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"Ah."
Huang Dazhu nodded: "Second brother, come in, I will protect the law for you..."
……
at the same time.
Far away in the territory of Zhongling is a place called Yuanlin County.
Not far from the county seat, but in a somewhat remote place, there is a kindergarten.
The furnishings of the kindergarten are still very new, but there is an air of yin inside and out, which makes people shudder.
At the entrance of the kindergarten.
"Master Dao, the annual rent is 20, are you sure you want to rent this place?"
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes asked an old Taoist priest: "I told you in advance, sir, this place is not very clean. After paying the money, there is no reason to return it!"
This middle-aged man has a job badge on his suit jacket. His name is Li Tong, and he is a real estate agency.
This kindergarten was newly taken over by him. It was said that it was haunted, and all the children dropped out of school. The company that ran the kindergarten also directly withdrew the lease and ran away, causing their intermediary company to lose a lot of money. This unlucky place returned to them. in the hands of the company.
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Originally, Li Tong thought that this place was going to fall into his hands, but he didn't realize how long it took before someone contacted him and said he wanted to rent this place.
Although this is a great thing, but before renting it out, he still explained the situation here to the other party thoroughly.
After all, making money is important, but conscience is more important.
What if something tragic happened here because I didn't remind...
Then he probably will feel guilty and blame himself, and he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Taoist Priest Xuanjing glanced at the kindergarten behind and nodded: "Well, don't worry, I know."
Seeing that the old Taoist insisted on renting, Li Tong was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"In this case, let's sign the contract. What is the payment method?"
"Swipe your card."
Taoist Xuanjing took out a bank card from his pocket.
Soon after the contract was signed and the card swiped, Li Tong left, leaving Taoist Priest Xuanjing a bunch of keys.
Holding the bank card in hand, he glanced at the kindergarten again, his face full of heartache.
"Having saved most of my life's money, I spent half of it at once..."
"Xuan Jing, Xuan Jing, why are you like this?"
He pinched himself hard: "Long memory, I will never meddle in my own business again in this life, don't meddle in my own business anymore!"
He left here and returned to a dilapidated small yard full of weeds.
It's damp, dark, and dilapidated. As the weather gets colder, the walls are covered with dew. It's not a place for people to live at all.
But in this rheumatoid place where pigs have been raised for a long time, the house with a leaky roof is full of children!
Although the quilts they covered were new, how could the quilts resist this kind of humidity?
"It's grandpa!"
"Grandpa Taoist is back!"
"Grandpa, grandpa'.!"
Seeing the old Taoist priest, the children all smiled happily. Some children even got out of bed, stepped on the tattered shoes, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest.
"Hey! Children, are you hungry?"
Looking at these children, the heartache and depression in Xuan Jing's heart were all thrown out of the sky in an instant, and she put on a kind smile, helped a few children who ran over to hug her legs, and asked loudly.
hungry?
Of course I'm hungry.
Although I ate at noon, I was in the grade of growing body, and I had already digested it all.
But after hearing Xuan Jing's question, no one agreed to answer.
There was only one child who was only three or four years old curled up in the quilt and made a weak voice: "Hungry..."
"Little bean!"
An eight or nine-year-old child next to him immediately poked and cooed the kid named Xiaodouzi.
Xiaodouzi stopped talking immediately, but she didn't show any aggrieved expression.
Xuan Jing knows.
Of course they are hungry.
But they are afraid of causing trouble for themselves, so no one wants to say more.
These children, at such a young age, are all so sensible.
Xuan Jing rubbed the heads of the two children on her lap distressedly, and said: "I'll buy food for everyone, don't care if you're hungry or not, give me more food, not less than a bite."
This statement came out.
The house became eerily quiet.
I don't know who was the first to not tense up, and cried out with a wow.
This cry, as if the fuse of the bomb was pulled, detonated all the emotions of the children in the room.
All of a sudden, the second and third, all the children started to cry, and the choked-up sound of wailing and sobbing could be heard throughout the room...
They're all just kids.
No matter how strong and sensible you are, you are still just a child!
Shouting in his heart that he was committing a crime, Priest Xuanjing turned and left the room.
And in the short distance between turning around and walking out of the door, he was already in tears...
Soon, Taoist Xuanjing bought a lot of big meat buns and porridge and came back.
Seeing the children gathered together, shivering from the cold, but still holding the meat bun with an extremely happy expression on their faces, he made up his mind to clean up that kindergarten as soon as possible and move the children there.
This place is a spring, so it is impossible to get rid of the dampness. The only way is to move with the children.
And he searched for a long time, and finally found that kindergarten, which is quite suitable for so many children to live in.
As for being haunted...
He is a Taoist priest!
"I just don't know if the things inside can be resolved."
"If it's not easy to solve, then it's troublesome!"
Priest Xuanjing frowned.
At this time, a little boy came over, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the hanging mirror and wrinkled his eyebrows into a Sichuan character: "'Grandpa Taoist, are you worried about where we live? You don't have to worry, we Everyone has discussed it a long time ago, just live here, it doesn't matter at all!"
"That's right! Grandpa Taoist, don't worry about this matter!"
"We just live here, um... just live here, I'm choking to death..."
"Okay, children, eat quickly, it's getting late, eat and go to bed quickly..."
Looking up at the children, Xuan Jing's eyes were blurred with tears again, and her heart became more determined, she must vacate the kindergarten as soon as possible and let the children move there.
He still has more than 20 in his hand.
The more than 20 yuan is enough to cover the expenses of these twenty or so children for a year.
As for a year later...
There must be a way to the front of the mountain.
Big deal, go to the street by yourself, tell fortunes and see Fengshui, exorcise evil spirits and attract wealth...
(Good promise) Fortune telling...
In fact, it was the thing that Xuan Jing was most disdainful to do before.
Even if he is not very capable...
But now, for these kids.
I am afraid that if he is asked to sell his ass, as long as someone takes a fancy to him, he will subconsciously consider it...
…
Gezao Mountain.
Wu Zongkui brought Wei Baling and their team members, carrying several stretchers, to the gate of Lingbao Temple.
Looking at the closed gate of the Taoist temple, Wu Zongkui strode forward and knocked on the door knocker.
soon.
Watch the door open.
It was a little Taoist priest in plain clothes.
"I have met you all, and I don't know why I came to visit?"
"I've seen the Taoist leader."
Wu Zongkui bowed his hand to return the salute, and said: "We are members of the Supernatural Administration, my name is Wu Zongkui, my colleague was seriously injured during a mission, and I hereby go up the mountain to seek medicine!".
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The little Taoist glanced at the five stretchers behind him, and clasped his fists again: "Everyone, wait a moment, let Xiaodao go to report to the elders of the master."
"Thank you little Daoist."
Wu Zongkui returned the gift.
Seeing the back of the little Taoist priest turning away, all of them felt nervous and anxious.
Soon.
The little Taoist walked back quickly again: "The head teacher asked me to invite you in, please follow me!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, followed the little Taoist priest and walked into the Lingbao Temple.
Seeing that Wei Baling had some information on his face, Wu Zongkui gave him a vaccination and reminded everyone: "Everyone, don't be too happy, let us come in, you will definitely help us ..."
Wei Baling and the rest of the people froze, sighed and said, "Since you've come in, it means there's something going on, and it doesn't necessarily help us, so we'll fight for it ourselves."
Wu Zongkui agreed with Wei Baling's statement with a rare nod.
Yes.
When you come in, there is a show.
At least there is a chance to win.
It's really troublesome if you don't even get in the door after being shut down...
Following behind the little Taoist priest, not long after, everyone came to the front hall of Lingbao Temple.
in the hall.
Ge Dabao, the head teacher of Gezao Mountain Lingbao Temple, a hale and hearty old man with a slightly fat body, a goatee, gray hair and beard, was facing the gate with his back facing the gate, offering incense to several statues enshrined in the hall.
"This is our Master Master, Ge Dabao, known as Song Bao Daoist."
"Uncle Master, someone is here."
The little Taoist gave an introduction to everyone, and then said to Ge Dabao.
"I've seen the real Baobao!"