Ye Xian and Mo Lingyin walked straight into the Taoist temple. Mo Lingyin kept looking back while walking, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Ye, that Taoist priest, won't... won't cause trouble for us, or ask someone to drive us out. ◢Su Meng◢Xiao*.lā"

Ye Xian laughed: "Looking at his pretending spirit, it's impossible. It's too late for him to hide such a shameful thing."

The door of this temple is not big, simple and simple. Unexpectedly, it was a different world when I came in. I walked in for a long time before I saw the hall, and the cigarettes were misty on the steps. Taking advantage of the solemn and solemn statues of various gods, swaying candlelights, and there was a very solemn atmosphere. Ye Xianxin said, it turned out that this place was so spacious and rich, no wonder no one came out at the door.

The two walked up the steps, and a young Taoist priest came up. After seeing the ceremony, he asked whether to burn incense or ask for a lottery. Mo Lingyin turned his gaze to Ye Xian, who said sweetly: "The lottery needs to be drawn, and the incense must be burned. Master, what are you going to do first?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Then draw lots first, and then go to burn incense after the lottery is unblocked."

Ye Xian smiled: "What do you mean if the sign is not right, then go burn incense and ask the Bodhisattva Laojun to give me some good luck?"

The little Taoist priest was thought about by Ye Xian and his face turned red: "This, that..."

"Okay, I'll draw lots."

Ye Xian said as he picked up the sign pot on the shore and shook it, and a sign fell off.

Mo Lingyin grabbed the sign in a hurry and whispered: "It's good to have two or three signs."

Ye Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Just listened to Mo Lingyin's voice: "I met a sweet rain for a long time when I was drought, and I met an old friend in a foreign land. I was in the bridal chamber at night and when I was awarded the title."

After reading it, she smiled first: "Your viewing looks quite elegant, why is this signature so old-fashioned?"

Ye Xian hurriedly said, "Oh, little girl, what do you know? Do you understand the vulgarity or elegance?"

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand from the side and snatched the aisle: "This, I should let the Tao help you solve it."

Ye Xian looked up and saw that it was the young Taoist at the door who had already changed into clothes. He was really bright and clear. Who would have thought that he would be so embarrassed by being teased by him at the door just now?

Ye Xian hurriedly said, "If it's so simple, I won't bother you anymore. Hey, Taoist priest, the door can be cleaned up and down." As he said that, his eyes were rolling up and down, and suddenly he thought that when he deliberately angered him to hug his waist, his waist was very strong and powerful, and the Taoist priest was in good health.

Seeing her eyes flashing, as if she was happy and angry, the Taoist priest thought that he didn't know what bad intentions this woman had again, so he snorted coldly: "Disciple, I got this wrong sign, this is obviously the final sign."

Mo Lingyin said: "It says the signature on it."

"This signature is actually like this. I have a long drought and a few drops of rain; I meet old friends in a foreign land; I have a wedding night? Next door; I don't necessarily have it when I get a title on the gold list." The last sound may not be like humming from my nose. Ye Xian sneered: "I understand the meaning of the word "Sanyang." As he said that, he pulled Mo Lingyin to burn incense.

The Taoist priest said loudly: "If you don't burn incense on weekdays, you will cram the Buddha's feet at the moment."

Ye Xian turned around, looked at him with a smile, and opened his red lips lightly: "You are wrong, you can't hold the Buddha's feet, and you can't hold the Taoist priest's waist?"

Her eyes were flowing and her lips were smiling, and her eyes were faintly teasing at the tips of her eyebrows. The Taoist was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Ye Xian and Mo Lingyin burned the incense and heard the little Taoist priest say, "Miss is such a blessing. You can actually meet the teacher's advice."

"Hmph, don't even want to cheat me on incense money. Is that man your uncle? Why do you look like an old master? It's said that people who practice Taoism should have broad minds. I think that man's mind is not as big as a needle."

The little Taoist priest smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Master is the most upright person. He has only been here for two months. Everyone in our temple is afraid of him, and even the master has to worry about him. I heard that the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain are also afraid..."

"Wait, where did you say he came from?"

"Wudang Mountain."

"What's his name?"

"The uncle of the master is named Yuanshou."

"Round and thin? Round and thin? What's the name?"

Mo Lingyin laughed in silence.

"It's not that round and thin, it's Yuanshou."

The little Taoist priest reached out and pulled a few times on the altar. Ye Xian frowned: "Shou, is this word? Could this person be the head disciple of Wudang Mountain?"

The little Taoist priest was shocked: "Wow, Miss, you even understand this."

"Well, I'm trying to tie the strap of the seal and jade seal with force. Since I'm going to have this name, I think he must have been highly expected. Therefore, I guess he is the eldest disciple of the head of the sect."

The little Taoist priest nodded repeatedly and showed admiration.

In fact, what Ye Xian was thinking was, what a bull's nose? As the eldest disciple of the sect, he was so stubborn and had a bad temper. He was teased and was eager to take revenge. He was really bored. Is the sect's choice of myopia or cataract?

The little Taoist priest didn't know that Ye Xian cursed Yuan Shou, who destroyed his good mood, for dozens of times in his heart, and said to himself: "Our uncle is actually very good. He treats his expelled fellow disciples with courtesy, such as the Yuan Qing who lives outside..."

Ye Xian looked at the little Taoist priest suddenly: "Expelled..."

"Well, Uncle Master is a gentleman who is consistent with others."

A gentleman?

Ye Xian and Mo Lingyin looked at each other, and they both thought of Yuan Qing who lived in this Taoist temple. It turned out that it was indeed related to this place.

"What will happen if you are expelled from the mountain gate? There is no place to take it in?" Ye Xian continued to ask.

"Often those who are expelled can still travel around. If they are not taken in, they will commit the crime of great rebellion in their early years."

"What is the crime of great rebellion?" Ye Xian asked.

"You have said too much." Yuan Shou's voice sounded outside the hall.

The little Taoist priest stuck out his tongue and started changing candles.

Ye Xian and Mo Lingyin walked out of the hall, and wanted to walk around and find someone to find out about Yuan Qing, and then Yuan Shou asked: "What are you two here to do?"

Ye Xian smiled and said, "Burn incense, are you here to clean the gate?"

Yuan Shou had a stern face, his face remained unchanged, and his hands were on his back, thinking: "The secular people always ask for something to burn incense, what do you ask for?"

"Marriage, I want a good husband."

The Taoist priest still had no expression on his face and walked over with his hands behind his back: "I advise you not to waste your time and investigate everywhere. I have ordered people to notify all the disciples in the temple that they must not talk to you, so that they can do it themselves."

"You are so despicable, petty!"

"A wise man does not do secret things, I will tell you!"

Looking at the Taoist priest's back as he left, Ye Xian stomped his feet in anger: "Who is this person who is deliberately making trouble."

Mo Lingyin's eyes turned: "Miss Ye, isn't it more that Yuan Qing has something to do with this Taoist temple, and even has something to do with him! He is trying to cover up the truth."

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