hehe!

Borot was probably in his heart, but he said gratefully: "I can't be grateful."

"There is a great Taoist in the Izumo Temple who teaches spirits. Go and ask him to ask the god's origin."

Chen An took Borot away. Seeing Borot's appearance when he left, he was obviously a little frustrated.

"The people who stopped the Bubu came to ask for help. I guess someone was spying on the battle between the two armies during the Northern Expedition, and then came to test the attitude of the Song Dynasty. Do you want to ask for help? Or do you want something?"

An official said: "No matter what they want, it falls into Shen Longtu's hands..."

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll be cheated."

Everyone laughed.

Someone said, "Borot looks quite smart, I'm afraid it's not easy to cheat."

Wen Yanbo shook his head, "I feel it's hard for others, so I'm in peace..."

Thinking of Chen An, Wen Yanbo couldn't help but think of the person he had cheated on.

Sima Guang was deeply hurt by it, so let alone Lu Hui. Speaking of Shen An in front of him is to slap him in the face.

Why!

This young man is speechless!

Later, Chen An and Borot appeared in Izumo Temple.

"The Heavenly Lord of the Unlimited Blessings!"

Sacrifice appeared.

Today, Sheqing is wearing a Taoist robe that is half new and old, with a deserted eyebrows, and there is no trace of the world.

He just nodded slightly, and Borot actually developed a heart of being out of the world.

"See Taoist priest."

He saluted very devoutly.

He bowed his head with love, "Why did the two Tan Yue come from?"

His voice was clear and he couldn't help but feel leisurely.

He is indeed a talented charlatan!

Chen An praised in his heart and said, "There is a magical artifact here. It's really magical. I heard that there was a god in Tuyun Temple, so I came to ask for advice."

"Menciuses ignore this."

She Qing frowned slightly, and Borot looked at her and felt a little heartbroken.

Why!

What's wrong with this?

"See it for me."

She Qing obviously didn't believe their words.

Chen An handed over the wolf tooth.

She Qing raised her head slightly, held the wolf's teeth above, frowned and said, "It's interesting, I want to ask... So, come in."

The two followed him inside. As soon as they entered, Borot sniffed, then pointed to the big chimney opposite and asked, "What is that?"

The big chimney was spewing thick smoke desperately, and the entire Taoist temple was filled with a pungent smell.

There is no way to control it here, but inside, everyone is wearing masks.

According to Chen An, we will bear it for the time being, and we will move all these things outside in the future.

Poor Borot was breathing pure air on the grassland, and he could not have imagined that there was such pollution in the world.

"Ah Qiu!"

He sneezes several times in a row, and was so uncomfortable.

He said lightly: "If you want to attain enlightenment, you must first enter the world. The world is turbid, but it is not enough for us. So I built a stove in the cloudy temple. When I was bathed in the coal smoke every day, my Taoism became more and more diligent. I wish I could live in the infinite heavenly masters for blessings."

He bowed his head, very pious.

Borot learned somehow.

Chen An nodded in his head and expressed his appreciation.

It turns out that achieving enlightenment requires more pollution?

Chen An almost believed this truth.

Sheqing then took the two of them to a room and called a few Taoists.

"Sacrifice!"

Two Taoists lit incense and candles and delivered tribute.

Then someone sent a sand table and a half-fixed wooden shelf.

There is a thin piece of wood in the middle of the wooden shelf that can move.

"Notice!"

A Taoist whispered: "It's going to start."

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

I saw Sheqing walk over, hold the thin wood with one hand, then squint your eyes, murmuring in your mouth.

"Please be an immortal!"

Someone shouted softly next to him.

The love has begun.

His feet moved from time to time, as if he was thinking, or as if he was listening to something.

"It's moving!"

Borot looked at this and felt it was a bit fake.

So he was even laughing.

The thin wood wrote words on the sand table.

"East."

Some people sing, some people record, and some people go to smooth the sand table again.

Satoshi wrote another word.

"king."

"mother."

Chen An smiled, "It turned out to be the treasure of Queen Mother of the East."

Borot smiled, "Yes!"

At this point, he felt that this was a scam.

The Song people are indeed all brats. Do you think this will deceive me?

He smiled very purely and harmlessly.

The same is true for Chen An.

...
Chapter completed!