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Chapter 58 Liu Mingguan

Liu Mingguan, which means bright flowers in dark willows, used to be just a dilapidated small Taoist temple, and there were only a few Taoist priests.

Originally, only villagers from the nearby villages would come to the place where the incense sticks were encountered when some unexplainable strange things happened, and the word of mouth was only spread among the villagers through word of mouth.

However, with the expansion of the city over the years and the rapid development of the Internet, Liu Mingguan's reputation has gradually changed from word of mouth among the villagers to being well-known throughout the city.

Even pilgrims from the neighboring city came to visit.

The Taoist temple has also been repaired and built next to the mountain. Although it is not big, it looks like it has a special flavor.

It's just that I haven't really seen a Taoist priest make a move for many years, but many people don't have this demand.

The vast majority of people burn incense and worship gods just to seek peace of mind, and it's not like they really encountered any supernatural things.

What's more, with the advancement of science and technology, many phenomena that were originally unexplainable have gradually been explained one by one, and when encountering any supernatural events, everyone will subconsciously consider science first.

Therefore, even if there are no new stories about Taoist priests' actions, it will not affect the status quo of Liu Mingguan's strong incense.

Looking at the three characters Liu Mingguan hanging on the gate in front of him, Ma Jiujiu hesitated.

"I don't know if we can find that Taoist leader now, even if he finds it, he may not be able to make a move."

After thinking about it, Ma Jiujiu gritted his teeth and walked into the gate of the Taoist temple.

The moment he stepped through the gate, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

A breeze brushed over Ma Jiujiu's face, bringing a scent of flowers or bamboo.

A sense of tranquility and tranquility radiates along with the fragrance, as if it can relieve one's fatigue.

Ma Jiujiu just felt that at this moment, he was in the deep mountains and old forests where there were no people, and he was completely surrounded by nature.

It is also like sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain, with undulating mountains and sea of ​​clouds in sight, giving people a sense of relaxation and joy.

No matter how great the panic and pressure before, it seemed to disappear at this moment, and disappeared as soon as it arose.

It's just that this peculiar texture only stayed for a moment, and when Ma Jiujiu stepped over the gate, it disappeared suddenly.

It seems that the wonderful experience just now is just Ma Jiujiu's illusion or psychological effect.

The noisy voices from all around entered Ma Jiujiu's ears again, making Ma Jiujiu, who seemed to be in a mountain or forest just now, a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Is it my illusion?" Ma Jiujiu turned to look at Guanmen, but Liu Mingguan's plaque was on the other side of the gate, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"Or, is it the handwriting of the masters in Guannei?" Subjectively, Ma Jiujiu still prefers to believe that it is the latter.

"But it should be an illusion..." Ma Jiujiu sighed, "It's probably due to my own psychology. I didn't feel this way when I came to worship before the college entrance examination..."

Sometimes, psychological effects can indeed cause some hallucinations, but Ma Jiujiu subconsciously thinks that this explanation is more scientific.

"Little girl, don't get in the way!" Three or two aunts passed by Ma Jiujiu chatting and laughing, and one of them grabbed Ma Jiujiu with his hand, "There's nothing to see here, why don't you go to the main hall?" I'm asking for a lottery!"

It seemed that there was something urgent to ask, the three aunts pushed Ma Jiujiu aside, and walked towards the main hall indoors, talking and laughing.

"Is it really my illusion? They didn't respond at all..." Ma Jiujiu shook her head, "It seems that I really want to solve the problem here."

"But what they said is right. Since they are all here, go to Shangzhuxiang and ask for a lottery... After all, this place is so big and there are many people. It is not easy to find the Taoist priest."

"It's really not possible, it's a good option to ask other masters..."

……

fierce!fierce!fierce!
Ma Jiujiu looked at the three sticks in front of her that she kept begging for because she didn't believe in evil, and then looked up at the bamboo sticks in the stick container, her face gradually turned pale.

This lottery was drawn by Ma Jiujiu himself, no one touched the lottery during the process.

Even the little Taoist priest watching from the side was shocked.

"This benefactor, you...?" The little Taoist looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old. He probably had never seen this scene before, and his voice was trembling.

"What did you ask?"

Ma Jiujiu stared at the three fierce words, ignoring the little Taoist's words.

A drop of cold sweat fell, and Ma Jiujiu's mind went blank.

"There are not many evil lottery sticks in this lottery container at all... It seems that there are only three in total..."

The murmuring voice of the little Taoist priest next to her reached Ma Jiujiu's ears, making her face turn pale again.

"Ask... I'm asking about safety." Swallowing, Ma Jiujiu looked at the little Taoist priest for help.

"This little master, can you introduce me to the master master in your temple?"

Ma Jiujiu paused every word, with a bit of pleading.

"I don't know if Daoist Youqi is in the temple right now? I still have him here..."

Ma Jiujiu was a little incoherent.

"My master went on a trip to visit friends, and he just took the train and left in the morning..." The little Taoist pursed his lips, feeling a little troubled.

Ma Jiujiu was short of breath.

"Master? Is he a disciple of Daoist Youqi?"

Daoist Youqi was the one who gave him the amulet, and he was also the original goal of this trip.

"But let me look for my uncle... I don't know who is free..." Looking at Ma Jiujiu, the little Taoist hurriedly added.

Ma Jiujiu's eyes brightened a little.

"Benefactor, please wait with me in the side hall." After the little Taoist finished speaking, he led Ma Jiujiu to the side hall.

"Xu San! What are you doing? It's your turn to look at the lottery today, how can you just run away?" A thunderous voice sounded from behind Ma Jiujiu when the two stepped out of the palace gate.

It's just that the sound followed, but it wasn't scary.

The tone is calm, like the sound of spring thunder and the drizzle falling, giving people the joy of spring equinox.

The little Taoist trembled visible to the naked eye, and froze in place.

Then he turned his head with a smile: "Master, didn't your old man go wandering? Why...?"

master?

Ma Jiujiu shuddered suddenly, her eyes widened, and she turned her head away in disbelief.

Is it Daoist Youqi?

What caught my eye was a spiritual old man with a fairy spirit.

He has a long beard, and his hair is tied behind his head with a crown.

A pair of kind eyebrows and kind eyes, smiling appearance, rosy face, not many wrinkles.

The most attractive thing is his piercing eyes.

Although he is not big, he still looks smiling, but his eyes are bright and cool, not like an old man at all.

If it weren't for the mottled hair and beard, there would be many people who would believe him if he was said to be a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

It doesn't look any different from what it looked like years ago.

The person in front of him is officially Daoist Youqi.

"Master, you came just in time!" The little Taoist Xu looked around and said to him, changing the topic. "This benefactor is looking for you...then I won't disturb you..."

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