I have ten trillion licking dog gold
Chapter 527
Chapter 527
The mountain road is not considered rugged, but because it has not been developed, it is considered difficult for ordinary people.
Of course, for young people in the prime of life, this hard work is not a problem.
Not to mention Lan Peizhi, he was walking on the ground.
But Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of the richest man in Lingnan whom he met by chance just now.
For an old man who needs help to walk, climbing a mountain is definitely not easy.
What kind of person is it that makes the richest man in south of the Five Ridges come here for a pilgrimage without hesitation?
The mountains and forests that present primitive ecology do not have much aesthetic feeling, but Jiang Chen is in high spirits, full of anticipation for the "landscape" ahead.
Lan Peizhi was taciturn and climbed up quietly all the way.
Jiang Chen took a step behind, leisurely and at ease.
A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.
Water does not have to be deep.
Why do we need natural creations?
The euphemistic and exquisite figure in front is already the most moving beauty in the world.
Although the mountain is not high, the two walked for more than 20 minutes when the mountain road opened up.
The forest faded away, and what appeared above was a building surrounded by mounds of earth.
Looks like a—
Taoist temple?
The low yellow mud wall should be only two meters high, and an ordinary adult man can easily climb over it, and the paint on the open door is starting to peel off.
A plaque hangs crookedly on the door, the handwriting on the plaque has been blurred, only a word "Li" and a word "Guan" can be vaguely seen.
Once upon a time there was a mountain.
Is there a temple in the mountains?
Jiang Chen guessed, then couldn't laugh or cry.
He thought that there were other caves on the mountain, but he didn't know that it turned out to be such a scene.
Not to mention Dongtian Xuanfu, from the environment to the name, it is too sloppy, right?
But obviously, this extremely simple Taoist temple should be the destination of this trip.
Lanpei has stopped.
Jiang Chen hesitated to speak, but before he could open his mouth, a half-drunk, half-awake sigh came from the low yellow mud wall.
"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."
I don't know if it's because it's too quiet here, but the not-so-thick voice has an unreasonable penetrating power, and it spreads far away.
Jiang Chen looked towards the gate of the Taoist temple, raised his eyebrows, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and kept quiet.
Lampe made another move.
Jiang Chen followed closely behind, following the Blood Guanyin, and cautiously crossed the decayed threshold.
This is indeed a temple.
There are several huts on both sides of the open space in the middle, and the main hall is in the middle, where you can see the enshrined statue of Sanqing.
Under the statue of Sanqing, sat an old man with closed eyes, gray beard and hair, and the environment was dilapidated, but the Taoist robe on his body was spotless, and he seemed to be taking a nap, and there was a wine gourd on the small table next to him.
Jiang Chen held his breath and concentrated, not daring to underestimate it.
Not surprisingly.
This drowsy old Taoist priest should be the old immortal who has heard it several times.
"When I got up this morning, I saw the peacock flying south, so I guessed that there must be a guest coming."
A sigh came.
Peacock?
This broken mountain, and peacocks?
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
No fanciful spectacle of starvation.
The old man's eyes were very peaceful, even a bit drunk. Looking at a man and a woman standing outside the hall, he didn't have any surprises. His eyes quickly swept their hands, and then flashed a look Disappointed.
"Peizhi, it's rare to come back once, why come empty-handed? No matter how bad it is, it would be good to bring two bottles of pine flower wine down the mountain."
"Could it be that you are too old to walk?"
Lampe's flat response.
"No and no."
The old Taoist showed a bit of embarrassment, and then said ashamedly: "It's just that the incense in the Tao has been in a downturn recently, and this Tao has already paid a lot of credit, so it's embarrassing."
Jiang Chen's thoughts froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
How can there be such a fairy?
The old Taoist stood up straight with his chair supported.
I didn't feel it when I was sitting, but when I stood up, I realized that this old Taoist priest was very tall, at least 1.8 meters five. Although he couldn't guess his exact age, he must have been a handsome man in a young age .
"Young man, fortune-telling, or marriage?"
He looked at Jiang Chen, squinted his eyes and smiled, obviously he looked like a fairy, but Jiang Chen had a weird feeling for no reason, as if the other party looked at him like he was looking at a fat sheep.
For a moment he didn't know how to respond.
"Don't worry, I can tell fortunes in this way, no one can deceive you. Since you were brought by Peizhi, I can give you a friendship price, one gold for each divination, how about it?"
One gold?
Jiang Chen was at a loss, and didn't know what unit of measurement this was, so he could only stand there awkwardly, looking a little dull.
"Could it be that young people don't trust the ability of this way?"
Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't say anything for a long time, the old Daoist's face was full of fear, and he straightened his face immediately. If he wasn't in this kind of environment, he might really look like a master of the Taoist sect if he was in a famous fairy mountain.
"Then I'll do the math for you first, and you won't be charged."
The old man couldn't say anything, staring at Jiang Chen, his eyes became condensed in vain, he pinched his hands, and he was still muttering something, after a few seconds, he said unhurriedly: "You are naughty, you have an out-of-the-ordinary personality. Because of the great changes in my family, I have since changed my ways and turned to the right, and I have been diligent and studious, so I was admitted to the imperial examination..."
Thunder from the silent place!
Looking at the old Taoist who was talking eloquently, Jiang Chen's pupils shrank in disbelief.
He has always believed that things like fortune-telling and fortune-telling are tricks for charlatans to fool people.
But who knew it was so accurate!
Could it be Lampe's advance notice?
It should be impossible.
With Lan Peizhi's character, it is impossible to do so.
in vain.
The old Taoist stopped, with a suspicious expression on his face, he sized Jiang Chen up and down, frowning tightly.
"wrong……"
With a strange look in his eyes, he walked out from the main hall and grabbed Jiang Chen's arm.
Jiang Chen only felt a strong force coming, stronger than ordinary strong men, not like an old man's hand at all.
"Why does your fate seem to have been tampered with?"
If it was just unbelievable before, now Jiang Chen is almost terrified!
Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, he doesn't admire it very much, he just holds basic awe, but at this moment, the magic of this old Taoist completely broke his usual cognition!
Could it be that there are really people in this world who can spy on fate? !
After a brief absence, Jiang Chen quickly withdrew his arm, and took two steps back.
"Sorry Daoist, I don't know what you're talking about."
"It's weird."
The old Taoist muttered to himself, stared at him, and looked at Jiang Chen with a little trepidation in his heart.
He already regretted going up the mountain.
Of course he understood what the other party meant by "modifying fate".
"Miss Lan."
Jiang Chen looked at Lan Peizhi.
"When I go down the mountain, I will ask the wine shop to bring the wine up."
Lan Peizhi also seemed to feel strange about the old Taoist priest's reaction, but she was still righteous, and she was able to relieve Jiang Chen from the siege.
The old Taoist gave Jiang Chen a last meaningful look.
"Maybe I drank too much."
Immediately he smiled at Lan Peizhi with satisfaction, "You still have your heart in Peizhi."
"Go into the house."
He greeted the two of them into the side room, he didn't ask about Jiang Chen's background, and he didn't look at Jiang Chen with that kind of piercing eyes, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.
"Dare to ask about the long name?"
Jiang Chen asked cautiously, a sense of awe had indeed begun to form in his heart.
"It's just a false name, don't worry about it, as long as you don't go empty-handed when you go up the mountain in the future."
The old Taoist laughed.
Jiang Chen showed embarrassment, but at the same time, he also found it funny.
Although it is indeed a bit rude to come to the door empty-handed, but as a person outside the party, is it really okay to be so snobbish?
But Jiang Chen also understood that maybe this was just a joke.
indeed.
Religious inheritance requires incense.
As long as people live in this world, they all need whole grains, no matter how awesome they are, they have to eat.
But as a person who can make the richest man in Lingnan go to the mountain to seek a visit, how could he be short of money?
With a casual sentence, I am afraid that you can easily obtain wealth that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in a lifetime.
Moreover.
There is also Blood Avalokitesvara.
It can only be said that this old Taoist priest is indeed a strange person.
"Wang Heting originally planned to come with me, but I didn't agree."
Lampey's way.
"That kid still owes me a bottle of good wine, and he hasn't paid me yet. Young people nowadays, alas."
The old Taoist sighed and shook his head, as if lamenting that the world is not ancient.
Jiang Chen remained silent, drinking tea quietly.
I don't know what kind of tea is used to make this tea, it is quite sweet, even no less than the famous tea once drunk in the "museum" in Lampei.
"He asked me to bring the wine, but his sister was too difficult, so I didn't go."
Lampei finally explained something for the other party.
The old man smiled.
"There are also characters that you find difficult? But that girl from the Shen family is indeed a bit aggressive, so avoid as much as you can, so as not to hurt your friendship."
Lan Peizhi was noncommittal, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"Where's Liuli?"
"Should sleep in the room."
"Are you still asleep at this point?"
After coming here, Lan Peizhi became much more talkative, and the light on his body seemed to fade away.
"It's really outrageous, alas, that girl is much lazier than you."
The old Taoist sighed: "Go and call her."
Lampe stood up.
The old Taoist's eyes fell on Jiang Chen as a matter of course.
Jiang Chen felt tense all over again, feeling uncomfortable anywhere, so he put down his teacup, "Miss Lan, wait for me, Daoist, excuse me."
The old Taoist nodded.
Jiang Chen followed, and after stepping out of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lampe stopped beside him.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked.
Lan Peizhi looked forward: "My master said that your fate has been changed, what's going on?"
In the past, she would never have asked such a question.
Jiang Chen was at a loss for words, unable to respond, so he could only change the subject immediately without leaving a trace, "Master?"
By the way, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, not entirely a disguise.
"After leaving the village, I came here. This Taoist temple is my second hometown."
Lanpei's voice is light, but it can mean a lot.
Jiang Chen's heart was shaken, and he finally realized it.
Just like the weather on the mountain, about Lan Peizhi's growth track, it seems that the sun has been seen through the clouds, and it is completely clear.
A girl who was influenced by traditional ideas in the countryside and was not popular was sent from her home to a Taoist temple for foster care, and then under the training of an old Taoist priest, she was gradually reborn and grew into the current Blood Guanyin step by step.
With that veteran's unfathomable ability and contacts at the tip of the iceberg, he is fully capable of this.
"Miss Lan's name, I'm afraid it was also chosen by the old Taoist priest?"
Lampe nods.
Jiang Chen looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple again, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He doesn't know much about Taoism, but at least he knows that Taoism emphasizes no desires and no desires.
But the Taoist sect with a pure heart and few desires actually cultivated such a god of evil?
Don't look at him and Lan Peizhi have become friends now.
But the other party's name is destined to be forged with countless bones.
"Anyone else here?"
Jiang Chen asked.
In the conversation between the master and the apprentice just now, he heard a name.
Glass.
"Well, another apprentice of my master."
Lan Peizhi stepped up and walked towards the east chamber.
Another apprentice?
The old Taoist has already cultivated a blood Guanyin, how amazing will another apprentice be?
Jiang Chen's mood fluctuated, and he quickly followed.
When he came to the east chamber, Lan Peizhi raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."
No one in the house responded.
Lampe's door.
"Squeak."
The door opened.
Immediately.
An unknown fragrance burst out instantly.
Jiang Chen subconsciously took a breath.
Lan Peizhi walked in.
No one was in the house.
Mattresses are neatly stacked.
The facilities in the house are very simple and very——
strange.
There is actually a qin with a teacup next to it, and a sword hanging on the wall.
After entering the house, the unknown fragrance became even stronger.
Jiang Chen looked around, feeling more and more surprised by this Taoist temple.
If you guess correctly.
This should be a woman's room.
Could it be that.
The second apprentice of the old Taoist priest is also a woman?
"Miss Lan..."
Jiang Chen was about to speak, at this moment, there was movement outside the house.
Lan Peizhi turned around and walked out of the house.
Jiang Chen followed.
Walking out of the room, with just one glance, Jiang Chen froze in place.
I saw a woman in Taoist robes carrying a bucket of water, with satin-like long hair hanging down to her waist. Like the old Taoist priest, she was also tall and tall, with an oval face that was not dirty, white as jade, and revealing A holiness that cannot be profaned.
Jiang Chen was severely amazed again.
A Lampe is enough.
And now another one pops up? !
Why is it that this dilapidated Taoist temple has produced some magnificent beauties.
Such a woman, in the secular world, I am afraid there will be countless bigwigs who are willing to spend gold and silver to pile up, but now they are fetching water?
An unreal sense of absurdity arose in Jiang Chen's mind.
Lan Peizhi remained silent, watching quietly.
The female Taoist nun who was described by the old Taoist priest as having a lazy personality seemed to be aware of it. When she turned her head and looked at it, the face exuding holy brilliance first showed a cute dazed expression, and then turned into surprise.
"Sister!"
She put down the bucket.
A full bucket of water weighs at least a few dozen catties. Even a strong man might not be able to lift it easily, but she was in a calm state, with no sweat on her forehead, and even when the bucket fell to the ground, the water surface did not sway at all.
Lan Peizhi smiled slightly.
"The master said, you are still sleeping."
"Master, he should be talking about himself."
in the sun.
In the shabby Taoist temple.
The woman in Taoist robe showed a smile that was not stained with any impurities, pure as glass.
A house full of fragrant fairies.
One piano, one sword, one cup of tea.
The plumage is often hazy.
Do not stain the peach and plum blossoms in the world.
(End of this chapter)
The mountain road is not considered rugged, but because it has not been developed, it is considered difficult for ordinary people.
Of course, for young people in the prime of life, this hard work is not a problem.
Not to mention Lan Peizhi, he was walking on the ground.
But Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of the richest man in Lingnan whom he met by chance just now.
For an old man who needs help to walk, climbing a mountain is definitely not easy.
What kind of person is it that makes the richest man in south of the Five Ridges come here for a pilgrimage without hesitation?
The mountains and forests that present primitive ecology do not have much aesthetic feeling, but Jiang Chen is in high spirits, full of anticipation for the "landscape" ahead.
Lan Peizhi was taciturn and climbed up quietly all the way.
Jiang Chen took a step behind, leisurely and at ease.
A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.
Water does not have to be deep.
Why do we need natural creations?
The euphemistic and exquisite figure in front is already the most moving beauty in the world.
Although the mountain is not high, the two walked for more than 20 minutes when the mountain road opened up.
The forest faded away, and what appeared above was a building surrounded by mounds of earth.
Looks like a—
Taoist temple?
The low yellow mud wall should be only two meters high, and an ordinary adult man can easily climb over it, and the paint on the open door is starting to peel off.
A plaque hangs crookedly on the door, the handwriting on the plaque has been blurred, only a word "Li" and a word "Guan" can be vaguely seen.
Once upon a time there was a mountain.
Is there a temple in the mountains?
Jiang Chen guessed, then couldn't laugh or cry.
He thought that there were other caves on the mountain, but he didn't know that it turned out to be such a scene.
Not to mention Dongtian Xuanfu, from the environment to the name, it is too sloppy, right?
But obviously, this extremely simple Taoist temple should be the destination of this trip.
Lanpei has stopped.
Jiang Chen hesitated to speak, but before he could open his mouth, a half-drunk, half-awake sigh came from the low yellow mud wall.
"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."
I don't know if it's because it's too quiet here, but the not-so-thick voice has an unreasonable penetrating power, and it spreads far away.
Jiang Chen looked towards the gate of the Taoist temple, raised his eyebrows, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and kept quiet.
Lampe made another move.
Jiang Chen followed closely behind, following the Blood Guanyin, and cautiously crossed the decayed threshold.
This is indeed a temple.
There are several huts on both sides of the open space in the middle, and the main hall is in the middle, where you can see the enshrined statue of Sanqing.
Under the statue of Sanqing, sat an old man with closed eyes, gray beard and hair, and the environment was dilapidated, but the Taoist robe on his body was spotless, and he seemed to be taking a nap, and there was a wine gourd on the small table next to him.
Jiang Chen held his breath and concentrated, not daring to underestimate it.
Not surprisingly.
This drowsy old Taoist priest should be the old immortal who has heard it several times.
"When I got up this morning, I saw the peacock flying south, so I guessed that there must be a guest coming."
A sigh came.
Peacock?
This broken mountain, and peacocks?
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
No fanciful spectacle of starvation.
The old man's eyes were very peaceful, even a bit drunk. Looking at a man and a woman standing outside the hall, he didn't have any surprises. His eyes quickly swept their hands, and then flashed a look Disappointed.
"Peizhi, it's rare to come back once, why come empty-handed? No matter how bad it is, it would be good to bring two bottles of pine flower wine down the mountain."
"Could it be that you are too old to walk?"
Lampe's flat response.
"No and no."
The old Taoist showed a bit of embarrassment, and then said ashamedly: "It's just that the incense in the Tao has been in a downturn recently, and this Tao has already paid a lot of credit, so it's embarrassing."
Jiang Chen's thoughts froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
How can there be such a fairy?
The old Taoist stood up straight with his chair supported.
I didn't feel it when I was sitting, but when I stood up, I realized that this old Taoist priest was very tall, at least 1.8 meters five. Although he couldn't guess his exact age, he must have been a handsome man in a young age .
"Young man, fortune-telling, or marriage?"
He looked at Jiang Chen, squinted his eyes and smiled, obviously he looked like a fairy, but Jiang Chen had a weird feeling for no reason, as if the other party looked at him like he was looking at a fat sheep.
For a moment he didn't know how to respond.
"Don't worry, I can tell fortunes in this way, no one can deceive you. Since you were brought by Peizhi, I can give you a friendship price, one gold for each divination, how about it?"
One gold?
Jiang Chen was at a loss, and didn't know what unit of measurement this was, so he could only stand there awkwardly, looking a little dull.
"Could it be that young people don't trust the ability of this way?"
Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't say anything for a long time, the old Daoist's face was full of fear, and he straightened his face immediately. If he wasn't in this kind of environment, he might really look like a master of the Taoist sect if he was in a famous fairy mountain.
"Then I'll do the math for you first, and you won't be charged."
The old man couldn't say anything, staring at Jiang Chen, his eyes became condensed in vain, he pinched his hands, and he was still muttering something, after a few seconds, he said unhurriedly: "You are naughty, you have an out-of-the-ordinary personality. Because of the great changes in my family, I have since changed my ways and turned to the right, and I have been diligent and studious, so I was admitted to the imperial examination..."
Thunder from the silent place!
Looking at the old Taoist who was talking eloquently, Jiang Chen's pupils shrank in disbelief.
He has always believed that things like fortune-telling and fortune-telling are tricks for charlatans to fool people.
But who knew it was so accurate!
Could it be Lampe's advance notice?
It should be impossible.
With Lan Peizhi's character, it is impossible to do so.
in vain.
The old Taoist stopped, with a suspicious expression on his face, he sized Jiang Chen up and down, frowning tightly.
"wrong……"
With a strange look in his eyes, he walked out from the main hall and grabbed Jiang Chen's arm.
Jiang Chen only felt a strong force coming, stronger than ordinary strong men, not like an old man's hand at all.
"Why does your fate seem to have been tampered with?"
If it was just unbelievable before, now Jiang Chen is almost terrified!
Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, he doesn't admire it very much, he just holds basic awe, but at this moment, the magic of this old Taoist completely broke his usual cognition!
Could it be that there are really people in this world who can spy on fate? !
After a brief absence, Jiang Chen quickly withdrew his arm, and took two steps back.
"Sorry Daoist, I don't know what you're talking about."
"It's weird."
The old Taoist muttered to himself, stared at him, and looked at Jiang Chen with a little trepidation in his heart.
He already regretted going up the mountain.
Of course he understood what the other party meant by "modifying fate".
"Miss Lan."
Jiang Chen looked at Lan Peizhi.
"When I go down the mountain, I will ask the wine shop to bring the wine up."
Lan Peizhi also seemed to feel strange about the old Taoist priest's reaction, but she was still righteous, and she was able to relieve Jiang Chen from the siege.
The old Taoist gave Jiang Chen a last meaningful look.
"Maybe I drank too much."
Immediately he smiled at Lan Peizhi with satisfaction, "You still have your heart in Peizhi."
"Go into the house."
He greeted the two of them into the side room, he didn't ask about Jiang Chen's background, and he didn't look at Jiang Chen with that kind of piercing eyes, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.
"Dare to ask about the long name?"
Jiang Chen asked cautiously, a sense of awe had indeed begun to form in his heart.
"It's just a false name, don't worry about it, as long as you don't go empty-handed when you go up the mountain in the future."
The old Taoist laughed.
Jiang Chen showed embarrassment, but at the same time, he also found it funny.
Although it is indeed a bit rude to come to the door empty-handed, but as a person outside the party, is it really okay to be so snobbish?
But Jiang Chen also understood that maybe this was just a joke.
indeed.
Religious inheritance requires incense.
As long as people live in this world, they all need whole grains, no matter how awesome they are, they have to eat.
But as a person who can make the richest man in Lingnan go to the mountain to seek a visit, how could he be short of money?
With a casual sentence, I am afraid that you can easily obtain wealth that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in a lifetime.
Moreover.
There is also Blood Avalokitesvara.
It can only be said that this old Taoist priest is indeed a strange person.
"Wang Heting originally planned to come with me, but I didn't agree."
Lampey's way.
"That kid still owes me a bottle of good wine, and he hasn't paid me yet. Young people nowadays, alas."
The old Taoist sighed and shook his head, as if lamenting that the world is not ancient.
Jiang Chen remained silent, drinking tea quietly.
I don't know what kind of tea is used to make this tea, it is quite sweet, even no less than the famous tea once drunk in the "museum" in Lampei.
"He asked me to bring the wine, but his sister was too difficult, so I didn't go."
Lampei finally explained something for the other party.
The old man smiled.
"There are also characters that you find difficult? But that girl from the Shen family is indeed a bit aggressive, so avoid as much as you can, so as not to hurt your friendship."
Lan Peizhi was noncommittal, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"Where's Liuli?"
"Should sleep in the room."
"Are you still asleep at this point?"
After coming here, Lan Peizhi became much more talkative, and the light on his body seemed to fade away.
"It's really outrageous, alas, that girl is much lazier than you."
The old Taoist sighed: "Go and call her."
Lampe stood up.
The old Taoist's eyes fell on Jiang Chen as a matter of course.
Jiang Chen felt tense all over again, feeling uncomfortable anywhere, so he put down his teacup, "Miss Lan, wait for me, Daoist, excuse me."
The old Taoist nodded.
Jiang Chen followed, and after stepping out of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lampe stopped beside him.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked.
Lan Peizhi looked forward: "My master said that your fate has been changed, what's going on?"
In the past, she would never have asked such a question.
Jiang Chen was at a loss for words, unable to respond, so he could only change the subject immediately without leaving a trace, "Master?"
By the way, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, not entirely a disguise.
"After leaving the village, I came here. This Taoist temple is my second hometown."
Lanpei's voice is light, but it can mean a lot.
Jiang Chen's heart was shaken, and he finally realized it.
Just like the weather on the mountain, about Lan Peizhi's growth track, it seems that the sun has been seen through the clouds, and it is completely clear.
A girl who was influenced by traditional ideas in the countryside and was not popular was sent from her home to a Taoist temple for foster care, and then under the training of an old Taoist priest, she was gradually reborn and grew into the current Blood Guanyin step by step.
With that veteran's unfathomable ability and contacts at the tip of the iceberg, he is fully capable of this.
"Miss Lan's name, I'm afraid it was also chosen by the old Taoist priest?"
Lampe nods.
Jiang Chen looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple again, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He doesn't know much about Taoism, but at least he knows that Taoism emphasizes no desires and no desires.
But the Taoist sect with a pure heart and few desires actually cultivated such a god of evil?
Don't look at him and Lan Peizhi have become friends now.
But the other party's name is destined to be forged with countless bones.
"Anyone else here?"
Jiang Chen asked.
In the conversation between the master and the apprentice just now, he heard a name.
Glass.
"Well, another apprentice of my master."
Lan Peizhi stepped up and walked towards the east chamber.
Another apprentice?
The old Taoist has already cultivated a blood Guanyin, how amazing will another apprentice be?
Jiang Chen's mood fluctuated, and he quickly followed.
When he came to the east chamber, Lan Peizhi raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."
No one in the house responded.
Lampe's door.
"Squeak."
The door opened.
Immediately.
An unknown fragrance burst out instantly.
Jiang Chen subconsciously took a breath.
Lan Peizhi walked in.
No one was in the house.
Mattresses are neatly stacked.
The facilities in the house are very simple and very——
strange.
There is actually a qin with a teacup next to it, and a sword hanging on the wall.
After entering the house, the unknown fragrance became even stronger.
Jiang Chen looked around, feeling more and more surprised by this Taoist temple.
If you guess correctly.
This should be a woman's room.
Could it be that.
The second apprentice of the old Taoist priest is also a woman?
"Miss Lan..."
Jiang Chen was about to speak, at this moment, there was movement outside the house.
Lan Peizhi turned around and walked out of the house.
Jiang Chen followed.
Walking out of the room, with just one glance, Jiang Chen froze in place.
I saw a woman in Taoist robes carrying a bucket of water, with satin-like long hair hanging down to her waist. Like the old Taoist priest, she was also tall and tall, with an oval face that was not dirty, white as jade, and revealing A holiness that cannot be profaned.
Jiang Chen was severely amazed again.
A Lampe is enough.
And now another one pops up? !
Why is it that this dilapidated Taoist temple has produced some magnificent beauties.
Such a woman, in the secular world, I am afraid there will be countless bigwigs who are willing to spend gold and silver to pile up, but now they are fetching water?
An unreal sense of absurdity arose in Jiang Chen's mind.
Lan Peizhi remained silent, watching quietly.
The female Taoist nun who was described by the old Taoist priest as having a lazy personality seemed to be aware of it. When she turned her head and looked at it, the face exuding holy brilliance first showed a cute dazed expression, and then turned into surprise.
"Sister!"
She put down the bucket.
A full bucket of water weighs at least a few dozen catties. Even a strong man might not be able to lift it easily, but she was in a calm state, with no sweat on her forehead, and even when the bucket fell to the ground, the water surface did not sway at all.
Lan Peizhi smiled slightly.
"The master said, you are still sleeping."
"Master, he should be talking about himself."
in the sun.
In the shabby Taoist temple.
The woman in Taoist robe showed a smile that was not stained with any impurities, pure as glass.
A house full of fragrant fairies.
One piano, one sword, one cup of tea.
The plumage is often hazy.
Do not stain the peach and plum blossoms in the world.
(End of this chapter)
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