"Xiaoxue, take Caichen to the house to drink water." The temple Zhugong was very enthusiastic.

Ning Caichen was also worried that he would be refused to come to the door by the temple Zhugong, but he did not expect that the temple Zhugong would invite him in automatically, and he was overjoyed.

"Oh!" Bai Xue was overjoyed.

Ning Caichen walked into the Beidi Temple in the village for the first time and felt the strong Taoist atmosphere.

The temple Zhugong immediately handed the incense to Ning Caichen and said with a smile: "When you come here, put on an incense stick and pray for the blessing of the gods."

"Thank you!" Ning Caichen took the incense.

Bai Xue uses a lighter to help light up the incense.

Ning Caichen bowed to the statue and kowtowed, then inserted the incense into the incense burner, then knelt down on the cushion, and knocked several times.

Ning Caichen stood up and Bai Xue had already handed a glass of water.

"Drink a little water!" Bai Xue said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Ning Caichen felt very embarrassed. The father and daughter were weird. They used to quarrel when they met, but now they suddenly became polite and were very uncomfortable.

"Caichen, where are you going?" said the temple Zhugong with a smile.

"I just came to visit and wanted to see your magic weapon." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Haha! I have many magic weapons, including the peach wood sword, which was consecrated by the ancestor, and the spiritual money sword..." The temple Zhu Gong said endlessly.

"I'll take you to see the magic weapon." Bai Xue glared at her father. These things should be what she said, and their father rushes to say them first.

The temple Zhu Gong smiled and knew that Bai Xue and Ning Caichen would still say that this would increase their feelings.

"Caichen, you can just treat this place as your own home. You often go home with Bai Xue when you have time. I still have something to do." Temple Zhugong walked out immediately.

Ning Caichen felt a warm face when he heard what the temple Zhu Gong meant.

Bai Xue's pretty face was covered with a shy blush. What his father said was too explicit.

When I came to the magic weapon room, there were many ancient equipment inside, the most conspicuous one was the yellow Taoist robe, which was the main prop for making it.

When I saw a talisman bag, I often saw the Taoist priest’s disciple carrying it, which contained many talismans.

"This is a peach wood sword, a treasure of our family heirloom, and it belongs to the ancestor." Bai Xue picked up the peach wood sword and handed it to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen took it and saw that the peach wood sword was very heavy, not like it was made of wood at all.

"This is the spiritual money sword, which is formed by the bonding of copper coins from the Tang Dynasty. Each of these copper coins is of great value." Bai Xue said proudly.

I saw swords made of copper coins. These copper coins were indeed antiques and were very valuable.

After reading one magic weapon after another.

"Ah!" Meng Ya sighed in Ning Caichen's eyebrows.

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly, Meng Ya's sighing meant that none of these magic weapons were useful.

"Bai Xue, I didn't expect that your family had so many magic weapons, which really opened my eyes." Ning Caichen still said insincerely, that was what Mengya taught him.

"Of course." Bai Xue was very happy. If she knew Ning Caichen's thoughts, she would definitely be angry. After all, it would be embarrassing to be looked down upon by the family heirloom.

Now it is easy to enter the door and it is difficult to go out, so Ning Caichen doesn’t know what excuses to leave.
Chapter completed!