In the afternoon, there are a little more tourists.

Until the evening was closed, the number of tourists on this day did not exceed 100.

Although there are less than a hundred people, these people are one of them, and they put on a stick of incense.

Chen Yang finally recognized one fact.

This kind of thing is really not something that can be had in the last few hot searches.

Heavenly Master's Mansion, Changdao Temple, Wudang Mountain, these places, there are no advertisements all year round, and some people have passed.

Qingfeng Temple is located in the urban area, the place is good, and the daily flow of people is also fixed.

And Chen Yang's Taoist temple, intuitively speaking, depends on traffic.

Once there are no hot spots, the daily flow of people will plummet.

This time, the Taoist temple was suspended for nearly a month, which can be regarded as weakening the public's sense of expectation to the lowest point.

On the fifth day, the Taoist temple ushered in a wave of crowd flow.

Because today is Saturday.

The number of pilgrims has risen from about 100 to more than 300.

It's very lively.

As soon as the weekend passed, it was back to its usual state.

Chen Yang also enjoys this rhythm.

Now, every two days, he goes to meditate on the ridge behind the parking lot.

Da Ash wanted to follow, but was rejected by Chen Yang.

Let's start with the basic breathing exercises.

He himself goes every two days, every day, and his body can't bear it.

When you can go every other day, it's considered progress.

He stayed on the ridge of the parking lot for two days and found it too noisy, so he went to the west at the foot of the mountain, across the fields of two villages at Lingshan Lake.

It's quiet, unlike the previous place, where the sound of cars whistling by at night.

It's still going to have a bit of an impact.

That night, Chen Yang came to a fixed position and sat down cross-legged.

Gently adjusting his breathing, he quickly entered the state.

The consciousness is in a state of semi-sleepwalking, which is a bit mysterious, and it is difficult to describe in words.

It's like I'm asleep, but I'm obviously very conscious, and I can feel mosquitoes flying over the side.

Fortunately, the clothes are powerful enough, otherwise when you get up the next day, you must be covered with bags.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up. ”

"Paralyzed, these villagers are so sick, chasing so far. ”

There was a low expletiveness not far away.

Several figures, hunched over and trotting through the fields.

In the distance, dogs barked and people scolded.

The figures ran away from Chen Yang more than ten meters away, and ran on the road and on the motorcycle.

The cursing in the back faded away.

Early the next morning, Chen Yang opened his eyes.

He got up from the ground and stretched his waist.

At this time, an angry voice sounded from behind.

"Over there, over there!"

Then there was the sound of a group of people running quickly.

Chen Yang turned around curiously, and more than a dozen villagers, waving three-strand forks, wooden sticks, shovels and other farm things, rushed towards him.

Walking in, Chen Yang found that he knew them.

The other party also found out that he knew Chen Yang.

The villagers raised shovels and sticks in their hands, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

"Ahem, Daochang Chen, why are you here?" asked one of the villagers.

Chen Yang said: "I'm meditating here." ”

"Meditation here?"

The villagers looked at him with strange eyes, and then looked around him and punched, but there was nothing but this big living man.

Chen Yang asked, "Isn't it allowed to meditate here?" I'm sorry, but I won't meditate here in the future. ”

He stepped on the point in advance, and this piece of land was expropriated and used to expand the flood control dam.

There are no crops now, and weeds that are half a man tall grow everywhere.

The villager said: "No, no, the Taoist can meditate if you want to, I just think it's a little strange." ”

"By the way, Dao Chief, when did you come?"

"Yesterday night. ”

"You've been sitting here all night?" the villager was surprised.

"yes. Chen Yang explained: "I don't come every day, I occasionally come to meditate, and the air here is good." ”

"Oh. ”

The villagers remembered that the Taoist chief in front of them was not an ordinary person, and a day of meditation was nothing.

Chen Yang pointed to the shovels in their hands and asked, "Are you looking for something?"

When this incident was mentioned, the villagers were angry.

"Recently the dog in the village was stolen. ”

"Every once in a while, someone steals a dog, it's not human. ”

"Stealing a dog?" Chen Yang was a little stunned.

The villager said: "Yes, these dog thieves are really not human. We stole the dog, and after a few days, someone came to us and asked us for money to return the dog to us. ”

"A dog, offer us 10,000 yuan, Dao Chief, do you say that this person has lost money?"

"It's all dirt dogs, where is it worth this money? But they are all raised from childhood to adulthood to take care of the home, and the old people are reluctant. ”

"Since the rich uncle in the village gave money, this group of dog thieves has become more and more rampant. ”

"I stole two more dogs last night, and he was paralyzed, don't let me catch him, or I'll break his hand. ”

Chen Yang was stunned and said, "10,000 yuan for a dog?"

The implication is, you give 10,000 yuan?

The villager said, "Yes, 10,000 yuan." Didn't the village requisition land, every household has millions of dollars, and this group of beasts just took a fancy to this, and felt that 10,000 yuan was nothing to us, so the lion opened his mouth. ”

The villager next to him said, "By the way, we can go up the mountain to burn incense." ”

When several people heard this, their eyes lit up: "Yes, let's go, Dao Chief, let's go to your Taoist temple to burn incense, and let the land god kill this group of beasts." ”

Chen Yang said: "This... Burning incense is not necessarily useful. ”

Although the local officials have protected Lingshan for a hundred years, the local officials will not meddle in such small things.

And the little ghost is difficult, so he can only hide the dog himself.

They still followed Chen Yang up the mountain, and each burned a stick of incense before going down the mountain.

After breakfast, Chen Yang went to clean the thatched house.

Then return to the Taoist temple, look at the scriptures, and draw the talismans.

"It can't go on like this. ”

Chen Yang glanced at the time, it was already half past ten, and there was not a single tourist on the mountain today.

In the past, when there were no mountain roads, there were thousands of people up the mountain.

The Midyear Festival was even more excessive, and more than 10,000 people stayed outside the Taoist temple and refused to leave.

Now, the mountain road has been built, but there are not even a hundred people in a day.

It's cool too, too.

He looked at the balance again, and there was a difference of 2,000 yuan from 900,000.

He was in a hurry, and someone was more anxious than he was.

Feng Haisheng has always felt that with the Lingshan Taoist Temple, he will definitely not have to worry about his promotion in the future.

But recently, the Lingshan Taoist Temple seems to be retired.

No, you can't watch such a big achievement slip out of your hands.

He was busy for a few days, contacting everywhere.

This afternoon, drive to Lingshan.

And Chen Yang was sitting in the courtyard at the moment, holding his mobile phone in his hand, looking at Secretary Chen's phone on the screen, hesitating whether to call.

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