A person was left in Qingjingguan, and everyone expressed their pain with a sad expression. Leng Xiaobai's face changed this time. In the yard, he laughed wildly, which made everyone passing by here feel strange.

Before they came here, Leng Xiaobai was already here, and he was always following the old Taoist priest and everyone witnessed it with their own eyes. What does Xianyou mean? Even without saying it, someone laughed at such a painful thing here, and it was the person who was most caring for before the old Taoist priest left.

The little Taoist priest came to Leng Xiaobai and slapped it. A red mark that was not very big fell on Leng Xiaobai's face and began to swollen at the visible level of the naked eye. Leng Xiaobai's crazy laughter also came to an abrupt end here. Looking at the little Taoist priest standing in front of him, he didn't seem to have just laughed at all, and turned around and left.

The beautiful scholar followed Leng Xiaobai. He was not as brave as the little Taoist priest and slapped him. Curiosity prompted him to wonder why Leng Xiaobai laughed at such a time, which was very inconsistent with what he should be in this occasion.

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not appear, nor did he blame Leng Xiaobai for this incident, but just comforted the little Taoist priest and said.

"Should you be sad if you lose someone who cares about you? Some people's sadness is to wipe their noses and tears, while others are different. They will suddenly laugh, almost crazy, which is caused by some excessive sadness."

Before the old Taoist priest, the middle-aged Taoist priest was in charge of the entire Qingjing Temple, and the same was true after he left, but there were some differences between the front and back. Although he did a lot of things in the past, he could always take some time to say a few words to the Taoist priest, but at this time he always pushed and said that there were still many things to be busy with in the Taoist priest.

Later, a Taoist priest came from Yangzhou City. He also read a lot of books in his early years and had some cultural literacy. If he had not failed the exams repeatedly, he would not have fallen to this point. However, he did not say that he was reluctant to come here. Instead, he cooperated with the work of the middle-aged Taoist priest very well. He would do everything in detail and do what he ordered himself.

"The old master Xianyou has gone. There must be someone in Qingjing Temple. The apprentice believes that the master is competent. When the time comes, the person who is called the name of Yangzhou City can also promote the reputation of Qingjing Temple. Then..."

When the Taoist priest saw it, he didn't say anything and was blocked back by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Don't say that in the future. The master just went to Xianyou, so we changed the world here. It's not nice to say it. The reputation of Qingjing is still necessary. Looking for tranquility in Qingjing, looking for tranquility in the five stars facing the sky, do you understand the profound meaning of it?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was not very firm in his tone of blame, which also revealed that he had this idea in his heart. The person who raised this matter could not be his disciple, but was some people who were somewhat equal to him or even higher than his status, although they had no reputation.

The Taoist priest nodded when he saw it, and understood the middle-aged Taoist priest's words and turned around to do what he had just explained.

There was a missing expert in Qingjing Temple, which only made dozens of people sad for three days. After three days, everyone's expression was the same as before.

The people who were sad and crying began to pay attention to their own image, and those who came from their hearts also began to be as quiet as yesterday. The middle-aged Taoist priest took all the things in the sight on himself, but the distance between him and the little Taoist priest was getting bigger and bigger.

The little Taoist priest was still heartless and annoyed his senior brother. After being pushed out again and again, he began to run to Guanxin Hall.

Guanxin Hall is very quiet, and there is always only one person talking. When another person talks, everyone else will cooperate very well to open their ears and close their mouths.

Leng Xiaobai became the master of Guanxintang because he was not old, especially compared with the old Taoist priests before, he was simply unremarkable. In their words, this person has not experienced much as he has experienced. He can understand what he said.

Even so, after three days, although the people who came to Qingjing Temple were not as good as the old Taoist priests, they were still satisfied.

The beautiful scholar named Jie Qing is the child of a village house in the south of the city. During this period, he has been watching the private school next to him quietly. The teacher in the private school had a few encounters with the old Taoist priest, but under his words, he waived the cost of Jie Qing.

After coming here for too many times, Jie Qing also had the urge to become a monk. People in his family would never agree to such things. Even if he had two brothers and two sisters, he could not do so according to his temperament.

The two anxious elders in the Jie family talked to Leng Xiaobai and then came up with this idea to let Jie Qing sit in Guanxin Hall for a while. When he figured it out, it would not be too late to become a monk.

Although Leng Xiaobai is not a respected master, he has seen many people who have never seen him. Even if he sits there for half a month, he can't stand it. If it weren't for the one-month appointment he made with the old Taoist priest, he would have already escaped with the divine turtle.

Sitting there as firm as ancient pine, and as quiet as old monk, there were not many people who could do it. Jie Qing could not sit there for only a stick of incense.

Every time he wanted to move, he was scolded by Leng Xiaobai. After being scolded twice, he gave up.

Leng Xiaobai didn't say anything and just wanted to become a monk. A child's self-esteem and self-improvement were not mobilized at this time. Leng Xiaobai didn't think about letting him come here to be with him.

The people in Guanxin Hall are not much better, there are only twenty or thirty every day, and people get up early in the morning and come back at dusk. This is also specially arranged by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The person had already left, and Jie Qing, who was behind him, slept for many sleeps. He was rubbing his eyes and looking at the dimness outside, there were only two people in his room.

"When you wake up, go home quickly. There is no meal here. Don't let the people at home wait in a hurry."

Leng Xiaobai also got up. The first time he sat for such a long time, he was dizzy. Over time, he got used to this.

"Habits are a very terrible thing. When you get used to something, it is not so easy to change it. Without the food at home, you will feel that what you eat can make you feel hungry? Even if you are not bad at home, it will be a place you can't forget."

Leng Xiaobai pulled Jie Qing with one hand and took him outside. Leng Xiaobai almost never said the word "exit guest". Most of the time, he directly used his actions to prove that he did not welcome those who were still here.

When all the lights were blown out, there were still some people walking around in the yard, but they were a little different from those during the day. They left here, all of whom were invited by middle-aged Taoist priests.

Leng Xiaobai didn't know why he did this, nor did he want to know that he still returned to the old Taoist priest's original room every night. For this room that had never died, everyone else avoided it, for fear that he was the only one who took the initiative to move in.
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