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The Taoist temple in the town was probably the only special case that was not built on the mountain. The little Taoist priest was in a hurry, and hurried back like the wind under his feet, not even knowing that he was being followed.

Although Ruan Qingjue has good feet, she is blind now.While resigning to his fate, he grabbed Da Si Ming's sleeve and wanted to take two quick steps, while being dragged back and forth mercilessly by Da Si Ming, and finally lost him in a daze.

Ruan Qingjue thought in her heart that you were lying to me. She closed her fingers to cover a petal, and when she opened it, she turned into a fluttering butterfly. After flying to the south for a few times, Da Si Ming pinched her wings, "It's so beautiful, I want it."

"..." Can you stop saying it looks good in such a flat tone?Ancestor, you thought that such a white butterfly would look good after living backwards.

"Diseases can be cured." Ruan Qingjue snapped his fingers, and a group of butterflies emerged from his fingertips like a long white veil, flying into the sky, "I will cure you when I have time."

"Okay." Da Si Ming ignored the nonsense, "I'll wait." Ruan Qingjue inexplicably felt that she was shooting herself in the foot with a rock, or the most bold way of hitting her.

While talking, the Taoist boy who had been lost before came to welcome him, and bowed slightly, "You two young masters, the Taoist priest invites you to go over."

Ruan Qingjue let go of Da Si Ming's sleeve and was held firmly by the other party again. This posture was like taking a fool out of the house, and she was afraid of losing it in the blink of an eye.He didn't have time to taunt, and said to Dao Tong, "Lead the way."

The Daotong who led the way was surnamed Li Zhongwen, the second son of the Li family. He has been practicing Taoism for the past ten years, except that he has grown a taller male duck voice.It is simply impossible to become immortal after a hundred years.

"Here we are." Dao Tong whispered.

Da Si Ming had already seen that the Taoist priests in this town were all fake, but he didn't want the Taoist temple to be so casual.Behind the tattered window sash, he could see portraits and tributes of several gods hanging randomly in the room. He tried to identify the protagonists in those portraits, but he could only sigh at his lack of knowledge, and really didn't know what this twisted mass was.

Several Taoist priests who came in and out of the temple looked younger than Li Zhongwen, and came out to pat the Taoist boy sitting on the stone steps in front of the Taoist temple.The other party ignored it.

That Daotong was less than ten years old, and he was staring at the empty street with his chin in his hands.

"Little..." Ruan Qingjue originally wanted to start with the little boy, but the small-bellied Da Si Ming was a big vinegar vat, and stood in front of him without any mistakes, facing the little boy with the coffin exclusive to abandoning desires, and asked "Little boy, what are you looking at here?"

The little boy held his chin and pointed in the direction of the capital, "There is going to be a war."

Both of them were taken aback, and the little boy flicked his sleeves and handed a broken piece of jade that was forcibly put together to Ruan Qingjue, "He's waiting for you."

The jade stone was thrown on the ground by Da Si Ming's flick of his sleeve, and before it had time to warm it up, it was smashed to pieces again.

"No need."