Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 20, the person who shelters from the rain

"Panda, why are you still lying here and not going out to play?"

When Li Yun woke up the next day, he saw the giant panda lying beside him, looking lazy.

Li Yun was surprised. To be reasonable, shouldn't this wild panda be more lively and active? Why is it lying here motionless early in the morning like a captive giant panda?

"I don't want to move, eat and sleep, what a pleasant day to sleep and eat, ah~~ I can't, I want to sleep again." Gun Gun hugged Li Yun's thigh, then continued to sleep and snore.

Li Yun's head was full of black lines.

Sure enough, Rolling is still rolling, even if it is purely wild, it can't change its nature of being a rolling and cute.

"As the saying goes, life lies in movement." The corner of Li Yun's mouth twitched, and he pulled out his foot with great difficulty. Although this guy is cute, his strength is not weak. Although his strength has increased now, he is still alive when compared to a panda. in a dream.

"Uh, okay." The panda stood up helplessly, and said, "I'll go find something to eat. You treated me to delicious grass yesterday, and today I'll treat you to delicious bamboo shoots."

The panda licked Li Yun's trousers, then ran away on all fours. As expected of a bear, it ran faster than Western reporters.

"Remember, don't hurt humans."

"I know, I know~"

Looking at the panda Li Yun who left happily all the way, he said with emotion: "A long time ago, how did I know that this beast is so spiritual."

"All things have spirits and are created equal." The system just said a word.

After seeing off the pandas, Li Yun came to the backyard and said that today's spirit grass had been picked, and that every morning, after reciting Taoist scriptures, the spirit grass would grow on its own, and the effect was simply outstanding.

After eating half of the porridge mixed with spiritual herbs and brown rice, Li Yun felt that he would not eat anything today. The taste was even better than the crayfish he ate at the food stall before.

Well, the most luxurious thing Li Yun eats is crayfish.

After eating the spirit grass brown rice porridge, Li Yun began to think about today's itinerary.

"Heavenly Rescue the Miserable, should I go out to tell the fortune today? Or wait for the guests to come to the door?
If you go out to tell fortunes, you are actively looking for tasks. If you encounter one or two unlucky ghosts, you will trigger side tasks and reward items.

You must know that this reward item is not comparable to exchange, it is a treasure that cannot be exchanged.

"Trouble, trouble, I still need one person to do it. Pandas should be quite good. They look good and cute, and their intelligence is still open, but they are too ostentatious."

Pandas are very ostentatious, now the Sanqing Temple needs fame, but if the pandas appear on the stage, it will not be the fame that comes first, it is the water meter coming to the door, and there is nowhere to cry.

"Forget it, let's guard the Taoist temple for now."

If there were no guests coming tomorrow, Li Yun decided to go down the mountain to tell his fortune.

The smoke from the mountains and the chirping of birds, beasts and insects made people feel relaxed.

While meditating, some people passed by, but they didn't come to burn incense in the Taoist temple, or came to climb mountains, or came to hunt, and the crowds were not too sparse.

At noon, Li Yun, who was in the Taoist temple, could clearly smell the aroma of barbecued meat. The spicy aroma was moderate, and the aroma of meat was overflowing.

"smell good"

Li Yun sniffed the smell of meat, but he didn't seem to be moved at all.

If it was before eating the spirit grass, Li Yun would definitely rush forward like a hungry ghost reincarnated. Now, even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas in front of him, it is not as good as the half natural and delicious spirit grass.

Neither tastes on the same level.

Just when the aroma reached its peak, it began to rain from the sky.

The rain is not heavy, but it is not too small. The heavy rain also brings a little coolness to the hot summer.

"Why did it suddenly rain? I'm really speechless."

"It's okay, it's okay, the beggar's chicken has not been soaked in water. Come on, my good granddaughter, let's go to the Taoist temple to eat."

A man and a woman entered the Taoist temple, and their bodies were soaked in water. The sudden rain was hard to guard against.

The man looked about 50 years old, with cold eyebrows, full of sharp heroism in his brows, and a hunting clip on his back.

The woman looked about 20 years old, and she was pretty and cute. She was wearing a small army green vest and hot pants. There was a gloomy look in her eyes, and she seemed a little depressed by the heavy rain.

Listening to their conversation, it should be the grandfather and grandson.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Rescue of Suffering."

"Daoist? Sorry, I didn't see it just now and I thought there was no one." The old man also apologized: "Daoist, can we hide from the rain here?"

Although the old man's tone sounded like a question, his buttocks had already sat down, but the old man did not enter the Taoist temple, but took shelter from the rain on the edge of the Taoist temple.

Li Yun also couldn't laugh or cry, it's okay to do it conveniently, and it's a bit unreasonable if people don't even hide from the rain: "It's okay, you two laymen just take shelter from the rain."

"Thank you Taoist." The old man nodded slightly, turned around, and continued to take care of the beggar chicken.

The girl didn't look at Li Yun at first, but just stared straight at the fat chicken in the old man's hand. The skin was roasted until it was golden yellow, and there was a faint transparent oil stain on it, but the oil stain was not painted on later. , but baked out.

Xiangtou Mountain's specialty pheasant is oily and meaty, tender and smooth.

In the past, Li Yun often went to the mountains to hunt for wild animals, so he was no stranger to this kind of chicken.

"Grandpa, can we eat now?" The girl's saliva was about to flow out, without any image at all.

"Okay, okay, okay." The old man chuckled, and then directly tore off a piece of fat chicken wing and said, "Come on, go and give a piece to the Taoist priest. They will take us in, and we won't be able to live without a piece of chicken."

"Ah, we have to give it to others. We don't even have enough food for ourselves." The girl pouted, a little unhappy.

"Yang Yingying, people who only want to eat alone will never succeed, because people who only have themselves in their hearts cannot shoulder a team." The old man looked solemn.

Yang Yingying also had black lines all over her head, she had no choice but to cook this bowl of chicken soup, took the chicken wings with a stinky face, and walked into the Taoist temple.

Looking around, Yang Yingying found that the Taoist temple was quite clean——

"Well, this little Taoist leader is quite serious, much more dedicated than the bull-nosed ones outside." After Yang Yingying muttered, she walked towards Li Yun.

"Here, Xiao Daoist, these chicken wings are for you to eat, so thank you for taking us in."

"Heavenly Rescue the Miserable, you two laymen are welcome, you can keep these chicken wings for yourself, the poor have their own food." Li Yun smiled lightly and shook his head, rejecting the delicious chicken wings.

"Oh."

Seeing Li Yun's refusal, Yang Yingying was also happy to see the result, anyway, the meaning has come.

Just when Yang Yingying was about to turn around and leave, a burst of fragrance came into her nose, which made her go out stiff.

The tip of her nose moved slightly, and Yang Yingying was instantly astonished.

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What is the taste?
(End of this chapter)