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The old dragon king of Qiantang in the bow of the boat held the pulp in his hand, and his face was a little unhappy.

Zhao Han didn't ask the old dragon king anything, but just held the incense candle in his hand and stepped on the boat first.

"Where?" The old dragon king asked dissatisfiedly.

"Kanayamji"

"What are you doing at Jinshan Temple?"

"Worship the Buddha and burn incense"

"You?" Hearing Zhao Han say this, the old dragon king's eyes were as big as copper bells: "You go to worship the Buddha and burn incense?" ”

The old dragon's face was full of disbelief, so he almost wrote the words "you tease me" on his face.

"Uh...."

Zhao Han blinked, and then signaled to the old dragon king the thing in his arms before he spoke: "Is there anything strange about me going to burn incense?" ”

"Huh"

The old dragon king sneered: "The human emperor who is in the human luck can seal the temple and the existence of the true god, although you are not the human emperor, but you have the luck of the current dynasty, and how many Buddhas dare to worship you?" ”

Zhao Han was helpless.

He already knew these things, but since Bai Suzhen wanted to come, he also accompanied his own Xiaobai.

With the words of the old dragon king, Zhao Han also turned his head and shrugged his shoulders at Bai Suzhen, signaling that he was not to blame.

This is indeed not to blame him, because the royal family of the past dynasties and the gods and Buddhas are all set up with the frame, everyone follows, and finally the presiding monk in the temple is introduced into the temple, and even some people with strong dragon energy enter the temple to burn incense, all of which are received by the gods and Buddhas with their real bodies.

If you are a human emperor and still worship gods and Buddhas...... That is, luck returns, and the gods avoid it.

Because ordinary little gods can't help but worship the emperor at all!

To use a common saying, in this mythical world, the emperor is a super-large amount of ginseng fruit, although everyone wants to eat it, but when you eat it, you also have to see if you have such a big belly, whether you will be blown up by a mouthful of "fairy energy".

The emperor worships the sky and responds.

The emperor worships the ground and carries the ground.

The emperor worships the people, and the people sing praises, and the identity of great virtue.

The emperor worships God, the god is enthroned by him, and he is free of the position of a god.

The emperor worships the dragon, and the dragon he worships should travel clouds and rain to repay his luck and balance himself.

The emperor worships the heroic souls of the ancestors, the flowers bloom in the underworld, and thousands of heroic spirits expand their territory.

As for the emperor worshipping ghosts and evil gods... Demons and monsters are scattered... The tablets are in danger of falling and shattering on the spot......

These are not the will of the human emperor, but the human luck represented by the human emperor after the death of the human emperor!

Ordinary small gods can't afford to worship the emperor at all, but they will also bow to the emperor when they meet the emperor, hoping to be righteous, so as to obtain the blessing of humanity and luck.

So there is such a saying in the world.

The emperor of man can seal ghosts and gods with one word!

And Zhao Han went to worship the Buddha with Bai Suzhen at this time, but it had a similar effect, so the old dragon king would remind him.

The boat drifts with the current, and the old dragon king does not need to paddle by himself, and there are fish and shrimp under the water to carry the boat all the way to Nanshan.

Along the way, the old dragon king's gaze at Zhao Han was strange.

In the end, Zhao Han couldn't stand it, so he had to say to the old dragon king: "I am an old acquaintance with the host of the Jinshan Temple, this time I just accompanied Neiko to the temple to incense, and by the way, I just visited my old friends."

The old dragon king nodded.

After that, I saw him tugging at his bearded hand and paused, then looked at Zhao Han and said: "You go to Jinshan Temple to worship the Buddha this time, I can't say that the little monk of Fahai has to die on the spot to show you."

Zhao Han: "......"

As for it?

I'm just going to make an incense, okay?

The last time I came to the door, Fahai's bald donkey dared to indulge his own people to beckon me with sticks.

Right now, I'm just accompanying someone to worship the Buddha.....

Zhao Han was speechless, but Bai Suzhen on the side heard some tastes.

I saw her glance at Zhao Han thoughtfully, and then said to him: "I said that every time you come, Master Guanyin will leave first, so that's the case..."

Her words made the old dragon king laugh more than once.

Zhao Han was laughed at by him, and he also helplessly explained to Bai Suzhen.

"Master Guanyin is the true god of the righteous path, and she can naturally afford my worship, she doesn't meet me but has no chance with me, and she doesn't want to settle karma with me, a troublesome person."

"Is that so?" Bai Suzhen asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, it is so"

casually took out an incense candle from behind him, Zhao Han thought about it and spread out his hand, and a wisp of pure cyan breath poked out from the palm of his hand and merged into the incense candle.

"Xiaobai, when you burn incense for a while, use this incense to worship the monks, and she will see you when she pours it."

Bai Suzhen took the incense candle from Zhao Han's hand, her face was still ignorant, obviously she didn't understand the doorway.

On the contrary, the old dragon king of Qiantang on the side glanced at her thoughtfully, and then explained to her softly: "That wisp of green qi just now is a trace of luck that the Great Song Dynasty differentiated to him, the King of Yanyun, and now it is divided into some and integrated into this incense candle, if you use this incense to worship, it will naturally attract the attention of the gods and Buddhas."

......

The boat with fish and shrimp to take advantage of is naturally going fast, and between the three of them chatting, the Jinshan Temple located on the South Mountain has been faintly visible.

"To the place..."

This old dragon king of Qiantang really looked like a boatman, and a shout came out of his mouth.

"The two of you, since you have arrived at the place, shouldn't you give the boat fare to the little old man?"

When he said this, the smile on the old dragon king's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Huh"

"What are you kid laughing at!"

"It's okay... Hey, old man, what do you see behind you? ”

"What, what?"

The old dragon king turned his head suspiciously and looked at it, but he didn't find anything strange.

When I look back, where are Zhao Han and Bai Suzhen on this fishing boat?

"This kid... It's really not a son of man."

With a smile and scolding, the old dragon of Qiantang was not angry, but just rowed the boat and leaned against the shore, and took out a cigarette pouch that was "added" by Zhao Han from the boat and smoked it.

A little green smoke came out of his pipe, and the old dragon king's eyes showed a little satisfaction.

"The taste of this human luck, sneering, is really so sweet....."

The old dragon king's face was full of aftertaste, but on the other side, Bai Suzhen, who ran out with Zhao Han, was full of confusion.

"Xiaohan, didn't you bring any money?"

"Huh?"

"Why didn't you just give people money for the boat...."

Zhao Han: "......"

Is this stupid girl really thinking that the old dragon king is kind enough to come here as a boatman?

casually pinched Bai Suzhen's face, which annoyed Xiao Bai, who was still pursuing it.

"Don't make trouble, let me ask you, did you not bring money, if you didn't bring it, we will have to make up for it next time we see his old man"

"My stupid little Baiyou, we naturally paid the fare a long time ago, otherwise you think he wouldn't sleep at the bottom of the Qiantang River, and what kind of boatman would he come to Nanshan to be?"

"Why didn't I see it..."

Seeing Zhao Han's serious face, Bai Suzhen defended with a little weakness.

Zhao Han didn't answer her, but took her hand and continued to climb the steps.

He naturally gave the old dragon king's "ship fare", when Zhao Han took the boat by himself, he gave him a piece of dragon qi from the golden jade pendant, which was regarded as a "deposit", and now the matter is over, the old dragon king came over at this time, and he also wanted Zhao Han to end the account.

But these things, he won't say to Bai Suzhen.

Just keep it in your heart......

The Jinyulou boat floats along the river and sees the magnificent scenery of Nanshan.

The Buddhist door in the mountain is lit with a lamp, and the old monk cleans in front of the door.

It's strange to say, the last time Zhao Han came to the door, he saw Fahai as a sweeping monk cleaning in front of Jinshan Temple, and this time Zhao Han took Xiaobai to the door together, and there was still an old monk with white hair sweeping in front of Jinshan Temple.

It's clean, but I don't know what they're sweeping.

After climbing hundreds of stone steps, Zhao Han took Bai Suzhen Shi Ran and walked in front of the old monk.

"The monk is polite"

The old monk ignored him and still swept his ground.

Seeing that the old monk ignored it, Zhao Han didn't think much about it, and wanted to pull Bai Suzhen into the temple.

But just after walking a few steps, the old monk's broom swept in front of Zhao Han's feet, making him have to stop.

Seeing the appearance of this old monk, Zhao Han rolled his eyes.

He handed the incense candle in his hand to Bai Suzhen beside him, and motioned for her to go in by herself.

Bai Suzhen took the candle and nodded to Zhao Han, with a strange smile on her face, and trotted into the door.

When her figure disappeared, Zhao Han muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at, those half-hung Buddhas are afraid that I will tear their golden bodies, but they blame me?" ”

It doesn't matter if he doesn't say this, as soon as he says this, he sees the old monk who was sweeping the floor just now grabbing the broom in his hand and calling him.

The old monk had never practiced martial arts, so this broom naturally couldn't hit Zhao Han, and after dodging at will, Zhao Han's gaze flashed at him.

"You're not deaf or dumb."

The old monk glanced at him, pointed to his throat, and did not speak.

"Then I'm in."

The broom struck again......

Zhao Han was speechless, what is this, Fahai didn't want to see him, so he brought over an old monk who couldn't speak to deal with him... What the hell is this?

Is Fahai so afraid to see him?

Looking at the old monk who blocked his way rather speechlessly, Zhao Han thought about it and suddenly laughed.

I saw him take a step towards the sky, and the next second he had already appeared in mid-air three meters above the ground.

Old Monk: "......"

After giving a Buddhist salute to Zhao Han, the old monk pointed to himself, and then pointed to a forest next to Jinshan Temple, and motioned for Zhao Han to follow him.

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner?"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Han nodded and followed behind the monk.

The two of them hadn't gone far before Zhao Han smelled a fragrance wafting out of the woods.

It seems to be... Aroma of meat?

Someone's face turned odd.

Is there still someone stewed meat to eat in this Jinshan Temple? It can't be that Jigong was reincarnated in this Jinshan Temple, right.....

Zhao Han was still thinking in his heart, but the old monk in front of him who couldn't speak stopped.

I saw the old monk stretching out his hand and shaking his head, and then motioned for Zhao Han to go in by himself.

After doing this, the old monk turned around and left.....