Qu Qingfeng and others followed the extremely arrogant little Taoist priest and came straight to the hall.
In the hall, there is a middle-aged man in Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on a cattail / tuan and meditating.
The middle-aged man is slightly fatter, with a few glistening fats hanging on his cheeks.
The young man looked him up and down curiously, and then turned his gaze to the book that was spread in front of the middle-aged man.
The book looked old, and the pages were a little yellowed.
But if you look closely at the content, you will find that it is a novel at all, but it has been deliberately made old.
"Xiaoping, who are these vegetarians?"
Qu Qingfeng and the others stood quietly in front of the middle-aged man for a while, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, pretending to be puzzled and asking the arrogant little Taoist priest.
When the little Taoist heard his master's question, his expression changed immediately, and he answered in an extremely flattering tone.
"Master, these people are all pilgrims who come to the Taoist temple to offer incense."
Hearing the little Taoist's reply, the middle-aged man stood up from the fu/tuan, opened his eyes, and smiled.
However, when he saw Qu Qingfeng in Taoist robes pointing his mobile phone at him, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up.
The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the little Taoist priest standing aside, with some anger and reproach in his eyes.
Seeing the master's eyes, the little Taoist knew that he had done something wrong, shrank his head, dared not say a word, and took a step back.
The middle-aged man turned his gaze back to Qu Qingfeng, and bowed his hands to Qu Qingfeng very politely.
The young man's eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and the little Taoist priest standing aside also cupped his hands and returned a salute.
"This fellow daoist doesn't know what his name is, he's from the same sect as his master!"
The middle-aged man smiled and asked Qu Qingfeng tentatively.
Qu Qingfeng also reported his name and alumni very politely, with a smile on his face as well.
The middle-aged man who heard the boy's reply began to recall carefully in his heart.
I have been out in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I know half of the people in this circle, if not all.
Why have I never heard of the name Qu Qingfeng, even his master has never heard of the name.
But judging by his age, he must also think that the money is coming quickly in this industry, and he just entered the industry recently.
It should be like this, there is no mistake, otherwise, I wouldn’t be ignorant of the rules and just take random pictures with a mobile phone.
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man spoke politely to Qu Qingfeng.
The girl who had been standing aside had her eyes fixed on the somewhat rich middle-aged Taoist priest.
Ji Xintong's face looked a little unsightly, staring closely at the middle-aged Taoist priest with [-]% nervousness and [-]% anger.
Wang Yong, who was standing next to the girl, didn't have such a big reaction.
He remembered that when he came to this village a few years ago, he heard from the villagers that there lived a secluded priest with profound magic power.
What I want to talk about should be the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of me.
Qu Qingfeng exchanged politeness with the middle-aged Taoist priest with his mobile phone, and everyone in the live broadcast room heard their conversation clearly.
I don't know if it was because I saw the young man holding a mobile phone and live broadcasting. The attitude of the middle-aged Taoist priest is completely different from that of the young Taoist priest. It can be said that there has been a 180-degree change.
It's just that the middle-aged Taoist priest has always deliberately packaged himself as a fairy head with great supernatural powers and immortal demeanor.
But the money-greedy/sexy nature in his bones can't be changed in a while.
This caused the middle-aged Taoist priests to behave very awkwardly.
"This old Taoist priest still looks like one, at least he's much better than that brat."
"Why do I feel that he is always carrying it? Compared with the Taoist priest's approachability, it is far worse."
"Upstairs, you are almost done. The Taoist priest is a master who can't be seen in the world, and not any cat or dog can match it."
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw that the attitude of the middle-aged Taoist priest was still polite, so they were not so angry.
The barrage sent out on the public screen is relatively objective and fair.
It's just that these barrages don't look so good in the eyes of some people.
The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the mobile phone Qu Qingfeng was holding intentionally or unintentionally, and coincidentally saw the barrage of comparisons between Qu Qingfeng and him on the public screen.
These barrages immediately made him blow his beard and stare with anger, and almost ruined it. It was a bit of a fairy-tale look that he managed to create with great difficulty.
It seems that this kid is not so simple, he was able to fool so many people in the live broadcast room.
I underestimated him before.
But this is my territory. On my territory, if it's a dragon, you have to curl up for me; if it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me!
There can only be one Taoist priest with profound magic power in this place, and that is me.
The middle-aged Taoist forced/suppressed the anger in his heart, put on a false smile on his face again, and then chatted with Qu Qingfeng.
After the two chatted for a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest changed the topic to the matter of offering incense.
"Alas, Pindao was delighted to see fellow Taoists for a while, and even forgot that the pilgrims came from afar, and they came here specially to offer incense."
The middle-aged Taoist priest had a smile on his face, as if he had just remembered this incident, and said with some self-blame.
Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Qu Qingfeng's mouth curled into a playful smile.
After some simple understanding, he can basically conclude that the middle-aged man's Taoist status is fake.
It's just that he still doesn't know what method he used to convince the people in this village so much that he spared no expense to build this magnificent Taoist temple.
The young man intends to investigate this middle-aged Taoist priest carefully, and find an opportunity to expose the middle-aged man's deception in front of all the villagers.
Let him spit out all the things he has cheated over the years.
But now everything is just the beginning, and it is not enough to startle the snake.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? Today, I can see such a magnificent Taoist priest, it is the poor Daoist who has opened my eyes."
The middle-aged man and Qu Qingfeng smiled and were polite to each other.
The words of praise in the mouth are endless.
The girl and Wang Yong who followed the Taoist priest felt very strange about the abnormal behavior of the Taoist priest today.
Although Chang Chang usually treats people kindly, no matter who he is talking to, he is very polite.
But neither the girl nor Wang Yong had ever seen a Taoist priest like this.
When the Taoist master talked to the middle-aged man, he could no longer describe it as polite, it was very hypocritical to put it bluntly.
All the words that come out are said in a pleasant way.
In the hall, there is a middle-aged man in Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on a cattail / tuan and meditating.
The middle-aged man is slightly fatter, with a few glistening fats hanging on his cheeks.
The young man looked him up and down curiously, and then turned his gaze to the book that was spread in front of the middle-aged man.
The book looked old, and the pages were a little yellowed.
But if you look closely at the content, you will find that it is a novel at all, but it has been deliberately made old.
"Xiaoping, who are these vegetarians?"
Qu Qingfeng and the others stood quietly in front of the middle-aged man for a while, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, pretending to be puzzled and asking the arrogant little Taoist priest.
When the little Taoist heard his master's question, his expression changed immediately, and he answered in an extremely flattering tone.
"Master, these people are all pilgrims who come to the Taoist temple to offer incense."
Hearing the little Taoist's reply, the middle-aged man stood up from the fu/tuan, opened his eyes, and smiled.
However, when he saw Qu Qingfeng in Taoist robes pointing his mobile phone at him, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up.
The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the little Taoist priest standing aside, with some anger and reproach in his eyes.
Seeing the master's eyes, the little Taoist knew that he had done something wrong, shrank his head, dared not say a word, and took a step back.
The middle-aged man turned his gaze back to Qu Qingfeng, and bowed his hands to Qu Qingfeng very politely.
The young man's eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and the little Taoist priest standing aside also cupped his hands and returned a salute.
"This fellow daoist doesn't know what his name is, he's from the same sect as his master!"
The middle-aged man smiled and asked Qu Qingfeng tentatively.
Qu Qingfeng also reported his name and alumni very politely, with a smile on his face as well.
The middle-aged man who heard the boy's reply began to recall carefully in his heart.
I have been out in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I know half of the people in this circle, if not all.
Why have I never heard of the name Qu Qingfeng, even his master has never heard of the name.
But judging by his age, he must also think that the money is coming quickly in this industry, and he just entered the industry recently.
It should be like this, there is no mistake, otherwise, I wouldn’t be ignorant of the rules and just take random pictures with a mobile phone.
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man spoke politely to Qu Qingfeng.
The girl who had been standing aside had her eyes fixed on the somewhat rich middle-aged Taoist priest.
Ji Xintong's face looked a little unsightly, staring closely at the middle-aged Taoist priest with [-]% nervousness and [-]% anger.
Wang Yong, who was standing next to the girl, didn't have such a big reaction.
He remembered that when he came to this village a few years ago, he heard from the villagers that there lived a secluded priest with profound magic power.
What I want to talk about should be the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of me.
Qu Qingfeng exchanged politeness with the middle-aged Taoist priest with his mobile phone, and everyone in the live broadcast room heard their conversation clearly.
I don't know if it was because I saw the young man holding a mobile phone and live broadcasting. The attitude of the middle-aged Taoist priest is completely different from that of the young Taoist priest. It can be said that there has been a 180-degree change.
It's just that the middle-aged Taoist priest has always deliberately packaged himself as a fairy head with great supernatural powers and immortal demeanor.
But the money-greedy/sexy nature in his bones can't be changed in a while.
This caused the middle-aged Taoist priests to behave very awkwardly.
"This old Taoist priest still looks like one, at least he's much better than that brat."
"Why do I feel that he is always carrying it? Compared with the Taoist priest's approachability, it is far worse."
"Upstairs, you are almost done. The Taoist priest is a master who can't be seen in the world, and not any cat or dog can match it."
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw that the attitude of the middle-aged Taoist priest was still polite, so they were not so angry.
The barrage sent out on the public screen is relatively objective and fair.
It's just that these barrages don't look so good in the eyes of some people.
The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the mobile phone Qu Qingfeng was holding intentionally or unintentionally, and coincidentally saw the barrage of comparisons between Qu Qingfeng and him on the public screen.
These barrages immediately made him blow his beard and stare with anger, and almost ruined it. It was a bit of a fairy-tale look that he managed to create with great difficulty.
It seems that this kid is not so simple, he was able to fool so many people in the live broadcast room.
I underestimated him before.
But this is my territory. On my territory, if it's a dragon, you have to curl up for me; if it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me!
There can only be one Taoist priest with profound magic power in this place, and that is me.
The middle-aged Taoist forced/suppressed the anger in his heart, put on a false smile on his face again, and then chatted with Qu Qingfeng.
After the two chatted for a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest changed the topic to the matter of offering incense.
"Alas, Pindao was delighted to see fellow Taoists for a while, and even forgot that the pilgrims came from afar, and they came here specially to offer incense."
The middle-aged Taoist priest had a smile on his face, as if he had just remembered this incident, and said with some self-blame.
Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Qu Qingfeng's mouth curled into a playful smile.
After some simple understanding, he can basically conclude that the middle-aged man's Taoist status is fake.
It's just that he still doesn't know what method he used to convince the people in this village so much that he spared no expense to build this magnificent Taoist temple.
The young man intends to investigate this middle-aged Taoist priest carefully, and find an opportunity to expose the middle-aged man's deception in front of all the villagers.
Let him spit out all the things he has cheated over the years.
But now everything is just the beginning, and it is not enough to startle the snake.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? Today, I can see such a magnificent Taoist priest, it is the poor Daoist who has opened my eyes."
The middle-aged man and Qu Qingfeng smiled and were polite to each other.
The words of praise in the mouth are endless.
The girl and Wang Yong who followed the Taoist priest felt very strange about the abnormal behavior of the Taoist priest today.
Although Chang Chang usually treats people kindly, no matter who he is talking to, he is very polite.
But neither the girl nor Wang Yong had ever seen a Taoist priest like this.
When the Taoist master talked to the middle-aged man, he could no longer describe it as polite, it was very hypocritical to put it bluntly.
All the words that come out are said in a pleasant way.
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