"Arou, accompany me to Xuanqing Temple this afternoon."

At noon, Yun Wanrou was eating her food.

Jiang Huaishu's voice slowly reached his ears.

She turned to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion.

"When did you start believing in gods and Buddhas?"

"I had nightmares today, and coupled with Yan'er's incident, I felt uneasy.

I plan to go to Xuanqing Temple this afternoon to draw lots and pray for peace of mind."

[If you have evil in your heart, you will feel uneasy. What is the point of praying to gods and Buddhas? 】

[But I also want to go to Xuanqing Temple to see how Guiyuan is doing with his Heavenly Thunder Talisman.]

[Mother, agree to his request, and let's go to Xuanqing Temple! ]

Even if Yangyang didn't say it, Yun Wanrou would have agreed.

Taoist Priest Guiyuan said that the Sanqing Temple was beneficial to Yangyang.

She was afraid that she would go to Xuanqing Temple too often and arouse suspicion from everyone in the Marquis' Mansion.

Since Jiang Huaishudu had put the opportunity in front of her, there was no reason for her to refuse.

There are far fewer believers going to Xuanqing Temple to pray to God in the afternoon than in the morning.

But the young Taoist still took Yun Wanrou and others and took that path.

The last time Jiang Huaishu came, he also benefited from Yangyang's kindness and passed by once.

Walking this road with Yun Wanrou this time, he couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, feeling a sense of superiority in his heart.

“Arou, I remember you liked coming to Xuanqing Temple to pray.

There are many believers in Xuanqing Temple nowadays. Next time you go there alone, remember to report the name of Anyuan Hou Mansion.

There will be a little Taoist priest to take you along this road, so you don’t have to squeeze with other people.”

[The big pig's hoof wouldn't be so naive as to think that he could use the VIP channel because of the reputation of Anyuan Marquis' Mansion, right? ]

[Hehe, no, I'm dying of joy! ]

[Mother, please don't tell him the truth. I want to wait and see when this fool can discover the truth himself.]

Yun Wanrou lowered her eyes and tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.

She lagged behind Jiang Huaishu by half a step and nodded slightly.

"Yes, Wanrou has made a note of it."

The young Taoist priest who was walking in front and leading the way wanted to explain something.

Seeing that Yun Wanrou had agreed, he had no choice but to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Mrs. Jiang was very considerate. She was afraid of hurting Marquis Anyuan's self-esteem, so she deliberately did not tell him the truth.

Mrs. Jiang was only concerned about the Marquis's reputation, so why should he say anything more?

The young Taoist priest led three people to the Sanqing Temple.

When Gui Yuan saw them, he hurriedly came forward with a smile.

[Is the abbot of Xuanqing Temple so idle? Why is Guiyuan always in Sanqing Hall every time I come? ]

[His talent for cultivation is not that great, but his ability to be lazy is comparable to hers. ]

Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched, and she looked at Gui Yuan, feeling somewhat guilty.

Gui Yuan came in front of them, and before he could speak, Jiang Huaishu said, "Thank you, Master, for waiting for me here."

"Um?"

Gui Yuan looked at him and was slightly stunned.

Seeing the young Taoist priest standing on the side, he winked at him.

Gui Yuan quickly came to his senses and stroked his beard with a smile.

"You are welcome, my Lord. It is an honor for Xuanqing Temple to have you here."

As he spoke, Guiyuan handed the prepared milk to Yangyang.

"Yangyang, try the milk from our Xuanqing Temple. This cow has been raised in the temple for four years. It is very different from the cows outside."

[Let me try it. Is the milk here better than horse milk? ]

Yangyang took the milk without hesitation.

The milk is in bottles made of pottery.

Yangyang held it with both hands, which was just right.

She took a few sips and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

[The milk in the Taoist temple is not much different. But compared to horse milk, it is indeed much better. ]

[Horse milk is too fishy, ​​I don't like it. It's a pity that the mansion only has horses, not cows.]

It turns out that Yangyang doesn't like drinking mare's milk.

Before, when I saw that she didn’t refuse, I thought she liked it.

As a mother, she is so careless.

Yun Wanrou withdrew her gaze from Yangyang and bowed to Guiyuan.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Master."

"You're welcome, ma'am."

[Now, I'm done drinking. It's time to check my homework! ]

Yangyang held the bottle and pulled Guiyuan into the spiritual realm.

Before Gui Yuan could react, he heard Yang Yang ask, "Gui Yuan, how is your learning of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman going?"

“This…” Gui Yuan’s cheeks turned red: “I haven’t…haven’t figured it out yet.”

"It's been a few days, why haven't you figured it out yet?"

Yangyang was a little surprised.

When she learned the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, it didn't take her so long!

Even her least talented disciple learned the Heavenly Thunder Talisman in just three days.

It had been six days since she last came to Xuanqing Temple, but he still hadn't figured it out.

"Tell me, are you being lazy?"

"No, no!"

Gui Yuan waved his hand quickly and said, "I study the Heavenly Thunder Talisman every day, but my talent is really limited.

Little fairy Yangyang, if you give me a little more time, I will definitely figure it out."

"Forget it, just figure it out slowly!"

Yangyang sat in the lotus, supporting her head with one hand and sighing.

She really shouldn't have placed her hopes on Gui Yuan.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gui Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "May I ask, Fairy Yangyang, how long did it take you to learn the Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"

Yangyang didn't answer, but stretched out two chubby little fingers.

Gui Yuan was stunned and exclaimed: "Two...two days!"

"Twice."

Yangyang sighed and corrected him.

Hearing this, Gui Yuan's mouth twitched.

He suddenly regretted asking her this question.

He is an old man, and not only was he crushed by a little kid, but he also had to seek abuse himself.

If he hadn't asked this question, he could still comfort himself.

It's because the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is too difficult, not that he is too stupid.

Woo woo woo, he regretted it and wanted to cry!

I saw Guiyuan hanging his head, looking dejected.

Yangyang was afraid that he would be depressed, so she quickly comforted him, “You don’t have to compare yourself with me.

My master said that my talent is unmatched by ordinary people. Your talent is poor to begin with, so why seek abuse! "

“Wuwuwu…”

Gui Yuan couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

Yangyang panicked and tried hard to think of how to comfort him.

"Gui Yuan, don't be too sad. Although you don't have much talent, you are lucky.

With your talent, you can become the master of Xuanqing Temple. Your ancestors in the underworld must have helped you a lot. "

Guiyuan: “…”

"Do you feel better? If you still feel sad, I...I will think about how to comfort you."

Yangyang tilted her head and looked at him nervously.

This man was crying because of her, and she was responsible for coaxing him back to peace.

After hearing her words, Gui Yuan stopped crying. He wanted to cry but didn't dare to.

Are you sure this little baby is there to comfort him, and not sent by God to hit him?

Seeing that he stopped crying, Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that she is also very talented in comforting people.

The first time I comforted someone, I succeeded.

"Okay, take your time to figure it out. I won't rush you. When we get out later, you can hold me in your arms and go to the place where we draw divinations."

After saying this, Yangyang used her spiritual power to gently send Guiyuan out.

It was the first time that he was not kicked out, and Guiyuan was very touched.

The little fairy Yangyang has grown up and now knows how to feel sorry for others.

As soon as the idea of ​​returning to the origin came to mind, Yangyang stretched out his arms towards him.

"hug……"

Hearing this, Gui Yuan looked at her, then turned to look at Yun Wanrou.

"Madam, can you let me hug her?"

"certainly!"

Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and handed Yangyang to Gui Yuan.

Although she was worried, she let Yangyang out of her sight.

But this was Yangyang's own request, and as her mother, she had no choice but to satisfy her.

Under her gaze, Gui Yuan held Yang Yang and left the Sanqing Temple.

Yun Wanrou wanted to accompany Jiang Huaishu, but was worried about Yangyang, so she followed them closely.