Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 92
The dinner was about to begin, but Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng had not yet appeared, so the housekeeper ordered his maid Cui'er to go and invite them.

Cui'er first knocked on Zhong Lianfeng's door and found that no one was there, so she knocked on Jiang Fuyuan's door again.

"Miss Mu, are you there? The dinner is about to start..."

The door opened, and it was Zhong Liefeng who came out.

He saw Zhong Liefeng's face flushed, his lips swollen, and his sharp eagle eyes now filled with moisture.

Cui'er covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Ah, Mr. Zhong, do you have a fever again? Do you want to ask the doctor to check again?"

Zhong Lianfeng's eyes were wandering, and he tried not to look directly at Cui'er: "It's okay, I'll go back and change first, and go directly to the dinner later."

After that, he hurried out and walked to his room.

Cui'er looked blankly at Jiang Fuyuan inside the room.

Jiang Fuyuan's face was also flushed, but she looked much better than Zhong Liefeng. She held her chin with her left hand and a smile appeared on her moist lips: "It's too stuffy in the room. Could you please help me clean it and ventilate it. "

The beauty with spring-like eyes and peach and plum face is as lazy and comfortable as a peony in full bloom. Even Cui'er, who is of the same sex, is dazzled by such a heavenly appearance.

She responded in a daze: "Okay, okay, please go to the dinner party first, and I will clean it..."

"Thank you."

It was said to be a dinner party, but it was actually two tables of wine and food. One table was occupied by Zhai Jinzu, Jiang Fuyuan, Zhong Lianfeng, Chi Xinsu and three veteran Taoists from Bozhou Taoist Prefecture.

At the other table were two Taoist servants, three county magistrates, Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang.

As the only woman at the two tables, Jiang Fuyuan stood out.

"Is this Miss Mu?" The old Taoist wearing a purple robe at the main table nodded to Jiang Fuyuan.

Jiang Fuyuan nodded.

Seeing her lukewarm expression and her usual expression, the smile on the old Taoist's face froze.

As the head of the family, Zhai Jinzu quickly came out to introduce each other: "Xiangu, this is Taoist Hao Bingwen of Bozhou Taoist Prefecture. He is the first contributor to our Bozhou Taoist Prefecture and is very famous."

Jiang Fuyuan hesitated: "I haven't heard of it."

Hao Bingwen: "..."

Zhai Jinzu smiled and said: "Master Hao, Miss Mu is far away in Jingzhou, so it's understandable that she doesn't know your name."

Hao Bingwen snorted: "It's normal for young people to have little knowledge."

He stroked the goat's beard and observed Jiang Fuyuan's reaction after hearing his words from the corner of his eye. He saw Jiang Fuyuan's eyes half-closed, focusing on peeling the shrimp in his hand. After peeling one, he sent it to someone else's bowl.

Jiang Fuyuan tilted her head slightly and whispered to Zhong Lianfeng: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Hao Bingwen: "..."

Emotionally, she didn't even pay attention to what she was saying!
Zhong Lianfeng responded, picked up a piece of shrimp and chewed it in his mouth.

Jiang Fuyuan: "Is it delicious?"

Zhong Lianfeng nodded: "It's delicious. I'll peel it for you too."

As he spoke, he also picked up a few shrimps and began to peel them.

Chi Xinsu on the opposite side looked gloomy. He could just peel a few shrimps!
Next, everyone saw two pairs of chopsticks competing to reach into the shrimp plate. However, after a while, there were only a few shrimp tentacles on the plate that could identify the dish.

Zhai Jinzu:...

"Ahem." He cleared his throat awkwardly and changed the subject, "Xiangu, tomorrow we will set up a Taoist temple to pray for the people of Bozhou to eliminate disasters. After discussing with several Taoist priests, I would like to ask you to be the Buddhist teacher at that time. I don't know. What do you think?"

Chi Xinsu mentioned this before. Jiang Fuyuan was not surprised by this and just repeated what he said before.

"I'm not a Taoist priest, and I don't know how to run a Taoist temple, so I won't be a Buddhist teacher. When the time comes, leave me a place next to the Taoist altar and I'll just stand there."

Hearing this, Hao Bingwen frowned: "Aren't you the Kun Dao of the Dao Palace?"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head.

His expression changed and he said, "In that case, it's better not to be a scribe."

Jiao Huan stood up and made a Taoist salute and said: "The first achievement is that Miss Mu killed the evil spirit today. The people of Bozhou have witnessed it. Many people have come to the Taoist mansion to ask to see Miss Mu."

The implication is that if Jiang Fuyuan did not appear in the dojo this time, it would probably cause dissatisfaction among the people.

Hao Bingwen was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Then please ask Miss Mu to take a seat next to the altar, and also contribute her part to the people, praying for blessings and eliminating disasters."

With the first announcement, Jiang Fuyuan’s position as tomorrow’s mascot has been finalized.Next at the table was the usual banquet. Jiang Fuyuan was not interested and just immersed himself in eating.

[Ah, two large plates of shrimps, too much and very annoying. 】

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Early the next morning, everyone set out to the Mogan River.

The Taoist altar was rebuilt from the previous sacrificial platform, with several incense tables and a prayer cauldron added. The Taoist government sent sixteen Taoist priests to serve as scripture teachers, and the most outstanding one was Hao Bingwen.

The Taoist temple allows people to watch, and only clears an empty space of ten meters with the Taoist altar as the center for the Taoist priests to wait for the auspicious moment.

The people of Bozhou looked eagerly into the dojo and whispered:
"Is that Taoist Master Hao? He is indeed an immortal."

"Who is the woman in white next to him? Why is there a woman standing among a bunch of Taoist priests?"

"Bah, are you blind? That's the envoy of Immortal Fu Yuan."

"I just returned to Bozhou. What kind of envoy can you tell me?"

"She was the one who ordered Immortal Fuyuan to kill the river demon!"

"Oh oh oh, I heard a little bit."

"Is Immortal Fu Yuan so efficacious? Then I have to invite one to go home and offer it as an offering."

……

Faintly hearing his name, Jiang Fuyuan turned around, and the crowd immediately took a breath.

The white clothes are better than snow, the skin is like gelatin, the black eyes are like stars, and the lips are like red plums.

This is not a fairy girl, she should be called a fairy.

Seeing her turning back, Zhong Lianfeng looked back.

"what happened?"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "It's okay."

Just look at your own followers.

At this time, Jiao Huan came over and said, "Miss Mu, the auspicious time has come. Please take a seat."

Jiang Fuyuan nodded and pulled Zhong Liefeng towards the Taoist altar.

Jiao Huan originally wanted to say that he had only prepared a chair for Jiang Fuyuan, but seeing Zhong Liefeng standing beside her, he shut up and just waved to the boy to add another chair.

Seeing the two sitting side by side, everyone continued the discussion in a low voice:
"Who is that next to the fairy?"

"It should be a protector. I heard that the Xian family will always have masters as protectors to prevent sneak attacks."

"That's true. With the appearance of a fairy or a celestial being, it is inevitable that some people will have evil thoughts in their hearts."

"As expected of a fairy protector, he is indeed tall, majestic and handsome. He matches the fairy very well."

The more they discussed, the more excited they became. Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng never expected that in just a short time, the people of Bozhou would already start to take advantage of their CP.

The little Taoist priest, who was staring at the sundial to tell the time, shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived——", and everyone held their breath and concentrated.

As the majestic music played, Hao Bingwen wore a purple gold robe with gold and silver threads, stepped on the seven stars, held incense and raised his voice: "The sunrise, the hibiscus reflects the red sea, the Yao altar begins to explain the sect's style, Quanzhen performs teachings and talks about the mysteries, the great road is clear. in."

Bu Xu continued: "The treasure urn is a model for cultivating the truth, and the alchemy is playing in the sky. The ice abyss is approaching, and the people are in peace. The sky is recovering from epilepsy, and all things are healed. The three gods have brought good luck. As soon as Bu Xu's voice came out, he recited the Dongxuan Chapter. "

Hao Bingwen said: "Open the altar to perform the teaching of Tianzun!" ①
Suddenly, a gust of warm wind blew away the chill of winter, and the clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

The surrounding livestock all raised their heads and looked towards the altar. Cattle and sheep even knelt down with their forelimbs bent and prostrated on the ground.

"As expected of Master Hao, you see even the animals are protected."

"The Taoist Master has profound skills, and we in Bozhou are blessed."

The crowd was chatting in low voices, and suddenly someone raised his head and shouted loudly: "Look, what is that!"

Everyone looked up at the same time and saw a colorful cloud floating in the vast clear sky, slowly stopping above the dojo.

"Auspicious! This is auspicious!"

　① Learn from the online dojo process data

　　
　
(End of this chapter)