The young Taoist priest ignored Zhang Yaoyun's indifference, but was very enthusiastic: "Miss Yaoyun, don't worry, with my care, Mr. Zhang lives here very well, and there will definitely be no problem."

"Oh, then thank Master Zhu Fuzhao." Zhang Yaoyun thanked him, very polite.

"It should be, it should be." The young Taoist priest smiled, without the slightest breath of a monk.

Seeing this, Xiong Mao whispered beside Fang Yuan: "This guy must be a professional Taoist."

The so-called professional Taoist priests naturally refer to Taoist priests who take Taoist priests as their profession, rather than real monks and practice. After all, in modern society, religion has also become a pillar industry for economic development in some regions.

When the official Taoist priests were not in sufficient staff, professional Taoist priests naturally emerged. These Taoist priests were like office workers, wearing Taoist robes, and taking off Taoist robes would be ordinary people.

Nowadays, there are many fake monks, fake Taoist priests, and fake beggars, which is also a special social phenomenon. Therefore, Fang Yuan nodded slightly to agree with Xiong Mao’s speculation. After all, if the young Taoist priest is a Taoist priest who has become a monk and practiced, it would be

It would not be possible that such a performance was known to everyone.

Anyway, after Zhang Yaoyun responded to a few words, she became a little impatient and turned around and said, "Grandpa, you can chat with the guests, I'll go and make water and tea for you."

"Miss Yaoyun, I'll help you." The young Taoist priest said diligently.

"No need." Zhang Yaoyun refused, "You can chat with my grandfather."

While speaking, Zhang Yaoyun walked a few steps faster and walked around to the back of the small temple, where Zhang Enze lived and there was also a small kitchen.

Zhang Yaoyun walked away, and the young Taoist priest was no longer easy to chase after. She turned around and said complainingly: "Old Zhang, didn't I say it? Just wrap your business with me, so why bother to ask for it.

People come here.”

"Xiao Zhu." Zhang Enze shook his head and said, "I appreciate your kindness. But Lao Gu has been my old brother for many years. I believe he will help me solve the problem."

In fact, this sentence has an obscure implicit meaning. It means that you only believe in Gu Yue’s lay Buddhist, but not you.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if the young Taoist priest really couldn’t hear it or pretended not to understand it, and continued to persuade: “Old Zhang, you must be right to listen to me. My master has been busy with the birthday of Zhenwu recently and can’t take time. Wait until now.

After he finished his work these days, I immediately told him about this. With his actions, you don’t have to ask others for help.”

"Lao Gu is not someone else." Zhang Enze patted Mr. Gu Yue on the shoulder and said solemnly: "We are friends of life and death, and my funeral can only be entrusted to him, and there is no need to bother others."

The young Taoist priest was not really stupid. Seeing Zhang Enze speak firmly, he didn't have to say much. However, a look of disapproval flashed through his eyes, and it was definitely not so easy to give up.

At the same time, Zhang Enze said, "Xiao Zhu, I'm going to greet the guests. If there is nothing to do, you can go back first. There are many believers who burn incense and make wishes, and your master may not be too busy. You can go back and help him.

”

"It's okay, it's not just my master in Guan..." The young Taoist priest wanted to stay, but after seeing Zhang Enze's unhappy gaze, he immediately changed his words and said, "But Mr. Zhang, you are right, I should indeed go back.

Help me and let me mention your matter to Master…”

"... Then that's it, Mr. Zhang...Miss Yaoyun, I'll leave first, come over when I'm done. Wait for my good news."

While speaking, the young Taoist priest left reluctantly, reluctantly. He turned around one step and slowly disappeared between the path of sheep intestines and headed towards the palace on the mountain.

"Xiao Zhu is pretty good. It's just a little..." Zhang Enze shook his head and stopped commenting.

"It's understandable that Mu Shaoai is a human nature." Mr. Gu Yue smiled, then changed the subject and joked: "Lao Zhang, someone has come, and he won't take us in to burn incense sticks. It seems that

, Your temple is incompetent.”

"The incense here is very expensive, one stick of eight hundred and eight." Zhang Enze raised his eyebrows and said, "Take money first before burning incense."

"If it is Zixiao Palace or Yuxu Palace, then I will admit it. How dare you cheat people like this in this dilapidated temple?" Gu Yue jokingly said, "No wonder the incense is deserted and no one comes."

"My name is Jiang Taigong fishing, and I hope those who take the bait."

While having a joke, several people also walked into the small temple and then burned incense and worshipped with respect. Three incense sticks per person is also a basic etiquette.

After burning the incense, several people sat cross-legged in the futon and started chatting. Of course, it was mainly because of Mr. Gu Yue and Zhang Enze chatting, Fang Yuan and Xiong Mao listening, nodding from time to time to echo.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yaoyun walked in with four cups of tea and silently presented a cup to each person.

"Thank you." Fang Yuan took the cup and looked down. He saw that the tea in the cup was clear and yellow, as if there was a faint fragrance of tea, but he didn't know what kind of tea it was.

Fang Yuan took a sip and felt that the tea tasted a little light, central and peaceful, it was not good, but it was definitely not bad. While he was savoring it, he heard Mr. Gu Yue laughing and said, "Lao Zhang, this is Wudang Taoist Tea."

?I remember you said last year that you planned to learn from me to pick wild tea and make homemade tea. Don’t tell me, this is your masterpiece?"

"Of course..." Zhang Enze raised his chin proudly.

But at this moment, Zhang Yaoyun next to her suddenly chuckled, which made Zhang Enze sigh dejectedly: "Okay, this is what I bought... It's really not easy to make homemade tea, especially fried tea, it's very easy to make it,

I always make mistakes when I do it myself, I don’t understand why…”

"Grandpa, that's because they are fried tea, you are 'fried' tea!" Zhang Yaoyun smiled and said, the second fried word, pronunciation is very clear and the tone is aggravated.

Mr. Gu Yue understood as soon as he heard this, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Lao Zhang, when you see the pot and shovel, you can't help but treat the tea as a dish, and you get used to it and sprinkle oil and salt and stir-fry it naturally?

”

"There is no way. This is an instinctive reaction developed over decades and cannot be corrected at once." Zhang Enze said embarrassedly: "Actually, the tea I fryed is pretty good, and everyone praised it after eating it...

…”

Everyone was stunned, and understood in an instant, making people laugh! The chef is the chef, and even if he retires, he will not forget his business. He failed to make tea, but instead used tea as ingredients to develop new dishes.

"Don't laugh, you're here for lunch, I'll stir-fry a flavorful tea for you to taste, and you'll definitely be amazed after eating it." Zhang Enze said, full of confidence.

Others do not doubt that a chef with decades of experience will definitely have the ability to turn decay into magic, and even the most unpalatable ingredients can become very delicious.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to say this." Mr. Gu Yue smiled and said, "Don't let everyone down."

"I have been in love for decades, but I can't believe me?" Zhang Enze was full of confidence, and then turned around and said, "Yaoyao, go to the mountain to help me pick some fresh tea leaves and come back, and ask for a little on the tip of the tender buds."

Zhang Yaoyun's wonderful eyes turned, her eyes flashed across Zhang Enze and Gu Yue's layman, with a look of suspicion in her eyes. However, she nodded in the end, and Yingying stood up and left.

As soon as she left, the smile on Mr. Gu Yue's face became calm and asked softly: "Lao Zhang, how are you doing? Are you healthy?"

Mr. Gu Yue was very worried. Although he looked very tough at Zhang Enze's appearance, he was afraid that he would be a strong man on the outside and do the middle. He obviously had something wrong, but he pretended to be fine.

"Don't worry, I'm now having three meals a day, with meat and vegetables, and a good appetite. What can I do?" Zhang Enze slapped his chest, speaking with a lot of energy and bright eyes, and it really doesn't seem to be a problem.

.

"Then you are so cool, why do you suddenly need to build a longevity tomb?" Mr. Gu Yue frowned and said, "It made me dare not reveal any slightest voice in front of Yao Yun, and even lied."

"Old brother, I know it's hard for you." Zhang Enze smiled gratefully and said frankly: "But Lao Gu, you are specializing in this, why are you avoiding it?"

"And this is also a traditional custom. Not to mention that when the ancient emperors ascended the throne, they began to send people to build imperial tombs with great fanfare. Even ordinary people would prepare their birthday tombs, shrouds and coffins for themselves during their lifetime."

Zhang Enze said from the heart: "Brother, I am already eighty. In the past, one foot has entered the mouth of the coffin. Although I am confident that I can live for another ten or eight years, the problem is that I should prepare.

It is better to prepare, so that one day I will keep my eyes off guard and I will usually be caught off guard. So I plan to make enough preparations to avoid causing trouble for them."

Hearing this, Mr. Gu Yue was silent for a moment before speaking: "I can understand your hard work, but your son and granddaughter may not understand it."

"They don't need to understand." Zhang Enze waved his hand and said, "You can help me choose a place, and I will do the rest. Anyway, I still have a lot of private money, so it should be enough to do things. In fact, the cemetery is pretty good, but people

There are too many, I don’t want to squeeze in with them, so I’d rather take up a place myself and be more at ease.”

"Yes." Mr. Gu Yue nodded slightly, then looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan understood it and asked softly: "Old Zhang, do you have any special requirements for the location selection?"

"It's fine." Zhang Enze said with sincerity: "I don't ask for wealth and honor for future generations. Anyway, as long as they don't give up their skills, they will be enough for them to have food and clothing."

"Actually, I am quite selfish, just take care of myself. I have been working hard for the rest of my life and plan to live in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in a hundred years and be more leisurely. When my descendants have time, it is best to visit me, but if it is

If I don’t have time to come, I have green mountains and clear waters to accompany me, and I’m not lonely.”

Zhang Enze is very open-minded and his tone is very sincere, so that everyone knows that he is the truth.
Chapter completed!