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Chapter 925 Uninvited Guest

I like to work with people like Bai Jingxue.

Firstly, he is smart enough, and secondly, he is neat enough in doing things.

Within two days, she sent me all the information I needed about Mrs. Wu.

Moreover, she even called me specifically.

Tell me two things. One is that her father's communication with Qin Sihai may be detrimental to me.

Secondly, her father is still very angry with her and has not yet forgiven her.

I read and re-read the information about Mrs. Wu.

Then he called Mr. Hong and prepared to go to Qingxuan Temple, because August was here.

After I helped Brother Yong take down the woman named Liu last time, I specifically asked August to stay here.

He is also an extremely important link in my layout of Fengtian.

When we arrived at the Taoist temple, as soon as I got off the car, I was shocked by the sight in front of me.

When I came here before, there were only a few cars and horses here.

But now, the entire parking lot is empty.

Many cars were parked on the roadside.

There used to be an open space on the left side of the Taoist temple, but now a new Taoist temple has begun to be built.

Master Hong curiously asked the little Taoist priest at the door what was going on.

The little Taoist priest introduced with a proud face:

"Since the Taoist priest came to our Taoist temple in August, the Taoist temple has been inundated with tourists and has become increasingly popular. Therefore, a new Taoist temple was specially built..."

"I heard that this August Taoist priest is very profound and proficient in the art of numerology?"

Mr. Hong asked further.

After all, we haven't seen each other in August for a long time, and we also want to know what he is up to.

The little Taoist smiled proudly, as if he were August.

"That's natural. With all the tourists in this mountain, who wouldn't want to get some advice from Taoist Master August? But don't bother with that. Our Taoist Master August now only sees one distinguished guest a week. At other times,

He still wants to understand the way of heaven and has no time to meet guests!"

I listened and laughed secretly in my heart.

This August is quite good at hype, and he understands the principle that rare things are valuable.

The fewer guests he sees, the greater his reputation will be.

Fortunately, I called August in advance and the journey was smooth.

In August, it was still the same Zen room as before, when Mr. Hong and I entered.

I saw August sitting cross-legged on a wooden chair, holding a book and reading attentively.

On the cover of the book, there are three big characters written "Daoyuan Jing".

As soon as he saw Mr. Hong and I entering the door, he immediately put down his book, stood up and said:

"You two young masters, I thought you would leave Fengtian and never come back. Come on, sit down quickly!"

Mr. Hong sat aside and picked up the book on the table.

"Hey, Mr. Hong, don't move!"

August opened his mouth to stop him, but it was still too late.

Mr. Hong took it casually and took down the cover.

Looking at the cover page inside, the title of the book is actually "Jin Ping Mei".

The most outrageous thing is that the "Jin Ping Mei" he read was actually an illustrated version.

"Okay, August, I've heard of people practicing Joy Zen, but I've never heard of anyone practicing the Joy Path..."

August didn't care, and chatted nonsense with Mr. Hong:

"You don't understand this. I am indeed cultivating Taoism. Taoism is everywhere. Eating, drinking, and having sex are all Taoism. Of course, having sex in bed is also Taoism. When I have time, I will discuss it with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, August turned to look at me and asked with a smile:

"Master Chu, let's be honest, who do you want August to cross this time?"

I couldn't help but laugh.

This August is worthy of being born in Kinmen.

It was originally a lie, but it turned out to be a lie in his mouth.

I showed Sister Wu’s information to August.

I stood aside and explained directly:

"In two days, I will find a way to arrange for Mr. Bai, the helmsman of the Bai family in Fengtian, to come to your place for divination. He is asking for a son. When the time comes, you can tell him what he said above!"

After reading it in August, I actually smiled proudly.

He took out a folder next to him, patted me, and said pretentiously:

"What are you doing in the next two days? As long as I have someone call him, he will definitely come over..."

"Um?"

Mr. Hong and I both looked at August strangely.

August was even more proud, explaining:

"Let's put it this way, in Fengtian, almost all the dignitaries who believe in numerology want to come to me to make a divination. Wait for me to see..."

August said, opened the folder, looked at it a few times, and said:

"What, Qin Sihai, Brother Yong's wife, have all come to make an appointment. And this old man Bai, according to the order, the man named Bai has to wait until three months later. How about I let him come now?"

Mr. Hong and I were both surprised.

I didn’t expect that August would become so famous in just a few months.

In August, he arranged for his little Taoist priest to call Mr. Bai.

Just like last time, Mr. Hong and I were hiding in the back room, waiting for Mr. Bai to arrive.

Not long after, I heard a gentle knock on the door outside the meditation room.

August shouted "come in" and saw Mr. Bai walking in.

This is different from the slightly high-profile Mr. Bai I saw before.

At this time, Mr. Bai looked cautious and cautious.

In his hand, he was also holding a black bag.

Looking at August, he immediately bowed and said:

"Taoist Master August, hello to you!"

August sat on the chair with her legs crossed and her eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Mr. Bai, he said:

"Among the people who made reservations today, I saw the birthday of layman Bai. Thinking that our fate has come, I asked the Taoist boy to invite you over. Time is limited, so let's get straight to the point!"

Mr. Bai nodded immediately.

August picked up a piece of white paper, handed it to Mr. Bai, and said:

"Write what you want on it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, August closed his eyes again.


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