The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 89 Going to Jianji Temple, Mobile Prints Become a Prison (Subscribe)

The old lady cooked a table of sumptuous delicacies.

"The dishes are ready."

After serving the last bowl of food, the old lady took off her apron and invited Su Yang to sit down for dinner.

"Come, come, Daoist, don't be too polite, these are home-cooked dishes."

"Thank you layman."

Su Yang smiled and nodded. After serving the rice, the old lady was very enthusiastic as soon as he sat down.

"The Taoist priest came to Mount Lushan this time, did he come to Jian Jiguan for a special visit?"

The old lady asked with a smile, her face kind.

"It's part of the reason. Take advantage of the opportunity to see the sacred mountains of humanity and travel in the clouds, but it does not hinder the viewing of the scenery along the way."

"The Taoist priest is really elegant."

"Master Daoist, I happen to be going to Jianji Temple in the afternoon. Every Sunday, I will go there to burn incense and pray for blessings. Why don't we go together, Master Daoist?"

The old lady looked at Su Yang with kindness and love in her eyes, as if she was looking at her own child.

"That would be excellent, of course."

Su Yang nodded, not rejecting the old lady's kindness.

As for the tour group, for Su Yang, it is for explanation, to speed up understanding of the local attractions, not to restrict him. To visit the attractions, he still has to explore freely. If he blindly follows the tour group, the loss outweighs the gain.

What's more, the old lady is a local here, so she may not know as well as the tour guide.

After having a full meal, the old lady packed up her things again, carried a bamboo basket, and took Su Yang to Jianji Temple.

There are some incense and fruits in the bamboo baskets, which are used for blessing.

"Master Daoist, this place is a bit far away from the Jianji Temple, it may take some time."

"Layman, did you always walk like this before?"

Su Yang looked at the hunchbacked old lady who was carrying a bamboo basket, walking slowly, raised his brows, and asked.

"Yes, actually, once you get used to walking, it doesn't feel far away, haha."

The old lady said calmly.

In the alley, two people were walking slowly towards the outside of the alley. Under the sunlight, their shadows were gradually elongated.

"Grandma is used to this sentence, how many vicissitudes have passed."

"Grandma herself is so old, but she is always worried about the Taoist priest, worried that the Taoist priest thinks the journey is far away, and reminded her, she burst into tears."

"There is only one grandma left now. I hope she will be healthy and live a long life."

"Take my blessing with you!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the old lady's kind smile through the screen, feeling inexplicably sour in their hearts.

"Layman, Pindao can help you get it."

Without waiting for the old lady to respond, Su Yang reached out and took the bamboo basket from the old lady's hand. It was not heavy, but it could help a little.

"Then thank you, Daoist."

The old lady was startled, but quickly realized that even if she refused, she probably wouldn't, so she just nodded, with the same friendly smile on her face.

Perhaps because of the holidays, there are more tourists on the road than usual.

Many roads are crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and even crowded.

Su Yang is fine, but the old lady is old, her back is hunched, and her figure is much shorter than other people. This bumpy person will inevitably be hurt.

"Daoist, there are not so many people usually, maybe it's because the holidays are here."

Looking at the bustling crowd, the old lady explained with a wry smile, with a trace of apology in her tone.

But as soon as the words were finished, the old lady suddenly said "Ouch", and she fell forward, and when she was about to fall to the ground, Su Yang reached out to support her in time.

"I'm sorry grandma, there are too many people here, I didn't notice it just now, I'm really sorry."

Seeing that the old lady almost fell, the young man turned pale with fright, and quickly apologized, his face full of panic.

After all, he has surfed a lot. If there are old men and old ladies involved, it will be troublesome. It is estimated that he can kill people.

"Thank you, Daoist."

The old lady turned her head and found that it was Su Yang who supported her. She thanked her gratefully, and when she got up, she saw that the young man apologized sincerely, so she didn't care about it.

"No, it's all right boy."

"Ah? Okay, okay, thank you grandma!"

Seeing that the old lady didn't blackmail him, the man smiled and waved his hand, expressing that he didn't mind, he was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he sincerely thanked him and left.

"Look at this kid, his little face turned pale, haha."

"If it were me, I would be glad to meet this kind of old lady. If I put it in another place, I am afraid that all my pants will be blackmailed."

"Tsk, it's because the bad guys are getting old. There are still more good people in the world."

"Layman, wait a moment, the poor Taoist will give you a spell."

Su Yang glanced around, there was still a crowd of people, then looked up at the elderly lady, and said.

According to the words of the old lady, there is still a distance from Jianji Temple here, but if you go to the back, there will only be more pedestrians on this road.

If there were a few more bumps, Su Yang might catch the old lady's bones that were about to fall apart next time.

"Casting a spell?!"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, but she quickly shook her head with a smile: "I know the Taoist priest is worried about me, so he made such a joke, but my body is strong, old lady, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Su Yang just smiled and took out the golden silk whisk.

"That should be a joke for the Taoist priest to comfort the layman, layman don't move."

As he spoke, Su Yang waved the whisk in his hand and circled around the old lady, and the whisk also drew a circle along the ground, just enough to surround the old lady inside.

"Master, this is it?"

The old lady looked at Su Yang suspiciously, a little puzzled by his actions.

But Su Yang didn't explain, just pointed to the crowd in front of them who finally started to move forward, and said: "Layman, the road is clear, let's go."

The old lady, who was full of confusion, scratched her head in confusion, and continued walking forward without staying where she was too long.

This scene fell into the eyes of netizens, and many people raised question marks, expressing that they did not understand.

"What is the Taoist priest doing? Going around the old lady, circling around the magic power of love?"

"I remember in Journey to the West, there seems to be a story in which Monkey King draws a circle around Tang Seng with a golden cudgel, so that other monsters seem to be unable to get close."

"When you put it this way, I think the Taoist priest's action is really similar, and it seems that the circle that the Taoist priest drew for the old lady can still move?!"

On the crowded road in Guling Town, looking up, there is really a large area of ​​heads, densely packed, so many that it is unreasonable.

In a small town, the population is almost as large as the total population of the previous urban area, and the roads are blocked.

During this period, the old lady was squeezed in the crowd and was bumped into several times by tourists unintentionally.

But every time those tourists bumped into them and were a few centimeters away from the old lady, it seemed that there was a wall that blocked the tourists invisibly, causing him to stop and not touch the old lady inside.

Over and over again, the old lady also felt something strange, she turned her head to look at Su Yang, who was calm and composed, with a face full of surprise.

"Dao, Daoist, do you really know how to cast spells?!"

Su Yang smiled without saying a word, just nodded lightly.

(End of this chapter)