The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 410, stick to the heart

Chapter 410, stick to the heart

"Ma'am, you don't even need to be a pen fairy. Well, you can do it anyway." Li Huan originally wanted to say that she can even do it without money. Just ask her, and she can answer. This is her priesthood, but in front of so many people. The face still did not tell this fact.

At this time, the middle-aged woman looked at Li Huan and wanted to spit, but she held back after seeing her Taoist robe, and finally said.

"Are you a staff member here? Then why don't you drive her away, and let her here hinder us from asking the pen fairy normally. You will lose."

"Did she do something wrong?" Li Huan asked with her hands on her hips, pouted.

"Isn't it wrong for her to come in in a mess?" The middle-aged woman frowned and said, "This is a Taoist temple, a public place!"

Li Huan shook his head.

"Life loves to be clean. If it is not necessary, who would want to be dirty? It is true that the smell on her body is indeed a bit uncomfortable, but we can choose to stay away from it, but we should not retort and insult the poor."

"Of course, I am not using morality to kidnap you, but I think that since we are human beings, we must have the most basic sympathy and morality. It is not good for others or ourselves to vent our malice wantonly."

Everyone present was silenced for a few seconds by Li Huan's words.

And Li Huan was also frightened by this scene. He didn't expect his words to be so useful, making the audience silent, and quickly added with a cute face.

"Ah, that's what my daddy taught me"

At this time, a young man next to him said with a complicated expression: "You are right, this lady is indeed too much."

"That's right, what are you doing scolding people?"

"Yes, yes, nothing wrong"

The repeated voices of condemnation stunned the middle-aged woman, and she also said at this moment.

"Hey, what's the matter with you people, why didn't you stand up just now, but you stand up at this time, aren't you so hypocritical!"

These words made some people speechless again, but what they got in return was even louder condemnation.

At this time, the middle-aged woman finally retreated and walked out while chattering.

"Huh, if you drive me away, you will drive me away. I won't come here to offer incense in the future, bah. Whoever you love will come, and I will go to the Taoist temple next door to offer incense! Hmph! A house full of grass, I despise you."

The middle-aged woman said vulgar language for a while, then raised a middle finger to everyone present and disappeared.

After the middle-aged woman left, some of the people present also left in dismay. The middle-aged woman said it made sense, they were nothing but fools.
All of a sudden, the entire Zangshu Pavilion ushered in a long-lost silence, and even the old lady was frightened by the battle, and left the Zangshu Pavilion.

"What a hypocritical and cowardly mortal." At this time, the soul of the painting with a black chicken on his head floated out of the painting on a black dragon and said, "What you say is not sincere, what you say is not what you say. On the contrary, I appreciate the person who is willing to speak out even more. Would love to be in the same room as a messy person."

Today's painting soul has completely transformed his painting style into ink painting, and his image is also a man in a white robe, like a scholar, quite ancient and chic.

"Hey, how should I put it? No one is perfect. Dad also told me that I will meet all kinds of people when I walk in the world." Li Huan muttered: "Some of these people will be really annoying. There are also people who are hypocritical to make people comfortable. Everyone has their own way of doing things. Whether you stick to your heart or go with the flow, the reason why people can be called human is that they have various, most complex life manifestations. Frankly Said, in fact, I also like the aunt just now better, at least she said everything she wanted to say, but that mother-in-law is also very pitiful, so I couldn't help but stand up and speak for her."

"It's good to stick to your heart."

Painting Soul shrugged, expressing that he didn't understand, and after saying hello to Bixian, he and Molong Moji went back to their own painting world.

The person in the painting belongs to the painting.

At this moment, the old lady outside the door went back again, still timidly.

Looking at the old lady, Li Huan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Grandma, do you want to ask Bixian a question? You can ask now."

"Will this. Pen Fairy really answer my question? Are you really willing to take my money?" The old lady looked at Li Huan with a complicated expression.

Li Huan looked at the old lady with a complex and eager expression, and said directly.

"Actually, you can ask for a pen fairy without paying."

"Don't pay? No, if you don't pay, what should I do if the answer Bixian told me is wrong?" The old lady still insisted on paying and asking Bixian.

Li Huan had guessed what the old lady was thinking. He insisted on paying for the things he wanted to know no matter what. He felt unreliable if he didn't charge money.

At this time, Li Huan rolled his eyes and said, "Grandma, if you have any questions, you can ask me first."

After hesitating for a moment, the old lady said in a weak tone.

"I want to find my son who has been lost for many years. When I was a child, I went shopping with him and disappeared. I regretted it. I didn't look after him at the time. I lost him. I searched and searched. Now, I can't find him. I think, I I want to know where he is, I want to find him! Whether it is life or death, give me a sure letter, it will be fine."

When the originally frail old lady said this, Li Huan, who was a monster, was overwhelmed by her aura and took half a step back.

This is aura, this kind of old and weak person who has half stepped into the gate of hell can exude such an incredible aura.

Li Huan couldn't help thinking of a word.

Just being a mother.

"Do you want to find your long-lost son?"

At this time, Li Huan rolled his eyes, took out 200 yuan, and threw it into Bixian's merit box.

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, tell me where this grandma's long-lost son is."

"I can't help it! How can I ask you to pay for me? It's not okay. You helped me just now." The old lady looked panic-stricken.

And Li Huan said with a playful look: "Grandma, don't get me wrong, this is not for you to ask, but for me, because I want to know where your long-lost son is, out of I just asked to satisfy my curiosity."

Li Huan also added in his heart, anyway, the money is handed over to the right hand, and it has to be returned to him in the end.
The main reason is that she doesn't know what she can do with her pocket money, so she just wants to do something good, and everyone is happy.

Just when the old lady was about to say something, the pen moved.

Write down the answers on white paper.

(End of this chapter)

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