Sichuan Province.

The birthplace of Taoism, there are many Taoist temples in this province, and the 'money view' is an ordinary Taoist temple among these many Taoist temples.

It is said to be ordinary, but from the first glance, it makes people think that this is the name of a gym where money is paramount, this gym is not ordinary.

However, as a deserted, even other than the locals know about the Taoist temple, it is indeed too ordinary to be ordinary.

In the early morning of this day, when the water vapor was still permeating the entire mountain road, the footsteps from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain sounded "click".

A pair of flat-bottomed clogs are constantly knocked on the stairs, and those who know a little bit about music will be surprised to hear the sound.

When I heard the sounds, I thought it was noisy and broke the peace of the side, but in fact these sounds sounded according to a certain rhythm.

The rhythm blends into its surroundings in a unique way, as if the sound should be here and now, and if it weren't, it would feel like something was missing.

The mountain is not too high, Shang Danhan soon came to the top of the mountain, and a plaque with three big characters of 'Money View' appeared, with a vermilion body and a little mottled gate.

Memories of the past came to mind, and there were some ups and downs in his heart, Shang Danhan took a deep breath and lifted his feet.

"Mom sells batches! Lao Tzu is back! ”

With a "bang", the wooden door was kicked open by Shang Danhan, and Shang Danhan carried the gift box and walked in.

With the layout of most of the dojos, after entering the mountain gate, it is a wide place that has recently come into view, and the incense is fragrant in the middle.

The Taoist temple is very clean, but it seems that there is no one, Shang Danhan's big movement, he didn't attract a person, and he didn't care, Shang Danhan went straight to the depths of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is not big, Shang Danhan came to the place where Taishang Laojun was enshrined after a few minutes, but there is something different in this Taoist temple, it is dedicated to the God of Wealth.

After coming here, Shang Danhan had a smile on his face and walked to the old man who was lying on the couch and was sleeping.

"Uncle, wake up." Gently patting the old man, Shang Danhan shouted, and it didn't take long for the old man to wake up.

"You are?" The old man was amazed that even the locals would not come to the Taoist hall where strangers would appear here.

"Uncle, you can rest at home this week." Shang Danhan didn't explain anything, just said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, got up directly from the bed, didn't say anything, picked up the crutches that were put aside and left here tremblingly.

That's why he's here, and it's all because someone pays him to take care of it every day.

When the old man walked away, Shang Danhan continued to walk deeper, and finally came to the end of the Taoist hall, where it was like the residence of Taoist priests, where bedrooms, kitchens, and bathing rooms were all there.

Entering one of the rooms, Shang Danhan put down his luggage. There is no modern equipment in it, just like the kind of costume drama in TV.

The old man was very conscientious, although he didn't live here, but there was no dust in the room, and Shang Danhan lay down directly.

After nearly a day on the train, he was also a little tired, and he slept in the afternoon.

When he woke up in the afternoon, Shang Danhan simply ate a meal, took a bath, and then lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, and then fell asleep again.

The next day, I got up before dawn in the cold day of Shangdan, picked up the sword hanging on the bedside and came to the back mountain forest.

The sound of the sword blade cutting through the air sounded, the wrist swirled hard, the Dao Dao sword shadow appeared, and the dead wood where Shang Danhan passed fell one after another.

When he felt that it was almost the same, Shang Danhan withdrew his sword, and at this time the sky was also bright.

After returning to the Taoist temple, Shang Danhan burned the fire and ate a few bowls of porridge at will, picked up a hoe and a box of things, and took the machete in his hand and returned to the back mountain again.

Just next to the place where the sword was danced before, Shang Danhan raised his machete and swung it down, and more than a dozen thumb-thick saplings fell, so that after half an hour, a grave gradually appeared in sight.

After cleaning up the surrounding trees, Shang Danhan picked up a hoe to hoe the weeds next to the grave, and dug a drainage ditch until noon.

There was no tombstone in this tomb, and after Shang Danhan casually inserted incense in a certain place and placed some fruit, Shang Danhan pulled a handful of weeds and sat down.

"Chicken or something, I didn't buy it if I thought it was troublesome, I gave you money, and you can buy it yourself if you like it." As he spoke, Shang Danhan took out the paper money from the cardboard box and burned it.

"Hey, old immortal, let me tell you, I've been using the forbidden technique recently." Shang Danhan burned while saying, "And it's twice!" The power of the forbidden technique is called a strong, and people who are stronger than you are all surrounded and lying down. ”

"Of course, it was in a dream."

“…… How realistic and realistic that dream is, in that dream, I almost believed that you told me before, you came from that Kunlun fairyland. ”

“…… Is that really a dream, you say? ”

"That guy, the speed of swinging the knife is called a fast, if it weren't for the immaturity of the conditions, I would have wanted to use the three swords to fight him."

There was no match to say, and only Shang Danhan's voice echoed in the entire silent mountain forest, and it was an afternoon when he said this.

"Alright, that's it for now." After patting his buttocks, Shang Danhan stood up and took out a bottle of cobwebs and dust from the box.

With such a hard shot, the wine seal was slapped off, Shang Danhan fell in front of the grave, the wine flowed out, and Shang Danhan's mood gradually calmed down.

After packing up his things, Shang Danhan returned to the temple.

There is no separate toilet in the temple, and you can take a bath in the open-air bathhouse.

No one would come here anyway, Shang Danhan sat by the mouth of the well with such a shiny buttocks, washed his hair, and when he was almost done, he picked up the bucket on the side and fell from his head.

Shang Danhan came back this time, not on purpose, but because of that dream, he couldn't give up for a while, so he came back to meditate.

But what he didn't expect was that his heart became even more chaotic when he couldn't meditate, thinking about it, Shang Danhan was stunned there.

"Ah!!h

I don't know how long it took, a scream suddenly pulled Shang Danhan back to reality, subconsciously, Shang Danhan looked over, and then saw a girl about his age at the entrance of the bathhouse.

"Ah!!h

This time it was Shang Danhan's shout, and Shang Danhan, who reacted, hurriedly covered his important parts with his hands.