Outsiders also have golden fingers

Xiaojun went up the mountain alone with a basket of things on his back.

He is easy to bear, and looks like a coolie boy, earning hard money by carrying things on the mountain.

Most of them are food for everyone. After all, the food on the mountain is a bit simple and rough.

There are also a few jars of wine that Ling'er brought to the master, and candy stickers and comic books for the younger brother Yi Nian.

At the bottom of the back basket are the latest and most popular various Chinese scripts, Gossip Times and the official Di Bao for public sale.

Although it is really heavy, it is good for Master to be happy.

These are all collected by Linger, she said that she will secretly give it to Shizu, and not let others know.

The master said that they lived alone on the mountain for a long time, ignorant of the world and information, and they would undoubtedly be deaf and blind in the long run.

Deafness and blindness are mind blindness, which is very dangerous. They are the citizens of Dazhou who were educated and born, of course they can't live like this, so he has to watch these regularly.

After the master has seen it and screened it, the other masters and brothers will also have a glimpse, so the days on the mountain are still very memorable.

Yun Yin happily looked at Xiaojun who climbed up the mountain with a basket on his back but was not panting and his legs were not weak, and was very pleased.

The world of mortals at the bottom of the mountain really polished people, whether it was temperament or skill, they were much more refined than those on the mountain.

"Wuyou is really capable, and is very good at teaching apprentices, it seems that you have made great progress at the foot of the mountain.

Have a sip of tea and take a break, go and have a few tricks with them, everyone has missed you during this time.

Hey, your master is not here, and neither are you. The Taoist temple is much deserted.

Those stinky boys, usually your master and Du Feng get wild goods, one of them is more delicious than the other, and they never said that they violated the rules and regulations.

I asked them to go up the mountain to get some mountain products and add vegetables, and said that it was detrimental to morality, so I closed the small kitchen in a fit of anger, and let them all eat from the big stove.

As a result, one ran faster than the other within a few days, and now they are arranged in shifts, taking turns to go up the mountain."

Xiaojun laughed loudly, and felt a little shy. This was the first time he was so indulgent in front of his master, and he must have been influenced by Linger and Ziran.

These two are like a pair of operas every day, either singing and agreeing, or answering and refuting. He laughed too much and forgot to restrain himself.

After drinking a few cups of tea, he took off the food and things on the top of the basket, and put the basket down very consciously.

It's better to let Shizu take it by himself, so as not to make his old man look bad.

"Senior uncle and senior brothers are still waiting, please forgive me for not taking out the remaining things one by one.

I don't know which of these books and newspapers are useful and which are not, so I just take what I see is good for sale, and I have to trouble my master to sort it out. "

This is what Ling'er taught him: see through but not tell through.

Then he took the things he took out and walked away without looking back, as if he was running away.

Yun Yin shook his head, uncovered the cloth covering it, took out the wine jar and ate roast goose, sauced duck, stewed liver, etc. Just smelling the aroma made him feel refreshed and life was interesting.

I am very satisfied in my heart, this kid is becoming more and more filial to his elders.

I was taken aback again, why are there so many chatterbooks this time?

Pick up a few copies at random and look at the cover:

"The backyard is lost, how should a man deal with himself", "The husband failed the exam, brought back a sister to change his luck", "Lovely should laugh at you, encounter a female ghost over the wall in the middle of the night".
He froze, turned a few more times, and laughed out loud.

He didn't wait to shout angrily, and he didn't wait for a flying object to hit his head, but he heard the cheerful laughter of the master?
Xiaojun, who was hiding outside the courtyard wall, bit his lips and smiled, and quickly sneaked away.

Sure enough, Ling'er said it's okay, the master's Dao heart must be extremely stable, the mountain is too boring, so he just watched the fun to relieve boredom.

If reading a few books will affect the Dao heart, then what kind of practice is there?

Yun Yin heard the commotion outside and shook his head, this stinky boy, the next mountain leader has the ability, he has learned to read his face.

After the reunion, Xiaojun, who was a little drunk, was supported by his two junior brothers to rest. He didn't want to go back to his residence on the mountain, and insisted on sleeping in the master's room.

When he was first brought to Yunyin Monastery, he often had nightmares at night, his health was also very poor, and he would catch a cold and have a fever every now and then. Master was worried, so he took him with him all the time.

He grew up in this house and did not move in with his seniors until he was ten years old.

It has been almost a month since Master left, and the house is still as clean as new, and the charcoal basin has been set up, making it very warm and comfortable.

The books that the ancestor often read and the inkstone he used are still on the desk, as if he is there every day.

The two junior brothers were worried that he would drink too much and make a fuss in the middle of the night, so they wanted to keep someone with him.

There were originally two beds in this room, and the other one was where he lived when he was a child, and he could live in it with a bedding.

He resolutely refused, sat alone for a while, flipped through the previous manuscripts for a while, feeling very emotional in his heart.

I used to think that I would spend my whole life idle in this Taoist temple, just like Master Yunyin, just like several master uncles.

Although he was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do, because there were many crises and murderous aura outside.

And he doesn't have any armor and protection to fight against him, and there is no one who can really protect him and make people really trust him.

If he goes out, it is not a matter of his own life and death, but also everyone in the Taoist temple, as well as Ling'er's family, he can't harm everyone.

Later, Sister Ling'er and Aunt Wuyou came here, and he experienced the disguise technique
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was the little junior brother who opened the courtyard door.

Yi Nian was brought back from Jishan Temple when he was very young. I heard that there were a lot of orphans at that time, and Jishan Temple couldn't support them, so I sent two of them here.

The older one was less than two years old, and the younger one was Yi Nian. I heard that he looked about half a year old at the time.

The master took over, and the two of them became little Taoist priests after that.

The older one is smart and handsome. He was adopted by a reliable person when he was four years old.
People said Yi Nian had a silly face and didn't look very smart, so they didn't want him.

He is also eight years old this year, and he is the youngest in the audience. He really has no heart, but he is innocent, lively and very cute, bringing a lot of joy to everyone.

He is the most attached to Xiaojun in the Taoist temple, because they are the only two children of Jieyun Temple, although Xiaojun feels that he is already an adult.

Sure enough, a thought raised her round face:
"Brother Xiaojun, you haven't been here for a while, I miss you so much, and I want to stay here tonight, don't worry, I won't disturb you"

Before he finished speaking, he had already begun to clean up the sundries on the bed. Xiao Jun had no choice but to work together, and quickly spread the bedding.

"I sleep on this bed at night, so I won't disturb my brother!"

After speaking, he quickly took off his coat and shoes and got into bed: "I fell asleep, fell asleep, fell asleep, brother Xiaojun can't drive me away"

After a few snoring sounds, Xiaojun laughed. He started snoring at such a young age. It seemed that he was exhausted from practicing during the day.

Feeling drunk, he blew out the candle and fell into a deep sleep.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Everyone, get up and run for your life!"

Xiaojun was startled, and sat up abruptly. The room was hot, smoke billowing, and the door cracked with red lights.

He rolled over and got out of bed, put on his shoes and ran out without caring about his clothes.