I opened Taoist temple in Liao Zhai

Han Guang glanced at it, and then retracted his little head again, his black eyes rolling around.

"Fairy?" She stared intently at the white sedan chair, it was really rare for a Taoist temple to have a new visitor.

"With a radius of a hundred miles, there is nothing that I don't know about." Yun digs the soil proudly: "As long as there are melons..."

She ignored the little beast like a badger pig, straightened her clothes, and went up the stairs.As it approached, the sedan chair carved from white jade was bathed in the evening sunlight, reflecting a strange brilliance.

Two young girls in green clothes were serving on both sides. The gate of the Taoist temple was closed, and no one came to welcome them.

Han Guang became more and more curious. Through the crystal curtain, she saw a woman in colorful clothes sitting in a sedan chair.Their clothes are not vulgar, and their expressions are cold and arrogant.

"Who are you looking for?" Han Guang stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at them, but couldn't see the way.

The other party does not speak.

They are obviously three big living people, they look like gods enshrined on the altar, lifeless.Han Guang thought about going in to ask Xiaoqian first, then turned around, and a cold voice came from the sedan chair.

"who are you?"

Looking back coldly, he said neither cold nor indifferent: "I am the master of the Taoist temple."

“How come you see?”

Han Guang suddenly smiled, she turned around and raised her eyebrows: "You call this Taoist temple, will it agree?"

Seeing that the woman in colorful clothes didn't answer for a while, she curled her lips and said, "I can." Then she took two steps back and shouted inwardly, "Old Mi, I bought roast chicken!"

Immediately there was a long response from the Taoist temple: "Hey! Here we come..."

After a while, the mountain gate opened, Mi Buyun welcomed Han Guang in graciously, and then closed the gate with a bang.

The ladies outside the door: ...

It was getting late, and after a long time, the woman in colorful clothes said softly: "Go back. Maybe, he is really gone. That's good, lest the princess miss him day and night."

In the dining hall, Han Guang distributed the earthen rituals to everyone, including Qingyang's chestnut roast chicken, which is very famous and delicious.

She briefly explained the matter, and heard from Xiaoqian that Fang Niang did not come to seek revenge.According to Mi Buyun's Fushi, Fangniang fell in love with a big man from other places, who was also a ghost.

Han Guang didn't want to worry about this matter anymore, under the candlelight, her demon sword was placed on the long table, and Li Nu walked around curiously beside her.She looked at the cat and wondered, "Why hasn't the raccoon slave grown up yet?"

Is it hungry?It shouldn't be.

Mi Buyun immediately proved his innocence: "Don't look at me, I won't steal offerings."

This little civet cat still looks like a milk cat just out of the litter, it is lumped up like a ball, and its fluff is very cute.Han Guang thought for a while but didn't take it to heart, and said: "What is the origin of those three at the door?"

"Not a human, not a ghost." Yan Chixia concluded.

His description also fits Han Guang's feelings towards them.I heard that when they came, the incense and mist filled the front of the mountain gate, and the fairy music played, but they looked arrogant and did not talk to anyone.

Xiaoqian guessed: "Monastery Master, did you come to seek revenge from the Black Mountain old demon?"

"Seeking revenge?" Han Guang poked Li Nu's head with a half-smile, and said, "It looks like I'm here to find love."

Everyone laughed, the raccoon slave stretched out its claws, and rubbed it on the long table, enduring it, and enduring it again.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Montenegro Taoist Temple was officially opened to the public.

Early in the morning, Lizheng at the foot of the mountain brought the squire, Song Yuanwai and others up the mountain, rushing to the Taoist temple to offer incense.Although the people in Qingshan Town didn't believe it, there was only such a Taoist temple nearby, so some people followed.

Han Guang took Yan Chixia and others to work for several days, cleaned up the Taoist temple, and hung red lanterns everywhere.Although there is no serious Taoist priest, in the countryside, just praying for blessings, offering incense, and asking for lottery is enough to be busy.

She changed into a new feather robe and a jade crown on her head, she looked a little fairy.Han Guang greeted Lizheng and others, and suddenly there was a lot of people outside the mountain gate. It turned out that Wu Yushou from Qingyang County came with his family.

As soon as he stepped into the Taoist temple, he congratulated Han Guang and said with a smile: "Chu Guanzhu, congratulations, this old man is here to fulfill his promise!"

With a cold smile, seeing that everyone was almost here, he began to read the scriptures, recite the scriptures, and pray for the people.Later, she went to the first stick of incense in the Montenegro Taoist Temple.The rest of them, headed by Lizheng, went to offer incense one after another. Suddenly, the Black Mountain Taoist Temple was filled with smoke, and it was actually very lively.

There were many people at the foot of the mountain who came to watch the excitement, but after listening to Song Yuanwai and Wu Yushou's story about their family, they also came to have a stick of incense. idea.

Yan Chixia was preparing the vegetarian meal over there. Although she hired someone to help, she was too busy to be free.Mi Buyun unwrapped the lottery for someone, it was very simple, he read it in front of the book.

After all, asking for a lottery is a matter of probability. If you encounter a lottery, the Taoist Temple will provide a chance to continue drawing for free.

So everyone is very satisfied.

Although Han Guang was busy, he was very happy.At noon, the number of people gradually decreased, and Yuan Wai Song, who was left behind for a fast meal, seized the opportunity and asked her quietly: "Guardian Chu, I have something, I don't know if I can ask you?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's a little girl..."

It turned out that Song Yuanwai missed his daughter, and wanted to know if she was doing well in the underground and whether she had reincarnated.Han Guang simply took him to find Mi Buyun.

Perhaps it was because Hanguang promised to give out red envelopes at night. Mi Buyun was very diligent today. After the handshake, he stretched out his hand and pushed the 叆叇 on the bridge of his nose, and said to Yuan Song: "Don't worry, she is doing well. Three years later, on the official road , you can see her. It's just..." He hesitated.

Member Song was a little anxious: "What, is it a little girl?"

"No." Mi Buyun shook his head and said, "She's fine, but after that, you two will end as father and daughter."

Song Yuanwai sighed, he forcibly held back his loneliness, and forced out a smile: "Thank you, I am content."

After he left, Han Guang looked at Mi Buyun and suddenly said, "You're not telling the truth."

Her tone was very firm, and Mi Buyun did not deny it. He leaned back and lazily said, "In this life, Miss Song is here to collect debts. Now she has spent enough of the last sum of money he owed in the previous life, so, time to go."

The debts in the underworld have always been the clearest.Moreover, I heard that they are very narrow-minded, and they will keep their promises.

Han Guang thought for a moment, then turned and walked back.

"What are you going to do?"

"Burning paper for Lord Hades."

Montenegro is snowing again.

Today is the fifth day of the lunar new year, and there are not many people who come to the Taoist temple to offer incense.Han Guang got up in the morning to sweep the snow, and saw the fat liu slave walking on the blue tiles.

Is this cat inflated?

She said it was difficult to understand, and the civet cat suddenly turned to look at her, with a bit of unkindness in his eyes.Han Guang somehow offended the cat ancestor, and gave it a 'meow~'.

Today she is wearing a bamboo green cloak with a red plum embroidered on the hem, which is quite different from her usual attire.Han Guang has long ink-colored hair, and his skin is whiter than snow. His eyes are as bright as autumn water, and he smiles lightly, looking forward to life.

This beautiful image fell into the pupils of the little civet cat, and it froze for no reason.

One person and one cat looked at each other from a distance. In Han Guang's eyes, this was just a dull cat, maybe you can take the opportunity to touch it.Just as she was thinking, there was a knocking sound outside the mountain gate.

Well, here come the pilgrims.

Han Guang threw away the bamboo broom to open the door, in the vast expanse of white snow, all the visitors, old and young, were women.

With their luggage, they looked travel-stained and haggard.However, what caught Han Guang's attention was that the girl in black who was helping the old woman had a sword with her.

She was very young, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, although she was beautiful, her expression was as cold as ice.On the side of her ear, there was a faint knife mark.

Seeing Han Guang looking at her, the girl was both embarrassed and a little annoyed.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but her mother had been running around in the wind and snow for two days, so she couldn't do that.The girl was holding a piece of paper in her hand, she slowly unfolded it, and handed it to Han Guang.

"I heard that you can stay here?"