Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 20 Portrait

After waiting for about ten minutes, I watched Ye Mingzhu knocking from the door of the Taoist temple to the main hall. I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart, and secretly sighed, if you donate more than 5,000 incense, I will help you impress others.

Taoist priests who have been trained have nothing but proficiency in shaking people!

Although his lineage is gradually declining, he still has several senior brothers.

"Wechat received, 30,000 yuan!"

Wen Lianggong took out his mobile phone, his expression was brightened, and he immediately rushed into the main hall with rapid strides. He looked at the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu Subduing Demons on Shen Yun Online, and saw Ye Mingzhu kneeling in front of the portrait for a long time.

He coughed lightly and said, "If you have any troubles, layman, you can talk to me. Maybe I can solve your problems."

Ye Mingzhu raised her head and looked at Wen Lianggong, as if grasping the last straw.

"The Taoist Master wants to help me?"

Wen Lianggong looked a little embarrassed: "I just want to ask about the situation. If I can help, I will definitely help."

Ye Mingzhu was thoughtful, then took out her mobile phone again and scanned the payment code in front of the incense table.

‘WeChat account received, 20,000 yuan! ’

With a kind face, Wen Lianggong helped Ye Mingzhu up and sat on a chair nearby. He said kindly, "Lady, I'll make you a cup of tea later. Let's sit down and talk in detail. Maybe I can find a solution."

Five minutes later, Ye Mingzhu took a sip of tea and couldn't help but said in surprise: "This tea is quite good, slightly bitter in the mouth, then sweet, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth. I didn't expect the Taoist Master to be good at this. What kind of tea is this?" "

"It's just wild tea in the mountains. I don't know what its name is."

Wen Lianggong laughed. If the other party knew that he used urine to water water every day, he didn't know if he would be allowed to give the money back.

Sure enough, posting short videos is all false, the only way is to catch these financial backers!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Mingzhu said in detail: "I am more interested in antiques, and I got an ancient painting from some sources. There is a person in that painting, which is a portrait."

Seeing Ye Mingzhu hesitate to speak, Wen Lianggong asked curiously: "What happened to the person in the painting? Did he come out?"

As long as there is no danger, Wen Lianggong is very happy to participate in these gossips as a melon-eater.

The mountains are really too boring, and he needs to find some fun to live happily. Especially weird things like this are really attractive. As long as they don't threaten him, he is happy to listen to them.

Ye Mingzhu shook his head slightly: "This painting is very strange, so I took a look at it, and the content in the painting was deeply engraved in my mind. Every time I sleep, the black figure will appear, but as time passes, .”

Speaking of this, Ye Mingzhu couldn't stop the fear in her eyes: "The black figure gradually became clearer, and then it was slowly approaching me. Now it has walked to my bed, and its appearance is clearly visible."

Wen Lianggong frowned: "Can you tell clearly whether it's a boy or a girl?"

"female."

"Oh, can you see what it looks like?"

"...I don't know, but she seems to be a beauty."

"..."

Seeing that Ye Mingzhu looked unnatural, he must be more beautiful than her.

Wen Lianggong pinched his chin, and he wanted to take a look. If it was really like what Ye Mingzhu said, wouldn't it be similar to VR?

"Do you know the origin of this painting?"

Seeing Ye Mingzhu's hesitant expression, Wen Lianggong said, "Sir, if you don't explain in detail, I won't be able to give you any advice."

Hearing this, Ye Mingzhu no longer hesitated and said bluntly: "This painting came out of the tomb. According to rumors, it was copied from the portrait of Xie Ziran, a real person from Dongji." When he was enshrined in the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain, it was the time when the Luotian Jiao was being held. There was a vision in the sky that day, which impressed him deeply.

The exploration of the mythical world alone shows that this world is definitely not as simple as it appears.

"As far as I know, Xie Ziziran was a Taoist man of the Tang Dynasty. He was one of the people who ascended in the daytime recorded in history. Where can he find his tomb?"

The historical context of this world is the same as that of the previous life, but because after Zheng He's voyages to the West, in order to expand the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di began to carry out large-scale immigration of royal relatives to reduce the pressure on the treasury.

Then, the world began to diverge.

Ye Mingzhu said: "I don't know the owner of the tomb, but he is a male."

Wen Lianggong understood clearly and wanted to see the painting, but he was afraid that he would be affected by the painting and have nightmares. After all, his sleep quality was very good. Even if he thought about it one day, he had practiced meditation before and he could still wake up. Dream, there are so many stars in the world for you to choose.

Why go to see the beautiful face and be stained with the fishy smell?

We haven't finished the Mythical World yet. If we start working on it here, I will be really busy that day.

We still have to find a way to stabilize the method and frequency of entering the mythical world.

He thought for a moment, took out his phone, found the contact information and dialed.

"Hey, what are you doing, apprentice?"

A strong old man's voice came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by slightly harsh rock music. With his sharp ears, he could even hear the playful laughter of several Western women.

Wen Lianggong glanced at Ye Mingzhu silently, and took a few steps away from her.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Don't say that you don't have these things. You haven't called me for several months. Call me now and tell me what happened. Even if you die of old age, I will still be able to live well!"

Chen Ziren said angrily: "Just tell me what's going on, I'm still busy here!"

Wen Lianggong had no choice but to be honest, he was considered to be the most down-and-out member of Chen Ziren's family. However, his previous life was not up to par. After he came through, he was half-hearted. Only when he reached this age did he become alert.

Future generations will mourn without taking note of it, which will also make future generations mourn for future generations again.

"Do you know Senior Brother Liu's contact information?"

Wen Lianggong blushed slightly and felt a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't even have the contact information of his senior brother. He was really a failure in life.

Chen Ziren was speechless for a long time after hearing this, as if he was shocked that Wen Lianggong asked such words.

After a long time, he cursed several times for being unfilial, and then hung up the phone.

Wen Lianggong was also extremely embarrassed. After all, this happened more than ten years ago. When he came here, his predecessor had committed suicide. He had never met the nominal master except to greet him during New Years and holidays.

Less than thirty seconds later, Master sent the contact information of Senior Brother Liu Changming on WeChat.

Seeing this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart. Sure enough, although he was always scolded by his master at the beginning, he still cared about himself, even though the main reason was that his predecessor wanted to break away.

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