() Chen Yang glanced at the dark mountain and was a little speechless.

The master of Yuanli, who obviously looks very reliable, how can he play this set?

You want me to help you raise your child, but to put it bluntly, I don't necessarily have to refuse.

Since you've been talking about it for a week, you'll show up when the time comes.

The point is, Chen Yang didn't know how to contact him.

Fortunately, Xiao Jing didn't ask, otherwise Chen Yang wouldn't know how to answer.

Xiaojing's daily rhythm of life is very fixed, Chen Yang got up, she had already cooked the meal, although Chen Yang said it many times, it was still useless.

The work of carrying water was finally snatched back by him, but he still wiped the hall every day.

At such a young age, with such self-discipline, Chen Yang occasionally felt blushing when he was lazy for a few minutes.

"Host, you can't go on like this. ”

At noon that day, Chen Yang stood at the door of the Taoist temple with a bowl, looking at the emptiness in front of him, and the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head.

Chen Yang took a bite of food: "If people don't come to the incense, I can't force them to come." ”

The system said: "Host, do you want to become a real person of the Daomen?"

The chopsticks in Chen Yang's hand paused.

The system said, "Host, do you want Lingshan to become your cultivation ground?"

"Do you want to open a temple of separation?"

"Do you want to leave a name after you die?"

"Do you want to ascend to heaven by yourself?"

"Do you want to ......"

The words of the system made Chen Yang like a man who had been trapped in the deep mountains and old forests for twenty years, and suddenly saw a sow.

"I think. Chen Yang said: "But sometimes, you have to learn to accept reality. Moreover, it has only been more than half a year since the Lingshan Taoist Temple opened, and I can do this step very quickly. ”

He stood up, holding chopsticks between his two fingers, and pointed to the Taoist temple: "You see, half a year ago, this was just a ruined nameless Taoist temple. If you look at it now, the Taoist temple is famous, there are three main halls, and the number of pilgrims is close to 5,000 a day at most. ”

The system said: "But now ......"

Chen Yang interrupted him: "But now, there are less than a hundred people a day. Why is that?"

System: "Because ......"

Chen Yang continued to interrupt: "Is it because I'm lazy? No, because other Taoist temples have also begun to exert their strength, and they have been inspired by me, and finally understand that it turns out that Taoist temples can still operate like this." ”

"Is their behavior hateful? No, it's normal, I'm not angry, really, not angry at all, I want their incense to get better and better. ”

"My family is full of Taoist incense, but after all, it is just one. Only when all the Taoist incense is vigorous, can the Taoist gate be truly revitalized. ”

"System, you must not lose a big one because of a small one. ”

System: "......"

p！

I've told you everything, and I'm still talking about a fart?

"By the way, you just said, Daomen real people, cultivation dojos, what's going on? ”

Chen Yang turned around and walked into the Taoist temple, and asked casually and seemingly casually.

System: "Don't ask, with the current incense of Taoism, Lingshan will not be able to become a cultivation dojo in this life." ”

Chen Yang put down the dishes and chopsticks: "You have to have faith in me." ”

System: "Daomen Zhenren, this is Daomen's recognition of you." ”

"As for the cultivation dojo, you have to become a real person in the Dao Sect first. ”

"But I can tell you about the benefits of the ashram. ”

"You say. ”

"Once Lingshan is promoted to a spiritual dojo, you have the right to open a separate temple, and you can open an altar to preach, and in addition, all living beings in Lingshan will be enlightened. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up.

If nothing else, just one last point, all living beings are enlightened.

If it really comes to this point, it is not an exaggeration to call this Lingshan "fairy mountain".

Chen Yang asked, "How do I become a real person?"

The system said: "Complete the task first." ”

Chen Yang frowned: "Famous town?"

It's not a good task, and he's going with the flow now.

Let him go to the Taoist Association to compete for fame and fortune, he really doesn't have the same heart.

It is estimated that the system saw it, and only today did it say that these deliberately stimulated him.

Chen Yang asked, "It's okay to complete the task?"

System: "This is just one of the conditions, you can learn about Huang Dongting." ”

"Know what he's doing?"

"He's a real person. ”

"Huang Dongting canonized the name of a real person at the age of twenty-eight, and it was recognized, you can refer to it. ”

Chen Yang only knows the identity of a real person, which represents the character of a Taoist priest.

And character is also the most important criterion.

But when he met South Cliff, he questioned this standard.

The system said: "There are still ten days, the National Day is coming, and the host should prepare for the blessing of the country." ”

Chen Yang hummed, indicating that he understood.

The process of all pujas was the same, and he knew it by heart.

It's just that at this point in time, when the festival is held, the basic mountain is the same as the number of tourists every day, and it is cool and cool.

He didn't care, after all, the purpose of the festival was to protect the country and the people, not to care about the little incense.

"Uncle. ”

Xiaojing walked over and pulled him out of his thoughts: "I want to go home." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yang asked, "Back to Southern Xinjiang?"

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yang asked, "Do you know the specific location?"

Xiao Jing's eyes darkened and he shook his head.

Suddenly, he said, "That monk knows." ”

Chen Yang knew that he was talking about Liu Yuanji.

"What if your grandpa isn't home?"

"I'll wait for him. Xiao Jing said: "Grandpa will definitely come back." ”

Chen Yang touched her head and said, "Is it okay to wait? After the National Day, when my uncle finishes the National Day Festival, I will send you back, okay?"

Although Xiao Jing wanted to go home in his heart, he still nodded: "Okay." ”

"Then it's decided, I'll send you back after the National Day. ”

He didn't know where he had gone, but he certainly hadn't gone back.

If you go back, it's impossible not to take Xiaojing with you.

And he... There doesn't seem to be anything to fix either.

But what happened back then was a tragedy, and there was nothing to solve.

"This is the Lingshan Taoist Temple. ”

"Let me introduce to you, Lingshan, located in the north of Lingshan City, is 800 meters high, has a main peak, two auxiliary peaks, and is a number of high mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

"But though the mountain is high, it has no name. You've heard of Maoshan Mountain, right? Maoshan Mountain is only three or four hundred meters in total, which is only half the height of Lingshan, but presumably no one should know Maoshan Mountain, right?"

Outside the Taoist temple, there are two Taoist priests, one holding a mobile phone, and the other walking in front, explaining like a tour guide.

"Why is that? It's very simple, because Lingshan hasn't been developed much, because Lingshan doesn't have a sign that people can remember. ”

"Maoshan has Maoshan Taoist Academy, three palaces and five views, and the heavens and blessed land, and three-year-old children can name one or two. ”