Thursday, got up early and the rain stopped.

Wen Liang came out of the B&B. It was still dark, but there were many lights on in the village.

It was very cold in the morning, so cold that it made people shiver. Water was still dripping from the eaves and trees. Some trees had lost all their leaves, while others were still green.

The ground was covered with thick leaves, and some people in the village were busy cleaning it, sweeping up a lot of garbage.

Many fans helped pick up the trash.

Some people are particularly evil. They litter everywhere and even throw them in corners, making it difficult and dangerous to pick up.

Wen Liang looked around casually, looked at the mountains in the distance, and walked steadily.

Some people greeted Guaibao: "Good morning, Bao, are you going to Tongming Temple?"

Wen Liang responded obediently: "Let's go play with the Taoist priest."

An old lady in a jacket smiled warmly and said, "Go and help the Taoist priest. Some people are bothering him about the haunted building."

Wen Liang snorted coldly.

The uncle and brother snorted coldly and said, "You are nothing!"

It was very early at this time, and some people were busy working. A few young men followed the master to Tongming Temple to protect the emperor.

It was still very early when I arrived at Tongming Temple.

Tongming Temple was built on a relatively high place. There are not many people around now, but there are signs that the ground has been trampled by many people. Some trees have been broken, and the messy scene has not been cleaned up yet.

A group of Taoists welcomed the master's arrival at the door, just like welcoming the Bodhisattva to save people from suffering.

Several young Taoist priests wanted to cry in front of the master and cried while hugging her thighs.

Wen Liang walked into Tongming Temple calmly and saw that it was clean. She said bluntly, "I'm here to have breakfast. Find me a table so I can draw talismans."

Several Taoists jumped up excitedly and shouted wildly: "May the blessings of the Heavenly Lord be born with boundless happiness!"

There was a lot of chaos...

The old Taoist greeted the coolness. It was cold now, so he wore thick clothes, like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness. He was in good health, but he has been tormented recently. Someone was tormenting him late at night, but he slept soundly.

Wen Liang saw that the old Taoist was in good condition, so he said politely: "I'll give the silent note to Tongming Temple, and I'll give you 2,000 yuan for drawing a talisman."

The old Taoist smiled kindly and said, "Thank you, kind man."

Wen Liang blinked her big eyes and said, "I want to listen to you sing the love song this afternoon."

The old Taoist smiled gently and said, "I'll let you listen to it."

Several little Taoist priests are ready.

It was cool enough under the eaves, and the light outside was good. She sat on the futon, took out a large piece of paper, and prepared to draw a large talisman.

The Taoist priests from Tongming Temple and some scattered outsiders were watching from the side.

The old Taoist priest is good at singing Daoqingtong, but not good at drawing talismans. The Taoist priests in Tongming Temple are not good at this.

However, the Taoists in Tongming Temple are all learning seriously. Some learn to sing Taoist songs from the old Taoists, and some learn more.

Wen Liang lay on the table and drew talismans seriously.

The so-called silent note is actually not difficult. It is to use the earth energy of Tongmingguan to build a stronger field. If there is evil energy that is inconsistent with the righteousness, you will judge him, seal his wisdom, and seal everything he has until it is quiet.

Because the old Taoist had been doing good deeds for a long time, the auspicious energy in Tongming Temple was very strong and drawing talismans was very smooth.

This talisman will also be of great assistance to those who want to go to Tongming Temple to seek peace.

Wen Liang drew the talisman and asked the Taoist priest to keep it in the Sanqing Temple.

Although the Laojun statue was knocked down, the Sanqing Temple was still intact.

Several young Taoist priests felt that with this talisman, they felt significantly different.

Wen Liang casually said: "This is also called a talisman for persuading people to do good." It will also be smoother when singing the love song.

The old Taoist has done immeasurable good deeds and does not need to do anything. Wen Liang drew a peace amulet for him and guaranteed that he could sing until he was a hundred years old.

This is smoother to paint, and Wenliang is very happy to paint.

The old Taoist was also happy. He gave the child two thousand yuan and happily accepted the talisman.

Wen Liang cleaned the table and continued to sit there.

The young Taoist priest asked, "Aren't you going to sit inside?"

Wen Liang responded: "Just sit here."

The young Taoist priest did not force her, but brought her a bowl of vegetarian porridge, an egg, a steamed bun, and a plate of side dishes.

It was raining again, but the rain was not heavy, the wind was not strong, and the sky was not very dark.

Wen Liang sat under the eaves and enjoyed breakfast, feeling very comfortable with everything.

Several Taoists went to continue their morning prayers. Usually when there were not many people in Tongming Temple, they were all used to practicing.

Wenliang is not a Taoist sect, so there is no need to do these. He finished his meal quietly and sat quietly again.

Several internet celebrities came running over, and a few girls sat under the eaves with Wen Liang, holding futons, and they were surprised that someone had come to the door so early.

A man who looked like a secretary, wearing a suit and leather shoes, exuding confidence from the inside out.

His confidence lasted for less than thirty seconds. He first saw Wen Liang and then calmed down.

Several girls stood next to Guaibao, shielding her from the wind, and looked on in surprise. Was the mute note effective?

An Internet celebrity and a good boy gossip: "What is he going to do?"

Wen Liang satisfied them: "I am ordered to let the Taoist go catch ghosts."

The internet celebrity was furious and said, "The Taoist priest is not good at that. They said on the internet that they would invite so many masters to solve the problem. Is that how they invite them? If the Taoist priest can't solve it, it just proves that he is not good enough?"

Another internet celebrity held up her phone to gossip: "There are foreign masters and some metaphysics enthusiasts, a large group of them are looking for death." She asked again, "Guaibao, can they make it?" She added, "There are still live broadcasts, and the popularity is not low."

Seeing a trending search, the internet celebrity mocked, "This Hong Zhijie became popular on a music variety show, and he is eager to show off. He thinks that good boys should go to save people. He thinks good boys should be like hospitals."

Several girls said excitedly: "Wait for me to scold him."

Everyone was holding their phones and cursing, which made the scene quite heated.

While gossiping, "Hong Zhijie debuted abroad and then returned to China. He made some inappropriate remarks abroad, but they were suppressed. I guess it's not clean."

An older sister pouted and said excitedly: "Hong Zhijie sang Xia Kun's song without any emotion while stepping on Xia Kun. He should go to hell too."

Wen Liang was very calm and raised his chin to indicate: "Here I come."

Everyone was stunned to see that Hong Zhijie, who was very popular on the Internet, actually appeared in Tongming Temple.

He was quite tall, and his shoes were thick, probably with insoles. Anyway, he looked like a supermodel, and he wore a plaid hat and a very fashionable windbreaker. This didn't seem like he was going to a Taoist temple, but more like he was going on stage.

Everyone stared in amazement. There was someone live streaming behind him. That's what it was.

Everyone stared in amazement as Hong Zhijie and his entire team knelt on the ground, with a group of fans behind them howling and kneeling on the ground.

The quiet Tongming Temple was lively for a moment, and then returned to silence.

The rain is still falling, not heavy, very poetic.

Hong Zhijie raised his head and saw Wen Liang.

A few guys who had followed him ran up to Wen Liang and asked curiously, "Did Guaibao come here specially to take charge today?"

We all need to support and protect Tongming Temple and we cannot let it be destroyed by them again.

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