Niu Niu took a long time to react, he pointed at Lao Hei and asked, "What is that?"

Chen Yang took the trouble to say that he didn't know how many times he had repeated it.

Niu Niu suppressed fear and walked into the hall, and saw Lao Hei's human appearance, and relaxed slightly.

After leaving the Taoist temple, he immediately turned on his mobile phone again, and before he could speak, he saw a barrage of "holding grass" floating on the screen.

"That black snake is the abbot's apprentice, it's so awesome, if I don't see it with my own eyes, I won't believe it!"

"Really, everyone must come and watch it when they have time, the feeling that snake gives me is too human. And when I talk to it, it understands it......"

......

In the evening, the last tourist also leaves.

Chen Yang came out with a broom to clean up the garbage.

There is a lot less garbage in these two days than before, and you can feel it intuitively.

It is probably because these gods bow down to the Taoist temple.

He walked over to the idol, glanced at it, and shrugged helplessly.

"If you want to blame it, you will blame your disciples and grandchildren, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"I don't know what kind of enmity they have against you, they have to treat you like this. ”

Chen Yang walked under the ginkgo tree and circled.

There is the most garbage near the tree, and there are also a lot of snack bags, drink bottles, and cigarette butts.

"Huh?"

Chen Yang raised his eyes sideways and took two quick steps closer to the big tree.

"Which grandson is Zhou Zhenfei, Nima coins!"

"Which grandson is Liang Hao, Gan Niniang!"

Chen Yang scolded, and his scolding echoed throughout the mountain.

The trunk of the ginkgo tree is inscribed.

Zhou Zhenfei came here for a visit. ”

"I've been here, and I left a letter to prove Liang Hao. ”

Looking at the words left by these two bastards on the trunk, Chen Yang's nose twitched slightly.

He was furious.

Bastard, it's too unqualified, it's too special!

This was apparently carved with a knife.

"Brother Shu, I didn't protect you well. ”

Chen Yang touched the trunk of the tree, his face full of apologies.

The leaves shook twice, as if to say, "What's the matter?" ”

Whether Brother Shu cares or not, he Chen Yang cares.

The meaning of the ginkgo tree to him has long been out of the category of ordinary trees.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much money on spiritual soil.

"System, can you erase the words on the tree?"

"10,000 yuan for a word, are you sure you want to erase it?"

"Wipe. Then he added, "Wait a minute." ”

He took out his phone, took a picture of the words, and said, "Erase it." ”

Counting the symbols of sixteen words, 160,000.

I saw the words on the tree, magically disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"Brother Shu, wait, I'll avenge you. ”

He patted the trunk of the tree, which was about to go to the Taoist temple, and after taking two steps, he stopped, and looked up at the canopy.

"What's that?"

He held his head high, and there were quite a few things hanging from the canopy.

A light touch under your feet is an easy spiral to the sky.

A stretch out of your hand, take down the hanging thing at will, take a look, the red line, the wooden sign?

There are also two names written on the sign.

"Moon veteran?"

Is this a wish for a ginkgo tree as a moon-old tree?

Chen Yang was a little speechless.

This kind of behavior is much better than lettering.

But in the long run, it will definitely not work.

A wooden plaque is as light as nothing for a big tree.

But it can add up to a lot, there are more wooden signs, and the weight will go up, and it is normal to crush the branches when the time comes.

Of course, Chen Yang can treat Dashu as a new business.

But is that necessary?

Am I the one who is short of that money?

He took out his phone and took another picture of the tree.

Back at the Taoist temple, he was not in a hurry to cook.

Turn on your phone and start tweeting.

A few minutes later, a Weibo with anger was freshly released.

Then a few minutes later, a slightly angry Weibo post followed.

The first Weibo.

"Zhou Zhenfei, Liang Hao, within three days, come to Lingshan Taoist Temple and apologize to the ginkgo tree!"

The accompanying picture is a photo of a large tree with its name engraved on it.

The second Weibo.

"Lingshan Taoist ginkgo trees are forbidden to throw any objects, hereby informed, please abide by it, violators, join the Lingshan Taoist Temple blacklist, permanently refuse to enter the view. ”

The accompanying picture is the old red rope moon on the tree.

After sending it, Chen Yang went to pick vegetables and cook.

And these two microblogs, without doubt, have attracted the attention of many people under the trend of the recent fire in Lingshan Taoist Temple.

The first Weibo, lined up below, is full of condemnation of these two unqualified guys.

The second Weibo post is a bit subtle.

"Isn't it just that I lost the old card, as for this?"

"The Taoist temple is not big, the temper is not small, and the Taoist temple is broken, as if someone wants to go. ”

"Blacklist? Am I not mistaken? Taoist temples are blacklisted?"

"Heheda, I'm the one who threw the old moon card, begging to be blocked. ”

"I've never seen such a Taoist temple that is not on the road, normal people are homeopathic and develop into a moon-old tree, okay? Don't give you a chance to make money, this Taoist priest is hopeless. ”

After eating, Chen Yang opened Weibo to see if the two bastards responded.

The response was no, but it opened the door to a new world.

He didn't quite understand, did he do something wrong?

The ginkgo tree itself is not a moon-old tree, why are they so justified one by one?

He didn't care, the notice had already been sent, and whoever threw it away again would be directly blacklisted.

Now.

Lingwei view.

Sun Mingfei and the others have been very tired lately.

They don't know how to describe what has happened in recent times.

It's real, it's real.

In the room, a middle-aged Taoist priest sat at the table with him and learned in detail what had happened.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is in his forties and fifty years old.

Dao number cloud ceremony.

"I know about it. ”

"You have a good rest, don't go out these days. ”

Yun Li gave a word of advice and left the room.

His face was heavy.

This matter is beyond the scope of what he can solve.

He regretted it a little, he thought that the Lingshan Taoist Temple was a small Taoist temple, and the statues were all sent over, so he dared not invite him into the Taoist temple?

Who would have thought that the Lingshan Taoist Temple was so mysterious, and the god of the ancestor did not dare to enter it?

For two days in a row, the six statues of the gods all knelt down!

He couldn't believe it.

At this point, he had to find a way to solve it.

At least, the statue of the ancestor has to be brought back.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message in a group: "Something happened, go to the abbot's courtyard and get together." ”

By the time he reached the courtyard, there were already a few people.

The abbot, sitting on his chair, saw him coming, and asked:

"Yunli, what's the matter, you still call us out at night?"

A Taoist priest rubbed his head and said, "Can't you say it in WeChat?" and shouted out, I have been seriously lacking sleep in the past few days, so I quickly said that I have to go back to make up for sleep." ”

When the last person came in, Yun Li said: "The statue of the ancestor was sent to the Lingshan Taoist Temple, and it can't come back." ”

Several senior brothers had question marks on their faces.

Yun Li told what had happened.

Several people fell silent together.

A Taoist priest asked, "Which great immortal is enshrined in the Lingshan Taoist Temple?"

Yun Li said: "Land God." ”

"Land God?" the Taoist priest asked, "How many temples does the Taoist Temple of Lingshan have?"

"One. ”

"Negotiated in advance?"

"Nope. ”

Several people glanced at each other, and they all understood that they didn't take care of this matter.

The abbot said: "Don't go, Yunwei, you go to Lingshan Taoist Temple, compensate others, and invite Master Zu back." ”

Yun Wei nodded and glanced at Yun Li.

Yun Li knew that this matter was not done thoughtfully, so he didn't speak.

Now, there's no better way.

And the matter is big, and it will not do them the slightest benefit to the spiritual power view.