Both sides of the busy street were filled with hawker stalls with all kinds of fresh food. Whether it was food or gadgets, they were all very attractive.

After being stuck in that land for so long, he had almost forgotten the bustling and bustling of the outside world.

Once she stepped into the world of mortals, Nangong Zhi Qing suddenly felt that she was alive again.

In the past, she had been so free and unfettered, able to support the strong and support the weak, relying on her sword in the martial arts world.

Eat whatever you want and go wherever you want to go.

He did not need to care about the opinions of others, and he did not need to learn the etiquette of a clan.

However, fate was not what people wished for.

It was unknown if it was because she owed Huangfu Zhazha in her previous life or the Huangfu family.

In the blink of an eye, the days of freedom no longer existed.

For the sake of the marriage between the two great families, she had no choice but to marry into the Huangfu Family and become their Young Madam.

From then on, she was like a caged bird.

No matter how high the sky was, it couldn't give her enough space to fly.

Gradually, as time passed, the lively and free little bird forgot how to fly.

Many times, in the dead of night, she would sit in the garden, looking up at the vast starry sky, and exclaim in the same way, "Women, once they marry, will gradually leave her the former grandeur. In the end, all that remained was her husband's waiting and her responsibilities towards the family. Even if you are as free and easy as yourself, you are no exception. "

"One, two, three. Wind and Water. Four Merits and Five Merits." Six of them respected the gods, while the nine nobles took care of their lives. Eleven Matchmaking and Matchmaking, Twelve Chance to Avoid Vicious. Today, this poor Daoist came to the mountain. He only came for the sake of karmic ties, and did not accept any money nor take any money! "Amitabha."

Nangong Zhi Qing and the two maid s were stunned for a long time when they saw an old Daoist with wrinkles all over his face leisurely walk past them with a small Daoist boy.

Finally, one of them couldn't hold it in anymore. "Pu ci!"

A laugh rang out as he bent his waist and said with a trembling voice, "Miss, this old Taoist is so strange! He could not even tell the Buddhist language from the Taoist language. Yet you still dare to come out here to tell your fate and fool around, yet you don't even believe in ghosts! "

Another maid also laughed, "That's right. Amitabha was a Buddhist mantra, but in the end, he was used by a Taoist. In the end, he didn't feel the slightest bit out of place. This is really strange! "

Nangong Zhiqing also felt that it was absurd. She thought to herself that this swindler was too lacking in standards.

Even before coming out to cheat, he didn't recite any of the classics like the Classic of the Way of the Way and the Diamond Sutra. He even recited such a popular catchphrase incorrectly.

If that was the case, then who would take the initiative to send himself to be deceived!?

He just pitied the child.

Having been pulled out at such a young age to be cheated, the future was uncertain.

Hearing the maid's laughter, the old Daoist and the little Daoist suddenly stopped and turned around to look at them.

The old Daoist pinched his fingers and bowed. Then, he said to the two maidservants, "Benefactor's words are wrong." Buddhism is a family that has not been divided between us for hundreds of thousands of years. Therefore, in the eyes of the poor Taoist, Buddhist language is Taoist language. Taoism can also be used as a Buddhist language. "

"Oh?"

Nangong Zhiqing found it funny.

To be speaking such nonsense in such a serious manner, it seemed that the cultivation experience of this Daoist Priest was quite high.

He could not help but be in high spirits, wanting to take the opportunity to tease him.

"Dare I ask, in your heart, is' Buddha 'more important, or' Dao 'more important?"

The old Daoist stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I wonder if Benefactor has ever heard such a sentence." 'Having a dao without a buddhist path is difficult to achieve, and having a buddhist path without a dao will lead to the downfall of devil.' Therefore, this poor Taoist believes that the path of Buddhism is equally important. The two of them are neither separated by you nor by me, neither by superiority nor by severity. "

Nangong Zhiqing was stunned, she did not expect this Taoist to reply in such a manner.

Thus, he repeated it to himself, "It is difficult to achieve without a path, but if it is a path without a path, then he will be possessed."

These words.

He seemed to be curious about the meaning behind it.

Since this old Daoist was able to say something of such artistic conception, it was likely that he was not a swindler who knew nothing about the Dao of Buddhism.

Seeing that Nangong Zhiqing finally became interested, the old Daoist once again seduced her, "From the looks of it, female benefactor is also a kind-hearted person. Meeting is fate. Since I was able to meet this poor Taoist here today, it is likely due to fate. Why don't you let this Penniless Priest take the test for free? I wonder what you think? "

"Hey!" I say, old Taoist, are you saying that my Miss is pretty and smart and doesn't dare to cheat directly, so you changed it to a roundabout way of cheating, right? He wanted to use the matter of free test to continue deceiving my Miss, so that you could speak nonsense and make her happy before changing it to a charge to tell her fortune! I tell you, there are warlocks like you all over the streets. Any random one would be more serious than you! What about Amitabha? Why didn't you say that you were being polite? Do you think we all have holes in our brains like you?! I can't help but suspect, the last time you disguised yourself as a monk, it was after someone exposed you that you disguised yourself as a Taoist to cheat us! However, you've found the wrong person. My Miss is smart, how could she be compared to an average person? She wouldn't be tricked by you so easily! "

Hearing the maid spouting out all over the place, the old Daoist did not feel anything, but the little Daoist boy's little mouth had already sprung up into the sky.

"This old lady, don't you dare talk nonsense." How do you know my master doesn't have real ability? How can you know if the test is wrong if you haven't tried it before? Moreover, Master said that she will test the words for this young miss for free. Since it's free, then it will always be free.

"Old... "Auntie?"

When the maid heard the little Daoist call him Old Aunt, she became anxious.

This little kid was only four or five years old. Even though he was older than him by more than ten years, he shouldn't be called an old lady.

Just as she was about to explode, Nangong Zhi Qing quickly pulled her back and gave her a look.

The maidservant looked aggrieved, but there was nothing she could do.

Who asked the Miss not to bicker with this little brat? What could a maid do?

"This Taoist is my servant girl, please do not blame her for being unreasonable."

"No worries, no worries. He had to treat people, objects, and things with a sense of equanimity. Cultivation of the heart, cultivation of the mind, and cultivation were all the same. This small grudge can also be considered a part of my cultivation. "

"I am grateful for your magnanimity. "Then I'll have to trouble you to give me a test."

"Benefactor, please move."

The old Daoist led Nangong Zhiqing to the fortune-telling stall by the side of the street. The little Daoist boy glared fiercely at maid and snorted.

"You! "You little stinking Taoist!"

"Alright, you don't have to lower yourself to a child. Let's quickly follow and take a look. If our calculations are wrong, then we can take revenge for you by properly ridiculing that smelly Daoist! "

"Humph, I don't believe that he can calculate anything!"

The old Daoist and Nangong Zhiqing sat facing each other. There was a rectangular table in the middle with brush, ink, paper, and everything else that they could think of. At the edge of the table was a strange talisman with a red rune drawn on it.

At a corner of the table, there were several pieces of yellow paper.

The two maid s looked around and pursed their lips, "Your act is really quite decent, it really feels like it belongs to a half immortal."

"Benefactor, please."

Thus, Nangong Zhiqing began to write on the white paper. Her brush strokes were sharp and majestic, and as they moved and moved about, it could not hide her unique heroic and free, giving her the demeanor of a peerless heroine.

"Finished. "Taoist-sir, please."

The old Daoist looked over and saw that it was a "Yuan Yuan".

Words.

"mandarin character." Good. As the saying goes, what is the death sentence of Cheng Bi? If you want to be a mandarin duck, don't be envious. From this, it could be seen how much camaraderie the mandarin character held within. "I believe that female benefactor is already a member of her own family."

"Old Taoist, the bun on my young lady's head shows that she is a married woman. This is something that everyone can see, there's no need for you to make wild guesses! "

The old Daoist laughed, "This maid of female benefactor really has a fiery temper."

"You!"

"Alright Hui Er, you and Nian Er stand at the side first. Without my permission, no more words are allowed!"

"Miss …"

Hui Er's temper was much more impulsive compared to Nian Er's. Previously, she was the one who was scolding the old Daoist.

Seeing that the little girl had finally been humiliated, the little Daoist boy quickly cut her up, and stuck out his small tongue at Hui Er, and said unrestrainedly: "Serves you right, bad auntie."

The provocation was so strong that Hui Er wanted to go berserk.

If Nian Er had not stopped her in time, it would have created a huge mess.