Back on the mountain, Xuan Yu looked at Chen Yang without taking a shower, so she ran to the vegetable garden and wondered, "What are you doing? Make me a midnight snack?"

"Go and see if there are any wild boars. Come back soon. You go and take a shower first."

"Pick two cucumbers for me."

Chen Yang came to the vegetable garden and began to turn over the soil and sow seeds.

If you don’t plant it today, the fat man will come tomorrow and there will be no food for him.

It is hard to regret what you promised.

After finishing it, Chen Yang picked two cucumbers and threw them to Xuan Yu who had just finished taking a shower.

Xuan Yu leaned on the bamboo bed, playing with her mobile phone and gnawing on the cucumbers, and she ate very happily.

After taking a shower, Chen Yang went to bed and chatted with him for a while. When he was sleeping, he asked, "Will you go back tomorrow?"

"I don't want to go back." Xuan Yu suddenly felt depressed: "I really don't want to go back. I'm too tired. Those people in Baiyunguan are so bastards."

"What are they doing for you?"

"Come to me in all kinds of trouble."

Xuan Yu sat up and counted their crimes: "The Lord of Merit asked for an amulet and asked me to send it to you. So many Taoist priests just asked me to go. They were deacons, and I couldn't refuse."

"I asked me to send three or four places a day. Do you know how big the capital is? From south to north, from west to east, traffic jams are so congested that I doubt my life. I don't have to do anything for a day, and I just ran away."

"Someone came to put on an order and asked me to accompany me to Baiyun Temple. They were going out shopping and asked me to accompany me. They were shitting but didn't bring paper. They asked me to send it. They were sick and asked me to follow me. I am a Taoist priest, not a nanny!"

"I went back to Guanchao Mountain two days ago and was driven back by my master. I really don't want to go back."

"I know what they are going to do, just want me to get out of here."

Chen Yang asked: "Then do you want to withdraw?"

"I……"

Xuan Yu was silent for a few seconds: "The master doesn't want me to retreat, Xuan Zhen also wants me to continue to work with them."

"What do you think?"

Chen Yang felt that he didn't like these very much.

Xuan Yu picked up the Taoist robe beside the pillow and took out a handful of melon seeds from it.

"In the past, they would try to mess with me. Later, Xuan Zhen went there once, and no one dared to play this game again."

"But the things they are doing now are no different from those before. They are nothing more than just a justification. I refuse to do so, but I don't follow the rules."

"Don't think it's all a trivial matter. If you weren't there, you wouldn't be able to stand it."

Chen Yang said: "There is no other way?"

It’s indeed small things, but if you make someone repeat something every day, you will go crazy.

"I'm thinking too." Xuan Yu said: "Look at it again. If it really doesn't work, I'll go out and stay for a while. They care about the sky and the earth, and can they still care about my travel?"

Chen Yang said: "Why not face it head-on?"

"Why just now? Beat them? I want to beat them, but the master is Wuming."

The chat ended in no solution.

The next day, after breakfast, Xuan Yu looked at the big gray holding the "Qingjing Sutra" and poked its head: "Hey, big gray, can you understand?"

"Aoao~"

Da Hui grinned at him, as if he thought he was disturbing his chanting scriptures and cultivating his mind.

"I care about you, you can't understand, what's the use of reading it?"

"Swish~" After a loud sniff, Dahui pointed his majestic back at him and continued to look.

After reading it, Dahui carefully put the "Pure Quiet Sutra" back into his nest and then began to stand in a stance.

"Hey~ Dashae, your round stake is interesting."

Xuan Yu turned around it twice, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

This is the round pile that has been standing for many years?

With his head straight and his eyes straight, his breath calmed down, this guy really stood up with a flower.

"Master, the food is collected!"

Zhu Xiaoguang's voice sounded outside.

Xuan Yu asked: "What vegetables are collected? Have you changed your career to sell vegetables?"

Chen Yang picked up several big bags of vegetables he had just picked and said, "I set up a lottery event during the Dragon Boat Festival Dharma Assembly. It's a lot of troublesome to explain. Come and help me give these to the front."

The two of them carried snakeskin bags and went back and forth several times before delivering the dishes to the door.

Xuan Yu stared at Peng Qiang's face and kept looking at him. Even though Peng Qiang's face was as good as a city wall, he was still uncomfortable when he stared at him.

Peng Qiang said uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

"What do you think?"

Peng Qiang was timid in a flash: "I'm not so good, I can see whatever I want."

There are two types of people he dare not provoke, one is the government and the other is the Taoist priest.

In his eyes, Taoist priests are even more dangerous than government officials.

This magical species is simply a modern living god.

"That's a koi, right?" Xuan Yu asked after walking back.

"Did you see it?"

"After all, I'm from the Xiang family, I can't tell that it's really useless."

Xuan Yu said: "I really haven't seen a second person with his face. How could there be such a lucky person? He grew up eating koi?"

Chen Yang said: "God of Wealth will give birth to a illegitimate son."

"Be careful that God of Wealth will strike you with lightning."

Chen Yang really looked up at the sky, but fortunately, he didn't cut it.

Who is the God of Wealth? He is broad-minded and can afford to joke, but he is much easier to talk to than Zhenyuan Daxian.

No wonder so many Taoist temples worship the God of Wealth. Look at the strength of my life, I have the choice, and I also worship him.

"I'm leaving too. Please pay attention to the matter of the Chinese Monk Association. I still feel that the bald donkey is not at ease."

"I understand." Even if I don't have a good intention, Chen Yang felt that he could solve it.

Moreover, he and Guankeng are friends, so they won’t cheat themselves like this.

Besides, they want to be monks and offend themselves, so what else can they do?

There is no need to do even friends.

The group went down the mountain and the tourists went up the mountain.

Seeing the number of tourists who were moving, Chen Yang suddenly felt full of motivation.

"System, how much less famous is the Taoist temple?"

The system opened the reputation progress table, and Chen Yang took a look. The progress had reached two-thirds, which was very close to the city-level reputation.

Thanks to the calligraphy promotion a few days ago, this has directly increased its fame by one third.

But fame is not constant, it will also lose.

It is already very difficult to maintain this level while rising and falling.

A big tree attracts wind, and Chen Yang is now a bit terrifying.

A liar came two days ago, but many more liars came these two days.

Chen Yang is not stupid either because of cheating on various names.

Those who can be deceived by scammers are nothing more than greedy people.

In addition to liars, they are also inevitably disturbed by the world.

Relatives and friends also come up the mountain.

Don’t borrow money, don’t arrange work, just write a picture of it.

Chen Yang is really hard to refuse, but there is no way.

"It's OK to write, but I will only give you one for one person." Chen Yang said.

The relatives nodded repeatedly: "Just one, we don't want more."

Before picking up the pen, Chen Yang asked again: "What do you want this word? Is it selling money?"

The relative said, "How can we do it? We just heard that Xiaoyang has written well. I come here and ask for two pictures. I will go back and hang them at home to appreciate them. I will definitely not sell them for money, and I will definitely not sell them for money."

"oh."

This is enough to say.

Write it, write it in stroke by stroke.

They write whatever they want to meet all their requirements.

After writing, the relatives looked at the words with clear strokes and neat fonts on the paper, and praised them for their excellent results.

"This word is so beautiful."
Chapter completed!