It was night, eight o'clock.

In the entire Taoist temple, there is only Chen Yang alone.

To be precise, Chen Yang was the only one who did not enter the main hall.

Everyone else is practicing in the main hall and feeling.

"Alas~"

Chen Yang sighed and went back to the firewood room to rest.

What if Uncle Shi wakes up in the middle of the night and wants to sleep?

Although he also felt that it was unlikely.

But let's leave the bed behind.

It's not that Chen Yang doesn't want to go in and feel it.

He has realized that the help he can play has reached a limit.

Let's take an analogy.

Xuan Zhen is extremely talented in fist and foot kung fu, but it is impossible to master all the tricks at all.

Then it's not a genius, it's a god.

When martial arts are practiced to a certain extent, bottlenecks are almost inevitable.

At this time, you need to calm down, deduce carefully, and take the trouble to try and make mistakes over and over again, and finally find the right way to break this bottleneck.

This requires a quantitative to qualitative accumulation, and the accumulation takes time.

Epiphany, this kind of magical perception that can only be found in the inside.

There are also cultivators.

But the probability is very small, 10,000 Taoist priests, not necessarily a single person can meet in a lifetime.

Therefore, most of them still have to break the shackles and go to the next level through their own efforts.

This is true of martial arts, and so is the way of cultivation.

Now the main hall has just been completed, and within seven days, people can quickly settle down, feel themselves, and realize the avenue.

The atmosphere is as if a great immortal is preaching here.

Daxian is gone, and the atmosphere of the dojo is still there.

They took advantage of this atmosphere to go to the road.

It can indeed have the effect of an epiphany.

But epiphany is not something that comes for no reason.

Just like those reporters, they are all ordinary people, and their daily life trajectory is nothing more than interviews, interviews, interviews...

To put it in layman's terms, it is to make money to support your family.

They are limited by the environment, limited by themselves, and have no extra time to calm down and think about the gains and losses of this period of time.

The increasingly fast-paced urban life forces them to speed up so that they can not be eliminated and continue to maintain their original standard of living.

In this case, even if they are given this environment, the gains are limited.

At most, I feel refreshed, and nothing else.

Therefore, those who practice martial arts and cultivate the Tao can obtain the greatest harvest in this environment.

But it is also limited.

Because that barrier really exists, because there are things that you can't see a thousand times as a bystander to understand the avenue of the world, and understand the ups and downs.

Just like the original Chinese monk association, Chen Yang exerted his heart, and for a moment it seemed to experience eternity.

But even the experience is only theoretical knowledge on paper.

Chen Yang knew that this so-called epiphany would be of limited help to him, and it had even reached an upper limit, even if he continued to stay in the main hall for the last three days, it would be useless.

"There are no shortcuts to the path of cultivation. ”

Chen Yang pushed open the door of the firewood room and walked in, lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone and swiped it.

Not surprisingly, the reporters who were scolded by them hacked themselves on the Internet.

"Real-name report Lingshan Taoist Temple sells sky-high incense!"

It was the female journalist.

Chen Yang didn't even have any interest in clicking on it.

casually posted a Weibo, and it was time to sleep.

Weibo: "Tomorrow will officially open the view".

This night, Chen Yang slept very soundly.

Lingshan District, a certain hotel.

"Master, the Lingshan Taoist Temple will open tomorrow. ”

"Look at it, after tomorrow, the Lingshan Taoist Temple will definitely be hacked!"

Daoyuan is full of confidence.

Zhimeng asked, "What did you do?"

Dao Yuan said hehehe: "Do I have anything else to do? A stick of incense is 800 yuan, I don't have to do anything, just sit and watch the excitement." ”

Zhimeng shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

If it was really so easy, the other Taoist temples in Lingshan would have come forward a long time ago, and would they wait until now?

Will you watch an unpopular Taoist temple reach the current point in just half a year?

It has even become the signboard of Lingshan.

"Master, just look at the excitement, Chen Xuanyang will definitely be scolded this time. ”

Dao Yuan said confidently.

In the blink of an eye, the next day.

The consecration puja is over.

He had to provide his own meals three times a day.

The three halls, adding up to more than 20 people, cost him a lot of money for the simplest breakfast.

"I invited fellow Daoists to discuss the Tao, strengthen the momentum of the Taoist temple, and work hard to promote the Daomen, but I have to spend my own money as a result, won't your conscience hurt in the system?"

Chen Yang grinded wood, cooking porridge, and his tone was resentful like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

The system said: "The sky will descend on the people of Si and ......"

Chen Yang gave him two big eyes and cooked porridge silently.

When breakfast was ready, he walked around the three halls.

One by one, they were still sitting there, and they didn't mean to get up at all.

"If I left them alone, I guess I'd starve to death. ”

The system said: "You won't starve to death, the spiritual energy in the hall is abundant, and you won't starve to death if you don't eat for three days." ”

"You didn't say it earlier. ”

Chen Yang took out the wooden fish, knocked it, like a conscientious old mother, stood in the yard and shouted: "It's time to eat!"

The Taoist priests reluctantly opened their eyes and licked their lips with endless aftertaste.

Chen Yang didn't have the heart to say anything to them, everyone was busy, finish eating early and go back early to continue to settle down.

During the meal, Miaofa said next to Chen Yang: "Xuanyang, you don't need to call me for lunch, I don't feel very hungry." ”

Du Changheng said: "I'm not very hungry......

"Me too, me too. ”

"Although the food was delicious, I felt like I could live with it. ”

Someone takes the lead, and someone agrees.

In the back, those old Taoist elders also had their eyes fluttering, and said with a little embarrassment: "Ahem, if you don't eat for a day, it doesn't matter." ”

Okay, if you don't eat, you won't eat, and it will save him time to cook, and there will be a sum of money left.

More than 20 people, a meal, that is the cost of more than 10,000 yuan.

Chen Yang felt that if this was replaced by an ordinary meal, they probably wouldn't even have an appetite.

After breakfast was eaten in a hurry, the young disciples were about to go to the main hall with their legs, but they were slapped back by the masters and uncles of each family.

"Wash the dishes, clean up the table. ”

After eating other people's food, drinking other people's food, and still practicing here for free, and then letting people wash dishes and brush pots, they don't have such a big face.

They are all young people, with sound limbs and strong bodies, and it is too wasteful to not wash dishes and wash pots.

At half past seven, the Taoist temple was quiet again.

They each returned to their familiar positions, divided into two rows, and sat neatly on the futon.

There are more than 20 people, and there are only about a dozen people in one hall, and there are only five or six people on one side.

The middle of the main hall was completely empty, and it did not appear crowded at all.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable... Ethereal and dusty.

It's like a saint coming down, sitting on the stage to preach, and when you enter the temple, you can feel this solemnity and seriousness, which makes people involuntarily feel awe.

At eight o'clock, someone went up the mountain.