Time is like flowing water, and in a flash, it will take dozens of days.

Juxianju has been open for more than two months, and its business is now very good. Many famous people often visit. These people in the world don’t care about it, and don’t care about the 50% discount or free meals, but they care very much about the meaning of the three words “Juxianju”. In ancient times, people valued fame. A person with kindness, filial piety and morality can give up power and money, but they cannot lose their reputation. For them, fame is like life. Otherwise, Guan Yu would not have lost his wife and son and killed his friend’s murderer, otherwise Zhuge Liang would not have devoted his life to the barren Shu Kingdom until his death, otherwise there would not have been a vow of a scholar to die for his confidant. [bsp;   Juxianju talks about the word “virtuous”. Who doesn’t want his reputation to be given a word “virtuous” and called a virtuous person?

At the same time, the title of "Ximen Xiaoguanren" has also been circulated from Qinghe County and has been praised by many people with thumbs up. Ximen Qing is kind and generous, polite to the people, filial to his parents, loyal to the people, and moral integrity in dealing with things. Although he is young, his pedestrians are highly praised and admired by the public, so his beautiful talks about him are often promoted. With the spread of his reputation, at this time, Dongping Prefecture and even further away, he already knows who Ximen Xiaoguanren is.

In addition, Ximen Qing's cultivation has also made great progress in the past two months. The traditional Chinese medicine nourishes the body and acupuncture practice these days have allowed Ximen Qing to start the innate energy to enter the Baihui acupoint!

As the first innate energy entered the Baihui point, Ximen Qing was out of control. A large amount of innate energy absorbed had already made his cultivation rush upward in the form of an airplane. Others were still busy converting the acquired energy, but he had already begun to absorb the innate energy, and he could endure hardship. He could spend ten hours to practice for twelve hours a day. With super talent, coupled with terrible perseverance, you can imagine how fierce Ximen Qing's cultivation will grow. It is even more powerful than taking Viagra.

At the same time, what is increasing is not only his cultivation level, but his physical strength, flexibility, height and weight are all increasing at an inhuman rate. At the age of ten, others are still a little kid, but he is no less tall than a child of fifteen or sixteen. If you pull it out, you will definitely be a top-notch little official who seduces a little girl!

Today, I took a break from my busy schedule. After finishing my practice, Ximen Qing walked towards Juxianju.

With a tall height, handsome and elegant appearance, a white brocade gown, a folding fan on his hand, he is majestic and majestic, and he is definitely a very lethal little face that increases the image of a talented man. Everyone on the street greeted Ximen Qing enthusiastically. Some little girls even glanced at Ximen Qing shyly, and their eyes could almost drip water.

He looks handsome, has a good character, and is rich at home. He is definitely a must-choose husband for women! So how can women not be in heat!

Ximen Qing also smiled and greeted the people on both sides of the street politely. When he arrived at Juxian, he happened to see the crowd gathering in front of the door, as if he was talking about something, and kept shouting.

Ximen Qing frowned and walked forward in confusion.

When he arrived at the edge of the crowd, Ximen Qing saw the scene inside through the gap. At this time, two Taoist priests, an old and a young man were taking the pulse of a coma beggar. At this time, the boy was lying on the ground, pursing his lips slightly, sweating all over his forehead. His face was sallow and his body was thin. He was originally in his fifteen or sixteen years old, but because of his barrenness, he made his figure thin, even thinner than Ximen Qing, a ten-year-old man.

At the same time, there was a guy standing on the stone steps in front of Juxianju. He looked at the two Taoist priests and the unconscious boy on the ground with his waist and said coldly: "This Juxianju is a place to entertain priests. Why are you two unknown Taoist priests joining in the fun? And this beggar, huh, he actually wants to enter for free food and drink. Do you really think that our Juxianju is a place to eat and have an idle meal?"

As soon as the guy finished speaking, the people around him became angry and cursed. Then he heard an old man pointing at the servant and scolding, "It's so outrageous. You have lost all the faces of the little official. Wang Si, you must die a good death. You don't cherish the little official to you, but you don't cherish it at all. It's really embarrassing to smear the little official. You were almost beaten to death by the people from the gambling house, or the little official saved you, and then let you be a servant in Juxianju to support yourself. Juxianju is a favorable act of the little official. Not to mention treating these two Taoist priests and little beggars, no matter how many people come, the little official will warmly treat you. You, you, you... You really deserve to die!"

"That's right, you will be ruined by you in such a good place in Juxianju. If the little official knows, let's see how you can spare you!"

Seeing everyone around him cursing, Wang Si was a little worried. He was very proud of being a servant in Juxianju these days, and when he saw his former friends, he could raise his head high. Today, a hero came to Juxianju. When Wang Si was happy, he was about to receive him personally, but he was suddenly stopped by a little beggar. Seeing the little beggar arrogantly wanting to go in for dinner, but Wang Si was so angry that there was a hero waiting for me to enter. How could I entertain you, a little beggar? So Wang Si was bored and kicked the little beggar. Unexpectedly, after the kick, the kid fainted. Before Wang Si could react, two more Taoist priests came and blamed him here.

Wang Si is a slut, how can he tolerate others criticizing him? That's why there is this conflict and dispute.

Although he was a little worried, Wang Si still said hard: "What's wrong? Did I say it wrong?"

"Bastard!" Suddenly, Ximen Qing's voice suddenly rang out, and Ximen Qing, who was outside the crowd, cursed with his face.

Everyone hurriedly turned to look at Ximen Qing, and then bypassed Ximen Qing and let Ximen Qing walk in.

Ximen Qing glared at Wang Si, then hurriedly walked up, then squatted down and supported the coma little beggar, and asked the old Taoist priest: "The Taoist priest is polite, I wonder what the situation of this little brother is?"

In his previous life, Ximen Qing was also a beggar when he was very young, and lived a life of not being able to eat all day long. If it weren't for someone taking care of him, Ximen Qing would have died long ago. Therefore, for the poor, Ximen Qing had the same mentality of pitying the same disease.

The old Taoist priest shook his head secretly, sighed, and said, "This little brother's pulse is weak, it seems to be there but not without. He was so hungry that he was injured in all his internal organs. After being kicked by this servant, he was even more injured in all internal organs. Now the situation is urgent and we must help quickly. I am not good at medical skills, so... "

Ximen Qing said: "The Taoist priest is serious. If it weren't for your care, I, Ximen Qing, would have committed a serious crime! Uncle Li, please go and invite the doctor!"

A big man in black nodded in the crowd and then rushed away.

Then Ximen Qing brought several servants to carry the unconscious young man into Juxianju, and then invited the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest: "Two, Juxianju has prepared meals, so please gather in Juxianju! You must not postpone it, otherwise you will feel very guilty if you feel down!"

The old Taoist priest smiled, touched his beard, and said, "Since my friend is so enthusiastic, the old Taoist and his beloved disciple will obey!"

At this time, Ximen Qing looked at Wang Si again.

Ximen Qing's face suddenly changed, and then he shouted loudly: "Wang Si, I treat you kindly, but you don't repent and still look down on others! My Juxianju is a place to entertain wise men, and wise men are not distinguished from appearance, profession, status or status. Like these two Taoist priests, they can lend a helping hand to help that little brother, which is a moral act. I Juxianju should treat you respectfully. And what about you? Not only are you not polite, but you also hurt others and sarcastic! And the elders of the villagers scold you, you don't listen. It's so outrageous! Go find Uncle Qian, and you will get another three months of salary and leave. I Juxianju's temple is small and can't stand you, the great god!"

Wang Si's face turned pale, then he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Young Master, Young Master, Wang Si dare not, please don't fire me!"

Ximen Qing waved his hand and said, "You can get another two months of salary. You are really not suitable for staying here. The small salary is enough for you to start a small business. I just hope you don't gamble anymore!"

Seeing Ximen Qing's decision like this, Wang Si moved his lips and sighed, bowed deeply to Ximen Qing, and stood up and walked out of the crowd.

Ximen Qing has achieved the ultimate and righteousness, but Wang Si himself did not fight for it and could not blame Ximen Qing.

Ximen Qing said to everyone gathered around again: "Uncles and uncles, it's my fault that the king is wrong, and I'm sorry!"

Ximen Qing bowed again.

Everyone around was shocked and then said, "Little official, this is not your fault. You have done your best to be kind and righteous. Wang Si doesn't cherish it himself, so how can you blame you......"

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