After Qiu Qingkong listened to Chu Qianli's popular science, she was a little dazed for a while, and said in surprise: "Why is the goddess in charge of having children?""You're asking..." Chu Qianli, as a Marxist believer, didn't know how to explain the division of the gods, and said casually, "male gods don't have this ability?"
Qiu Qingkong thought that it was reasonable, she finally gave Bixia Yuanjun incense, and said in a broken mouth: "Then what, Bixia Yuanjun, even if I wish, I hope you are good, no need to give me anything... "
Chu Qianli was utterly confused. She waited for Qiu Qingkong's incense to finish, and then accompanied the other party to leave the Yuanjun Palace. Then she said, "You didn't make a wish, why do you want to incense?"
Qiu Qingkong confessed: "This is a goddess, we have to call her, and we can't let her be compared in Taoist temple! Male gods have incense, goddess must also have them, this is the power to support!"
"..."
Chu Qianli's eyes were dumbfounded. She didn't know if Qiu Qingkong believed this or didn't believe it, but if the other party really believed in this, why would he apply the rules of the rice circle to the gods?
Outside the hall, Tan Muxing was standing and waiting, and the three went to Wenchang Hall. Qiu Qingkong went up to ask for a smooth mid-term exam, so she ran to meet up with her friends, preparing to walk slowly down the mountain.
The Taoist temple has a quiet environment and sparsely populated people. Chu Qianli looked around curiously and asked, "Is there any house here before yours?"
Tan Muxing shook his head: "This side is the Taoist temple area, and the building left at home is on the other side. Now it is the office area for the scenic area personnel."
The three of them walked along the path, but suddenly heard the sound of dispute.
In the low building next to the bamboo forest, a Taoist priest was surrounded by several people.
A group of people were wearing designer clothes. The middle-aged man who headed the head had sparse hair and a big belly. He pulled the Taoist chief with anxious face and said with a hoarse voice: "Daoist, I beg you, let me see the master. This is help. You can't let my family go to death!"
Taoist priest: "Hey, what you said is too serious..."
The person next to him said, "We have all gone up the mountain many times, but now it is in a serious situation."
"Yes, yes, you are also a spiritual practitioner, so be kind!"
The Taoist priest was troubled by a group of people. He walked out helplessly, but was blocked by this group of people.
Tan Muxing found the chaos ahead and recognized the middle-aged man leading the head at a glance, his face changed slightly and his brows furrowed. He sighed softly and suggested, "Shall we change the road?"
Qiu Qingkong stopped, and she looked into the distance, "What's wrong with you?"
Chu Qianli was taken aback when he heard the words, and said suspiciously: "It should be a matter of Taoism, and it has nothing to do with us?"
Tan Muxing said with a headache: "No, those people came to my house not long ago. I'm not sure if he remembers me, so it's better to walk around..."
"Is it someone you know?"
"I can't say I know each other." Tan Muxing scratched his head. "My family is not very familiar with Taoist temples, so people always come to ask my family to look for the masters on the mountain. people."
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The Greatest Astrologist
HumorThe prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards...