Qin Liuxi handed a few banknotes to Qingyuan, with a look of pain on his face. He wanted to show someone his ancestral graves and kill them. He couldn't even keep the hard-earned money warm, so he had to hand it over.
Qingyuan grabbed the banknotes with a smile, and with a little force, he let them fall safely. He said with a smile: "This year our Taoist temple can build an extra Taoist room, and we can also buy a few more stones of food for winter alms."
He looked at Qin Liuxi's figure again and said, "I have to change you into a Taoist robe. You have grown taller again."
The half-year-old child grows very fast and changes his robe almost every year. He obviously deliberately makes himself bigger, but he cannot grow as tall as her. However, the fact that the child grows well proves that he has been raised well.
So their Qingpingguan Feng Shui nourishes people.
Qin Liuxi said: "I also need to buy some ordinary medicinal materials and prepare them. I think the weather is abnormal this year. I am afraid that the year will not be good and there will be disaster."
Qingyuan looked at a few thin banknotes and frowned: "That may not be enough."
He looked at Qin Liuxi again, his eyes eager, his round face filled with fat, full of longing.
Qin Liuxi: “…”
She takes back what she just said!
Qingyuan looked at her dejected face and said: "Master said that good people can solve problems and practice kung fu instead. They can not only accumulate sesame oil but also study what you have learned. So, junior brother, you have a long way to go."
Qin Liuxi: "I returned to the city. I took in two younger brothers... No, I saved two people."
She didn't care what Qingyuan's expression was, she just ran away without a trace.
Qingyuan shook his head, took the banknote and returned to the Taoist Temple, and spoke to Chi Yuan.
Chi Yuan said: "What she got back was still the same as before, part of it was used to repair the Taoist temple, part of it was used to buy some grain and medicinal materials for giving to the Taoist temple, and the rest was used to buy two acres of Taoist land. If there was more, she used it Give money in the name of charity.”
"Don't tell me, disciples also intend to buy some fields. Other temples have some monk fields that can be self-sufficient. We must also have some. Even if the output is not much, it can be used by the disciples and lay people in the temple." Qingyuan started to plan. What can Zhongyin Note do? In the past few years, Chi Yuan and Qin Liuxi have been saving sesame oil and repairing the Taoist temple bit by bit. At the same time, they have to leave some surplus food for charity. This is merit.
Now, Qin Liuxi started to save sesame oil by himself.
As she becomes more and more proficient in the five Taoist arts, as long as she is willing, it is not impossible to make one hexagram worth ten thousand gold. However, no matter how much money she gets, she must give away most of it in exchange for merit and karma.
Qingyuan added: "By the way, junior brother said that he has brought two people back to his old house in the city."
"Let her do it. Although this girl is young, you can't watch her act with a ten-year-old age. She knows what she is doing." Chi Yuan turned over the Taoist scriptures without raising his head: "Just go back to the old house, my child. You can't just hold her back, let her go back and feel free."
Anyway, he is the fourth generation successor disciple of Qingpingguan wherever he goes!
Can’t run away.
Qingyuan smiled. This was true. Let alone ten years old, even five years ago, she had already shown her intelligence beyond her years without hiding it.
Although she is rebellious, she is as smart as a demon.
Seeing that Chi Yuan had nothing to say, Qingyuan withdrew.
Here, Qin Liuxi settled Qihuang sister and brother in the old house, took a hot bath comfortably, and listened to Uncle Li saying that banknotes had been sent from the capital.
In the past five years, although she has not met the family, she has received a check every year for her to spend.
“Let someone take care of the ancestral graves and buy some sacrificial fields.”
Uncle Li responded.
Qin Liuxi asked him to take the Qihuang siblings for a walk around the old house, and then let them stay in his small courtyard. As usual, he had to take good care of her medicinal fields, in order to better understand all kinds of medicinal materials. , and also threw them a grass farming manual.
What Old Man Chi Yuan said is true. The small courtyard of the old house is her private domain, and it is also a place where she relaxes and breathes.
The Guangming Tea House in Li City is a place that Qin Liuxi must visit after returning to the city. Here she has her favorite sweet tea and shortbread, and there are also people telling stories. After ordering a pot of sweet tea, she can sit there for half a day.
She ordered a pot of tea each and sat at a table by herself. All the seats next to her were full.
“Little girl, can someone sit here?”
Qin Liuxi raised his head, and his eyes were almost dazzled by the elegant man who was asking the question. This man was rich in culture and merit, which was really eye-catching.
“Sir, please sit down.”
Tang Zushi sat down, ordered a pot of sweet tea, and looked at Qin Liuxi: "Little girl, are you alone, without anyone else to accompany you?"
Qin Liuxi nodded with a smile: "One person has his own fun."
Tang Zishi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her, a little curious, how could this little girl who looked about the same age as his granddaughter say such sophisticated words, and said: "You look very unfamiliar, I am in Licheng I haven’t seen you in many years.”
“Because my husband and I have just started to get along now, so naturally we can meet now.” Qin Liuxi had finished the sweet tea and handed over the empty cup with both hands.
Tang Zushi was stunned for a moment, smiled, picked up his teapot and gave her a refill, and pushed the hibiscus cake in front of him.
This is still a child.
Qin Liuxi took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes. It was so sweet.
She put down the tea cup and said: "Taoism pays attention to cause and effect. If you drink your teacher's tea, you will have cause and effect, and you will naturally have to pay it back."
Tang Zushi smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the green robe on her body again, as well as her bun wrapped with a scarf. It was indeed the outfit of a Taoist priest.
“Are you a monk?”
“Xiao Dao is a disciple of Qing Ping Guan, so I don’t ask for the Tao name.”
"I heard that Qingping Temple has reopened, but you are the Taoist priest there? But I remember that Qingping Temple is not a female temple."
Qin Liuxi said: "You don't have to be a female cultivator to enter Taoism."
Tang Zizhen didn’t know what to say. She looked so smart, but she was a little Kundao.
“Sir, have you felt chest tightness and cramping recently, and you also feel nauseated and stuffy during the pain? It’s almost autumn, and you are sweating a lot. You may be feeling tired and weak these days.”
Tang Zushi subconsciously touched his forehead, a little confused as to why she suddenly said this, but after hearing these medical terms, he looked strange: "You know how to heal?"
"I have dabbled in the five arts of Xuanmen and Taoism, and I have learned medicine and physiognomy quite well." Qin Liuxi said: "Sir, there is something not very good about his heart."
Tang Zushi covered his heart and said nothing, his expression became more and more weird, and said: "Even if you were born into Taoism, judging from your age, you are only ten years old, right?"
So are you sure you're not talking nonsense?
"Sir teaches and educates people. He should know how to learn, no matter how old or young. The masters come first. I am young, but I am great!" Qin Liuxi took out a peace charm from his sleeve and handed it over: "After drinking the tea from sir, this I will give you this peace talisman. If you get sick, come to the Qin Mansion in Bajing Hutong to find me. Whether this peace talisman can protect you until I come depends on your fate."
She stood up, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out.
Tang Zushi stared at the triangular peace talisman, as if he wanted to poke a hole in it.
“Brother Zishi, I couldn’t hear you even after I called you several times. Why are you so obsessed?” Someone came over and pushed Tang Zishi. He saw the triangular talisman on the table and stretched out his hand: “What is this?”
Tang Zushi grabbed it and put it in his purse. When he saw outside, the little girl had long disappeared, as if the conversation just now was just a dream. (End of chapter)