On Laogui Mountain, Qingxia View outside the back door, the viewing pavilion.

In the octagonal pavilion, on the bluestone piers on the left and right sides, Meng Zijun and Wang Zhaolin sat opposite each other, wearing the clear and clear Confucian outfits of Changping Academy, which made the two look more polite and gentleman.

Both of them had pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in front of them. There have been 15 masterpieces these days, and they commented on each other and were very happy.

Yang Yuying happened to help Master Li get the medicine down. When he passed by, he was curious and took a glance.

"The Buddha's tragedy is harmful to the government, the mulberry party is trampled, the wind is startled and the fog is storming, and I am sad about the evil, and I want to save my drowning..."

Theory of God’s Destruction?

The two of them were guarding the Qingxia View to discuss the theory of God's Destruction, and also wrote a lot of related articles?

Yang Yuying: “…”

Although the theory of destruction mainly negates the Buddhist cause and effect, is that also an atheistic argument?

Yang Yuying smiled embarrassedly and lowered her head and left silently.

As a result, after walking two steps, I saw Xu Shan sitting on the stone steps to teach two children to read poems.

"The alchemists in the sea seek three mountains, and they will never return forever. The Qin Mausoleum is a Shangjian, so why should the Chaoyuan Mountains climb hard!"

Yang Yuying suddenly admired Master Li, but he had not destroyed the gang of disasters such as Changping Academy.

What if the Taoist children in other families are taught to the vulgarity, what if it’s good?

Obviously, it was not Yang Yuying alone, and Xu Meng also came over and asked in surprise: "Yu Niang, you are familiar with our husband. Do you know what disease he is suffering from?"

"Mengzijun and Wang Zhaolin were almost played with by him as dried stinky fish. They were forced to write many articles every day. The quality is not good and the quantity is not enough. I heard that I am so worried that I have lost a lot of hair. I just found Taoist Master Li yesterday and asked Taoist Master to prescribe some hair nourishing medicine."

Yang Yuying spread her hands: "Maybe those who can be the chief of the mountain and become great scholars have some unique ideas?"

Xu Meng nodded in confusion and couldn't help but feel awe.

Xu Zhongming: If you say something useless to the gods and Buddhas in front of Xiaoyu's mother, she shouldn't think about seeking immortals and asking questions again, right?

It is not a mistake for Xu Zhongming to misunderstand. He was posing as an air at the beginning. When Yang Yuying took the initiative to express Xiang Xue's intention, he proposed a few more assessments, and he would take good care of the teaching and teaching. Naturally, he would naturally attract a little genius for his academy.

But his charming eyes were sold to the blind man, and Yang Yuying's attention was obviously not put on him, and he went all to Master Li.

He helped to get medicine again, and even took the initiative to send it to Taoist temple after taking wild game, went to listen to Li Ran's lectures, and helped to greet the believers. Anyone who saw that this was a bit of a sense of seeing through the world.

Xu Zhongming realized that Yu Niang had been separated from others.

He had his own life as a plum wife and a crane son, so he didn't think that women were related to each other, but at the age of a big beard, didn't he know the world's harsh criticism of women?

No matter how open-minded Yu Niang is, she is still a young baby. Maybe she can’t think about it and go to become a monk with her mind.

Xu Zhongming's heart hurts when he thinks about it.

But a few days ago, Li Ran saw through his little thoughts and even snatched him. He said that since ancient times, there have been many great scholars in Taoism. It is a good thing to have a heart for Taoism. After saying that, Li Ran went to the free medical consultation in a place.

As a result, he was so scared that he couldn't even drink the Mingqian tea that he liked the most.

Yang Yuying only thought Xu Zhongming had a special hobby. Since Master Li didn't mind, he would just let him go.

Gululu.

Xu Meng uttered a chubby voice, covered her stomach, and smacked her mouth: "I'm hungry."

Yang Yuying was surprised: "Have you just eaten roast chicken?"

Not long ago, she caught a pheasant, and the two of them were covered in mud and buried in the soil and roasted it sour on the outside and tender on the inside, and they ate it very fragrant.

If you don’t believe me, ask Meng Zijun and Wang Zhaolin who are still pretending to discuss articles in the pavilion. Even Wang Zhaolin, who is so frivolous, can roll his eyes at Xu Meng.

The two of them worked hard to complete the tasks left by the teacher and had to maintain their manners. Xu Meng sat outside the pavilion and ate the chicken legs, her face full of oil. She ate while evaluating, and commented. This hatred was extremely irritating.

Yang Yuying smiled and walked to the place where the chicken was roasted not long ago, and took out two sweet potatoes from the soil. They were just warm and not hot, so they ate them one by one.

"It's so sweet, I just eat too much. It's a bit indecent for the long farts, but it doesn't matter if I'm not in the academy now."

Xu Meng was happily chewing, and Yang Yuying was about to speak when he suddenly heard noises in the Taoist temple.

Yang Yuying frowned slightly, and then she was very energetic.

She had been in and out of Qingxia Temple for more than ten days, but she couldn't find any clues about her other half's mission.

According to the tips for completing the task last time, Yang Yuying had reason to believe that if you want to trigger the task, you must have an opportunity.

However, the Qingxia Temple was calm and there was no movement. Master Li either went out for free medical treatment or was in the temple. Otherwise, he would preach to the little Taoists. The entire Qingxia Temple was indifferent to the world, just like a paradise.

Zou Yan and other big names in the Imperial City Department were elusive, but even if they were an opportunity, Yang Yuying would not dare to monitor it.

Is it now that the opportunity finally comes?

Yang Yuying stood up and entered the back door with her sweet potato. As soon as she entered, she saw several little Taoist priests running forward. She grabbed her and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"There was a quarrel in front, and Zhao Jin and our master started a quarrel."

Yang Yuying was stunned.

Xu Meng was also stunned: "Ah? How is it possible! Zhao Jin is such a shy girl, how can she quarrel with others? It is even more impossible to quarrel with Taoist Principal Li."

During this period, Zhao Jin came to Qingxia Temple every day to ask Master Li to treat her. She seemed to be very interested in medical skills. Although Master Li had never accepted her as his disciple, he also gave her some medical theory and pharmacology, and would have half a teacher for her.

Yang Yuying frowned: "Let's go."

Following many Taoist priests along the way, I walked through Qingxia Temple and walked out from the main entrance to see the old gate, which was already bustling with pilgrims watching the fun.

"Master Li Guan, Zhao Jin has always felt that you are kind and righteous, and have great compassion!"

Zhao Jin stood on the stone steps, protecting a village woman with a depressed and trance-like look, and was confronting Li Ran from afar. "I didn't expect that I, Zhao Jin, misread you. You are no different from those demons."

"No, you are even more terrifying. With the trust of the people in you, you suddenly took away one of Xiaoyun's hand in a few words. How did Xiaoyun offend you? You are a Taoist practitioner, why can you be so cruel!"

Li Ran was surprised, "Mrs. Zhao, what do you mean? I, Li Ran, have been doing well all my life, and I am worthy of others. The saying of winning hands is purely nonsense."

The pilgrims on both sides were also full of confusion and surprise.

"Master Li has always been kind-hearted. How could he do such a thing? He must have made a mistake."

"That's right, where did this come from the rumors?"

Although Qingxia Temple is not big, it has a history of hundreds of years in Dengzhou. It is also located on the border and borders the Wu Kingdom. There are frequent wars. Many people inevitably put their hopes on gods and Buddhas, so the incense is flourishing.

If Li Ran hadn’t been a kind-hearted person who was kind and kind, and had pity for the poor and the elderly, and had always paid out of his own pocket for treatment of illness and medicine, and could not keep the remaining money in his hands, Qingxia Temple might have become a rich Taoist temple.

Of course, for this reason, the audience still has prestige in the hearts of the local people.
Chapter completed!