"Are you really a disciple of Kongtong Mountain?"

Chen Yang looked at the departure of Nanya Real Man and muttered in his heart.

He thought Zhimeng was a fool.

Although he had only one month's fate as a master and apprentice, he insisted on saying that he was a disciple of Kongtong Mountain, and he could not say that he was talking nonsense.

After the Nanya Zhenren went down the mountain, he came directly to Zhongzhou.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhimeng stood outside the Taoist temple and waited quietly.

Daoyang stood aside and asked, "Master, who are we waiting for?"

"Nanya Live."

Daoyang was surprised and Zhimeng sighed, "This is the last time. Since I left Kongtong Mountain, Nanya Zhenren has said that no matter what happens in the future, he is not allowed to say his name."

"How did you ask for help, Master?"

Zhimeng shook her head, no explanation.

Some Taoist priests love money, and some don’t.

But in the end, there is always something you want.

If you touch the right path, you will find that some things are not as difficult as they seem.

But, after this time, there will be no next time.

Because of a Guigu Cave and a Lingshan Taoist Temple, the last favor was used.

Zhimeng feels it’s not worth it.

Unless it can be in line with your wishes.

Of course, he also knew that this was impossible and unrealistic.

I want to ask him to come forward next time, probably I have to wait for my death.

After all, there is no help without a little.

At least, he didn't have so many worries.

It just started over with a blank piece of paper.

Shake your head and eliminate these distractions.

"Here you come." Zhimeng saw the Nanya Zhenren walking down from a taxi on the side of the road and walked over quickly: "The Zhenren."

"Yes." Nanya Zhenren glanced at Daoyang and asked, "A few days ago, did your apprentice go to Lingshan Taoist Temple to make trouble?"

Zhimeng knew about this and nodded, "Some misunderstandings."

"Palm and mouth." Nanya Zhenren snorted lightly, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Real person..."

"Palm and mouth."

"Whoever is going to make trouble, he will hold his mouth, ten slaps, and a slap cannot be missed."

Nanya Zhenren said: "For this incident, Guigu Cave and Lingshan Taoist Temple will give me a face. You don't have to worry that they will provoke you. If they go back on their word, I will ask them for an explanation. But don't provoke you again, do you understand?"

"Understood."

"I'm back and don't forget what you want to do."

The real person in Nanya comes and goes quickly.

Daoyang frowned and said, "Master, why do he want me to stumble?"

"What else can I do?"

If it weren't for Chen Xuanyang's request, would Nanya Real Person say so?

Judging from his tone, I guess there is no benefit from Chen Yang.

"Bang."

Daoyang didn't say anything, raised his hand and slapped ten times in the face.

He tried very hard, and after ten slaps, his face turned red.

Zhimeng did not stop him. When he finished smoking, he said, "Daoyuan, go there."

"Um."

"These ten slaps will not be in vain."

Zhimeng's tone was cold and angry.

"Master, let's leave when my junior brother is discharged from the hospital." Daoyang was uneasy: "The real person has stopped this time..."

"Not enough." Zhimeng pressed his right hand on the stone lion outside the door: "It's the grudge of the past. I am a Taoist priest. How can I see the monsters and people in troubled times and pretend to be invisible when I open my eyes?"

"I know Meng's hands and feet are not clean, I recognize him. Chen Xuanyang's hands and feet are not clean, so he has to recognize him!"

"He has to go back to his womb to practice for hundreds of years."

"Go to the hospital with me and I'll explain something to you."

Zhimeng pulled back his right hand and looked at Daoyang. There was a mark on the back of the stone lion.

...

Early in the morning, July is approaching autumn.

Seeing that August was not lucky, Chen Yang took Da Hui and Lao Hei to the Patriarch Palace, feeling a little sad.

August, why are you here so soon?

One million will be given out again.

Chen Yang's purse had already bulged.

Including the one million donations donated by Pure Fox Shuang, the sum of them is nearly four million.

If you have money, it is still a painful thing for him to take out the money from him.

After leaving the Ancestor Hall, Chen Yang went to the Temple of Wealth and the Little Heaven and Earth Temple to burn incense.

He knelt on the cushion and silently prayed for the pure fox couple.

After leaving the hall, Chen Yang called out Dahui and said, "Can you recognize all the words in the scriptures?"

Dahui nodded: "I recognize it."

He also said proudly: "Now I'm going to take the college entrance examination, it's all a little bit to go to the first-class line."

"It's amazing."

After praising her, Chen Yang smiled and took out a thick scripture and put it in front of him: "Starting today, I don't need to recite the "Sutra of Purity and Quietness", so I have read this scripture well."

Dahui looked at the scriptures that could suddenly slapped its head, and his mouth was open and he didn't close for a long time.

It saw a lot of malice in Chen Yang's eyes.

"Master... Can I refuse..."

"Stop talking nonsense, take it."

Chen Yang let go of his hand, and Dahui felt his claws sink.

Holding the grass, how thick is this scripture!

It was in tears and looked at Lao Hei, who looked at Xiaotiandi without squinting, with his sincere eyes as if he had been inspired by some kind of inspiration.

When Chen Yang walked away, Lao Hei quickly changed into gloating: "Congratulations to junior brother, congratulations to junior brother."

Big gray grinned: "Believe it or not, I will tie you a Chinese knot!"

Lao Heihehe, hehe, measured the gap between himself and it, and did not choose to continue to add fuel to the fire.

Da Hui bit the scriptures and walked towards the backyard with some energy.

Lao Hei was lazy outside the hall gate, basking in the morning sun, and yawning lazily.

Chen Yang walked in the vegetable garden and inspected this high-yield garden.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the pure fox couple came again.

Since the last time we donated the donation, the couple has come up every day.

I haven't missed these days.

Chen Yang and this couple are also familiar with each other.

The gentleman of Pure Fox Shuang is named Zhang Yuanqiao, and he is very literary and artistic.

A standard academic master, from childhood to college, does not care about the feelings of his classmates around him.

After graduation, I started an Internet company and made a lot of money.

At that time, Chunhushuang was already a successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.
To be continued...