The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

In the lobby of the hall is enshrined a statue, Yuanshi Tianzun.

You can also faintly see a trace of gold plating.

There are four royals and three officials around.

There are fruits on the tribute table, and there are two futons in front of it.

Zhang Zian didn't believe this, so he didn't enter the hall again.

After little Timo and his assistant finished filming, Zheng Yangzi led everyone into another courtyard, and then said with a smile: "Benefactor Zhang, please come in, I will ask my apprentice to get the sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Zhang Zian entered the room, and everyone else followed suit.

Zhengyangzi arranged for his big apprentice Yufan to fetch osmanthus wine from behind, and glared at his little apprentice.

Xiao Daotong still wanted to quibble, but when he saw that his master Zhengyangzi was about to get angry, he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Go to the alcove and repent for a month."

"Understood, Master."

Xiao Daotong lowered his head and turned to enter another yard.

There are no stools in the room, but there are futons, and everyone sits down.

Little Teemo was particularly interested in this, and felt very novel, with a smile on his face all the time.

After a while, little Taoist priest Yufan brought two clay pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and several clay bowls.

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine is made by Yufan, and almost everything in the temple is taken care of by Yufan.

When the clay seal on the clay pot was lifted, the aroma of wine immediately overflowed, especially sweet-scented osmanthus.

This sweet-scented osmanthus wine is brewed with clear mountain spring water and sweet-scented osmanthus.

Little Taoist Priest Yufan stood aside and filled a bowl for everyone.

Even little Timo, who seldom drinks alcohol, was attracted by this sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Also poured a bowl full.

Zhengyangzi raised his bowl with a smile, "All benefactors, please."

Zhang Zian raised his bowl politely, Bai Leshan was already overwhelmed with excitement.

It is rumored that the osmanthus wine from Taoist Temple contains a lot of spiritual power, which is comparable to a panacea.

Little Timo and the female assistant also raised their bowls.

"Goooooooooo!"

Take a swig.

The wine is fresh and mellow, sweet and refreshing, with a pure natural sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, which makes people feel moved after one taste, happy after two tastes, and enamored after three tastes.

"Good wine."

Zhang Zian drank a bowl and praised.

The wine is not only filled with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, but also contains a wave of energy.

It makes people feel refreshed and happy.

After Bai Leshan drank a bowl, he didn't dare to waste a drop of wine, the wine entered his throat and then his stomach.

A warm heat began to spread all over the body.

Bai Leshan was overjoyed, and quickly controlled his spiritual power to run according to a fixed route, repeating the cycle.

Little Timo and the female assistant just took two sips. The wine was slightly spicy and mellow, and a blush immediately appeared on their little faces.

But the exhaustion of climbing the mountain was swept away, and it was more comfortable than taking a hot bath.

Er Dan who was on the side barked twice, and Zhang Zian, as a qualified dog lover, gave Er Dan the remaining drink in Little Timo's bowl.

Erdan was not polite either, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Hey, a little spicy, but very fragrant.

The ectoplasmic liquid given by the owner is not as good, so forget it, let's drink something to make do, Ben Wang is also thirsty.

Little Timo glared at Zhang Zian, his small chest actually trembled.

Seems to be really angry.

Why don't you use your own bowl, why use mine.

Without blushing, Zhang Zian poured himself another bowl.

Zhengyangzi looked at the two of them, smiled and did not speak.

With sharp eyesight, Yufan immediately gave little Timo a brand new ceramic bowl.

Little Timo glanced at Yufan, sat down quickly, and tidied up his clothes.

To maintain a ladylike image in front of the handsome younger brother.

The fans in the live broadcast room were already laughing.

"Hahaha, little Timo is angry, Mr. Xiao Lang is a role model for my generation."

"I'm dying of laughter. I used to think that little Teemo was an a. I was wrong, at least an a+."

"Little Timo is so double-standard. When he sees the handsome and handsome little Taoist priest, he calms down. Hahaha, I also really like the little Taoist priest Yufan."

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound from Bai Leshan's body, and a white gas rose above his head.

Little Timo and the female assistant were taken aback.

Zhengyangzi smiled calmly and calmly.

Bai Leshan sat cross-legged on the futon, and suddenly, a strong breath erupted from Bai Leshan.

There was no wind, and the whole room was blown loudly.

Zhang Zian stretched out an arm, stopping in front of little Timo and the other two.

But little Timo's hair was still in a mess.

Bai Leshan suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light suddenly appeared.

Feeling the changes in spiritual power in his body, Bai Leshan was ecstatic.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, his strength has improved, and he is immeasurable." Zhengyangzi raised his bowl to congratulate.

Excitedly, Bai Leshan raised a bowl to touch one, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you for the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. If you have something to do in the future, let me just say it. If Bai can do it, I will not shirk it."

Bai Leshan said gratefully.

I have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years, and a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine will break the bottleneck.

The excitement in my heart is really indescribable.

After tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, Little Timo led his assistant around the temple.

There were only three people left in the house.

The main viewers are Zhengyangzi, Zhang Zian, and the guardian of the mountain, Bai Leshan.

After several bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, Zhang Zian finally asked a question in his heart.

"I don't know why you want to seal the view?"

The Taoist Temple is located in the depths of Xiaohu Mountain, so there are naturally no pilgrims, but with Zhengyangzi's strength, there is no need to be afraid of the coveted by the Guwu Affairs Bureau or other forces.

One more thing, Master Bai Leshan and Master Zhengyangzi had a good relationship, logically speaking, if Bai Leshan asked to see him, Zhengyangzi should open the door to welcome guests no matter what.

But unexpected.

Bai Leshan glanced at Zhang Zian, then at Zhengyangzi.

Zhengyangzi folded his sleeves with both hands, put Fuchen aside, and looked at the two of them.

"Ugh!"

First he sighed, and then Zhengyangzi spoke eloquently.

"It's not that I don't want to entertain guests, it's also not my wish to seal the view."

Zhang Zian and Bai Leshan had a meal at the same time, there was really another reason.

"The previous temple master, that is, the family teacher, left a nine-character prophecy before ascending to heaven. This is something I have been trying to figure out for more than ten years."

Zhang Zian and Bai Leshan looked at Zhengyangzi seriously.

They also wanted to know the prophecy left by Han Xuzi before his death.

Zhengyangzi said seriously: "When the stele appears, evil dragons appear, and disasters change."

Zhang Zian was taken aback, when he heard the stele appeared, the first reaction in his mind was the Dragon Suppressing Stele.

Bai Leshan looked very serious, his master admired Han Xuzi very much.

So he believed in Han Xuzi's prophecy very much.

The nine-character prophecy is very easy to understand.

The stele appeared in the world, and the evil dragon appeared in the world, harming the world.

Zhang Zian frowned, looked at Zhengyangzi and asked, "The stele refers to the stele of the dragon?"

Zheng Yangzi nodded with a smile.

Bai Leshan looked at Zhang Zian suspiciously, meaning he was asking, how do you know about Zhenlongbei.

About the legend of Zhenlongbei, Bai Leshan heard about it from his master once when he was a child.

Dayu made the stele of suppressing the dragon and suppressed the water veins in the world, so the flood was able to recede.

Zhang Zian was even more puzzled.

According to what Zhengyangzi said, he started running around for Master's prophecy ten years ago, but the Dragon Town Monument only appeared recently.

If it weren't for the digging of the reservoir, the Dragon Town Monument would not have appeared.

Zhang Zian suddenly looked at Zhengyangzi with a strange expression.

Zhengyangzi is certain that he will not lie, so there is only one explanation.

Zhenlongbei appeared ten years ago.

Otherwise, Zhengyangzi would not have closed the temple because of the prophecy left by his master.