Brother, this showman

Ye Wenqing blinked, wondering if he was being dazzled by the red gauze in front of him and had hallucinations.

When Ye Wenqing raised his eyes and wanted to look again, an old man in a black Taoist robe walked in outside the door. He staggered, stooped, took three steps and coughed.

Seeing the old man, the other believers were very polite and quickly nodded their greetings.

Guo Fugui's face was full of awe, he took a step forward and blocked Ye Wenqing behind, and smiled at the old man: "The believer Guo Fugui and his wife and daughter have met Daoist Yun."

Daoist Yun straightened up slowly, looked past Guo Fugui and landed on Ye Wenqing, after a long silence, a smile gradually appeared on his old face, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to get married?"

Before Guo Fugui could answer, the smile on his face became even bigger: "It's a good thing, Goddess will bless you all."

"Come on, let's put incense on Goddess." Daoist Yun handed the incense to Guo Fugui, then bowed and took a step back, standing on one side, with his head bowed, without saying a word.

Guo Fugui's hands trembled a little, and he distributed the incense to Ye Wenqing by turning around, and said in a low voice, "Please don't come into contact with Taoist Master Yun."

Guo Fugui's words were full of fear.

Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, with curiosity in his eyes, thinking that Guo Fugui had said something he was interested in, but he didn't see the following for a long time.

Ye Wenqing: "..."

Forgot that I was still wearing a hijab.

Guo Fugui and Wang made a wish to the Goddess Empress devoutly, chanting words in their mouths.

Ye Wenqing fiddled with the incense stick in his hand boredly. He had never kowtowed to anyone in the past 20 years. Even if he wanted to act, he couldn't do it, it was too difficult.

"Miss Guo." An old voice sounded.

Ye Wenqing was startled, turned his head slightly, and Daoist Yun walked over.

"Why doesn't Ms. Guo worship?" Yun Daochang's eyes filled with displeasure.

Feng Lianchen held Xiang's hand tightly, and looked at Daoist Yun warily, for fear of what he would do to Ye Wenqing in the next moment.

"And you." Yun Daochang changed the subject, met Feng Lianchen's gaze, and said in a cold tone, "Young man, don't you understand the rules of our Goddess Temple?"

"Daoist Yun, Daoist Yun." Guo Fugui immediately stood up on the futon with the hem of his clothes, and looked at Daoist Yun flatteringly, "Little girl didn't hurt her knee a lot a few days ago, but now she can't bend it."

"Oh? Is that so?" Daoist Yun raised his tone slightly, his eyes deep, "What about this one? The Goddess is in front of you. If you don't worship after seeing her, it's considered disrespectful. Master Xu is drinking tea in the old Taoist meditation room. Do you want to drink tea?" Master Xu, please come and take a look?"

Daoist Yun had a sullen look on his face, and what he said was an undisguised threat.

Guo Fugui was dripping with cold sweat. Things must not fall by the wayside at this point. He looked at Ye Wenqing and then at Feng Lianchen in embarrassment.

"Don't dare."

After a long time, Feng Lianchen finally spoke up.

After speaking, he lifted his robe and knelt on the futon, bowed to the Goddess Empress three times, then got up and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Using oneself to judge others is all about one's own thinking." Feng Lianchen looked at Daoist Yun and smiled slightly, "The Taoist priest is in the world of mortals, and his heart is in the world of mortals. Practitioners re-cultivate their minds, their minds are unstable, and karmic obstacles are hard to get rid of. Goddess Empress On the side of Fuze, Taoist priests are fortunate enough to be under the shade of Zeze, compared to ascetics, it can be said to be the highest honor."

"What do you want to say?" Daoist Yun stared at Feng Lianchen suspiciously.

"I want to send some scriptures to the Taoist priest," Feng Lianchen said.

"What?" Daoist Yun was puzzled.

"When you have nothing to do, you can study the principles of Zen, and being a person who is deeply enlightened will help you practice." Feng Lianchen said truthfully.

Daoist Yun was overwhelmed by what he said, and his brain was not very sharp because of his age, so he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he didn't answer any more.

Ye Wenqing smiled silently under the cover of the hijab, Feng Lianchen said bluntly, "What kind of ghost is a person like you, go home and copy some scriptures, so that your brain can hold something , otherwise the empty drill wind."

The Goddess Goddess has finished worshiping, today's task has been completed, Guo Fugui obviously doesn't want to stay longer in the Goddess Temple, or rather, he doesn't want to stay longer with Daoist Yun, so he leads Wang back as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Daoist Yun held a broom in his hand and cleaned the fallen leaves blown in by the wind under the eaves. A pair of black boots came into view, and then a steady voice sounded: "Did you see someone?"

"I see." Daoist Yun lowered his head and replied, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's really extraordinary, you have a good eye."

"Hehe." The man chuckled, and ignored Daoist Yun's praise, "What about you? Are you going to continue with the previous idea? Continue to guard this temple?"

Daoist Yun paused while holding the broom, and laughed at himself, "Otherwise, what else can I do? You repented and wanted to help me?"

"Forget it." Daoist Yun shook his head and muttered to himself, "What can you help me? I don't know what I want, but I just don't want to. What's wrong with guarding this temple? See her again, or I will forget what she looks like."

"Don't forget." The man said lightly, "This is a place without self."

Yun Daochang lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, his shoulders trembling slightly, holding back his sobs, his hands tightly clutching the broom.

"Oh, hypocritical." The man disappeared after leaving a sentence.

It wasn't until the cool wind penetrated into the cuffs and the coolness swept over, that Yun Daochang raised his head, opened his red eyes and looked at the blue sky, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, his lips moved, as if he was muttering something.

If it was said that Guo Fugui in the Goddess Temple was as well-behaved as a dog with its tail between its legs, then Guo Fugui who left the Goddess Temple is the peacock with its tail open, wishing everyone would look at him.

As soon as he returned to Guo's mansion, Guo Fugui stretched his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed. Those who didn't know thought he had picked up money.

Ye Wenqing silently raised his hand to lift the hijab, but was stopped by Feng Lianchen one step earlier: "Don't you know that you can't lift the red hijab yourself?"

"Okay, then you can open it for me." Ye Wenqing simply withdrew his hand.

This time it was Feng Lianchen's turn to be stunned, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said, "I... I'll lift it? Brother... Are you serious?"

"Nonsense." Ye Wenqing said, "Didn't you mean to lift my hijab just now? You catch the hydrangea, you lift the hijab, and I will let you do all the good things. Even if I am a senior brother, I will train you in advance." .In the future, if we get married, we won’t be so rude to other brides.”

Ye Wenqing felt more generous and selfless after talking about it, how could there be such a good brother like him in the world?

Feng Lianchen was so excited that his hands trembled slightly, he lifted the hand holding Hongsha up and down several times, his throat felt dry: "Brother, I want to get married."

Ye Wenqing sneered when he heard the words: "Did you want to make it happen? Who will you do it with? Could it be with me?"

Feng Lianchen nodded in a strange way: "Yeah."

"I want to be beautiful!" Ye Wenqing scolded with a smile, "Okay, quickly open it, or I will open it myself."

"Don't." Feng Lianchen came back to his senses, subdued the turbulent emotions in his heart, coughed lightly, held up the corner of the red gauze, and slowly raised it up, facing a pair of playful eyes, his face blushed immediately, a little embarrassed .

Seeing his embarrassment, Ye Wenqing felt itchy, and couldn't help but leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You want to marry me? I want eight big sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, and a running water banquet for ten days and ten nights. From now on, I will sleep on a white jade bed, sleep on a bird's feather quilt, bathe in bird's nest, soak my feet in goat's milk, and have to be carried wherever I go. My brother, do you have enough money?"

Feng Lianchen was knocked out of his wits by his elder brother's yelling, his mind went blank, his feet were a little weak and he almost knelt on the ground, his ears were even more red like rosy clouds, and he murmured softly: "It's enough."

Ye Wenqing chuckled, straightened up, and patted his shoulder: "Okay, it's almost done."

"Mayor Guo." Ye Wenqing raised his foot and walked towards Guo Fugui. He did not forget the serious business.

Little did he know that Ye Wenqing's teasing words just now strengthened Feng Lianchen's mind - to make a lot of money to marry his senior brother.

Guo Fugui stopped his appalling laughter, turned his head to look at Ye Wenqing, and smiled: "Master Immortal, please tell me something."

"Where is that Daoist Yun?" Ye Wenqing didn't know how to be euphemistic, and said directly, "Looking at you, you seem to be a little afraid of him."

"Daozhang Yun?" Guo Fugui frowned, his expression a bit complicated.

"What's there to say?" Wang pushed him, showing displeasure, "It's no secret to us about Daoist Yun. The immortal master helped us, so you can't help me with this matter." Can't answer him? You don't tell me."

"Okay." Guo Fugui interrupted Mrs. Wang, looked at Ye Wenqing, and sighed, "This Daoist Yun's real name is Yun Qing, and he is a foreigner. A few years ago, he lay dying in front of the Goddess Temple and was killed by the gatekeeper at that time. He was rescued, and he has been kept as an apprentice since then. He is not a Daoist, to put it bluntly, he is a gatekeeper. It is only his own request to call him Daoist."

"He's a bit out of his mind, and his temper is good and bad. Sometimes he will watch the Goddess Empress cry, and sometimes he will sit in front of the Goddess Empress with his clothes in his arms and yell at him. Everyone will stop him at first. , were all chased away by him, and later dared not stop. But there will be no incidents of theft with him guarding the Goddess Temple, and we turn a blind eye to these things."

"As time goes by, everyone has become more polite to him. I don't know who took the lead to call him Daoist Yun, and more people followed him. The fairy master was not allowed to contact him before because he was afraid. He suddenly went berserk and injured the immortal master."

Ye Wenqing came to a sudden: "That's how it is."

At this time, the butler hurried in, holding a piece of red paper in his hand, out of breath, and said, "The official media sent someone to send the date."

Guo Fugui looked slightly stagnant, sighed, and said with sarcasm: "Master Xu really works hard for the people."

Guo Fugui reached out to take the red paper in the housekeeper's hand, unfolded it, and was slightly speechless: "Get married in seven days? So soon?"

Ye Wenqing looked over his head, waved to Feng Lianchen who was still immersed in his own thoughts, and joked: "Junior brother, marry me in seven days."

"Okay." Feng Lianchen pursed his lips and smiled, looking forward to brilliance, just like the newly blooming peach blossoms that arouse pity.