Four Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Stingy Dad Is Here (15)

"Mr. Xuan Ming, have you really gone to the Taoist Temple to practice?"

In the group of authors, He Yue met a writer who specializes in writing supernatural and tomb robbing essays.

After several exchanges, He Yue became more and more familiar with each other.

The author, whose pen name is "Xuan Ming", also appreciates He Yue, a polite, humble, and author of works.

"Yeah, there is a Taoist temple in our hometown. I used to go to the Taoist temple when I was young."

Xuanming replied: "At that time, I was simply naughty. After I went to university, I started to write. I used a lot of knowledge of Taoism, and I became interested in research."

Xuan Ming is also straightforward, without any pretense of faith.

He studies these just for the sake of eating.

After researching and researching, I have gained experience, and this is how I slowly fell in love with it.

Xuanming is a professional online writer with free time. He spends a month or two every year visiting and practicing in Taoist temples all over the country.

In addition to the orthodox Taoism, he has also deeply studied many folk sects and legends of gods and ghosts.

These materials, he wrote in his own works.

Of course, in the process of collecting materials, he also met some strange people.

Seeing the message from He Yue, asking him if he knew the master who exorcised demons and conquered demons, Xuanming had an answer in his heart.

However, as a web writer in the new era, although Xuan Ming writes about ghosts and tombs all day long, he still has to promote the correct three views.

"Then what, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a genius! There are no ghosts and ghosts in the world, and literary works are just fiction, fiction, fiction!"

Xuan Ming hurriedly expressed his attitude and told He Yue euphemistically that no matter how wonderfully written on the Internet, it was created by the author.

In reality, there are no ghosts at all.

He Yue: ...There are really no ghosts, but there are transmigrations!

Of course, He Yue would definitely not say such words.

She didn't even hide it from her own father, let alone a "friend" who had never met face to face and only contacted online.

"Great,

I'm just curious. And those talismans, since they have been passed down for thousands of years, they still have some value. "

He Yue sent a cute emoji, and then carefully probed.

"The talisman in the formal Taoist temple also has some functions, haha, of course, it is mainly psychological!"

Xuan Ming was still talking about official articles.

However, seeing He Yue's insistence, he still told her a few Taoist temples that he had personally visited and felt more formal and reliable.

"This Qingyun Temple is not far from your provincial capital. Although it is not a well-known Taoist temple, the Qingyang Zhenren in the Taoist temple is a member of the Taoist Association, and should be regarded as a 'dao master' by the world."

After Xuan Ming said this, he also sent He Yue a detailed address and the contact information of the Taoist temple.

He Yue: (⊙o⊙)…

Qingyang real person or something, it sounds quite reliable.

However, members of the Taoist Association, as well as contact information such as mobile phones and e-mails, made her feel inexplicably strange.

It seems that a mysterious expert who only exists in legends has transformed into an ordinary uncle around him!

The filter is broken!

He Yue shook her head vigorously, and got rid of all the messy thoughts in it.

She hurriedly replied, "Okay, thank you Xuanming!"

Remember the contact information, He Yue is going to take advantage of the holiday to visit Qingyun Temple.

Just when He Yue was thinking about what kind of excuses to use to fool Dad, Dad happily said-

"Daughter, there is a brand of health care products, choose me to participate in the 'three-day tour of the factory'!"

"Haha, not only food and travel expenses, but also a free visit to the factory, free tasting, and maybe a spree as a gift!"

"This trip will take a week to go back and forth. These few days, you have to stay at home."

"If you're eating, you have rice, noodles and some dry goods at home. You can eat it yourself. Don't be lavish on earning a little manuscript fee!"

"I didn't confiscate all the money you earned. I'm already generous, so don't be so ignorant!"

"And your brother, hum, that bastard is getting more and more outrageous. A belt costs thousands of dollars. It's really rich to burn!"

"He'd better not go home. If he dares to come back, see how I deal with him!"

"Your brother burns the bag like this, don't follow him. When he spends all his money, you are not allowed to support him."

"I'm saving food and clothing at home, but he's good, but taking money to cheapen outsiders, it's really outrageous!"

At first, He Tiantian just told her daughter that she went to the health care product manufacturer to cheat food and drink, oh no, she was participating in activities.

As he spoke, he mentioned He Zhuo, who had been "missing" for more than three months.

She scolded and scolded, and she could tell from the tone of her voice that she was very dissatisfied with this son who had become disobedient.

However, He Tiantian did not continue to reveal doubts about He Zhuo's identity.

She seems to just feel that her son is getting older, and he is no longer as obedient and sensible as before!

As for what is evil and possessed by evil spirits, I have never thought about it.

Seeing her like this, He Yue felt relieved.

It's enough for her to know about "He Zhuo" alone.

She will find a way, she will find her brother.

And Dad, he should continue to be a happy dead old man.

Go to the health care club every day, occasionally attend a health conference, and then visit a factory and other activities... Busy, happy, good!

"Okay, Dad, I wrote it down, I'll pay attention!"

He Yue didn't tell her father that she would take advantage of his father's opportunity to go out and go to the Taoist Temple to look for experts.

She obediently agreed, and said that she would be obedient.

He Tiantian didn't seem to see He Yue's eyes flickering. Seeing that her daughter was so well-behaved, she nodded with satisfaction.

Then, she packed up her simple luggage and let the salesperson of a certain health product brand drive away from the urban village to the high-speed rail station.

He Yue sent her father away without a moment's delay. She put her luggage on her back and hurried to the long-distance bus station.

The Qingyun Temple that Xuan Ming said was located in a small county under the jurisdiction of the city next to He Yue.

There is no high-speed rail, only long-distance bus, about three hours' drive.

He Yue bought a ticket, got in the car, took her mobile phone, checked the information, and made a plan in her heart.

At ten at noon, He Yue arrived at the county seat.

She found another tricycle and hurried up the mountain road all the way.

After 40 minutes of bumping on the mountain road with seven turns and eight detours, we arrived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The Qingyun Temple is located halfway up the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain.

He Yue paid for the car and watched the tricycle driver leave.

She found a flat stone and sat there and simply ate some bread.

After filling her stomach, He Yue began to climb the mountain.

It took another hour for He Yue to arrive at Qingyun Temple.

Xuan Ming is right, this Taoist temple is indeed very small, and the incense is not very prosperous.

However, when He Yue stepped into the Taoist temple and came to the main hall, there was an inexplicable silence.

It was as if her soul had been appeased.

He Yue's heart was shocked, there seems to be some doorway here!

That kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling can't be explained, but she has such a feeling.

After seeing Qingyang Zhenren, looking at his old and deep eyes, He Yue felt as if she had been seen through.

Such a pair of eyes, wise and compassionate, seems to be able to see through everything.

He Yue was nervous and excited, she swallowed a mouthful of spit and was about to open her mouth to speak.

Qingyang Zhenren shook his head slightly.

He Yue's heart sank.

What's the meaning?

Is Qingyang Zhenren not letting her speak, or has he figured out what she wants to ask and gave the answer directly?

Wait, what was she trying to ask?

Oh, by the way, she wanted to ask, is there any way to save her brother! !

And Qingyang Zhenren was shaking his head. Could it be that he wanted to tell himself that his brother was helpless? !

He Yue was flustered, and tears were already coming out of her eyes.

No, I, I worked so hard just to get my brother back.

Why not even give it a try, just reject it? !

"Shenzhen Qingyang, my brother—"

In a hurry, He Yue didn't care about the greetings, and directly shouted out what was in her heart.

Qingyang Zhenren shook his head again and sighed, "He has already been reincarnated!"

He Yue suddenly widened her eyes.

In fact, she once had such a guess.

But she still didn't want to believe it.

After all, in the online articles she has read, most of the people who have been transmigrated are basically dead.

Even if there are a few who still have remnants of their souls, it has been several months now, and it is estimated that...

"...Your brother's situation is quite strange. It stands to reason that he should have suffered the catastrophe of 'soul flying and scattered', but a trace of his remnant soul was saved by a mysterious force and sent to Samsara!"

Reality Qingyang's transparent eyes flashed with confusion.

However, seeing that He Yue had already burst into tears, the old man couldn't bear it.

He slowly comforted him, "Speaking of which, your brother is unfortunate and lucky. Unfortunately, he died prematurely. Fortunately, in the next life, he can give birth to a good child, with loving parents, a harmonious family, a wife and children, and a complete success. happiness!"

He Yue's lips wriggled, she wanted to ask something else.

However, the words were swallowed again.

After a long while, she found her voice again and asked faintly, "My brother will really have a good afterlife?"

This life is irreversible, and although the next life is elusive, it is also a glimmer of hope.

At least for grief-stricken relatives like He Yue, it is also a comfort to know that their relatives can have a beautiful afterlife.

Qingyang Zhenren nodded, "Your brother is blessed, and everything will be happy in the next life."

I just don't know why this person who is destined to die has such a "blessing".

Because people who are truly blessed should not die early.

But he was still dead, and only a trace of his soul remained.

It was this remnant soul that should have dissipated in this world, but instead he was reincarnated.

And have a very fulfilling afterlife!

...I can't see through, I can't see through!

Qingyang Zhenren sighed silently.

He Yue has accepted this fact, but she still does not give up, and asks sadly, "Really, there is really no way to get my brother back? I can pay all the price!"

Master Qingyang looked at He Yue for a long time, then shook his head again.

"...Thank you, Real Man!"

He Yue gave up completely, put her hands together, and bowed deeply to Qingyang Zhenren.

The old Taoist nodded slightly, and the right to return the salute.

"Really, can I, can I give my brother an everlasting light to bless his afterlife?"

He Yue did not leave immediately, she glanced at the incense in the hall, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked.

"Can!"

Although Qingyang Zhenren is an expert, he still needs to make a living.

In his Qingyun Temple, although the sparrow is small, there are also a few small Taoist priests.

These children still have to eat and go to school.

Therefore, lighting a lamp and collecting incense money is also an income-generating project for their Qingyunguan.

He Yue calculated the money in her bank card, the original deposit, plus the manuscript fee, it was a little more than 50,000.

She kept the odds as pocket money, donated the remaining 50,000 yuan to the Taoist temple and donated 20,000 yuan to her brother to light a lantern, and the remaining 30,000 yuan was going to be donated to local charities in the name of her brother after returning home.

In the past, He Yue didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but after experiencing this time-travel, Qingyang Zhenren also said that his brother had "good luck".

He Yue feels that in this life, she will always be rewarded by doing more good deeds!

It was certain that her brother was no longer there. Although He Yue was sad, because of "reincarnation" or something, it gave her some comfort.

After crying fiercely, He Yue's heart seemed to settle down when she saw with her own eyes the ever-bright lamp that Qingyang Zhenren lit for her brother.

In the evening, she took the bus back home.

On the way, she carefully recalled the words of Qingyang Zhenren, until her brother's fate seemed to be doomed long ago.

And that counterfeit should not be a ghost who took a house, he is a ghost from another world who came through by chance.

Therefore, He Yue does not need revenge.

She just made up her mind secretly that if "He Zhuo" didn't act recklessly against her brother's body, she would turn a blind eye.

In order to appease her father, she could even be an apparent sibling to him.

But if "He Zhuo" messes up and ruins her brother's reputation, don't blame her for being rude!

After learning that her brother would never come back, He Yue, who was originally independent, became stronger and stronger.

She even began to call herself the pillar of the He family.

She wants to take care of her father, she wants to take good care of "He Zhuo", why does she want to make her family richer!

When I got home, I sat silently in my brother's room for a long time.

When he left the room, He Yue's whole temperament changed.

She has changed from a cute and cute girl to a queen with a strong heart.

"what?"

On the other side, on the high-speed rail, He Tiantian, who was bragging with a group of old men and ladies, suddenly felt that a shackle in the depths of his soul seemed to be opened.

This is the suppression of her copywriter by the world consciousness.

He Tiantian can break this shackle with her own ability, but once broken, the whole small world may collapse.

Now, this shackle has been opened by itself, there is only one possibility.

That is, the world consciousness no longer regards He Tiantian as its target.

"It gave up the established male lead?"

He Tiantian thought about it and had such a guess.

Could it be that the world consciousness has finally determined that He Zhuo is an unhelpful douchebag, and that this small world has more potential stocks that are more worthy of its "investment"? !