Chapter 145: Senior Sister Shenghuaguan

In fact, the scene inside the straw house can be seen from the outside, nothing more than a dilapidated square wooden table and two long benches.

Qianyue never expected that when she pushed the door in, she would see a little doll.

The little doll was about three inches long, with pigtails and a blue-gray robe. He sat on the bench with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes looking critically at the door.

Qianyue was stunned for a moment, then became vigilant, and when she was outside, she subconsciously swept with her divine sense, but she didn't see anyone in the house.

What is this strange existence in front of you?

The little doll sneered, "Coward, you want to come in and find the inheritance like this, so let's get out quickly." โ€

Qian Yue quickly calmed down, and she began to analyze whether this person was the owner of the straw house, or just a monk who entered the ancient burial ground like herself.

She cautiously half-raised her gaze to look, and then her pupils shrank, this person turned out to be a spirit!

In this world, only magic weapons, strange fires and the like can live beings.

For example, the sword spirit, such as the fire spirit.

But the spirit body cannot leave the body, so there is only one possibility, the body has been destroyed.

The spirit that has lost its original body is just an obsession that remains in the world, and most of them have no offensive power.

She thought so, but out of prudence, she still chose to show kindness.

"I've seen my seniors. โ€

The little doll looked like her eyes were above the top, "It's not too stupid, do you want to pass it on?"

Qianyue suspected that it was just trying to find someone to play with, after all, what could a spirit that would dissipate at any time hide?

She thought about it for a while and replied very seriously, "Naturally, I want to, so the juniors don't waste time, so I will look for it nearby." โ€

The little doll sneered, "In this tattered cave, where else is there a inheritance that can compare to my eternal life." Play a game with me, and I'll consider whether or not to admit you. โ€

Qianyue wanted to say no, but the next accident didn't give her any chance to resist at all.

In the town of eternal life, there are two new Taoist priests, one big and one small.

The priest looked at a kind old man in his sixties, and when the townspeople talked to him, they all laughed.

The little Taoist priest was only five or six years old, with a hanging bun and a wrinkled face, looking a little funny.

They found a dilapidated house in the town, and a plaque was hung at the door, with three crooked words written on it.

In this way, the Taoist temple began to open.

Qianyue had a pink little face, she couldn't believe it, where did the spirit who didn't know what it was take herself?

It's a fantasy, isn't it? But why are your brains so clear?

"Little apprentice, you go and turn over the vegetable patch in the backyard, water it, and later the old man will go and fertilize the field. โ€

Qianyue still had a solemn face, and crossed her hands on her chest, "Don't go." โ€

What are you kidding, she's a monk, not a vegetable farmer.

Moreover, she doesn't like to serve Lingzhi the most.

The Great Daoist threatened viciously, "If you don't go, you'll never want to leave here." โ€

Qian Yue was sure that the old man in front of her was an immortal little doll, she sighed deeply and decided to bow her head to the spirit.

"I'll go. So she grabbed a shovel and began to dig in the ground.

There is no cultivation in one, and there is no brute strength in one.

She's really just a five-year-old baby, flipping over and over with blisters in her hand.

And what she serves is not a spirit plant, it is just an ordinary green vegetable.

This is not the end, Yongsheng will ask her to cook for a while, and ask her to boil water for a while, so that she will be called back and forth, and an old face will smile like a flower.

Three days later, Qianyue found that she really couldn't get out of here, this illusion was too clever and there was no loophole.

Yongsheng said coldly on the side, "You can't get out, just start over here." โ€

Qianyue found out that the other party was real, and asked her to get up every morning to do morning classes and recite jerky Taoist scriptures.

Then toss her to do this and that, the chores in the Taoist temple are all contracted by herself, and she has to deal with the townspeople who enter the temple to satisfy their curiosity.

Qianyue was physically and mentally exhausted, she tried to resist, but at this time she was just a helpless and weak five-year-old baby.

You can't kill the immortal old man!

In addition, the time here must be different from the ancient burial ground, seven days have passed, and she has not been teleported out of the Water Cloud Sect.

So, once again, she bowed her head to the spirits.

After being tortured like this for a month, Qian Yue dragged the broom in her hand, found Immortal who was basking in the sun and humming a small tune, and said with a serious face, "Old man, don't you think our Taoist temple is too deserted, do you want to develop it again and recruit some disciples to come in?"

Hurry up and recruit people, the work of the Taoist temple needs to be shared!

Yongsheng obviously loved the illusion he had wove weaved, and immediately stroked his beard and agreed, "You have a point, write a notice to accept the apprentice and post it at the door." โ€

Since then, Qianyue has finally gotten rid of the fate of daily hard work, but soon ushered in a new problem.

The income of the Taoist temple is meager, and it cannot support the rations of the people at all.

She looked at this acre of land, looked at the old man who was enjoying himself, looked at the nine radish heads that were "waiting to be fed", and sighed deeply.

Her life is so miserable, why does she even have to put the livelihood of the Taoist temple on her shoulders.

She's just a five-year-old!

So, five-year-old Qianyue led a few junior brothers and sisters and began to sell Mengla business in the town every day.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Fifteen-year-old Qianyue is already the master sister of Shenghua Guan, and her status in the view is indispensable, faintly surpassing the immortal old man.

If it weren't for the weakness of Eternal Life in her hands, she would have been on the throne hundreds of times in the past ten years.

She sometimes wonders if she has really been reborn, and why the traces are so obvious every day of her life in the Taoist temple.

I don't feel like I'm being fooled by time at all.

Every time she doubted it like this, she told herself in her heart that it was impossible.

This may be the conspiracy of the illusion, wanting to make yourself false and real, and never be able to get out.

"Senior sister, Aunt Wang wanted to ask her daughter for a peace talisman, but the talisman paper ran out. โ€

"Senior sister, Li Yuanwai wants to ask you to show him a feng shui for his new house, and ask how much good wealth is appropriate?"

It's another day when the Taoist temple can't turn around without her.

She let out a long sigh of resignation, humiliated her younger brothers and sisters as usual, and then walked to the main hall.

"Little Liu, go and clean up the candle oil on the stone platform, it's too unsightly. โ€

"Little Si, why hasn't Boss Lin's goods been delivered yet, you go to the town to urge it. โ€

"Xiaoba, fry more bean sprouts at noon today, I want to come with something light. โ€

"Yes, Senior Sister!" all the junior brothers and sisters said in unison.

"Little Master Qianyue, Auntie wants to ......"

Aunt Wang's words were interrupted by Qianyue, and she agreed, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll ask Xiao Er to send you a peace charm tomorrow evening, okay?"

"That's a good dare, but Ma really annoys you. โ€

"It's all folks, so it's really out of sight, so let's go back and wait first." โ€

"Okay. Aunt Wang got the answer and went home happily.

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