Early morning.

The morning sun rises into the sky, and the red light shines on the earth.

Taikoo Temple is peaceful and peaceful.

Su Xiaomei woke up, slowly opened her eyes, and felt a pain all over her body.

I remembered that I cut off the head of the ghost last night, and I was injured and fell, and then I didn't know anything.

"You're awake. Lin Yi stood up.

Su Xiaomei looked at the little Taoist priest beside her in surprise and asked, "I'm dizzy?"

Lin Yi nodded.

"So, you've been guarding me?" Su Xiaomei bit her lip.

"Uh," Lin Yi nodded again, "You haven't left an inch, are you moved?"

No matter how touched you are, you don't have to make a promise.

As a Taoist priest, he can't just marry a wife and have children.

The tip of Su Xiaomei's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

Not because of the touch, but because of the cold.

Lying on the ground for a night in October, it was no wonder that it was not cold, she sneezed a few times, "Ah ......"

"Excuse me," Su Xiaomei rubbed her shoulders and threw her long black braids behind her back, "Why don't you carry me to the bed, instead of letting this girl freeze on the ground for a night?"

And this kind of operation?

Lin Yicai didn't admit that he had been thinking about Hongjun Ancestor's words and cultivation, and he had already left the girl on the ground behind.

"Xiaodao has a habit of cleanliness and is afraid of soiling the bedding. ”

He explained with confidence.

Su Xiaomei wanted to scold, but looked at Lin Yi's extremely serious face and held back, then rolled her eyes, completely speechless to this "straight man of steel".

Never mind!

She patted her ass and got up, looking around with a look of surprise.

Obviously, the Taoist temple I saw in front of me was different from last night, and it was simply new.

"Excuse me, I slept all night...... Or is it a year?"

She asked.

Lin Yi spread his hands, "Oh, I've cleaned up a little." ”

Su Xiaomei didn't believe it, she felt that something must have happened last night.

She is a practitioner and can perceive the presence of Reiki.

Today, the aura in the Taoist temple has increased more than tenfold compared to before.

However, Su Xiaomei did not continue to ask.

Everyone has secrets, and breaking the casserole and asking to the end will only be offensive.

She paced forward, saw that the willow tree was gone, and said, "The monster is dead?"

Lin Yi nodded, "If you cut off your head, it will be wiped out." ”

He couldn't explain what happened later, so he simply put the credit on Su Xiaomei.

Hearing this, Su Xiaomei's pale face finally smiled, "Let's just say, there are no demons and monsters that this girl can't solve, hehe!"

As he spoke, he quickly found his baggage, flipped through it, and found a small yellow book and a brush.

Su Xiaomei excitedly held the pen to write, and read while writing: "On October 12th, there were ghosts and monsters in the Taikoo Temple, and the heroine Su Xiaomei came to help with a chivalrous heart, sacrificing her life to fight with the ghosts all night, the sky was dark, and finally a sword killed it, eliminating evil and goodness, and saving an innocent little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple. ”

Lin Yi glanced at it secretly, and saw that there were several pages densely written on the yellow book, which was to eliminate violence and peace, to subdue demons and slay demons, and to support the righteous path.

It seems that every good deed that this woman does is recorded in the book.

It's about the same as keeping a diary.

After writing, Su Xiaomei put away the baby yellow book and carefully put it back into the baggage.

Then he took the magic sword back into the sword box and carried it on his back.

"Little Taoist, the demon has been eliminated, this girl is going to continue on her way, take care. Pack it up, Su Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Let's leave after eating, the woman has helped Xiaodao a lot, Xiaodao can't be rewarded, only a little cooking skills can be done. Lin Yi said politely.

"It's a lot of effort, what a strange tooth," Su Xiaomei waved his hand, dangling his braids and walking out, "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, let's meet again when we have a fate, and then we will taste your craftsmanship, giggles." ”

Naturally, this statement should not be true.

said that there was a fate to meet again, and nine out of nine had no fate.

Lin Yi sent Su Xiaomei out of the Taoist temple and arched his hand: "Take care of the woman." ”

Su Xiaomei jumped and walked a few steps, as if she remembered something, and suddenly looked back at Lin Yi, and said with a smile like a flower: "By the way, little Taoist, can you tell me your real name?"

"Lin Yi. Lin Yi said lightly.

Su Xiaomei muttered again, "Good name." ”

Then he left the Taoist temple without looking back, and headed south.

For a moment, only a white figure and a long braid could be seen, fading away in the morning mist.

After sending Su Xiaomei away, Lin Yi returned to the Taoist temple to make a breakfast and eat his stomach.

Zitong died, and he was the only one left in the huge Taikoo Temple, and he was clean.

Nothing to say in the morning.

In the afternoon, the Taoist temple finally welcomed two pilgrims who burned incense and worshiped the gods.

Lin Yi cheered up and received him politely.

Two pilgrims came to the main hall, bowed to the statue of the god as usual, offered incense, and worshipped, and left the Taoist temple after a complicated and pious ceremony.

At this time, Lin Yi felt that there was a wonderful aura in the Taoist temple, which slowly converged.

This breath is formless and phaseless, but it is like a bright light.

Lin Yi guessed that this was incense, and it was also the power of the belief of the two pilgrims.

Sure enough, after it was completely condensed, the wonderful qi was divided into two strands, most of which entered the statue of the gods, which were used by Hongjun Ancestor, and less than one flew to Lin Yi.

When he landed, Lin Yi felt refreshed, and his whole body was fluttering, as if in the clouds.

It's so mysterious!

This state lasted for a few breaths and then subsided instantly, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

When Lin Yi reacted, he found that his cultivation had grown a little, and the flesh and blood all over his body made a small and strange sound, like countless insects crawling.

Hongjun Ancestor didn't lie to him.

After confessing the Dharma, when the pilgrim comes to worship the statue, he can also receive the benefits of incense.

Lin Yi didn't do anything else in the next two days, just waited for the pilgrims to come to the door, which was quite a sense of waiting for the rabbit.

It's a pity that the Taikoo Temple is located in a remote place, the door is full of birds, the incense is bleak, and there are only one or two pilgrims who come to worship every day, and sometimes there is no one.

Lin Yi had to calm down and think about "expanding the business".

After thinking about it, he decided to make a name for himself first, so he went to buy a hundred blank sheets of paper, wrote hard, and praised his Taikoo view, which was similar to a small advertisement on the earth.

After finishing it, Lin Yi rushed to a nearby town and posted these notices in a conspicuous place on the street.

A few days passed, with little effect.

There were three or four more pilgrims who came to pay homage, and it was better to talk than nothing.

In fact, it is expected that Taikoo Guan has no fame, no strength, and no performance, so naturally no one is convinced, and it is useless to say that the small advertisements are extravagant.

Running a Taoist temple is similar to operating a difference between buying and selling, and you have to be down-to-earth.