Chapter 26: A certain kind of virtue and ability, meeting such a good head court
The purple road breaks through the early morning, and the carved saddle reflects the picture wheel. Because of the repair of Luoyang's wild grass, I recall the spring of Yonghe.
Jinxiang Xunxiangdu, the new Buddhist temple on the terrace. I have some time in my busy life, so I come to see Kongren.
Although Kong Qing was busy most of the night last night, when he practiced Xiantian Kung for the first time, he immediately entered the state of no thoughts and thoughts, and began to reconcile Kanli and transfer the true energy for the first time.
When Kong Qing finished his exercises the next morning, not only did he feel that he had cultivated the first ray of innate true energy, but he also became energetic and completely free of the fatigue that should have occurred after staying up all night.
Xiantian Kung is indeed Wang Chongyang's lifelong effort. It is the Taoist Mysterious Kung that is top-notch in the world of martial arts. The effect is really immediate.
Of course, Kong Qing knew that the reason why his practice was so effective was entirely because when he picked up the Xiantian Kung, the system directly instilled all of Wang Chongyang's understanding of the Xiantian Kung into Kong Qing's head, allowing him to possess Wang Chongyang's innate skills.
The relationship between Chongyang, a Taoist master, and his understanding of innate skills.
This also strengthened Kong Qing's belief in collecting merit and continuing the lottery.
Isn’t it delicious to prostitute the knowledge, experience, and understanding of a great Taoist master for free?
This is just an innate skill. If I get the Nine-turn Mysterious Skill, who will I get for nothing?
Yang Jian is still the real person Yuding, or...
Proving the truth with force is not a dream.
Kong Qing, who was in a very happy mood, went to the kitchen humming a song and made himself a large bowl of corn rice. Then he didn't even eat a single bite of the food. He took the rice back to his room, took out the rice cooker Lao Ganma and mixed it in.
I was sweating all over the golden rolls I brought back yesterday.
While eating, Kong Qing even poured himself a bag of French fries as a side dish...
full HP resurrection!
There was no way around it, the craftsmanship of the Taoist Taoist priest at Qing Du Guan Kitchen was so rough that Kong Qing really couldn’t accept it!
After eating, Kong Qing put on his ancient suit and set off towards Zhuangyan Temple with his sacred beast Yaju without even attending morning classes.
Just kidding, morning classes or something, how can it be compared with those lovely leeks... the poor people who continue to give pointers!
However, because Kong Qing was so excited, he completely forgot that today was You Day, which was the day when other Taoists in Qingdu Temple reported their work to his head.
As a result, when Cong Houfu, the Taoist Taoist accountant of Qingdu Temple, came to Kong Qing, the head of the courtyard, with his account book after morning classes, he found that the house had been empty, leaving only a clean rice bowl in the courtyard.
.
Just when he was returning to his accounting room with a sigh on his face and holding the account book, he met Yan Fengzong, the Taoist priest of the supervising courtyard who was also holding documents and was about to go to the side courtyard where he lived.
"Happy..."
When Yan Fengzong saw Cong Houfu who had just walked from the side courtyard where the master courtyard was located, he made a joke.
"Why are you so expressionless? Could it be that the director found something wrong in the accounts?"
"Pooh!"
Originally Yan Fengzong was just joking, but unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Cong Houfu immediately jumped up excitedly.
"Wrong, who do you think I, Cong Houfu, am? How could there be any mistakes in the accounts I made..."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Yan Fengzong, who knew he had said something wrong, nodded repeatedly and saluted Cong Houfu to apologize.
"Someone said something wrong. You are a person that everyone can trust."
Originally, Cong Houfu was just depressed, so he became a little irritable, so after Yan Fengzong bowed his head to apologize, he gradually calmed down, hurriedly greeted Yan Fengzong, lowered his head and held the account book, and planned to return to the accounting room.
"Happy..."
Just when Cong Houfu was about to leave, he heard Yan Fengzong's voice.
"Tomorrow it's time to buy next month's incense paper sheets. Please wait for me in the accounting room for a while. After the manager signs the deposit, I will go to the accounting room to find you."
"What's the use of looking for me? Can I conjure money..."
After hearing Yan Fengzong's words, Cong Houfu immediately felt sad, grabbed Yan Fengzong, and said nonchalantly.
"Don't talk about things like incense candles, paper watches, etc. We haven't bought the rice, flour, grains and oils for next month. The roofs of seven or eight houses in the side yard are already leaking. We need to buy some bricks and tiles to repair them.
, thatch, chalk and the like. The Taoist robes of several fellow apprentices in the temple are already very worn out and they need to buy some cloth...
But now there is less than ten coins left in Qingduguan’s books, what do you think I should do now?”
"ah!"
After hearing Cong Houfu's words, the expression of Yan Fengzong, the Taoist Supervisor of Qingdu Temple, suddenly changed.
"There are less than ten guan left in the book, how is that possible! Wasn't it half a month ago that the head of the house just sent more than 20 guan to the warehouse?"
"Is more than twenty dollars a lot of money?"
Cong Houfu said with a dejected look.
"Although there are not many people in our temple, everyone has to eat. Dou Jiande's war has just ended, and now he is fighting with Xu Yuanlang again. Now the price of food in Chang'an is rising three times a day...
Moreover, the little master is kind-hearted and has repeatedly warned us not to deprive everyone of food. The incense in our temple is like this, and we don’t have any temple property, so we are just sitting on our hands..."
"What about the Head Court..."
Yan Fengzong asked eagerly.
"Did the commander tell you what to do next?"
"No……"
Cong Houfu shook his head, looking helpless.
"The director was not in his own yard, and he didn't attend the morning class. The people in the kitchen told me that after the director walked around the kitchen this morning, he sighed and left with a bowl of rice. There was no food at all.
move.
In my opinion, the director saw the tight situation in Guanli, so he wanted to save money deliberately and leave the food to us. Therefore, the director was not in his room, so he must have gone out early to set up a stall... and went out to give guidance.
Mijin, give us some change!"
Having said this, Cong Houfu let out another long sigh.
"I really think we are a bunch of useless idiots..."
"well……"
After hearing Cong Houfu's words, Yan Fengzong's expression changed for a while, and then he lowered his head.
"Living in Chang'an is not easy!"
"Even so..."
Cong Houfu sniffed his nose, his eyes red.
"But Qingwei is still working hard, and we have to live frugally to maintain the livelihood of people like us. I just feel that I am so virtuous and capable to meet such noble masters as Taoist Xuancheng and Qingwei.
hospital……"
"Houfu, you are right, we are useless idiots..."
Yan Fengzong also raised his head, looking frustrated.
"I can't even support myself, so I can only try my best to do the things at hand. Even if I can't help, I don't want to cause trouble to the master..."
"well!"
Cong Houfu and Yan Fengzong both let out a long sigh at the same time.
"It's really a blessing for us to meet Xuancheng and Qingwei Zhangyuan, but meeting us..."
Kong Qing, who had arrived at the gate of Zhuangyan Temple at this time and was organizing his hexagram stall with the help of Kunlun Numoli, had no idea that there were two Taoist priests in Qingdu Temple just because he had not eaten a bite of food in the morning.
I came early in the morning to look for leeks, and I was so moved that my eyes filled with tears and I fell into despair.
At this time, in his eyes, he could only see the leeks passing by in front of him with their incubation period!
After the Gua stall was roughly sorted, Kunlun Numoli also said goodbye to Kong Qing...
Because at the beginning of the Dharma conference, that is, when the East and West cities are open, he, Moli, should also go to work in the two cities... to continue selling drugs. It is not shameful to say that the drug addicts in the East and West cities... take the powder
In the eyes of experts, Kunlun Slave's Five Stone Powder is also a well-known brand.
After Molly left, Kong Qing tidied up the banners he hung on the wall to ensure that there would be no wrinkles on them, so as not to affect people's reading experience...
Especially in the place where the four words "Yi Guan Zu Wen" appeared, Kong Qing carefully rubbed it for a long time.
Just when Kong Qing had made all the preparations and sat down behind the Gua stall with his little cat in his arms, the sun had gradually risen, and the people setting up stalls around him gradually appeared on the road.
On both sides of the road, and on the roads leading to Heping and Yongyangfang, a large number of people have begun to appear.
Kong Qing’s food and clothing parents, as well as the leeks among the food and clothing parents, have begun to flutter in the wind!
Just when Kong Qing was addicted to playing with his cat, he heard the sound of a gong clanging from a distance. He turned around and looked over, only to find a strange team coming from a distance.
There were seven or eight people in this team. The two leaders held gongs in their hands and beat them as they walked. It was just like a county magistrate on a patrol!
In the middle of the team were two tall and strong men. One of them was holding a red tray with five strings of copper coins on it. The other was holding a banner that had obviously just been made.
Four big characters are embroidered on the red thread...
Wonderful plan!
In front of and behind these three big men, there was another person preaching something loudly. Kong Qing seemed to hear his own name from a distance...
What's happening here?
Before Kong Qing could react, he saw this strange team beating gongs and arriving in front of his Gua stall with a large group of people watching the excitement.
Then the gongs stopped, and a slightly older man walked out of the team, clasped his hands in fists, bowed his hands to the ground towards Kong Qing, and said loudly.
"Taoist Priest Qingwei has a wonderful calculation. Yesterday's calculations were all accurate. My eldest wife is indeed destined to get married, and it will be next year. Today, on the order of my husband, I sent ten green clams as a blessing.
money!"
"What?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Kong Qing felt that he was completely confused by the monk Zhang Er, but for the sake of his noble character, he still put the sleepy-looking kitten back into the specially equipped nest next to the table.
Then Feng Qingyun calmly stood up, put on an expression that was just as I expected, and waved the fly whisk in her hand.
"Thanks to the wrong love of the eldest husband of the Yang family, that poor Taoist will be ashamed of his shameless leadership!"
No matter what problems you have, once the money is in Pindao's hands, there is absolutely no reason to refuse...