Chapter 55: Gods from Another World
Wen Ling asked sensitively: "Are you laughing?"
Gu Chenran looked up and denied innocently: "No, I didn't laugh."
"Whose laughter was that just now?" Wen Ling asked with narrowed eyes.
Gu Chenran pointed to the side without any psychological burden: "Green Sword is smiling"
Green Sword, who was hiding behind and grinning secretly, said: "...Ah?"
No, it was mainly because the princess’s embarrassed look, as if she had been hit by a fart, was so funny that he really couldn’t help it!
Wen Ling glared at Lu Jian and said, "You will meet with a bloody disaster within three days. I have seen it, but I will not remind you what it is!"
After saying that, she turned around and left angrily.
Lu Jian stretched out his hand from behind: "No! Madam! Save your subordinates..."
Wen Ling didn't even turn his head. The feeling of earning money but not being able to keep it was too painful! !
Green Sword turned around, looked at his own prince with resentment and asked: "Prince, there were obviously more than one subordinate who laughed just now, right?"
Gu Chenran ran after Wen Ling without even looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Your salary will be doubled this month."
Green Sword instantly had no objection.
He loves his work, he is willing to take the blame for the prince, and he is willing to be a part of the prince and princess's PLAY!
Dinner has been prepared in the mansion.
There are seven chefs in the entire Prince Chen's Mansion. There is a lot of competition among the chefs, and the meals are never the same in a week.
These chefs were recruited by Gu Chenran from outside.
It can be said that the biggest expense of the entire palace now is the hiring of chefs.
Wen Ling cannot possess money, so the only thing that belongs to her is delicious food.
When Gu Chenran caught up with her, she was gnawing on the leg of an eight-treasure duck to vent her anger.
Gu Chenran sat next to her, and seeing that she was so depressed, he felt that he had to find a way to coax her.
Suddenly, he had a good idea: "Hey, you can't keep the money, so what if you spend all the money?
Didn't you tell me before that you needed merit to recover your cultivation?
So if you donate all this money to charity, can you get merit? ”
Wen Ling paused while gnawing on the duck leg and said, "Oh, right! Why didn't I think of this? There is such a trick!"
If Juanquan's good deeds are really useful, then can't she restore her cultivation by making money?
This really allows you to make money and practice at the same time!
Wen Ling said, "How about we go and donate money tomorrow and give it a try?"
Gu Chenran nodded: "Okay, let me arrange it!"
Wen Ling, who had been depressed all the way, was finally happy again. She looked at Gu Chenran with admiration: "With this kind of brain, you will succeed in everything you do!"
Gu Chenran couldn't help but smile when he saw Wen Ling being so serious.
This is actually a very simple idea, but Wen Ling always does this.
No matter how simple the matter is, as long as she hasn't thought of it, she will praise you very sincerely, making you feel really great.
Anyway, I feel very happy when I am with Wen Ling.
If Gu Chenran understood modern vocabulary, he would know that this is called emotional value.
When getting along with Wen Ling at first, I found that she spoke directly, her words and actions were different from other girls in the capital, and she didn't show much expression on her face, and it seemed that she was not easy to get along with.
But if you spend a little more time with her, you will find that it is very comfortable and happy to be with her.
Gu Chenran is just like this.
He did have a purpose for being nice to Wen Ling in the beginning.
Because Wen Ling can stabilize his physical condition and draw out the evil in his body.
His flattery of Wen Ling was deliberate, as he wanted Wen Ling to be inseparable from him.
But as time went by, every time he tried to please Wen Ling with ulterior motives and received her sincere gratitude, he would always feel a strange sense of guilt in his heart.
Wen Ling was unaware of Gu Chenran's thoughts.
She was too lazy to care about all the little thoughts in Gu Chenran's mind.
Although male beauty is attractive, the most important thing is to restore her cultivation.
In her previous life, she practiced so hard and was only one step away from ascending to heaven, but in the end she failed.
She had no other hopes or pursuits in her life. No matter what, she had to ascend successfully once and see what the situation was like up there.
Wen Ling put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'm full. I'll go back and prepare the talismans and scented tea that the Wanshi House will need tomorrow. I'll go with you tomorrow to see if we can do some good deeds. It's best to spend all the money!"
"Okay, I'm full too, I'll accompany you." Gu Chenran put down his chopsticks and stood up.
Wen Ling asked curiously, "You haven't even taken a few bites yet, are you full?"
"I'm full, let's go." Gu Chenran was afraid that Wen Ling would refuse, so he added: "I can help you grind the cinnabar for drawing talismans. I just want to learn more from you."
"Okay." Since Gu Chenran said so, Wen Ling couldn't refuse.
Now the Prince Chen's Mansion is filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and is gradually regaining its vitality.
A new study was built in Wen Ling's small courtyard.
Originally, this was a sunroom where flowers and plants could be grown in the winter. Western colored glaze was used on the outside, making the whole house very transparent.
But Wen Ling had no interest in growing rare and exotic herbs in winter. She was more interested in having a bright and warm place to meditate and draw talismans in winter.
According to Wen Ling's wishes, this place was transformed into a "study room" with special functions.
At the front of the study is a statue of a deity carved by Wen Ling himself.
This statue is different from any other gods or Buddhas in this world.
Gu Chenran was curious: "Whose deity is this statue? Why have I never seen it before?"
Wen Ling introduced very seriously: "He is Tiandao, the master who enlightened me and taught me how to practice Taoism. However, he is just a deity from another world, so he should not be able to take care of us."
"But he is my master, so of course I have to worship him wherever I go."
"Heaven's Way?" Gu Chenran found it unbelievable.
How could Tiandao be a human, and how could he be her master?
Moreover, in this world, worshiping the Heavenly Dao of another world, isn't this a bit too much of a disrespect for the Heavenly Dao of their own world?
But... now there are no gods in their world, and gods and Buddhas should not be around for long...
Under Wen Ling's guidance, Gu Chenran carefully lit three incense sticks to the statue of the God of Heaven.
What they didn't notice was that when Gu Chen applied the incense, a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the statue and quickly dissipated.
Wen Ling sat at the small table by the window, with his back straight, carefully drawing talismans with a pen in hand.
She looked serious, and her hands moved smoothly as she drew one talisman after another very quickly.
And she was surprised to find that the cinnabar ground by Gu Chenran seemed to be more useful than that ground by others.
It's very smooth when writing.
She was originally tired after writing twenty talismans in one breath, and now she felt a little sore in her wrists after writing forty.
She stopped writing and turned around to see Gu Chenran who was grinding cinnabar carefully.
His shadow illuminated by candlelight was printed on the wall, and at a glance one could see the three-dimensional and handsome reflection of his profile.
He lowered his head to grind cinnabar. A strand of black hair fell on his cheek, forming a sharp contrast with the bright red cinnabar in his hand.
Noticing Wen Ling's gaze, he looked up, his eyes dark and bright: "What's wrong? Is the cinnabar not ground fine enough?"
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