"When I was in the world, I didn't have many other things, but I had many friends. When I went to any place, someone would treat me to dinner; when I went to any corner, someone would send straw paper."

The young master looked down at his senior brother and did not dare to speak, but he also knew the true situation of his senior brother, so he took out a silver note from his arms and tiptoed on the table.

Qi Fengjia had already glanced at him, but since he had turned around, he had to pretend to be like he hadn't seen it.

The young master shrank his shoulders, lowered his head, and walked out.

As soon as the door was opened, he saw the shop owner taking a bag. The young master finally knew why his senior brother was willing to be a well-behaved cat in front of this woman.

Such a woman is worth it, and she is worth it.

...

The young master walked away. Qi Fengjia looked at the bag in the store and immediately changed into a flattering smile.

"So quickly, are you going to drive me away?"

"Can I keep you in this small shop?" The shop asked back, and Qi Fengjia touched his nose.

Qi Fengjia picked up the silver notes on the table and gave them to the store owner.

The store owner did not answer, but instead sneered: "When you go to every place, someone will treat you to dinner, and when you go to every corner, someone will give you straw paper!"

Hearing this, Qi Fengjia's face turned red and hot.

There were several breakfast stalls in Chang'an City, not to mention outside. If he hadn't had strong strength and had a head but no end, he would have been afraid that many restaurants would have to block him and pay back the money.

"Take it yourself. My shop can survive by yourself. You can pay back the debt outside first. Don't worry your stupid disciple. Send letters to you often."

When Qi Fengjia heard this, he put away the silver notes and picked up the letter that was thrown on the table by the store owner.

Qi Fengjia looked at the letter and tilted his mouth, "This Su Qing is diligent in asking about his well-being, and he doesn't send any silver notes. His uncle Xu Changan at least left all the money on me!"

The store owner looked at Qi Fengjia and was speechless.

On this day, Qi Fengjia chopped all the firewood that could be chopped, and even went to Chang'an City to get some coal. He cleaned the shop carefully. At night, he carried the one he had prepared long ago.

burden.

In the distance, the young master looked at his senior brother.

He saw everything. After his senior brother left, he quietly landed at the door of the store with a box. He put it down before he wanted to leave, and then he heard the voice of the store.

"Young Master doesn't have to do this. Feng Jia also told me that Confucius Temple has always been poor and I can live here. If some little hooligans come to harass you in the future, you will be fine if you help clear the bad situation as before."

The young master was stunned, but he didn't expect that the sister-in-law would find out.

The shop owner smiled slightly and said, "He is your senior brother. I always tell me that although he has gone, his junior brother will help protect me."

"In the past, I always pretended to ignore him, but he still liked to come. Slowly, there were always people who came to him for no reason. Later, it disappeared. I know that this was the credit of the young master."

"The poverty of Confucius Temple is famous and there is no need for silver."

After saying that, he closed the door.

The young master picked up the box, glanced at the small dot, and turned around and left.

Confucius Temple is indeed poor. Many places have their own land, and some even open private schools to make a living. However, the Confucius Temple in Chang'an is not poor, and there are Confucius Temples in other places that do not have the King of Jin, but there are Chang'an.

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Shushan.

When Zhao Yanwan was about to leave, the cripple Li Yishan came up.

He came here to just explain one thing, it doesn’t matter whether he wins or not, but if this Jiulong Talisman happens to be obtained by them, it will be directly given to Lingyin Temple or Qinglian Sword Sect.

Zhao Yanwan nodded, and she also understood the interests. If the nine nine dragon talismans were really in their Shushan, I was afraid that I would go to the Sword Prison to invite the old seniors out to suppress them.

The Sword Prison is a prison, which imprisons many holy lords and many famous demons. But similarly, it is the same as the lotus pond of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and it is the foundation.

Zhao Yanwan nodded, then took the formation plate, Ye Qianshu and his two disciples left, and headed straight to Fengwu Mountain!

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Lingyin Temple.

Since the old abbot and Li Zhiyi's master sat in the procession, Master Xuyun has become the host of Lingyin Temple.

Every morning bell and evening drums, the young monks eat vegetarian food and recite scriptures, and they will grow some vegetables and work on their own. Some disciples also go down the mountain to help others do some good things within their ability, and receive a vegetarian food, so that their lives are quiet and peaceful.

In addition to receiving occasional assistance from the Qinglian Sword Sect and Shushan in life, the monks from Lingyin Temple planted their own vegetables. They did not have an outer courtyard for pilgrims to worship, but only had peaceful days and hard practice.

They are not reclining Buddha temples and do not need the help of human fireworks.

Only by correcting one's own heart can one save the evil in the world.

Master Xuyun, who was meditating, opened his eyes. He walked out of the temple gate like a wise man in the world, glanced at the formation completed by the master's sacrifice, and bowed. He walked out with the formation plate that opened Fengwu Mountain.

The mountain gate.

He went to Lingyin Temple alone, without any desire to compete. He went there just to persuade and to save the world. Why do you have to add more lives to the disciples?

He also had hope in his heart and wanted to see his junior brother at that time. He believed that his junior brother would definitely go.

Reclining Buddha Temple.

They were unable to move from Fancheng to Chang'an. After Fu Ziling returned to Chang'an, they were forcibly retired (retired). When they moved the Reclining Buddha Temple to Chang'an, they turned into a bubble.

However, a group of people appeared.

They were very mysterious and did not know the details. But the elders and hosts of the Reclining Buddha Temple thought they were not people in the devil's way, so they calmly accepted their large amount of silver funding and built a more prosperous Reclining Buddha Temple in Fancheng.

They had no other requirements, just hope that these "masters" could take a few younger generations to Fengwushan to see the world.

So Pushan and several other masters led a group of disciples to head towards Fengwu Mountain.

Among this group of disciples, there are several young monks who have only been ordained for a while.

...

Iron Sword Mountain.

Tie Caiyi's father, the famous swordsman, and the owner of Tie Jian Mountain still don't plan to come out and take a look.

Chen Guizhi brought many disciples, elders, and formation plates to Fengwu Mountain. The mountain master devoted himself to the soon-to-be-born divine sword.

"Take all the elders away. If you can win, you will win. Don't let the Reclining Buddha Temple and Shushan get the Nine Dragon Talisman. Reclining Buddha Temple is unreliable and has fallen. Don't let them bear too much pressure on Shushan."

Chen Gui was shocked.

"What if the Magic Dao took the opportunity to attack the Shushan Conference two years ago?"

Chen Guizhi began to worry about the sect.

The mountain master smiled and said, "The chaos is about to come out. Several old men in the sword tomb are very quiet and want to come out and take a look."

Hearing the word "Sword Tomb", Chen Guizhi felt relieved and rushed from Tiejian Mountain to Fengwu Mountain with a mighty team.

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Holy Mountain.

The Holy Mountain still has its foundation, but no one can enable it.

A young man opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and in the eyes, there were red bloodshot like a spider web, which looked strange and bloodthirsty, and a small bowl in front of him was rolling around.

At this time, a man came to visit the Holy Mountain.

This person, Qing Jiu has been waiting for a long time!

"Tianyuan Lake, and Hongyuan, pay homage to the young master!"

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Modified, sorry. The secrets of the world are about to be revealed, and the world and the temple will be in chaos!

As troubled times approach, the team is coming, and civil and military officials are gathered together. Let’s see, the ministers die in the country, the emperor guards the country’s gates!
Chapter completed!