Tao Temple, if you really want to see this poor and sour place, it is estimated that you will really feel insulted by this temple word, but the fact is also true, call this place Tao Temple, and there are not many in the world.

The villagers under this barren mountain have been calling this temple a broken house, and even feel that this is unlucky for a place that I don't know how many years, the village party secretary was going to be demolished, but I didn't expect it to be demolished, and was found by a few mysterious city people.

The temple is not a monk, nor is it a Taoist priest, it is an old man who can't see how old he is, maybe eighty years old, maybe ninety years old, maybe one hundred, but the old man can go down the mountain every day to carry water, it can not be ordinary tough, it is amazing, but the only special thing is that the village party secretary is very concerned about this old man, almost every day he runs up the mountain with something, and every time he is rejected by the old man, and finally after a long time, the village party secretary goes up the mountain with half a bottle of wine every day, and does not fall for a day, so that the people in the village are dumbfounded. This secretary, known as Chen Gongji, is not ordinary, or he has never been so filial to his father.

No matter how strange things are, over time, they have integrated into the usual, and then they didn't feel surprised, but they were all secretly speculating about the identity of this old man, some were old cadres, some were old Balu, and some were old bandits, each with different opinions, none of them were reliable.

The adults don't dare to touch this old man, the children of this village run up the mountain as soon as they have the effort, this old man seems to be particularly fond of children, there seem to be countless sugar cubes in his pocket, and even the New Year is to give these children New Year's money, and over time, several villages here know that there is an old fairy living on this mountain.

Driving the Phaeton on this tortuous mountain road, Uncle Zhao was a little distressed, but this was obviously not a problem he should worry about, almost a night's trip, this already dirty Phaeton stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and it was almost impossible to drive further into the mountain.

"Old man, it's here." Uncle Zhao woke up Guo Hongniu, who was sleeping.

Guo Hongniu opened his eyes, the east had gradually turned white, and the surroundings were not ordinarily quiet, only occasionally a few chickens and dogs could be heard barking.

"Zhaozi, don't you get tired after driving all night, if you're tired, sleep in the car, I'll go up the mountain to see Qingming." Guo Hongniu got out of the car, but he was holding a cane, raising his head, looking at the temple on the mountain with extremely deep and turbid eyes, and seemed to think of a lot of stories, but his expression was still so calm.

"Old man, what am I tired of, but you, this body still has to go up the mountain?" Uncle Zhao got off the Phaeton, felt the cool and swishing wind, and wanted to take the coat to put on Guo Hongniu, but was stopped by Guo Hongniu, which made Uncle Zhao very helpless, if Guo Hongniu had any discomfort, he couldn't afford to pay for his nine heads.

"I'm old, but I'm not at the point where I'm still being served when I walk." Guo Hongniu seemed to see the difficulties of this nosy driver and said with a smile.

Uncle Zhao touched his head and smiled embarrassedly, but looked up at the mountain that he couldn't reach for a while, and the drum in his heart didn't stop.

It may be that this Phaeton is too luxurious, and after a while, the originally peaceful village is not quiet, and the children look at the car as if they are looking at something novel, they thought that the sedan was like the broken second-hand van of the village party secretary, and it was the first time they had seen it.

"Let it go, let it go." Liu Rooster squeezed out of the crowd, and when he saw the person coming, he almost stared out his eyes, and the momentum of the Earth Emperor was gone, and he walked towards Guo Hongniu and Uncle Zhao with his head and waist, and took out a box of ten cigarettes with a heart, and handed it to Uncle Zhao diligently, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Zhao is here, didn't you inform me in advance." ”

Uncle Zhao took the cigarette, didn't smoke it, put it on his ear, straightened his waist and said to Liu Gongji: "Did I do anything after I left?" ”

"It's all done, it's all done, I plan to redecorate the leaky temple, but the old fairy won't let me, and I don't dare." Liu Rooster said with a grimace, looking at Uncle Zhao with a gaze that was not ordinary awe, and he didn't know what kind of terrifying impression Uncle Zhao left in Liu Rooster's heart.

The surrounding villagers were directly dumbfounded.

"Who is this old man?" Liu Rooster wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked.

"My boss." Uncle Zhao gave way again.

Liu Rooster's face turned pale, the reason why he was so afraid of Uncle Zhao was because of two phone calls, two calls that he couldn't offend people in his life, all from this Uncle Zhao, this old man is Uncle Zhao's boss, how terrifying, how can Liu Rooster not understand that people killed him, the village chief, to kill an ant.

"Take us up the mountain." Uncle Zhao didn't let Liu Rooster talk nonsense, and waved his hand.

Liu Rooster came back to his senses, hurriedly turned his head, turned his head, and his expression changed to the expression of the fighting again, blasting away the children who were watching the excitement, and leading the two up the mountain with his heart.

"Is the body of the old fairy in your mouth still tough?" Guo Hongniu stood at the foot of the mountain and asked Liu Gongji.

"Tough, you can go down the mountain to carry water every day, don't look down on this mountain, it's tiring, even if you let a guy carry water up, you have to be tired and gasp, drink half a catty of wine every night, I think if the old fairy really drinks, no one in the village is his opponent." Liu Gongji hurriedly stammered.

Guo Hongniu smiled and muttered: "Qingming, I can't survive you." ”

The mountain road was bumpy and rugged, but Guo Hongniu didn't take a break along the way, as if he was insisting on being more energetic.

Finally arrived at the mountain, and finally saw this pottery temple, on this mountain, giving people a crumbling feeling.

An incomparably thick old elm tree was beside the temple, and an old man dressed in coarse linen was bending over to water vegetables in the vegetable garden in front of the temple, as if he didn't care about the three comers at all.

"Qingming." Guo Hongniu shouted.

The old man turned his head, and his face was as vicissitudes as the bark of this old elm, and his beard was about to fall off, but his eyes were not ordinary, as if he could see through it at a glance.

Uncle Zhao didn't follow Guo Hongniu over, Liu Rooster stood behind Uncle Zhao honestly, thinking about how to please Uncle Zhao.

"I will say hello in your county, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future, what to do, you know it in your heart." Uncle Zhao seemed to be able to see through what Liu Rooster was thinking, and the Ninety-Five Supreme brought by Ran, Ran, looking at Liu Rooster's pitiful expression, Uncle Zhao simply threw the remaining half of the box to Liu Rooster.

Liu Gongji took the cigarette, and even the county magistrate was reluctant to smoke this brand, with a flattering smile on his face, he took back his heart and burned his seven Tashan, and even reluctant to smoke the ten Mengshan in his pocket, which was used to honor people.

"Red Bull, I'm an old thing that Guo doesn't need, why don't you come here?" Guo Qingming put down the rusty kettle and looked at Guo Hongniu, who looked like he was walking in the air, but his face was ugly.

"According to you, the Guo family doesn't need me as an old thing." Guo Hongniu chuckled.

Guo Qingming didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he went to the temple and took out two homemade Mazha, and sat down one by one.

"If you are here to invite me back to Guo's house, then come from there and go back there, and save me trouble." Guo Qingming rolled up the tobacco and didn't look at Guo Hongniu squarely, maybe there is only one person in this world who dares to do this to Guo Hongniu, that is Guo Hongniu's own brother, and I don't know how many times Guo Qingming has pulled the Guo family out of the dire situation, and only Guo Qingming can treat the Guo family and deserve to be the head of the Guo family.

Guo Hongniu smiled ugly, but instantly relieved: "I'm here to sue you, I plan to break up the Guo family, the strong will take power, and let the juniors earn it." ”

Guo Qingming stopped the action of rolling his cigarette, looked at Guo Hongniu, and didn't reveal too much, but said softly: "You have done too many wrong things in your life, although this is not a good thing, but at least it is good, you are old to this age, you should also take these things lightly, when the Guo family should not die, it will not die, and when it should die, even if the Daluo Immortal comes to save it, it cannot be saved." ”

Guo Hongniu may have been waiting for such a sentence, and the inhumane boulder in his heart finally fell.

"The surname Gong is dead." Guo Qingming lit the cigarette with an old-fashioned lighter that he didn't know how old he was, and took a deep breath, but it didn't enter his lungs.

"I have been gone for a few months, but the part of Gong Daoxian's life is a white-eyed wolf, as soon as he dies, the Gong family will really become a paper tiger, it is not easy to gain a foothold in Hangzhou, and those four brothers are not enough." Guo Hongniu sighed, as if he remembered that in that era, these incomparably immortal people, old, died silently, and how cruel and merciless time was.

"It's vulgar, Gong family, Guo family, Guo family, Guo family, is the person important or the family important?" Guo Qingming muttered, but remembered something: "The Gong family is not five brothers?" ”

"That third child is also worthy? Now if it weren't for his surname Gong, he would have lost a little face, and he wouldn't have known where he would have died. Guo Hongniu said with a sarcastic smile, it seems that when Gong San'er is mentioned, he will feel that the Gong family is cheap.

"Don't look down on the crooked and evil ways, you might as well tell you, the last time I saw Daoxian, Daoxian vaguely mentioned, the Gong family can pick up the beams, only those three children, you can be my nonsense, or I can carry the bar for you, see how long you don't live, I am honest in my heart, Red Bull, you are a person, vulgar for a lifetime, and become a lifetime." Guo Qingming flicked a pinch of cigarette ash down, and it seemed to bounce off something special.

Guo Hongniu didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, but he just recalled Guo Qingming's and was silent.

"I'm going to Hangzhou these days, I don't know when I'll come back, don't come to me in the future, I'm Guo Qingming, this Guo, is different from Guo Hongniu." Guo Qingming got up and gave an eviction order.