"My fellow Taoist priests are so righteous! I have great respect for them!"
Zhang Shuguang listened to a vivid patriotic education class with tears in his eyes.
I originally wanted to find Master Yuxu to discuss whether Song Shouye could go down the mountain with him, but now I just couldn't open my mouth.
Song Shouye said that he had a task in the Taoist temple, which was to clean the Hall of Heroes and offer incense to several Taoist priests.
True Man Yuxu is the master of several Taoist priests, so it is not appropriate for him to do the job. Tianjizi and Yuhengzi will inevitably be reminded of him and feel sad when they see his things.
The younger generation of Taoist children are not important enough, and it is a blasphemy and neglect to the Taoist priests.
After much consideration, only Song Shouye, the young disciple of Yuxu Zhenren, is the most suitable.
After looking at a few more statues, Zhang Shuguang touched Song Shouye's arm and pointed outside the temple gate, indicating that they could go out.
"Master, let's go. You see the brothers crying and feeling sad. They will cry too in the upper realm."
A child with a mental age of six or seven years old, everything he said was so direct, he took Master Yuxu's hand and was about to walk out.
"Idiot!"
Looking at the innocence of his little disciple, Master Yuxu felt a lot more relaxed and walked out of the Hall of Heroes with the help of his disciple.
"Master, can I take Shouye home with me? Don't worry, I will send him back tomorrow.
Before Shouye disappeared, he had been living in our house. Then, when he suddenly vanished, my grandparents were so worried and blamed themselves that they almost fell ill."
Looking at the sky, it’s time to go home. If I don’t go home for dinner, my family will be worried.
When I went out today, I didn't expect to find the Taoist temple and meet Song Shouye again.
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