Taoist Yunsheng spent some time with Uncle Hongshui except when he was dealing with the relevant procedures.

He is not familiar with people from the Ling Family or even Shangling Village.

Whoever needs to be recruited will not be restrained by some emotions like Lingqing.

Of course, Taoist Yun Sheng also knew that the Ling family was Ling Qing's blood relatives after all.

If there are two people who also meet the requirements, then the spiritual family is naturally the first choice.

Next, Taoist Yunsheng contacted Uncle Hongye to arrange the furniture sent.

While looking for some suitable candidates in the village, recruit them into the temple and act as fireworkers.

There was a lot of furniture delivered, and vehicles naturally couldn't go up the mountain, but it would be too tiring to carry it manually.

Lingqing simply vacated the contents of the tiger skin bag and lent it to Taoist Yunsheng temporarily.

But after going back and forth two or three times, all the furniture was moved up the mountain.

Afterwards, when Taoist Yun Sheng came to pay back, he couldn't hide the envy and reluctance in his eyes.

After all, I have never experienced how convenient it is to carry a magic weapon bag with a large space, so I don't know how worry-free it is.

A few days later, Taoist Yun Sheng also recruited all the staff.

The two fireworkers who are in charge of beating drums and bells in the evening and sweeping the temple are Lingqing's uncle Ling Hongcai and Miao Chengzhi from the Miao family, who are also related to the Ling family.

It should be said that most of the people in Shangling Village can establish some relatives.

Ling Hongyou and Man Jianjun were in charge of patrolling the mountains.

Mainly responsible for the management of some vegetation on the mountain and the cleaning of the mountain road.

The four of them will learn some Taoist rules and rituals from Taoist Yunsheng.

At the same time, I have to do morning and evening classes with Lingqing.

Although I am not a disciple, I always need to understand the classics of Taoism.

There are also two old women who are responsible for washing, cooking, and some chores.

In the end, there was another person who was beyond Lingqing's expectation, the grandpa also wanted to go up the mountain.

Taoist Yun Sheng couldn't decide on this matter, so he had to report it to Ling Qing.

Lingqing had no choice but to ask him to guard the Sutra Pavilion and manage the Taoist classics inside.

He doesn't have to worry about anything else.

Except for the matter of grandpa, Ling Qing didn't worry about these chores.

Apart from his daily practice, he has been observing the girl named Xiaowen.

When meeting her for the first time, Lingqing noticed a familiar aura in her.

That was the feeling when he used the Heart of Nature to balance the trees beside the canal after accepting the druid inheritance for the first time.

From the time when the spirit green tree was planted, every day when I went down the mountain, I could feel the girl looking up the mountain.

Afterwards, he also inquired about it with his uncle. The girl's name was Wei Wenjun, and she was the granddaughter of the third aunt.

This third aunt is not Uncle Hongye's biological sister, the uncle has four brothers, and she belongs to the fourth grandfather's family.

Although the third aunt was married at the beginning, she did not stay away, but stayed in the village together with the third uncle.

But the good times didn't last long, and the third uncle left after leaving behind a cousin.

And the third aunt doted on this son since he was a child, so that he stopped working when he was an adult.

Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling outside, except for not committing any capital crimes, it can be said that he has done all kinds of bad things.

Fortunately, he has been hanging around outside, never coming back, and Sangu is not implicated.

However, about five years ago, a well-dressed woman came to the village and dumped a girl to the third aunt.

Said that it is her son's seed, if he can give birth to this child, he is worthy of this child, but he really has no time to raise it.

Then leave a name of Wei Wenjun, turn around and leave.

All these years, Sangu has been digging food in the fields, and brought up the child.

However, this child seemed to have a problem. He didn't like to talk since he was a child, and he often stared straight at people.

When you see someone approaching, turn around and run.

As a result, some children in the village were unwilling to play with her.

On this day, Wenjun came to the foot of the mountain again. Seeing no one around, he cautiously came to a sapling that was one person tall, and carefully reached out his hand to caress the newly-plucked young leaves.

Yo Yo~

A sika deer came down from the mountain and approached her, wanting to eat that young leaf.

Huh~

Wen Jun slapped it aside, staring at it with calm big eyes.

Yo Yo~

The sika deer barked twice, rubbed its head on her body and wanted to eat again.

Huh~

She slapped it aside again, then pointed to the grass on the ground, signaling it to eat that.

Fawn had no choice but to lower his head and gnawed a mouthful of grass, then looked up at Wenjun pitifully.

But she didn't seem to realize it, and just stroked the young leaf carefully again.

Slowly, a fresh breath from the little tree sank into her body along her fingers.

Wenjun waited quietly for a while, when the breath disappeared.

She patted the sika deer's head again, as if warning it, she turned and ran away.

All this is under Ling Qing's gaze.

He quietly looked at the small tree touched by her, it was a peach blossom tree.

And it was born at a node with a relatively strong vitality, and Lingqing had also used the Alienated Spiritual Light once before with the Alienated Dragon Staff.

Now he has just been able to absorb some underground aura of earth veins and vitality of heaven and earth.

Xiaowen, you're back, where did you go to play?

When Wenjun ran home, he saw his grandma cooking, so he snuggled up to help light the fire.

The third aunt raised her son alone, she didn't have any savings, and now she is raising Wenjun, her life is even more miserable.

But fortunately, she felt very relieved and willing in her heart.

Although Wen Jun doesn't speak much, it's not that he can't speak, and he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Every day, I went up and down the mountain with her, helping her with laundry, cooking and cleaning.

It really warmed her heart to be lonely for half her life.

It's just that recently I've been running out all the time, asking her where she went without telling her.

But the third aunt didn't mind, she just babbled on and on.

After all, there are only two people in the family, and there is no one to talk to, so it is too deserted.

Okay, Xiaowen, go get a bowl and eat.

After talking about cooking, the third aunt gave another order.

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Wenjun was already ready quickly.

Is Sangu at home?

Just as the grandparents and grandchildren were about to eat, they heard voices coming from outside the door.

Who is it? Here it comes.

Sangu responded, wiped her hands casually on the apron around her waist, and was about to open the door.

But suddenly felt that the clothes were being pulled, and looking back, Wen Jun was shaking his head at her.

It's okay, I'll go take a look.

Sangu pulled her hand away, patted her on the head and said.

When he opened the door, he saw a young man with a height of more than 1.8 meters, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe and wearing a bun.

He was still carrying a box of red fruit in his hand.

This person is Ling Qing, and since the dungeon came out, he has never changed the Taoist robe on his body.

This kind of attire is naturally very conspicuous and easy to recognize, the third aunt was taken aback and said quickly.

Daqing is here, come in quickly, have you eaten yet?

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