This Wong Tai Sin actually has a few good fates.

It's amazing.

After Chen Yang finished reading it, his expression was as usual, and Wong Tai Sin didn't know what he was looking at.

"Let's go back. ”

"Real people, the ...... of the ancestral hall"

"I'll deal with the matter of building an ancestral hall, you can go back first. ”

Wong Tai Sin was anxious, but Chen Yang had already promised it, and it was not good to ask again.

He made a gesture at Chen Yang, turned around and left.

"Why did that big mouse build a temple?"

On the way down the mountain, Big Gray asked.

Chen Yang said: "That's not a mouse, it's a weasel." ”

"Why did it build an ancestral hall?"

"Let all beings worship it. ”

"Is it so arrogant?"

Big Ash thought for a while and said, "I also want to build a shrine." ”

Chen Yang smiled: "What are you building an ancestral hall for? People have mana, do you have it?"

It is a good thing to build an ancestral temple.

Although it is a bit unpleasant to pay money, there is one more Wong Tai Sin Temple on the mountain, and with the ability of Wong Tai Sin, a group of pilgrims can be gathered in a short time.

I have to ask the system when I go back, do you do this, is it considered to be a contribution to the promotion of Taoism, and it is not too much to reward a lottery, right?

However, Chen Yang can't make the decision on the specific location.

And this matter must be talked to Yu Jingzhou first.

If you don't agree, it depends on whether Yu Jingzhou agrees.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Chen Yang stuffed Lao Hei and Da Ash into the car.

After waiting for a while, Fa Chu came down.

"Stay for a long time. ”

"I just came down too. ”

Get in the car and drive towards Lingshan.

Fa Chu's mood, compared to yesterday, is like two people.

Laughing all the way around.

"Just now when you and the master left, there were several groups of tourists, and the Taoist temple has not been so lively for a long time. ”

Chen Yang asked: "How much is a stick of incense sticks in the Taoist temple?"

"Ten pieces. ”

"Ten yuan?" Chen Yang sighed and asked, "The price was set by your master?"

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yang asked, "In addition to incense, what about the others?"

"What else?"

"Look at the face, draw the symbol or something. ”

"The master generally doesn't look at the face, a few years ago, someone gave the master 300,000 yuan, asked him to look at the face, he said that the other party's money is ill-gotten gains, he doesn't accept it, and he doesn't look at it. Occasionally, someone takes the initiative to mention it, and the master will take a look, and the fee is also given by anyone. ”

"There are people who want to buy the talisman, but the master said that if the talisman can't be drawn in the Taoist temple, it won't be sold. ”

Chen Yang was speechless when he listened.

This Jingzhou real person really regards money as dung, and his temper is quite big.

As for the situation of drawing talismans, since the matter of Wong Tai Sin has been solved, there will be no more.

After thinking about it, Chen Yang said: "The incense stick of Lingshan Taoist Temple, two hundred and one sticks, it is estimated that it is a little expensive, but it is expensive. Your master is a traditional Taoist priest, and yellow and white things don't get into his eyes. But there are some things, which are too cheap, and are not taken seriously. ”

"You pay more attention to this matter, you should think about what to say. ”

"In addition, I told Jingzhou Zhenren that Wong Tai Sin wants to build an ancestral temple on the mountain, and if the real person wants to know, he can go directly to contact Wong Tai Sin. If there is any progress afterwards, we will contact us on mobile phone. ”

"Wong Tai Sin Temple?" Fa Chu was a little surprised, and silently kept this in his heart.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Chen Yang called a black car for him to see him leave.

Then he returned the car keys to Ma Nanjing and walked towards the mountain.

After returning to the Taoist temple, Chen Yang went to take a bath first.

Although the robes worn are dust-free, they cannot solve the problem of mental fatigue.

After taking a shower, I feel refreshed.

Standing in the yard, glancing, the two goods were really playing there with their mobile phones again.

There is no help.

After what happened to Wong Tai Sin, Chen Yang thought that after they came back, they would be angry and strong, and practice boxing and listen to the scriptures.

Sure enough, the terrible thing about lazy cancer is that it is not only lazy, but also contagious.

Chen Yang sat on the stool and said, "Let's draw a lottery." ”

This mission is basically equivalent to giving Chen Yang a chance to draw a lottery.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Tao Te Ching Inscription]. ”

"Details: This is the first extension of the Tao Te Ching written by Taishang Laojun, often see the cultivation of the mind, often copy the nourishment, the mystery, can not be spoken"

Chen Yang looked at a stone tablet in front of him, and reached out to grab it, but it was empty like air.

When the mind changes, the stone tablet in front of him changes with it, and it magnizes in the eyes.

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao ......"

From the first line and the first word, for a moment, Chen Yang seemed to be in another world.

He saw an old man, riding a green ox from the sky, writing words in the void with his hand.

As the words are written, the withered grass around is like spring, and new branches and buds are glowing.

In the distance, the old trees change their buds, the breeze blows, and the dry river overflows with clear sweet springs.

There is no heaven and earth, no dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Only all things repeat themselves, the sun and the moon alternate, and the cycle of life and death.

Spring is gone, autumn is gone, the winter solstice is coming, and everything is silent.

"Whew~"

Chen Yang suddenly came to his senses and muttered, "A piece of rubbing, let me fall into it." ”

The four big characters of Lingshan Taoist Temple before also gave Chen Yang such a feeling.

But it's two completely different feelings.

The Taoist Temple of Lingshan made Chen Yang feel the fairyland of the world from the brushstrokes, which was a secluded realm that was not stained with dust.

And this Tao Te Ching inscription is more like a depiction of a mortal world.

Ordinary, from the perspective of a bystander, to look at the new life and death of grass and stone.

The world is the same, back to the basics, about the same.

Chen Yang suddenly had a whim and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Grind the ink carefully, and don't rush to dip the pen into the ink.

Close your eyes and feel the purest and simplest breath coming to your face again.

Chen Yang is in such a state of mind, he doesn't look at the paper, he doesn't look at where the pen falls, and with this feeling, the pen goes away and flies wantonly.

"The abbot is writing again. ”

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be the same as before. Do you feel it, old black?"

"Uh-huh, I feel it, it's a strange feeling. ”

"Like, it's like ......" Big Ash is like a long day, and he didn't find a suitable adjective.

Lao Hei said: "If the former abbot was a high immortal, the current abbot is an ordinary person. ”

"Whew~"

Venting this breath in his heart through pen and ink, Chen Yang exhaled lightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the Tao Te Ching on the paper, he was very satisfied with his words for the first time.

"Hang on!"

Chen Yang grabbed the two ends of the rice paper, shook it in the wind, walked to the courtyard wall with a smile, and hung the paper on the wall.

On the wall next to it, hang the words he wrote last time.

After some comparison, Chen Yang couldn't help but shake his head: "I'm really making progress." ”

He took out his mobile phone, quickly took a picture, and sent it to the small group.

Xuanyu: "You wrote that too?"

Chen Yang: "Yes, I just wrote it, and the ink hasn't dried yet. ”

Hyun Zhen: "You really wrote this?"

"Isn't it well written?"

Xuan Zhen: "It's not enough to describe, junior brother, if you have time, go down the mountain and send this calligraphy and painting." ”

"Does my brother like calligraphy and painting?"

Xuan Zhen: "I like it generally, mainly because your character is very good, and it should be able to sell for a good price." ”

Chen Yang: "......"

Xuan Zhen: "Senior brother has been a little short of money recently. ”

Xuanyu: "Write another pair and send it back together." ”

After being speechless for a few seconds, Chen Yang tapped the screen: "Five or five points." ”