"Hey, what can he watch? Maybe he watched the documentary "Spell Culture Lost in Time" all night." Yu Qing said with a smile, "Also, there are lesbians in the car, you have to be careful .”
Su Jianlan looked at Yun Chuchu and then at Zhan Ling, curled her lips: "They? Their train driving skills are no worse than anyone present, I'm willing to bow down."
Xin Zhu probed: "Only I am still a baby."
"Pooh!"
The colleagues who have no object and are fed dog food every day share the same hatred. Fortunately, Xin Zhu reacted quickly and dodged their saliva in time.
The car has been driving to the vicinity of the crater, and you can feel the heat of the ground through your shoes while walking on the road.
Although the volcano has entered an active period, it has not yet erupted.
When the probe entered the crater, it could see that the slow-flowing magma exploded a few bubbles from time to time, emitting a pungent smell.
Everyone's clothes were rattling by the wind, and the scorching air hit the skin dry and painful.
Standing on the edge of the crater, stepping on the lithified volcanic ash, Zhao Yi took out two Dragon Balls of Fenglei. The violent wind gradually became milder, but everyone did not feel very comfortable.
This kind of place is not suitable for most species to survive.
After waiting for a while, the two dragon balls only circled around Zhao Yi, and the volcano did not move at all.
Xin Zhu probed into the depths of the crater: "It seems that the fire beads are not here."
Luo Zizhou pulled him back to his side: "There is a dragon here, what's the matter with your snake?"
He does not mean that.
Zhao Minor Long Yi felt an arrow hit his knee, and Fenglei's two dragon balls were really obtained by relying on Xin Zhu. Thinking about it this way, his dragon seemed to be fake.
He unconsciously used more spiritual power, the wind beads and thunder beads became more and more radiant, and the volcano under their feet... the volcano did not move at all.
Taking back the Dragon Ball, Zhao Yi said with a blank expression, "It doesn't seem to be there."
"Look, I'll just say..." Xin Zhu's whispers drifted away in the unrestrained wind, and Zhao Yi got another arrow in the heart.
Longlong was wronged, but Longlong didn't say anything.
The same is true for the volcanoes in Long Province, which is confusing.
Zhan Ling's head was almost scratched by himself: "I checked the recent monitoring records of volcanoes discovered in China, and the volcanoes in Jiangxi and Long provinces are the most suspicious. It is possible that Dragon Ball can be hidden in that volcano in Yun province. A volcano whose mouth is not as big as my fist?"
"Go and see." Zhao Yi made a decision.
Different from the craters in Xinjiang Province and Long Province, the craters are heavily blocked and people are kept at a respectful distance. Even if there are daring tourists who want to go up, they have to wear thick protective clothing and be accompanied by professional guides.The crater in Yun Province is an Internet celebrity landscape, only surrounded by a circle of fences, and thousands of tourists come to visit and check in every day.
A tour guide said that before the Yunshan Volcano was identified as a volcano, someone once used the fire that erupted from it to roast meat.
The column team of "Approaching Science" also made three episodes of the program based on this material. This program has always created a suspenseful atmosphere, and the appetite of countless viewers was high. When it was finally revealed that it was a volcano, people were panicked.
That's a volcano! Oh, a volcano!
When it comes to volcanoes, people will think of the destruction of the world when the magma is ejected from the eruption.The scorching magma can destroy everything, and the volcanic ash will completely bury the ruins, and they will completely disappear from the world.
The terrain of Yun Province is not very open, and the volcano is near the city. People are inevitably worried that it will damage the city if it erupts.
Experts gave an answer after on-the-spot investigation. The shape of this special volcanic eruption is the appearance of being used for barbecue, which completely dispelled people's concerns.
With a wave of their hands, the local government built a crater park to develop tourism and collect tickets to generate income for the local area.
During the daytime, the Crater Park was overcrowded, making it inconvenient to move around, and the special closure of the park seemed deliberate, so the special mediation office simply took advantage of the night to go.
"This is our last hope?" Su Jianlan stretched out a hand in disbelief, the crater was not as big as his punch.
Yun Chuchu pinched his ears: "It looks like a real volcano no matter how small it is, and it has great energy!"
Asking the others to step back, Zhao Yi took out the Dragon Ball again.
At the beginning, there was no difference from the previous two times. Zhan Ling resigned himself to his fate and began to investigate foreign volcanoes, but there was a sudden change in Dragon Ball.
The dragon balls that had been circling around Zhao Yi flew towards the crater with flashes of light, and jumped in in line.
Everyone was stunned, and their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up.
1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...
Nothing happened.
5 minute passed, 10 minutes passed...
Except for Zhao Yi, everyone simply squatted down and stared at the crater.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the dark crater glowed faintly.
Xin Zhuben was in a daze, but the sudden sense of crisis made him quickly dodge to the side, pushing Luo Zizhou to the ground by the way.
The three dragon balls shot out like bullets. If Xin Zhu didn't dodge in time, he might be pierced directly.This is Dragon Ball, even if it doesn't kill him, it can seriously hurt his vitality.
Everyone was startled by this sudden change and exclaimed again and again, and their eyes widened when they saw the dragon ball heading straight for Zhao Yi.
Fortunately, Dragon Ball recognized his family, stopped half a meter in front of Zhao Yi, and started to circle again, like a planet revolving around the sun.
The rays of light emitted by the three dragon beads are different - the thunder beads are blue, flickering; the wind beads are blue, gentle and restrained;
Surrounded by them, Zhao Yi was also different in the dark night. There seemed to be a layer of golden light floating around him, but it was not as conspicuous as the light of Dragon Ball.
Xin Zhu fell to the ground and looked at him sideways, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, he was hit by a wave before he fully emerged, and he was nowhere to be found.
Luo Zizhou pulled him up, but saw Xin Zhu staring at Zhao Yi intently.He felt a little unhappy, and stood between the two without a trace.
"Are you okay?"
Xin Zhu shook his head, and everyone else heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became lively.
Once you get the third Dragon Ball, will the fourth and fifth be far behind?
Although there are no clues yet, everyone is optimistic and waiting for Zhao Yi to dream.
Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Yi appeared, he was surrounded and asked what dream he had last night.
He was silent for a while before answering: "It's just an ordinary dream."
Everyone didn't believe it, so he insisted on talking about the content of the dream.
Zhao Yi knew that they were also looking for Dragon Balls, so he had no choice but to talk about it.
So everyone listened carefully to the story of an "ordinary hard-working teenager who worked hard to get into college, but dropped out of school to inherit the dilapidated Taoist temple". It was very jumpy and nonsensical, and it had nothing to do with Dragon Ball.
Everyone is inevitably disappointed, but it is also expected. How can things always go so smoothly?
At the beginning of the autumn semester, Luo Zizhou received a task from the school to take students to Shanghai University for a week-long seminar.
When he received the notice, he was tutoring Mandarin D for Xin Zhu, who was obsessed with language learning, and asked him casually if he wanted to come together.
Xin Zhu made an expression of "Why are you so clingy", and readily agreed.
Luo Zizhou laughed angrily, pinched his cheeks and gently pulled them outward: "Little rascal, do you still remember how terrified you were when you first came here?"
"Do I have it?" Xin Zhu was vague, his eyes rolled wildly, "You still talk about me, you have changed a lot!"
Luo Zizhou let go, crossed his legs with great interest: "Tell me, how have I changed?"
Xin Zhu wiped the corner of his mouth: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were the Ling Xiaohua on the snow mountain, standing proudly alone in the ice and snow, and all the mundane things in the world have nothing to do with you."
"What about now?" The corners of Luo Zizhou's lips rose wildly.
With a proud face, Xin Zhu held his face and gnawed on him: "I picked Lingxiao flowers and brought them into the mortal world, and I'm still awesome!"
You can take Xin Zhu with you to the Demon City, but you cannot take him to the seminar.
In fact, Luo Zizhou was in meetings almost all day long, Xin Zhu was bored, put on a mask and hat, cast a spell on himself so that others would not notice him, and wandered around aimlessly.
He simply posted a location in the magic city on V blog for fans to recommend, he would go wherever there is delicious food, big restaurants with private kitchens and roadside stalls, as long as others can tell, there is nothing he can't find.
[The above is all weak, Xin Zhu must go to the Mingxin Temple!Although I don't know what Guanzhu will offer on the day you go, you will definitely not be disappointed! 】
[View of Mind!Don't look at it as old and small, there is a universe inside!I really hate that I don't live nearby and can't go every day! 】
[Call for Ming Xin Guan! 】
[The concept of Mingxin is very suitable for your temperament Hey, you must go! 】
……
A little-known Taoist temple in the professional field is actually among the best in the local food recommendations. Of course, Xin Zhu must go and see it.
He followed the navigation and wandered around the streets outside the old community several times, and was finally stopped by an uncle who was selling fruit by the side of the road.He went back and forth several times under people's noses, and stopped from time to time in front of other people's fruit stalls to look at the navigation, even if others didn't want to pay attention.
"Young man, why are you wandering around?" The uncle looked wary, thinking that this man hid his face tightly, and he might not be here to step on something.
There were not a few young people in the street, so Xin Zhu simply took off his hat and sunglasses.
The uncle who sold the fruit suddenly realized, and looked around: "You are a star, isn't there a camera hidden nearby?"
Xin Zhu laughed: "I'm not a celebrity, and I don't have a camera. I'm here to find Mingxin. Uncle, do you know where the Mingxin Temple is? I followed the navigation around here for a long time but couldn't find the door."
Uncle Fruit patted his thigh and pointed to the front right: "You said it earlier, it's the yard. The back door is facing the street, and the main entrance and plaque are on the other side."
Xin Zhu thanked him and was about to leave when Uncle Fruit stopped him.
It turns out that there is only one Taoist priest in this Taoist temple, and the opening time is not fixed.Xin Zhu came at an unlucky time, the temple master went out to school and hadn't come back yet.
"School??!" Xin Zhu wondered.
Uncle Fruit has probably answered this question countless times, and he is very calm: "The current host of Mingxin Temple is called Yun Peixuan, and he is still in college. He usually has to go to school for classes, regular customers know that, and usually come over on weekends. "
Originally, the master of the Mingxin Temple was Yun Peixuan's grandfather. Last year, the old master passed away, and Yun Peixuan became the new master.
Everyone thought that Yun Peixuan would sell his unworthy Mingxin concept and concentrate on finishing university to find another way out.
I never thought that Yun Peixuan would just take a year off from school, and insisted on supporting the Mingxin concept.
"Or young people just have ideas. Now the Mingxin Temple is much more prosperous than when the old temple master was there, and there are not a few tourists like you who come here for fame." Uncle Fruit laughed, "Our street is full of people. I was taken to work, and I set up a stall here every day, and I made more money than I used to pull a truckload of goods through the streets."
Xin Zhu simply borrowed a small foldable bench from Uncle Fruit and sat down: "Then, can the Mingxin Temple still open today?"
"Don't worry, let me see, today Zhou...Thursday, he should be back in half an hour."
Uncle Fruit has set up a stall here all year round, and he has already figured out the rules of Yun Peixuan's activities.
Sure enough, within half an hour, a little Taoist priest opened the back door of Mingxin Temple, and hung a wooden sign on the wall by the way.
Stuffing the jujubes he just bought into his backpack, Xin Zhu bid farewell to Uncle Guoguo, and wandered to the back door of Mingxin Temple to look at the wooden sign.
"Today's tea: boiled chestnuts, fried chestnuts, chestnut cake."
He was still looking at the wooden sign, and the two aunts went straight in.
"Xiao Yun, do you still have that sleeping talisman? Oh, these chestnuts are so fragrant, come two catties!"
"Is the plaster I ordered yesterday ready? My niece asked me to bring refreshments home, and I even brought a lunch box."
The clear voice belonging to the young man responded: "Two aunts, wait a moment, I'll get you something right away."
Just by listening to the voice, one would feel that the young temple master is definitely a good-natured, patient and gentle man.
Xin Zhu stepped into the Mingxin Temple, and the cool breeze wrapped in the aroma of chestnuts brushed over his body, which refreshed his spirit.
The aura here is not too full, but it is only limited to the concept of clear mind.The ordinary courtyard walls and doors are like a barrier that prevents spiritual energy from leaking out.
"It's a new customer."
Xin Zhu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the young man in Taoist robe walked through the corridor with two calico bags, nodding to him with a smile.
"Yeah, I came here for the name."
Yun Peixuan asked Xin Zhu to wait a moment, and handed the calico bags to the two middle-aged women respectively.Seeing that there were other guests coming, those two did not stay long, and left after exchanging greetings, but it was enough for people to see how much Yun Peixuan was liked by the aunts.
Xin Zhu sat down at the stone table in the small garden, and Yun Peixuan brought some tea out and poured tea for him again, his white and slender fingers looked more radiant against the backdrop of the purple sand pot.When the wind blows, the Taoist robe moves with the wind, which really feels like a fairy.
The boiled chestnuts are separated from the shell and flesh, and the flesh is sweet and soft. When you sip it lightly with your lips and tongue, it will burst into a mouth full of aroma, which makes you unable to stop once you take a bite.Simple boiled chestnuts, but the taste is not simple at all.
The taste is second, and the most attractive thing is the aura contained in it, which is extremely weak but real.
Try the chestnut cake again, unlike some cakes sold outside that make the sweetness overwhelming, the chestnut is the absolute protagonist.Its raw materials are the same as boiled chestnuts, and the aura has not been spilled due to the processing process, as if it is firmly locked.
Have a sip of green tea after the refreshment, the fresh aroma of tea and the rich aroma of chestnuts complement each other perfectly.
Sure enough, it does not disappoint, it is simply surprising.
Even ordinary people who have not entered into spiritual practice will feel comfortable and delicious after eating this kind of food.
After all, food is a kind of enjoyment, and the pleasure brought by aura is not only satisfying the tongue.
"How do you know that I'm here for tea and snacks, not to seek immortality?" Xin Zhu picked up the chestnuts and asked as he peeled them.
Yun Peixuan smiled, somewhat self-deprecating and somewhat lonely: "Out of the ten people who come to the Mingxin Temple, there is one pilgrim, and I would be happy. My Taoist temple is almost turning into a teahouse." Li took out his mobile phone, "And I recognize you, and I also liked all the comments that nominated Mingxinguan."
Xin Zhu rested his chin, and did not comment on his behavior of "getting the heat": "Opening a Taoist temple as a teahouse is a bit overwhelming."
Yun Peixuan didn't care either: "I want to live, and I want to live with Ming Xinguan."
While Xin Zhu was drinking tea, there were guests coming to the door, Yun Peixuan greeted them one by one, most of them were regular customers.
When he was free, Xin Zhu got up and patted his clothes: "I have drunk the tea and eaten the snacks, so I should put incense sticks on Sanqing to be polite."
Yun Peixuan took him to the main hall, and his words were full of embarrassment: "In this world, Taoism is in decline, incense is far less than Buddhist temples, and Mingxin Temple is small and dilapidated, and no one comes. I found another way to attract guests. I don't know if the ancestors and ancestors are in heaven. blame."
Xin Zhu pulled out three sticks of incense sticks from the incense table, lit them on the candlestick, and joined hands to worship.
"Since you're not sure, why don't you ask a question?"
Yun Peixuan shook his head: "I've made up my mind, why bother to ask? If they are really dissatisfied, they will naturally remind me."
Xin Zhu was curious: "If your patriarch entrusted you with a dream, asking you to purge your family and purify the Taoist temple, what would you do?"
Yun Peixuan pondered for a while, then replied solemnly: "Repair the Taoist temple, reshape the golden body of the ancestor, and continue to make money."
If you don’t make money, where can you get the funds to maintain Taoist temples?How can we carry forward the concept of enlightenment without making money?
The patriarch and all the gods will definitely understand.
The two simply sat in front of the statue of Sanqing and chatted with each other on a futon. Since his grandfather passed away, Yun Peixuan was busy with his studies and Taoist affairs, and hadn't chatted openly with anyone for a long time.
"There are still your guests outside." Xin Zhu reminded.
Yun Peixuan waved his hand: "They will entertain themselves."
Listening to Yun Peixuan's story about how he transformed from a successor of socialism to the leader of a dilapidated Taoist temple, Xin Zhu always felt that the plot was a bit familiar. After a while, he finally remembered, isn't this a dream that Zhao Yi had before?
With suspicion in mind, Xin Zhu asked Yun Peixuan some details, and it really matched...
Zhao Yi didn't know Yunpei Xuansu, why did he dream about him?
Is it related to the whereabouts of Dragon Ball?
Xin Zhu secretly cared about her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just spoke in a nonchalant manner.
Although Yun Peixuan is young, he sees all common things in the world, speaks nicely but does not leak water, and is as thoughtful as an old fox. I don't know if he has seen that Xin Zhu has other plans.
Xin Zhu stayed in Mingxin Guan for a whole day, watching Yun Peixuan busy like a top, he was alone inside and out, it was really hard work.Fortunately, regular customers can help entertain new guests, allowing him to breathe.
Although Mingxin Temple is small, there are quite a few customers, especially repeat customers.Not only refreshments, Yun Peixuan's talismans, plasters, and pills are all very popular, but the audience is different.
Su Jianlan looked at Yun Chuchu and then at Zhan Ling, curled her lips: "They? Their train driving skills are no worse than anyone present, I'm willing to bow down."
Xin Zhu probed: "Only I am still a baby."
"Pooh!"
The colleagues who have no object and are fed dog food every day share the same hatred. Fortunately, Xin Zhu reacted quickly and dodged their saliva in time.
The car has been driving to the vicinity of the crater, and you can feel the heat of the ground through your shoes while walking on the road.
Although the volcano has entered an active period, it has not yet erupted.
When the probe entered the crater, it could see that the slow-flowing magma exploded a few bubbles from time to time, emitting a pungent smell.
Everyone's clothes were rattling by the wind, and the scorching air hit the skin dry and painful.
Standing on the edge of the crater, stepping on the lithified volcanic ash, Zhao Yi took out two Dragon Balls of Fenglei. The violent wind gradually became milder, but everyone did not feel very comfortable.
This kind of place is not suitable for most species to survive.
After waiting for a while, the two dragon balls only circled around Zhao Yi, and the volcano did not move at all.
Xin Zhu probed into the depths of the crater: "It seems that the fire beads are not here."
Luo Zizhou pulled him back to his side: "There is a dragon here, what's the matter with your snake?"
He does not mean that.
Zhao Minor Long Yi felt an arrow hit his knee, and Fenglei's two dragon balls were really obtained by relying on Xin Zhu. Thinking about it this way, his dragon seemed to be fake.
He unconsciously used more spiritual power, the wind beads and thunder beads became more and more radiant, and the volcano under their feet... the volcano did not move at all.
Taking back the Dragon Ball, Zhao Yi said with a blank expression, "It doesn't seem to be there."
"Look, I'll just say..." Xin Zhu's whispers drifted away in the unrestrained wind, and Zhao Yi got another arrow in the heart.
Longlong was wronged, but Longlong didn't say anything.
The same is true for the volcanoes in Long Province, which is confusing.
Zhan Ling's head was almost scratched by himself: "I checked the recent monitoring records of volcanoes discovered in China, and the volcanoes in Jiangxi and Long provinces are the most suspicious. It is possible that Dragon Ball can be hidden in that volcano in Yun province. A volcano whose mouth is not as big as my fist?"
"Go and see." Zhao Yi made a decision.
Different from the craters in Xinjiang Province and Long Province, the craters are heavily blocked and people are kept at a respectful distance. Even if there are daring tourists who want to go up, they have to wear thick protective clothing and be accompanied by professional guides.The crater in Yun Province is an Internet celebrity landscape, only surrounded by a circle of fences, and thousands of tourists come to visit and check in every day.
A tour guide said that before the Yunshan Volcano was identified as a volcano, someone once used the fire that erupted from it to roast meat.
The column team of "Approaching Science" also made three episodes of the program based on this material. This program has always created a suspenseful atmosphere, and the appetite of countless viewers was high. When it was finally revealed that it was a volcano, people were panicked.
That's a volcano! Oh, a volcano!
When it comes to volcanoes, people will think of the destruction of the world when the magma is ejected from the eruption.The scorching magma can destroy everything, and the volcanic ash will completely bury the ruins, and they will completely disappear from the world.
The terrain of Yun Province is not very open, and the volcano is near the city. People are inevitably worried that it will damage the city if it erupts.
Experts gave an answer after on-the-spot investigation. The shape of this special volcanic eruption is the appearance of being used for barbecue, which completely dispelled people's concerns.
With a wave of their hands, the local government built a crater park to develop tourism and collect tickets to generate income for the local area.
During the daytime, the Crater Park was overcrowded, making it inconvenient to move around, and the special closure of the park seemed deliberate, so the special mediation office simply took advantage of the night to go.
"This is our last hope?" Su Jianlan stretched out a hand in disbelief, the crater was not as big as his punch.
Yun Chuchu pinched his ears: "It looks like a real volcano no matter how small it is, and it has great energy!"
Asking the others to step back, Zhao Yi took out the Dragon Ball again.
At the beginning, there was no difference from the previous two times. Zhan Ling resigned himself to his fate and began to investigate foreign volcanoes, but there was a sudden change in Dragon Ball.
The dragon balls that had been circling around Zhao Yi flew towards the crater with flashes of light, and jumped in in line.
Everyone was stunned, and their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up.
1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...
Nothing happened.
5 minute passed, 10 minutes passed...
Except for Zhao Yi, everyone simply squatted down and stared at the crater.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the dark crater glowed faintly.
Xin Zhuben was in a daze, but the sudden sense of crisis made him quickly dodge to the side, pushing Luo Zizhou to the ground by the way.
The three dragon balls shot out like bullets. If Xin Zhu didn't dodge in time, he might be pierced directly.This is Dragon Ball, even if it doesn't kill him, it can seriously hurt his vitality.
Everyone was startled by this sudden change and exclaimed again and again, and their eyes widened when they saw the dragon ball heading straight for Zhao Yi.
Fortunately, Dragon Ball recognized his family, stopped half a meter in front of Zhao Yi, and started to circle again, like a planet revolving around the sun.
The rays of light emitted by the three dragon beads are different - the thunder beads are blue, flickering; the wind beads are blue, gentle and restrained;
Surrounded by them, Zhao Yi was also different in the dark night. There seemed to be a layer of golden light floating around him, but it was not as conspicuous as the light of Dragon Ball.
Xin Zhu fell to the ground and looked at him sideways, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, he was hit by a wave before he fully emerged, and he was nowhere to be found.
Luo Zizhou pulled him up, but saw Xin Zhu staring at Zhao Yi intently.He felt a little unhappy, and stood between the two without a trace.
"Are you okay?"
Xin Zhu shook his head, and everyone else heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became lively.
Once you get the third Dragon Ball, will the fourth and fifth be far behind?
Although there are no clues yet, everyone is optimistic and waiting for Zhao Yi to dream.
Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Yi appeared, he was surrounded and asked what dream he had last night.
He was silent for a while before answering: "It's just an ordinary dream."
Everyone didn't believe it, so he insisted on talking about the content of the dream.
Zhao Yi knew that they were also looking for Dragon Balls, so he had no choice but to talk about it.
So everyone listened carefully to the story of an "ordinary hard-working teenager who worked hard to get into college, but dropped out of school to inherit the dilapidated Taoist temple". It was very jumpy and nonsensical, and it had nothing to do with Dragon Ball.
Everyone is inevitably disappointed, but it is also expected. How can things always go so smoothly?
At the beginning of the autumn semester, Luo Zizhou received a task from the school to take students to Shanghai University for a week-long seminar.
When he received the notice, he was tutoring Mandarin D for Xin Zhu, who was obsessed with language learning, and asked him casually if he wanted to come together.
Xin Zhu made an expression of "Why are you so clingy", and readily agreed.
Luo Zizhou laughed angrily, pinched his cheeks and gently pulled them outward: "Little rascal, do you still remember how terrified you were when you first came here?"
"Do I have it?" Xin Zhu was vague, his eyes rolled wildly, "You still talk about me, you have changed a lot!"
Luo Zizhou let go, crossed his legs with great interest: "Tell me, how have I changed?"
Xin Zhu wiped the corner of his mouth: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were the Ling Xiaohua on the snow mountain, standing proudly alone in the ice and snow, and all the mundane things in the world have nothing to do with you."
"What about now?" The corners of Luo Zizhou's lips rose wildly.
With a proud face, Xin Zhu held his face and gnawed on him: "I picked Lingxiao flowers and brought them into the mortal world, and I'm still awesome!"
You can take Xin Zhu with you to the Demon City, but you cannot take him to the seminar.
In fact, Luo Zizhou was in meetings almost all day long, Xin Zhu was bored, put on a mask and hat, cast a spell on himself so that others would not notice him, and wandered around aimlessly.
He simply posted a location in the magic city on V blog for fans to recommend, he would go wherever there is delicious food, big restaurants with private kitchens and roadside stalls, as long as others can tell, there is nothing he can't find.
[The above is all weak, Xin Zhu must go to the Mingxin Temple!Although I don't know what Guanzhu will offer on the day you go, you will definitely not be disappointed! 】
[View of Mind!Don't look at it as old and small, there is a universe inside!I really hate that I don't live nearby and can't go every day! 】
[Call for Ming Xin Guan! 】
[The concept of Mingxin is very suitable for your temperament Hey, you must go! 】
……
A little-known Taoist temple in the professional field is actually among the best in the local food recommendations. Of course, Xin Zhu must go and see it.
He followed the navigation and wandered around the streets outside the old community several times, and was finally stopped by an uncle who was selling fruit by the side of the road.He went back and forth several times under people's noses, and stopped from time to time in front of other people's fruit stalls to look at the navigation, even if others didn't want to pay attention.
"Young man, why are you wandering around?" The uncle looked wary, thinking that this man hid his face tightly, and he might not be here to step on something.
There were not a few young people in the street, so Xin Zhu simply took off his hat and sunglasses.
The uncle who sold the fruit suddenly realized, and looked around: "You are a star, isn't there a camera hidden nearby?"
Xin Zhu laughed: "I'm not a celebrity, and I don't have a camera. I'm here to find Mingxin. Uncle, do you know where the Mingxin Temple is? I followed the navigation around here for a long time but couldn't find the door."
Uncle Fruit patted his thigh and pointed to the front right: "You said it earlier, it's the yard. The back door is facing the street, and the main entrance and plaque are on the other side."
Xin Zhu thanked him and was about to leave when Uncle Fruit stopped him.
It turns out that there is only one Taoist priest in this Taoist temple, and the opening time is not fixed.Xin Zhu came at an unlucky time, the temple master went out to school and hadn't come back yet.
"School??!" Xin Zhu wondered.
Uncle Fruit has probably answered this question countless times, and he is very calm: "The current host of Mingxin Temple is called Yun Peixuan, and he is still in college. He usually has to go to school for classes, regular customers know that, and usually come over on weekends. "
Originally, the master of the Mingxin Temple was Yun Peixuan's grandfather. Last year, the old master passed away, and Yun Peixuan became the new master.
Everyone thought that Yun Peixuan would sell his unworthy Mingxin concept and concentrate on finishing university to find another way out.
I never thought that Yun Peixuan would just take a year off from school, and insisted on supporting the Mingxin concept.
"Or young people just have ideas. Now the Mingxin Temple is much more prosperous than when the old temple master was there, and there are not a few tourists like you who come here for fame." Uncle Fruit laughed, "Our street is full of people. I was taken to work, and I set up a stall here every day, and I made more money than I used to pull a truckload of goods through the streets."
Xin Zhu simply borrowed a small foldable bench from Uncle Fruit and sat down: "Then, can the Mingxin Temple still open today?"
"Don't worry, let me see, today Zhou...Thursday, he should be back in half an hour."
Uncle Fruit has set up a stall here all year round, and he has already figured out the rules of Yun Peixuan's activities.
Sure enough, within half an hour, a little Taoist priest opened the back door of Mingxin Temple, and hung a wooden sign on the wall by the way.
Stuffing the jujubes he just bought into his backpack, Xin Zhu bid farewell to Uncle Guoguo, and wandered to the back door of Mingxin Temple to look at the wooden sign.
"Today's tea: boiled chestnuts, fried chestnuts, chestnut cake."
He was still looking at the wooden sign, and the two aunts went straight in.
"Xiao Yun, do you still have that sleeping talisman? Oh, these chestnuts are so fragrant, come two catties!"
"Is the plaster I ordered yesterday ready? My niece asked me to bring refreshments home, and I even brought a lunch box."
The clear voice belonging to the young man responded: "Two aunts, wait a moment, I'll get you something right away."
Just by listening to the voice, one would feel that the young temple master is definitely a good-natured, patient and gentle man.
Xin Zhu stepped into the Mingxin Temple, and the cool breeze wrapped in the aroma of chestnuts brushed over his body, which refreshed his spirit.
The aura here is not too full, but it is only limited to the concept of clear mind.The ordinary courtyard walls and doors are like a barrier that prevents spiritual energy from leaking out.
"It's a new customer."
Xin Zhu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the young man in Taoist robe walked through the corridor with two calico bags, nodding to him with a smile.
"Yeah, I came here for the name."
Yun Peixuan asked Xin Zhu to wait a moment, and handed the calico bags to the two middle-aged women respectively.Seeing that there were other guests coming, those two did not stay long, and left after exchanging greetings, but it was enough for people to see how much Yun Peixuan was liked by the aunts.
Xin Zhu sat down at the stone table in the small garden, and Yun Peixuan brought some tea out and poured tea for him again, his white and slender fingers looked more radiant against the backdrop of the purple sand pot.When the wind blows, the Taoist robe moves with the wind, which really feels like a fairy.
The boiled chestnuts are separated from the shell and flesh, and the flesh is sweet and soft. When you sip it lightly with your lips and tongue, it will burst into a mouth full of aroma, which makes you unable to stop once you take a bite.Simple boiled chestnuts, but the taste is not simple at all.
The taste is second, and the most attractive thing is the aura contained in it, which is extremely weak but real.
Try the chestnut cake again, unlike some cakes sold outside that make the sweetness overwhelming, the chestnut is the absolute protagonist.Its raw materials are the same as boiled chestnuts, and the aura has not been spilled due to the processing process, as if it is firmly locked.
Have a sip of green tea after the refreshment, the fresh aroma of tea and the rich aroma of chestnuts complement each other perfectly.
Sure enough, it does not disappoint, it is simply surprising.
Even ordinary people who have not entered into spiritual practice will feel comfortable and delicious after eating this kind of food.
After all, food is a kind of enjoyment, and the pleasure brought by aura is not only satisfying the tongue.
"How do you know that I'm here for tea and snacks, not to seek immortality?" Xin Zhu picked up the chestnuts and asked as he peeled them.
Yun Peixuan smiled, somewhat self-deprecating and somewhat lonely: "Out of the ten people who come to the Mingxin Temple, there is one pilgrim, and I would be happy. My Taoist temple is almost turning into a teahouse." Li took out his mobile phone, "And I recognize you, and I also liked all the comments that nominated Mingxinguan."
Xin Zhu rested his chin, and did not comment on his behavior of "getting the heat": "Opening a Taoist temple as a teahouse is a bit overwhelming."
Yun Peixuan didn't care either: "I want to live, and I want to live with Ming Xinguan."
While Xin Zhu was drinking tea, there were guests coming to the door, Yun Peixuan greeted them one by one, most of them were regular customers.
When he was free, Xin Zhu got up and patted his clothes: "I have drunk the tea and eaten the snacks, so I should put incense sticks on Sanqing to be polite."
Yun Peixuan took him to the main hall, and his words were full of embarrassment: "In this world, Taoism is in decline, incense is far less than Buddhist temples, and Mingxin Temple is small and dilapidated, and no one comes. I found another way to attract guests. I don't know if the ancestors and ancestors are in heaven. blame."
Xin Zhu pulled out three sticks of incense sticks from the incense table, lit them on the candlestick, and joined hands to worship.
"Since you're not sure, why don't you ask a question?"
Yun Peixuan shook his head: "I've made up my mind, why bother to ask? If they are really dissatisfied, they will naturally remind me."
Xin Zhu was curious: "If your patriarch entrusted you with a dream, asking you to purge your family and purify the Taoist temple, what would you do?"
Yun Peixuan pondered for a while, then replied solemnly: "Repair the Taoist temple, reshape the golden body of the ancestor, and continue to make money."
If you don’t make money, where can you get the funds to maintain Taoist temples?How can we carry forward the concept of enlightenment without making money?
The patriarch and all the gods will definitely understand.
The two simply sat in front of the statue of Sanqing and chatted with each other on a futon. Since his grandfather passed away, Yun Peixuan was busy with his studies and Taoist affairs, and hadn't chatted openly with anyone for a long time.
"There are still your guests outside." Xin Zhu reminded.
Yun Peixuan waved his hand: "They will entertain themselves."
Listening to Yun Peixuan's story about how he transformed from a successor of socialism to the leader of a dilapidated Taoist temple, Xin Zhu always felt that the plot was a bit familiar. After a while, he finally remembered, isn't this a dream that Zhao Yi had before?
With suspicion in mind, Xin Zhu asked Yun Peixuan some details, and it really matched...
Zhao Yi didn't know Yunpei Xuansu, why did he dream about him?
Is it related to the whereabouts of Dragon Ball?
Xin Zhu secretly cared about her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just spoke in a nonchalant manner.
Although Yun Peixuan is young, he sees all common things in the world, speaks nicely but does not leak water, and is as thoughtful as an old fox. I don't know if he has seen that Xin Zhu has other plans.
Xin Zhu stayed in Mingxin Guan for a whole day, watching Yun Peixuan busy like a top, he was alone inside and out, it was really hard work.Fortunately, regular customers can help entertain new guests, allowing him to breathe.
Although Mingxin Temple is small, there are quite a few customers, especially repeat customers.Not only refreshments, Yun Peixuan's talismans, plasters, and pills are all very popular, but the audience is different.
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