Those Taoist priests were not annoyed, and they were also kind to Wu Shuang, and the Taoist priest at the head even had a little bit of Sven, he saluted Wu Shuang, and said: "This fate master, it is fate to be able to listen to the poor Taoist preaching, if you don't believe it, it means that fate has not arrived, and we will not force it." ”

After speaking, he faced everyone and said, "There is a little gift here, and everyone present can take it here." ”

On the long table on the other side was a stack of cloth bags with rough noodles, and everyone who listened to the lecture today could take a copy back.

Someone said to Wu Shuang: "Have you seen it, this is the living immortals, they not only don't want money, but also give us things." ”

Now, those who would be skeptical did not hesitate, and several of them were admitted on the same day.

Wu Shuang returned to Song Qingyuan's side, rubbing her chin and thinking about it, "I don't think it's right, how can this be like a cult." ”

Song Qingyuan snapped her brain, "Okay, Chef Wu, you don't worry about enough things every day, and now you're worried about these Taoist priests again." ”

"How can there be a pie in the sky, they are giving some small favors now, they must be holding back the bad behind, you can watch it."

Song Qingyuan glanced at those Daoists, and inexplicably connected them with someone in his mind.

Nowadays, the saint worships Taoism as the state religion, and Taoism is prosperous, Taoist priests can be seen everywhere, and there are many sects, which is probably which newly emerging sect is recruiting people.

After returning, he ordered Bi Ning to investigate.

As soon as Bi Ning left, Wu Guitian came back from outside, carrying a medicine bag in his hand, Wu Shuang took it vigilantly and asked, "Dad, where did you get the medicine?" ”

Wu Guitian said: "I really met a living immortal, just in the village, a Taoist priest treats people, and he doesn't charge money, as long as he joins the association, he can administer medicine." It is said to be a miracle medicine, and it is good to drink it. ”

Wu Shuang thought to herself that this day had really stabbed the Taoist monk's nest, and there were them everywhere.

Wu Shuang didn't dare to let Wu Guitian drink something from an unknown source, but Wu Guitian firmly believed that this medicine was better than that prescribed by the village doctor, and it would definitely cure his cough.

"I have heard that those who are spiritual, and those who are going to die can be healed." As he spoke, he was about to go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine, but Wu Shuang snatched it up and opened it to take a look.

The strange thing is that it is really just some ordinary medicine for coughing, nothing special.

Wu Shuang wondered, what do these people want to do, send food for a while and increase medicine for a while, this is really to set up a "living immortal" archway for themselves?

Song Qingyuan also came up and slightly fiddled with these herbs, "Although it is the most common heat-clearing and phlegm-dissolving medicine, it is indeed symptomatic." ”

Wu Shuang was surprised, "Do you still understand this?" ”

Song Qingyuan was modest, "My family has also done a medicinal herb business, and I know a little bit about it." ”

Wu Shuang was skeptical.

Wu Guitian's illness was good and bad for a while, and he didn't see a significant improvement after taking a few doses of medicine, so Wu Shuang persuaded him, "Let's go to the town, or go to the county to find a doctor to take a look, don't delay." ”

Wu Guitian didn't agree, feeling that he was not sincere, so he didn't let the gods appear, so he begged for a portrait of the old gods from others, and hung them at home to worship day and night.

The two sons of the Wu family couldn't persuade their father, Wu Guitian firmly believed that people were good people, they didn't take money, they only thought about their good, what they wanted, didn't they just accumulate merit and live in the world.

"Good fellow, this is not going to be in the oil and salt." Wu Shuang sighed, she usually went out to sea to fish every day, but she didn't encounter such a bad thing, but now she is idle at home.

Sure enough, within a few days, the fox tail of the gang was revealed, and it is said that the gods in the sky appeared to guide the real people, and they needed to find a woman with a red birthmark on her body as a holy aunt, who could directly communicate with the gods and purify the world.

At this time, everyone was boiling, and all the sisters and daughters in the family were sent to the Taoist temple, and there was even a newly married daughter-in-law eighty-year-old woman, anyway, as long as it was a woman with a red birthmark on her body, they all lined up to report to the Taoist temple.

As soon as she heard about the red birthmark, Wu Shuang's intuition was not simple, the birthmark on her body was red, she found the high-necked clothes sent by Song Qingyuan, and covered herself tightly.

She would never believe in such a thing as a fairy, and as for what to do with this woman with a red birthmark, she couldn't say anything, after all, it must not be as simple and glamorous as they advertised on the surface.

Many of the women who went to the Taoist temple were all disappointed, and almost no one met the requirements of the temple, and some people asked what kind of birthmark they were looking for, but the answer was that it depended on fate.

Who else in the world would be so persistent about a woman with a red birthmark, except for Song Qingyuan, the king of Yan, who can't think of a second person.

Song Qingyuan was drinking tea and reading a book on the recliner in the courtyard, Bi Ning was hiding when he came in, and when he saw that no one was relaxed, he whispered to Song Qingyuan: "These little Taoist priests are nothing special, they are all innocent, they are from the newly emerging Yanhai faction, and they are now recruiting believers everywhere, but they are only appearing near the coastal villages in the northeast, which is a bit strange." ”

This Yanhai sect obviously arose from the inland, so why did it have to come to the beach at a distance to attract believers?

Song Qingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Continue to star, if there is any trouble, report it immediately." ”

Seeing that there was no one at home, Bi Ning was just about to kneel on the ground to salute, when he heard footsteps approaching, and his half-bent legs immediately changed his position, pretending to squat on the ground and rummaging around.

Wu Shuang entered the door with the clothes that had just been washed, and saw Bi Ning first bending over and bending his knees in front of Song Qingyuan, and then kneeling on the ground, wondering, "Bi Ning, what are you doing?" ”

Bi Ning scratched his head and held back a sentence, "I lost two copper coins." ”

It's really a penny that is hard for a hero, Wu Shuang sighed, turned around and went to dry his clothes on the bamboo pole, Song Qingyuan also came to help, others were much taller than her, and those places that needed her to tiptoe, he could hang it up with a slight lift of his hand.

Wu Shuang discovered the benefits of this humanoid clothes pole, took a back seat, and threw all the rest of the clothes to him.

Bi Ning found the so-called "two pennies" and left quietly.

Wu Shuang also wanted to pour a cup of tea for Bi Ning, but when she turned her head, the person disappeared, and wondered: "This person is fast enough." ”

Song Qingyuan said with a smile: "I'm not happy, I'm afraid that he won't have any monthly money." "It's kind of a sight.

As soon as he wanted to persuade Wu Shuang to pay attention recently and go out less, he saw that she had the foresight to put on the dress he had given him.

Song Qingyuan was a little unhappy, obviously he had already asked the tailor to use the most ordinary fabric, why was it still so provocative to wear it on her.

At sunset, everyone who went out rushed home, and the three fathers and sons of the Wu family also entered the house one after another.

Wu Xiuwen and Wu Xiuwu went out to find some livelihood to do, while Wu Guitian went to the Taoist priests to listen to their teachings.

When Wu Guitian saw Wu Shuang, he asked, "Xiaoshuang, do you have a red birthmark on your body?" ”

Although the location of Wu Shuang's birthmark is not very conspicuous, it is not born in some hidden location, and sometimes it can be seen with a little attention.

Song Qingyuan's face sank, and although the expression on his face did not change too obviously, his eyes became solemn when he heard this.

At that time, Wu Shuang was chased and beaten by He Xue, her clothes were ragged, and when he rescued her, he seemed to have seen such a red birthmark somewhere on her body.

Wu Shuang tugged at the placket of her clothes, "Dad, I'm afraid you're mistaken, why don't I know what red birthmarks I have." ”

Wu Xiuwen looked at Wu Shuang's side, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

Wu Guitian didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he had misremembered, and went back to the room after dinner.

But these words were heard by people with hearts, and no one paid attention to them, and a figure flashed hurriedly at the door.

The doors of every house in the village are wide open, and there are often people in the village passing by in front of the door, and it is the point of dinner at this time, and it is not uncommon for people to pass by occasionally, so even Song Qingyuan didn't care.

The next day, Wu Shuang went to the well to fetch water, they had two wells in the whole village, one in the east of the village and one in the west of the village, Wu Guitian was not feeling well this morning, Wu Shuang did not go to the town with Song Qingyuan, and took care of Wu Guitian at home.

She shallowly picked two buckets, each bucket was only half full, it would be enough to cook, and the rest waited for the three men to come back, she threw the bucket down, lifted it up and poured out half a bucket, and a woman next to her looked funny.

"Xiaoshuang, why are you carrying water so much?"

This person Wu Shuang has a little impression, it is the mother of Wu Sanlaizi in the village, and she is a well-known shrew in the village, Wu Shuang didn't see her spilling, but at this time she smiled and talked to herself, but she felt that people were okay.

She nodded, didn't say much, and continued to fetch the other half of the bucket of water.

Seeing that she was going to throw the bucket down, Wang thought that she couldn't fetch water, so he grabbed it and put the bucket down for her, "You haven't done much of this work, so let's come." ”

Indeed, there are three strong men in the family, and this kind of strength to carry water is not her turn.

But this Wang family is old after all, although he is kind enough to help, as soon as the bucket is put down, he accidentally twisted his waist when he lifted it up.

She screamed in pain, and immediately let go of her hand, and a bucket of water was not held steadily, and it was splashed on the ground, splashing Lao Gao, and some splashed on Wu Shuang's clothes.

Wu Shuang wiped her face.

Wang laughed at himself: "It's really an old bone, it's useless, look, it's stained with your beautiful clothes, you go to your aunt's house to change your body, and wash your body." ”

"No, you want to help me too." Wu Shuang picked up the bucket, saw that Wang was still holding his waist, thought about it, and said, "Why don't I send you back." ”

Wang was embarrassed at first, but then her waist hurt so much that she couldn't walk, so she agreed, she patted Wu Shuang's hand and praised: "What a good girl." ”

Wu Shuang had goosebumps inexplicably, obviously complimenting her, but always with ill intentions.

Wang walked slowly, Wu Shuang also followed the small steps on the side, Wang asked her some words, she replied with a match, always felt that something was wrong.