"What my beloved concubine said makes sense." Li Yuan was in a good mood and rubbed his beard against Yin Defei's neck, "Okay, if things don't match, I'll hold Wukong accountable."

If Wukong heard His Majesty Li Yuan’s words, he would probably be extremely depressed. Damn it, just ask me to hold me accountable. From the past to the future, I have nothing to do with me.

Early the next morning, Liang Wei, a Taoist boy from Lingxuan Temple, had just opened the door of the Taoist temple, and a carriage was parked at the door. Before Liang Wei, who was puzzled, came forward to ask questions, the driver sitting in front of the carriage had waved to Liang Wei, "Calves' nose,."

"This donor, please ask if you have anything to do. Although the coachman has a bad attitude, Liang Wei still came up politely to salute.

"I'm from Pingkangfang..." The coachman said with an impatient look, "The Taoist master behind was drinking wine in our yard yesterday. He called the girl and had no money. Go and recognize him, is he the Taoist master from your Lingxuan Temple?"

At this time, there were already some small businessmen who came to set up stalls in front of Lingxuan Temple. After hearing the coachman's words, they all looked at the back door of the carriage with strange eyes.

"This donor, our Lingxuan Temple is a well-known sect..." The little Taoist Liang Wei hesitated for a moment, and then planned to defend himself.

"Nonsense, if you weren't a big sect, we would have given this Taoist priest to you if we eat too much. We would have beaten up and then sent him to the official position." The coachman replied very loudly, and his voice seemed to be heard in the entire Lingxuan Temple. Then he did not give the two people a chance to defend themselves, so he went directly to the back door and reached out to open the door.

"Come on, are you sure?" the coachman said loudly, "If it is not, I will pull him, whip him first, then send him to the yamen, and enter your mother's kiss. I have seen many people who eat the King's meal. It is the first time I have seen him in my life."

"Donor, this Taoist priest cannot be..." Liang Wei left while defending himself. After looking into the car with his eyes, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands in surprise, "Ah, this is Uncle Wang Gui."

"He is the Taoist master of your Lingxuan Temple Shangqing Sect?" The coachman tilted his head and continued to ask.

"Yes..." The little Taoist Liang Wei nodded.

"That's right." The coachman reached out and helped Wang Zhi out of the car and asked Liang Wei to put him on. "I said that your Shangqing sect also enters the palace every day and accompanys the emperor to play a big sect. He will not even be willing to give the little money for the woman who sells herself. Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

"But..." Liang Wei also planned to defend himself.

"No," the coachman got on the carriage angrily and said to Liang Wei, "When the bull's nose wakes up, remember to tell him that although we can't afford to offend you Shangqing, if this bull's nose is a little conscientious, he will settle the prostitution money and play two games..."

While cursing, the coachman drove the carriage and left in front of Lingxuan Temple.

"Ah, I really couldn't imagine it," the vendors watching the fun around started to talk, "The Taoist masters from the Shangqing school do not even pay for prostitution..."

"You know, this is called Suixing." A vendor next to him said, "I just heard Master Pu'an talk about merits in Xingshan Temple a few days ago."

"Miss and Taoist priests..." Another vendor next to him made a very vivid move, "Is there any merit?"

"Of course," the vendor said proudly, "Everyone who lets the Taoist priest take advantage of it for nothing will have merit."

"Then I would rather not have merits..."

Liang Wei, the little Taoist priest standing in the middle of the crowd, listened to the comments of the vendors around him, and tears were almost falling. However, he was carrying Wang Gui on his back and couldn't even take a step. He just wanted to bring Wang Gui back to Lingxuan Temple.

"Well, I have to say that when it comes to spreading rumors, you are indeed extraordinary in the future Jing Er Tan Yue." After the carriage carrying Wang Zhi turned a corner, a little monk in white suddenly appeared in the driver's seat, "But I, there will definitely be no teapot like you in this world."

"You came up?" The coachman Liang Xing looked at Wukong in surprise.

"Nonsense, jump up, otherwise you think I can still come up." As he said that, Wukong reached out and pointed his hand flat in front of him and sang in a low voice, "Jump onto the fast carriage, like a galloping horse, galloping in Chang'an City, we killed us... By the way, I used to be a confidential matter in the railway guerrillas, what do you think I would tell you casually?"
Chapter completed!