Without even a trace of contact, he snorted coldly and just ordered the servants behind him to take action.

"Get out!" Jingzhou said coldly, and Qingniao's body flashed repeatedly, sweeping away the servants with his instant gun.

The word "go" seemed to be filled with thousands of murderous intentions. The woman's body trembled, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead. She did not dare to be tough anymore, so she was helped from the ground by the maid and entered the temple.

Jingzhou swayed and picked up the trembling little beggar from the spring.

"Sir, I'm fine." The little beggar was so anxious that he didn't dare to raise his head. He just struggled twice and got up from Jing Zhou's arms. As soon as he took a step, his body staggered.

The blue bird supported the little beggar with a bloodless face, and with a moved expression on his face, he took out a broken piece of silver from his arms and handed it to the little beggar.

The little beggar looked panicked and shrank his battered hands into his sleeves, shaking even more violently.

Jingzhou turned to Qingniao and said: "She is just a beggar. Ten cents is an unimaginable thing. How dare she accept your money?"

Qingniao was secretly annoyed, wondering how he could forget about this incident. He took back the silver and took out a few copper coins from his waist.

Seeing that the little beggar still didn't dare to pick it up, Jingzhou laughed softly and said, "Take it, just think that these coins were thrown into the spring by the bluebird. Didn't the monks in the temple allow you to pick up coins from the water?"

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, thanked him, took a few coins and held them in his hands.

Jingzhou helped the little beggar tidy up her clothes and quietly tapped the "Tianzong", "Shinto" and "Fengmen" acupoints behind her back.

After the little beggar left, the blue bird asked: "Young master just touched her a few times, but?"

Jingzhou said slowly: "This girl is already weak and has been ill for a long time. If she takes a dip in cold water now, she will inevitably get seriously ill again when she goes back. Even if she has money to find a doctor, she may not be able to survive until the end of her life.

The medicinal soup is ready."

Qingniao nodded, and then heard the young master smile again: "But this girl's eyebrows are turbid, and there is purity in the turbidity. Although her life is full of ups and downs, it is also her destiny to be rich, You Wangfu."

Qingniao smiled and said, "Young Master, are you serious about what you said?"

Jingzhou laughed and said: "Didn't I just leave you in Zhao Xituan's experienced Xiaoyaoguan when I went to Huishan? Apart from that, have I ever deceived you again? The young master also knows some about the art of fortune telling.

Girl, life is precious."

"I heard that Baoguo Temple has a unique peony. There are many flower shadows in the temple. People look at the flowers, and the flowers look at people. The fragrance of flowers is everywhere. Let's go and see this flower that brings out the fragrance of all flowers."

After the two of them passed the temple gate, the first thing they saw was the Doumu Palace and the Great Scholar's Courtyard, both of which were magnificent and magnificent. Although they were not as good as the Shenxian Courtyard on Longhu Mountain, they were many times better than Wudang Mountain.

In particular, there is a large bronze four-legged cauldron placed in front of the courtyard. The green smoke lingers on the cauldron and lingers for a long time.

After the Liyang Dynasty unified the nine kingdoms, the Buddha was suppressed and the Taoism was promoted, but the Baoguo Temple had such a scene and the prosperity of incense really made Jingzhou look askance.

After walking several hundred steps, there were many pilgrims sitting on the ground in the Bodhi Courtyard. A big monk on the stage was preaching: "I, Buddha Tathagata, have a spirit of movement, a spirit of tranquility, a spirit of ecstasy, a spirit of trance, a spirit of poverty, and five spirits.

, that is, I see the Tathagata. I, the Buddha Tathagata, have physical eyes, celestial eyes, wisdom eyes, Dharma eyes, and Buddha eyes. With five eyes, I see the Tathagata."

Jingzhou suddenly thought of the white-robed monk who married a wife and gave birth to a daughter, and said with a smile: "Does Qingniao still remember those great monks from the two Zen temples?"

Qingniao nodded. It was difficult for her to forget the monk, even if she wanted to. There seemed to be no Buddhist precepts that the monk had not violated.
Chapter completed!