When Jiang Yan saw her younger brother being beaten, she also ran over to help him up, and shouted angrily: "You are too much, he is your cousin!"

Chen Yang pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "That is the way down the mountain." ”

"Chen Yang, your behavior today, I will definitely not be so cheap to you!"

Chen Yang pointed to the bronze plaque hanging on the wall of the Taoist temple and said, "The Taoist temple is a police-civilian cooperation unit, if you continue to make trouble, the poor road will call the police." ”

My cousin and aunt shouted: "You report, you hit my son, you still have the face to call the police......"

"What's the noise?"

"This is a quiet place, I don't know how to be quiet, what should I do if I make a noise to the gods? Can I afford it?"

A roar suddenly came to mind.

My cousin and aunt didn't scold back: "Be nosy, be careful that you didn't ******** a word when you gave birth to a son, and then you saw the person who just yelled and walked up."

Looking at this group of more than a dozen fierce bald men, my cousin and aunt opened their mouths and couldn't speak for a long time.

The strong man in the lead touched his round bald head, and his triangular eyes showed a cold light: "What are you talking about?

"No, no sickness, no disaster. "My cousin was quick to respond.

The strong man sneered: "My old Hu is a good person now, and he doesn't know like an uneducated shrew like you." ”

Lao Hu rubbed his fists, suppressed the idea of doing something, turned to Chen Yang, and smiled cheaply: "Dao Chief, I came out, do you remember me?" Lao Hu, a good person who was influenced by you." ”

Chen Yang sighed: "What are you doing here?"

Lao Hu smiled: "Our brother has gone through deep reflection in it, and I feel that we still have to be a good person." I used to do bad things, but fortunately, it wasn't a hurtful thing, and it could be remedied. Didn't any Taoist priest say it, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

"That's what the monk said. ”

"Oh, yes, it's a monk, look at my mouth, I really owe it. ”

Chen Yang said: "Please go inside the incense." ”

"Here it goes. Lao Hu had just taken two steps, and suddenly remembered something, pointed to his cousin and aunt and asked, "What is the situation with these three people? Are they coming to the Taoist temple to make trouble? Do you want me to call my brother to kill them?"

When the three cousins and aunts heard this, their faces turned white with fright, and they hurriedly helped Jiang Xing up, and said in a trembling voice: "Yangyang, we didn't offend you, this family's little contradiction, don't let outsiders see the joke." ”

Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao repeats it again, Poor Dao, without your relatives, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, let's go. ”

The three of them hurriedly walked towards the bottom of the mountain, eager to teleport to the foot of the mountain immediately.

A few scattered tourists who were incense looked at the embarrassed figures of the three people, and they all wanted to laugh.

They didn't hear the conversation just now.

It can really be said that it is not a family, not a family.

A greedy and lazy son, a sister who helps her brother, and a mother who has no moral code.

......

Lao Hu had a group of bald hair, and he wanted to chat with Chen Yang for a while.

Chen Yang didn't have time to talk to them, and Lao Hu and the others didn't dare to get angry, so they left after chatting a few words.

Some people do bad things and become good afterwards, which is certainly a good story of the prodigal son.

But bad things have been done, and the established facts can't be changed, it's just that the bad things are done enough and not bad.

Chen Yang doesn't have a good impression of this kind of person, and he doesn't bother to contact him much.

He suddenly thought of the Lunar New Year that had come down the mountain earlier.

"Poor baby. ”

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Chen Yang turned around and returned to the Taoist temple.

On the Internet, when the matter of Lingshan Taoist Temple was in full swing, it was located in the Jinniu Temple on Jinniu Mountain, Ningjiang District, Lingshan City.

At this moment, vacuum and true enlightenment, after eating, walking.

"Senior brother, when are you going to Lingshan Taoist Temple?"

"It's coming. ”

"When is it almost there?"

Zhenjue said: "It's been more than two months since Master let us pass. ”

Vacuum said: "What's the hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid that the master will be in a hurry. During this time, Uncle Jingchen always came to ask me about this. ”

"He asked you?" Vacuum was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is he looking for you for?"

"Just ask when we're going. ”

Vacuum asked thoughtfully: "Does he know the purpose of our visit to the Lingshan Taoist Temple?"

"Yes. ”

Vacuum nodded and said, "Have you told the master?"

"The master also knows, that's what the master told him. ”

"Huh, why did the master tell him this?"

Zhenjue said: "Senior brother, do you have any opinions about Uncle Jingchen?"

Vacuum said: "What can I say, it's that he has a problem with himself." Don't talk about this, it's just this time anyway. By the way, you remember to let people go to the bottom of Lingshan to watch, if there are any Taoist priests going these days, you must tell me. ”

"Got it, senior brother, you've said it several times. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid you'll miss it. ”

"I'm not stupid. ”

"You are not stupid, you are naïve, you will be naïve to change your name in the future. ”

“......”

......

One night, in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the air smells earthy after the rain.

This taste is unique in the mountains and rare in the city.

When stir-frying, Chen Yang looked at the iron pot on the stove, wondering if he could get some iron sand and practice iron sand palm for Da Ash.

"Iron sand costs money, and the effect of stone is similar, right?"

Chen Yang looked towards the courtyard, and Da Ash got up early, standing there on a stake, his two front paws scratching the air from time to time.

The eyes are quite serious.

Look at Lao Hei again, his posture is lazily spread on the ground, like a waste snake.

"I will really become an immortal in the future, I will talk to the system, let the big gray follow, the Erlang God has a roaring dog, and I Chen Xuanyang also has a gray wolf!"

"Old Black ......"

Chen Yang grinned, he often fantasized about riding Lao Hei to fly to the sky, so he still didn't expect it.

After eating, Chen Yang temporarily decided not to practice boxing today.

During this time, it was drawing symbols and writing again, although I couldn't control how perfect it was, but it was still up to the level.

The so-called art is not pressing, he has to improve other things.

"Learning makes me happy!" Chen Yang said to himself.

Chen Yang closed his eyes and searched carefully in his mind.

After a few seconds, open your eyes.

"Physiognomy!"

His current physiognomy is limited.

It can only be performed three times a day, and the Tao is not enough, and it is barely enough.

At present, he has only seen the small feng shui of the cemetery, or the feng shui of the home.

Mountain feng shui, urban feng shui, he hasn't seen it.

I'm not sure if I can handle it.

Before that, the daily drawing and practicing calligraphy were actually mountain characters that belonged to the five techniques of Taoism.

Drawing talismans is a charm, practicing words is a canon, and practicing martial arts is a national art, which is the knowledge of cultivating personality in the mountain character chapter.

Physiognomy is very different.

This category can be pretended!

Of course, Chen Yang disdains pretending to be forced, he refines physiognomy in order to better lay a solid foundation for preaching Taoism!