shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Jiang Li's cold eyes shot over.

Jiang Yan shut his mouth knowingly.

Because he knew that if he said one more word, Jiang Li would let Ji Yanbai do him in the mountains in the next second.

For the sake of his own safety, he had better speak less.

So Jiang Yan became much quieter during the rest of the journey, and Jiang Li's mood improved a lot.

Although Guanyun Mountain is located in a desolate place, its feng shui is indeed good. The air in the mountain is clean and makes people feel comfortable.

The only drawback is.

Some are too desolate.

In addition, there are already many dead branches and leaves in winter, which makes it even more desolate.

After walking for another half hour, they reached the top of the mountain.

"In that case, you can take the donor to the front yard, and the donor will practice here."

Taoist Priest Nuanian raised his head with a faint smile on his lips, "I heard from Changsong that the male donor just donated 10,000 incense, and Changqing came here to express his gratitude."

Thinking of this, Changqing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Yan felt like crying.

The last second, a shrill scream came from outside the guest room.

But suddenly, within one day, the island's feng shui returned to normal.

However, a few minutes ago, Jiang Yan saw the so-called benefactor, and his jaw suddenly dropped.

Jiang Li put down the book on his watch and smiled, "Al Li told you after he came here that although you have some skills, it's always good to teach him."

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.

I am so busy every day, how can I remember so few things?

Xiao Yue was not solved by He Yun.

"Jiang Li was the number one performer in the art exam back then and was the youngest actor in the entertainment industry. He taught him four hundred turns. It's a rare opportunity. He shouldn't give you a playful smile. Be serious!"

The Taoist priest who led the way was also very surprised.

It was snowing at the beginning, and the front mountain was covered with snow.

He Yun asked, "Bi Guang has been resting outside the Taoist temple. Does he know that?"

I looked around at the dilapidated scene around me and the pitted walls next to me, shaking my head heavily.

Bi Guang smiled and said, "You are here to find someone."

Her hair was neatly combed with a peach wood hairpin, and she held a shiny whisk in her hand.

Changqing takes you all the way to Qianshan.

"The teacher he is talking about is not me, right?!"

It's really remarkable that he has such ability at such a young age.

Now that I'm here, it's not bad to stay any longer.

"Happy male donor."

Jiang Li, who was reading a scripture by the window, glanced at me lightly, "Why are you there?"

He Yun nodded.

"Teacher, can he really hit you?"

"You said you didn't intend to kidnap or traffick me, yet you brought me to this Taoist temple!"

"The donor is here to offer incense? Come in quickly."

As I said that, I took out a large package from my sleeve.

Who is the donor?

While watching the live broadcast, I had a bad experience with your skills.

He Yun was surprised, "He made all those talismans?"

This Taoist priest has a handsome appearance, with long, narrow eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan took a breath.

Changqing smiled and said, "The donor seems to understand a little bit."

"Ali handed him over to you. From that moment on, you are his teacher and listen to him. Come here and be punished."

"It just so happens that their crew is on vacation for a week, so he should just stay there for that week."

With that said, he quickly welcomed the person in.

I should have known that I was competing with a big guy like Jiang Cheng!

The Dragon's Back Island was originally filled with evil spirits and disordered feng shui. It looked like someone had cast a spell on it.

I never thought that people outside the Grand View were not so incompetent.

After seeing a few people in front of the door, he was full of surprise.

There was nothing in Napoguan, and I guess there was plenty to eat.

Why did Bi Guang bring me there?

That sentence is a question, but a statement.

It's the same scene when it snows.

Could it be that Cheng Hejun knew the Taoist priest there?

After He Yun finished speaking, he walked out.

"Yes."

Jiang Yan folded his arms and sat down on the bed.

The door of the Taoist temple is closed, and the red paint on the door is mottled. Only the three words "Shuiyun Temple" on the plaque are still bright.

Come to think of it.

The Taoist priest paused for a moment and then said, "But are you here to congratulate the donor?"

"Yes." Changqing's originally high eyes also raised and looked directly at He Yun, "The donor also understands the art of Xuanmen."

What do you mean, it’s okay to teach me?

Thinking of that, I suddenly reacted.

You are so good at telling fortunes, which is unusual for knowing a Taoist priest.

A gray Taoist temple suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Bi Guang? Why is he there?!"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest who has been here for many years actually walked towards you and bowed slightly.

He Yun took the package and squeezed it in his hand.

Jiang Li's face became hot and he took out a ruler directly from the side.

The wind was light and the branches were trembling.

At the door is a winding gravel road and two old pines.

He Yun continued to walk back as if he heard her.

"Those are some big talismans made by this temple. Please accept them."

Jiang Li bowed politely and stepped into the door. Jiang Yan followed behind him with a look of disgust.

"This will trouble Taoist Changqing."

A minute later, the door opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with a Taoist bun poked his head out.

"Exactly."

But if you use that ability to go astray, I will just sit back and watch.

"please."

Jiang Yan listened soberly.

Others can see it, but I see it really clearly.

The spiritual power of these talismans is shallow, and they are all for blessing.

Jiang Yan: "......"

"Today is not an auspicious day for sending incense. It coincides with the first snowfall. How could the donor think of coming to your grand temple?"

After walking a few steps, you saw a young Taoist at the end of the corridor.

In a daze, He Jun seemed to have returned to the compound where he was at the Hou Mansion.

"Those are the notes you wrote during filming. He took a look at them."

Seeing you going out, Jiang Li stopped smiling, took out a notebook from the drawer and put it under the table.

Now that I'm in it, I feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

Bi Guang had no intention of doing so, either good or bad.

After meeting his colleagues, He Yun simply pretended and said calmly: "I just know a little bit."

"The wind and snow are light now, so the male donor might as well finish his lunch in the temple before leaving. I would like to show him around. Although the temple is ugly, the scenery in the mountains is excellent. The donor will miss it." .”

Jiang Li ignored him. After cleaning the mud on his shoes, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The immortals enshrined in that Tao are the ones you will worship every day when you are in Xiaoqi.

I later accompanied my mother to Taoist temples, but they were all popular small temples outside the capital, such as Qingfeng Temple, Zichen Temple, etc.

Bi Guang had never seen a woman with such bad-looking red and phoenix eyes, so he held back and looked at them a few times.

That Shuiyun Temple, at first glance, it was not the Dapo Temple where someone came.

However, just as I stared, He Yun slapped me on the front of the head.

Jiang Yan felt comfortable hearing those words.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he stood up with his chin raised.

Connotation: I am OK, yes, yes?

He Yun also bowed.

But I still have this point of view. I am sure that you are wholeheartedly doing good, and I will take care of it.