Without the small burden of Su Ming, Zhang Feng walked up with the wind under his feet, and after a while, he left a large group of people far behind, and there was a huge stone halfway up the mountain, which was engraved with the three words Sanqing Temple, which represented that the range of Sanqing Temple was further up, and there were many people who climbed here and were ready to return to the mountain, because not everyone was a believer who went to burn incense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Feng looked up at the Sanqing Temple in the distance, the eaves of the Sanqing Temple can be faintly seen, and it is rumored that there is a strange stone on the cliff behind the Sanqing Temple, which is shaped like a big incense burner, which is also one of the reasons why the perennial incense of the Sanqing Temple continues to attract people from all walks of life to worship. Zhang Feng looked down halfway up the mountain, and could already see most of Huashi, and after a little trimming, he still didn't see Su Ming's figure.

Zhang Feng took the things and began to climb to the top of the mountain, when he was about to reach the Sanqing Temple, the road became a little difficult to walk, there is a place where people need to climb up with both hands and feet, here should be a little repaired, Zhang Feng thought while walking, fortunately he has good physical strength, these are not difficult things for him. On the way, Zhang Feng also helped several older people to cross that place together.

It didn't take long for Zhang Feng to come to the Sanqing Temple. I saw a large incense burner in front of the main entrance of the temple was bubbling with misty incense, and several big characters of Sanqing Temple were hung upright on the gate of the temple gate. Zhang Feng looked and tried to find the stall selling incense, but he didn't see the master of the year.

Zhang Feng walked inside, there was an incense burner as big as the outside in the middle of the open space in the courtyard, on both sides were two stone stoves, the incense burner in the middle was inserted with incense, and on both sides were throwing some paper money, candles and firecrackers and the like. Zhang Feng burned the things that Su Ming had prepared for him, bowed reverently, and burned the incense in the courtyard, and bowed everywhere with words in his mouth, and then walked to the main hall.

Coming to the main hall of Sanqing Temple, the ancestor of Sanqing was not angry and arrogant, Zhang Feng offered incense and bowed down. Zhang Feng has been worshipping to the back, and after worshipping all the gods and goddesses in Sanqing Temple, he has seriously watched this Taoist temple. After the baptism of history, the Taoist temple looks a little dilapidated, but it still does not affect the endless stream of pilgrims who come to burn incense.

Zhang Feng saw that there was a merit box in front of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor in the main hall, and the pilgrims put some incense on their own. The 300-year-old Taoist temple is getting old and aging, and the weather on the top of the mountain is bad, and I don't know how they spend their winter and thunderstorms.

Zhang Feng came to the incense stall at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and a little Taoist priest greeted Zhang Feng: "This senior brother, do you need incense? Take a copy, and the incense money is happy." The little Taoist priest pointed to a cardboard box in front of him, which contained some scattered money, which seemed to have been placed by the pilgrims themselves.

"Little master, how long have you been selling incense here?" Zhang Feng asked, he turned back and forth, and indeed he couldn't see the figure of the Dao Chief, could it be ...... As soon as this thought came up, it was forcibly suppressed by Zhang Feng, when he came, the Taoist chief was only in his sixties, and now he is in his seventies, the Taoist is immortal, and his body is tough, he must still be there.

"It's been four or five years, and not long after I entered the Taoist temple, the master asked me to sell incense here. The little Taoist priest was very honest, tilted his head and told Zhang Feng. "What about the master who sold incense before you, where is the other person now?" Zhang Feng asked anxiously, the only hope was in this little Taoist. Hopefully he can give an accurate answer.

At this time, the little Taoist looked at Zhang Feng vigilantly: "Why are you asking this? Aren't you here to burn incense?" The little Taoist is quite defensive, Zhang Feng smiled at him: "I came to visit an old friend, he sold incense in your position before, he has been here for decades, you should have seen him." In fact, Zhang Feng was not sure when he said this.

The little Taoist thought that Zhang Feng was here to make trouble, "Donor, you better please, I will continue to sell incense." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Zhang Feng anymore, Zhang Feng felt strange, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong. Zhang Feng said with a smile on his face and the little Taoist priest: "Little master, how can you say that you will turn your face, didn't we just say it was good." Otherwise, I'll take all the incense on your table, and you tell me where to find the master. Zhang Feng said and took out his wallet to put money in the carton.

When the little Taoist priest saw it, he hurriedly hugged the carton in his arms, "You didn't come sincerely to burn incense, you don't have to give money, I won't sell it to you." When Zhang Feng heard this, this little Taoist priest was quite principled, and he was not reluctant at the moment. He sat next to him: "Then I'll be here with you, when will you sell out, when will you take me to the master." ”

"Whatever you want, I'm not going to take you anywhere anyway. After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Feng and concentrated on selling his incense. Zhang Feng saw that this trick didn't work for the little Taoist, and thought to himself, this master must still be in Sanqing Temple, otherwise the little Taoist wouldn't have this attitude, but why didn't he want to tell others that the Taoist was there.

Zhang Feng saw that there was still a lot of incense on his table, and it was estimated that he would have to sell it for a while, so Zhang Feng thought about going in and finding someone to ask again. Zhang Feng stood up and looked around, there was really no one else outside who was selling incense, but Zhang Feng didn't know who he should ask for such a big Sanqing Temple. Walking inside, and came to the back of the Taoist temple, Zhang Feng saw a Taoist chief sweeping the floor.

Zhang Feng hurriedly walked over and saluted sincerely: "Hello Daoist, I want to inquire with you personally." The sweeper saw that Zhang Feng was dignified, very humble and polite, and returned: "The donor asks, the poor road must tell the truth." ”

Zhang Feng asked: "May I ask the chief, where is the old Taoist who sold incense outside nine years ago?" With that, the sweeper left.

Zhang Feng was a little dumbfounded, what is the situation, how can it be so difficult to ask a person, Zhang Feng walked around, there was no progress, he could only return to the door, sat next to the stall and looked at the little Taoist priest and said: "Are you the Taoist of Sanqing Temple so cold now?" I remember that the Taoist who sold incense was very enthusiastic and helped me, I came to thank him this time, but I didn't expect you to refuse to tell me where he was, forget it and let me come for nothing." Zhang Feng sighed as he said and stood up, ready to go over to see if he could see Su Ming.

When the little Taoist priest heard that Zhang Feng had come to the master to thank the master, he hurriedly asked, "Donor, are you saying that my master has helped you before, and you are here to thank him?"

"Master, are you saying that the old Taoist who used to sell incense is your master?" asked Zhang Feng in surprise. The little Taoist priest nodded seriously and replied to Zhang Feng: "Well, yes, he is my master, and after he becomes an elder, I will take his place and take over the stall to sell incense for him." ”

"Then I just asked you why you didn't tell me, and let me find it myself, didn't you walk me to play, little master. Zhang Feng intuitively felt that they might have encountered some problems, otherwise they would not be so vaguely reluctant to tell him directly where the Taoist chief was.

Zhang Feng tried his best to look amiable, and said to the little Taoist with a smile: "Then can you take me to your master now?" The little Taoist glanced at Zhang Feng, bit his mouth, and his eyes turned twice, "Okay, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to say anything that makes the master angry, and you are not allowed to let the master do anything for you, he is not in good health." ”

Zhang Feng patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here to deliver good news, not bad news, and it will definitely make your master happy." After speaking, the little Taoist priest took Zhang Feng from the outer wall of the Taoist temple to the back of the Taoist temple, it turned out that there was a courtyard that was shorter than the front, and it seemed that the master was inside.

The little Taoist pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, Zhang Feng followed closely behind the little Taoist, and the little Taoist walked through the courtyard and came to the door of the West Wing, gently clasped the door and shouted: "Master, someone is looking for you." After calling for a long time, there was no response, and then Zhang Feng looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Little master, you shouldn't have come to tease me." ”

Zhang Feng found that there were almost no traces of people living in this courtyard, he felt that the Taoist chief could not be here, was he deceived? Could this little master be deliberately playing tricks on him, the back was silent, Zhang Feng suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his neck.

The little Taoist priest also looked at Zhang Feng with a blank face and said, "The master rarely comes out and meditates in the room, which is strange." You wait, I'll find out. Saying that, he was about to go out to find the master, Zhang Feng saw it and hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, the little master will take me with me, and I will go with you to find it." ”

Zhang Feng didn't want to stay alone in the courtyard, so he came out to look for it with the little Taoist. As soon as Zhang Feng and the little Taoist priest opened the courtyard door, they heard a hearty laugh, "Donor, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." ”

Zhang Feng looked back and saw that it was the old Taoist who gave incense back then, so he hurriedly greeted him and saluted sincerely, "Dao Chief, I haven't seen you for a long time, I came here today to repay you for the gift of incense that day." The little Taoist priest ran over with a smile when he saw Lao Dao, "Master, I just called you and you didn't reply to me, I thought you weren't in the room." ”

Lao Dao took a handful of dust whisks and smiled, "The teacher entered a meditative state in the morning, knowing that there were distinguished guests coming today, and he specially greeted him here, how could he not be there." When Zhang Feng heard this, he was simply flattered. The Taoist chief asked the little Taoist priest to pour tea and asked Zhang Feng to sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Zhang Feng sincerely said to the old Tao: "I don't know if the master still remembers me, nine years ago I came to Sanqing Temple to burn incense, but my wallet was stolen, and I was helped by the master that day and gave me incense to complete the trip." For so many years, I have been remembering the kindness, and I came to visit for a few days. Zhang Feng said as he took out the sesame oil money that had been prepared in advance. Lao Dao nodded while listening, "When I saw the donor that day, I knew that the donor would definitely make something in the future." Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and the donor heaven is full of square air and color, which is the appearance of great nobility. ”

Zhang Feng, who listened to Lao Dao's words, was overjoyed, Zhang Feng hugged his fist and said: "There is a special thing to ask for today, Dao Chang, I may be a villain these days, I don't know if there is any way to crack it, the small quarrels at home are all forgotten, my brother is still quarreling with me today, we have never blushed before." ”

Lao Dao has been patiently listening to what Zhang Feng said, silent, and after Zhang Feng finished speaking, Lao Dao said: "Don't panic, don't panic, the blessing of misfortune is relied on, and the blessing and misfortune are lurking." Everything has its own fixed number, and the donor can wait patiently. After Lao Dao finished speaking, the little Taoist priest ran over and said to Lao Dao: "Master, it's time to eat, let's go over." ”

Lao Dao said to Zhang Feng: "The donor, please also have a meal together, coarse tea and light rice." Zhang Feng was pondering a few words given to him by Lao Dao at the moment, and followed the Taoist chief to the place where he ate, only to see that there were already some Taoist chiefs sitting inside, everyone was unusually quiet when eating, no one spoke loudly, some cabbage and potatoes, and pumpkin porridge, with a plate of small pickles. Zhang Feng consumed his physical strength by climbing the mountain, and after a while, he ate all the food.

The little Taoist priest saw that Zhang Feng had eaten it all, and whispered to Zhang Feng: "There is still one over there, you can eat as much as you want, you can go and get it again." Zhang Feng was not polite when he heard this, he went over to scoop a bowl of porridge, asked for a stack of small pickles and some potatoes, and finished a meal by dividing five by two, feeling that his body was instantly full of energy.