As the days passed, the fame of the chief of the dust road became bigger and bigger, just like a living immortal, not only in this small Dujiangyan, everyone knew it, and even in Fucheng, there were people who came here just to get a hexagram and point out the maze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this day, the dust was about to close the stall, and a carriage came from afar in front of him. An old man who looked like a housekeeper got out of the car, took out a big red name post, and said respectfully, "My lord wants to invite the gods to come over the house."

Lichen smiled and said, "Today's ten trigrams are over, please be early tomorrow." After saying that, he took care of himself and went home, leaving the housekeeper there in a daze.

"Alas~~ this. This. How can I go back and explain to the old lady? The butler sighed. I don't hold a grudge. It's really because the dust is too famous in the local area, and it spreads like a god. A bigger shelf seems to be the way it should be.

"Let's go back," the butler sighed. I went back to the business in a huff.

Jingdong Chenfu Study

"Sir. The slave maid didn't invite the iron mouth to cut Yang Banxian to come. You see?。。

"I know, it's our bad manners. I'll pick it up myself tomorrow morning. I'll go and talk to the old lady. You go down first," Master Chen said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes," the butler retired, breathing a sigh of relief. Master Chen stood in the study for a long time before slowly getting up and walking to the backyard.

"Mother, the fortune teller said that today's ten trigrams have been completed, and he refuses to come. I'm going to go to the house tomorrow in person. Do you think it's okay" Master Chen lost his father when he was young, and it was his mother who single-handedly pulled him and his younger brother up, and later both brothers were high school sergeants and officials, but then I remembered that my mother was old and I was afraid that no one would do filial piety before her knees. Later, the two brothers discussed. Master Chen is the eldest son, so he took the initiative to resign and return to his hometown to support his mother. When Emperor Hongxiao learned of this, he also specially rewarded Qi Chunxiao's heart and gave the old lady a three-grade seal. Therefore, in this small Jingshan County, there is no higher grade than the old lady.

"Strange people have their own wonders, and my son must not be rude. I'll go with you tomorrow, and I won't have to go to that master again," the old lady clapped her hands and made up her mind.

"Mother, your body ?。。。" Master Chen was a little embarrassed.

"My mother is in good health, but she is just a little sick. How can you two brothers say it is? Alas! Do not say. The old lady sighed.

Master Chen stopped talking. Unfilial piety has three nos, and the latter is greater. Strange to say, the two brothers are almost forty years old, but they are empty under their knees, there are many concubines in the family, but there is still no trace of the offspring, and the doctor also said that the two brothers are in good health, but nothing comes out. has always caused the old mother to cry in the middle of the night, thinking that she is ashamed of the ancestors of the Chen family. What can Master Chen say?

The next day, it was just dawn. Master Chen was woken up by his subordinates. The housekeeper came in and reported, "The old lady has prepared everything, just wait for the old lady to get up" Old man Chen sweated profusely, hurriedly dressed and washed and rushed to the old lady.

When the carriage arrived at the City God Temple, it found that the dust was already waiting there, and smiled at the carriage lane, "The old lady is well"

Old Man Chen and the old lady were surprised, how did he know that the old lady would come?

When the two got out of the car, they saw a young Taoist priest, dressed in an ordinary old Taoist robe, but you have an indescribable taste of fairy wind bones, obviously there is no appearance of a master outside the world, too young.

"Master is well," the old lady greeted kindly, and sat down in front of the stall. Master Chen and the housekeeper stood behind the old lady.

"The old lady has a question in her heart, and I have an answer. But this hexagram has more than a thousand gold, I don't know if the old lady still asks."

Mrs. Chen is about to go crazy thinking about her grandson now, not to mention her daughter, she will not hesitate to go bankrupt, and she will not hesitate to ask Master Chen's opinion

"I have a view of the poor road, on the Qingcheng Mountain, forty miles away from the city, the name is Xuanguang Temple. After the death of the family teacher, no one has taken care of it, so it is dilapidated. Please ask the hand of Shanfushou to make it come true. How is it? ”

"Yes, yes. No problem" The old lady didn't look at it yet, and Master Chen agreed to come down first. It seems that the mood of thinking about her son is no worse than that of the old lady. Don't you just cultivate the Taoist temple, the family doesn't care about that.

"Hehe, Poor Dao is here to thank you" Lichen made a joke, took out a bag from his body and said, "As mentioned above, your family is naturally full of children and grandchildren, and wealth continues." When you go back, open it again, and stick it on the lobby to see it."

When the old lady and Mr. Chen return home, open the bag and look at the eight big characters---- the house of goodness, there will be more than a celebration."

A year later, Mr. Chen's eldest son fell to the ground, and Mr. Chen sent someone to look for him again, wanting to thank him, but he didn't see that person again. Asked bystanders: It's been a long time, and it's been a year since you disappeared, right? Old Man Chen sighed and discussed with the old lady, and his wish became a medicine. I personally led people to Yeshan to learn that the young man I saw that day was really a person of immortals on land, and I was very pleased. What the immortals said that day was true. So he vowed - willing to overhaul the palace. When the rest of the gentry in the city heard this, they generously donated money and together with the believers, they repaired a broken temple to the dust, and they would never dare to recognize it.

In fact, everyone has a belief in cultivating the sea ---- since the immortal chief let them cultivate, they will naturally come back. Shall we see that immortal again?