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The performance was a success and the effect was remarkable. The new audiences who finally squeezed in from the outside asked for an additional performance because they didn't see it. Moreover, someone started banging and smashing the prop that Wu Xiaomei was holding that was both a gong and a basin. Money, you have one, and I have thrown one in. Although it is not much, the clear and sweet sound made by throwing the copper coins into the gong is very nice, and it is more effective than injecting chicken blood.

Zhao Yun took the stick from Murong Yunhai and performed Lin's stick technique on the crowd of spectators. Experts will know if it is there as soon as it is made. I dare not say that it is exactly the same. At least it looks decent. If it is very similar, it is just an exaggeration. If it is eight-pointed, it is fair. With some entry-level stick intentions, the stick shadow roars and is powerful.

After Xiao Zhao Yun finished playing with the stick, his face, which was originally a little slick with baby fat, was covered with sweat. Of course, the crowd of melon eaters kept cheering.

Then Wang Cai and Big Mouse came on stage to act cute and cool, just like a circus performance. The movements of their paws clasped together and bowing were so standard. They were asking for food, just asking for a small amount of money! The people who came in later were amazed and praised these two people for their humanity.

At this moment, a little Taoist boy squeezed his head in from the crowd. He was not very tall and had to squeeze in through every opportunity. His body was still stuck in the crowd and he was struggling! Trying to squeeze in.

"Laity, layman, make way. The path belongs to the Fox Fairy Temple. According to the decree of the Fox Fairy Queen, I invite you all to go to the temple to perform." After this ethereal and slightly childish voice came out suddenly, he successfully squeezed in. Got in.

"Amitabha, the young monk named Wuchen comes from Lingyin Temple." The receptionist, the young monk Wuchen, came on stage.

After this contact and inquiry, I found out that it turned out that a stage had been set up in the Fox Fairy Temple Square and when night fell, artists such as vaudeville, drama, and piano music had been invited to come to support them. Now, a temporary program of the Traveling Five was added. Of course, in the Fox Fairy Temple A certain amount of remuneration will also be given, but not much. The owner of the temple is already arranging a banquet and invites them to the banquet.

Anyway, the sky is getting brighter and the sun is getting bigger. Since there is such an invitation, I would like to say goodbye to the melon-eaters who are gathered around to watch the theater, and by the way, I would like to invite everyone to come to the Fox Fairy Temple Square to support me in the evening.

After closing the stall, the sun is getting brighter, so I put the reins on Rhubarb again and follow the little Taoist boy to the Fox Fairy Temple to eat and drink.

Not far away is the Fox Fairy Temple. It is built on a small hill. The square is quite spacious. In front of the door is a huge ginkgo tree, also known as the marriage tree, the branch tree, and the acacia tree. Look at the thick trunk. The branches were covered with festive red cloth strips. These little carrot heads who had never seen the world jumped off the carriage and gathered around and looked up carefully. It read: Hold your hand and grow old together with me. I wish my loved ones peace and joy for the rest of their lives. ………….

These little guys giggled at these words of tiger and wolf!

Not to mention the lush branches, stretching out in all directions, like a huge green umbrella. The leaves on those branches have different shapes, some are oval, some are heart-shaped, and some are palm-shaped. In the hot summer these leaves are green and full of life. The sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow. Red cloth is hung on the branches and hangs down. The red and green colors give people a peaceful and beautiful feeling.

The summer breeze blows, gently swaying the branches, and its flowers flash out from the green leaves. They are very beautiful. The petals are pale pink or white, shaped like butterfly wings. The flowers cluster together to form beautiful flower clusters. The faint floral fragrance overflows, attracting many bees and butterflies to come to collect nectar. It feels like it has come to life, giving people a dreamlike beauty.

Looking at the platform in the square, there are a lot of various colorful ribbons tied up, which looks quite festive.

When you follow the little Taoist boy into the temple gate, the first thing you see are rows of tall and straight ancient cypress trees. They are like loyal guards, guarding this sacred land. Along the path paved with bluestone slabs, you can see simple and elegant buildings, each with exquisite carvings and unique style. Between these buildings, there are some small courtyards scattered in an orderly manner, filled with various flowers, plants and trees, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

In the main hall of the temple stands a statue of a beautiful woman. Her bright robes look lifelike, as if she could come alive at any time. Around the statue, tributes from believers from all over are placed. In the front row are piles of chicken cooked in several ways, as well as fruits that look delicious at first sight. The statue is surrounded by fireworks, and under the flickering candlelight, the eyes of the statue should be The jade is made like a living thing, giving people a solemn feeling when looking at the believers entering the lobby.

These little carrots just bowed and said hello. After all, people here are looking for marriage, and I heard it is very effective. Basically, everything is answered. Isn't it pure friendship between monks and marriage? So the Traveling Five were embarrassed to offer incense.

On one side of the temple, there is a small cliff, surrounded by a crystal clear stream below, with gurgling water flowing through smooth pebbles. Rows of emerald willow trees grow beside the stream, their branches swaying gently like a girl's long hair. Under the willow trees, there are some scenes of small bridges and flowing water, making people feel like they are in a beautiful landscape painting.

On the other side of the mountain behind the temple, there is a forest garden, which is mostly planted with fruit trees. There are some stone benches and tables placed at intervals under the trees for people to rest and chat. There are flowers and trees planted in every corner. It is estimated that every spring, the garden will be full of spring colors and the fragrance of flowers will overflow. If it comes in autumn, the fruits will be abundant and golden.

A small courtyard was built inside, and everyone discovered that the living and working places were separate!

"Master, Master, I've invited someone here for you." The little Taoist boy started shouting while he was still outside.

"Brother, senior brother, where have you been?" A soft and waxy little girl ran out of the yard. When he saw so many people, he immediately stopped and stood there with his eyes wide open, looking at the traveling five. Of course, most of them stared at Wangcai and Big Mouse curiously.

"Oh! The Fox Fairy Empress sent me a message, asking me to invite someone to discuss tonight's performance." Xiao Daotong went over to explain to the little girl.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of people in this small courtyard! One is an old man who should be a grandfather, one is the current concubine’s wife of the Fox Fairy Temple, and there is a slim, gentle and virtuous girl who is about to reach the age of hairpins.

Then, as the viewer, he is cooking with his sleeves rolled up and an apron hanging around his neck! As agreed, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen. You, a Taoist priest or the master of the temple, start working as a cook. This directly ruins the image of a master that everyone originally imagined.