Seeing Lingqing Jianli, he got up and said, "Mr. Wang has come from afar. Please sit down quickly."
After introducing Ling Qing to the seat, Wu introduced them to the ceremony, and then asked, "I wonder if Mr. Wang is coming?"
Lingqing looked at him as soon as he saw that he had no magic gas body, but there was a golden light hidden.
However, when he opened the hole and wanted to have a closer look, he was blinded by the golden light.
But this opportunity, he also saw that there was a pagoda in the golden light, and the virtual shadow suddenly became clear in his heart.
A laughed. "He met Bao Zhenger.
Coincidentally, I also met Mr. Wen Jialiang in the Jianghu, but glad you came. "
Classical generosity and wealth-seeking nature like to make friends with heroes, which has long been known in Jianghu.
When Wu was studying everywhere, he also made a multi-star name.
Moreover, he learned to be rich and talented, but he didn’t discriminate against idlers.
And he also has martial arts skills, and he can often fight in one place, so he is also famous in the Jianghu.
Classical ha ha a smile "see Mr Today is also my two people lucky.
Since it is the fate of the two of us, please fill this cup with your husband. "
Said and raised his glass and drank it off.
Lingqing and Wu also drank a toast one after another.
The three of them talked more about Jianghu pleasures and heroes from all over the world.
However, both Classical and Wu are famous, but Shan Lingqing has no name.
Even if Shaohua Mountain, Zhu Wu and Ten Li Po, Zhang Qing and others know the name of Lingqing, after all, time is too short to reach them.
The name of Mr. Tokyo city psychic has come.
But an old man with white hair and beard, a young man with good health as a teenager, and no one connected them.
However, only by looking at Lingqing’s elegant appearance, they didn’t underestimate his respect.
After a feast, classical people withdrew the banquet and took tea snacks to sit in the courtyard.
He admired Ling Qing and Wu when they talked about hundreds of classics.
The original way Mr. Wu is like a literary drama, but he doesn’t want to visit the Taoist priest occasionally today. He has such knowledge and can’t help but ask, "Mr. Wu came to our village and didn’t know where Xianju was?"
If you don’t mind, how about staying in our village? "
"Not far from being original mountain, Lingguan Temple borrowed a place, but it’s not bothering to protect itself." Lingqing answered.
"LingGuan temple? That temple has been in disrepair for a long time, like a resident? " Classical smell speech hurriedly said, "Sir, it’s better to leave our villa for convenience so that I can often ask you for advice."
"Don’t be so original already packed" Lingqing declined.
He is going to travel around these days to see the nearby Xia Xing, who lives in Classical, but it is inconvenient here.
After talking for a while, Lingqing got up and left to see Classical. After finding out his details, there were also some criticisms in the future.
Today is not in a hurry.
"Just niche also want to learn to do some preparation and also to protect is leaving" Wu see Lingqing to go also got up and said.
Classical see do not stay, he also personally sent two people to the door.
Lingqing and Wu went to Lingguan Temple and private school in the same direction, so they went hand in hand.
After a while, I went to Lingguan Temple first. Wu looked at the brand-new temple and asked Lingqing with a smile, "I wonder if I might go in and sit down?"
Chapter six hundred and thirty-seven The machine is in deep trouble
Wu went into the temple with Lingqing and was surprised to see the clean and beautiful scene inside.
In the past, he also passed by this Lingguan Temple, but he saw that it was dilapidated and dusty, which was not a good place to go.
What surprised him even more was that the shrine where the gods stood in the center and the gods were gone.
He naturally knows that there are demons and immortals in this world.
Even though the Lingguan Temple has never been seen, few people worship it, but they have not said that they dare to move the idol to the shrine.
"Please sit down, sir." Lingqing led him to the cloud bed on the east side and he sat opposite.
Then a wave of his hand took out a jar of osmanthus honey tea and a tea set from the tiger skin bag.
Reach for the bucket and grab a water line like a dragon and inject it into the lid of the teapot
In an instant, you can see steaming hot air coming from the mouth of the kettle and fine water boiling in the kettle.
Ling Qing picked up the teapot, washed two cups, squeezed a handful of osmanthus honey tea and sprinkled it in to mix well.
Then the pot ordered two cups of tea for Wu.
With one hand on the sleeve and one hand on the guide, "Sir, please borrow this place from Lingguan only yesterday, but you haven’t come to clean up the humble place yet. I hope Mr. Haihan."
Wu slightly handed over a gift and was about to end up with a teacup when he suddenly smelled Lingqing’s words.