Du Changheng took them to the Taoist Temple, the Three Emperor Palace, the Three Qing Palace, the Yellow Emperor Temple...

The richness of the Changdao Temple is Maoshan Mountain, which is worse than it.

"Is that all we coming?" asked Renping.

Du Changheng said: "How is it possible, there are a lot of people here, otherwise why would I take you out alone." They went away to entertain others. ”

Chen Yang looked left and right and said, "I didn't meet them on the road." ”

Du Changheng said: "They only arrived today, isn't it raining, and they are all resting in the house." ”

Renyu suddenly asked in a low voice, "What's on the top of Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Huh?" Du Changheng was asked with a question mark.

Liu Yuanji said: "He wants to go to the mountains to spend the night. ”

"What a joke!"

Du Changheng reacted very much, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and looked at Renyu seriously: "Is that where you can go to the top of the mountain?" I told you, don't talk about this in front of the master and them, otherwise if you are beaten, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"I'm not going to spend the night, Liu Yuanji, can you keep your mouth shut?" Renyu said angrily.

This son of a bitch, he's sick.

Talking nonsense in front of yourself.

Liu Yuanji said innocently: "You have a problem with your own language expression, I'll help you ask it, and you still don't thank me?"

turned to Du Changheng and said: "I said that this is a ghost mountain, they don't believe it, you tell them yourself, did I lie to them." A young man is a young man, thinking that he will understand everything after more than ten years of cultivation. Cultivation is not about locking yourself in a Taoist temple and reciting scriptures and practicing martial arts, you have to go out and run every day like me. ”

"The ancients said, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, you look at me, how many miles have passed? Don't look at me as a monk, I know more about the Daomen than you all combined. ”

Liu Yuanji was quite proud, anyway, no one here could suppress him.

"Alright, don't ask. Du Changheng looked at Renping and suddenly asked, "Are you a disciple of Maoshan?"

Renping said: "Yes." ”

"Yes?" Du Changheng was a little skeptical: "How do I think you are not." ”

Renping said with a dark face, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, don't think about it, I just think so. ”

Du Changheng shook his head and pointed at himself: "Look at me, I am a great disciple of Changdaoguan, there are some things that others don't know, I know." Look at your ...... again."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Mingyi and Qu Shiping again: "You are also big disciples?"

The two coughed awkwardly: "No." ”

"That's normal. ”

Du Changheng nodded, and glanced at Renping again, although he didn't speak, the look of doubt in his eyes made Renping's face darker.

Damn, I'm the big disciple, this is not a fake!

What kind of eyes do you have?

"Someone, nobody?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance.

It was loud and a little impatient.

"Is anyone else coming?" Du Changheng felt strange and walked over there: "You are the last group to come, everyone has arrived, how can there still be people?"

Chen Yang said: "I probably heard that there will be a farewell ceremony tomorrow, so I came here specially." ”

The world is one family, and some people know the news, and although they don't receive an invitation, they will take the initiative to come over to participate in the puja, which is normal.

As they walked over, they saw three Taoist priests who were nearly thirty years old, who had already crossed the threshold and walked in.

One of them was still holding a selfie stick in his hand, constantly talking and interacting with the mobile phone on the selfie stick, as if he was broadcasting live.

"This is the Qingcheng Mountain Changdao Temple, let's feel it. ”

The Taoist priest turned the selfie stick, swept around, and pointed his mobile phone at Du Changheng and the others: "These are Taoist priests, tomorrow there will be a farewell ceremony here to see off the feather ascending immortals...... Well, it's a puja where a Taoist priest dies and says goodbye. ”

This sentence made Du Changheng and the others frown.

Liu Yuanji was also a little unhappy, this guy didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't speak more than himself.

He looked at Du Changheng, and then at Chen Yang and the others, wondering if he would have to fight later.

It looks like you can make a fortune.

"Fellow Daoists, this is Chang Dao Temple, please be respectful. Du Changheng said in a deep voice.

The Taoist priest sighed: "I have a lot of respect, didn't you watch me live broadcast? There are a lot of things that these donors don't understand, let me explain it to them." I'm promoting Taoism, and by the way, I'm helping you Taoist temples to promote it as well. Hey, people nowadays, I only know monks, I don't know Taoist priests, I have good intentions. ”

Du Changheng said: "The Tao is friendly, and the poor Dao is understood." ”

He immediately asked, "Which Taoist temple are the three from, and are you here to attend my uncle's farewell ceremony?"

The Taoist priest in the middle said: "Poor Taoist Xuanweizi, Taoist priest of Youfang, I heard that Zhengfang Zhenren immortal died, and I came to participate in the festival." ”

Then he introduced the other two: "This is Daoist Ziwei, this is Daoist Jinran, and they are two friends I met when I traveled to Fangfang." Come together today. ”

Several people heard the three of them, and their faces twitched.

Chen Yang pulled it over, and Renping pulled it over.

is Liu Yuanji, and his facial expressions are also quite rich.

Macronos?

If Chen Yang remembers correctly, this should be the road number of Guiguzi.

He was really polite, so he used it directly.

As long as the Dao Master who entered the Dao Gate at the beginning had no problem with his brain, it was absolutely impossible to give him this Dao name.

Ten have **, which he took by himself.

Ziwei and Jinran, Chen Yang didn't bother to complain.

Ziwei's number, ordinary people really can't stand it, they really can't stand it.

Now, Chen Yang felt that this guy probably didn't understand the seniority of the Dao Sect at all.

On top of that, all three of them are Youfang Taoists.

The Taoist priest of this year said that the good thing is to travel around to study and understand life.

The ugly thing is the homeless.

After all, not everyone can cheat money everywhere with real skills like Wen Ziyuan.

"Poor Dao Changheng, often Taoist disciple. ”

"Renping, Qianyuanguan ......"

"Lingshan Taoist Temple, Chen Xuanyang. ”

No matter how strange their road numbers are, they can't be rude when they report to their homes.

"Are you Chen Xuanyang?" The anchor Taoist priest Jinran, hearing Chen Yang's name, suddenly came to his senses.

Chen Yang maintained an embarrassed but polite smile: "Yes." ”

"I've heard of you, you've become famous recently, I just watched your live broadcast before I started the live broadcast. ”

"Yes, hehe. ”

"Let's see, this is Chen Xuanyang of Lingshan Taoist Temple, Chen Xuanyang who prayed for rain in the northwest. ”

Jinran pointed the camera at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang still kept smiling, and Du Changheng's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

Liu Yuanji counted down silently on the side, he wanted to know how many seconds Chen Yang could last.

"Xuanyang, my fans want to see you meditate, can you perform it?" Jin Ran looked at the barrage on the screen, and he was completely commanding.

Chen Yang smiled slightly, ignored it, and looked at Du Changheng: "Is there a place to rest?"

"Follow me. ”

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Jin Ran shouted, "What's the matter with you?"

Chen Yang directly ignored it.

Jin Ran said: "My fan said, if you perform meditation, he will give me a reward of 1,000 yuan, and I will share half of it." Hurry up and find a place to meditate. ”