When Yun Wanrou came to Xuanqing Temple with Yangyang in her arms, Chuqiu had already sent someone to carry Jiang Huaishu away.

The dark clouds dispersed and the sky was clear as before.

Before Gui Yuan left, he saw Yun Wanrou holding Yangyang and getting off the carriage.

His eyes lit up and he walked quickly forward.

"Thank you for your hard work on the journey, ma'am."

"The master is too polite."

After the two exchanged greetings, Yun Wanrou followed Gui Yuan and walked towards the path.

As soon as they entered the Sanqing Temple, Yangyang couldn't wait to pull Guiyuan into the spiritual realm.

"Tell me quickly, Big Pig... How did Marquis Anyuan offend the gods?"

Yangyang lay in the lotus and looked at Guiyuan curiously.

Gui Yuan knew that nothing could be hidden from her, so he simply told her what happened.

When Yangyang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh twice.

"He was not allowed to use the VIP channel, and he got angry out of shame. He even dared to question the Three Pure Ones. The Three Pure Ones did not kill him, which shows their mercy."

"By the way, how is the Heavenly Thunder Talisman I asked you to draw?"

“Ahem…”

Gui Yuan knew that as soon as the fairy Yang Yang came, she would check his homework.

He coughed awkwardly and said modestly, "Almost, I think, I'm about to grasp the essence...right!"

Yangyang thinks the word "吧" is used very cleverly.

From what he said, he hasn't learned it yet.

Yangyang pinched her eyebrows, feeling a little disgusted.

But it was only for a moment, she thought of the purpose of her visit and put her hand down again.

"Gui Yuan, do you know why you can't learn the Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"

"Why?"

Gui Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked at her eagerly.

From what Fairy Yangyang said, she has found the reason?

Seeing that Guiyuan had fallen into her trap, Yangyang deliberately put on a stern face.

"Because your foundation is too poor. To build a house, you need to build a foundation. If the foundation is not solid, how can you build a house?"

"What place?"

Guiyuan didn't understand.

He suddenly felt that he was not untalented, he was just stupid.

Why couldn’t he understand a lot of what Fairy Yangyang said?

"In other words, you are lazy. Tell me, how long has it been since you last drew a basic talisman like a peace charm?"

"this……"

Gui Yuan pursed his lips and thought about it.

He can only draw a few basic talismans like the peace amulet in a year.

But when he met Yangyang's eyes, he didn't dare to say it.

When Yangyang saw his look, she knew that she was about to succeed in fooling him.

“The Peace Talisman is the foundation. If you want to learn the Thunder Talisman, start by practicing the Peace Talisman more.

But you are the abbot of Xuanqing Temple, and the talismans you drew have spread too much.

Others will think that you, as the abbot, are not arrogant, which is not conducive to the prestige of Xuanqing Temple in the hearts of the people. "

"What should I do?"

Guiyuan looked at Yangyang, waiting for her to give him some advice.

What Yangyang was waiting for was these words from him.

She thought about it and sighed in mock embarrassment.

"Forget it, I'll help them to the end. Give me the amulet you drew and I'll help you deal with it."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Fairy Yangyang!"

Seeing that his trick was successful, Yangyang held back his laughter and kicked Guiyuan out of the spiritual realm.

As soon as Gui Yuan left, she lay in the lotus, laughing so hard that her heart beat like a drum.

Gui Yuan was so easy to fool. I didn’t expect it to be so easy and he succeeded.

But what she said just now was not entirely to fool him.

This old man probably neglected his studies after becoming the abbot.

Asking him to draw more peace amulets would indeed help him understand the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

This is just a small amount of help!

On the second day, Gui Yuan sent his disciples.

The amulet was delivered to the door of Anyuan Marquis' Mansion.

Guiyuan was worried that the talisman would fall into Jiang Huaishu's hands.

He also specifically instructed his disciples to hand the talisman to Yangyang personally.

When Yun Wanrou heard that the disciples of Xuanqing Temple were waiting outside the door, she was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for her to react, Yangyang climbed up from the bed, holding onto the bed rails.

[The one looking for me is Guiyuan Sect! ]

Yangyang's eyes are sparkling.

Yun Wanrou looked at Menzi and responded, "I understand. I'll go out and meet him!"

As she spoke, Yun Wanrou turned around and walked to the small wooden bed.

She picked up Yangyang and followed Menzi out.

When he arrived at the door, the little Taoist priest took out a stack of amulets and presented it with both hands.

"This is what the temple master asked his disciples to give to Miss Yangyang."

"For Yangyang?"

Yun Wanrou looked at the thick stack of talismans, feeling a little bewildered.

Why did Taoist Guiyuan suddenly give so many talismans to Yangyang? Is Yangyang in trouble?

[Gui Yuan, this little old man, doesn’t have much talent, but he is quite hardworking.]

[He drew so many amulets in one night. He was trying to tell me that he really worked hard!]

Yangyang stretched out her little hands, took the talisman with both hands, and held it tightly in her arms.

[I have amulets, lots of them, others don’t have them! ]

[Guiyuan is very hardworking, let him keep working hard! ]

“Add meat…”

Yangyang looked at the little Taoist priest and suddenly said something.

The young Taoist was stunned and scratched his head in confusion.

"Thank you for making this trip, Master Xiaodao. Please thank the temple master for me."

"You're welcome, ma'am!"

The young Taoist priest responded and turned and left.

Yun Wanrou hugged Yangyang and turned around to walk back.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, Yangyang secretly stuffed all the amulets into his pocket.

The people in the Marquis' Mansion are very bad. These amulets must not be seen by them.

These are the amulets that she worked so hard to get, so she won’t give them to them!

[Mine, all mine, don't even think about snatching it from me, you big pig! ]

As soon as Yangyang finished his thought, a servant ran out in a hurry.

He ran so fast that he almost bumped into Yun Wanrou.

Fortunately, Wangshu had sharp eyes and quickly stepped forward to block Yun Wanrou.

"Why are you running so fast? Be careful not to bump into my wife."

"I'm sorry, the Marquis was ill, and I was busy looking for a doctor, so I offended Madam."

Yun Wanrou frowned and looked at the servant curiously.

"What's wrong with the Lord?"

"After being carried back yesterday, Hou Fu has had a high fever.

The doctor prescribed medicine for the Marquis, but it didn't seem to work. Auntie sent someone to ask for two more doctors to come back. "

[The pig's trotter got sick because he was punished by God. The doctor is not a god, so how can he cure his illness? ]

[However, the Three Pure Ones only wanted to teach him a lesson and warn him, and they would not really take his life.]

[The fever will only last for a few days, and you will recover. There is no need to call a doctor. ]

Yun Wanrou pursed her lips and looked down at Yangyang.

Yangyang said yesterday that the Jianghuai Book Club was at a fever pitch and this was a punishment from God.

She was half-believing and half-doubting at first, but she didn't expect that Jiang Huaishu would have a high fever after returning from Xuanqing Temple.

Yangyang was right about this point again.

It seems that Yangyang's previous life was that of a great Taoist master, just like Taoist Guiyuan.

For some unknown reason, she retained the memories of her past life.

But no matter what the reason, she is her precious daughter now.

She will keep this secret for her!

Thinking of this, Yun Wanrou looked up at the servant.

"The Marquis is still waiting, go and get the doctor back!"