My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 422 Li Buyi

The carriage galloped towards the official road to the outside of the capital.

It took about half an hour to arrive at the Sanqing Temple.

It's true that as Zhu Run said, Li Buyi's ability is unknown, but the name is quite famous, and the specific location can be known after a little inquiring.

However, Young Master Liu and Liu Song searched for about an hour following the guidance of the local people, but they didn't find any traces of Taoist temples, let alone temples, and they didn't even see a house.

"Liu Song, are you sure you've gone the right way? How can there be a Taoist temple here? It's a desolate and barren place."

Young Master Liu raised his head and looked at the valley where only the chirping of birds could be heard, his eyes were on the verge of tears, but he couldn't find any trace of the Taoist temple.

"Master, Xiao Song definitely did not make a mistake. Walking along this road for three miles is the Sanqing Temple. It is indeed three miles."

"Then tell me where the Taoist temple is, can it still be in the sky?"

Looking at the distraught young master Liu Song, he was also confused, looking at the empty valley, he was a little confused.

"Hey, Yo Ho."

Young Master Liu and the two followed the voice and looked.

On the narrow path between them, a middle-aged man about five or sixty years old was walking towards him.

The middle-aged people don't trim their length, their clothes are ragged and they can't see their original appearance, and their hair is fluffy like a chicken coop, it's sloppy to the extreme.

To put it bluntly, even the beggars in the capital are cleaner than this person, but the guy dressed up like this has a ruddy and shiny complexion, and he is as well maintained as a twenty-eight beauty.

Except for the clean face, the middle-aged man does not have the slightest appearance of a normal person.

Carrying a bamboo basket behind his back, there is a sickle in it with a wooden handle exposed, and he walks slowly with an old scalper in his hand.

"Hey, look at the old nun on the mountain."

With far-sightedness and near-sightedness, the middle-aged people are stepping on chaotic steps, but they have a weird sense of beauty, which is obviously absurd, but it is also pleasing to the eye.

Especially when she sang out-of-key dirty words, it made people feel speechless.

"Yo, who are you? What are you doing here?"

The visitor stopped in his tracks, stared at Eldest Young Master Liu for a moment, then pinched his nostrils again, and Eldest Young Master Liu were stunned.

"Ask you, who are you, and what are you doing in this barren mountain?"

Young Master Liu came back to his senses and hugged his fist: "The boy is from the capital, may I ask if there is a Sanqing Temple here?"

"Hey, you're quite polite, Sanqingguan! Hey, isn't that what it is? The plaque is hanging there, can't you see it?" The visitor pointed his mouth behind Young Master Liu.

Young Master Liu turned around and looked in surprise, but there was still nothing, there was no concept of the Three Purities at all.

"Sir, are you joking? There is no plaque for the Sanqing Temple here."

"It's a pity to be blind at a young age." The person who came shook his head and led the ox towards Young Master Liu, and stopped under a big tree: "Isn't this a plaque?"

"Ah?" Young Master Liu looked along the fingers of the visitor, and saw a dilapidated wooden plank half a foot in size hanging on a tall and burly tree. appearance.

A breeze came, and the plank swayed and slid, barely hanging on the tree.

"Hiss, just repaired it, why did it fall off again, what a profiteer."

Young Master Liu walked forward with the corner of his mouth twitching, and finally saw the blurred handwriting on the wooden board, Er Qing saw it.

The handwriting of Sanqingguan has been eroded by wind and rain and has become Erqingjian.

Young Master Liu scratched his head in confusion, is this kind of divine fortune-telling reliable?
"Sir, where is the Sanqing Temple?"

"follow me."

The visitor led the scalper and walked dozens of steps and stopped: "Hey, Sanqing Temple."

Young Master Liu opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the Sanqing Temple on the ground, which was half as small as the village earth temple. He didn't even have the height of his own legs. If he didn't bend down to look closely, he wouldn't be able to see the gods enshrined inside.

Is this the Three Purities View?Isn't this just a party house?
"You still haven't said what you're here for?"

The visitor tied the rein in his hand to the tree, and looked at Young Master Liu indifferently.

"I'm here to ask the god Mr. Li for a fortune-telling, but now I think it's better to forget it."

"Oh, let's tell the fortune. Pindao thought you were here to ask for a debt. You are late for fortune-telling. Pindao has already finished the three hexagrams for this year."

"Poverty? Mister is Li Buyi?"

Li Buyi looked at the surprised Young Master Liu and looked him up and down: "Isn't it? Impoverished and immortal, with white hair and a childlike face, and clothes fluttering like a banished immortal, why can't it be Li Buyi?"

"Wait. Mister boy suddenly remembered that there is still soup at home, and I will call on you next time."

"Wait, where is the Guajin you brought?"

For some reason, Li Buyi suddenly appeared in front of First Young Master Liu and blocked his way, like a ghost.

First Young Master Liu was taken aback for a moment, seeing Li Buyi who suddenly appeared, his heart shuddered, is this speed human?
Quietly swallowed his saliva: "Sir, the kid hasn't tried fortune-telling, how can he pay the fortune?"

A gust of wind blew in, and Young Master Liu felt his eyes go dark. Li Buyi held up the wooden sign in his hand and said to Young Master Liu, "Did you see that the price is clearly written, and you will get ten taels of silver if you enter the valley."

"You, where are you?"

Young Master Liu stuttered and looked at Li Buyi in horror, then at the big tree dozens of steps away from him, what happened.

"What's yours, mine, take the money."

"Okay, give me the money, give me the money right away."

Young Master Liu frantically took out a hundred taels of silver, he wouldn't have entered some weird place.

"Can't find it."

"You don't need to look for it, boy, leave."

"No, you can say as much as you want, not a penny less, or a penny more. If you say ten taels of silver, it is ten taels of silver."

"Okay, okay, sir, wait a moment."

Young Master Liu, who has the habit of carrying broken silver, searched all over his body this time but did not find ten taels of silver. Young Master Liu shouted at Liu Song in a panic: "Liu Song, did you bring any broken silver?"

After a while, Liu Song shouted: "Young master, you hurried out without any money."

"Here, sir, I really don't have broken silver. How about you accept 100 taels of silver? I don't mind."

Li Buyi jumped up angrily: "You don't mind the poor Daoist, I charge you 100 taels, you think that the poor daoist will not be able to be struck by lightning."

"What do you want to do, sir?"

Li Buyi pressed his nostrils and lingered: "How about this, you tell the poor Taoist a story of ten taels of silver to pay for it."

"tell a story?"

"That's right, but there is a premise that you must listen carefully."

"Sir, please tell me, boy try to be satisfied."

"The old man wants to hear such a story!"

"Ok?"

"That's it... get it!"

"Ah? You are a Taoist priest, and you actually listened to Xiao Huang... a big love action story?"

"Ah, what, do you want to talk about it? If you don't talk about it, you will be killed."

"Think about it, kid, think about it, think about it."

"Yes, sir, let me tell you a story about a young wizard."

(End of this chapter)