MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 3 a little aura

I may be a fool.

After Xie Lingya looked at the eyes with the mental retardation, He Wei also reacted. Hey, what is his brain!

Sweeping the floor in the Taoist temple, what? ? Does the normal person say such a lack of heart? !

Xie Lingya understands that he may be scared of IQ and mad, saying: "You still have to take a break first, I don't think you want to go out, squeeze with me?"

He Hao nodded.

Xie Lingya took a stay in Baoyang and stayed for one night. Before going to bed, He Wei listened to Xie Lingya and said that the Taoist priest of Baoyangguan is not present at present (in fact, there is no such thing). He still feels particularly pity. He still has questions about his stomach. Xie Lingya Can't answer.

The next morning, Xie Lingya got up and looked at it. He was still asleep, and he didn’t look like he was in the heart. He was speechless for a moment, but he did not wake up He He.

Xie Lingya sat outside and took notes, and found that there was a note in his head, which was his early practice. I don't know how long it took, the runes on the cinnabar written on it are still bright and clear.

Xie Lingya saw a move in his heart. He used to be interested in these things. Now the goal has changed, but I don't think there is anything wrong with amateur fiddling.

One will later help him find an apprentice, but he can't help but understand that the second thing has made him realize that it is a good thing to have more skills. How much can he represent the concept of Baoyang now, in case of a short time Not a Taoist, is he introducing people to Taihe every day?

Therefore, after seeing it for a while, Xie Lingya found out the yellow paper, brush and cinnabar, and prepared for Linyi.

He first practiced with drafts and ink. At the beginning, there was some stagnation in the pen, but when I wrote it, he felt a little touched. After writing two or three, I switched to cinnabar.

With the cinnabar painting, it seems to be smoother than using ink. This point is very noisy outside. Xie Lingya put on a headset and put a "Little Jumping Frog", smashing the outside interference, the spirit is instantly focused, and the pen is like flowing.

Fu Cheng, and the paintings are almost the same, Linyi seems to be quite successful.

Xie Lingya drew a group of Wuyue Town House, which is the way he painted, dried up and put it, the meaning is still not finished, and turned over the notes, found that a group of characters looks quite simple, and it is also a temporary one.

After the painting, Xie Lingya only looked at the notes, and the words were randomly marked: Liujiafu.

Well, the name sounds simple.

Xie Lingya is just drying up, He Wei stretched out from the room, and saw that he was drawing, especially curiously, and tickleed: "You will still draw symbols."

Xie Lingya is very reserved: "In fact, I did not get started soon."

Well, almost thirty minutes.

He Wei looked at a few more eyes and said: "Yes, Gao, thank you and the spiritual official, I want to donate some sesame oil. To tell the truth, I don't understand this. Is there any regulation?"

"No regulations, you are free to give." Xie Lingya heard a little surprise, after all, He Wei is a student who seems to have a lack of mind, this is the first sesame oil income.

He Wei buckled his search in his pocket, and finally pulled out 327 pieces of five hairs and held the words: "Where?"

Xie Lingya: "..."

This special thing is still zero, and Xie Lingya refers to the merit box.

He also gave himself a taxi fare, and he donated money, and he said with a sigh of relief: "Can that send me a few?"

Xie Lingya thought that I rely on it. I am really getting started. It’s not so long. Is this level not very good?

He Wei misunderstood, and pulled out the mobile phone: "Where is it to buy? But I really don't have cash, can I pay for WeChat?"

"Forget it, send it to you." Xie Lingya's face is thicker and he is too embarrassed to collect money, and he will be given him. "That, really just getting started..."

I don’t want to collect money. Isn’t it humility, really just learning? He Wei took a little disappointment: "Okay."

He Wei gave Wang Ling an incense, and he left the view of Baoyang.

......

After returning to the school, He Wei also told his roommates about the adventures of last night. Hearing that everyone was hairy first, as they became more and more mysterious, everyone began to ask if he was drunk last night.

Not only did the students not believe, He Wei called the family and said that the family still suspected that he had learned badly at school and had illusion of eating illegal drugs. He Wei couldn't explain it, but he knew in his heart that the encounter last night was absolutely impossible to be an illusion.

After returning, He Wei also searched the Internet and tried to find out what kind of situation he encountered. He found a website with Taoist knowledge and looked at it for a long time.

However, there is a knowledge about the character inside, mentioning the matter of the character. He Wei thought about the few characters that Xie Lingya sent, and he looked at it.

[Characters, not as simple as those played in TV series, the characters need to bathe incense, put the bill, mourn the prayers, in a clean environment, with a clean heart, in order to draw a good character! Even if it is repaired to be deeper, it can omit the ritual, and after painting it, it will consume a lot of energy, even collapse! 】

He Wei thought, that is a bit embarrassing, he is still wrapped around Xie Lingya sent him, although Xie Lingya said that just getting started, but the original character is so hard, just getting started is not even more tired.

In the past, if he saw similar content, he might feel that the author was mad, but now he has to believe a few points and shut down the website with respect.

- Of course, if he pulls down at the time, he will see a comment rebuttal:

[Oh, let me know! A little aura is a perfect match, the world is consuming ink and Zhu! In theory, you are difficult to draw, only to show that you are not this piece! 】

After a few days in the evening, He Wei and his roommate went to the movie premiere, and it was already a little bit more. Everyone is going to wear another street, which is easier to take a taxi.

He Xin remembered his last experience and quickly said: "Go to the other side. Last time I was there to hit the ghost, rely on."

Only a few days later, he still has a lingering fear. He didn’t want to go out at night, but he wasn’t being grinded by roommates.

The three roommates laughed at the two words of He Wei, but he said that this strange infiltration at night, so he agreed to go another way.

This road is a little bigger, but there are basically no people on the street, it is very quiet.

Next to this road is a construction site under construction. He Wei was talking about the movie plot, so as not to reveal his fear. The roommate A suddenly shot him and said, "Do you see if there is a upstairs? Woman?"

He Wei was shocked and looked up!

Nothing.

The other roommates pushed the man, "Your grandfather, scared me, who is in the big night."

The roommate smiled and said, "Scared the old congratulations, he is not afraid of this, you are afraid."

He Wei was trying to swear, but his face changed because he found that he did not know where to blow a gust of wind, blowing his bones cold, and the feeling of that night was exactly the same.

Other roommates also felt it. For a moment, his face was a little white. "How, how suddenly it was so cold."

In fact, they have an answer in their hearts. Last time, he said that he was playing near the wall.

He opened the light of the mobile phone, but could not shine half a meter, as if it had been swallowed by the dark. For a moment, I felt the feeling of peeping, and suddenly my face was pale.

"Mom, can't you run?"

"The legs are soft!"

At this time, a haze of wind blew over, and fluttered on He Wei who wanted to pull the roommate!

He was a spirited person, only he felt that his body seemed to be hot, and then he suddenly became more and more cheerful.

The surrounding area is no longer silent, and the laughter of the late night is passed into the ear, and the road under the foot is also clearly seen.

The turn was too sudden, and the other three were inexplicable. They just wondered if they were going to run in the direction of the Taoist temple.

He stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, took out the plaid paper from the pocket and took it apart, and found that the color of the cinnabar, which was originally clear and bright, became extremely bleak and old.

"...there are troughs."

Recently, the news in Yangshi is full of news. In the midsummer, many provinces have experienced a rare drought. The rain has not dried up for a long time. The Yang Reservoir has gradually dried up, and it has been unable to supply water normally. As the drought intensifies, the lives of citizens have been affected more or less.

In particular, when Xie Lingya went out, he could hear a lot of complaints. He lived in a crowded business district, behind the vegetable market, next to the pedestrian street merchants, and even nearby communities. Everyone was very upset about the water stoppage.

Xie Lingya is alone, but fortunately, there is no intention to store water. The old well in the view did not dry up. The well water was warm in winter and cool in summer. When he was a child, he used the well water town watermelon.

When I got up in the morning and stopped the water, Xie Lingya slowly went to the well to wash the water. Then I heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, it was the last time the college student, Xie Lingya remembered his surname, and opened the door enthusiastically: "... Hey, congratulations, early, come to the incense?"

He was full of sweat, and he also bowed a bow. "Xie, Xie teacher."

He now respects Xie Lingya more, but he does not understand the rules in this respect, so he bowed awkwardly and also called Xie Lingya as a teacher.

Xie Lingya saw that he was unlucky. "Why, you won't be a ghost again?"

He Wei: "..."

"Hahaha, let's talk about it." Xie Lingya brought in He Wei, first poured him a glass of water, this is the well water boiled, and put it in a container and put it down in the ice.

He Yan's cold well water, refreshing and refreshing, first praised: "Wow, this water is so delicious, cold, it seems to be sweet."

Then, He Wei just said that he had hit the ghost again, and looked at Xie Lingya with great awe. He said that Teacher Xie claimed to be just getting started, and he must be modest!

Xie Lingya especially wanted to ask when he heard his character, but when he saw the eyes of He Yan, he was embarrassed, so he drank water.

He said with pity: "I thought that there was nothing wrong with changing the road. After I went back, I heard that there were workers who fell to death in the construction site some time ago! I don't dare to go there again!"

It’s no wonder that the two roads are sandwiched between the construction sites.

"You also blame yourself for dying. Don't arbitrarily mention ghosts and ghosts in the big night. Who are you blaming?" Xie Lingya educated that the night was heavy and it was best to be cautious.

Another problem is that it may be that the fortune is really low recently. Otherwise, many people pass by that place every day. How can he see him?

He Wei shuddered and licked the chicken skin and shouted: "Don't say it, the rest of the characters are taken away by my roommate, Xie teacher, can I ask for a few more characters?"

Xie Lingya knows that his character is really useful. He practiced a mess and turned it over to find out that there is only one intact one to give him a greeting.

He Wei thinks that Xie Lingya's paintings are not easy or dare to ask for more. Thanks a lot, I am embarrassed to say: "I haven't paid any pocket money... I have a cough, but my roommates have made an appointment, and come back to worship the spiritual officer. ""

"Well, welcome." Xie Lingya would like to mind, he can't wait to say to you, every time you pull someone, I will give you a commission, hold it, and be a serious Taoist.

He Tong used the incense in the hall as usual, only to say that he was taken out, and had to go back to class.

Xie Lingya stopped He Wei and pointed to the water cup he had drunk: "Oh, yes, congratulations, this water... Do you really feel good?"

He Wei immediately said: "Really, it is much better than the mineral water I just bought on the road. It is definitely not a psychological effect!"

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Sun Fuyang is the owner of a newspaper shop. Yes, it is the newspaper shop that rented the facade of Baoyang. His family lived nearby. Recently, not only was the weather hot, it didn't rain, and it was still old, and the family was not in a good mood.

Sun Fuyang has not taken a bath for three days. He has a sweaty smell. There is no way. The water that comes when the water comes in cannot be able to live and bathe in the whole family. His family had always been boiling water, and now it has also been replaced by buying bottled water, so that Sun Fuyang, who is saving, is not happy.

At this time, the movement next to it caught the attention of Sun Fuyang. He probed and saw that the Yang Yang view, which had been closed for several months, finally opened its doors, and the new owner still had a roll of paper in his hand.

Sun Fuyang has been renting a store here for a few years, and it is quite clear about this situation. Baoyangguan was originally a Taoist, Wang Daochang, and the incense was very deserted. A few months ago, Wang Daochang seemed to be sick. Somehow, he usually looked at the spirit very well. He didn't take it seriously. He said that he had already gone.

This Taoist temple was handed over to Wang Daochang’s nephew. This is the young man Xie Lingya who is now opening the door.

Sun Fuyang and Xie Lingya talked about it. He knew that he was busy with Wang Daochang’s behind-the-scenes things, and he also took care of some of the chores accumulated in Taoist temples. Because there was only one person who couldn’t care too much, he never opened the door.

It seems that it should be busy. Sun Fuyang thought in his heart, and he did not know what Xie Lingya would do in the future. He bought it here, and he was a monk. Seeing that this young man is good and has gone to college, he should...

At this time, Xie Lingya had opened the paper on the handle and posted it on the door. On the red paper are several square brush words: free well water. When he was a child, he and Wang Yu learned to write a brush for a while, because they couldn’t sit still, they didn’t learn well, and they could only say that they were correct.

Sun Fuyang thinks about it. Baoyangguan seems to have an old well. Now the weather is so hot, water is stopped everywhere, and Xiao Xie opens the door to water for everyone. It is also a good thing, and maybe even a little incense.

It’s Sun Fuyang’s own, and I’m thinking about it. I’ll take a bucket of water and go back to take a bath. Anyway, his home is not far away.

Xie Lingya seems to know Sun Fuyang's thoughts. He came over and said hello to Sun Fuyang, explaining that he intends to open the door to give people water, and that Sun Fuyang needs to fight for himself.

Sun Fuyang certainly agreed to make a phone call to let the family bring containers to fill the water.

He has been here for so long, and he only knows that there is an old well, but he has not seen the well water, and even thought that the well was abolished.

Sun Fuyang’s wife took two cleaned oil drums filled with water. Sun Fuyang saw that the well water was clear and clear, and it was still cold, and a thin layer of condensation was formed on the wall of the oil barrel. Water mist. Reaching for a touch, it is a cool and refreshing.

Sun's wife said: "The view is very cool, especially at the well. I asked a little thank you, this water can still drink, burn a burn, but ah, you should take a shower in these two barrels."

Sun Fuyang couldn't help but nod, and finally took a shower.

......

On the way back to the sun, when he met his neighbor, everyone would inevitably ask her where she was going. Sun’s wife said truthfully, let everyone touch the water, and it’s still a bit cold when it comes back.

These days are dry. I heard that there is also a mountain in the suburbs. They live in the city center. They know that there is a clean water well in the Poyang view not far from here. It is the family who lacks water, and they immediately make an appointment to fetch water.

On the other hand, Sun Fuyang also generously shared this good news with the nearby store owners. Xie Lingya and these people are not familiar with him, but he is familiar with it. Some people may not live nearby, but it is good to have some water in the store to wash their hands and flush the toilet. Anyway, it is next to it.

It’s just a little less than half a day, and it’s a hundred and a hundred passers-by, and the original cold and clear view of the sun is buzzing.

This is the advantage of a good location. Once there is something good, the popularity will be high.

There is a long, sloppy container next to the well. There are big and small, and the main people are chatting next to them. When they arrive, they have water in the past, which is very orderly. If it is the merchant owner next to it, let people pay attention to it. When it is the turn, they will scream at the door.

Although there are no large trees in this yard, the shadow area of ​​the building is also large, shady and comfortable.

There are more people, Xie Lingya also took some stools from inside to sit for everyone.

"Trouble, Xiao Xie." Someone nearby knew Xie Lingya, and thanked him.

Xie Lingya smiled, went to the water, soaked some tea, and gave it to the waiting people. By the way, the cold water in the town was brought up. This time, let everyone have a better impression of him and Bao Yangguan.

People sit or stand in the yard, they are willing to drink tea and drink tea. If they don't want to, they can pour another pot of cool white water. In fact, most people fetch water, they are brought back to wash vegetables, bathing, etc. Xie Lingya boiled the well water and handed it to them. They found it unexpectedly.

Oh, this water seems to be... very tasty?

Whether it's hot tea or cold, it's good to drink. Especially the latter, drinking a cup of cold water in the summer, clear, cool, sweet, and the lower abdomen, the whole person is refreshing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, as if the hot and slimy thoughts have been sorted out, and it's clear and refreshing.

Many people may have lived in this neighborhood for a long time, but they have never stepped into the sun. Until this opportunity, in order to get in the water, I found that it looks different from the outside. It is simple, cold, and has a feeling of quietness.

Sitting here, drinking cold water, these days of accumulated heat, suddenly scattered a lot.

Those who did not have the idea of ​​burning this well water have been moved after the trial. This taste is not worse than the bottled mineral water bought at home, and even seems to be better!

"Now the clear water is rare. When we were young, we lived in the countryside. The well water was directly hit and we drank."

"Yeah, don't dare now, have to burn."

Everyone happily talked and waited in this atmosphere to pass fast.

......

Not every old lady likes the excitement of square dance, such as Sun Fuyang’s mother.

After the opening of the Guanyang water well, Sun Laotai took over the task of queuing. Restricting water use is still going on. There are more and more people going to Baoyang to catch water, especially the vendors in the side-by-side market, as well as the residents who lack water. Now it’s time to queue up for a long time.

When Mrs. Sun finished eating dinner early every day, she sneaked into the view of Baoyang, put the bucket in the queue, and then, with the familiar people, took the cold, chatted with the sky, waited for themselves, and then let the greens come to the water. .

They are middle-aged and old people, and there is nothing wrong with them. They usually go to the square for a walk. Now they just move a little bit and queue up and chat in the Taoist temple. During this period, if you are thirsty, drink some cool white water provided by Taoist. If you are free, buy some seeds.

- Taoist Tao began to sell some melon seeds, although there are convenience stores next to them, but everyone wants to buy basics will choose here.

However, in just a few days, Sun Laotai felt that she had developed a habit, and she sneaked into the Taoist temple, took a cool ride, chatted, and drank water.

"This water, our family is now burning myself. I drink very well, much better than buying."

"Oh, I was too anxious yesterday. I didn't burn it. I poured two directly. It's fine, it's okay!"

“It’s not good to drink raw water directly...”

......

Xie Lingya took another big bag of melon seeds and put them in the tray. The places where he read books these days have been replaced by the front yard, nothing to boil water, selling snacks.

Although no one has yet burned incense, it is already a good start. At least now because these people who flock water are gathering, the popularity is booming. Passers-by are not as old as they used to be. They don’t want to look at them at a glance. People are mentally minded after all.

Xie Lingya wants to recruit a Taoist, and their Taoist concept has no reputation. Everyone is willing to visit and not want to burn incense, let alone be a believer. There isn't even a Taoist priest. Only his newly graduated college student with such a face is not blamed for burning incense.

However, the Taoist is not so simple, not the same as the hotel recruiting staff. In addition to his salary, the other party must have a Taoist certificate, if it is a regular practitioner.

When can I get a regular priest? If you don't say it, he will sell a few more seeds first...

Unclear people look at this little handsome guy who sells melon seeds. He only thinks that he is a resident resident of Taoist Temple, or he is looking for business. Some people talked with him: "This place, it is quite good to take the cold. I am optimistic that many people will plant trees to welcome guests. Your view is mainly to plant two big trees, and the scenery is even better."

Watching the Lord temporarily vacant...

Xie Lingya listened to this and said: "Uncle, there are wells in our courtyard. Wells and waters are yinful. If you plant big trees nearby, it is a bad omen. So only some bamboo is planted."

Uncle stunned, "You are young and young..."

It is estimated that I want to say that I am still superstitious, but I don’t think that it is a Taoist.

Xie Lingya smiled and said nothing. Although he is a half-hanger, he has seen this knowledge in a certain Baoyang note.

In Feng Shui, the orientation of the well is very important. A well is well-fed, which is good for the home. The water inside is Xiushui. If it is not good, then it is evil. The water inside can be a potion, but it can also be a dead person. water.

The well of Baoyangguan is a gossip shape, which means that the golden waters are born together, and the position is also taken from the position of Shengwang.

It is said that before the well was drilled, it was the view of the Lord when he was holding the Yang Guan. He personally calculated that the time of drilling the well was accurate to the hour, which was cautious. After all, the feng shui method is worthy of water.

And those people feel refreshed after drinking, not even an illusion or coincidence. First, when I was drilling well, I chose it carefully. The water quality is really good. Secondly, it should be that Xie Lingya is mad at the well.

The unsalted curse is recorded in the "Clouds and Seven Signs". The book was written in the Northern Song Dynasty and was compiled by Zhang Junfang. It involves many classics. There is a set of hand-written versions of Baoyangguan, which is extremely old and has added notes. Xie Lingya takes notes from time to time to check the contents of other books. When I read it, I want to try it. It really works.

The effect of this unsalted curse is actually, mourning before eating, can make the diet into the stomach, and the spirit of God, and help blood circulation.

Xie Lingya these days to take notes, in the spell and some small squares in terms of effort. He delved into thinking that he couldn't develop believers like he did, but it was slower, and he was not a Taoist. In the final analysis, he wanted to get the view of the sun.