Jin Hu's Hanfu movement has begun to bear fruit, after several promoters collected 100,000 signatures, Jin Hu sent them his signature, and now Jin Hu is either in military uniform or Hanfu to attend formal occasions. With the beginning of Jin Hu, this matter is much easier to do, and now many people in small towns are slowly beginning to get used to wearing Hanfu to attend some major occasions. The government department has also passed a regulation that Hanfu is used as formal attire. And Jin Hu himself can't wear the kind of clothes that are too complicated in the Han Dynasty, he just likes to wear the clothes of the Tang Dynasty, just like the tight sleeves on the portrait of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and now Jin Hu is such a black Tang costume, the collar cuffs and the hem are dark Ruyi patterns, a jade belt is tied around the waist, and black leather shoes are also changed on the feet. Jin Hu felt that this was the convenience of wearing, and it was very comfortable to wear or walk.

Seeing Jin Hu get out of the car, some of these people who came to the Taoist temple quickly recognized Jin Hu. Some of them followed Jin Hu to say hello, and Jin Hu nodded in response.

"Lord Jin has been here for more than a year?" The old Taoist priest said to Jin Hu, the old Taoist was followed by four disciples, one of whom was still a white man with a golden hair, a golden hair tied to his head and wearing a crown of eight treasures wearing a magic robe, which made Jin Hu smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Old Dao, your body is also a lot tougher, it can be seen that the hardships of the past few years have not been in vain," Jin Hu withdrew his gaze from the white Taoist bag door, looked at Lao Dao's eyes, and said with a smile.

Lao Dao smiled at Jin Hu's gaze: "I have benefited a lot from these days, and the ancients Yun Chao can die when they hear about it." Now I finally understand the meaning of this sentence, donor please! After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Jin Hu. Jin Hu raised his feet and walked towards the view, and the old road followed Jin Hu while introducing him, and walked to the wall in the door, and Jin Hu saw that the wall group of one meter next to him was full of people's names. I know that this is the name of the person who has donated money in the past two years, one person has one or two dollars at a time, and the entire wall group is full of people's names.

Glancing at the names of these people, Jin Hu directly raised his feet and walked inside, many of these people have made great efforts, such as Jin Hu's wife Zuo Cui came when she was fine. Those who donate some can't stand the number of times the elderly come. The old man who lives in the small town now, whether he used to have money or not, now has some money left over at home. Throughout the two years or so, Lao Dao took his disciples to gather sand into a tower, and he saved up a Taoist temple.

When I walked into the Great Daoguan, I felt that it was different, and there was no smell of incense in it. The air is also good. Quite a few people listened reverently to a Taoist priest speaking softly. It's daytime, and there's no lights on inside. However, the slender falling windows on the wall, as well as the round windows above the square windows, cast the shadow of sunlight in the house, and the square windows are ancient Chinese panes. The round window on the top is a yin and yang fish, and the whole room is dappled with sunlight, and a hint of religious atmosphere emerges spontaneously, solemn with a hint of mystery. Raising his head, Jin Hu saw that the top of his head was a kind of thermal membrane-like thing, with mythological characters painted on it, these immortals were all Eguan Bo belt, and the largest portrait in the middle seemed to be the moral Tianzun that the old lady said in his ear. The one who is worshiped as the main god by the Tiandao Sect is Daode Tianzun, not the Sanqing Patriarch.

Casually found a bench and sat down, Jin Hu closed his eyes and listened to what the Taoist priest above said, even from such a distance, he could still clearly hear the Taoist priest in front of him say: "Do you love your compatriots?" Reaching out in their difficult times? Do you cherish your life today? ……”。

After listening to a paragraph, Jin Hu nodded with satisfaction, and didn't talk nonsense about reincarnation and afterlife to these people. Turning his head to the old Taoist priest next to him, he said, "Is there a school near here?" The rest of the people who asked this question were stunned.

The old Taoist priest understood, and said with a smile on Jin Hu's face: "The donor's wish to let the old Taoist go to eat free meals is not successful, there is no school nearby!" ”。

Jin Hu laughed twice when he heard this, according to the regulations here, if he relied on the old way of the school, he would have to eat prison for at least a few years. All buildings within a few meters of the school must not exceed the height of the school, in order not to block the light of the school. As for the fact that the former government office buildings could not surpass the schools, it is needless to say, something that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The design of this Taoist temple is very high, and all the hints and so on are used, and the effect is very good. If it weren't for Jin Hu's strong heart, it would be difficult for ordinary people to come here and not be pious in this atmosphere. Looking at the ten-meter-high roof, watching the sunlight pouring in, the warmth spilling into the house, and the gossip icons that you have to look up to see in front of you, all of this gives a hint that this is a sacred place.

As soon as the words of the Taoist priest sitting in front of the altar fell, the old men in front of them stood up from the long wooden bench and walked to the front in a row with their hands folded. Then he took two steps back, bowed to the gossip map, and turned to leave.

Seeing that the people were almost gone, Jin Hu walked towards the altar in front, and when he arrived at the front, he saw a box in front of him, Jin Hu took out a one-yuan Huayuan coin from his pocket, put it in Heshi's palms, put his hands on the merit box, closed his eyes on the gossip figure on the altar, and after two or three seconds, he put his hands down, and heard a crisp bang, and the coins that fell into the box smashed on the rest of the coins. When I opened my eyes, I heard Lao Dao say: "Tianzun and the ancestors have spirits, if you have good thoughts and love the people around you, you can empathize with their joys and pains. And willing to lend a helping hand to those in distress in times of crisis, even in the dark of night, they will shine the sun on your heart and attach your courage and strength to cut through this darkness until dawn! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”。

Jin Hu listened, nodded, took two steps back, turned around and strode towards the door. In my heart, I decided to support the development of the Heavenly Daoist Sect. Support is support under the law, Jin Hu doesn't want to have a wrist-thick wooden scraps that will cost believers thousands of yuan in incense money, and make a lot of wine and meat religions. Originally, religion is a thing that teaches people to be good, what does it look like to have a company here and a show there, a table of vegetarian dishes that are made with all kinds of tricks, and when you have nothing to do, you also find two women who have lost their footing to open the light, what are these things! There's nothing else here, it's just paying taxes! If the Taoist temple can be tax-exempt, this is not a person who will go away immediately, if you don't engage in production and don't create economic value, you can't even create spiritual value, so what use do I want you? Jin Hu's understanding is that being a monk is to endure hardships, and you can't even endure hardships and drive a small car to be considered a practice? Jin Hu's side can't do it! Fifty percent of the income is taxed, at least twenty-five percent is charity, and you keep the rest for the flowers. Don't tell you that you can't do it, how did the old Taoist priest and his disciples do it? And not only did they do it, but they also donated the money they saved to the education fund.

Zou Heming got the news that now when these Taoist priests in the small town go out to preach, the meal used to be a bowl of rice and vegetable soup, at the beginning, many people thought it was very strange to see the monks in China either driving or driving a small car, how could there be such a monk who found his own guilt, waiting for the news to broadcast that these thrifty and stingy Taoist priests donated 200,000 yuan to the education fund, and every time they entered the store to eat in the future, the store would give these people a plate of dishes, and if there were more of these people, they would refuse, just a plate. Later, I found out that it didn't matter, so a plate was full of meat, and it was full of piles. The old Taoist priest said to his disciples: "Your own heart is full of greed, how can you teach others to do good?" We have good karma in our hearts, and this dish is our good fruit. On the one hand, this is also the reason why the Heavenly Daoist Sect has gained countless believers among the middle-aged and elderly in the past two years, and you don't need to buy incense to bow down when you enter the Taoist temple, but at the end of the day, if you want to, you can put some change in the merit box. Begging for the gods is no longer expensive, and the number of people who believe in this way is increasing. Every day, many devotees come to the Taoist temple to seek spiritual comfort or to listen to the teachings of the monks. The old Taoist priest announced all the expenses of the Taoist temple, and the expenses were also under the supervision of the tax department, and the extra money was also donated to the education fund.

Jin Hu went back to sit in his office and wanted to talk to Zhang Zhengmin to see how he could support the development of Tiandao Sect, and now Jin Hu seems that this religion is satisfactory to him, and it is also the religion he wants to be interested in: it is really to teach a good person, not to get money for himself. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard a knock at the door, shouted and came in, just in time to see Zhang Zhengmin's figure, put down the phone and said with a smile: "I just wanted to find you!" ”。

"We have headaches on our side too!" Zhang Zhengmin, An Lei and Song Zhuohang walked in, and as soon as the three of them sat down on the sofa, Song Zhuohang said to Jin Hu: "We have a headache with money!" ”

Jin Hu walked over from behind the table as soon as he heard this, handed out a cigarette to the three of them, and said with a smile: "You have a headache with money? What did you want to do beyond the budget and were rejected by those people? ”。

Zhang Zhengmin looked at Jin Hu and said with a wry smile: "Take a look for yourself, we don't have a headache with less money, but more money!" ”。

"This is a new thing" Jin Hu picked up the report and sat down, looked at it and opened his eyes: "There is so much money in these two funds now?" ”。

Zhang Zhengmin nodded after hearing this: "You are right, the education fund of more than a dozen elementary schools, plus more than a dozen middle schools, is now converted into 15.3 billion US dollars, the education fee for each student is 750,000 US dollars, the security fund is 12.8 billion yuan, and the average per capita is 47,000 US dollars!" ”。

Jin Hu shook his head at it, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and couldn't help but ask softly, why are there so many? (To be continued......)