Cui Guanghui rarely rested.

In fact, most of his work is very leisurely.

The degree of freedom of time is very high.

But there are also many unexpected events.

Like now.

He finally rested and asked his friends in the fishing group to go fishing.

As soon as I stretched out the chair and sat down, the bait had not been thrown out, and the call came.

He listened to the phone ringing, and before he could take it out, he sighed first.

When I took it out, it was a call from the department.

"Hey ......"

"I just bought a message that something happened. ”

......

Wen Ziyuan looked at the text message that arrived, showing a satisfied smile.

"Pay it back?"

"In my Wen Ziyuan, there is no precedent for this. ”

"It's a big deal, don't meet in the future. ”

He took out his phone and bought a ticket, and received a phone call after the security check.

An anxious girl's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Wen, that thing has appeared again. ”

Wen Ziyuan smiled and said gently: "Don't be afraid, my brother will go back tonight, you guys will go home after school, don't run around, do you know?"

Hanging up the phone, Wen Ziyuan smiled and moved: "Grass." “

A traveler passed by him and asked him, "Who are you scolding?"

Wen Ziyuan stopped, turned his head to look, and had a cold poker face: "Scolding you, unhappy?"

The traveler felt a murderous aura rushing to his face, holding grass in his heart, and grinning on his face: "No, it's very cool." ”

......

Chen Yang's mobile phone rang non-stop, and Cui Guanghui called.

I didn't plan to pick it up at first, but this guy kept beating and beating to death.

"I have something to do and it's not convenient to answer the phone. ”

"Dao Chief, where are you?"

"It's inconvenient to say. ”

"Did you go to Yunmengguan?"

Chen Yang sat in the taxi and glanced outside.

This matter, Department 97 knows, it is a bit strange.

They keep an eye on themselves?

Or who told them?

Otherwise, the matter between himself and Zhimeng has nothing to do with them at all, so what are they messy?

"Where is the poor road, I need to report to you?"

Cui Guanghui said: "That's not what it means, it's... Hey, I just want to ask, did you go to Yunmengguan to find fault?"

"Yes. ”

“...... Can you tell me how you're going to find fault?"

"Sorry, no. ”

"That..."Cui Guanghui retreated: "Will there be a dead person?"

"I don't know. Chen Yang said: "Is there anything else? ”

"Dao Chief, don't hang, hey, hey...... Doodle. ”

Cui Guanghui is driving to Zhongzhou, and the place where he is fishing is not far from Zhongzhou, but it takes more than an hour to drive.

And he still had a lot to say.

After hitting again, Chen Yang pinched it directly.

"Nima, I'm an ally!"

shouted helplessly, Cui Guanghui called back: "Leader, you can tell the comrades in the Zhongzhou area, let them go to Yunmengguan, and it will take one hour for me to rush over at the earliest." ”

"By the way, you must tell them to be gentle in tone, and don't conflict with Chen Daochang, Chen Daochang eats soft and not hard. ”

......

Yunmengguan, now there are only two people left.

The abbot knows the dream, and the prison knows the action.

These two are brothers in their own family, and they have done a lot of immoral things.

Now I want to wash my hands in a golden basin and wash myself ashore.

Daoyuan rushed over from the hospital, rolled in a wheelchair, and entered the Taoist temple.

"Master. ”

Daoyuan asked, "Senior brother hasn't come back yet?"

Zhimeng said: "It's on the way, it's almost there." ”

Zhixing said: "Is it in time?"

"It's okay to be late. Zhimeng's smile was calm, which also made the two of them let go of their hanging hearts.

One after another, people began to appear and enter the Taoist temple.

"Shunshan View of Shang'an County, Peng Sheng. ”

"Practicing the mountain view in the same boat..."

These Taoist leaders walked in and reported their homes.

Why come?

Naturally, because of yesterday's letter.

Almost all of them are small Taoist temples that are not famous, and they are all Taoist leaders, and there are no points in Taoism.

But it is better to be old, to have a long time of cultivation, and to have a high seniority.

Although the Tao is average, even to the point of just getting started, it does not prevent them from having a heart to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

There were more than 30 Taoist leaders, almost all of whom came alone.

Small Taoist temple, there are not many disciples.

Even if there is, you have to stay to see the Taoist temple.

Most of them are still relatively poor, and there are a few Taoist robes that have been sewn and repaired.

But everyone's waist was straight, and under the dark skin, a pair of eyes were shining.

has been able to defend the Taoist temple for so many years, and these Taoist leaders are far more resolute in their minds than ordinary people.

Most of the Taoist temples are located in remote mountainous areas, and some are in rural mountains far away from the county seat.

This kind of Taoist temple has no tourists all year round, let alone incense.

The maintenance of the Taoist temple depends on the insistence on the Tao in the heart.

This kind of old Taoist priest is the largest group in existence.

They don't have much Taoism, they know some talisman techniques, and they know some processes of exorcism.

Most of the time is spent doing posthumous affairs for the nearby villagers, or which housewarming family, sitting and sitting in the Dharma.

Or the selection of graves for others.

As for things like palmistry, they don't do it.

The main thing is that I still don't understand.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

They are not the same faction when they get started, how can they fool people.

But you can't look down on them because they don't have much fame and money.

Opposite.

Their reverence for the Tao, their almost desireless, unwanted, and ignorant monastic minds, give them a strong heart.

They participate in the large-scale Taoist event held every year.

And in the midst of the event, no one will slack off.

It was Yu Jingzhou in the north of the Ming Dynasty who met him, and he also held the same courtesy.

No one looks down on anyone, only they look down on themselves.

After all, morality is not the only measure of status.

"Zhimeng, thank you for coming. ”

Zhimeng personally moved the Taishi chairs one by one, and the Taoist leaders sat down one by one.

Compared with Zhimeng, who only looks at it with the naked eye, it can be seen that it is a high-end fabric of Taoist clothes, and this group of Taoist clothes is like rice grains and Haoyue.

But this group of Taoist leaders, although they are dressed in simple clothes, are clean, very neat, and free and energetic.

In this way, Zhimeng sat in it, but it seemed frivolous.

But no one cares.

"Abbot Zhimeng, I have received your letter. ”

Peng Shengdao, who has passed the age of sixtieth year, looks older than his actual age.

The silver hair is a little scattered, the skin is dark, the body is thin and thin, and it is only about 1.65 meters.

He said: "The content of the letter, if it is true, Chen Xuanyang dares to come to you for trouble today, and I, Peng Sheng, will be the first to spare him." ”

Zhimeng's expression was serious: "Chief Peng Sheng, what I wrote in the letter, word by word, sentence by sentence, there is absolutely no falsehood. If I deceive all the Taoist leaders, I know my dreams, I can't enter the Dao Gate in life, I can't enter the capital in death, and my children and grandchildren will be slaves and prostitutes for generations!"

He suddenly made such a vicious oath, which made Peng Sheng look apologetic: "Abbot Zhimeng is serious, it's me who is too talkative." ”

Zhimeng sighed and said, "I naturally understand your Dao Chiefs, after all, the content of the letter is the words of my family. But don't worry, I know that Dream is not the kind of person who is full of lies. Chen Xuanyang will come today, and when he comes, you Dao Masters can let him confront me face to face. ”

Everyone nodded slightly, already believing him in their hearts.