Chapter 19 Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain

It's only been a few days since she came to this time, and Li Xiaojun's five baths in one day quickly spread throughout the old courtyard, and now she has the nickname of "bath girl" in addition to "incense fan pendant".

Fortunately, it's not a "mother five times a day"!

After listening to Cuiyun's report, Li Xiaojun smiled faintly, and finally looked at her pretending to be angry, "I feel that we have internal ghosts here, aren't you?" ”

Although it was the first time Cuiyun had heard the word "inner ghost", she quickly understood what she meant, and hurriedly waved her hand to argue, "It's not me, it's really not me who said it!" ”

"And who do you say?" Li Xiaojun snorted, "Even the rumors of the landlord dare to spread?" ”

"It's Uncle Zhou and Xiao ......," Cuiyun stopped halfway through speaking, "I don't know!" ”

Seeing that her face was red, Li Xiaojun sneered and laughed, "You defend that Xiao Wu so much, do you like him?" ”

"I ...... I...... I didn't! Cuiyun's cheeks flushed with shame, "I...... I'm going to do the laundry! ”

Looking at the back of the little Lori who fled in the wilderness, Li Xiaojun leaned forward and closed with a smile, but because the amplitude was too large, he pulled the wound, so he had to continue to lie on the cool bed to recuperate. Because she didn't wear underwear or underwear, she just wanted to lie quietly, sit up and play musical instruments for a while when she was tired, and play a few songs casually to enjoy her body and mind. After a period of adaptation, she found that although the memory of the original owner was almost lost, most of the knowledge of music theory was still preserved.

The original owner of the body has studied art since childhood, and she has also taken the route of an art student since she was a child, high school and university are in the UK, majoring in musicals, graduate students transferred to the United States to specialize in violin, and joined the provincial symphony orchestra when she returned to China, and later returned to the city's TV station as a broadcast host, and after two years of work, she was tired of wanting to mix in the entertainment industry, just when she was ready to make a big show in the circle, her father, who had been silently supporting her behind her back, had an accident, and her resources were gone.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, in the entertainment industry for a few years, she has been accustomed to a high-consumption life, and after her father's accident, she has no resources, in order to maintain a luxurious life, she has to go to the sea to make a living. Fortunately, she has a skill, even if she goes to the sea, she earns more than ordinary artists, especially after the emergence of the live broadcast, she quickly broke out of the world with this talent.

The hero didn't mention that he was brave back then, thinking of the fierce and vicious appearance of the big brother on the list, Li Xiaojun still felt creepy, cough, let's spread it with peace of mind. The ups and downs of her life in her previous life were too exciting and tiring, and she didn't want to repeat the mistakes of her previous life, so she decided to enjoy life.

Such a slow-paced day is very pleasant, and if someone feeds her, she doesn't mind lying like this for the rest of her life. But judging from the current situation, most of her life is also a hard life, and the hard expenditure of five or six hundred taels of silver per month used to rely on Zhenniang, but now they all point to her.

It's not been three days since she entered the project, Aunt Zhou's face is not as amiable as before, and Zhou Bin and Xiao Wu have complained more than once about the snub in front of Mei Xianglou, implying that she will make money without Zhenniang.

Li Xiaojun was a little depressed, and said in her heart that I was not lazy, I was a housemaid according to Zhenniang's instructions before leaving, don't you believe you to ask her? Besides, I'm still recuperating from my injuries and I'm still dizzy, what do you want me to think?

After only lying down for three days, you can't get used to it, and you want me to earn money to support you, who is the master and who is the servant?

Although she is reasonable, but the reality is not on her side, Mei Xianglou is an empty shelf, in order to keep the shelf from falling, she must make money.

How do you make money?

Li Xiaojun thought for a while and felt that he had an incomparably headache, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.

However, after only sleeping for a while, Cuiyun woke her up, "Miss, get up quickly, the master is here." ”

Li Xiaojun opened his hazy sleepy eyes and asked inexplicably, "Master, what master, which master?" ”

Cuiyun was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, "Oh, it's Yuan Benying Taoist of Maoshan Mountain." Before leaving, Zhen Niang asked the maid to invite you to summon your spirit, but it's not good to invite it, I still asked Master Yang to invite it! ”

"Ah, summon me?" Li Xiaojun's face showed hesitation, "Yuan Benying, who is it, is he very famous?" ”

It is said that the Taoist priest of Maoshan is very powerful, if he really recruits Li Xiangjun's soul back, then the two souls will share a physical body, and they will not fight, right? Especially the Hou Gongzi who fled in the wilderness, the old lady was annoyed when she heard it, how could she let him enter her body again?

Cuiyun nodded fiercely, "Well, she's amazing, the maid was originally invited, but fortunately, he and Master Yang were on good terms, so the slave and maid were invited over." ”

"Are you going to beg Master Yang?" Hearing Yang Longyou's name, Li Xiaojun couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, this gang was not satisfied with the scourge of Zhenniang, and even wanted to beat her idea.

Isn't that a trap?

"Miss? Miss! Seeing that she was stupid again, Cuiyun couldn't help but push her, "Miss, you can change your clothes and go out, the master and Master Yang are waiting outside!" ”

Li Xiaojunzai looked at her carefully for a while, and saw that there was no abnormality on her face except for anxiety, and it seemed that she did not have the surname Yang to calculate herself, "Alas, since the master has come, let's go and meet her." ”

As for that Yang Longyou, Li Xiaojun suddenly remembered the big brother on the list in his previous life, and said in his heart Isn't this the big brother on the list in this era?

The old lady counted on him for this month's money.

Under Cuiyun's service, Li Xiaojun quickly put on the shackles and went downstairs dressed up. Through the curtain, she saw that a high platform had been erected in the front yard at some point, filled with incense and candles, and the little green smoke from it was floating in the gloomy sky, and the atmosphere suddenly became mysterious.

A slightly thin figure, but the face is very ruddy, a middle Taoist priest wearing a decent Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the straw mat with a serious face, closing his eyes, ten fingers rhythmically bent in a loop, I don't know whether he is telling fortunes or deducing Zhou Yi gossip, anyway, it is mysterious, which makes people stay away.

Yang Wencong, the eldest brother on the list, was sitting opposite him, and there was a painting stall in front of him, writing and painting with a paintbrush in his hand, seemingly wanting to draw today's events.

Seeing this interesting scene, Li Xiaojun immediately became interested, and asked Cuiyun to stay inside, while he lifted the curtain and walked out.

Yang Wencong heard the footsteps, looked up, and saw that she had suddenly come out, so he put down his paintbrush and got up and came to her, pretending to be concerned and asked, "Xiangjun, is your body all right?" ”

Li Xiaojun nodded, and when he saw that he reached out to pull his hand, he lightly put his hand back and said meaningfully, "It's really a disaster, the injury on the head just happened to come again, and the abdominal pain has been so bad for the past few days that the slave family has been tormented." ”

Hearing that she was coming, the smile on her aunt Yang Wencong's face froze instantly, and the outstretched hand retracted sharply as if she was afraid of being infected.

Li Xiaojun was very arrogant in his previous life, but he didn't know that people in this era were so conservative, and when he saw that he wanted to be stung by a wasp, he said that you are an old fool, and the old lady is here to be the eldest aunt, and you don't persuade me to drink more hot water, just this consciousness still wants to do good things, I bought a watch last year!

After getting Yang Longyou in one move, Li Xiaojun began to pay attention to Yuan Benying, who had been meditating, and said that the Taoist priest of Maoshan was powerful, maybe he would travel through time and space, and then he would be able to go back? If you go back with a few more antiques, you can go ashore. But when she thought that her father and mother were stepping on the sewing machine, and her relatives and friends saw her as if they had seen a plague god, lest they avoid it, she hesitated a little, and it was better to stay here if she went back and was looked down upon.

After a circle around the high platform, Li Xiaojun came to the front of Daoist Yuan, and saw that he had been closing his eyes slightly, and there were words in his mouth, so he asked, "Daoist Yuan, hello, may I ask what scripture you are reading?" ”

Yuan Benying still closed her eyes and chanted the scriptures, and did not answer her question at all.

Li Xiaojun's heart moved, and he suddenly smiled, "I know, what you read is 'Once upon a time, there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old Taoist in the temple, and the officials did not wear ......."

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped, ah, it's so dirty, it's really hopeless!

After reflecting on himself deeply, Li Xiaojun immediately glanced at Master Yuan's lower body again, and did not find anything abnormal.

Ah...... In the past few years, I have been in the entertainment industry, and I have really been seriously polluted.

Li Xiaojun conducted another self-criticism, and when he saw that there was really nothing interesting here, and it was smoky, he wanted to go back and continue to spread it.

However, she had only walked a few steps before Yang Wencong spoke, "Xiangjun, what scripture did you read just now?" ”

Li Xiaojun was embarrassed, "Ah, it's nothing, it's just a few children's songs, I read and played." ”

As a politician and senior artist who has been immersed in officialdom for many years, Yang Wencong's perception ability is very sensitive, and he wants to get close to her, so he deliberately pretends to be very eager and says, "No, it must be a story, you might as well tell it, I'll polish it, maybe it's a good article again." ”

Of course, Li Xiaojun knew what he was thinking, so he had to smile when he heard this, and said, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there lived an old monk and a little monk in the temple......

Yang Wencong said hesitantly, "Isn't there an old way to live?" ”

"That's what I changed now!" Li Xiaojun had to tell a story of "a woman is a tiger", "The little monk went up the mountain at the age of three and never went down the mountain, and one day he finally went down the mountain with the old monk, because he grew up in the mountain since he was a child, he didn't even know cows, horses, pigs and sheep." The old monk introduced him as he walked, 'This is a cow, you can plow the field,' 'This is a horse, you can ride,' and 'This is a chicken, you can report it.' After a while, a young girl came from the opposite side, and the old monk was afraid that he would move his heart, so he said, 'This is a tiger, it can eat people, and it must be far away.' ”

Yang Wencong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Haha, this old bald donkey...... What if you encounter a real tiger? ”

Seeing that Li Xiaojun didn't smile and asked, "What about the back?" ”

Li Xiaojun intended to train him to be his first brother, so he did not hesitate to teach, "Later, I went up the mountain, and the old monk asked the little monk, 'You have seen so many things today, is there any one that makes you the most excited?'" The little monk said, "I don't want anything else, but the man-eating tiger always remembers in his heart that it would be nice to have a few in the temple." ’”

Yang Wencong laughed again, and Yuan Benying, who was meditating, was originally like a stagnant heart, but he couldn't hold back when he heard the words, and suddenly shouted, "Evil animal, don't show up yet." ”

Li Xiaojun was startled and turned around involuntarily, but because he hadn't adapted to walking on his little feet, he almost fell to the ground.