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After lunch in the Taoist temple, Ye Qiutang talked with the old foodie for a while, and when he saw that the old foodie fell asleep, he sent him back to the bedroom.

"You also go to rest for a while? Or last time you lived there, just go by yourself." Daoist Qingxuan yawned, "I don't see you eating much at noon, so you can tell Xiaoqian what you want to eat at night. Not bad for these."

When he said this, tears welled up.

This old foodie is really distressing.

"You can sleep in your own." Ye Qiutang adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner for him, and carefully closed the curtains, "I won't be polite to you."

Ye Qiutang originally planned to return to the inn in the afternoon.

But now seeing the genuine concern in the eyes of the old foodie just now, hey~ I don’t know why I feel a little uncomfortable.

Old foodies are so old, no matter how good their health is, they can't stand up to the years.

Moreover, he could see that the old foodie had many secrets, more than him.

There are too many secrets on one person, isn't it really too hard?

Can't it be simpler to be a human being?

Unknowingly, Ye Qiutang wandered to the Sanqing Hall. The hall was very deserted, only the statue of the Sanqing God stood solemnly on the altar.

He conveniently took three fragrances from the side and lit them.

"Father Master Sanqing, bless me to discover the truth as soon as possible!"

After speaking, Ye Qiutang smiled self-deprecatingly.

After going through these things, the three views will really change unconsciously!

Please God, will it really work?

Turning around and going out, where he couldn't see, the wisp of fragrance swayed without wind, as if responding to him.

It's a pity that he turned around too simply, so he didn't see it.

In the deep mountains in summer, it is still very cool. This afternoon was originally hot, and the temperature was no more than that.

Ye Qiutang was basking in the sunshine with a good temperature, wandering around the Taoist temple leisurely, which was quite pleasant.

There are not many Taoist priests in Xuantang Temple, and they are all middle-aged, everyone is busy with their own affairs.

There seems to be no great sadness or joy on their faces, but the satisfaction in their eyes is from the inside out.

Is this the power of faith?

I don't know, will Feng Haixuan's life in the Taoist temple be the same?

Feng Haixuan told him that he has lived in the Taoist temple since he could remember. When he was young, he learned homework and crafts from his master, and when he was a little older, he would follow the senior brothers to handle common things in the temple.

This kind of life seems very boring, but after thinking about it, I feel that the days are very sufficient.

The real picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely is nothing more than that.

Think again about the impetuousness in the city, compared with the peace in the Taoist temple...

Ye Qiutang suddenly thought of a question, is it the right choice to take Feng Haixuan down the mountain in the future?

Obviously, Feng Haixuan lives in the mountains, so he doesn't have to run around for money or work for the world. He works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

The days are easy and comfortable.

Inner calm and gentle.

What if Feng Haixuan goes down the mountain in the future and sees the glitz and glitz of this world, what if his heart becomes impetuous and inflated?

Isn't this a disguised form of harming others?

Even if he and Feng Haixuan still missed each other in the future, he felt that he could still make friends.

In case this friend goes astray...

Ye Qiutang thought about it carefully, then shook his head again.

Feng Haixuan is an adult now, and every adult should be responsible for his own choices, Feng Haixuan himself is also willing to go down the mountain.

Although this world is impetuous, it cannot be denied that this world is indeed beautiful.

It would be a pity to come to the world and miss this common event and fireworks.

I don't know what Feng Haixuan is doing now?

Could it be that he went to the fields to do farm work?Or carve the new wood carving of the God of Wealth in the room?

I don't know why I miss him a bit.

Ye Qiutang picked up the phone and wanted to send a message, but suddenly thought that the signal was not good enough to send it.

But at this moment, looking at the WeChat interface of his mobile phone, he suddenly had doubts about the idea of ​​unstable signal.

His WeChat account was newly registered after returning to his hometown, so he doesn't have many contacts, and the usual information is naturally not too much, but there are quite a lot of pushes from various official accounts.

A whole bunch of them every day.

Let's just say that now, he has been up the mountain for half a day, and there is already a lot of information on the WeChat interface.

Thinking back to the last time, he actually received and sent messages.

Because the last time he went up the mountain was too late, before leaving, sister Zhao Min at the front desk of the inn asked him to send a message to report that he was safe.

After that, he sent a message not long after he went up the mountain, and Zhao Min also replied to the message.

In addition, there are other messages that he has received.

Thinking about it carefully, the message he sent to Feng Haixuan that time, apart from the one asking if there are ghosts in this world, he also sent several messages after that.

When he first sent the message, he didn't see the red exclamation mark on the chat interface indicating that the message failed.

Therefore, he was sure that the message at that time was sent out.

But Feng Haixuan didn't receive it.

And the messages that Feng Haixuan sent to him were all concentrated until he was halfway down the mountain before successfully receiving them.

It felt as if the Taoist temple deliberately blocked the connection between him and Feng Haixuan.

In order to verify this, Ye Qiutang first sent messages to several friends, and also sent a few small red envelopes to each group to see if anyone snatched them.

In less than half a minute, all the red envelopes in the group were received, and immediately after, the messages sent to friends also received replies one after another.

Ye Qiutang suddenly felt a chill down his spine, which was unbelievable.

Why can't I receive information from that person alone?

So weird!

No!

Ye Qiutang hurriedly sent a message to Feng Haixuan again, but there was no notification that the sending failed, but he waited for a long time, but he still didn't get a reply.

After thinking for a long time, he made a voice call again, but no one answered.

There is one last verification method left.

Ye Qiutang found Feng Haixuan's phone number and called it directly.

The moment the bell rang, Ye Qiutang's tight heart finally relaxed, but as the bell rang longer and longer, his heart gradually cooled down again.

Until I heard the familiar ringtone: "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."

It can't be ruled out that people are busy, maybe they didn't hear it?

Correct!

Ye Qiutang tried his best to convince himself, as time passed bit by bit, he could no longer find any excuses, any reason.

This Taoist temple blocked the connection between him and Feng Haixuan.

Come on, another thing is getting more and more mysterious.

There were too many things to do, Ye Qiutang laughed angrily at himself.

At dinner, Daoist Qingxuan saw that he was absent-minded, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "It's not yet time, why do you have to be so persistent?"

"I'm a normal person." Ye Qiutang held the bowl and picked it up bit by bit, "I don't understand you nonsense things."

He now suspects that he, Feng Haixuan and everything else are like a game of gods.

"Okay, with me here, what are you afraid of?" Daoist Qingxuan gave him a few pieces of meat, "Eat well, you see that you are as thin as a monkey, and you are not afraid that your partner will hug you in the future." I hate people."

Why did it suddenly become an adult topic?

Ye Qiutang rolled his eyes, "What do you know about you, I'm in good shape, how could I possibly be intimidating?"

Moreover, there is one thing to say, he has gained a little weight in the past six months since he returned to the countryside.

No, to be precise, he started to grow flesh after eating Feng Haixuan's food.

Having said that, Feng Haixuan also used less of the seasonings he sent to Feng Haixuan. Although they were still bland, the taste was more than three points more colorful.

It is indeed getting better and better.

But he felt that he didn't eat much. Why is it so easy to gain weight?

Is it the power of love?

Hey.

Love makes a person less intelligent.

Seeing that Ye Qiutang's expression returned to normal, Daoist Qingxuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Calculate the time, not long.

Hey... this is really exhausting.

If Ye Qiutang pushed him again and forced him to tell the truth, he couldn't guarantee that he would keep his mouth shut.

He was relaxing, but in the next second, he felt like a cat with its neck bitten.

He heard Ye Qiutang say: "By the way, do you know my so-called positive relationship?"

Daoist Qingxuan thumped in his heart.

Ye Qiutang stared into his eyes and continued to ask, "Are you his master who has been down the mountain for many years and never returned?"

After speaking, he added with great certainty: "It must be so."

This is what he just guessed.

If this old foodie is Feng Haixuan's master, then many things would make sense.

For example, the cabinet was given to Feng Haixuan by the old foodie, so it is not surprising that the old foodie knows his secret.

And the old foodie treats the other half of his apprentice, that is, him, in a special way, and behaves very familiarly, which is also reasonable.

Also, this old foodie's Taoist name is Qingxuan, and Feng Haixuan's Taoist name is Haixuan.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.

"No, how could I be his master." Daoist Qingxuan squeezed cold sweat behind his back.

I have to say that Ye Qiutang's guess is indeed very close to the truth.

After hearing this answer, Ye Qiutang was very dissatisfied, and stared at Daoist Qingxuan suspiciously, as if to judge whether he was lying or not.

The old foodie looked calm, "I can still lie to you, I have a good relationship with that person, but I'm really not his master."

He didn't dare to disturb this seniority.

Ye Qiutang asked again: "What origin? Tell me more specifically, and don't make me guess, or I'll ask him."

"If you ask now, you can't ask anything." Daoist Qingxuan looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "He is basically in the same state as you now, and he knows no more than you."

Ye Qiutang hesitated for a moment, "Then does he know you?"

Daoist Qingxuan paused and lowered his head, "Even if I stand in front of him now, he won't recognize me, what do you think?"

Ye Qiutang nodded, if this old foodie wasn't Feng Haixuan's master, and Feng Haixuan himself hadn't been down the mountain much, it would be normal if he didn't know him.

He changed his mind again, "Then you and his master, do you know each other? They even have a close relationship?"

"Yeah." Daoist Qingxuan didn't deny it again this time, "I guess, but I haven't seen it many times."

The author has something to say: the next time I go up the mountain, I have to wait for Feng Haixuan to pass through.