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

The ghosts in the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty will definitely reach Kangxi's ears.Although Qingyang has three anti-kang treasures in his hand, to be honest, he really doesn't want to use them if he can.Who knows if it will cause a change when it is used up?For example, the large-scale influx of gourd babies?

So before leaving the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty, Qingyang put the finishing touches on it, and used the Sanqing Bell to wipe out everyone's memories, including the firewood delivery man in the monastery.Let them think it was just an earthquake, which caused some damage to the main tomb, and the door of the tomb was closed.Fortunately, there are all the urns of the emperor and empress, which is really blessed by God.

"Earthquake? God bless you?" Kangxi accepted the secret document from the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "Zhang Aiqing, do you believe it?"

The person Kangxi asked was the son of Zhang Ying, a scholar, and Zhang Tingyu, the future minister of the Ming Dynasty.

In the official history, this Hanchen who became the only Hanchen who deserved to enjoy the Taimiao in the Qing Dynasty is now passively slowing down: "...Excuse me for being stupid, I don't see anything wrong?"

Ah, so annoying.He is just an ordinary little transparent who has only entered the South Study Room for only a year. Isn't it better to ask the elders next to him than to ask him?

Zhang Tingyu is in pain, Zhang Tingyu is very irritable.He found that he seemed to be under a curse, the content was that no matter what topic Emperor Kangxi started with, everything he said to him would end up with family affairs inexplicably.

Sure enough, Kangxi: "Before, there was an earthquake in Kyoto. Yinyi's old palace collapsed, the old residence of elder brother also collapsed, and even the new palace was rebuilt, and the earthquake collapsed again. Why, what did Yinfeng do? What happened, the whole capital was shaken, and the house he lived in just collapsed?"

Zhang Tingyu: "..." I wanted to pretend I didn't hear it, but I couldn't, "Maybe, coincidence?"

"I don't believe in coincidences." Kangxi put down the secret bag in his hand, his eyes sober, "This is very strange. First, the boss's house collapsed in the earthquake, then the attitude of the boss and the second child changed drastically, and then It was Lao San and Lao Jiu asking me for money. Compared with why they changed, I want to know why they didn't tell me any of them when they clearly encountered troubles?"

Zhang Tingyu: "..."

You have thought it through, and you still ask me why.

Kangxi knocked on the secret book, with a smile but not a smile: "Check, send someone to check. These young boys really think that their subordinates are a piece of iron, and they will seal it if they say it? If they have this kind of thinking, it means that they are still young. More!"

Zhang Tingyu's face was full of "Your Majesty, you are so right".

After half a breath.

Kangxi: "...Zhang Aiqing."

Zhang Tingyu: "Ah, the minister is here."

Kangxi: "I told you to investigate."

Zhang Tingyu: "..."

It's me again, why is it always me! !Ah, I really want to quit my job! !I don't want to share the family burden that should not be borne by my boss anymore!

Qingyang naturally has no way of knowing what happened in the South Study Room.He took his own "harvests" and stopped and walked all the way, feeding the master until the little statue became fat, and added an entrance to the cave of heaven and earth at the bottom of the little treasure box, and then returned to the Taoist temple in a leisurely manner .

As early as the day before arriving, Chen Yuanyuan sent a letter through the ghost deed, saying that the renovation of the temple has been completely completed, and he only needs to wait for Qingyang to go back and install the furnace again.

Qingyang proudly walked into the narrow alley, approached the Taoist temple, and was dazzled by the shiny new glazed tiles on the eaves of the Taoist temple.

With the ancestors and Lord Wuling here, Qingyang didn't even need any old tiles, and directly told the craftsmen to use the latest and best materials to renovate the temple.The original Temple of Five Blessings had gray tiles and white walls, and if it weren't for the special structure of the three mahogany doors next to each other, it would hardly be different from other houses.

But now, even the old mahogany door has been replaced. It is still a three-arched door, but with gold lacquer decoration and cloud pattern door knocker, it looks more solemn than before.Although the glazed tiles of the eaves are still gray for the sake of solemnity, it is not the same as the old tattered gray.There are also classic auspicious clouds and cranes carved under the eaves, red, blue, green and yellow, with strict rules.

Just looking outside made Qingyang very satisfied. Double Happiness knocked his head away, and Qingyang yelled outside the door: "Newcomers are here! Welcome everyone!"

Guan Nei: "..."

Qingyang quickly woke up: "..."

However, it was too late, and the ghosts and gods who were forced to stay behind in the temple poked their heads out one after another, showing expressions of resentment, especially Chen Yuanyuan: "Let me just say, the monks are all talkative, but their bodies are very honest." .These two stinky monks really came to watch, eat, drink, and offer incense and offerings!"

Zhao Gongming is even more of an old hermit: "Didn't you leave? Why did you come back again, and brought an extra little monk with you. Are you going to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and transfer to our Taoist school?"

Aobai rushed out to defend Juexin: "If you scold him, scold him, just scold this old monk for being shameless, don't scold me, my lord."

Jue Ming: "??? Both monks, why are they treated differently, junior and junior, the debts are shared together, and the scolding is also shouldered together."

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were the sharpest. Looking over the two bald heads, he saw two elderly female ghosts. At first glance, they looked like the kind who knew how to fight at home and survived to the end. The alarm in his head immediately sounded: "Dong-jia- There is not enough incense in the family, why add a new ghost, does Mastiff have any objections?"

"It's not that your boss has no heart! The old man is exhausted, and he keeps recruiting new people and deducting the old man's ration!" After Oboi yelled, he turned back to Jue Xin with another attitude, "But the Holy One will not It’s the same, since you are a living person, of course you don’t need to grab incense.”

"But they will steal our vegetarian food!" Liu Yuanda actually joined in the denunciation, he said sadly, "Obviously recruiting dead people is enough, why do you want to support monks..."

Xiao Zhuang and Su Ma saw Nalan Rongruo who was stiff in the temple, "Hey, this is not the kid from Nalan Mingzhu's family. Don't you welcome Aijia and Su Ma into the temple?"

Taking advantage of this time, Aobai had already floated back to the incense burner, and went to poke his own incense. Halfway through the count, he said, "Ah! Chen Yuanyuan, you little girl! You actually stole the old man's incense while the old man was away!"

Qingyang: "..."

There are endless hustle and bustle in the ear, and the troubles of the family in front of the eyes.Qingyang slowly supported the brand-new wall, returned to the home with the same condition, and slowly sat down with the statue in his arms.

Ah, it shouldn't be, why?

Obviously in modern times, every time Master and he summoned a new god or captured a new ghost, everyone would only warmly welcome them, and even hold a lively and friendly celebration meeting. Why did everything change when we came to this world? Woolen cloth?

What kind of person is Xiaozhuang, who can see Qingyang's state clearly at a glance, seize this excellent opportunity to gain a foothold, supported by Aunt Su Ma, and float into the Taoist temple: "Everyone, I implore everyone to listen to my words! "

Xiaozhuang is so shrewd, his posture is very low, and his words are sincere: "I have seen Xiao Qingyang's hard work along the way. He is wholeheartedly for this concept! Is it everyone? For such a little Qingyang, why can't we bear it? Give him a chance to rest, everyone look at him, how tired, time is nothing to us, take your time, everything , will get better little by little!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Qingyang by the wall: "..."

Qingyang: I've been crushed by my family, don't bother me.

...It seems really tired!Forget it, let it go.

Thinking about it carefully, their treatment is indeed slowly improving. Even if it is a side hall, doesn't Qingyang try to stuff it with good things?Little by little improvement, it is not much worse than the main hall.Chen Yuanyuan's treasure box, even if it is completely emptied, can't hold her monthly salary, and Oboi has turned into a green ghost, only one step away from the king of ghosts.Aren't all the weapons and armor for him and the Yin soldiers prepared by Qingyang?

Everyone felt that it was reasonable, only Chen Yuanyuan lay on the screen wall bitterly, and bit him wildly: Damn...!Meet a master!

…………

When everyone calmed down, Qingyang introduced their identities to the newcomers and the old ones, and undoubtedly exploded again—only for ghosts.

Wu Linggong had no interest in whether the monk was the emperor before or whether the female ghost was the queen mother before. Only Zhang Yuanbo said with a serious face: "Is it possible to blackmail the current emperor..."

Qingyang: "?????"

Zhang Yuanbo took it for granted: "I am the god of partial wealth." Of course, he was thinking about partial wealth, this is love and dedication.

The image of Zhang Yuanbo in Qingyang's heart completely collapsed: "..."

He wiped his face: "Okay, there are still a lot of things to deal with. The two monks allow them to enter the temple for the time being, but only to worship the old lady and Su Ma. If you see them harassing Yuanyuan in the temple, you will be fine." put them-"

Zhao Gongming was eager to try: "Kill him to death?"

Qingyang: "...Get out, we still count on these two monks to make money."

The biggest conflict between Xiaozhuang and Lagu Su Ma, Chen Yuanyuan, Aobai, and even ghosts and gods is who makes offerings and where they come from.Jue Xin was quite conscientious at this time, consciously engraved the tablets of Xiao Zhuang and Su Ma, donated sesame oil money on credit, and temporarily made offerings to the side hall, and he will be responsible for incense and offerings in the future.

This is also Xiao Zhuang's deliberate request to Jue Xin, asking monks to enter Taoist temples to donate sesame oil money and enshrine tablets, all of which are embarrassing for Jue Xin, but what is hidden underneath is a mother's desire for her son to change his mind.However, Jue Xin just silently accepted it, paid the debt on credit, donated sesame oil money, and offered a memorial tablet.When Jue Xin finished everything, he said that he would come again at the next offering time, and then turned to leave, Xiao Zhuang still shed tears after all.

Qingyang didn't leave any consolation, he knew that a strong person like Xiaozhuang wanted dignity more than useless consolation.Turning around to go out of the temple, Qingyang had to take Juexin and Jueming to find a place to settle down. He couldn't really let the two monks live in the Taoist temple, otherwise his Taoist temple would not receive pilgrims, and would it be famous.

"Oh, seeing the old lady like this, I feel a little uncomfortable too." The old monk Jue Ming, he is a real honest person, otherwise he would not practice any harmful spells, and was cheated by Qingyang So much debt, "However, Jue Xin really has the roots of wisdom. It took the old man many years to get stuck in the seven phases, and Jue Xin has already cultivated the six phases now. He himself is also devoted to the Buddha and has a firm mind. Back then he I cut off all retreats and came to the old monk, and told the old monk that he knew how to create emptiness just by enlightenment, and the old monk knew that he was born for Buddhism."

Qingyang waved his hand: "Say less, I think Su Ma will follow."

And he looked like he was going to hit a monk.

Qingyang shuttled through the narrow alleys with Jue Ming and Jue Xin: "Don't expect me to find you a good place. There is an old man in this alley. He is over eighty years old and has limited mobility. I left him behind and left Qinhuai to make a living. The old man relies on the neighbors for help and kindness. I sent Yin soldiers to help take care of the old man. Now I have discussed with the old man that you can use his house to renovate. Buddhist temple, but it has to be sent to the elderly.”

Buddhism is sympathetic, even if Jue Ming is not allowed to use the house, he will help when he sees such suffering.Just as she was about to agree, Aunt Su Ma, who had been following behind with a calm expression on her face, let out a poisonous snort: "Good luck, the prodigal son is finally going to rise up—relying on the enemy to help."

Jueming: "..."

"Don't say that, it is also possible to establish a firm and constant relationship between Buddhism and Taoism!" Qingyang stepped forward and continued with bright eyes, "—through debt."

Jueming: "..."

Such a relationship, not worth mentioning!

Qingyang sometimes thinks that he seems to be born to work hard.This is the case in modern times. In the Qing Dynasty, I changed to a small Taoist temple, and it seems that I have never been idle.

After finishing all the affairs with great difficulty, taking advantage of the moonlight, Qingyang asked the master's attitude, and holding the small statue, climbed up to the roof of the Taoist temple on a ladder, and watched the moon together.

Qingyang also specially prepared plum wine, some cute and beautiful pastries like cats and rabbits, all of which were used as offerings to the ancestors.

Quanzhen sect has precepts, that is, drinking alcohol is not allowed, but Qingyang is a direct disciple of Sanqing. When he served his master in modern times, he often brewed wine and cooked meat dishes, and never listened to his master or ancestors scolding him.Not to mention, the plum wine this time has been requested by the ancestor for a long time, and Liu Yuanda specifically entrusted him with the request.

Glazed tiles under the moon, plum wine is red.

What's different from usual is that the ancestor didn't smell and enjoy it. Instead, he was like an ordinary person. Although he couldn't see the image, he could see pieces of cute cakes being rounded and flattened, and they were eaten when they had enough fun. The consumption was very fast, and soon the plates and wine jars were empty, only the aroma of the wine around him could make Qingyang sure that the master was still sitting beside him, his body was stained with the smell of plum wine, sweet and sour and strong As a whole, against the breeze and bright moon, it is elegant and a little uninhibited.

Qingyang looked at the newly renovated Yuexia Taoist Temple, which regained its calm after nightfall, and couldn't help but raise his face and said, "It would be great if I could do this every day."

The breeze around him stagnated for a moment, and suddenly blew wildly without warning!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Qingyang fell to the ground from the eaves, fortunately he was protected by spirit energy, got up and scratched his head wonderingly, "Which sentence provoked the master again, like this every day? - Oh!"

Qingyang felt that he had found the truth, the master must have thought that every day he had to go up to the roof with him, drink the same wine and eat the same cakes, and didn't plan to use his brain to think of new recipes, that's why he got angry!

Qingyang quickly ran to the door of the main hall where the door was scraped shut: "Master, I don't mean that, I mean it's good for everyone to be together—ah!" Qingyang was pushed by the door, and another Gulu, thinking how the hell is it worth scratching, he had to change his mind and say, "Tomorrow, I will prepare a new offering for the ancestors, and there are crab roe soup dumplings!"

"……Humph!"

A male voice resounded from the main hall, with some inexplicable emotions, but it was very awkward.

Qingyang was shocked, Master...was that the voice of Master just now?

It sounds really young, is it really young?Qingyang scratched his head, got up and walked towards the dormitory, but he didn't know that when the candles in his dormitory were extinguished, a black figure walked out of the main hall soundlessly, with a face as white as beryl, a black jade crown, long robe with wide sleeves, and a thousand layers of black. The gauze hangs down the ground, the silver streaks are as sharp as a sword glow, and the avenue turns into a cloak, shouldering behind his back.

The man in black stood there for a while with a worried expression on his face, and then slowly walked to the mantra with his wide sleeves.

The craftsmen couldn't pry away the eight-character mantra. When refurbishing, they simply tried to be ingenious, avoiding all the places where ink characters were written, and using frames to frame these epigrams. Fully functional.

The man in black looked coldly in the direction of the squatter room. With his eyesight, he could of course see the little Taoist priest inside tossing and turning, as if he was half asleep and half awake, struggling to get up and pull the curtains, but he didn't want to get up, or just fell asleep.

"Whoa."

The veil of the eight-character mantra was drawn, and the little Taoist gradually slept soundly.

The man in black walked back to the main hall, although he was looking up, his eyes seemed to be staring at the three statues: This little Taoist is used to coaxing people... Then what if he discovered the truth?

Qingyang fell asleep with good expectations for tomorrow, and woke up crying: "..."

No, something happened at home again.

Qingyang stood up listlessly, pushed the door out of the hall, saw Chen Yuanyuan crying bitterly on the screen wall, and saw Qingyang coming out, sobbed and complained: "I knew—I knew, I don't see old people crying, I only see The newcomer laughs!"

Chen Yuanyuan pointed at Xiaozhuang: "She came up this morning and asked me and Mastiff about the internal affairs of our temple. Just entered the temple, that's it!"

Qingyang was still not sober, followed Chen Yuanyuan's words, and looked blankly at Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang is calm and calm, he has aura at first glance, and he claims to be very easy to change: "Jue Ming told me that Chen Yuanyuan is rich by nature, I suspect that she is in charge of the restaurant, did she steal money from the little boss?"

"..." Chen Yuanyuan choked for a moment, and cried even worse, "How could you frame me like this—"

Aunt Su Ma: "Don't cry, I let Jue Ming figure it out, you got it. It's quite a lot."

Chen Yuanyuan: "..."

Chen Yuanyuan tried to struggle: "Then, what about the mastiff! You said you want to control the internal affairs, why should you control the incense!"

Xiao Zhuang: "Oboi used to encroach on land wantonly before he was alive. I don't believe that he trained Yin soldiers just to maintain the order of Yin ghosts, and I don't believe that he is honest. I saw with my own eyes last night that Oboi secretly hid incense!"

Obai: "...Me! Can the matter of incense be called stealing..."

Xiaozhuang said to Qingyang: "Since I have entered the Taoist temple, I can't just do nothing and put the burden on you as a young man. I have no other advantages. First, I don't have Chen Yuanyuan's hobby of loving money like life. Second, There are stinky monks who offer incense. These tents are most innocent from my hands."

Chen Yuanyuan wailed: "You want me to die—"

Qingyang is one head and two big, and the more newcomers with backgrounds brought back, the more troublesome the running-in period will be.He is not ignorant of Chen Yuanyuan's stealing of money and Aobai's stealing of incense. Great, Lord Wuling and the master ancestor were startled, the six gods were furious, Chen Yuanyuan and Aobai fell silent for a moment.

Qingyang yawned, he just wanted to wash up and fight with his curly hair: "That's it, the old lady is in charge of all the accounts."

Brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your curls.Qingyang staggered and went to the backyard. Conflicts in the family have become more and more common nowadays.

"..." Aobai stayed where he was, when Xiao Zhuang first came, he said that Xiao Zhuang would be under his command in the future, but now the incense is under Xiao Zhuang's control.

Chen Yuanyuan almost fainted from crying. In fact, she didn't squeeze too much, just a little, a little...

At this time, Xiaozhuang stretched out his hand to support Chen Yuanyuan with a face full of generosity, and he used the combination of grace and power very skillfully: "Qingfu Restaurant is still under your management, but I have to show me the daily accounts. What should belong to you is yours." Yes, not at all. It's just Chunsheng Restaurant, this is my great-grandson's restaurant, and it should be run by family members, so Xiao Jiu can rest assured."

After reaching a cooperation with Qingyang, Yinzhen threw Chunsheng Restaurant directly to Qingyang, saying that it would be used as a pilot, and if it was ruined, it would be his loss, and it would be better if he could make money.

"..." Chen Yuanyuan bit her sleeves in hatred. After all, she still couldn't beat this old ancestor!

Mr. Nalan, who has always been at odds with the fighting atmosphere in the house, stood blankly in the corner, completely unsure how to blend in, or to put it another way, crossing the line of fire and leaving the Taoist temple... While panicking, Xiao Zhuang floated over very kindly: "Carefully Look, you are the only one in Guanli, I will definitely talk to the little owner about the future income of Chunsheng Restaurant, and donate books to the children in the private school."

Nalan Rongruo accepted the kindness at a loss: "Thank you, Empress Dowager—"

"Hey, I will follow my little boss and call me old lady in the future." Xiao Zhuang patted Nalan Rongruo's hand, the more he looked at it, the happier he was, for this kind of child who didn't fight or snatch, she felt even more distressed.

Chen Yuanyuan: "..."

Careless! ! ! !I just know that women can fight at home, but I don't know that some men are born with full skills! !

Nalan Rongruo was overwhelmed by flattery, he didn't know where his benefits came from, he was led all the way by Xiaozhuang, and sent to the entrance of the Taoist temple like sending his own children, just as he was about to go to the private school, he bumped into two monks head-on.

Jueming's expression was very serious: "Mr. Rong."

Jue Xin held up a stack of papers in his hand: "Have you finished writing your new collection of poems?"

Jue Ming raised his pen and ink: "When will it be finished? We are waiting to copy the book!"

No money, the human flesh printing machine reminds you to change online!

Chen Yuanyuan and Aobai were originally full of resentment, but seeing this scene, they couldn't help but immediately regained their balance and laughed loudly: That's how it is, it's not that they didn't report, it's not time yet!

"Hahahahahaha!"

Qing Yang, who gave up straightening his hair and was about to go to morning class: "..."

Qingyang walked into the main hall, sat cross-legged in front of the Sanqing statue, and closed his eyes calmly: The demons are dancing, I'd better meditate and get some peace of mind.

"Om-"

The invisible coercion suddenly spread out, instantly suppressing the noisy demons and ghosts in the courtyard.Everyone had nothing to say, each doing their own work, and the real peace was restored in Qingfu Temple.

Qingyang was so moved that he wiped away his tears: "Master, Master is the best for me. Master, I will make vinegar ribs for you at noon today."

Everyone: "..."

After breaking up, I finally made a wedding dress for other gods...

South study.

In front of Kangxi were four secret documents, from the First Prince to the Ninth Prince.Kangxi read them one by one, his complexion became worse and worse, and he finally closed the last book: "The original southern tour is next year, right?"

Zhang Tingyu buried himself in his work: "..."

Kangxi knocked on the table in a calm manner: "Zhang Aiqing."

"..." Zhang Tingyu wanted to die, "ah, back to the Holy One, yes."

"Zhang Aiqing is good at everything, that's right, his reaction is always a few beats slower than others." Kangxi said, putting down the secret paper, "I decided to tour the south in advance, and the big fish caught in Qinhuai last time must be rooted out."

Also, the Taoist priest mentioned in these four secret books, "Qingyang".

Kangxi: "This matter must be implemented as soon as possible. When the time comes, let the boss, Baocheng, the third, and the ninth accompany you."

In order to prevent Zhang Tingyu from delaying, Emperor Kangxi called out: "Zhang Aiqing, do you understand?"

Zhang Tingyu: "..."