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Chapter 781

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    Xiang Que respectfully knelt down in front of the old Taoist and kowtowed three times, with bang bang.

    The old Taoist opened his cloudy eyes, yawned, squinted and said, "You're back?"

    "Well?"

    "Okay, go to sleep, it's getting late" the old Taoist confessed, then closed his eyes again, and fell asleep in a daze.

    When the master and apprentice met, they simply corrected three sentences, and came back, um, let's go to sleep, very concise and straightforward, without too much emotional expression.

    Xiang Que walked out of the main hall, turned left and entered the attic at the back, and went upstairs. Although he hadn't come back for more than half a year, the attic was still spotless.  When I went upstairs, the floors and stairs were horribly clean, but with the outside windows open, there was not a single leaf or dust inside.

    Xiang Que rubbed his eyes and pursed his lips, muttering: "A person who is so lazy that he doesn't even want to clean upit's really not easy."

    The attic is the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Gujing Temple, and it is also Xiang Que's residence after entering the temple. Apart from eating, he basically grew up here in the second year after the elder brother left. This place is equivalent to Xiang Que's ten-year-old  The cradle after growing up to the age of 20, every inch of this place can be familiar to Xiang Que with his eyes closed.

    Although there are not 3,000 classics in the Gujing Taoist Collection, there must be more than 1,700 to 800. In the past ten years, he has read the Gujing Taoist Collection.  He has become a great scholar who has read a lot of books, and he has tens of thousands of words in his chest to read Taoist scriptures by heart.

    The classics of Gujing Temple are basically divided into three categories, one is the history of Taoist allusions, the other is Fengshui yin and yang techniques, and the third is the essence of Gujing Temple, which is the way of Gujing Temple from the hands of the ancestors of various generations.

    But all Buddhist or Taoist schools that have been passed down for a long time have their own ways, just like Mao Shan, who is good at catching ghosts and celestial masters, and Yang Gong, who is proficient in Fengshui formations, Gujing Temple also has its own way, but Xiang Que has not entered Tongyin  Before, no matter whether it was the old Taoist or the uncle, the senior brother had never mentioned to him where the Gujing Taoism came from, and Xiang Que had never touched the classics in the attic about the Gujing Taoism.

    There is a strong smell of decay in Jingge, which comes from several bookshelves placed side by side on the upper floor. The bookshelves are three meters high and there are nine floors from top to bottom. Each floor is full of yellowed books.  Letters, some of which are even bamboo books. This is the collection of Gujing Temple for thousands of years. It has a sense of age. Some of these books accumulated for thousands of years have become orphans and out of print.  Cited collections and people in the world of ancient literature were shocked.

    Many years ago, Sotheby's auction house once auctioned a notebook handed down from Yuan Tiangang. After the exposure of this notebook, it directly attracted the red eyes and broken heads of all the major schools and collectors in China. Finally, it was said that  It was taken by a mysterious rich man from Hong Kong at a price of over 100 million US dollars, and then disappeared.

    In Gujing Temple, there are not many books and classics similar to this one. I am afraid that if they can get rid of it, Lao Dao¡¯s net worth will basically be close to the Forbes rich list.  It doesn't pay much attention, there is no concept, and it clearly shows how money and dung are equated.

    In the open space next to the bookshelf in the attic, there is a small rattan bed covered with only a thin layer of mattress and a peach wood pillow. This is where Xiang Que has slept for more than ten years.

    Looking up and looking out the window, the full moon was hanging high in the dead of night, and Xiang Que was lying on the bed, smelling the strong smell of decaying books in his nose, and then he fell asleep soundly after closing his eyes.  Yes, I slept the most peaceful and comfortable sleep.

    There was nothing to say all night, and there was a morning glow outside the window in the morning. The sun had not yet risen to the branches, and the genius had just begun to light up.

    This is entirely due to habit. He woke up at this point every day in those ten years. Even if he didn't come back to sleep after half a year, this habit still affected his habit.

    In the attic, after washing up with a basin of well water, Xiang Que took a broom and dragged it from the backyard to the front yard. After more than half an hour, he cleaned up the dead leaves and branches that had accumulated in Guannei for an unknown number of days.  Just like letting him suffer, this is a person who is so lazy that he doesn't even want to clean up, let alone let him clean up other places.

    The cleanliness of Jingge without a speck of dust is actually a thought of the old Taoist.

    After cleaning up, Xiang Que sat under the old locust tree in front of the main hall. The old Taoist in the main hall was still asleep, and the time when he opened his eyes was extremely punctual.

    After about ten minutes,At the foot of a hill, a figure slowly walked over, holding a wooden bucket in each hand, that person came to the gate of the ancient well temple, put down the wooden bucket, looked at Xiang Que and said with a smile: "This morning, Erniang Wang is here.  Run to my house and tell me that you are back, and if there is an extra pair of chopsticks in the meal, you have to add more, so I will prepare an extra serving for you."

    Xiang Que nodded to the person in front of the door and said, "Thank you, old village chief"

    "Xiao Xiang, how long are you going to stay in the mountains? Do you want to come back for a while, or just stay here?" The old village chief took out his cigarette pouch and lit it, then chatted with Xiang Que.

    Xiang Que pondered for a while, and then said: "I have to leave before the end of the month."

    "Oh, it's only about ten days." The old village head smoked his cigarette and glanced at the main hall inside, and said in a low voice, "Your senior brother left first, and then your senior uncle disappeared suddenly. Since you  After leaving the view, there is only the old Taoist left. I think he is quite lonely. Every time he sits under the old locust tree in a daze, he seems to be a little dazed. Older people have some things that are difficult to say  ah"

    Xiang Que also glanced back, frowned and said, "When I was here, he would be in a daze under the tree if he had nothing to do, he can stay for a day if he just stays there."

    The old village chief said with a "tsk tut" in his mouth: "Those are two kinds of eyes. How can the old man's dazed eyes be the same as before? It's so lonely and lonely."

    Xiang Que rubbed his nose and smiled: "Why don't I think about finding a wife for him? The point is, I'm afraid of scaring the old lady with his virtue."

    "Hey, you kid is just talking nonsense Is the old man worthy of ordinary women?" The old village chief sighed, knocked on his cigarette bag and said, "Everyone in the temple is strange, no one is normal  Yes, I can't persuade you guys, but Xiao Xiang, while the old man is still healthy, come back and have a look when you have time."

    "Well, old village chief, I know what's on my mind"

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