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775 The Powerful Minister Sends His Wife 6

Outside the capital, there is a temple with particularly strong incense and a temple with equally strong incense.

Their geographical location is also more superior, and in comparison, it is a little remote because the incense is just average, so the mountain road is not easy to walk.

Spring sleep reached the foot of the mountain. It was already dusk. There was no way, the little donkey was so fast.

If you go up the mountain, the little donkey will not work, so you will fall down and hold the other person.

One person and one donkey walked up slowly, and before the sky was completely dark, Chunmian successfully arrived at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

It is September now, and although the Wei Dynasty is in the north, the temperature is pretty good.

The wind in the evening was slightly cool, just blowing away the dryness of the day.

I probably didn't expect that Chunmian would come here at this time, and he would be light and simple...

Well, this is no longer a lightweight and simple journey. This is plain makeup for ordinary people, and it looks like they are being kicked out of the door.

But the spring sleeping posture is calm and makes people unable to understand. What's going on?

The client came here to burn incense and worshipped various immortal masters, so the Taoist nuns in the Taoist temple were also familiar with Chunmian.

"Madam Cheng." The little Taoist nun asked An in a regular manner, and then asked Chunmian to go in.

Although Chunmian did not mean to enter, the little Taoist nuns all knew the winks very well.

"Thank you." Chunmian nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude, then entered the Taoist temple.

Qingya Temple does not cover too much area, but the front and back yards are much larger than Cheng Beiyi’s current mansion. It is just that the Qingjing people pursue spiritual realm, so the architecture is not just luxurious.

But sheltering from wind and rain is no problem at all.

I heard that Chunmian had come, and the audience who had just finished the evening class also came over hurriedly. Seeing Chunmian's current appearance, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then counted his fingers and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Li, come with me."

When the audience saw Chunmian’s current appearance, he pinched it and understood Chunmian’s situation. There is no need to ask more questions. This is probably Taoist charm?

Chunmian doesn’t understand these things very well. He has never experienced such things before. However, after all, he has experienced cultivation of immortals, can he still question these things?

It is true that scientific cultivation of immortality is practiced, but there is still...

metaphysics.

The owner took Chunmian to the backyard, her own residence.

People who practice the Qing Dynasty pursue simplicity, so there is not much room for the host. In addition to the luxurious arrangement of the little elephants of the gods, the host's own bed and tables and chairs are really simple, no different from ordinary people.

"The incense has not been popular recently and the guest rooms have not been cleaned yet. Fellow Daoist Li will stay here for the time being." The owner of the temple was afraid that Chunmian would not look down on other rooms, so he specially gave up his room.

"Thank you, Guanzhu, for disturbing me." Chunmian did not refuse Fang's kindness and expressed his gratitude with a smile.

The host smiled and shook his head: "I had a great conversation with fellow Taoist Li in the past. This friendship is not fake. I think it is because of the friendship between fellow Taoist Li who can join me at this time."

The observer sees through it and does not say it out loud, and does not persuade him much.

It was speculated that Chunmian shouldn't have dinner yet, so the owner specially cooked a bowl of noodles for him.

I have to say that even the Taoist temple master has high basic requirements now.

Not only can you tell me how to calculate, but you also need to have a good cooking skills.

Although it was just a bowl of vegetarian noodles, Chunmian was still very satisfied with eating it.

The first meal I had on the ground, I had a sip of warm soup and a sip of hot noodles, which was comfortable.

After eating and washing up briefly, the host sat in his daily homework position. Looking at it, he probably had to meditate all night, and the bed was given to Chunmian.

Chunmian is not in a hurry to fall asleep.

After all, he still has enemies staring at him, and Chunmian did not hide his whereabouts. It would probably take no time for Cheng Beiyi and the others to know that they are in a beautiful and elegant state.

I don’t know whether the other party will come to Taoist temple to take action without a bottom line, but it is better to be on guard in advance than to be unprepared.

Moreover, Chunmian doesn’t need defense, but also taking the initiative to attack!

How to attack?

First of all, let the pure and elegant look become rich!

People who practice the Pure Land don’t care about these things. They have long been able to break through the world and do not care about the secular world and material things. But if they can make a golden body for their gods, do you think they are material?

Seeing that the audience was not doing evening class, Chunmian thought about it and sat down opposite the other party with a mop chair.

This is something to say. Even if the observer has to do his homework, he must pause at this time.

"Does Fellow Daoist Li have something to say?" The host of the temple was afraid that Chunmian would find it difficult to speak, so she asked on her own initiative.

"Does Wei Lu Guan still grow flowers now?" Chunmian thought for a while and found an entry point, which is also a point where you can make a fortune.

The master of Qing and elegant viewing, Taoist name: Wei Lu, who looks around forty, probably because she is far away from the world and has no worldly troubles, so she looks very young, and someone believes that she is thirty years old.

The other side has white pigment and clean eyes, but it looks quite profound when you look closely.

The body exudes a faint fragrance of flowers and a very calm temperament, which makes people feel calm easily.

"Of course I still raise them. Even if I didn't have good skills, I still need to have a beginning and an end. Anyone who still has a living one, I need to keep them all the time." Wei Lu knew her flower-raising skills very well, but she really liked them.

Although most of the time she raises flowers, she doesn't transplant them. She just goes to serve her when she sees where she blooms.

Then, I waited, and then I was gone...

If the flowers on this nearby mountain are intelligent, they may want to run away when they see Wei Lu.

"Then from now on, I will help the Guanzhu grow flowers and cultivate oneself and calm one's mind." Chunmian smiled and said.

The viewer doesn't need to count his fingers, he just needs to look at Chunmian's current dress to guess the other party's situation.

What's more, the matter between the upstart and Miss Meng has been circulating in the capital. The Wei Lu Guan Guan no longer cares about the world, but she has heard of it a little.

Taoist temple doesn’t understand the affairs of emotions, and they won’t persuade them much, but it depends on how Chunmian thinks.

When he heard that Chunmian was planning to live in the Taoist temple for a long time, the owner of Weilu Temple didn't say much, but just nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll trouble fellow Taoist Li."

"It's me who troubles the master." Chunmian nodded politely.

After that, the owner of the Wei Lu Guan did his homework, and Chunmian sat aside. With the permission of the owner, he could read the books on the other party's bookshelf.

When the two of them get along, the atmosphere is quite quiet, but it does not make people feel embarrassed. Instead, it exudes an indescribable sense of tranquility.

Time is late at night, Chunmian gets up to rest, and is still meditating and meditating.
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