Chapter 1101 Taoist Temple
Su Nanzhi didn't really want to raise a child, but she had no choice because her master gave her too much.
With this money, there is no problem in raising this child to be fat and healthy.
The sleeping little Kyuubi didn't know yet that his meal ticket was secure.
Gu Lan provided the money, while Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi provided the effort.
Jiang Beiyu picked up the baby on the sofa and carried him into the room.
This small apartment originally had two sleeping rooms and a storage room. Later, one room was converted into the current study. There is no bed in the storage room.
So tonight the little fox could only be brought into their room. On the first day that Gu Lan brought the little fox back, he successfully slept in his new parents' bed.
Of course, he wasn't favored enough to sleep in the middle.
He slept next to Jiang Beiyu, who was sleeping soundly with his little girl in his arms. As a light bulb, Xiao Jiuwei could only sleep in their bed for one night.
The next day, Jiang Beiyu asked someone to customize a small bed and renovate the children's room. Of course, they used Gu Lan's card to pay.
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The number of visitors to the Mishan sect's Taoist temple has decreased significantly recently compared to before.
There are fewer people here, and the Taoist temple is much quieter.
Apart from the Taoist priests who clean the temple every day, there are very few pilgrims.
The pilgrims who visited the temple seemed to realize that the temple was deserted. When they asked the Taoist priests about it, they all said that other Taoist priests had gone there to continue their studies.
“Swish——”
As the big broom swept across the cement floor, the sound of friction became increasingly clear and audible. The joints of the Taoist priest's hands holding the broom turned faintly white, and if you looked closely, you could even see his body trembling slightly.
There are indeed fewer people in the Taoist temple nowadays, but it is not because they go there for further studies, but because those people are gone.
It's literally gone, without even a drop of blood or flesh left.
Moreover, not only the Taoist priests in their Taoist temple, but also those who were once devout believers in their Taoist temple disappeared quietly.
Those believers who once worshipped their Taoist temples as gods had all knelt in front of the statues enshrined in the temple and prayed for their wishes, and all of them had come true. Moreover, the bigger the wish, the greater the chance of it coming true.
The bigger their appetite, the greater their devotion to the Mizan sect, they prayed endlessly for their wishes, which were mostly granted, and the more they devoted themselves to the offerings.
But in the past two days, they suddenly stopped moving.
"Xinqi, come here." The person who was sweeping the floor was called.
He turned around and saluted the elderly man in a dark green Taoist robe in front of him, "Master."
The old man called the master of the temple had a kind face, with wrinkles on his face filled with grooves by the years, and the age spots on his face were more obvious against the background of his pale complexion.
"Xinqi, come with me."
As soon as these words came out, the young man in the light green Taoist robe clearly felt his face stiffen. "Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The abbot had a compassionate look on his face and said softly, "Follow me into the hall."
The young Taoist priest named Xin Qi's expression tightened, and he gripped the broom even harder. He seemed to be trying to calm himself down, and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Yes, Master."
He knew the strangeness of this Taoist temple.
On the first day in the Taoist temple, he saw those so-called senior brothers kneeling and worshipping devoutly in front of the statue in the main hall, and seemed to be muttering something. He also knelt down in a daze, but his mouth just moved and no sound came out.
(End of this chapter)
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