Two figures landed outside the Taoist temple.
Lin Gan clutched his chest, "That was terrifying!"
Wu Qingliu was also covered in sweat. He had just successfully established his foundation and barely managed to fly here with Lin Gan on his sword.
Lin Gan looked around at the Longhu Temple in front of him. He had thought it would be a magnificent Taoist temple, but it turned out to be so simple. He looked at it with awe, saying, "It is full of traces left by the years."
The two entered the Taoist temple.
Qin Luo stood in the courtyard in front of the main hall, dressed in white, looking otherworldly. "Elder Wu, are you here to offer incense and pray for blessings, or to visit my master?"
"I came here specifically to thank my young friend."
Wu Qingliu bowed respectfully and said, "Thanks to your guidance, young friend, I was able to successfully establish my foundation. I am deeply grateful for such a great favor."
Zi Yue's eyes widened. The cultivator who flew on his sword was actually so polite to his senior brother. He truly lived up to his senior brother's reputation.
Qin Luo waved his hand, "Elder Wu, your successful Foundation Establishment is the result of your many years of hard work."
Wu Qingliu shook his head in shame. Without Qin Luo's guidance, he would not have succeeded. "Young friend, if you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."
"must."
Qin Luo nodded with a smile.
"I am Lin Gan, the owner of Treasure Pavilion. I pay my respects to the Immortal Master." Lin Gan bowed respectfully.
"Pavilion Master Lin."
Qin Luo nodded in acknowledgment.
Lin Gan had visited many cultivators, but very few were as refined and easy-going as Qin Luo. "Immortal Master, if you ever need anything from the Treasure Pavilion, just let me know."
Qin Luo knew that Treasure Pavilion had a certain influence in Jinyang City, "and I just happen to have the idea of cooperating with Treasure Pavilion."
Lin Gan looked excited.
Wu Qingliu was overjoyed.
They really want to cooperate with Longhuguan.
In their eyes, with the cooperation between Treasure Pavilion and Dragon Tiger Temple, they would have a place not only in Yanbei County, but also in the entire Great Xia Dynasty.
Qin Luo walked into the main hall and took out a portrait of a door god. "I would like to trouble the Treasure Pavilion to sell portraits of door gods."
"no problem."
Lin Gan nodded without hesitation, “Zhenbaoge can sell the door god portraits for Longhu Temple for free.”
Qin Luo waved his hand, not wanting to take advantage. "No need for that. The portraits at Longhu Temple are one coin each. You can set the price yourselves at Zhenbaoge. All the profits are yours."
"Alright then."
"Let's do as the immortal master says."
Lin Gan was overjoyed. He could not only cooperate with Longhu Temple, but also make money. He never dared to dream of such a thing.
Qin Luo painted hundreds of door gods in the past two days. He gave three hundred of them to Lin Gan so that they could take them back and sell them first.
Wu Qingliu put the door god portrait into his storage ring, and then followed Lin Gan to the main hall to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Few cultivators would enter a Taoist temple to pray for blessings, and even though Wu Qingliu was a rogue cultivator, he didn't believe in such things before.
Wu Qingliu offered incense and prayed with reverence.
After the prayers were finished, Lin Gan took out several silver notes, which Zi Yue had never seen before.
"These three thousand taels of silver notes are a token of the Treasure Pavilion's goodwill, donated to the Dragon Tiger Temple for the renovation of the Taoist temple."
Zi Yue's eyes widened.
One tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand coins. Three thousand taels would require painting three million door gods. Even if my senior brother didn't eat or drink and painted door gods day and night, it would be difficult for him to earn three thousand taels.
Qin Luo wasn't interested in the money, so he waved his hand and declined, saying, "Sect Master Lin, Longhu Temple doesn't need repairs. You can use this money to help those people in need."
If Zhang Fulong knew, he would be furious.
Some time ago, Zhao Fugui donated money to the Taoist temple. Qin Luo asked his master when the temple would be repaired. Zhang Fulong said that the temple did not need to be repaired and that the money should be used where it was needed.
Qin Luo kept his master's words firmly in mind.
"I see."
After deciding to return to Jinyang City, Lin Gan used the name of Longhu Temple to help those people in need.
Before leaving, Wu Qingliu and Lin Gan bowed to Qin Luo again, saying, "Please give our regards to Master Zhang for us."
"no problem."
...
Deep inside the Taoist temple, Zhang Fulong tossed and turned on his bed. There was no sound outside, so he decided to go out and take a look. When he arrived at the main hall, Wu Qingliu and Lin Gan had already left.
Qin Luo approached Zhang Fulong and said, "Master, Elder Wu and Lin Gan from the Treasure Pavilion just came to offer incense and pray for blessings. They also asked me to convey their greetings to you."
"Um."
Zhang Fulong appeared calm on the surface, but was actually extremely flustered. His frequent interactions with cultivators made it easy for him to slip up.
He's considering whether or not to retire from this life.
Zhang Fulong pondered for a moment, then placed his hand on Qin Luo's shoulder and said meaningfully, "Disciple, if your master suddenly disappears one day, don't panic. You will inherit the Dragon Tiger Temple."
"Master, are you leaving?"
"Don't overthink it, I was just saying." Zhang Fulong chuckled and patted Qin Luo's shoulder.
...
evening.
The autumn wind swirls up fallen leaves.
The cicadas' chirping in the trees grew increasingly mournful.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Qin Luo sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, his consciousness cultivating in his inner vision, while Zi Yue was drinking porridge from a bowl.
"Boss."
"I'm here."
The little dumpling flew into the backyard.
The once quiet Taoist temple has become lively.
When Ziyue saw the little dumpling arrive, she quickly took out a bamboo jar. "Little dumpling, these are the insects I caught for you."
"Chu mi chu mi".
The little dumpling originally pounced on Qin Luo, but it changed direction midway and landed in front of Zi Yue.
I love you!
The little dumpling made a chirping sound.
"hey-hey!"
Although Ziyue couldn't understand, she knew the little dumpling was thanking her. "I'll catch another one for you tomorrow."
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
The little dumpling buried its head in the jar and ate the bugs.
Ziyue picked up the bowl and continued drinking her porridge.
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