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Chapter 11 The Ex-boyfriend Two Tables(1/2)

In the morning, with the help of talismans, the roofs of the front and back yards were cleaned, and Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple again.

"It's almost autumn in a flash..."

However, no one has ever entered the Taoist temple.

Last time someone deliberately set fire, it was on the news, and the name of the Tianshi Temple was also famous.

pity....

In a flash of two months, no one from Tianshiguan had ever been there.

"Master Qingyun is so early..."

Every day, I sat in front of the Taoist temple door and pushed the cart to sell snacks, and I became familiar with Zhang Qingyun: "Do you want some breakfast?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun would do it himself early.

The money for a breakfast can buy food for a week.

Today is the weekend, and it is the season of changing seasons again. There are more people on the pedestrian street. Snacks sell not stop and continue to do business.

"Mom...Mom, look at his hair is so long..."

A young woman led a little loli and walked past the Taoist temple.

The little loli seemed to have never seen a Taoist priest, and was very curious: "Mom, isn't this considered a sissy? Isn't it only women who have long hair?"

"Yuan, this is a Taoist priest, a monk..."

The young woman whispered.

“Aren’t monks all bald?”

This is where traditional culture is lacking and Taoism is not as good as Buddhism.

Children all know monks, but not Taoist priests.

The invasion of foreign cultures is not as good as the native cultures, and Zhang Qingyun is deeply moved.

"Mom, I want to be a Taoist priest too..."

The little loli turned around three times and was really interested in the Taoist priest. Zhang Qingyun felt warm in his heart and smiled at the little loli.

This smile scared the young woman and pulled the little loli away: "Only the most incompetent people can become monks and priests... Remember, monks are just waste who eat and wait for death, or they have no contribution to society. If they die, they have no meaning to society... They are just borers who only eat and drink and do nothing..."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Do lay Buddhists have any misunderstandings about Taoist priests?

Let’s enter the Taoist temple and have a deeper understanding?

The interest in basking in the sun was disturbed by this young woman.

Holding the cushion, Zhang Qingyun was about to return to the Taoist temple.

Never come out again, you won’t attract people, and you will be misunderstood.

"Master, won't you give me a few words of award?"

As soon as he turned around, a familiar voice rang behind him.

Qiao Yan, this woman appeared mysteriously again... Zhang Qingyun was a little confused. Qiao Yan opened a company, wouldn't she be busy?

I saw her in the morning, in the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening...

The ghost is no longer dispersed.

The place you live is close to the company, and as a boss, you should also be a model for your work as an example.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun didn't want to speak.

"Hehe... Local religions are misunderstood because you don't come forward to explain. Look at the group of monks, either shooting or opening forums, setting up companies or performing recurringly..."

Zhang Qingyun didn't say anything and turned around and wanted to close the door.

“Hey hey…”

Qiao Yan was a little angry: "What are you doing?"

"I will close the door."

Zhang Qingyun was speechless. You are not happy if I close the door?

"You can't close the door. You want to make a gimmick. You want to expand the influence of the Taoist temple. I have an idea. You can promote it, consecrate the statue of gods, hold a grand ceremony, and then attract people to pray and make wishes..."

"Bang..."

The door of the Taoist temple was ruthlessly closed.

Qiao Yan's face was dark: "You deserve to be poor..."

"Do you want to try it?"

Zhang Qingyun was a little moved.

After more than two months of merit, the merits were not earned, and his cultivation was still in the fourth level of Qi Refining Heaven. Zhang Qingyun was a little anxious.

When he entered the Taoist temple, the Taoist temple was a little cleaner than before. He subconsciously looked at the top of his head a few times, and Zhang Qingyun smiled. For more than two months, more than a dozen people were punished.

Recently, there have been a lot of less objects thrown in the air.

Only...

"Hey, the moment I was in front of the door, I came again..."

On the ground, brothers' head hoods were very dazzling.

However, there is no sign of damage.

"Talking it every day, I'll be poor..."

Before he finished speaking, he was floating, and a big red omen fell from the sky.

"Bang..."

Not far from before.

Looking up, Zhang Qingyun was speechless: "I am talking too much, you really give me face."

"The bad omen fell from the sky early in the morning, and the omen was bad... We must study disaster avoidance talismans and protect ourselves first."

Kick it to one side and return to the pile with a broom.

Zhang Qingyun stood in front of several fruit trees in the yard. He was idle during this period and left a variety of vegetable gardens. Zhang Qingyun bought a few fruit trees and planted them in the yard.

"Bang..."

I was studying the fruit tree, and there was a dull sound behind me.

Turning around, Zhang Qingyun's head was covered in black lines.

I don’t know who it was, so I threw another high heel. Judging from the direction, it should have been thrown down from the west floor.

Looking up, Zhang Qingyun's face turned darker.

On the seventh floor, a woman poked out half of her body, holding an apple in her hand and was gnawing, looking down with interest.

"Qiao Yan!"

This woman obviously did it on purpose!

This woman has a brain disease?

Seeing Zhang Qingyun looking over, Qiao Yan waved her hand.

Then he shrank back.

Not long after, the gate of the Taoist temple was slapped.

When he opened the door, Qiao Yan held an orange cat and stood in front of the Taoist temple. Subconsciously, Zhang Qingyun was about to close the door, but Qiao Yan entered the Taoist temple directly.

"My fat man just now knocked off my shoes..."

Fat?

This orange cat is indeed very fat, and it is all a ball.

Being held on the chest is easy to misunderstand, and it takes three balls to grow.

“Where should I look at it…”

The woman stood up instead.

Sister, aren’t you an iceberg beauty?

Didn’t the strange thing in my head once commented on this woman? Is the Arctic glacier extremely difficult to melt?

This woman is almost silly.

Where does it look like a glacier?

"Do you want to open a glory to you?"

Zhang Qingyun wanted to scare this woman.
To be continued...
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