Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Zhong Tang didn't believe Li Bizhi's words.

He thought, at least they should be acquainted.

Three years ago, when Zhong Tang woke up, except for remembering his surname and name, and being a demon and not a human, most of the other past events had been completely forgotten.

But he was still thinking about something in a daze. He seemed to... loved someone, someone he forgot.

So in the past three years, Zhong Tang walked and searched aimlessly. His nature is loose and unrestrained. He only had some obsessions that he couldn't understand on this matter, and he had to find that person.

Having traveled hundreds of miles and met tens of thousands of people, at this moment Zhong Tang finally decided that the Taoist priest in green robes in front of him was the person he was looking for.

But who knows that the other party refuses to admit it——

Tsk, Zhong Tang wrapped the jade beads around his fingers unconsciously, rolled up his sleeves and turned around to hide his sly eyes.

Daoist, Daoist, I don't know how firm your Dao heart is?

"Shopkeeper, I'm back!" Zhang Shunzi yelled out in a loud voice, which completely disturbed the atmosphere in the small temple, and also completely disturbed Zhong Tang's thoughts.He dragged Mrs. Miao Zhu to rush in, only to realize that there were so many people in the hall in such a short time.

Perhaps it was because Li Bizhi's aura was too aggressive, Zhang Shunzi subconsciously moved closer to Zhong Tang: "Shopkeeper, this, are you here to hide from the rain?"

Zhong Tang's hand was hurt by the jade bead string, and he let go belatedly. The golden bell rang softly and fell back to his waist. Looking at Zhang Shunzi, he asked indifferently: "Otherwise, are they all here to beg for a child?"

Hearing the word "begging for a son", Zhang Shunzi subconsciously took a peek at Li Bizhi, but only seeing the dark blue hem, he was so cold that he was shocked again, and quickly shook his head: "That's definitely not it."

"It's not what?" Mrs. Miaozhu Liu, who was dragged all the way by Zhang Shunzi, finally took a breath, and smiled at everyone: "In my opinion, everyone can hide here from the rain, that's fate, it's God's arrange."

She rolled her eyes, and instead of disturbing Li Bizhi, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, she boldly walked up to those officials: "Several officials, do you want to ask for an heir in Laoshen's Hundred Sons Temple? "

The officials were also relieved now, and after being coaxed by Mrs. Liu, they became angry again: "You are a small ruined temple, what can you ask for, and you have the nerve to call it 'Baizi'?"

"Have you heard of the Baizi Terrace in Taiyuan Temple?" The leading official blew his nose and pointed in the direction of Lin'an City: "That's the platform built by the sage for women, and it's regulated by the royal family! I’ve been there before, but I still care about your ruined temple?”

Hearing this, Li Bizhi raised his eyes inadvertently, and the officer was so frightened that he made a weak voice.

Taiyuan Temple... Zhong Tang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he heard the word "Taiyuan". But privately it is the most nervous.

Just now Li Bizhi had just reported his title of Golden Crow Temple, but now the official is bragging about Taiyuan——

Zhong Tang couldn't help but look sideways, as if he was watching a play, secretly sizing up the expression of the Taoist priest in green robe.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see any other reaction from Li Bizhi, so Zhong Tang had no choice but to find something new, and wished Mrs. Liu on behalf of the temple and said with a smile: "The official's words are bad, the temple is very good." Great supernatural powers, small temples with small auras, I just look at this place very well."

Several officials were suffocated because of Zhong Tang's matter. Hearing his words now, they were about to speak out to make up for the situation, but because Li Bizhi really didn't dare to say more, they had to endure it.

Mrs. Liu was originally discouraged by what the officials said, but now she heard Zhong Tang's words, she suddenly regained her spirit, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this young master is right!"

"Our Baizi Temple is really brilliant! Zhang Er's family in West Village, Li Si's family in Rong Village, and...there are many more. They all came to my side to worship before they had children!"

"It's more than that! As far as Mr. Jiang is concerned, you know that the three young masters of his family have been dragging on for so many years, and they haven't married a wife, but they came to me just once to pay respects, and the second child got a wife, and now they are in trouble Let's hold a wedding banquet!"

"Oh, the second young master of the Jiang family, has he really been here?" Not wanting to hear the name of his employer here, Zhong Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was really interested, and continued to talk to Mrs. Liu, while the people beside him But Zhang Shunzi tugged at his sleeve, lowered his voice and said, "Shopkeeper, don't believe it, this woman is full of lies!"

"I really came here!" Mrs. Liu's voice became sharper, and she insisted.

At this time, Li Bizhi, who had been standing quietly by the side, suddenly started to move, and the chain on his ankle was rubbed on the ground, making a heavy and piercing sound.

Zhong Tang's gaze was immediately attracted to him, and he asked with a tentative smile, "What is the Taoist priest doing, do you want to pray for something?"

Li Bizhi ignored Zhong Tang, but continued to drag the iron chain and walked towards the gray curtain.

Mrs. Liu hurried to him with small steps, and said with a smile on her face, "Master, do you want to worship? I will prepare incense for you?"

Li Bizhi didn't say a word, just walked in front of the gray curtain.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the dilapidated small temple was illuminated by lightning from time to time, but darkness followed and swallowed the light again.

But at this moment, a gust of wind mixed with rain slammed open the doors and windows of the small temple, and directly lifted most of the gray curtain.

"You Baizi Temple is offering this thing?!"

Although the curtain fell again soon after the wind passed, everyone present still had a clear view of the mural behind the curtain.

Ordinary Baizi temples, most of them will enshrine a Guanyin, and if there are not so many exquisite ones, they will also offer a carp doll, a boy and a girl.But who would have thought that behind the gray curtain, on the enshrined mural was a couple of men and women having fun.

A few strands of faded clothes were tied around the body, the eyes of the nearby woman were slightly closed, and the man's arms were tightly restraining her. The expressions of the two were both painful and blissful... It's just that the man's face seemed to have some flaws, The kissing mouth is slightly tapered and deformed, more like a bird's beak.

However, this didn't affect the beauty of the murals, and just one glance made Zhang Shunzi and the officials flush red and dry, as if fascinated, they always wanted to see more.

Zhong Tang had expected it a long time ago, and did not indulge in it. He covered Huang Li'er's eyes with one hand, and turned to look at Li Bizhi who was closest to the painting.

The young Taoist priest still stood in front of the gray curtain like a green bamboo, and there was no abnormality in his eyes. The sudden rainwater finally fell on him this time, and a few drops of water flowed down his handsome face. , dripping down slowly.

"The gods enshrined in this temple are somewhat unique, no wonder they are covered with gray cloth," Zhong Tang said as he walked up to Li Bizhi's side, raised his head slightly, and smiled at him, "How can the Taoist priest?" ever seen?"

Li Bizhi's gaze didn't move at all, as if he wasn't distracted by Zhong Tang at all.

But Zhong Tang was not in a hurry, he fiddled with Huang Li'er's struggling cat's claws, stood beside Li Bizhi, quietly waiting for his answer.

"Never." After an unknown amount of time, Li Bizhi opened his mouth and dropped these two words without emotion.

After Zhong Tang got these two words, the corners of Tang Hong's lips curled up again, but for no reason, it was a bit more romantic than the mural behind the curtain, but unfortunately he didn't know whether the Taoist priest beside him could see it or not.

People saw all the things in it, and Mrs. Liu didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment. Instead, she said triumphantly: "Don't underestimate this painting, but all the couples who have come to see it should relax and relieve it when they go back. Once the communication is completed, there will be an heir!"

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing lowly, causing Zhang Shunzi's face to turn red.Although he has been playing near the Baizi Temple since he was a child, he has never looked at the thing behind the curtain. If he had known, if he knew it was this thing, he would not have lured the shopkeeper in to hide from the rain.

Here Zhang Shunzi was too ashamed to look at it, but those officials were interested, and rarely followed Mrs. Liu's words, and continued: "This is a good thing... Let the masters take a second look."

After speaking, he went straight to the mural and tore off the curtain.

"Don't do it, don't do it!" Now Granny Liu also panicked, and quickly waved her hands to stop it, but she couldn't stop it, she could only watch the erotic painting completely presented in front of everyone.

The officials gathered around one after another, their eyes were full of lust and obsession, and they pushed Granny Liu who kept persuading them aside, so angry that Granny Liu cursed and finally left her alone, turned around and went to the back room.

As for Li Bizhi, who was still standing in front of the mural, even though the officials gathered around him, his gaze remained steady. After looking at the mural for a while, he silently walked to the corner of the small temple and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

When Li Bizhi left, Zhong Tang lost interest, picked a clean place to sit down with the cat in his arms, Zhang Shunzi patted his flushed face vigorously, and hurriedly followed.

The heavy rain did not show any sign of stopping. After nightfall, the whole small temple was wet and cold. Finally, a few officials lost their energy and began to sit around the painting, chatting carelessly.

Zhang Shunzi found a broken brazier from nowhere, and Zhong Tang didn't dislike it, he took out a flint wrapped in oil paper from his bosom, and ignited the old firewood stored in the basin.

The warm light illuminated a corner of the small temple in an instant, several officials couldn't help but look sideways, obviously thinking of snatching it, but they were afraid of Li Bizhi who was sitting quietly in the corner, so they never dared to go forward.

Zhong Tang sneered like a taunt, but he didn't intend to stop. Instead, he ordered Zhang Shunzi to open the big food box he was carrying with him, and took out a seemingly unpretentious black pottery clay pot from it.

Zhong Tang poked the firewood in the pot, put the pot directly on it and roasted it, after a while, bursts of sweet smell came out.

The yellow raccoon at his feet couldn't help meowing, trying to get on the pot, but Zhong Tang grabbed the back of his neck: "What's the hurry, be careful to burn your beard."

But Huang Li'er was not the only one who was anxious, the people sheltering from the rain in this temple hadn't eaten for most of the day, and now smelling the sweet smell, they couldn't bear it anymore.

But Zhong Tang didn't feel the slightest urgency, he just teased the cat to look at the fire until the dense steam made the lid of the pot rattle intermittently, then he held the firewood and pushed the black pottery pot out of the fire out.

"Shopkeeper, what is this delicious?" Zhang Shunzi couldn't wait any longer, and was about to lift the lid of the pot with his sleeves on. Several officials even stole their heads to look over, but Zhong Tang scolded softly: "Hurry up!" What, it's not time yet."

How can we not be in a hurry, Zhang Shunzi gurgled several times in his stomach, and couldn't sit still anymore, Huang Lier kept rubbing his small head against Zhong Tang's hand.

Zhong Tang was so entangled by it that he couldn't help it, he finally shook his head, rolled up his vermilion sleeves, and reached out his hand to lift off the slightly cold lid.

The sweetness that was still slightly sweet before bursts out at the moment, a bit more greasy and less eclipsed, it is the most alluring taste.Zhang Shunzi swallowed his saliva and looked into the pot. The egg custard was neutralized by grandma, showing a tender yellow color. Stirred by the white porcelain spoon in Zhong Tang's hand, the custard swayed gently, making extremely mellow ripples. , although it is contained in black pottery, it does not appear to be half crude.

"Here, there are still bowls and spoons in the box, let's eat them while they are hot." Zhong Tang said, and scooped out a bowl himself, but he didn't move his mouth, but got up and walked towards the corner of the small temple.

Although Li Bizhi concentrated on meditating, he didn't have all five senses closed. Naturally, he also sensed that someone was approaching, and then opened his eyes indifferently.

Holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, Zhong Tang stopped in front of him, bent slightly, and the vermilion sleeves fell down, meeting Li Bizhi's eyes.

"The night is wet and cold, the Taoist priest also has a bowl of custard to warm up."

"No need." Li Bizhi closed his eyes again, clearly refusing.

"Zhong knows that he is determined and will not be greedy for food and drink." Zhong Tang smiled helplessly, squatting down beside Li Bizhi, and put the porcelain bowl in his hand in front of him: "But if it is late Sometimes, when there are occasional hunger and cold, I still look to the Taoist priest to eat and drink."

The warm and sweet aroma of egg custard lingered in his nose, but Li Bizhi, who never liked sweetness, did not push it away. When he opened his eyes again to look, he only saw the back of Zhong Tang leaving in the bright and dark light of the fire.

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Little Fairy: I heard that the face of the last person who refused to recognize his wife was swollen by himself

感谢在2020-05-3101:57:30~2020-06-0122:11:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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