Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

"You control the place?" Taoist Wuwei almost didn't laugh out loud, he didn't bother to pierce Wen Xiang's narrow-mindedness: "It's up to you, but in Changqing Temple, you have to listen to me, you can't mess around."

Wen Xiang smiled and agreed: "OK, no problem."

The two immediately left the rented shop, took the goods, and "killed" Changqing Temple directly.

When they arrived at Changqing Temple, Wen Xiang and Taoist Wuwei split up. Wen Xiang went to find Taoist Master Jing, and Taoist Wuwei went to see his "hard-fated" junior brother.

"Brother, you are back, have you made any progress?" Taoist Songxue was full of hope.

"Not really." Taoist Wuwei ruthlessly broke Taoist Songxue's extravagant hope.

"Then why are you coming back? Let me declare first, if you want money, you want life."

"Hey!" Wuwei Taoist showed disdain: "Look at you, you are a small belly, will I ask you for money?"

"Yes." Taoist Songxue clutched his pockets tightly, and his neck twitched: "No matter what you say, I have no money anyway."

"Junior brother, what do you think this is?" Daoist Wuwei lined up several delicate little gift boxes.

"what?"

Taoist Wuwei opened one of the boxes and handed it to Taoist Songxue to sniff, "The name of this incense is half-decided. Lighting this incense while meditating will help you quickly enter samadhi."

Taoist Songxue took a few sniffs and concluded, "There is aloes in it."

"For you to know the goods, there is diptero incense in it."

"Where did it come from?"

"My partner did it."

"Your partner?"

"Okay, why are there so many nonsense, what do you think this tube of incense sells for five taels of silver?"

Taoist Songxue immediately showed an incredulous expression: "Brother, are you out of your mind? This is not the capital, five taels? Who are you selling it to?"

"Of course it was sold to a Taoist temple. Wuliang is indeed a bit more expensive, but it doesn't matter. Let's send it to Gao Gong and Jingtang first, and let them enjoy it."

"Hey, senior brother, before you send out this semi-fixed incense, should you let me appraise the effect first?"

"No need, I have already appraised your brother, and the effect is obvious, so I don't need to bother you, anyway, you are not interested in cultivating the Tao, so don't waste it, there are only a few boxes in total."

Taoist Songxue looked aggrieved: "As a cultivator, even if you are not interested, can't you let me smoke it too? Smell it?"

"What are you looking for urgently? Let me ask you, is cultivating the Tao or making money important?"

"Well—of course, making money is important."

"That's right, the most urgent thing is to sell this semi-fixed incense to Changqingguan, first earn money and then talk about it. When the market opens up, there will be a steady stream of semi-fixed incense. You can smoke whatever you want."

"Forget it." Taoist Songxue really has no intention of cultivating the Tao other than pursuing face.

Taoist Wuwei's move of "curve to save the country" coincides with Wen Xiang's thoughts. At this moment, Wen Xiang, who is a few yards away, is knocking on the gate of Jingyuan.

"Who is it?" A hoarse voice sounded from Jingyuan.

"The little girl smells the fragrance and wants to visit Taoist Master Jing."

After a while, the door was slowly opened a small block, and a Kun Dao leaned out half of his body from the door, and glanced at Wen Xiang coldly and vigilantly.

"Where does the blessed Lord come from?"

"The little girl comes from Wenjia Village, Chengnan County."

"Why?"

"Come to worship Sanqing."

Saying such lofty words made Na Kundao speechless, so he had to go to inform the Lord Jing.

"Smell the fragrance? Why is she here?"

"I don't know."

Last time, Wen Xiang's stay in Jingyuan caused a big incident. Although she said it had nothing to do with her, Master Jing still had lingering fears. She got up and took a few steps. After thinking twice, she decided to meet again to avoid complications. .

"Wen Layman, the poor are being polite."

"Master Jing, the little girl interrupted."

"I haven't seen you for some days, the layman seems to have lost weight."

"Thank you, Daoist, for your concern. I'm fine. By the way, are those flowers okay?"

"Okay, the flowers are also very good, but the layman came here for the flowers?" Master Jing asked with a smile.

"That's not true." Wen Xiang sneered, and quickly took out two gift boxes from the cloth bag, "These are two boxes of semi-permanent incense that I got recently. I heard that it is very beneficial to those who practice Taoism, so I came here to give it to the Taoist priest .”

"Semi-fixed incense? What is that?" Taoist Master Jing wondered.

"It is an incense specially made for ascetics. Daoist Wuwei said that lighting this incense while meditating will help you enter meditation."

"He made this semi-fixed incense?"

"Uh -, it's - from him." Wen Xiang avoided answering.

"Spices are expensive, how can they cost laymen ┈┈"

Before Jing Zhudao could finish his long speech, he was interrupted by Wen Xiang: "Master Daoist, even though spices are precious, they are not as good as the heart of Taoism. My little girl asks herself that she has no destiny to practice Taoism. It is suitable for the Taoist priest to give it to you. Please accept it." .”

It was the first time to see such a person rushing to deliver things, Taoist Master Jing was very puzzled, but Wen Xiang had a sincere face, as if he was about to bow down to the sect of Sanqing immediately.

She didn't know what to say for a while, Taoist Master Jing thought and thought, but she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she had to treat Wen Xiang as a believer for the time being.

"That's it, but Pindao was disrespectful, so he accepted it."

Taoist Master Jing opened the gift box, took out a tube and took out a tube, sniffed it slightly, with a satisfied expression on his face, turned his head and told Kun who was following him, "Daoyuan, go and get some peace talismans to give to Lay Wen."

When Daoyuan fetched the peace talisman, Wen Xiang took the initiative to hang one up. Although she didn't believe in these Taoist talismans, it didn't matter if it was on her body, as a pendant.

"Thank you, Daoist, my daughter has one more request."

Taoist Master Jing smiled slightly, knowing in his heart: "Layman, please explain."

"My little girl and Taoist Ming Wan are lay friends, can I meet her?"

This request was unexpected, Taoist Master Jing was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Wen Xiang again, wondering in his heart whether the other party was talking nonsense?Or is it true?

She didn't want to delve into "how did a village girl become friends with the daughter of a fifth-rank official?", but she hated liars, especially one who lied to gain power.

Taoist Master Jing's sharp eyes made Wen Xiang's heart thump wildly. Just when Wen Xiang thought she would refuse, Taoist Master Jing turned his head and told Dao Yuan to call Taoist Ming Wan.

Wen Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently prayed in his heart: Zhang Wan'er, Zhang Wan'er, this time, you must never let my old lady lose the chain.

Fortunately, this is Changqingguan, not the county government office in the south of the city, nor the Fucheng. There are not so many cats and dogs blocking it. Zhang Wan'er exclaimed as soon as she came in: "Smell the fragrance?"

"Fizzy, what are you talking about?" Master Jing was not happy.

"Yes, Master Jing." Zhang Wan'er immediately restrained her expression, and stood aside with her hands tied, but she couldn't hide the excitement between her brows.

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