[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

For the sake of love and peace, Qingyang returned to Qinhuai with the small statues of the masters and ancestors.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he was shocked by a familiar roar: "—stand up for the old man! How do you look shrunken? Where is the centurion appointed by the old man yesterday? Come out! Report to the old man, How far has the land been recovered?"

"??" Qingyang couldn't help pushing the door open, "—Ao'er, have you watered all the vegetables in Guanli? What land did you recover?"

Qingyang looked around, and saw that Oboi was floating majestically over the center of the courtyard, surrounded by a large group of ghosts, not to mention, they lined up quite neatly, quite like an army.

Obai was unprepared: "——how did you come back so fast!?"

It's not that the matter involves 10 taels of silver, and there is also a dispute between the princes, which sounds quite troublesome.Ao Bai thought that he would wait two or three months in the temple at least, but who would have thought that Qingyang would be back in a few days.

Qingyang held the small statue and smiled: "Ao'er, have you watered all the vegetables in the temple? What land did you recover?"

"..." Aobai descended inch by inch, and floated back into the vegetable field vaguely, "No, you heard what the old man said. After you left, there were no talismans or magic circles in the temple to protect you, and there were some dark eyes with no eyes. The ghost came to the yard and shook the tree."

Although there is no ritual of worship, ghosts will not be able to eat food, but there is also a poem in the Song Dynasty that says: "The soil owl on the tree head speaks human language, and the moon is black and the wind is sad and ghosts shake the tree."

——If you can’t eat it, don’t you want them to shake the tree so that others can’t eat it?

There are not only vegetables in the courtyard of Qingfuguan, but also many fruit seedlings and fruit trees that Qingyang spent a lot of money to transplant.In order to allow them to grow well, Qingyang also spent a lot of effort, doing fasting and offering blessings to the land.The bag of gold leaf and silver ingots left by the crown prince was almost all used in this vegetable garden. It can be said to be the most valuable cornucopia in Quanguan.

"Fortunately, the old man discovered it early. Look at the lychee, it has been shaken down quite a bit!" Seeing that Qingyang's expression gradually softened, Aobai hurriedly used the skills he learned from listening in, and said rather melancholy and desolately, "You I don’t know, you’re not around these days, how hard this old man is. It’s really boring to watch this view alone! I’ve lost my appetite, and you don’t see much incense from this old man.”

Aobai also touched his gray beard on purpose, his eyes were melancholy, he looked like a miserable old man left behind.

"..." Qingyang glanced at the box of incense, he really didn't eat much, but he seriously suspected that it was because Oboi was only focused on bullying other ghosts.

At the beginning, it was reasonable to drive away the ghosts who shook the trees, but now this little ghost army, what else is there to regain the territory, is it something the left-behind old people would do?I'm afraid that the bad habit of enclosing land has been brought from life to death.

Ao Bai tried his best to justify himself: "As for these teams—these teams, I am afraid that this kind of thing will happen again, so I specially practiced for the protection of the courtyard! To protect...to protect the safety of one side!"

Qingyang looked at Oboi speechlessly, but after thinking about it, this might turn out to be a good thing.He can pick some ghosts who are obsessed with the mortal world and are willing to help, and let Aobai lead the team, and when the time comes, he will lead the ghosts from area to area, and it will be convenient for him to supersede, squeeze... no, help the underworld.

Thinking of this, Qingyang smiled at Aobai whose eyes were rolling around: "It seems that the time is still close to the offering, let me take you out to get some air."

After placing the small statue, Qingyang walked out of the main hall.

Aobai had already chased away the Yin soldiers very wisely, he was floating at the door looking at him, looking impatient.Because there is a ghost deed, Qingyang doesn't need to make any restrictions, and he takes Aobai out of the Guanmen with peace of mind.

It can be seen that Oboi has been doing a lot of things these days.All the way out of the narrow alley, the ghosts around were trembling when they saw Ao Bai, and saluted Ao Bai with a smile.Of course, Yin ghosts have always been wandering around. Occasionally, new ghosts will crash into the narrow alleys, trying to make trouble, and Oboi immediately rushed out with his chest upright, his strong soul roaring at the lawless new ghosts. , beard and disheveled hair blowing in the wind...

Aobai was very excited. The biggest obstacle for him to collect Yin soldiers these days was that he couldn't leave the Taoist temple. If he didn't have some tricks, how could he control the whole narrow alley between applause...

Qingyang looked at Oboi who was puffing out his chest and roaring and protesting everywhere, and fell into deep thought: "..."

Why does it feel a little familiar.

Just as he was thinking, a dirt dog ran past the entrance of the alley, probably smelling the smell of the three-colored cat basking on the top of the wall, and rushed to the corner with all his strength, trying to climb up the wall with all his strength, while screaming fiercely. Bark barking.

Qingyang looked at the dog, then at Aobai, his expression gradually loving: "—Mastiff—"

Aobai didn't hear the difference, the new ghost turned his head and looked around after scolding halfway: "? What are you doing!"

Qingyang clapped his hands to Aobai who was floating far away: "Mastiff, Mastiff, come here, go home and eat shrimp."

Aobai: "???" Shrimp, "Wow!"

"Tighten up yourself, and let me see again..." Aobai pointed at the weeping Xingui a few last times, turned around and floated back, muttering in his heart.

Why does this smelly Taoist have a weird tone, it sounds a little familiar...

…………

Qingyang has always made offerings in a pinch.After preparing the vegetarian meal for the masters and offering incense, Qingyang returned to the kitchen to solve the food problem of the large dogs... Yin ghosts.

Aobai Piao urged by the stove: "Hurry up, hurry up."

In the past few days, he has been thinking about scallion oil prawns every day, and he has no appetite to eat incense. Just now, when Qingyang was cooking vegetarian food, he was watching from the side, his eyes turned green, and he almost ate the iron pot...

"You have to thank the prince, you still hurt others before." Qingyang said earnestly, "Thanks to him sending money again, otherwise how would you have the money to buy shrimp?"

Obai perfunctory: "Mmm, thank you, thank you. How long will it take to cook?"

Qingyang shook his head and took out the translucent red prawns, with oily ginger slices under it, and the fresh and fragrant smell was steaming together with the hot white mist.He walked to the stone table with the plate and performed the offering ceremony: "Come and use it!"

Aobai had already stretched out his head to the side, when he heard the words, he suddenly buried——

buried—

Ok?

Feeling that Oboi, who was being grabbed from behind, was about to be furious, an extremely terrifying coercion that made throbbing and fear in the depths of his soul came heavily from the direction of the main hall.

For a moment, the sky changed, and the originally bright sunshine was instantly covered by low and thick dark clouds.

Qingyang was taken aback: "What's the matter? Are the masters angry? I've lost my vegetarian diet again?"

Just as he was reflecting on whether he forgot to add salt, Qingyang saw that Oboi was dragged by an invisible force, suddenly fell backwards and flew away, fell into the vegetable field, and there was no movement for a long time.

At the same time, the hot smoke above the scallion oil prawns suddenly rose straight into the air and cooled down at an extremely fast speed.

Qingyang was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, and his mouth was wide open, unable to react to the situation.

After all, Qingyang also cooked food for the prince before, and the ancestors were not angry!Moreover, he remembered that the ancestors only ate vegetarian food, when they were interested in scallion oil prawns... Oh!

Qingyang immediately realized that it was his ancestors in his original world who were light-tasting and vegetarians, but now he is in a completely different world. The ancestors in this world are not only full of blood, but also have a strong taste, even They also eat vegetarian meals other than vegetarian food.As for why the ancestors were not angry when he cooked for the prince, but angry when he cooked shrimp for Oboi——

The dark clouds in the sky still haven't dissipated, and even the temperature is slowly dropping, with an inexplicable feeling of gloom.

Qingyang got up slowly: "Well, I'll add some clothes."

Sky:"……"

The stagnant low air pressure suddenly clicked, and then it seemed a little speechless or stuffy, and the cloud quickly dissipated.

It took a while for Aobai to emerge from the ground, looked at Qingyang, and really went to add a dress: "...you are so brave."

He was about to have a psychological shadow. He was worthy of being the Sanqing who could drive the God of Wealth to live in a foreign house. He just ate a shrimp and almost cut his life in half.

On the other hand, what about Qingyang?Not only was there no psychological shadow, but he also ran happily to the main hall, dragged the futon and sat at the foot of the Sanqing Statue: "The ancestors said that they wanted to eat other offerings! I have money now, so it's not that I can't offer it." Let’s start. Today’s prawns were not peeled after they were cooked, so the ancestors used them directly. Next time, I’ll pick all the prawns... I’ll do other offerings too! I’ll make them one by one Make it for the ancestors. How about making lion head and fried hydrangea tomorrow? Then stew some vegetarian dishes..."

After a pause, Qingyang seemed unintentional again, but in fact coaxed: "I won't make offerings to Ao'er anymore, at most I will prepare some incense for him to fill his stomach."

Come to think of it, the difference between the prince and Oboi is that one is a stranger and the other is a ghost.Cooking for the crown prince, he can at most be regarded as a hospitable host, but Oboi is different, he is a ghost.Giving him a fast is the same as Sanqing, it can be regarded as an offering.

The masters and ancestors in this world are so vigorous, even the God of Wealth can't catch their eyes, let alone Oboi.

Obai: "..."

Aobai cracked open: What, what, his scallion oil prawns...

Invisibly, Oboi felt as if there was a sinister gaze cast over him, making his soul feel like being pierced by needles, chilling to the bone, so he could only forcefully smile and say: "Incense is good, I just love incense..."

Forget it, think about it, at least he is better than the God of Wealth, at least he entered the door openly! !

The next day, Qingyang cooked two meat dishes and three vegetarian meals as promised, and offered them on the altar together.Seeing the incense and the white mist soaring, the masters were very satisfied, and yesterday's incident was over.

Turning around, Qingyang took Oboi out to let the wind go, and said: "Come on, I'll take you to the outer house and eat prawns in scallion oil."

Aobai was still languid at first, but when he heard this, his whole soul jumped and he was shocked: "You——are you crazy? Seriously?"

Yesterday, when he faced Shenwei, he still felt that Sanqing was scary. Now when he looked at the little Taoist priest, he felt that the little Taoist priest was even more terrifying. How dare he fool him? ?

Qingyang said calmly: "Anyway, it's not once or twice..." He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, "There are also the five yin generals before, according to the rules, I summoned them, so I have to pay them back Yes. If I don’t do anything, I really can’t pass the test in my heart, how miserable they are—you look pitiful.”

Alas, it seems a bit cold today, I should have known better to wear more when going out.Qingyang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Aobai stopped talking.He also really wants to eat scallion oil prawns... When he was alive, he dared to jump on the emperor's head, but now that he is dead, even the little Taoist priest offered to give him a vegetarian meal, how could he refuse? ?

One person and one ghost, who were more courageous than the sky, came to the private house left by the prince. Qingyang went to look at the room where the tablet of Wulinggong was placed, and it was cleaned cleanly. Good wood, stone, and even jade among them.The carving knife, pen and ink are neatly placed on the table in the pavilion waiting to be used, which can be called caring.

Ao Bai clicked his tongue on the side.

Prince, that's fine, what's the difference from encouraging little Taoist priests to secretly raise more foreign gods.

Qingyang walked into the kitchen, and after a while, he came out with a plate of hot prawns, and made offerings to Oboi, and then carefully selected a piece of wood that was relatively ordinary in comparison, and made the five Yin generals tablet.

During the process of making the tablet, Qingyang was concentrating on it.Therefore, he didn't realize that a ray of light flashed across the eaves of the house, and five familiar figures stood behind him uninvited...

Zhao Gongming: "——you are so fucking daring!!!!!!"

Qingyang was taken aback, and while turning around, Zhang Yuanbo and Liu Yuanda also stepped forward very skillfully, one with their left arms and the other with their right arms: "Brother Zhao, calm down."

"Stop your anger! Stop your anger!!!" Zhao Gongming kicked his legs, "Did you see it?! Didn't you see it!!!"

There was a strong sourness in Zhao Gongming's tone: "Take the door in front of us!!"

Qingyang couldn't help but said: "Not really, you discovered it by accident..."

His original plan was to get some prawns for Oboi first, then offer some incense to the Yin general, and then invite the tablet away after sending the Yin general away, so that everything will be seamless...

"Who knows that paper can't cover fire..." Qingyang sighed, and then changed the topic, "But don't you also reflect on yourself?"

Zhao Gongming couldn't believe it: "???? What?!!!"

Qingyang said sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "Look at other Taoist temples, they don't only worship one god! The local Great Town God Temple also worships many gods." In the modern Qingfu Temple, he is almost I worshiped all the ghosts and gods in the sky and the earth, and there was no problem. Everyone was kind, "I hope you will be more generous and live in peace."

Zhao Gongming: "???"

What is this nonsense? ?

Zhang Yuanbo said calmly, "What you said makes sense."

But the principle is this principle, qi returns to qi.

After Wuyin General was summoned, he still couldn't escape a violent beating. He pitifully held the incense, and ate it quickly under Zhao Gongming's scolding.

Aobai floated in a safe corner with a good view, and while gnawing on the shrimp, he couldn't help sighing: Is this the situation of the God of Wealth?Being so wronged is no better than his Oboi——

Aobai's movements of gnawing on the shrimp suddenly stopped.

Because, he suddenly felt, a familiar and unforgettable feeling of being watched, like a mang piercing his back.

Clouds once again covered the sun, and this time it was even darker and thicker than last time, as if day and night were reversed.

The entire house—even the entire bank of the Qinhuai River, the ground vibrated faintly, with the tablets of the Lord of the Five Spirits and the General of the Five Yins rattling on the altar.