After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Bai Dan jumped up and down twice.

Lu Sijin tried to figure out what it meant, "You don't want to go to your parents?"

Bai Dan jumped up and down twice again.

It seems that she deliberately relies on Shang Lu Sijin.

Lu Sijin hurriedly pushed it away, "Thank you, I don't want to be your cheap parent. Besides, I still have debts, and I can hardly support myself. Where can I have spare money to support you?"

White eggs languished.

Lu Sijin tossed the white egg, "I always feel that you are too human, are you really a snake egg?"

Baidan didn't want to pay attention to him, got into his pocket and lay still.

Lu Sijin smiled, and after going down the mountain, he passed the old lady's paper shop, and went in to pick up the scented wax he ordered.

As soon as he reached the door, he yelled, "Grandma, I'm here to get the scented wax. There are guests, so you should do it first. I'm not in a hurry. It's okay to wait."

He saw a bearded man in the store, and he thought it was the old lady's guest, so he asked politely.

By the way, grandpa and grandma are collectively referred to by the locals as elders.

The old lady hurt her eyes because of making paper ties all the year round, so she felt the wall and forced her to walk towards Lu Sijin.

She was short, with gully-like wrinkles on her face, and she smiled gently, "Jin Zai, did you go up the mountain to see your master?"

"Yes, I bought some sauced duck, he likes it."

"What a filial child. This is my son who is not angry. He just came back from another place." The old lady introduced to Lu Sijin the middle-aged man who just talked to her

Lu Sijin looked up at the man who was drinking, and when he saw that the man was also looking up at him, he nodded to the man.

The man glanced at Lu Sijin indifferently and lowered his head to drink again.

Lu Sijin always felt that the old lady and her son were a little weird, but he couldn't say it was weird.

After taking the scented wax from the old lady's hand, she looked up and saw a paper doll child standing in the corner, which looked somewhat similar to this man, and those eyes seemed to be alive.

He smiled and said, "Grandma, your paper figurine skills are getting better and better."

The old lady rubbed her hand twice in the air, and after she touched the paper figurine, she showed a gentle smile, with a look of nostalgia.

"I have been doing this job for nearly 30 years. No matter how advanced the technology is, it can't compare to the cheapness of wholesale paper dolls."

"But I think the things in your house are the most authentic!"

The old lady smiled and stroked the paper figurine, her movements were gentle as if she was touching her own child.

Lu Sijin suddenly noticed that the old lady's Yintang was a little dark, and said to her: "Grandma, be careful these days."

The old lady is a group of dry paper, so she naturally knows what Lu Sijin is talking about, she smiled and nodded to Lu Sijin, "Good boy, I understand."

Lu Sijin stared at the paper man for a while before leaving the paper shop.

The paper shop was instantly quiet.

As the sun went down, the nightingale stood on the top of the tree, staring at the paper-making shop with its black eyes, and uttered a hoarse and piercing cry.

The man who had been drinking in silence just now suddenly broke out, and the beer bottle exploded. The flying fragments cut the old lady's hand, and blood dripped from her hand onto the paper figurine.

"Old woman, take out the money, or I'll smash your shop!"

"Son, listen to mom and quit that powder." The old lady sat on the ground, touching her wound and crying.

The old lady lost her eyesight, and she might be blind from crying.

In the past, the son was filial and caring, but when the two of them became like enemies, the old lady felt a pain in her heart, and a shadow was cast on her old face.

The man strangled the old lady's neck emotionally, his eyes were crazy.

"Give me the money, give me the money quickly!"

Lu Sijin didn't know about all this. At this time, he had already walked to the door, and found that there were many people surrounded by the red wall. They were holding long-guns and short-cannons, and slapped a Duxiu on the wall.After the filming, I couldn't help admiring.

"Fenghuang Town is more beautiful than this Qishan Temple. You can see how beautiful these wintersweet are in full bloom. Unfortunately, Qishan Temple is closed all year round, otherwise we can go in and see the scenery inside."

"That's right!"

Lu Sijin scratched his head, but he didn't expect that there were no pilgrims in the renovated Taoist temple, but there were quite a few people admiring wintersweet.

After he walked in through the gate, the people who had just spoken were stunned.

"Did the young man go in just now?"

The rest of the people nodded vigorously.

The photographer regretted it, "If we hadn't talked so much, maybe we could sneak in with the cheek."

The rest: "......"

You are a photographer, not a thief!

The first time Lu Sijin entered, he was attracted by a table of home-cooked dishes.

Zhang Su'e, who heard the voice, exposed half of her body from the kitchen, "Jin Zai is back, I made some home-cooked dishes, let's sit down and have a good meal today."

Lu Sijin smiled and said, "Okay!"

I got up this morning and went to Zhou Ji to eat breakfast. The first person who saw Lu Sijin was Zhou Miaomiao. Their school holidays are much earlier, but the school will also start earlier.

The first time he saw Lu Sijin, he stuffed a few steamed stuffed buns with thin skins for Lu Sijin.

The Zhou family couple was also very happy to see Lu Sijin, and proposed to go to the Taoist temple to have a good gathering today, and Lu Sijin would not agree.

Mr. Zhou was watering the flowers in the backyard, and his health was not very good. Lu Wanwan, who had turned into a reality, carefully helped him out.

Lu Wanwan had just recovered her appearance, but when all the ghosts saw her, her jaw dropped in shock.

At this moment, a group of ghosts are hiding in the backyard. The yin energy on their bodies is too strong. The Zhou family is just ordinary people who can't bear the yin energy, and it will even damage their lifespan.

When the Zhou family first entered the Taoist temple, they found a girl in the temple, and they thought it was Lu Sijin's girlfriend.

Zhang Su'e also anxiously asked Lu Sijin if he had broken up with his fiancé, which caused Lu Sijin to explain why he couldn't laugh or cry.Know Lu Wanwan's identity.

The Zhou family couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic towards her, she was also a poor person.

"Jin Zai, are you back?"

"Is the old man in good health recently?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's all right."

The two chatted without a generation gap, and the child who was held by Grandma Zhou in the kitchen became very excited when he heard Lu Sijin's voice.

Zhang Su'e smiled and nodded her younger son's nose: "It's been so long, do you still remember to save your big brother?"

Grandma Zhou said with a smile: "Although my little grandson can't speak, he has a good memory. He is worthy of being the seed of my Zhou family! Let's go! I'll take you to see your brother Lu."

When Lu Sijin was chatting with the old man, he saw Grandma Zhou coming out of the kitchen with a baby in her arms.

The little doll has a very thick head and a thick head, and there are two little scorpions tied on the head. The child in this grade can hardly tell the gender, and because the last time he almost died, the Zhou family was terrified, so they raised him as a girl. , I hope he can grow up healthy and healthy.

Seeing Lu Sijin, the little baby reached out for a hug.

The crow's feet of Grandma Zhou's smile deepened, "Call me brother."

"Yeah!"

Lu Sijin felt miraculous, rubbed his fingers together, and was hugged by the child, the flesh was soft, like a piece of jelly with Q bombs.

"Hello there!"

"Yeah!"

One big and one small talked, and the two old people couldn't help laughing out loud.

As dusk fell, the lights in the backyard were turned on, shining on the winter plums in full bloom, which was quite different and beautiful.

Lu Sijin sat in the yard, eating the vegetarian food made by Zhang Su'e, and listening to Zhou Miaomiao talking about his good friend Chen Hao.

Ever since he was abducted by the ghost kidnapper that day, there has been a shadow.I don’t go to any place where there are supernatural events. I am like a good baby every day, and I take classes seriously, and my grades rise from the rear of the car to the middle and lower grades. Even the teacher can’t help but praise him for a while in class.

"By the way, in order to thank you for saving your life, his mother asked me to bring you a bank card. It looks like about 5 yuan on it. It is a thank you fee for you."

Lu Sijin declined politely, "I have received the entrustment fee you gave, please return this bank card to his mother."

Zhou Miaomiao asked suspiciously: "Brother Lu, why don't you want it?"

Grandma Zhou said quickly: "Don't ask Miaomiao, this is the rule of their Qishan Temple."

Zhou Miaomiao scratched her head seemingly understanding, "Okay. Speaking of it, his mother worked hard. Not only did she raise Chen Hao by herself, but she also had to pay off the family's debts."

Zhang Su'e fed the little baby rice paste, and couldn't help but feel emotional when she heard the elder son's words.

"Chen Hao's mother is a strong person. Her husband is a policeman, who died while handling the case a few years ago. She did not remarry and raised Chen Hao on her own. I admire her."

The ghosts hiding on the eaves couldn't help swallowing when they smelled the fragrance coming from the yard.

Ge Peng said with emotion: "Although our brother Lu is an orphan, he is not short of love. He was raised and pampered by the old Taoist Lu in the early years, until the old Taoist passed away. There are also a group of neighbors who watched him grow up, It's great to take care of the grateful Zhou family!"

Unlike him, he was also an orphan since he was a child, and was also raised by his master.It's just that he was unlucky. When he went down to the tomb again, he ran into a trap, and was caught by his trusted senior brother as a human body, and died here.

I don't know if his master will be so angry when he finds out that he is dead.

"Are you homesick?" Wei Yue asked, who was watching the words and expressions.

Ge Peng sighed, looked at the moonlight and said: "Yeah, I don't know what happened to my master, did my good brother take good care of him and treat him well. I hope my death can make him feel a little bit guilty. "

Wei Yue sneered: "If you were really killed by him, don't think that he has a conscience."

A trace of sadness flashed across Ge Peng's eyes. If the master who raised him can't die, it will be the pain in his heart.

.........

During the period of recuperating from his injuries, Lu Sijin began to think about promoting Qishan Taoism.

Coincidentally, when I heard that the Qishan Temple was reopened, some tourists couldn't help but walked in to watch it.

The sight in front of them shocked everyone.

In front of the courtyard are a few wintersweet trees, which are in bud in early winter. Many flowers are planted on both sides of the sidewalk. Compared with the single scenery outside, the scenery inside the Taoist temple is out of season.

The colors are intense and eye-catching.

All the people that Lu Sijin rescued before came.

The Zhang family couple came in holding a gold-plated faceless god.

"The two of us have limited abilities and cannot make a pure gold idol."