The most bullish Taoist temple in history
Chapter 353, Spare drizzle, only this as a companion
Chapter 353, Spare drizzle, only this as a companion
"My wife, look, your favorite dessert shop is still open. You used to always say that this dessert shop is not good, and you dislike it every day, but you will come here every time." Fang Tianyang said softly Facing the air next to him, he said, "I, I, I miss you, why did you leave before me? I really don't want to see this kind of thing."
It was empty, quiet and cold, no matter how many times old man Fang said to himself, the answer would always be air.
Old man Fang is also used to this kind of situation, so he just talked to himself.
"Let me tell you, a Taoist priest entrusted me to carve a mahogany sword. The mahogany sword is really mysterious. I even confiscated his money. My son-in-law and daughter also came to see us. They have a successful career now." Is it finished? Eh? It always feels like I said it.”
Then old man Fang smiled again: "Look, your favorite dessert shop is still open. You used to always say that this dessert shop is not good, but you always eat more than anyone else."
At this time, an old but energetic voice came.
"I said the dessert shop is not good because it's too expensive. How many times can you eat with the income of a poor old man?"
Old man Fang was stunned, and turned his head in disbelief.
An old woman in a red and green coat appeared in front of old man Fang. Looking at old man Fang, she first smiled, and then began to scold: "Of course I like the dessert here. It's so delicious, but it's expensive. I don't buy it every time." You dragged me in."
"Who told you to like it?"
"Also, you have committed this stinking problem again. You don't charge money when you encounter good things. How many times have I told you?"
"Blame me, blame me."
"Oh, by the way, did our grandson come out? Alas, I was sorry for the couple a few years ago. I blamed me for being too stubborn."
"Hey, you little old woman will regret it. I advised you to forget it and you still insist on not letting them succeed."
"Tch, people change. By the way, you've been living a good life recently. After I left, have you still danced in the square and hooked up with other little old women!"
"No, no, absolutely not"
Fang Tianyang smiled, holding a small umbrella, walking under the slight drizzle.
Today, I am finally not alone.
"Meow."
Xiao Hei yawned, then slipped back into Li Yu's arms and fell asleep. It was still a bit tiring for her to perform the illusion of resonating souls.
But Fang Qianyu exclaimed, and said in a little surprise: "Hey, why does it feel like Dad is very happy?"
"is it?"
"That's right, he has never smiled so happily before, as if his mother is really by his side." Looking at her father's back and smiling face, Fang Qianyu was in a somewhat melancholy mood. It was relieved, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. It is really great that the surviving father can be happy.
Li Yu said lightly.
"Life is like a dream, cherish the people in front of you, and when time passes, don't regret the past"
Li Yu's voice became more and more distant, Fang Qianyu and Ye Fu turned to look, but found that he was no longer there.
Small towns, alleys, emptiness and drizzle all over the city——
"This mahogany sword is really powerful."
Li Yu muttered, looking at the big icicle in front of him, swallowing his saliva.
After returning to the Taoist temple, the first thing to do is to experiment with the increase rate of the mahogany sword. If you don’t try it, you won’t know. It’s really shocking. Originally, waving your hand can only stimulate a small ice cone, but now it directly turns into a big ice column up.
The strength of the increase is considerable, and even the released body protection spells, spells such as diamond power have a very intuitive enhancement.
As expected of the blueprint of the mahogany sword produced by the system——
"With this mahogany sword, I guess I won't be at a disadvantage in the battle with that old brother Mao Zong. I feel that the advantage is great. If I can win, I don't panic at all." Li Yu smiled. With equipment and body, he is a show off.
Li Yu didn't think much about trying the peach wood sword and returning to the peach wood sword. After the trial, he went to deal with the Taoist affairs.
The current flow of pilgrims is different from the past, and they can no longer fish casually.
Thanks to the help of Fang Hua and Li Huan, otherwise I would be too busy alone.
When Li Yu was receiving pilgrims, a girl suddenly came up, it was Qiu Yanlan.
Today's Qiu Yanlan does not have the posture of Gao Leng Yujie before, but more like a little girl, acting a little excited.
"Master, I heard that you have convinced Master Lai Xinghui in your painting skills. Is this rumor true?"
"What's the difference between true and false?" Li Yu smiled.
But Qiu Yanlan swallowed her saliva and said: "That's Master Lai, Master Lai Xinghui, the first thing my parents did when they heard about this incident was that they didn't believe it. The doors of the masters who claimed to have come to see your competition have all been broken down."
"What about their answer?"
"They? Of course they kept silent. Master Lai even went back to his hometown with his family, as if the competition had never happened." Qiu Yanlan said with some embarrassment: "I just want to ask if it's true, but look Your performance also depends on the performance of the master and the others, it is estimated that this matter is true. I. Actually, I also like painting."
As if she found out that someone she knew had the same hobbies, Qiu Yanlan was very excited.
Li Yu was also curious about Qiu Yanlan's paintings.
"Can I show Pindao?"
"certainly."
Qiu Yanlan took out her phone.
Show Li Yu the works he posted on the P station.
Li Yu looked at the picture on the phone and smiled slightly at first, then the smile gradually disappeared.
"This is... a picture you drew?"
"Yeah, how's it going?" Qiu Yanlan looked excited.
The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, he was organizing words of praise in his heart
After a long time, he said.
"Well, sort of. Modernized."
What is the title of this painting "View of Giants", "33 Days of Girl Suicide", "Deep Diver", "Old God Yogg-Saron".
I am afraid that the general heavy taste cannot describe this painting.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I entered the wrong account number. The painting here is not mine. It was drawn by a distant cousin of mine and sent with my account number." Seeing the change in Li Yu's expression, Qiu Yanlan quickly took back her phone and switched to another With an ID account, the pictures that come out now are considered normal, and they are all ordinary two-dimensional cute girls.
Li Yu browsed through it and found that Qiu Yanlan used to prefer punk style, but now he prefers ancient style, and there are traces of ink copying in some places.
"You said it was drawn by your cousin." Li Yu paused and said, "Why didn't he post it himself?"
Qiu Yanlan said with emotion.
"My little brother has autism and doesn't know how to use the Internet, but he just has a soft spot for painting. He draws at home with a drawing board every day. Don't look at how beautiful these paintings are. My little cousin is only ten years old. Oh."
(End of this chapter)
"My wife, look, your favorite dessert shop is still open. You used to always say that this dessert shop is not good, and you dislike it every day, but you will come here every time." Fang Tianyang said softly Facing the air next to him, he said, "I, I, I miss you, why did you leave before me? I really don't want to see this kind of thing."
It was empty, quiet and cold, no matter how many times old man Fang said to himself, the answer would always be air.
Old man Fang is also used to this kind of situation, so he just talked to himself.
"Let me tell you, a Taoist priest entrusted me to carve a mahogany sword. The mahogany sword is really mysterious. I even confiscated his money. My son-in-law and daughter also came to see us. They have a successful career now." Is it finished? Eh? It always feels like I said it.”
Then old man Fang smiled again: "Look, your favorite dessert shop is still open. You used to always say that this dessert shop is not good, but you always eat more than anyone else."
At this time, an old but energetic voice came.
"I said the dessert shop is not good because it's too expensive. How many times can you eat with the income of a poor old man?"
Old man Fang was stunned, and turned his head in disbelief.
An old woman in a red and green coat appeared in front of old man Fang. Looking at old man Fang, she first smiled, and then began to scold: "Of course I like the dessert here. It's so delicious, but it's expensive. I don't buy it every time." You dragged me in."
"Who told you to like it?"
"Also, you have committed this stinking problem again. You don't charge money when you encounter good things. How many times have I told you?"
"Blame me, blame me."
"Oh, by the way, did our grandson come out? Alas, I was sorry for the couple a few years ago. I blamed me for being too stubborn."
"Hey, you little old woman will regret it. I advised you to forget it and you still insist on not letting them succeed."
"Tch, people change. By the way, you've been living a good life recently. After I left, have you still danced in the square and hooked up with other little old women!"
"No, no, absolutely not"
Fang Tianyang smiled, holding a small umbrella, walking under the slight drizzle.
Today, I am finally not alone.
"Meow."
Xiao Hei yawned, then slipped back into Li Yu's arms and fell asleep. It was still a bit tiring for her to perform the illusion of resonating souls.
But Fang Qianyu exclaimed, and said in a little surprise: "Hey, why does it feel like Dad is very happy?"
"is it?"
"That's right, he has never smiled so happily before, as if his mother is really by his side." Looking at her father's back and smiling face, Fang Qianyu was in a somewhat melancholy mood. It was relieved, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. It is really great that the surviving father can be happy.
Li Yu said lightly.
"Life is like a dream, cherish the people in front of you, and when time passes, don't regret the past"
Li Yu's voice became more and more distant, Fang Qianyu and Ye Fu turned to look, but found that he was no longer there.
Small towns, alleys, emptiness and drizzle all over the city——
"This mahogany sword is really powerful."
Li Yu muttered, looking at the big icicle in front of him, swallowing his saliva.
After returning to the Taoist temple, the first thing to do is to experiment with the increase rate of the mahogany sword. If you don’t try it, you won’t know. It’s really shocking. Originally, waving your hand can only stimulate a small ice cone, but now it directly turns into a big ice column up.
The strength of the increase is considerable, and even the released body protection spells, spells such as diamond power have a very intuitive enhancement.
As expected of the blueprint of the mahogany sword produced by the system——
"With this mahogany sword, I guess I won't be at a disadvantage in the battle with that old brother Mao Zong. I feel that the advantage is great. If I can win, I don't panic at all." Li Yu smiled. With equipment and body, he is a show off.
Li Yu didn't think much about trying the peach wood sword and returning to the peach wood sword. After the trial, he went to deal with the Taoist affairs.
The current flow of pilgrims is different from the past, and they can no longer fish casually.
Thanks to the help of Fang Hua and Li Huan, otherwise I would be too busy alone.
When Li Yu was receiving pilgrims, a girl suddenly came up, it was Qiu Yanlan.
Today's Qiu Yanlan does not have the posture of Gao Leng Yujie before, but more like a little girl, acting a little excited.
"Master, I heard that you have convinced Master Lai Xinghui in your painting skills. Is this rumor true?"
"What's the difference between true and false?" Li Yu smiled.
But Qiu Yanlan swallowed her saliva and said: "That's Master Lai, Master Lai Xinghui, the first thing my parents did when they heard about this incident was that they didn't believe it. The doors of the masters who claimed to have come to see your competition have all been broken down."
"What about their answer?"
"They? Of course they kept silent. Master Lai even went back to his hometown with his family, as if the competition had never happened." Qiu Yanlan said with some embarrassment: "I just want to ask if it's true, but look Your performance also depends on the performance of the master and the others, it is estimated that this matter is true. I. Actually, I also like painting."
As if she found out that someone she knew had the same hobbies, Qiu Yanlan was very excited.
Li Yu was also curious about Qiu Yanlan's paintings.
"Can I show Pindao?"
"certainly."
Qiu Yanlan took out her phone.
Show Li Yu the works he posted on the P station.
Li Yu looked at the picture on the phone and smiled slightly at first, then the smile gradually disappeared.
"This is... a picture you drew?"
"Yeah, how's it going?" Qiu Yanlan looked excited.
The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, he was organizing words of praise in his heart
After a long time, he said.
"Well, sort of. Modernized."
What is the title of this painting "View of Giants", "33 Days of Girl Suicide", "Deep Diver", "Old God Yogg-Saron".
I am afraid that the general heavy taste cannot describe this painting.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I entered the wrong account number. The painting here is not mine. It was drawn by a distant cousin of mine and sent with my account number." Seeing the change in Li Yu's expression, Qiu Yanlan quickly took back her phone and switched to another With an ID account, the pictures that come out now are considered normal, and they are all ordinary two-dimensional cute girls.
Li Yu browsed through it and found that Qiu Yanlan used to prefer punk style, but now he prefers ancient style, and there are traces of ink copying in some places.
"You said it was drawn by your cousin." Li Yu paused and said, "Why didn't he post it himself?"
Qiu Yanlan said with emotion.
"My little brother has autism and doesn't know how to use the Internet, but he just has a soft spot for painting. He draws at home with a drawing board every day. Don't look at how beautiful these paintings are. My little cousin is only ten years old. Oh."
(End of this chapter)
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