Chapter Seventy-Seven: Which One

Seeing Li Yunxin's expression, Liu Laodao realized that Brother Xin'er ...... I'm planning and plotting something again.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, he just follows Li Yunxin and gets involved in a lot of right and wrong. But even today, I don't regret it, but slowly feel ......

Hmm, it seems pretty good. Compared to those days before, my heart is much more comfortable.

So he relieved himself: "Then what should I do?"

"You can eat and drink. Li Yunxin said casually, "I'm just showing my face today-by the way, those over there are all temples around Weicheng, how about their incense there?"

Lao Dao didn't know why Brother Xin was concerned about this kind of problem. But knowing that he could not keep up with his whimsical thinking, he said: "In fact, incense is better than our temple - better than we are now." ”

"After all, the people in Weicheng are well-informed, and their minds are much more active, and their hearts are not sincere. But further out to that village, the folk customs are much simpler, and the people are much more pious. Moreover, there is only one temple in dozens of miles, although there are not as many people as Weicheng, but there are few temples. So that's how it counts...... It's really better than us. ”

"That's pretty good. Li Yun thought for a while, "I have seen several temples in the city, all of which are clay sculptures. Many clay sculptures are just clay sculptures, and there is no god position. Those temples are also full of clay sculptures, why don't you use portraits?"

At this time, Shi Kuizi came over. Hearing his question, he was slightly stunned.

I thought that Lao Dao was teaching Li Yunxin a lesson. She had a good impression of this little Taoist boy, and felt that "although he caused trouble, he was still really good to his master after all", so she wanted to come and speak for him.

It turned out that two people were talking about it.

But a little ...... It's not like talking between a master and an apprentice.

But I couldn't help but admonish: "You guys go upstairs in a while...... If you can bear it, bear with it. You kid has filial piety, but your master is embarrassed. In the future, you can't do this. ”

Li Yunxin didn't care about Shi Kuizi's tone - this was an elder-style bitter heart, and it was all kindness. Just smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

Shi Kuizi was surprised again.

This little Taoist priest ...... It's kind of weird.

At this time, he became calm and calm, and he was just two people.

What's going on with him?

The steward of Qionghua Building also came over and sighed: "Master Dao, follow me upstairs." ”

Originally, the person in charge came down to say that the invitation card in Lao Dao's hand was confirmed, and those Taoist priests still felt honored - after all, they were from similar backgrounds. But what happened before, and they all felt that Liu Laodao was probably going to suffer. Therefore, when I looked at him at this time, I only sighed in my heart.

But Liu Laodao's face did not have too much apprehension, but walked with the steward one after another, while talking to Li Yunxin.

I'm talking about what I just said.

“...... Although most of the temple masters are painters, few people can make decent paintings. Most of them are painted with pure hearts and sold to pilgrims, but in fact their utility is limited. If you say that you are like Brother Xin'er to make a portrait of the god in the temple, you can't think of it - if you can have the ability to draw the aura of the god, you don't have to do temple blessings......"

"Oh. How about I draw them?"

"This ...... I can trust Brother Xin'er's skills. Lao Dao paused when he heard this, "But it's not easy for others to say." That temple is the temple where they live and live. Some of the statues are indeed of gods. If Brother Xin now says that he wants them to destroy the god throne and replace it with a new one...... There are probably a few people who can trust me. But what about the others......"

"Understood. Li Yunxin nodded, "Then when I get upstairs in a while, I just have to answer what I ask you." It's all up to me. ”

At this time, the two of them had already walked through the lobby on the first floor with the steward and went to the second floor.

If Liu Laodao came to this Qionghua Building and saw the jewels in the building, he would definitely have to take a closer look at it and keep it for future discussions. But now after listening to Li Yunxin's words, he suddenly panicked for no reason.

I can't say why I'm panicking, but I feel that something is wrong.

Brother Xin is still the same Brother Xin, but today ...... Or maybe it's not quite right with my heart brother recently.

Lao Dao always felt that he might have to do a big thing.

As big as ...... I may not see him again.

Stepping on the last step, the steward's sideways stepped aside: "Two, please come inside." That's it for the little ones. ”

Liu Lao Dao put away his mind and looked ahead.

The second floor of the building is extremely spacious - a whole complete lobby, supported by only two rows of columns in the middle. According to Li Yunxin's impression, it is very similar to the pattern of the main hall of the palace he saw in film and television dramas - opposite the entrance of the stairs, on the other side of the lobby, there is a huge gilt screen. In front of the screen is the chairman.

This seat, naturally, refers to the "number of cases".

The banquet in Qionghua Building turned out to be quite ancient--a separate meal system. In fact, this is also a relatively formal banquet system in the Daqing Dynasty. Everyone has a few cases in front of them, kneeling and sitting, and even drinking a few rounds of wine has a etiquette system.

Liu Laodao was bitter when he saw this meeting. He had never seen this kind of formation, and he didn't know what "etiquette" was.

There were thirteen seats in the lobby - six seats on each side of the chair. Think about the fact that the person in charge said that there were only twelve invitations in total, so it probably corresponded to those twelve people.

It's just that no one is seated yet. Thirty or forty people in the lobby were chatting casually, as if they were waiting for the main master. This scene felt familiar to Li Yunxin - if everyone had another glass of wine in their hands, he would feel more like an "upper-class" party in his world.

The people in the hall only glanced at the two of them, looked at them for a moment, and then turned their faces away. Li Yunxin smiled: "We don't pay attention to them." ”

He knew that it must be the Taoist boy of Xuan Chengzi who walked in and said something. In fact, it only takes a few words among these people to exclude Lao Tao and himself - he is not a person in the circle.

Since he ignored it, he was not in a hurry. walked to the window with Liu Laodao.

The window of Qionghua Building is a fence similar to a gazebo, there are seats, and there are a few. Put some cold melons and fruits on the small table, yellow, yellow, green, green, red, purple, purple, and purple, which are very good-looking. The two of them sat down here to rest, watching the people in the hall talk.

Xuan Chengzi's little Taoist boy has been looking for an opportunity to meet Li Yunxin's eyes, so as to express to him, "You look at it, I want you to look good in a while" and something like that. It's a pity that Li Yunxin is psychologically past the age of fighting with teenage children, and only briefly swept the layout of the lobby, and then went to think about his own affairs.

I thought it was Yin Pingzhi who gave him a scheme. But just now I knew the weight of this post outside the building, and I knew that this was not something that Yin Pingzhi could do.

Then the others will not be aimed at Liu Laodao, but only himself.

There is a person who got himself here - through Yin Pingzhi, he made himself fall into a misunderstanding of thinking and take it lightly.

This man...... It's six.

Li Yun thought in his heart as he slowly looked into the crowd. Which one will it be?

actually made himself suffer a small loss.