Changsun Tao shook his head and chuckled, then followed Yu Qinghuan: "Yan Yan, I'll help you."

Yu Qinghuan drove him out. Last time Changsun Tao cooked, he forced the chef of the royal palace to resign from the housekeeper. It can be seen that it is not reliable. After all, it is someone else's thing and he cannot be ruined.

Changsun Tao, who was disliked, was bored and leaned on the lounge chair under the pear blossoms, playing with Mingzhu and Huihui.

"Squeak--" Mingzhu, who was lifted up her tail, was angry and grinned at Changsun Tao, then rushed to the pear tree, and a rain of pear blossoms fell.

The blue robe swayed on the ground, flowing quietly like water, with a jade crown on her face, Changsun Tao was like an immortal king hanging down the clouds, and he accidentally entered the noisy world.

Mingzhu ignored him, so he simply leaned on the recliner, the sky was cloudless, and the wind passed without any trace. His narrow eyes opened a crack and his eyes turned to the kitchen, where there was a small figure. He was busy, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips.

Yu Qinghuan is skillful and before the wisteria cake is steamed, it exudes the fresh fragrance of food, as if it can be sweet to people's hearts.

Soon, Yu Qinghuan held a tray of pastries and put them on the round table in the yard. The fragrance attracted the monks. The three of them purified their hands and ate around the table. However, the two big men feasted on their eyes regardless of their image.

The pearls and gray grass on the pear tree jumped around, and another rain of pear blossoms fell on everyone.

"Don't move, something fell into your hair, I'll take it down for you." Changsun Tao wiped his hands, shook off the petals of Yu Qinghuan's hair, and fed a small piece of steamed cake into her mouth with his other hand.

The monk seemed to have forgotten the rules of daily life and did not limit the amount of diet. Because he ate too much at once, he burped uncomfortablely.

I just wanted to say sorry, and handed a cup of tea in front of me: "Master, it's better to have a cup of tea."

The monk smiled. He was so warm and comfortable when he saw the way Yu Qinghuan and Changsun Tao got along.

I guess this is the happiness that people in the world seek? He studied Buddhism all his life, hoping that God could save all sentient beings, but he only felt that as long as sentient beings have enough food and clothing, it was the happiest state, but at this time his thoughts changed.

After eating, Changsun Tao lifted up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to wash dishes. The monks were vegetarian, but the dishes and chopsticks they used were not dirty, so they quickly cleaned them.

The monk thought that the two donors would find a way to solve the puzzle as soon as possible, but after they had enough food, they went to the mountains together and took two bamboo tubes from the kitchen before leaving.

"Have you discovered something good just now?" Changsun Tao couldn't help but feel curious when he saw Yu Qinghuan holding two bamboo tubes, like a little squirrel preparing to store food.

Yu Qinghuan deliberately kept it in hiding: "Today I will let you see what the gift of nature is."

Of course, Changsun Tao would not admit that he was ignorant in front of this little guy, followed behind his back, and looked at his deer-like wife gently.

She threw a bamboo tube and ran to a strange cluster of branches. The plant did not look like a tree, about one person tall, with branches tangled and supported each other, with small thorns growing on it, which was more like thorns than trees.

There are also yellow fruits on the branches, about the size of a little finger, and some have flower buds next to them.

"Zhaohua, come here quickly." Yu Qinghuan looked back and called out, began to pick the fruits, and put them into the bamboo tube.

"Is this?" Changsun Tao couldn't help asking Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qing smiled and said, "This is a wild fruit called Eryue Bamboo. It can relieve wind and cold, relieve liver, improve eyesight, treat diarrhea and abdominal pain, nourish kidneys and strengthen yang. It is also sweet and sour, delicious, and is quite delicious. When I was a child, I often took Xiao Qian to pick it, and sometimes I even had diarrhea because of eating too much."

As he said that, Yu Qinghuan picked a few big, looking watery and fed them into Changsun Tao's mouth. The sour and sweet smell melted in his mouth, making saliva full of saliva. He couldn't help but open his mouth: "I want to eat it."

Yu Qinghuan picked a few more and threw them into his mouth. Finally, he realized something was wrong. He gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Pick it yourself, don't you have any hands?"

Changsun Tao said silly: "No, I have hands and feet, but Yan Yan picked them sweeter and more delicious. Yan Yan must be a fairy, so his hands are so magical."

Yu Qinghuan ignored him, picked all the February soaks and put them into a small bamboo tube. Later, she took Changsun Tao to a small hill bag, where there were many purple-black February soaks. Yu Qinghuan picked them off and put them into another small bamboo tube.

"What do you want to use to pick so much but don't eat it?" Changsun Tao asked her.

Yu Qinghuan said: "It will be better to make juice."

There was a stone slab for rest next to it. Changsun Tao lay on it and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Yu Qinghuan who was picking wild fruits and asked her: "Yan Yan, if the time is ripe one day, do you want to be Lu Mingyu or Yu Qinghuan?"

Yu Qinghuan had almost no hesitation: "I have always been Lu Mingyu, not Yu Qinghuan."

"Okay." Changsun Tao responded, put his head and hand on his head. He didn't know how to speak, because in Yan Yan's heart, he should have a deep admiration for Lu Juan's grandfather. If Yan Yan accepted the change of his fate and became Lu Mingyu, it would inevitably involve the truth about Lu Juan's death. How sad would Yan Yan be?

Changsun Tao didn't dare to think about it. He was hesitating whether to tell Yan Yan about his guess. Just as he was about to hide it, he suddenly saw Yu Qinghuan lying beside him.

"What do you think?"

"It's nothing, I just think the masters of this ancient temple know too much."

"What do you think about his ability?"

"No, I just feel magical. Although I can predict many things to happen, it is because I have made countless estimates and ideas in my mind, and finally found out the most likely situation based on existing clues. It is not that I really know how to calculate and calculate. But this master has such ability. He can know the world through deductions. How can there be such a thing in this world that is beyond common sense?"

Yu Qinghuan turned around and looked at him with his head on his back: "Zhaohua, I believe that there are gods and Buddhas in this world, as well as immortals, demons and ghosts. But they live in different worlds from us and do not interfere with each other on weekdays. Those capable people may be favored by fate, so they have extraordinary abilities."

Changsun Tao also turned around and looked at her: "Why do you believe in gods and Buddhas? You also believe in the world that there are hundreds of ghosts?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Because we have past and present lives, if we had not received gifts from God, how could we live with memories for a lifetime? Zhaohua, how did you find this master?"

Changsun Tao said: "Wi Shu gave me a map and asked me to follow the route on the map. Who would have discovered such a person in this ancient temple. I have never heard of such a capable person in my previous life."

Yu Qinghuan understood: "Brother has been in the martial arts world for more than ten years and must be well aware of things in the martial arts world. It is not surprising that he knows such a person. As soon as he met, he asked the master to come out to help you. You are not so careless on weekdays. Is there any reason?"

Changsun Tao said: "This is not, it's just that I am good at understanding people's hearts and know that the master is not simple, just like when I see you, I know that my heart will be captured by you forever."

Yu Qinghuan glared at him: "Stop being slick! What are you going to let the master do?"

Changsun Tao said: "The Daqin Taoism is prevalent, and the whole family is dominant. People in the world are ignorant, and there are many believers. This has given birth to many fake Taoist priests. They seek money and kill their lives, but countless people still fly to the fire."

"I think it's time for Taoism to appear. If Buddhism can be popularized and Taoism has a divine power that can compete with it, then in order not to let itself be overtaken by Buddhism, Taoism will definitely pay more attention to rules. Those liars who harm people under the banner of Taoism will also be cleaned up by Taoism."

Yu Qinghuan agreed and said, "This is indeed a way to solve the problem from the root. If Taoism is still in the supreme position of the gods in people's hearts, even if we arrest a group of fake Taoist priests who harm people, some people will become the second group driven by interests and evil thoughts. Using their Taoist priests to clean up by themselves, we don't have to take action. By the way, I forgot to ask you, do the fake Taoist priests mentioned before have found out the details?"

Changsun Tao said: "It's not confirmed yet, but it has nothing to do with Northern Qi!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "How do you plan to ask this master to help you?"

Changsun Tao said: "If he is willing to be born, he will definitely go to the capital. As for how to make Buddhism deeply rooted in people's hearts and use Buddhism to save the world, that is the business of their Buddhist disciples."
Chapter completed!