On the posture of collecting information [Quick Transmigration]

Jinghe was silent for a while, as if the chicken soup he poured was poisonous.Lu Qingyin was a little bit regretful at the beginning, because he subconsciously said this sentence, but he didn't consider that the person he was persuading was still a child.Even if the children in the cultivation world are smarter than those in the original world, they may not be able to absorb this kind of rotten chicken soup that smells like health.

He let go of Jinghe, and continued to store things that might be used. After being here for more than a month, he only learned to simply open the mustard space, throw things into it, and take things.Learned to play with the machine, but with little success.Manipulating magical instruments, something that requires practicality, still needs to gain experience in actual combat.

Lu Qingyin randomly picked up a few things that he thought were useful, and found a bag of high-quality jade from a pair of abandoned shoes under the bed according to his memory. He hissed, unable to recognize Yu Yin's preference for hiding things, How can you hide money in a broken shoe?

No matter what, you have to pick a slightly clean place to store it, although money is like dung.Looking at the few jade stones, he felt a little confident.In any place, the sense of security that cannot be given by oneself can only be given by money.

Jinghe watched his movements with dumbfounded eyes. Seeing him pull out a bag of jade stones, she was so shocked that she couldn't say anything, but just stared at him dumbfounded. Lu Qingyin thought for a while, took two pieces of jade stones and handed them to Jinghe. , "When the uncle is not around, you have to practice hard. The cultivation is better than the uncle, you know? Don't always make the host beat you."

"As long as Uncle Yuyin is not around, the host uncle will not beat me easily." Jing He stated unconvinced.

Lu Qingyin didn't care whether what he said was true or not, and stuffed the jade into his hand. Lu Qingyin patted his clothes and straightened his clothes, planning to say goodbye to Shen Jingyi.This task is quite difficult for him, because anyone who puts his present face in front of him will make people feel a little too frightened.

As far as the first sight is concerned, let alone extradition, even if it is to shine someone's shoes, I am afraid that someone will be beaten with a magic weapon.

Lu Qingyin was already prepared to fail thousands of times. Who made his face look so casual, if he looked a little better, he would be able to gain points.

The more Lu Qingyin thought about it, the more bitter he felt. In the last world, he was still his own face, not to mention handsome people who were angry with gods, but he was also the type who would be thrown on the street to make people's eyes shine.How come in this world, it becomes a face that is so ingenious?

Sighing, he walked to Shen Jingyi's room. Shen Jingyi had been waiting for him a long time ago. Seeing him sighing, he knew a little about what he was worried about, so he comforted him: "Yuyin, don't worry too much. The Buddha said that you have a heart." There is no appearance, appearance is born from the heart. As long as you maintain a heart of helping others, your appearance will naturally appear kind and amiable, making people feel worthy of entrustment."

Lu Qingyin thought to himself that with his appearance, people won't want to take a second look after seeing him for the first time. It's like a TV series with connotations. Even if the plot is fresh and the special effects are good, the actors will make people think If you have hot eyes, it will become a box office poison, and the ratings will drop by a hundred times.

He is like this box office poison, he has nothing to say at a glance.

No matter how connotative it is, no matter how good it is, no matter how appealing it is, it can't hold back its unsightly appearance.No matter which world you are in, a good face is an impeccable primary passport.Forensic Lu felt powerless to complain about his current appearance, which was simply too...

It can't be called ugly, but it is definitely not good-looking, but there is nothing strange about it.He is not a member of the Appearance Association, and he doesn't require to be very showy, but at least he has to be pleasing to the eye, right?

Lu Qingyin sighed deeply, didn't have any hope for what the host said, just do his best and let nature take its course.The task destined to be completed by the sky will definitely be completed. If he really can't complete it, there is nothing he can do, at least he will not blame others.

After bidding farewell to the host and crying Jing He, Lu Qingyin finally went down the mountain waving his sleeves.

After getting off the mountain, Lu Qingyin was a little dazed, feeling that he couldn't find the south, east, north and west.Fortunately, there were no time or geographical requirements for this mission, so he raised his eyebrows, chose a random direction and started walking on foot.

After walking for a while, he couldn't go to the village or back to the store, and he was the only one left on the green grassy path.Lu Qingyin felt full of energy and didn't feel any fatigue.But when will it be the end to go on like this?He sighed again, resigned to his fate and started to walk again.

When the sun went down, I finally saw a small village.The houses in the village are scattered all over the place, and near the dinner time, every family’s chimneys are emitting hot smoke, which is quite a peaceful and warm home atmosphere. Seeing this picture, Lu Qingyin only feels that his feet are full of power, and he has inexhaustible strength like.

When we arrived at the small village, it was so dark that we couldn't see people clearly.Lu Qingyin knocked on a nearby house, and while waiting for the door to be opened, he calmly straightened his clothes to make himself look more approachable.He tried his best to put on a smile that looked like a good person.

The village name, who came late, came slowly with a candle that could be called a firefly. Before opening the courtyard door, he asked politely, "Who is it?"

"The little monk is a disciple of Guiyin Temple traveling down the mountain. It's getting late and I want to have some fast food. If it's convenient, I'd like to stay overnight." Lu Qingyin chewed his words for a long time, and reluctantly said these words, he thought, be a It is really not easy to become a monk.

"Oh, it's the master of Guiyin Temple." The village name couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard the voice of Guiyin Temple. After all, the signboard of Guiyin Temple is famous far and wide. Good thing.Thinking of this, the village name hurriedly opened the courtyard door, and the lantern in his hand was lifted up to shine on Lu Qingyin's face.

"Ah." Hearing the name of the village yell in horror, he turned pale with fright, staggered back a few steps with the lantern in his hand, looked at Lu Qingyin tremblingly and said, "Master Da Da Da, I, my family! There is no place for you to stay."

After the village name said this, he swallowed nervously. With the help of the weak light, he noticed that Lu Qingyin's brows were slightly frowned, which was even more fierce. Feeling afraid, he added in a trembling voice, "Indeed, there are some vegetarian meals for the master to enjoy."

Lu Qingyin retracted a leg that had already stepped into the courtyard with a blank face, he thought, it seems that the threat of this face is really invincible.

Looking at the straightforward reaction of this simple fellow in front of him, one can see how terrifying his face is.He drooped his brows helplessly, everything that came from his heart was a lie.

Being able to get a meal is already a special kindness from the village name in front of him. Lu Qingyin no longer wants to stay overnight. He politely saluted the village name and thanked him, "Excuse me, please give me some vegetarian food for the little monk."

Lu Qingyin took out the bowl of Huazhai from the space, and handed it to the village name with both hands.The name of the village saw that he was well-educated and polite, and he was kind to others. Apart from his ugly face, he really didn't look like a bad guy.

So he calmed down a little bit, still kept his distance from him, but his tone was much better, "Master, please wait a moment."

After the name of the village entered, Lu Qingyin took a breath. The frustration and the powerlessness of others' fear of him both swept him away. After all, it was a matter of appearance. He stared at the ground in front of him in a daze. The matter is a foregone conclusion.

He can only accept it calmly, and then conquer others with his open-mindedness and strong personality charm.

After thinking about the countermeasures, Lu Qingyin swept away the previous discouragement and powerlessness, and his mental outlook took on a new look, as if he had changed his face from the same place.The name of the village came and went quickly, probably originally for dinner.

Maybe it was because of a little fear of Lu Qingyin.

The name of the village gave him a lot of fast food, obviously he didn't want him to knock on the door again.Lu Qingyin took the bowl and thanked the village name earnestly again, and even gave the village name a good match as a token of his gratitude to the village name.

Lu Qingyin had just walked two steps with his bowl in hand, when the name of the village behind him who had not closed the door suddenly said, "Master, follow the trail on the right side of the village entrance for half a cup of tea time, there is a mountain temple, master can go there overnight .”

Lu Qingyin understood the euphemistic kindness in the words, said Amitabha Buddha, and followed the road pointed by the name of the village to the mountain temple with a decent appearance.

He hit a wall at the first household, so there was no need to knock on other households. Most people in the small village were kind and ignorant of the world, so they were inevitably a little scared when they saw his appearance.

Out of consideration for his loved ones, he'd better go to the mountain temple to make do with it.Cultivators don't care about trifles.

The place mentioned by the name of the village is easy to find. Lu Qingyin followed the path and didn't go to the big meeting. From a distance, he could see the bare mountain temple.Probably because of the fact that cultivators traveled everywhere, the custom of presenting mountain gods was gradually forgotten, and even the temples with mountain gods became a place for travelers to come and go.

Lu Qingyin picked up some firewood and set it up, lit it up, and the firewood immediately lit up the poor and shabby mountain temple.He followed the firewood and scanned the mountain temple inch by inch. The place has been forgotten for too long, and it has been exposed to wind and rain for a long time.

The mountain god statue that originally stood in the center was also dumped aside. Lu Qingyin shared some food from the bowl in front of the mountain god statue, and muttered, "I'm staying here, don't bother me, let's share a piece of the pie, and hope it's back." Do not dislike."

Lu Qingyin didn't start to eat until after finishing these tasks. In fact, he didn't need to eat at all, because what a cultivator first cultivated was Bigu.But Lu Qingyin still can't get over this hurdle psychologically, he has to get through his mouth addiction to be considered good.

"Hey, I can't see that the master of cultivation is still greedy for the simple food of the secular world." Just when Lu Qingyin had eaten two bites, a sarcasm suddenly came from behind him.

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