, it would be better for the two of them to suffer a little, and I am afraid that it will not be good to stay any longer.

「…… I just have my own measure."

Jia Lian waved his hand, and then asked Jia Qiang to the side, "I just saw that Baoyu has also arrived, where did he go?"

"Second Uncle Hui's words—"

With an embarrassed smile, Jia Qiang stretched out her hand and pointed to the back of the main hall.

Jia Baoyu took Mingyan Li Gui and other entourage, and he had already gone to see Qin Keqing in the back, and he originally called Jia Qiang, but he refused, so he stayed here.

"Okay~"

"You go and ask him, do you know what happened to Qin Zhong!"

Jia Lian rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and told Xing'er to go over.

Who doesn't know about the two mansions of the Jia family, Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong have always been close, but they are afraid that Jia Baoyu is also making suggestions behind the smart things.

Jia Qiang's face changed greatly when she heard this, although she didn't know the reason, she just came up and persuaded her, "Second Uncle Lian can't! Second Uncle Bao is still there, and he has been in front of the ancestor all the year round, and he is close to such a day, how can he do it?"

"Don't come to persuade me." Jia Lian snorted coldly: "If he attacks first, then go to find Qin Zhong, anyway, he still can't dodge this fight!"

This and that, he always likes to use these words to oppress people, but he doesn't know that if he really looks at the old lady's face, he is afraid that he will still be angry in the Rong Mansion......

Originally, Jia Lian hadn't taken care of the Jia family's affairs for more than half a year, but at this time, since he had encountered these things in his eyes, he had to turn it upside down, and the bigger the movement, the better.

Seeing that Jia Lian seemed to be angry, Jia Qiang wanted to speak for a while, and didn't dare to continue to persuade him.

"What is this Dao Leader's name? You also came from the Iron Threshold Temple?"

"The layman is polite......

A Qingdao man saw the first salute and exchanged the name and origin with Jia Qiang.

"Rare."

Jia Qiang put on the incense, turned around with a smile, and said in surprise: "Dao Chang doesn't know, my second uncle Lian has a noble temperament, and ordinary people can't get into his eyes. The Taoist is not affected by Jia Qin in the Tieji Temple, and he can follow him all the way to this steamed bun nunnery to avoid suspicion, presumably he is valued, and when the days come and go, I am afraid that there will be a time to ask for the Taoist chief."

As soon as the Qingdao people knew that Jia Lian was on the side, they must have heard all these words, and secretly said in their hearts that these children of the family were very powerful, and their mouths were continuous: "How dare you."

Jia Qiang chatted a few words, and was about to knock on the side to inquire about what Qin Zhong had just said.

"Almost forgot about it."

Jia Lian clasped his hands on his chest, grabbed the conversation, and asked, "A Qingdao priest, you chew the root of my family's tongue, how do you say this?"

Yiqing Daoist immediately smiled and said, "Since the poor Dao has been calculated in the mind of Second Master Lian, how can it still be considered a fault?"

"What's it worth?" Jia Lian also sneered: "Isn't it just that you want me to treat you as an immortal?"

"I don't dare to call myself an immortal, but I can pinch and calculate the poor way, and I can be regarded as having some mana."

Seeing Wu Yong's promise, Jia Lian was suspicious, and Jia Qiang heard the interrogation on the side, so she followed the words.

"That's a big statement."

Jia Qiang said: "A Qing Taoist should be cautious, I have never heard of a Taoist monk with mana in contemporary times, even if there is, if he is asked to use it, it is just some foolish tricks, just ask Second Uncle Lian to check your degree, and you can understand."

Ordinary Taoist priests heard

This should be avoided.

If you are famous, then it will be said that you have deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and you have been directly robbed. If it is nameless, it is even more wonderful, pretending to be a Taoist priest to avoid forced labor, and he should be imprisoned.

The Qingdao man was still smiling, and said, "The mana can't be seen or touched, who can see it; When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is sometimes non-action. It seems that the second master of Xiao Qiang has changed his face to the poor road now, how can others know that Fang Cai's eagerness is fooling?"

"Nonsense, chisel!"

Jia Qiang heard the ridicule, and when she saw that Jia Lian didn't come to help her, she expected that she had said the wrong thing, and she didn't guess Jia Lian's intentions.

Jia Qiang immediately pretended to be annoyed and turned around, not replying for a while.

Jia Lian had long been accustomed to the actions of the lords and servants of the two mansions of Ning Rong, and he didn't care about it at this time, so he was only busy asking a Qingdao person.

"Those two sentences sound familiar! If the Taoist is a fairy, can he recognize a leper monk, a lame Taoist, and a person called Zhen Shiyin?"

"There are many monks who are in vain."

Yiqingdao shook his head and said, "I don't know any Zhen Shiyin, his name can tell that he is a hidden person, but Poor Dao is here to rush into the world."

"If so......"

This has been the case several times, Jia Lian somewhat expected that he would never see Zhen Shiyin again, so he didn't feel decadent when he heard this at this time.

After a pause in his words and shaking his head slightly, Jia Lian turned to ask instead, "What the Dao Master said earlier, he came to persuade me not to alarm the Qin clan several times, is there another reason behind it?"

A Qingdao man is waiting here!

He hurriedly replied, "Yes! There is a saying of feng shui luck in the world, which can cut off disasters and determine auspiciousness, and must be born between the dimensions in a moment, and it is eternal in a lifetime; When the poor road first arrived at the Iron Threshold Temple, he didn't notice it, and then he saw it in this Shuiyue Nunnery, where can he not make a conclusion?

- Second Master Lian, don't you hear the ancients say: Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be a soil steamed bun in the end."

A Qingdao man made a sword finger with one hand, and crossed out the dots in all directions.

"An iron sill temple and a steamed bun hermitage, the magic is that the two places are connected. The iron threshold is used to show the prosperity of the family, and the soil steamed buns are the mounds.

Now when a Qingdao person thinks of the Qin hermit living here, locked by the luck of the steamed bun hermitage, he almost claps his hands and praises, where can he watch Jia Lian make a voice to let the Qin family move out, and ruin his own cultivation of entering the world.

"I've only heard of the millennium iron threshold......

Jia Lian frowned: "If it's all these strange powers, if you don't let me see it, how can I believe you?" Or maybe there is really something, but the Qin family is no different from ordinary people, how can they harm her?"

I have seen a lot of mysterious people over the years, and although Jia Lian has some respect for those who have achieved cultivation, he will not be easily fooled.

"The threshold is the threshold, why does Second Master Lian bother to chew words with the poor road? And just ask the hermit to continue to live in the steamed bun nunnery, I heard that it seems to be like this in previous years, how can it be considered harmful?"

A Qingdao man shook his head, waiting to be persuaded to come.

At this time, Sister Feng took care of the water moon hermitage and had already entered the main hall.

All sides were greeting each other for a while, and they leaned over to salute, and the Qingdao people had to stop talking first.

"Second Aunt Lian's hard work......

Jia Qiang hurriedly walked forward, greeted first, and then rushed to Sister Feng'er's side and bowed down and said a few words.

Sister Feng originally flew into the hall with Gu Panshen, but when she heard this, her eyebrows suddenly lowered, and she waved her hand and said, "...... You don't need to be here, you go out and do things with others."

Jia Qiang was overjoyed when she got the order, and after arching her hand with Jia Lian again, she was busy leaving.

Sister Feng took a few sticks of incense from Feng'er's hand and inserted them in the incense burner, and then turned around to look at Jia Lian.

"Okay, what are you doing with Brother Rong's daughter-in-law moving somewhere again?"

As soon as she heard that Jia Lian was close to Qin Keqing, where could Sister Feng still be at ease, what a big deal she made back then, the family went west to Shaanxi, and almost couldn't come back to Beijing.

Jia Lian immediately understood that it was Jia Qiang who overheard the complaint, no wonder

He walked straight away.

"I'm talking to a Qingdao chief about this."

Jia Lian said: "There are a lot of demons and evil spirits in this Shuiyue Nunnery, and it is not good for her family who lives alone to live here."