Quick Wear: Passerby A's Daily Life of Eating Watermelons

The first year of Zhenguan.

This time, Jiang Yue traveled to the Tang Dynasty and became a Taoist priest who followed her master to practice Taoism in the mountains. When Jiang Yue came, the original owner's master was old and died of illness. After taking care of the master's afterlife, the heartbroken original owner followed him a few days later. After Jiang Yue came, he built another small tomb next to the original owner's master.

This was prepared for the original owner. Several of the original owner's clothes were placed in the tomb. There was no name engraved on the tombstone yet. She would engrave her name when she died. After placing the offerings and burning incense, Jiang Yue left.

The Taoist temple of the original owner and his master was built halfway up the mountain. The mountain road was difficult to walk on but quiet, which was in line with their identity as a Taoist monk. They grew their own food and vegetables on the few acres of land on the mountain, and bought oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. at the foot of the mountain.

Her master knew some medical skills and would go down the mountain at a fixed time to help the villagers treat their illnesses. Because his medical skills were good and his fees were low, the people around him still trusted Master Jiang Yue very much, so their lives were not so poor.

Jiang Yue ate something after the evening class. Today's meal was light. The staple food was porridge and the vegetables were grown by herself. It was not that she couldn't eat meat, because her original body and her master ate meat. There were also chickens in the courtyard of the Taoist temple, but they were used for laying eggs. After dinner, Jiang Yue read a book according to her original body's habit.

Jiang Yue felt okay at the end of the day. Before going to sleep, she sorted out the original owner's memories. In her memory, she was picked up by her master fifteen years ago. When she was picked up, she was still a baby. Since she grew up in a Taoist temple, there is nothing worth mentioning. After all, she was either studying or reading. Because the way down the mountain was not easy to walk, she had not been to places too far down the mountain many times.

Apart from these, there are memories of the master. The interaction between the master and the disciple occupies the vast majority of the memories. No wonder the original owner was heartbroken after the master passed away and followed him. She was no different from her own mother.

He got up very early the next day. The original owner was used to this biological clock. After washing, he got dressed and went to do morning lessons. After finishing the morning lessons, he made some breakfast. During this period, Jiang Yue planned to eat vegetarian food, as if he was mourning for the original owner.

After dinner, he cleaned the Taoist temple and fed the chickens. After sorting out the sundries, Jiang Yue looked at Bai Ze. It still showed self-checking, but the progress was more than halfway, so he thought it would be finished tomorrow. After putting Bai Ze down, Jiang Yue found the scriptures and began to study them. After reading them once, Jiang Yue found that they were the same as a collection of ancient books. It seemed that he could save some money and didn't have to buy books.

After finishing reading the books in the Taoist temple, it was time for lunch. After taking a rest, Jiang Yue got up to copy books. He planned to copy some books from the space to kill time. It took him several hours to copy books. After finishing the evening class, it was time for lunch. He looked at Bai Ze before going to bed. The progress was already 70%. It seems that the improvement this time is quite large. He will get up and read it tomorrow morning.

Because he was thinking about Bai Ze, Jiang Yue woke up at around 3 or 4 in the morning. It was mainly because he went to bed too early and fell asleep at around 99 o'clock. He checked that Bai Ze's progress had reached %, so he decided to finish the morning class first. When he was halfway through the morning class, Bai Ze had finished loading, but Jiang Yue still waited until the morning class was finished before checking.

"Master, Bai Ze has completed the self-inspection. Please see the report for details."

"Ok."

Afterwards, Jiang Yue looked at the report while Bai Ze was explaining that his own material had changed, the runes on the body of the instrument had been greatly optimized, and Bai Ze's own intelligence had evolved. If the original Bai Ze was a super artificial intelligence, then the current Bai Ze was close to the top level of artificial intelligence, and it was still the hardware that limited him.

"If I had known earlier, I would have snapped my fingers twice and evolved the wizard tower as well."

"Master is a little greedy. He wanted to stop us after just one snap of his fingers. After all, the energy we use for evolution will disappear permanently. If it weren't for 8888, this evolution would probably have been abandoned halfway."

"Yeah, that's a bit greedy."

After Bai Ze's evolution was completed, Jiang Yue put one of her worries to rest. She was afraid that something might happen to Bai Ze. After having Bai Ze, Jiang Yue released a few puppets. She planned to repair the Taoist temple. This Taoist temple has existed for a long time. Master Jiang Yue took it over halfway. This Taoist temple was called Laojun Temple. Later, after the master passed it to Master Jiang Yue, the name was not changed.

Before she passed away, Master Jiang Yue was thinking about renovating the Taoist temple before winter. She was afraid that the house would collapse when it snowed in winter. When she passed away a month ago, she held Jiang Yue's hand and instructed her about this. She also said that she had invited people at the foot of the mountain, and after Jiang Yue had dealt with her funeral, she would start construction on an auspicious day.

The next morning, after finishing her morning class, Jiang Yue went down the mountain. Unexpectedly, she ran into the village chief on the way. He was walking up the mountain with a large backpack on his back. When he saw Jiang Yue, he hurriedly called her, "Little Taoist priest, this way, this way, where are you going?"

"Village chief, why are you here? I was just about to go down the mountain to look for you."

"Your master asked me to send you some things before, and also to discuss matters concerning the Taoist temple. The materials that your master ordered before have also been sent over, and they are still waiting behind."

"Excuse me, village chief. Let me carry the things up the mountain first."

After arriving at the Taoist temple on the mountain, when Jiang Yue went to put his things away, the village chief had already burned incense. The village chief often came here when he was young, and he was more familiar with the Taoist temple than Jiang Yue.

"Village chief, have some tea."

"Hey, sorry to bother you, little Taoist priest. How have you been recently? Don't worry about any difficulties. Your master was worried about you before he passed away, so he asked us old guys to take good care of you."

"I understand, Village Chief. You have watched me grow up since I was a child. If there is anything, I will not be polite."

The original body had a very good relationship with the village chief and his family. After all, he had often gone to their house for meals since he was a child. After checking his memory, he learned that his master had said that Jiang Yue had drunk the milk of their daughter-in-law when he was a baby.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Village chief, let me feel your pulse. I see you don't look well."

"Okay, let's take a look. This is an old problem. I've finished taking the medicine your master prescribed. This time I came up to ask you to prescribe a few more."

After taking the pulse, Jiang Yue adjusted the prescription. This prescription would be a little more effective than the previous one. While the people transporting building materials had not yet arrived, Jiang Yue packed the medicine for the village chief and put it away.

The work of transporting building materials lasted for half a month. Because this construction was a major overhaul, many stones were transported up from the foot of the mountain bit by bit. Although Jiang Yue had the ability to do it, if he really did it all the way up by himself overnight, people would definitely not think he was a god descending to earth. They would most likely think he was burned to death by a demon.