After appearing on a variety show, she became popular as a descendant of Xuanmen

Chapter 15 Unspeakable

There is a stretch of mountains in the land of Shushan, which is fascinating with lush pines and cypresses, exotic flowers and grasses all over the mountains.

There is a small village at the foot of the mountain. The houses in the village are located in various places, and the arrangement and combination are a little weird.

Among the mountains and forests, there is an ancient Taoist temple.

There is a viburnum tree on the right side of Guannei courtyard, and a rocking chair is placed under the tree.

Lying on the rocking chair was a young girl in a dark blue gown, her hair was pulled up high in a bun, and a wooden hairpin was inserted into it. She looked pretty, in her early twenties.

At this moment, she closed her eyes, put her hands on the armrests of the rocking chair, and her body swayed continuously with the rocking chair. On the maroon stool on the right hand side, there was a plate of dried pumpkin seeds.

From time to time, she stuffed a pumpkin seed into her mouth, chewed up the shell and swallowed it, dangling so uncomfortable.

Suddenly, shouts broke the comfort.

"Xiao Jiang, my grandson started crying when he woke up in the morning, and he didn't drink milk. Also, he still shivered, his voice was rough, can you help me see?"

The visitor spoke the local dialect. He is a villager in Ping'an Village at the foot of the mountain. His name is Wang Buffalo.

At this time, Wang Buffalo was sweating profusely, rushing to Jiang Li anxiously.

In Wang Buffalo's arms, there was a baby who was a few months old.

Maybe it was because the crying was too heart-rending. At this moment, the child just opened his mouth and twitched, but he didn't make a sound, his face was full of pain.

Wang Buffalo's grandson, Wang Le, is only a few months old. People in the village like his son a lot, and Wang Buffalo naturally loves his grandson so much.

Since the birth of the eldest child, there has never been a situation like today.

The neighbor guessed that the child might have bumped into something, so he asked him to come up the mountain to Taiyi Temple to look for Jiang Li.

Early in the morning, Wang Buffalo didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he immediately came up to Jiang Li with his grandson in his arms.

Coincidentally, the news spread that Erjiang Li came back late at night and met people from the village.

The villagers of Ping'an Village have a rule from generation to generation, that is, they must worship Taiyi Temple, and Taiyi Temple should help the villagers solve those small problems regardless of remuneration.

The so-called offering here is not to give food and drink to Taiyi Temple, but to worship at home. Burning incense and paper money on the first and fifteenth day of every month is a kind of belief.

Jiang Li is quite well-known in the entire Ping'an Village. As the old man's apprentice, she is also able to handle some dirty things with ease.

Hearing what Wang Buffalo said, Jiang Li opened his eyes.

Those eyes are like stars, and they can see into people's hearts at a glance.

"Crench!"

Jiang Li stood up from the rocking chair and walked quickly to Wang Buffalo.

"Uncle Buffalo, did you go to the morgue of the town hospital? You also brought Wang Le?" Jiang Li asked.

Although he knew that Jiang Li was capable and knew some unexplainable things, after hearing Jiang Li's words, Wang Buffalo was still a little surprised at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li just took a look, and even on the mountain knew that he took his grandson to the hospital in the town yesterday.

"That's right, I took my grandson to be a babysitter yesterday, but the swing car didn't stop properly, it just stopped at the door of the morgue. I felt a little cold, so I picked up my baby and went to the doctor for an examination. The doctor said that the baby was doing well, and there was nothing wrong with it. But when he came back, something went wrong, and he started crying at [-] o'clock in the evening, and he didn't even drink milk." Wang Shuiniu explained.

"Okay, leave it to me." Jiang Li nodded.

Wang Buffalo knew that his precious lump must have encountered something unclean.

"Thank you, Xiao Jiang." Wang Buffalo said gratefully.

Jiang Li didn't answer, but stretched out her right hand, straightened her index finger and middle finger, bent the other three fingers, and gestured a few times in midair.

The golden rune appeared out of thin air, Wang Buffalo's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to speak.

The next moment, the golden rune fell on Wang Le.

Wang Le's originally painful face instantly improved, and he even showed a smile.

Jiang Li took out a triangular piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Buffalo.

"It's okay, Uncle Buffalo, you can just put this talisman paper under Lele's rice pillow. If it turns into ashes, it will be reduced to ashes tomorrow morning, and it will be cleaned up at that time."

Wang Shui Niu could only take the child with one hand, "Thank you, Xiao Jiang."

"You're welcome, this child was born under my watch." Jiang Li said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Li's words, Wang Buffalo also laughed.

Taiyiguan has a good relationship with the villagers of Ping'an Village, and everyone gets along very comfortably.

After seeing off Wang Buffalo, Zhang Xiaoman also floated over.

"Jiang Li, who are you enshrining in the Taiyi Temple? I think that the general Taoist temples enshrine the image of Sanqing. Why is your Taoist temple just a black pen? Although the Taoist temple is a bit dilapidated, it is true, but at least get it A statue?"

Jiang Li glanced at Zhang Xiaoman quietly, "You can't say it."

Can't say?
There is this god?
Soon, Zhang Xiaoman realized that what Jiang Li was talking about was the god who was enshrined, which cannot be said.

"Little uncle, how about staying a few more days when you come back this time?"

A male voice approached from a distance, and a young man in a simple robe came over. He looked 25 or [-] years old.

In terms of Jiang Li's aesthetics, this face is very good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a "beauty", but it is a bit too weak, as if it will break if touched, it looks like the type that is easy to bully.

This person is Tang Yu, Jiang Li's nephew, who is also a left-behind child of Taiyiguan. Apart from studying, he has always stayed at Taiyiguan's house.

It's just that the dilapidated Taoist temple doesn't seem to be afraid of thieves.

"It's going to be a few days. I have another idea to discuss with you. The old man's phone can't be reached." Jiang Li said.

"Little uncle, what do you think?" Tang Yu asked with his head tilted.

Jiang Li coughed lightly, her little nephew's head tilted killing was simply not too good-looking.

"It's like this. The old man can't be contacted. As the housekeeper of the Taoist temple, it's best for me to discuss it with you. You also know that I'm in the entertainment industry. Now it's not shameful for us to be too one. I think Let Tai Yi view the present world and appear in the eyes of the world. Look at the villagers in Ping’an Village, the young ones have all gone outside, and they are unwilling to stay here. If you are not present, you will have no sesame oil money. This is a very real problem.”

Hearing this, Tang Yu fell into deep thought.

Although Tang Yu stays in Taiyi Temple, he can still access the Internet, and he also knows that many sects in the metaphysics world have emerged, and it is simply for incense.

As the saying goes: People strive for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, and the one who is enshrined in the Taiyi Temple can't do without incense.

Only relying on Ping'an Village and their own offerings, really aggrieved for that one.

So Tang Yu clapped his hands in response.

"Uncle, I agree with your idea."

(End of this chapter)