Chapter 92: Hundreds of People Petition, Reaching Heaven to Listen [Asking for Recommendation Votes]
"Dao Chief, let's offer incense. Wang Guilin said.
Chen Yang looked at the people who were generally older behind him and asked, "These ......?"
Wang Guilin said: "These are all from my father's village, hasn't it been raining heavily every day recently, and they want to go up the mountain to worship." ”
"I see. Chen Yang smiled and said, "Please come in." ”
When someone offers incense, he will not refuse, and he will send money and incense.
Many villagers are old, and when they climb such a high mountain, a handful of old bones are about to fall apart.
But after entering the Taoist temple, they suddenly felt that the fatigue of their bodies was swept away, and the whole person was in great spirits.
"Lao Wang, do you think that this Taoist temple is a little different?"
"The air is a lot fresher, and my waist is not sore. ”
"I thought I was the only one, and so were you?"
"Let me tell you, when my grandfather was still alive, he told me some things, and he met a Taoist priest......
The old men chatted and followed Chen Yang.
Coming to the main hall, Chen Yang stood aside.
The villagers were also very orderly and lined up to offer incense.
Chen Yang looked at the red tickets stuffed into the merit box, and his mood was very beautiful.
"It's a pity~" Chen Yang sighed in his heart, this kind of natural disaster is difficult to solve even if it is incense.
Not to mention that he is a little Taoist who knows little about the Tao, even if he changes to a real heavenly master, he is not capable of solving it.
Natural disasters are not ghosts, and in the face of the power of nature, the help that individuals can play is too small.
"What is the donor doing?" Chen Yang noticed Wang Shouye and several young people, taking pictures with their mobile phones outside, and asked curiously.
Wang Shouye said: "I'm shooting videos, they're live broadcasting." ”
"Oh. Chen Yang didn't stop it.
He has always wanted to get a live broadcast or something, which can promote Taoist temples.
But just think about it, he doesn't know how to broadcast live.
The most important thing is, what is the live broadcast for?
Live broadcast of burning incense and worshiping God, boxing and growing vegetables?
Most importantly, Chen Yang doesn't want to expose his privacy to the spotlight.
When the last person finished the incense, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head.
"Hundreds of people petitioned, went up to heaven to listen, and triggered the task. ”
Chen Yang was stunned, can this still trigger the task?
He didn't rush to start the task, and several old people were surrounding him and complaining to him.
It's like Chen Yang is the spokesperson of the gods, and he can solve their worries and solve problems.
"Dao Chief, our village is miserable. ”
"It's been more than a year, and I can't plant ...... fields."
"Those guys in the company are bastards!"
The first time Chen Yang encountered this kind of thing, he wouldn't say anything except "uh-huh-hmm".
In fact, Chen Yang occasionally burst out of a little bad thought in his heart.
He felt that they were to blame for this matter, and they were to blame.
If you are not greedy, let what people say, what does it matter to you?
But looking at this group of old people, who can be their grandparents at all ages, complaining to themselves here, he is also a little uncomfortable.
After sending them away, Chen Yang came to the big tree and clicked on the task.
"Mission details: The incense of 100 people has reached the heavens, please ask the host to solve the flood problem of Lingshan Lake. ”
Chen Yang rubbed his eyebrows and said, "System, do you think I solved it? This is a natural disaster, not a ghost." You find a Celestial Master, you go and let him try it, if he can solve it, I won't say anything, I'll give you all to that Celestial Master. ”
The system was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a sad tone, "Doesn't the host want me?"
Chen Yang had a black line: "The point is not this! Have you listened attentively to me?"
The system sighed faintly and said, "Please don't say such things in the future, I'm very sad." ”
"I know, I know, I don't say it, it's my fault. ”
"But that's not the point! I ask you, how can I solve this matter? Do I use my one-meter-eight body to fill the lake?"
The system said, "Doesn't the host know how to draw talismans?"
"Fu Seal?" Chen Yang frowned and said, "The power of Fu Seal, can it be stopped?"
He always felt that this proposal was a bit unreliable.
The system said: "There is also the town transport stone stele." ”
Hearing him mention this, Chen Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes, I have a stone tablet for town luck!
No, no.
"The Zhenyun Stone Monument was obtained by me by lottery, and it would be a waste to use it to fill the lake. ”
Chen Yang shook his head, if this thing is taken out and sold, hundreds of millions of dollars will definitely be easy.
But when you think about it, the system doesn't sell it to itself.
It's obviously a gold mountain and silver treasury, but it can't be realized, do you say that the egg hurts or not?
But even if he can't cash it out and let him fill the lake, he still can't bear it.
Man is such a contradictory animal.
Chen Yang saw the flood in Lingshan Lake, and his kindness was a little overflowing.
But if you want him to take out the town transport stele to fill in the lake, he is reluctant.
"Let's draw a little bit of a symbol first, after so long, the dam will definitely be built. ”
Chen Yang thought so in his heart.
As soon as I looked up, it was raining again.
It's a terrible weather.
The Taoist temple on the mountain is calm and quiet, but the bottom of the mountain is very unpeaceful.
Since the Taoist temple came down, Zeng Dongbo and the two went directly to the hospital.
Zeng Dongbo vomited and diarrhea, and lost three pounds in one day.
Li Guicai was slightly better, but he had a high fever that did not go away.
"Lao Zeng, is the inspection report out?"
On the hospital bed, Li Guicai asked Zeng Dongbo, who had just come back.
Zeng Dongbo shook his head, went to the bed, and said, "How can it be so fast, you have to wait." ”
Li Guicai said: "Do you think that Taoist temple is a bit evil?"
"Evil fart! Paralyzed, when I get better, I will definitely find a way to deal with that little turtle grandson!"
Thinking of the scene of being kicked over by Chen Yang, Zeng Dongbo was angry.
Li Guicai said: "Don't go, anyway, if you want to go, I will definitely not go." ”
"Why are you so cowardly? If you are sick and afraid of hair? The weather has been up and down in the past two days, and it is not normal if you don't get sick. Do you really think that the little Taoist priest is a ghost? Can he have this ability, and the Taoist temple can be so unpopular as it is now?"
"Don't talk about it, I'll take a break, and my head hurts again. Alas, my body used to be very good, but in the past two days, I either had a fever or a cold, and I had diarrhea, and I was about to pull out my anus. ”
"Knock knock. A little nurse stood at the door and said, "Li Guicai came out for a while." ”
Li Guicai got out of bed and asked, "What's the matter?"
The little nurse said, "Your examination report is out, and Dr. Huang is looking for you." ”
"What, it's not a big deal, right?" Li Guicai suddenly became a little nervous.
He had also been in the hospital before, had been checked, but had never been called in by the doctor for a separate questioning.
Isn't that a big deal?
"I don't know, the report is at the doctor's, you come with me. ”
"Hey, okay. ”
Entering the office, Li Guicai sat nervously in a chair, staring at the report in the doctor's hand.
Dr. Huang put the examination report on the table and said, "Mr. Li, you have a mental preparation. ”