Chapter 107: This is a goddess who went out to find a beautiful man
Shu Chuo is worthy of being an experienced veteran who has been in the world for decades.
After Kong Qing proposed to meet the man who injured Wang Gui, he just went out for a walk, and somehow found out about the Lu Pei who made Wang Gui so embarrassed and returned home today. Home address.
Changlefang A, the first store inside.
Then, when Kong Qing and the others arrived at Lu Pei's house, which was like a typhoon passing through, they found out that the man only had a big fight with Wang Gui and left Lu Pei's house without hesitation.
"This god is still very cautious..."
Shu Chuo, a former Feng Shui master with slightly gray hair, stood at the door of Lu Pei's house, pinching a little bit in his hand.
"If she continues to stay, Pan Shizheng might come with Wang Gui tomorrow, and Wang Yuanzhi might end up shamelessly himself the day after tomorrow. Those high-ranking sects are all like this, beating the young ones to get the old ones. Endless.
Now that she has left like this, it shows that she is afraid of the Shangqing sect, so this matter will end here, and it will embarrass those of us who plan to find him..."
"Don't say these words in public in the future..."
Kong Qing nodded to Shu Chuo lightly and then asked.
"So where did that land go? Can it be found?"
"If it were anyone else, they would definitely not be able to find her whereabouts, but that's not necessarily the case..."
Shu Chuo, while slandering the Shangqing Sect, took out a compass and took a look at it, and said with confidence.
"Master, please follow me!"
With that said, Shu Chuo looked at the compass and led Kong Qing and the others straight to the east side of Changlefang, finally stopping in front of a three-entry house.
"In terms of Feng Shui, no one in the world can be my master. The person in charge of the funeral place must have moved to this empty house without anyone."
Kong Qing blinked silently.
If Shu Chuo hadn't said it himself, he would have forgotten that the other party was once the top Feng Shui master, which was a perfect match for the goddess who presided over the funeral at a place three hundred miles away from Jingzhao.
No wonder it was so easy to find the other party's traces.
"You Taoist priests are so unreasonable..."
Just as Shu Chuo finished speaking, he saw a girl standing on the wall, pointing at the three of them angrily. "My wife has already left according to your request, but you still chase me here. It's too much." Come on!"
"The three poor people here have nothing to do with Lupe..."
Kong Qing raised his head, revealed his perfect face, and smiled at the girl. "Please tell your lady, I am a poor Taoist, Qingdu Guanzhang Yuan Qingwei, please see me."
"Master, can we just talk in vain like this?"
Shu Chuo leaned close to Kong Qing's ear and whispered, "Why don't we let someone use his identity as an onmyoji to trick the other party first..."
"No, even gods should be able to communicate easily."
After Kong Qing returned to Shu Chuo with great confidence, he nodded to the girl and said softly.
"This little lady, can you help me inform Pindao?"
After seeing Kong Qing's smile and soft tone, the girl's face turned red.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
As he said this, the girl's figure disappeared from the wall.
Shu Chuo and Ye Huiming looked at the girl who disappeared on the wall, then at Qingwei who was standing there, looked at each other again, and then lowered their heads in silence.
A few minutes later, the door of the mansion opened with a creak, and a young woman in her twenties dressed in white slowly walked out of the door. The girl who had jumped on the wall just now followed her step by step.
"Which handsome Taoist priest wants to see the slave family?"
Kong Qing bent down slightly and made a bow.
"The poor Taoist Qingdu has watched Qingwei, the master of the courtyard, and has seen the deity..."
The young woman in white turned her gaze and glanced over Kong Qing's body. A look of surprise appeared in her eyes involuntarily, and then she slightly bent her body and turned sideways to meet him.
"You are a guest, please come in!"
"Sorry for bothering you!"
After Kong Qing agreed, he calmly led Shu Chuo and Ye Huiming into the gate of the mansion, following the woman in white.
"Something happened in the slave's family, so I can only stay here temporarily."
Welcoming Kong Qing into the lobby of the mansion, and taking seats on both sides, the woman in white said apologetically, "The temporary residence is simple and not enough to entertain distinguished guests. Please give me some thanks."
"No problem!"
Kong Qing waved his hand and said straight to the point, "I know a little bit about what happened to the lady. I came here just to ask the lady, are you willing to enter my Qingdu temple and accept offerings?"
"Offering incense may still be attractive to some Yin gods, but for the slave family..."
Saying that, the woman in white smiled and shook her head.
"My wife is a land creature,"
The girl on one side jumped out and said proudly, "As long as there is a funeral within three hundred miles of this Jingzhao place, then those who do it must respect my wife. She can live a long life without incense. "
Hearing that the other party didn't care about the incense made Kong Qing feel a little headache.
What is it that this place only likes?
Kong Qing smiled and nodded to the woman in white, then when the other party wasn't paying attention, he flicked his fingers and threw out an identification technique.
Name: Yan Zongqiong
Age: 821 years old
In the past: A man in the Warring States Period lost his whole family due to the war, so he vowed to bury innocent people. Later, he met Mrs. Yuan and was able to pass on the "Eight Skills of the Hidden Land", cultivate the land, and take charge of funeral matters three hundred miles away from Beijing.
Now: Tired of living in the mountains, living in the world, looking for some pleasing men to chat with, and currently looking for the next husband.
Future: There were many battles with Buddhists over the right to funeral in Jingzhao, and he left Chang'an at the end of the Song Dynasty and returned to Kunlun.
Major: The Eight Hidden Skills Sutra
Cultivation level: Earth (the cultivation level is equivalent to that of an Earth Immortal, but lacks strength)
Supernatural power: Find the dragon and fix the acupoint
Looking at the other party's introduction, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth turned up slightly.
This god came out of the mountains with the intention of finding some handsome husbands to enjoy life.
Isn't this simple?
"Excuse me, did my wife choose to live in Lupe's house because of a preexisting fate or some other reason?"
Kong Qing smiled and said to the god Yan Zongqiong with a sincere face. "For example, if the lady wants to enforce the law locally, she must have a local household registration... find a local to marry or something like that?"
"Just because the slaves thought he was handsome and filial, they chose him at random."
The woman in white looked calm, as if the person she was talking about was not her husband who had just lost her. "There is no other special reason. The authority of the slave family is given by heaven, and there is no need for anything else."
"That's easy..."
Kong Qing clapped his hands and said to the woman in white.
"As long as the lady is willing to join Pindao's Qingdu Temple as a worshiper, and to take care of the safety of our temple on a daily basis, Pindao can make the decision and give the lady a house next to the Taoist temple, and a husband who will satisfy you, Madam. I don't know. What do you think, madam?"
"The husband who makes my wife happy?" the girl on the side said with a smile. "Is it you yourself, the little Taoist priest?"
"Of course not! How can a poor monk be a good match for my wife?"
Kong Qing waved his hand first, and then said solemnly.
"The man Pindao is talking about is named Ma, Zhou and Binwang. Not only is he handsome, but he is also well-read in poetry and books. He will surely soar into the sky one day and become the future Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty..."
"The future Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty?"
The woman in white raised her eyebrows, seeming a little tempted.
"good!"
Kong Qing struck while the iron was hot and continued.
"Madam, you are not a common person. I think you know a little bit about the method of looking at the Qi. When the time comes, you can also tell whether that person is likely to become the Prime Minister in the future."
"Uh-huh……"
The woman in white nodded and agreed with Kong Qing's statement.
"And most importantly..."
Kong Qing lowered his head and lowered his voice.
"This man is quite majestic, not to mention the Marquis Changxin of the Qin State. He is definitely the kind who can guarantee both quality and quantity."
"There is no need to say this,"
The woman in white said with a smile. "The slave family chooses a husband based on his character and talent. For example, in the case of Lupe, what the slave family values is his filial piety. Everything else does not matter."
"Then there's nothing to say..."
Kong Qing clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"Brother Bin Wang's talent cannot be said to be unprecedented, but there is no problem in surpassing nine-tenths of the people in the court today."
"impossible?"
The girl said doubtfully, "Has such a good person not been married yet?"
"Absolutely not!"
Kong Qing replied very affirmatively. "Brother Bin Wang and I hit it off immediately and became close friends. I understand this very well."
"I don't believe it..."
The girl waved her hand towards Kong Qing. "He must have some shortcomings that you didn't mention."
"Of course there are shortcomings,"
Kong Qing answered very frankly.
"To be honest, Brother Bin Wang has always been a poor man. He likes to flirt with women and hang out in the Qin Tower and Chu House. But I believe that this matter is definitely not a problem for your wife."
The woman in white covered her lips and chuckled, neither affirming nor denying.
"I heard from the Taoist priest that the Nu family is somewhat interested in King Ma Bin. I wonder, Taoist priest, how do you plan to arrange for us?"
"As the saying goes, it's better to meet by chance than to invite her. Instead of my wife taking the initiative to find Brother Bin Wang, it's better to make him feel that he took the initiative to find my wife."
Kong Qing said with a confident look on his face.
"My plan is this. First, I will invite Brother Bin Wang to come to my Qingdu temple tomorrow..."