What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 303: The temple blessing of "picking up the chapter"

Chapter 303 The temple blessing of “picking it up”
"Jiang Qi!"

Wen Xiaoqin knocked on the door, and her sweet voice sounded heroic.

Jiang Qi rubbed his eyes, stood up and opened the door. In front of him was Wen Xiaoqin who had changed into a skirt, but this skirt
How should I put it? Jiang Qi seems to be a mismatch.

It's like a bird that was originally flying freely was locked in a cage.

This is a free girl.

Jiang Qi had such an idea in his mind.

"Come on, come on, my grandmother is waiting for you."

Wen Xiaoqin smiled toothily at Jiang Qi and waved his hand, gesturing for Jiang Qi to follow.

On the way, the little girl kept talking.

"I'm telling you, my grandmother respects monks the most. She knew you came last night and still blamed the housekeeper for not waking her up."

Jiang Qi couldn't help but become curious.

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

As he spoke, he swallowed.

At the same time, he glanced at the old lady in front of him and sighed in his heart.

On the right is a heroic middle-aged man who looks very similar to Wen Xiaoqin.

"You are ridiculous, I haven't even started yet."

"Taoist Master, you don't have to be polite."

On the two main seats, on the left is a kind-faced old lady with white hair, leaning on a mahogany crutch. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Jiang Qi.

To put it simply, disciples in the Da Luo realm don’t need as many guardians as they do.

So delicious?

It's not that he is humble, it's that he really hasn't become a teacher yet. Strictly speaking, his master has just become a teacher.

Following Wen Xiaoqin all the way to the main hall, Jiang Qi straightened his clothes and walked in.

"Jiang Qi, a poor Taoist, has met two good believers."

"No, grandma personally cooked this morning. She made a very delicious vegetable bun!"

Jiang Qi smiled and saluted.

The old lady asked with respect.

The old lady stood up directly, came to Jiang Qi, looked up and down, and exclaimed: "I don't know how many monks I have received in my life, but this is the first time for someone as young as the Taoist Priest to have profound morals." See."

"When I came out of the mountain, my master once told me not to lie about my inheritance."

Because the standard for becoming a teacher is Daluo.
The headmaster believes that one must at least have the confidence to survive the calamity before one does not need protection.

"I wonder where the famous mountain or cave where the little Taoist master practices?"

Jiang Qi replied like this.

This good believer is indeed one of the rare blessed people. Not to mention his longevity, he has accumulated virtues and performed good deeds for at least fifty years. He does not stick to the distinction between Taoism and Buddhism. He treats monks and nuns equally and provides support to all.

Therefore, one has deep merit, good health, and sharp ears and eyes. It can be seen that Jiang Qi is a little unusual, which is reasonable.

"I see!"

The old lady seemed to understand something and nodded suddenly.

"Mom, please invite the Taoist priest to take a seat for dinner."

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side came forward, helped the old lady and said.

"Yes, yes, I am really confused, I should eat first."

The old lady nodded repeatedly and invited Jiang Qi to take a seat.

There were only four people at the table including Jiang Qi, the old lady, Wen Xiaoqin, and Wen Xiaoqin's father, Wen Bucheng, who was also the head of the Wen family.

"Taoist Master, please."

Wen Bu Sheng picked up a huge bun and placed it in front of Jiang Qi.

"Thank you, Master Wen."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded. He was not polite and just took a bite.

Yeah, bright.

It took no more than half an hour for the vegetable to be pulled out of the ground and turned into the stuffing of the steamed buns in his hands.

No wonder Wen Xiaoqin never forgets it. Jiang Qi hasn't finished eating any of them yet, and Wen Xiaoqin on the side has already finished three.

You know, these buns are very solid, and the old lady is willing to dip them in oil. Although they are vegetarian, she is usually strong and can eat three or four for a whole morning.

But Wen Xiaoqin made three in a row, and it seemed like nothing was wrong.

Simply outrageous.

Jiang Qi sighed in his heart and picked up the second bun.

After eating two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge to fill the gaps, Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes in contentment.

I don’t know when it was the last time I ate like this.

It seems that since birth in this life, Jiang Qi has basically had no contact with mortal food.

When Yang Chan raised Jiang Qi, she didn't care about the cost at all.

Xianlu Yuxia is never stingy.

Jiang Qi has been given a clean foundation since he was a child.

This moment can be considered a relive.

After finishing the meal, the old lady drank tea and asked with a smile: "Is Master Jiang Xiaodao wandering here?"

"Yes, my ancestor ordered Xiaodao to go on a trip."

Jiang Qi nodded and said.

The old lady asked: "I wonder how long the little Taoist master plans to stay in Fengbo Town?"

"I don't even know that monks live all over the world and everything goes as they please. However, I should stay in Fengbo Town for a while."

Jiang Qi replied.

He already has some clues about his uncle's arrangements. It seems that he doesn't have to leave Fengbo Town for this experience?
"I wonder if Xiaodao would be willing to accept the offerings from the Han family while he was in Fengbo Town?"

the old lady asked softly.

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this.

"That's it."

Wen Busheng smiled and said: "The Han family has a family temple, which is dedicated to the three pure emperors and the four emperors, the Jade Emperor, and the gods. On the four o'clock and eight festivals, the gods have three animals to worship. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the morning and evening are fixed, and there is constant incense on weekdays. "

"It's been fifty years now."

"Some time ago, the old temple of the Han Family Temple went to worship immortals, but no one has taken care of it yet."

Having said this, Wen Busheng glanced at the old lady, smiled at Jiang Qi and said, "If you don't mind being a Taoist priest, I can temporarily stay in the position of Zhu in the Han Family Temple. It would also be a good place to have a shelter from the wind and rain, and do your morning and evening homework."

"Taoist Master, please rest assured. Although the Han family is not a wealthy family, the three meals a day and the annual and monthly remuneration will definitely be correct."

Jiang Qi heard this and thought for a moment.

Then he stood up, bowed his hands to the old lady and Wen Wesheng, and said with a smile: "In this case, I have the audacity to do this temple blessing and maintain incense for the good family."

"However, you only need three meals a day, years and months of remuneration are all, and monks don't need yellow or white things."

Seeing that Jiang Qi agreed, the old lady first smiled in surprise, and then after listening to the second half of Jiang Qi's words, she glared at her son angrily.

"Chatty."

"The little Taoist priest can tell at a glance that he is a true cultivator with morality. What do you mean?"

Wen Busheng hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, thought for a while, and said to Jiang Qi: "I know that Taoist priests don't need yellow and white things, but years and months are indispensable."

"Otherwise, if word spreads, others will blame me for neglecting the Taoist priest."

"If not, how about converting it into something like cinnabar and yellow paper for the Taoist priest? Just let the Taoist priest take it as he pleases."

Jiang Qi thought for a while, nodded and said: "Good."

The old lady suddenly laughed and said to Jiang Qi: "I haven't finished my morning lessons today. Can you please correct me?"

"This is a matter of duty."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Then, he helped the old lady walk to the Wen family temple.

Wen Xiaoqin, who was immersed in eating, finally raised his head and blinked his big eyes in confusion.

I am here to bring back a temple blessing for my family?
(End of this chapter)

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