Chapter 60: Free to play
"How are you beating people?" the two of them were about to cry.
This small Taoist temple, how can any person be so violent?
"If it weren't for the family teacher who didn't let us kill people at will, killing you would have been a matter of two more points. β
Qingfeng Mingyue snorted lightly and pointed at everyone: "Go over there, tell your careful thoughts, don't think about hiding it, and if you anger the master, you will be punished by the family teacher, and you will also want your two lives." β
The two wanted to resist, but they were not opponents, and the ancestor was still here, so they could only hold back their unhappiness and walk over holding their stomachs and necks.
Qingfeng glanced at Chen Yang, who had a gloomy face and didn't speak, and frowned: "Will he secretly take revenge on these two boys?"
Mingyue shook her head: "No, if he really wants to do it, he will kill them just now." The little Taoist priest has never seen blood, he is brave but not ruthless enough, he wants to replace me, and he crushes his neck one by one. β
"It's not good if the killing gas is too heavy. β
"What's so bad? This kind of person should be killed, if it weren't for the fear of the master... I slapped them all to death. Mingyue snorted softly.
"It's easy to say, the rules of this world, you kill someone and try it? We are not in trouble, at most we will be taught a lesson by the master, what about the little Taoist? I am afraid that we will have to pay for one life. β
"No matter, the little Taoist priest is still going to be gone, so let's not worry about it. β
"I look at those two people, and the little Taoist priest still have to be a little entangled, if they don't die now, they will not be stable in the future. β
The two chatted, and Fa Yuan and the others also walked to the Taoist temple.
"Before... It's all a misunderstanding. β
Shu Ya said coldly: "What misunderstanding?"
"Thisβ" The two didn't know how to speak.
Shu Ya snorted: "What kind of ghosts are there? You use that trick to bluff people to come to the Taoist temple of the Taoist chief and erase the reputation of the Taoist master, you are committing a crime!"
The two of them turned pale, knowing that Shu Ya was speaking for Lin Xiu.
In normal times, they should be scared, but now, they can only continue to nod their heads.
Shu Ya continued: "If it wasn't for Grandma who gave you money to open a Taoist temple, would you be where you are today?"
Shu Haohai also said at this moment: "The dignified Qingfeng Temple is such a big Taoist temple, but there is no room for a nameless Taoist hall in his eyes, and he is suppressed in this way. After I go back, I will come to the door in person and ask Song Jingwei for an explanation. If he feels that he is now the abbot of Qingfeng Temple, he can do anything wrong, and I don't mind using his private power to take off his robe!"
This is a serious statement.
Qingfeng Temple is a temple of descendants, passed down from generation to generation between master and apprentice, and the temple can be inherited.
It is not wrong to say that the Qingfeng concept is Song Jingwei's personal.
But there are rules for everything, the land of the Taoist temple was funded by the Shu family, and the Taoist temple was built by the Shu family.
What they recognized was Li Qingfeng, and Li Qingfeng never disappointed them.
Song Jingwei is unruly, he really investigates the rules, with the status of the Shu family in Lingshan City, it is really simple to change to an abbot.
"Xiao Yan, record it all and go back to the newspaper. Zhang Jun said.
Yan Qing held his mobile phone and said, "It's been recorded." β
She didn't quite understand what was going on.
I don't know if the mother and daughter are ghosts.
But she thinks it shouldn't be a ghost.
It should be, as Shu Ya said, it was these two Taoist priests who made trouble and deliberately embarrassed Chen Yang.
The public subconscious still doesn't believe in ghosts.
Even if they see these things that are beyond their cognition, they can automatically make up the picture of the crew's filming.
The other side.
Chen Yang looked at the weak Gu Qiqi, and the anger in his heart did not disappear.
If Li Qingfeng didn't show up, he didn't know what he would do.
Homicide?
Probably not.
Perhaps, the disability level can identify the total disability.
I probably have to pay some money, and maybe I have to go in and squat for two years.
It's not easy to find someone, the director is in the crowd, and he can't pass that level in the first place.
Just forgive, and unwilling.
"Hiss~" Lao Hei spit out the letter on the side.
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly: "Don't be crippled, other free play." β
Lao Hei grinned, turned around and went down the mountain.
Qingfeng Mingyue came over and said, "Fellow Daoists, let them go to the hall to put incense on the pillars." β
"Shangxiang?" Chen Yang wondered, "They... Is that okay?"
Qingfeng smiled: "Why not? Uncle Zhao has a good relationship with his family teacher, so he won't mind this." β
Then he said to Gu Seventeen: "Come in with me." β
Gu Qiqi was a little afraid of the sun, Qingfeng Mingyue smiled, and said, "It's going to be fine." β
Gu Qiqi was skeptical, picked up the buds that had not yet fully recovered, and walked out of the shadow of the canopy.
The sun shines on me, and there is no discomfort.
On the contrary, there is a very comfortable feeling.
They followed Qingfeng Mingyue, and when they walked into the door, Qingfeng Mingyue smiled at everyone: "Can you believe what two false Taoist priests who are full of lies say?"
After speaking, he took the two of them into the Taoist temple.
Everyone didn't believe it very much, but when they saw them bathing in the sun, they thought that Fa Liang and the others were making trouble.
"Senior, let's go in together. β
Chen Yang led the two of them into the Taoist temple.
"May my mother and daughter be mother and daughter again in the next life. β
Gu Seventeen knelt on the ground, extremely pious, and recited what he wished.
Chen Yang stood outside the main hall, watching Gu Seventeen kneel down and burn incense, the wood carving of the God of Wealth actually had a slight ray of golden light.
It's as if it's inherited her incense.
followed by Li Qingfeng and Shu Wenxi.
"May we be married again in the next life. The two of them buckled their heads and burned incense.
Chen Yang stared at the wood carving, and sure enough, the wood carving once again glowed with golden light.
Originally, Chen Yang also planned to express his heavenly hearing for them and pray for them in the afterlife.
Not anymore.
Sure enough, there are people in the DPRK who are easy to do.
Qingfeng Mingyue stopped there and didn't do anything, what seemed to him to be very difficult, it was so easy to solve.
"Guys, please go to the backyard to rest, Poor Dao still has to deal with the puja. Chen Yang said.
Li Qingfeng nodded, and Shu Wenxi took Gu Seventeen's mother and daughter to the backyard.
Chen Yang walked towards the breeze and bright moon: "Thank you, two fellow Daoists." β
"It's a gesture. The two shook their heads and said, "Go and call them in, it's time to eat noodles, and after eating noodles, we have to go back." β
"Good. β
When Chen Yang walked out of the Taoist temple, he saw everyone pointing at Fayuan and the others, all kinds of accusations.
Those who have a bad temper will come with all kinds of national scolding.
Chen Yang stood aside, looking at it coldly, with no sympathy in his heart.
"Dear donors, please come in and eat noodles. β
Taking advantage of Chen Yang talking to everyone, Fa Yuan and the others took the opportunity to go down the mountain.
As Chen Yang walked into the front yard, there was a large table in the middle of the courtyard, and the table was filled with bowls of steaming shou noodles.
This is the most common Yangchun noodle method, but each bowl of noodles is systematically customized.
No need to ask, Chen Yang knows that the flour used to make noodles must come from the fairy world, and so does the soup.
Yan Qing's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the note.
She walked over and said first: "Thank you God of Wealth." β
Then he picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the noodle soup.
Suddenly, the whole person seemed to be on the top of the clouds, with a happy face.
"Delicious!"
What kind of lady image, all left behind at the moment, only by eating in a big gulp, can you satisfy your taste buds.
"Wow, this noodle is delicious!"
"The noodles are so strong!"
Most of the painting styles are normal, but Chen Yang seems to have heard something unusual.
It's like, there's something weird, blending into the crowd.
"It's an incredible flavor, and when paired with the chewy noodles, you can't help but want to take one bite at a time..."
"That's the taste, that's what Master Abbe used to be..."
Chen Yang followed the voice and looked over, it was a chubby boy.
He is holding a bowl at the moment, with a few noodles between his chopsticks and stuffing them into his mouth, and from time to time he sighs this strange style of painting.
The fat man also saw Chen Yang, he hurriedly ran over, his eyes lit up and said, "Dao Chief, may I ask if you made this bowl of noodles?"
"Uh... Right. β
The fat man said: "This is the first time I have tasted this taste, this bowl of noodles has an unprecedented freshness, warm sweetness, making the whole bowl of noodles more mysterious.... The natural and simple light sweetness matches the taste of the base soup very well, and the tenderness and crispiness are even better, and the presentation is perfect!"
Chen Yang: "......"
Qingfeng Mingyue: "What is that fat man talking about?"
The fat man ate the rest of the noodles in one go, and Chen Yang even saw the noodle soup on his face.
He said with a look of enjoyment: "This noodle, as if suddenly there is a strong force gushing out of the body, this soup is mellow and fragrant, obviously it is a vegetarian soup, but I feel like a soup made with a lot of bones for a long time, not so much drinking, but eating, this noodle has been kneaded, the bite is chewy, I have never eaten such a Q noodle, there is no excess seasoning in the noodle, but it is very compatible with the ingredients......"
"Oh my God, the noodles, the noodles actually bounced to the teeth, this noodles, how can it be so Q!"
"......" Chen Yang said: "Donor, the festival has ended, and the poor road is about to be cleaned up, please go back first." β
"Ah, is it going to close? No, I want to eat another bowl, Dao Chief, please give me another bowl!" said the fat man seriously.
Chen Yang had a black line: "This is a Taoist temple, not a noodle restaurant!"
You fat man, which tendon is wrong?
I know the noodles are delicious, but can you be a little more normal?