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Chapter 2

To belittle oneself, perhaps accidentally fell off the cliff. "

Changsheng was a little angry: "In the future, this person will cause trouble and trouble, let's see what you can say about me!" He left in a huff.

Lin Changqing remained silent, he knew that his life was saved, but his injuries could not be hidden from others, and he did not blame others for speculation.

Changye fished him out of the medicine bucket and washed the medicine mud off his face.When he saw Lin Changqing washed clean, he was really surprised.He didn't know that a man could grow up to be so beautiful?

Changye has lived for 20 years, and the pilgrims who come to the temple to offer incense, and the brothers and sisters in the Taoist temple, are not as good-looking as this person.

The most beautiful thing about Lin Changqing is his eyes, how should I put it, the eyelashes are thick and long, double eyelids, the color of the eyes is like ink, the eyebrows are black and thick, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are not too thick and pink,

The lines of the face are elegant and perfect.The figure is slender and fit, without any muscles, but very strong.

Lin Changqing could see the amazement in Changye's eyes, and smiled wryly in his heart, if it weren't for this appearance, how could he have suffered such a disaster.

Tianxuan asked Changye to give Lin Changqing a Taoist robe. Lin Changqing felt that it fit well, and it must have been made in advance by someone with a heart.Feeling warm in his heart, he knelt down to Tianxuan master and apprentice.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving your life. I will hug you with my life."

Tianxuan helped him up: "Oh, it is the duty of a monk to save people from fire and water. Thank you benefactor, what is the plan of benefactor?"

Lin Changqing was a little sad: "The world is so big, I don't know if there is room for me."

Tianxuan said: "If the benefactor does not dislike it, he can settle down in the Temple of the Five Immortals."

Lin Changqing was very moved: "Changqing thanked Taoist priest for taking him in," he thought for a while, "Can Taoist priest accept Changqing as a disciple?"

Changye also said beside him: "Master, just accept him."

Tianxuan pondered for a while: "Okay, the poor will accept you and give you the name Changqing."

Changqing knelt down and kowtowed to pay homage to his teacher, he thought, from now on, there will be no Lin Changqing, the most beautiful son of East Qin Dynasty, in this world, only Taoist Changqing.

Tooth for tooth

Lin Changqing worshiped Taoist Tianxuan as his teacher in the Temple of Five Immortals and became a Taoist priest of Changqing.

At the very beginning, Changsheng didn't like everything about him. When a man looked like him, he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and he felt angry.Thus, Changsheng began to overwhelm people with power.

Relying on his being the chief disciple of the Temple of the Five Immortals and Tianxuan's nephew, he is the oldest besides his master.Changsheng gave Lin Changqing some work, fetching water for cooking, pouring vegetables to feed the chickens.Lin Changqing took it without any comments.

At the beginning, Lin Changqing did not do well. His father was a first-rank official in the imperial court. Since childhood, Lin Changqing has been rich and well-clothed.He almost burned the kitchen while cooking. After feeding hundreds of chickens in the temple, less than fifty survived. Taoist priests, after eating dry rice and potatoes for half a year, Lin Changqing has also become a public enemy of the whole view, except for the master, the second brother, and the younger brother Changwu still have a good attitude towards him.

Feeling guilty, Lin Changqing began to concentrate on raising chickens and growing vegetables.Half a year later, the backyard of the Temple of the Five Immortals was not only full of chickens and ducks, but also the vegetable garden was green, and the dishes were served in different ways every day, and the faces of the Taoist priests who ate were flushed.

Seeing that he could do this, Changsheng had nowhere to find fault, so he stopped for a long time.

Over the years, conflicts still erupted.

At the end of each year, Guanli will take stock of the year's income and income, and distribute money and New Year's money to Taoist priests with families.

Changsheng is the master disciple in charge, and all money comes in and out through his hands.

Lin Changqing was reading in his room that day, when he heard crying from under the wall, he went out to read.He saw Chang Wu hiding under the wall wiping his tears, so he asked him what was wrong, Chang Wu raised his head, his small face was full of tears, his big eyes were also red from crying, it was really pitiful.

Changwu saw that the third senior brother who was beautiful and fairy-like asked himself, and quickly got up to be rude, lowered his head and twitched without speaking.

Lin Changqing said, "Don't cry, Changwu, tell senior brother what's wrong?" His deep and gentle voice can melt people. Changwu is the youngest Taoist priest in the temple, only 11 years old. There are too many children in his family, and his parents really support him. I am sorry to send him to the Taoist temple, it is really pitiful.

While wiping his tears, Changwu grabbed Lin Changqing's cuff and twitched and said, "I...I, my New Year's money has been withheld by the elder brother. I have no money to go home and buy food for my brothers and sisters." Said Wept out loud.

Chang Qingjun frowned slightly, he hugged Chang Wu in his arms, and wiped away his tears: "Chang Wu, don't cry, the third senior brother will help you get the money back, you enter the room and wait, the senior brother will be back soon."

Chang Sheng, who was settling accounts in the account room, jumped when the door was kicked, and he saw Lin Changqing, who was dressed in a light blue Taoist robe, standing in front of him.

Changsheng was surprised, this Lin Changqing, who is neither male nor female, knows kung fu?

Lin Changqing lowered his head and cupped his fists: "I've met senior brother, Changqing has something to ask senior brother."

Chang Sheng put down the ledger, his shrewd triangular eyes rolled and turned: "Please tell me, Junior Brother."

"Dare to ask senior brother, why do you want to withhold Changwu's annual silver?"

"Changwu asked you to file a complaint?" Changsheng said in a bad tone.

"No, it's good for senior brother to tell you the reason. Why did you deduct Changwu's yearly silver?" Lin Changqing looked directly at Changsheng.

Changsheng looked at Lin Changqing and thought, why does this person, who usually looks indifferent, suddenly become enthusiastic?

"What I do is my business. There is no need to report to you, a layman. What are you being so arrogant about? If Master hadn't saved you, you would be nothing more than a pile of bones, or someone who had done something bad and was eaten by wild dogs." thing!"

Lin Changqing's beautiful face became sharp due to anger, and his slender body crossed the wooden table, grabbed Changsheng's neck, with a cold look in his eyes: "Elder brother, you don't have to worry about Changqing's past, you just need to give up Changwu's silver hair." !"

Changsheng had never seen Lin Changqing like this before, his neck seemed to be cut off by Lin Changqing's big hand at any time: "Let it go... let it go...you dare to kill me... let it go."

Lin Changqing strengthened his hands a little and said: "Send Changwu's silver hair, otherwise, tomorrow, news will be sent back that the chief disciple of the Temple of Five Immortals was beaten to death with a stick because of an affair with the town's king. .”

Changsheng was terrified, he thought that what he did with that woman was secret enough, but he didn't expect Lin Changqing to know about it.

"Okay... I'll send..."

Only then did Lin Changqing let her go.

Changsheng wrapped up Changwu's share of the year's silver and handed it to Lin Changqing, his hands trembling, Lin Changqing not only knew martial arts, but also grabbed his braid in his hand, he was really scared and angry.

Lin Changqing took the money, and cast Ling Lie's eyes on Chang Sheng again: "Brother, I hope that the money of other juniors will not be worse."

Chang Sheng nodded again and again: "No, no, don't worry, Junior Brother."

Seeing Lin Changqing's slender back leaving, Chang Sheng secretly swore in his heart that he must find a chance to take revenge on Lin Changqing, a demon man.

When Changwu saw that not only his senior brother had returned, but also that the third senior brother was unharmed, he immediately admired Lin Changqing.

The senior brother relied on being the nephew of Master Tianxuan, and he was the only one in the audience, and the other senior brothers did not dare to provoke him. The third senior brother did it, and Lin Changqing's position in Changwu's heart directly rose to the first place

A naive child, he didn't know that his admiration would change his fate.

scheming king

As the cold comes and the summer goes, the bamboo leaves on the back mountain of the Temple of Five Immortals turn green and then yellow, and then turn yellow and green again. Five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Changqing was also promoted from a Taoist priest to chief disciple, ranking third.

Three years ago, Master Tianxuan started to travel around. At the beginning, he came back in ten days and a half months, and gradually it became two months, half a year, and one year.This time I went out years ago, and it has been seven months now, and I still haven't come back. All the big and small things in the Taoist temple fall on the three chief disciples.

Lin Changqing actually didn't want to take part in managing affairs, he didn't want to get involved in other people's right and wrong, he just put on a show to teach his apprentices to read and write, except for Changwu, he was indifferent to everyone.

The second senior brother Zhang Ye is gentle, generous and very popular. He is mainly responsible for the clothing, food and calligraphy of the juniors.

The eldest brother Changsheng is responsible for the daily work and rest of more than 300 people in the Taoist temple, as well as the entry and exit of every money.Because of its great reputation, the Temple of the Five Immortals has many believers. Those who are rich are willing to throw money into it. They only ask the priests who have become immortals to bless their prosperity and wealth. The money comes in and out every year. The life of the Taoists is very good. It's very good, especially Changsheng, everyone knows each other well, just look at Changsheng's growing belly.

In addition to the regular practice homework every day, Lin Changqing went to the academy to look for books.

What Lin Changqing was looking for was not scriptures or martial arts scores, but art of war and unofficial histories.Thanks to the blessing of Uncle Tianji, the director of the academy, the collection of books in Wuxianguan Academy is quite rich.

Daoist Tianji has a good impression of Lin Changqing, and feels that this nephew is very tempered with him.Although Lin Changqing treats people a little coldly, he still respects his teachers, uncles and juniors.

Lin Changqing loves books, and Tianji loves books even more. The two often exchange their opinions on the things written in the books, back and forth.The two became close friends.

Tianji is a bookworm, it is said that he has a good background, his original name is Han Zhiyuan.The Han family used to run several large private schools in Moyang, the capital of the Eastern Qin Dynasty, and many princes and grandchildren once studied in the Han family private schools.

Later, because he offended the uncle of the country, the uncle of the country joined his younger sister Concubine Han.At that time, Concubine Han Gui, who was in full glory and favor, knew that her natal family was being bullied, so she was not polite, and directly sent the Imperial Forest Army to burn down all the chain private schools of the Han family.

The people can't fight against officials, and the Han family has nowhere to sue for grievances. Han Zhiyuan's father