Chapter 188: Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao
Mu Xi has lived for so many years, but he has never found a person like now, it is so difficult, not to mention the crazy selling, and he has to spend money, in the past, his people only listened to him, but when he met Qin Liuxi here, all his people were only stopped, and he couldn't offend what people in the Xuanmen said.
It's so angry!
Now that I've spent the money, I can be regarded as seeing Qin Liuxi again.
Qin Liuxi's eyelids twitched, ignoring Mu Xi's dress like a turkey, red as fire, and his mind only echoed his sentence that Qingyuan did not accept his money in vain.
Not in vain, silver!
Qingyuan, this old boy is underwhelmed.
Sneezing, sneezing.
Qingyuan ripped off his bun, lay down on the couch, covered the quilt, and pretended to be dead.
Qin Liuxi stared at Mu Xi: "How much silver did Qingyuan receive from you?" ”
"Master, I added a thousand taels of sesame oil one after another, and he said that you would come." Mu Xi's tone was resentful: "You little god stick, you have a big ranking, and I have to come up to the Taoist Temple to find you." But even if you know each other, you don't know me, you are really a little god in this broken view. ”
"Broken view?" Qin Liuxi's eyes narrowed.
Mu Xi pointed to Qingpingguan: "The young master is still wrong?" It's small, old and broken, the whole old and broken, there are not even a few road chiefs, and there is no future at a glance, or you are still vulgar, right? Follow the master, I'll build you a big view. ”
Qin Liuxi stared at him: "What, you were almost chopped, and you are not vigilant, dare to pry the corner of the wall in front of Qingpingguan?" Xiao Shizi, do you not know whether you are alive or dead or have you eaten too much bear heart and have grown hair in your guts? Do you dare to enter the main hall and dig in front of my grandfather! ”
"This ......" Mu Xi was just about to say a word, when a cough came from behind him, he paused for a moment, and said: "That's it, I'll build a big view, and then make a golden body for your ancestor and master to invite a new view, this is always okay, right?" ”
A golden body.
Qin Liuxi softened his tone and said: "Why bother with this, the prince has a good heart, you might as well donate more sesame oil to repair my Qingping Temple, and then reshape the golden body of the gods in my view, in this way, the ancestor will bless the son of the world from all evils." ”
"I believe in your wickedness." Mu Xi jumped up: "It is said that the mouth of the god stick is the most untrustworthy, and the dead can be said to be alive, I really did what you said, you bluffed me, didn't I lose?" ”
"It's not a loss, how can it be called a loss if you don't invade all evils? What kind of body is the prince himself, don't you know? Qin Liuxi said with a smile: "Do you want me to help the prince recall?" ”
She stepped forward and reached out to pick the talisman from him.
A figure flashed over, and with a hand to stop it, it was a Xuanyi guard, looking at Qin Liuxi and smiling: "Xiaodao Chief, please be merciful to your subordinates." ”
Qin Liuxi pouted: "It's boring." ”
She walked towards the view, and Yu Changkong followed.
Seeing that Qin Liuxi was leaving, Mu Xi hurriedly pushed away the guards in front of him and followed.
Yu Changkong said: "Mu Shizi, don't be strong. ”
"It's you with the surname Yu again, hey, what's your relationship with the little god stick? There's you everywhere. Mu Xi asked with a slanted gaze at him.
Yu Changkong said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you. ”
"Then what I do has nothing to do with you." Mu Xi snorted.
Yu Changkong paused, turned his head, looked at him with a 'hollow' look, and said: "Mu Shizi is a collection of thousands of favors, it is better to cherish blessings, and there are some people who you can provoke and provoke." ”
Mu Xi was stunned, and when he saw Yu Changkong walking away, he jumped up, grabbed Shuangquan and slapped it over: "The master was almost bluffed by him, and you don't remind him, what's the use of you!" ”
Shuangquan: "The slave is useless, please punish the son." ”
"Get out!" Mu Xi kicked him and chased after him.
Bang.
Qin Liuxi kicked open the door of Qingyuan's room, and the already crumbling door was completely scrapped, and the cold wind swept in.
Qingyuan shook violently, pulled open the quilt, and only showed a pair of eyes, which met Qin Liuxi's smiling eyes, he sat up, revealing a slightly tired face, and said, "Senior sister is here." ”
He looked at the underground door, well, there was a reason to change it.
Qin Liuxi ignored the broken door and strode in: "Everyone has been sold by you, can you come?" What, this is not pretending? Yo, I also put a dog skin plaster on it, and I made a heavy investment? Come on, I'll give you a few stitches, and I'll make you lie on the bed with soft bones. ”
Qingyuan smiled and touched the dog skin plaster on his temples, and said: "You can't blame me, the little evil star outside was not recruited by you, he is a demon in the temple every day, and he also harasses male pilgrims, I can't let people think that our Taoist temple is not serious!" ”
"So you sold me!"
Qingyuan said: "I can't say it's for sale, I can only ask you to come to the rescue, so you can't touch the little monster that can't be touched, you can only go out." ”
"Yes, friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor. If I kill him, the forces behind him will only be able to find me. Qin Liuxi sneered.
"Naturally, you won't let yourself fall into such a situation, but I'm different, you see I've been worried for the past two days, and I have a few more wrinkles."
"Don't quibble with me, you're an ugly thing who looks anxious."
Qingyuan was aggrieved: "......"
Personal attacks.
Qin Liuxi glanced back and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and pick up the pilgrims." ”
Qing Yuan saw that she didn't pursue it, and he was overjoyed, and lifted the quilt: "Come on." ”
"I'll settle accounts with you later!"
Qingyuan: "! ”
I don't know if it's feasible to run away!
……
"Girl, be careful with this step." An old mother helped a girl wearing an autumn-colored dress into the front hall, and said in her mouth: "If you want to make incense, we can go to Wuxiang Temple, why do you bother to come here." ”
The young girl, who had a gentle and dignified temperament and a graceful appearance, had a smile on her lips and said angrily: "Nurse, don't you say this, don't you say that the peace charm here is very spiritual?" I'm asking for one for my mother, and maybe she'll get better. ”
The old mother's eyes darkened, and she said: "It's the old slave who talks a lot, and the girl is filial, so naturally it will work wherever she goes." ”
"Sincerity is spirit, and that's how it should be." Zhao Qingman's face was a little tired, and he said, "When you get to the gods, don't talk about that." ”
"Yes, yes. After a while, the girl asks for two more, and you yourself wear it to go to the bad luck of the near future. ”
Zhao Qingman came to the spirit of the ancestor master, first took the melons and fruits offered by his subordinates, and then went to get the incense in the basket, but in front of him, a stick of incense appeared.
The old mother and the two servant girls hurriedly surrounded their own girl, looking at the little white face on the opposite side vigilantly, when did this person appear, and what were his intentions.
"Who are you? This is a Taoist temple, but you can't mess around. The old mother stood in front of Zhao Qingman, with the posture of an old hen protecting her cubs.
She looked around again, this Qingping view is really small, there are not even a few Taoist leaders who welcome pilgrims, only a little Taoist boy, if something really happens, I don't know what it can do.
Qin Liuxi said with a smile: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao is the Dao Leader of Qingping Temple, and the Dao number is not sought." When a good person asks for incense and prays, he must use agarwood, not sandalwood, which is only used in Buddhist temples. ”
Everyone was stunned, this is the Taoist priest of the Taoist temple, fake, right? I don't wear a robe, and I look like a disciple!
We'll see you next year, boys!
(End of chapter)