Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

"Eh!"

Shen Ran, who had a very high seniority in Wudang Mountain, let out a long sigh, and wanted to sit on the steps and wait for the mountain gate to open, but his eyes swept across the majestic old locust tree outside Qingyun Temple, and his dark eyes were obviously startled.

Shen Ran's eyes flickered, and his dark eyes were gradually covered with light. Looking at the golden spots wrapped around Huai Mujing's body, the man in black suddenly lost his mind.

"This is……"

The buzzing mobile phone brought the man in black back to reality. Shen Ran looked at the four big characters on the screen of the mobile phone, his eyes gradually deepened.

【Fantastic move, hurry up】

……

As the sun was setting, the young Taoist priest dressed in black walked down Qingyao Mountain, and his figure shot toward the northwest like a sharp sword.

A few minutes after the man in black disappeared, ripples appeared in the air in a secluded corner at the foot of Qingyao Mountain.

A young Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe stepped out of the crack as if appearing out of thin air.

Lu Chen's spiritual power dissipated, and he smiled softly: "The efficiency of this Abyss Shrinking Land is not a bit higher than that of the Armored Horse Rune."

Along the way, Lu Chen used this Taoist Tiangang supernatural power to shuttle constantly.

Although with Lu Chen's current cultivation base, he can't shrink the ground into an inch, but he almost spanned the entire Yushui City in less than 10 minutes, which is already quite impressive.

The young Taoist walked up the mountain slowly, the Taiqing Wuwei Meridian in his body was automatically working in conjunction with the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, constantly replenishing the consumption in his dantian.

As soon as he went up the mountain, he was stopped by the pilgrims outside the mountain gate.

Lu Chen, who had never seen so many pilgrims before, was caught off guard.

Open the mountain gate to welcome pilgrims from all over the world.

With his current state of mind, Lu Chen naturally didn't expect the Qingyun Temple to save much incense money. Anyway, after a visit to the secret realm in the western suburbs, the money in his hands is enough to maintain the repairs in the temple, which is enough.

The incense candles are not opened at all, and all the incense used by the pilgrims are prepared by themselves.

From time to time, some free incense is prepared. For pilgrims who have not prepared incense, they just ask for incense in the temple, and how much they use is up to them.

As for talismans, keepsakes, hexagrams, lotteries, etc., they are all given according to circumstances and needs, without mentioning money.

As long as the incense burns before the gods, it is Lu Chen's pursuit.

The branches of the old pagoda tree sway outside, and the warm mountain wind blows, blowing the fallen leaves in the Qingyun Temple and the sundries that were unintentionally scattered on the ground to the far side.

I have been busy until the sunset on the western mountain, and the pilgrims on the mountain will retreat.

With a light smile on his face, Lu Chen slowly cleaned up the dust in the temple with a bamboo broom.

He didn't use spiritual power or supernatural powers, but just swept the dust in a leisurely manner.

It is not only sweeping the dust, but also sweeping the heart.

……

There was a burst of extremely chaotic footsteps on the uphill road that had just rested for a short time.

Under the moonlight, a slender shadow ran wildly on the mountain road.

Seeing the young Taoist priest sweeping the floor in the door from a distance, a pair of faintly glowing eyes flickered in the dark night.

He stood up and crossed the threshold, threw himself next to Lu Chen's calf, kept rubbing his forehead affectionately at the corner of the Taoist priest's clothes, and made low noises.

"Well……"

"It is you."

Lu Chen crouched down with a faint smile, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the yellow dog's head.

It was Huang Qiuli's loyal dog who sued his master Cao Er.

The yellow dog snuggled up beside Lu Chen, with an extremely intimate expression.

Qin Ping, a short-haired girl who was chasing up the mountain all the way behind Huang Quan, happened to see Huang Quan acting like a baby with Lu Chen, and stomped his feet angrily: "This little heartless."

Ling Lin'er, who went up the mountain at the end, looked at her best friend with a helpless smile, and bowed her hands to Lu Chen: "I've met Lu Daochang."

"Hello you two."

Lu Chen got up to return the salute, and the yellow dog was leaning on the Taoist's leg, very well-behaved.

"You... hum!"

Qin Ping looked at the extremely well-behaved yellow dog next to Lu Chen, and he didn't get angry. He snorted and turned his head away angrily, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

"It has to be Lu Daochang..."

Ling Lin'er looked at her best friend and the yellow dog, and not only shook her head and smiled wryly: "Ever since I brought it back to the group, I haven't eaten or drank, and I've been depressed."

"My old lady coaxed me all afternoon, and then I was forced to feed some water and refused to take medicine." The angry Qin Ping scolded with a smile: "As soon as I talk to you, this little heartless person will become energetic!"

"Is it?"

Lu Chen smiled lightly, leaned over and rubbed the dog's head, and checked the yellow dog's injuries by the way.

Before leaving for the Temple of the City God, Lu Chen removed the evil spirit of the fox from the yellow dog's wound, leaving only a few tear wounds that needed conventional treatment.

"Well……"

The yellow dog blew again, and hid behind Lu Chen for a few minutes, with its forelimbs on the ground, slightly lowered its head and secretly looked at Qin Ping with two eyebrows raised and lowered. The heroic girl couldn't laugh or cry.

The yellow dog's cuteness made the three of them smile.

Ling Lin'er felt that the atmosphere was good, so she tentatively said, "Daoist Lu, I have something to ask, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Half squatting on the ground, Lu Chen, who was holding the dog's head with one hand, didn't raise his head, and asked with a light smile: "Miss Ling wants to ask if the poor Taoist is in the Town God's Temple this afternoon?"

The iceberg girl was startled, and nodded blankly: "Yes..."

Lu Chen smiled and nodded: "Yes."

As he said that, the young Taoist continued to use his spiritual power to dredge the damaged Qi and blood around the wound for the yellow dog.

It wasn't that Lu Chen was a prophet, on the way from the Old Town God's Temple, Lu Chen ran into border city guards who were sent out. Needless to say, it must be the vision that shot straight into the sky that caught the attention of the government.

Ling Lin'er fell silent in a timely manner. She didn't ask what happened in the City God's Temple. In the words of the teacher, Lu Chen's position was very clear. It was only necessary to confirm whether the vision in the City God's Temple was related to Lu Chen.

The silence in the Qingyun Temple lasted for a moment, Lu Chen slowly withdrew his spiritual power, smiled at the yellow dog, and asked softly: "You will guard this dilapidated Taoist temple with Pindao, okay?"