Chapter 409: Beep again, it's all buried

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief!"

Peng Qiang's shouts rang out outside.

As soon as I went out, I saw flower baskets being carried up the mountain.

Peng Qiang said: "Dao Chief, where do you see it?"

It's all sent, and Chen Yang can't say anything, and after thanking him, he said, "Just put it on both sides." ”

"Come, brothers, take the handles, put them on both sides, and arrange them neatly and symmetrically. ”

Peng Qiang commanded, and after finishing it, he gave everyone a big red envelope.

"Dao Chief, can you make incense today?"

"Not today, tomorrow. ”

"Then tomorrow, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Peng Qiang saw Xuanyu and hurriedly went up: "Xuanyu Daoist, long time no see." ”

"Hello. ”

"Hey, who are these three?"

Chen Yang introduced him one by one, and Peng Qiang's posture was extremely low, greeting him one by one.

The three of them responded with a smile.

Peng Qiang said: "Dao Chief, after the Fa is over, we have to arrange for them to eat, right? I'll go to Lingshan District to book a hotel, and just go straight back." ”

Chen Yang said: "No need, the Taoist temple has something to eat, and it has been arranged." You go back first, you can't incense today, and you're bored if you stay. ”

Peng Qiang thought about it, yes, he can't be incense, and he doesn't have to talk about it.

And all the people who came today are Taoist priests, and it's really boring to stay.

So, after taking the food, he went down with a group of people.

At nine o'clock, the Taoist priests who had come to participate in the consecration ceremony arrived one after another.

They gathered in the courtyard, and Chen Yang specially borrowed a lot of chairs and tables from the system for them to sit down and rest.

Media reporters also came, and Chen Yang only invited Yan Qing.

Since Fu Ying left, Yan Qing has begun to take charge on his own.

This girl is also not afraid of heaven and earth, and when she started the interview, she was a little more fierce than Fu Ying back then.

In addition to Yan Qing, there were also many reporters.

Now any news that has anything to do with the Lingshan Taoist Temple can get huge attention.

Journalists are not going to miss this opportunity.

"Everyone, you can take pictures at will in the Taoist temple, but it is forbidden to take pictures in the main hall, please abide by it, otherwise don't blame the poor Dao for driving away. ”

Chen Yang said to reporters.

A female reporter asked, "Daoist, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Excuse me. ”

"Recently, it has been circulated on the Internet that the incense of the Lingshan Taoist Temple is real?" the female reporter stuffed the microphone over.

Chen Yang said: "It's true, but it's ......"

The female reporter immediately withdrew the microphone: "I have investigated all the Taoist temples and monasteries in Lingshan, and the most expensive temple sold is only 100 yuan per stick of incense, and even if it is a consecrated incense, it is only 500 yuan." May I ask Daochang Chen, what is the basis for you to sell it so expensive? Does the Price Bureau agree?"

She handed the microphone up again.

Chen Yang said: "Here, the poor road wants to explain, the incense is only limited to tomorrow......"

The female reporter didn't wait for him to finish again, and pulled back the microphone: "Daochang Chen, please don't avoid the important and trivial, please answer my question head-on." ”

Chen Yang's face is a little dark, this reporter is here to find fault, right?

Yan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly: "Did you interview like this? Don't you understand any politeness? You asked the Taoist, did the Taoist finish a sentence?"

The female reporter turned her head to look at her: "You are a reporter from Yan Qing, right? I have heard of you, I heard that you have a very good relationship with Chen Daochang." Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Daochang Chen?"

Yan Qingdao said: "Friend." ”

"Really?" the female reporter smiled slightly, hugged her arms and shook her head: "I don't believe it." ”

Yan Qing: "......"

Chen Yang: "......"

Regarding the price of incense, Poor Dao wrote it on Weibo, and if this reporter doesn't understand, you can take a look at it on Weibo. ”

"The consecration puja is about to begin, and the poor path is about to enter. ”

Smiling slightly, Chen Yang didn't pay any more attention, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

What a weird journalist.

Chen Yang complained in his heart.

After he entered, reporters also poured in.

Pat here, pat there.

Brother Liu stood by the courtyard, dressed in gold armor, which was quite attractive.

Many people took many pictures of him.

The female reporter saw two young Taoist priests and ran over and asked, "Two little Taoist priests, are you Taoist priests here? I think you should be eighteen years old, right? But you are so thin, is it true that the abbot of Xuanyang usually does not give you a full meal?"

The corners of Qingfeng Mingyue's mouth twitched, and she endured it for a long time before she couldn't help but not twitch the woman in front of her.

sent two big white eyes, said hello to Chen Yang, and went out to guard outside.

Chen Yang looked at the female reporter coldly, and he also admired it a little in his heart, there are really few people who are not afraid of death in these years.

Outside the Taoist temple, three Taoist priests came.

One old, two young.

"Master, aren't we going in?" Daoyuan asked.

Zhimeng smiled: "What are you doing when you go in? People don't let us in, so don't enter, it's boring and boring to talk about yourself." ”

Dao Yang said: "He has gone too far. ”

Dao Yuan snorted: "I really treat myself as a dish, I think we want to go in? ”

Qingfeng Mingyue glanced at the three of them.

"What are you looking at?" shouted Dao Yuan.

The two didn't pay attention, they all barked like dogs.

"Yo, isn't this the abbot of Yunmengguan, why didn't you go in?"

A handsome and dashing Taoist priest with long hair came down the mountain and asked with a smile.

Zhimeng smiled: "Daoist Wen also came to participate in the consecration puja?"

Wen Ziyuan said: "Yes, let's take a look." ”

"Hehe, Daoist Wen has a good relationship with Daoist Xuanyang?" asked Zhimeng as if he had a point.

Wen Ziyuan said: "Where, I have seen a few times, and I just happened to pass by Lingshan, so I stopped by to take a look." ”

"I'll go in first. ”

"Good. ”

Wen Ziyuan walked to the door and looked at Qingfeng Mingyue with some feeling.

He stared at the two of them for a few seconds, and they didn't mind and let him look.

The more he looked, the more frightened Wen Ziyuan became.

At such a young age, the Tao is so deep that I can't even see through it?

Chen Yang's disciple?

Aren't his disciples two spirits?

"Poor Dao Wen Ziyuan. "Wen Ziyuan is very polite.

The two of them glanced at him, but they did not return the salute, and the faint syllable of "um" came out of their mouths.

"The Taoist priest of Lingshan Taoist Temple, the shelf is really big, others salute, but you don't return the salute, who is used to the stinky problem?"

Dao Yuan was unhappy when he saw this, and said sarcastically.

Wen Ziyuan ignored it directly, he didn't mind the attitude of the two, nodded, and entered the Taoist temple.

Dao Yuan saw that Ziyuan was not excited, and suddenly felt bored.

"It is said that Wen Ziyuan is not afraid of the ground, why is it so soft?"

"The two Taoist priests who guarded the door didn't take him seriously, and he could bear it? ”

Dao Yuan snorted.

Qingfeng Mingyue glanced at each other: "You come, I come?"

Mingyue rubbed her fingers: "I'll come, I haven't met such a slut for a long time." ”

Qingfeng sighed with emotion: "Yes, those monsters in the mountains are too boring, one is more cowardly than the other." ”

is as rigid as Daoyuan, and it is about to become a first-class protected animal.

Seeing Mingyue coming over, Daoyuan's eyes lit up.

"What, you want to do it with me?"

Mingyue said: "You have a very cheap mouth." ”

Dao Yuan sneered: "I can't stand it if I tell the truth? Just like you, you still want to cultivate the Dao? If you say a few words, you will have to do it, and you will not be able to cultivate the Dao heart if you live for thousands of years." ”

"Smack!"

Mingyue raised her hand and slapped it out.

Dao Yuan didn't see when he made his hand, so he was slapped and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Bastard!" Dao raised his eyebrows, and was about to make a move.

Mingyue raised her hand casually, pinched his wrist, and said, "It's none of your business." ”

And he let go of his hand.

Dao Yang was pushed back a few steps by this force, and looked at Mingyue with a shocked expression, in a daze, motionless.

Mingyue looked at Zhimeng with a gloomy face and said, "No wonder Xuanyang won't let you in, you have been entangled in so many causes and effects, and entering is also defiling the Taoist temple." I'm really curious which Taoist priest accepted you into the door, and your eyes are blind?"

With a few words, Zhimeng felt like falling into an ice cellar, and a cool breath rushed up along the tail vertebrae.

"Keep his mouth in check, and talk nonsense, and bury you all here. ”

Mingyue turned back, and Mingyue, who looked like a teenager, made Zhimeng feel like facing a great master who had a great consummation of Taoism and insight into all things.

It wasn't until Daoyuan got up from the ground and walked over with his swollen face that he woke up from this shock.

"Master......"

"Shut up and stop talking. Zhimeng whispered.

The road is far away, so he looked at the senior brother on the side.

found that Daoyang was stunned in place, without blinking his eyes.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I... It's okay. ”

Daoyang took a deep breath and spit it out quickly.

The heart began to beat wildly.

Mingyue just pinched and pushed at random, when he felt that his whole body was oppressed by an invisible qi, making his body unable to move.

It wasn't until Mingyue left that this pressure disappeared.

It's amazing.