"The Taoist priest said nothing."

Lu Li doesn’t think there is anything wrong with it, drawing lots is superstitious.

Similarly, there are also the saying that zodiac signs determine personality and forward the saying that good luck is achieved.

"Boss, be more sober. He is a Taoist priest! A Taoist priest said to the believer who came to ask for a visa, "Don't be superstitious." Is this trying to make the Three Qings angry and appear!"

Chen Qian gritted his teeth and said with regret.

"Then what?"

"Then I went down the mountain faster than when I came up. But halfway through, I heard the sound of the flute floating in the wind. The song was beautiful and beautiful. I thought I had met a master or a Taoist priest, so I followed the sound and saw an old black-bearded Taoist sitting on the rock playing the flute. I mean playing musical instruments."

"continue."

"I listened to him silently and thought I had met a master of Taoism, so I asked the old Taoist what ancient music was playing, which was really nice. The old Taoist looked at me with the look of a fool, saying that he was playing... it was a mouse who loved rice."

"Listen, is this human word?"

"Then what?"

"Then it was gone. I went down the mountain and didn't continue to investigate. It's reasonable. A Taoist priest can tell you about the scientific Taoist sacred, and a Taoist priest sat on a stone and blew a rat to love the Taoist sacred above rice. I don't believe it at all."

However, in this scientific Taoist temple, there is an old Taoist who can catch ghosts.

"I know, give me the address."

After listening to the address in peace, Lu Li hung up the phone.

"I know the road in Hutou Mountain!"

"Are you going to Hutou Mountain... for a date?"

A man and a ghost who sat not far heard the general content on the phone.

"If you stay in the detective agency, you may be treated as a kicking room in the past." Lu Li replied to Kong Nanqing first, then looked at Chen Yuqiao: "Let's go later."

...

The wind has not diminished, the rain has temporarily stopped, and the sky is still gloomy.

After the raging night last night, the streets were in a mess, with fallen leaves and branches scattered all over the ground.

Ganqing Temple is located in Pingling City, a small temple. The Hutou Mountain located on is just a hill that is less than 100 meters high.

Pingling City has a gentle terrain, and the highest western mountain is only more than 300 meters, so Jinhua Temple is located on it.

At the foot of Hutou Mountain, a row of stone steps extends upwards in green. Occasionally, two or three Taoist priests are standing on the stone steps to clean up the fallen leaves.

Several tourists were spread all over the stone steps and climbed upwards.

The old-fashioned Xiali turned into the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and the vehicle stopped, and Lu Li and Chen Yuqiao stepped out of it.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. The cool air is mixed with the direction of grass, wood and soil. Chen Yuqiao took a deep breath and raised his backpack upwards.

"Can you climb up?" Lu Li turned his head and asked her.

"No big problem." Chen Yuqiao pushed his glasses.

When you step up the first stone steps, the wet steps have great friction, so you don’t have to worry about sliding. The two of them walked up the stone steps, walked through the hundred-story steps, and stood in front of the Ganqingguan Mountain Gate.

After crossing the building gate, the Ganqing Temple with white tiles and green walls jumped into view.

The Taoist priest holding a broom swept the floor and was pouring into the Taoist temple.

"Lu Lili, are we going to shout inside?"

Chen Yuqiao, who had not yet understood why he came to Ganqingguan, asked.

"Pretend as a tourist and follow me."

Reply, Lu Li walked into the Taoist temple.

The eaves are continuous, and lush green branches are crossing the low walls.

Passing through the open space in front of the hall, several young Taoists either meditated cross-legged, practiced with seven-star steps, or swept away fallen leaves, and ignored these tourists. The merit box was placed in an inconspicuous corner and left unattended.

There were few tourists in the hall, a mother and son knelt in front of the Sanqing statue, and several tourists lined up in front of the small table in the corner, waiting for the lottery draw.

After crossing the threshold, Lu Li stared silently at the possible three-clear statue of the god for several seconds, and turned to the small table in the corner to line up.

Two tourists who were in company were in front, all of whom were middle-aged and elderly.

The Taoist priest behind the table was admonishing: "It is now the 21st century, and technology is closely related to human beings. Everything people have now brought about by science. Old man, please be less superstitious and believe more in science."

Just as Chen Qian said, the four words "Silence and inaction" are revealed from the inside out.

"Shh, you can't take this..."

When the Taoist priest was still dissuading the old couple, a low voice came from behind him.

The woman kneeling on the cushion grabbed Tianwan and sniffed at the altar and scolded her in a low voice.

As a middle-aged Taoist priest stepped into the hall and walked straight towards the mother and son.

Lu Li watched this scene with great interest.

The woman noticed that the old Taoist was coming and grabbed the naughty son and looked embarrassed: "Sorry, Taoist priest, the child is too naughty..."

The Taoist walked towards the side room behind the statue without saying a word, and soon walked out with a plate full of fruit.

He first filled the gap on the altar, then picked a peach and handed it to the little boy, and said kindly: "This is a tribute fruit, for the gods to eat."

"Thank you, Taoist priest." The woman gently pulled the little boy's sleeve.

The little boy shook a few times, stretched out his hands to hold the peach, and asked ignorantly: "The gods won't be angry, right..."

The Taoist waved his hand: "If the god is eaten by a fruit, he will be angry. What will we do to him? Let's continue, I have something to do."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall, leaving Lu Li, who had witnessed all this in the previous dynasty, smiled friendly.

Silently retracted his gaze, Lu Li quietly waited for the old couple to solve the problem.

A few minutes later, the old couple who solved the confusion and asked for an amulet to help each other and leave.

It's Lu Li's turn.

"Does the donor ask for a visa or solve the problem?" the Taoist priest asked with a sigh of relief.

"Find someone."

Lu Li describes the body shape and behavior of an old Taoist.

The Taoist priest's face gradually became ugly.

"Are you talking about Uncle Lu? Please wait a moment..." The young Taoist priest walked out from behind the small table, carried a corner of his Taoist robe and ran out to the door, jumped over the threshold and ran out loudly.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! No, Uncle Lu is causing trouble outside again!"

It seems that I have found the wrong place.

After waiting for a while, the Taoist priest came in with a black-bearded Taoist priest.

"It's this donor, who came to me!" shouted the young Taoist priest.

He looked serious and walked to Lu Li and bowed: "This donor, I am the manager of this place, my surname is Liu. I don't know what you are looking for my uncle Lu?"

"I want to ask him some questions for some private matters."

The two Taoist priests looked at each other and saw that it was not a problem to come to the door, so they sighed with a sigh of relief.

Manager Liu smiled and nodded: "Of course, Master Wei, you can take the two donors to Master Lu's place."

"OK."

The young Taoist priest responded and led Lu Li and the others around the back of the hall, in a tiled room.

In front of the ancient wing room, the young Taoist priest turned around and reminded: "If my uncle said something... don't listen seriously."

Scream-

The door was pushed open, and a white-bearded old Taoist was lying on the bed, holding a chicken leg in his left hand to feast on his face.

He looked at the door, was stunned when he saw Lu Li, and instantly recognized him.

"It's you... do you want to kill me? I didn't want to kill myself, but you were waiting to force me..."

The old Taoist felt cruel in his heart, and suddenly jumped onto the low table, waving the chicken legs with a greasy hand, and his tone was firm.
Chapter completed!