The next day, Lin Wenfeng got up in the morning and came to the Sanqing Palace. Tang Xiaobao's figure had already appeared there. He didn't say anything about fatigue on his face. On the contrary, he was very energetic and looked energetic.

Seeing Lin Wenfeng coming, Tang Xiaobao immediately stood up and bowed with his fists and greeted him, "Good Taoist priest~"

Seeing this, Lin Wenfeng also gave him a greeting. He could see that Tang Xiaobao had done some homework in private yesterday, otherwise he would not have thought of doing these actions when greeting him. Although it was a bit wrong, this attitude made Lin Wenfeng nod.

After greeting Tang Xiaobao didn't say much, he consciously sat in front of the stone statue and started reciting the morning class.

Compared to yesterday, Tang Xiaobao's voice of reciting scriptures today was louder and his pronunciation was clearer.

I don't feel like I'm dealing with errands at all, but I can only say that I'm much more serious.

Without Lin Wenfeng's words, Tang Xiaobao himself felt something seemed to be changing in his heart, but the change was minimal, which made him think it was his own illusion.

What he didn't know was his slight change. It was because he was in the Sanqing Temple and through the blessing of the stone statues on himself that although he did not understand the meaning of the scriptures, he could vaguely feel the power contained in the scriptures.

Although Tang Xiaobao still did not fully persist in the morning class for the hour and a half, he made a great progress compared to yesterday.

After morning class and breakfast, Lin Wenfeng didn't have to go to the kitchen, Tang Xiaobao respectfully brought out two bowls of steaming porridge.

Lin Wenfeng smelled a mushy smell from a distance, and it was obvious that it was made by Tang Xiaobao in the morning.

Seeing Lin Wenfeng staring at him, Tang Xiaobao thought that he didn't want to eat because the porridge in the morning was a little muddy, so he quickly said, "Master, I'm sorry, because this is my first time cooking, I didn't control the heat and added a little less water, so maybe some...

If I can't eat it, I'll make another bowl for you."

As he said that, he got up and wanted to take Lin Wenfeng's bowl back and pour it out and make it again, but Lin Wenfeng stopped him.

Lin Wenfeng saw that it was not because his porridge was not cooked well. He was not so cute that he poured it out and remade it because of a little smell. That was a waste of food.

"No need, just eat like this." Lin Wenfeng said to Tang Xiaobao.

Lin Wenfeng saw that he was just because he felt very strange. Tang Xiaobao's enthusiasm did not decrease compared to yesterday, but instead became more and more intense. I don't know when he got up to make this breakfast.

Tang Xiaobao sat down again. Don’t say that he was cooking for the first time. Although it was just a bowl of simple white rice porridge, someone finished eating it in big mouthfuls. The satisfaction in his heart was not a little bit.

He finally knew why every time his mother cooked, she would smile with satisfaction whenever she saw her finish all the food she cooked.

I won’t say much. Although a bite of white porridge is a bit mushy, it does not affect the overall taste. I silently gave myself a thumbs up.

In the following time, Tang Xiaobao still maintained a twelve-minute enthusiasm.

When Lin Wenfeng went out to practice, he read the scriptures given by Lin Wenfeng in the hut. He didn't know how to circle the local area and was ready to ask him if he had time.

However, his ears did not relax their vigilance and kept paying attention to the movement at the door.

When he heard Lin Wenfeng come back, he was ready early, with chairs, tables, and tea.

Lin Wenfeng had no need to do anything or say anything. Tang Xiaobao did his best to do it properly.

I don’t know if he feels it. Anyway, Lin Wenfeng feels a little uncomfortable being served by him like this. He is good at it, so how can you take care of him like a critically ill patient?

Tang Xiaobao didn't care about this at all. When nothing happened, he imitated Lin Wenfeng to move a small stool and sit aside to read a book.

From time to time, Lin Wenfeng would feel a pair of eyes shaking around him, but the feeling would disappear as soon as he looked up.

This made Lin Wenfeng unable to sit anymore. It was not that he was afraid of being stared at. But you just look at it. What the hell is the burning feeling in his eyes? Am I a rare treasure? No one can stand this kind of look.

He put down the book and called Lin Dalu and prepared to go out. Before his hand touched the back, Tang Xiaobao had already carried it on his back.

Without waiting for Lin Wenfeng to say anything, Tang Xiaobao already knew Lin Wenfeng’s next action clearly.

Although he only stayed here for one day, he knew that Lin Wenfeng's life was unchanged when nothing happened, and there were things he wanted to do in every time period, just like he reminded himself yesterday.

Looking at Tang Xiaobao who had already walked out of the door with Lin Dalu, Lin Wenfeng shook his head helplessly and walked out.

This kind of life took more than a week with Tang Xiaobao's enthusiasm. Although Lin Wenfeng said that he didn't have to do this, Tang Xiaobao still insisted on doing his own thing, which made Lin Wenfeng very helpless.

Until that day, Tang Xiaobao looked for Lin Wenfeng at night and came to the entrance of the study room. Tang Xiaobao knocked on the door: "Is Taoist priest here?"

Lin Wenfeng responded and let him in.

"The Taoist priest is so late and hasn't rested yet." Tang Xiaobao looked at Lin Wenfeng and said.

After hearing this, Lin Wenfeng smiled and said, "The layman hasn't had a rest yet. I don't know what's wrong with me when I'm so late."

"Oh, I have a question to ask the Taoist priest, see what these words mean." As he said that, he opened the scriptures he brought and pointed to Lin Wenfeng where he didn't understand.

Lin Wenfeng looked at it and explained to him. Tang Xiaobao nodded while listening. When the problem was solved and Tang Xiaobao was about to say goodbye, he was kept by Lin Wenfeng.

Tang Xiaobao asked in confusion: "What's the matter with Taoist priest?"

Lin Wenfeng nodded and said, "I have some questions, too."

"The Taoist priest is joking. How could I know what the Taoist priest doesn't know, let alone go back to the Taoist priest." Tang Xiaobao waved and said.

Lin Wenfeng said: "You must know this problem of me, lay Buddhist."

Seeing that he was so sure that he knew, Tang Xiaobao said curiously: "Since the Taoist priest said that, then ask, I must know everything."

Tang Xiaobao sat down and waited for Lin Wenfeng's question.

Seeing that he was ready, Lin Wenfeng said, "Can you tell me what happened to you these days? Why have you suddenly become so hardworking and diligent? Don't say that you suddenly woke up and really want to practice and ask about the Tao."

Seeing that he suddenly asked this, Tang Xiaobao was a little confused about how to get back, so he said, "Why did the Taoist priest ask this?"

Lin Wenfeng said: "If you don't have anything to do, you will definitely have a plan. If you only want to practice and ask the Tao, you don't have to do this. As long as you do what you should do well, I will naturally answer you if you have any questions. Do you think that if you don't do this, I will make things difficult for you?"

Tang Xiaobao said no, and thought for a moment and told Lin Wenfeng why he did this.
Chapter completed!