"Okay! No problem! But you've earned it, so you'll have to pay me back twice! ”

"Dead fatty, it's a joke at this time! If I have money, I will lend it to Daheng no matter how much I have. Jiang Ming kicked him in the ass. The fat man ran away with a grin.

Originally, the fat man promised to give me five million, but now he borrowed five million, which is ten million. It should be enough to build a Taoist temple and a road.

"Jiang Ming, you help find a relationship, report to the above, and then help find the construction team. I want to rebuild Nanzhen Temple according to its original size, and let the master retire in it! ”

"No problem! However, there is no signal on the mountain, and you have to get to the village. Jiang Ming glanced at me.

"Master, let's go! Let's take a look! The master stood up, I took his hand, and instantly appeared in the Taoist Temple Square.

"You're doing wall-piercing?" The master looked at me in surprise.

"It's wall piercing! Enlightened from the "Lingbao Sutra". I answered truthfully.

"The wall-piercing technique has been lost for thousands of years, and I can't imagine that you have realized it, it is really teachable!" The master said with emotion.

I smiled and didn't say anything. At this time, Jiang Ming sat down with the bronze bird, and the old farmer behind him closed his eyes and didn't dare to look. Jiang Ming accepted the bronze bird, and the old farmer opened his eyes, looked left and right, and let out a long breath.

"This is the Kunpeng Bird? The Kunpeng bird that has been lost for more than a thousand years is actually in your hands? And you still use it? The master looked at Jiang Ming in surprise. Jiang Ming arched his hand and said exactly.

The master's vision is still very wide, and he knows so many allusions, it seems that he is a scholar-type cultivator.

"Since there is a Kunpeng bird, there must also be a Luban ruler, right?" The master stroked his sparse gray beard.

Jiang Ming took out a copper ruler, and the master took it curiously. Luban ruler is not a simple copper plate, there are scales on it, and there are various fonts, which are both measuring instruments and magic instruments. There is mottled patina on it, and there is also a shiny that has been touched out of the pulp.

"Since there are Kunpeng Bird and Lu Ban Ruler, there should be a copy of "Lu Ban Quanshu", which was passed to Lu Xianzu back then, and then after Lu Xianzu sat down, these three things disappeared with the Pure Yang Sword for more than a thousand years." It turns out that the master knows everything! These allusions are like a few treasures.

Jiang Ming arched his hand again and said, "The book and the Pure Yang Sword are both in my hands, and we always thought that the sword was called the Dongbin Sword. ”

The master stroked his beard and sighed, "Young man, it seems that your creation is quite big!" I have a copy of "Pure Yang Sword Book", I'll give it to you later! ”

"Pure Yang Sword Spectrum"? We always thought that the sword was called the Dongbin Sword, but we didn't know that it was called the Pure Yang Sword, and there was also a copy of the "Pure Yang Sword Book". Although now Jiang Ming is already very powerful in teaching himself swordsmanship. But to be able to practice the authentic pure yang sword technique, it is even more powerful.

Jiang Ming hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed to the master, thanking him incessantly. The Pure Yang Sword Spectrum is in my master's hands, this is really unexpected!

After the master finished speaking, he took the old peasant to see the homestead of the Taoist temple. The three of us planned together how to build this Taoist temple, Jiang Ming is a person from here, so he naturally knows more than us.

He said: "First build a concrete road up the hill and go from that shop all the way to this square. The road under the mountain is three meters and five wide, and a bridge is erected, and a parking lot of several acres is built at the end of the tea field. The road up the hill is a one-meter-five-wide staircase to the square. ”

"It's estimated that it's two million here. Then it is to build the Taoist temple on the original site, build it outside the original foundation, and retain the original foundation, so that the whole Taoist temple is bigger and more majestic. The Taoist temple should use the traditional brick and wood structure, plus carved beams and painted buildings, and 7 million should be able to take it. ”

"The remaining million, 500,000 yuan, will be used to tidy up the surrounding grounds and build another row of bungalows for the families to live in. The surrounding field is used to grow vegetables as much as possible, so that you can just buy food in the future. Another 500,000 were used to purchase goods. ”

Jiang Ming's Gesoshan is engaged in infrastructure construction, and he knows a lot of construction teams, so he will contact the construction team for on-site investigation.

The master accompanied the old farmer, and after Jiang Ming communicated with him, the master basically agreed to such a construction, but felt that the construction cost of 10 million was too much. Jiang Ming said: "It's not much, Daheng makes money very quickly, and a task of 1 million or hundreds of thousands will be in hand." Hey! Hey! Hey! ”

I also said next to me: "Master, money is not a problem, after the completion of the work, I may bring my family to live here permanently." Only then did the master smile and smile, if my family came over, the Taoist temple would be much more lively.

After the Taoist temple was built, I thought that the children in the family should be sent here to follow the master to cultivate. Reading during the day and cultivating at night allows the master to have the happiness of children and grandchildren around his knees. In this way, he has been with the master until the end of his life.

Jiang Ming said that he would ask the old farmer to be the supervisor. The construction of roads, bridges, electricity, water, and Taoist temples all asked old farmers to be overseers. The old farmer said that he was just a peasant, he didn't understand anything, and he didn't dare to do it. I said it's okay, we don't understand, you just have to watch it. When the Taoist temple is repaired and a room is left for you, you will take care of the logistics.

The old peasant laughed happily. He has contributed to this construction, and it is not bad to follow along with the elderly in the future. The old farmer is more than ten years younger than the master, and he accompanies the master to play chess, grow vegetables, raise chickens, and have a talking companion.

I sent the master back to his yard and saw a lot of herbs drying around the yard, so I asked the master what it was? The master said that this was a digging herb, and he would sell it when he was in the market, and then give people a medical look.

Master, do you still know how to see a doctor? I was a little surprised. The master said! I've been watching it for decades, of course, it's not comparable to Ge Zhangmen in Ge Soo Mountain, but it's almost the same. It turns out that the master is so confident! Gesoshan is a Lingbao sect, and ancient medicine also has a history of 2,000 years.

I said, master, you have to teach me from now on. The master said that when I settle down, I will pass on my dream to you.

Dream transmission is the transmission of the Dharma in a dream, which requires a quiet environment, and then both parties recite the mantra and gradually fall into a dream. In dreams, memories are passed on to the other person through a method similar to Daigo's empowerment. The memories of Jiang Ming's Lingbao faction were passed down to him by his master.

After glancing at the Chinese medicinal materials in the yard, I was about to say goodbye to the master and said that I would contact the construction team, and now we will go to live in the town. The master said wait, and then went in and got a worn-out book. He said that this was the "Pure Yang Sword Spectrum".

went up to the Taoist temple, handed over the book to Jiang Ming, and took the bronze bird down the mountain and came directly to the river. The old farmer sat on the bronze bird three times, and he was no longer afraid. He also knows that this is the Tao, and he admires us.

The old farmer took us to his eldest nephew. Find the owner at the shop and ask him to contact the construction team to come and repair the road. On the issue of land expropriation, the old farmer is the old head of the village, and as soon as he comes forward, the expropriation will go smoothly.

The tea garden lost tens of thousands of yuan in seedling fees, and the road was taken down for free. If you can build a road to the tea plantation, any tea farmer will welcome it. The local foreman contacted by the shop owner also came, measured the land, negotiated the price, and asked him to pull the excavator to start work.

I asked the fat man to transfer 1.8 million yuan to the foreman, and the road, bridge and parking lot were contracted to him, and the bill was settled after the construction was completed. Then the old farmer who supervised the work was introduced to the foreman, and there had to be a local here to watch the construction.

The foreman said that he wanted to sign a contract, and I said no, you just need to build it according to the requirements. We got into the car and walked away with the foreman's stunned expression. When I arrived in the town, I found a hotel to stay in, and waited for the contractor who built the Taoist temple to come.

The next day, the foreman of the monastery came, and we went on a field trip to measure the size. Look at the difficulty of the construction, and ask the foreman to produce a front and side plan drawings of the Taoist temple.

This contractor has done a lot of Taoist temples, ancestral halls, and temples, and has a lot of experience. The drawings were made on the same day, and then the cost was determined. The Taoist temple and the bungalow next to it are all contracted labor and materials, and the foreman quoted 6.88 million yuan. I asked the fat man to transfer six million to him, and he had to ensure that he could move in before the Spring Festival, and then balance the money.

The foreman said that he wanted to sign the contract, and I said no, I can trust you. Then he introduced the old farmer to him, saying that this was the supervisor we had hired. The foreman was also stunned, and he didn't need to sign a contract for a project of several millions, which had never been encountered. He felt a little uneasy.

Jiang Ming and I took out the military officer ID card to show him, and the fat man also took out the police officer ID card to show him, and he was finally relieved. This is the deputy director and the captain of the army, no one dares to pit!

The rest was to pull the wires and install the running water, which we contracted to the shop owner. He is the eldest nephew of the old farmer, and he can't just let him look like he has no meat to eat! Let him pull three-phase electricity to the temple, install a transformer in the parking lot, and wiring the Taoist temple and bungalow in the later period.

Tap water is drawn from the bottom of the mountain, and a water tower is built on the top of the mountain. A reservoir was built halfway up the mountain, pumped to the top of the hill in stages, and then the kitchen and toilet pipes were completed in the later stage.

The owner of the shop said that the tap water would cost about 200,000 yuan, and the electricity would cost about 400,000 yuan, so I asked the fat man to transfer the money to him directly.

Before leaving, I asked the old farmer to transplant those acres of tea trees around the Taoist temple. At the end of the tea plantation, a few acres of tea land were bought and converted into a parking lot. It's a shame to cut down the tea trees, these are fifty or sixty years old tea trees.

It's early July. There was still half a year before the Chinese New Year, so we left a phone call for the old farmer and the shop owner, and we drove away.

Jiang Ming took us back to Gesoshan Mountain, stayed for a day and then followed us back to western Guangdong, and he didn't go home for a long time. The fat man said that this time he must take us to visit the Fairy Lake Temple.

I have known the fat man for more than three years, and his fairy lake view is in the mountains of the township below the county, which is only a few dozen kilometers away from our home, but I have never been there.

Back in western Guangdong, we each went home and made an appointment to drive our families to Fairy Lake the next day.

When I approached the door, it was already night, and I heard that the house was very lively through the door. The three children were playing, and there was the sound of mom's laughter.

I listened outside for a while before I knocked on the door. The door opened, and the brown sugar girl was smiling and looking at me with her little son in her arms. When my son saw that it was me, he stretched out his hands and hugged him. I haven't seen him for a few months, and my son has grown a little taller again.

took his son, and suddenly saw that the brown sugar girl seemed to be a little fatter and was wearing loose pajamas. When the brown sugar girl saw my surprised expression, she smiled and lowered her head to touch her stomach. Is this there?

When he entered the house, the eldest son called for his father and pounced. My daughter also ran over, and I had to squat down, this hug, that hug. After a bit of play, my mother asked me if I had eaten.

I said not yet, just got out of the car. Mom said she was going to heat up the meal and she would have to eat later. My sister coaxed the children to the sofa to watch cartoons. Brown Sugar Girl touched my face and said why are you tanned. I laughed and reached out to touch her belly, it must have been four months, right? How did I not know?

Brown Sugar pouted, pretending to be angry and walked away, and I took her hand. She turned around and said that the last time she called you, she just wanted to tell you, and she didn't say anything when she saw that you were busy.

I giggled, this is going to be a father again, and I won't express it except for giggles. Mom told me to go to dinner. I looked at the living room as I ate. There are many children, and the house is lively, and adults can't watch TV if they want to, and children are watching cartoons.

Finish the leftovers and take another sip of soup, ah! It's so comfortable to have a hot meal! Put down the dishes and chopsticks and watch the children squeak and talk and play. What is happiness? My definition is very simple, the family is healthy, the husband and wife live in harmony, and the child is happy.

This is the standard of my wife and children's hot kang head.

Brown Sugar Girl brought a cup of tea, I took it, and pulled her back to the living room. Mom came to clean up, and I told Mom that I was going to announce something after I cleaned up.

Sitting down with the brown sugar girl, I stretched and drank tea slowly. My daughter ran over and climbed on my lap, and I quickly put away the teacup and hugged my daughter to make her laugh.

Brown Sugar slapped me, pretending to be angry, saying that she wouldn't make her laugh, she wouldn't sleep well at night. Then I hugged my daughter, and my daughter touched her belly and said it was my sister. It turns out that my daughter also wants her mother to have a sister?

Mom came over and wiped her hands and asked what was going to be announced? I said that everyone should go to bed early, and tomorrow I will go to the fat man's fairy lake with Jiang Ming's family to play. Mom said that I always heard you say that the fat man's fairy lake view has never been there. Then my sister took the child to take a bath and prepare to go to bed early.

I said sister, let my brother-in-law bring my nephew with me tomorrow, and our whole family will go. My sister said okay, I'll call him later.

Mom called Dad and told him to stop soliciting customers, go on a trip tomorrow, and come back soon. Dad is still soliciting customers, but the rickshaw has been replaced by a motorized tricycle. Soliciting is just a pleasure for him to hang out with his friends.

Everyone went back to their rooms, and I went back to my room to get ready for a shower. Brown Sugar Sister put her son on the bed, and came in with my backpack, saying Daheng, your backpack is too broken, hurry up and change it. After saying that, he pulled the chain and took out the clothes to wash.

When she shook out two sets of Taoist clothes, she looked up and smiled and said, What kind of clothes are these? Why is it so weird?

I pulled out my pajamas from the closet and was about to take a shower. When I saw the clothes in her hand, she said that I was a Taoist priest, and this is my professional attire. The brown sugar girl laughed "poof", said bragging, right? It must have taken the clothes of the four eyes.

Watching her take her clothes out and wash them, I picked up a toy from the ground and handed it to my son. Now there are a lot of toys and rag dolls on the bed, and when I'm not at home, my son puts a lot of toys on the bed.

After taking a bath, Brown Sugar Girl took her son to take a bath, and I lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and listening to my son playing in the toilet. If the temple is built, will my family go there with me? I don't know. But I'm the future head of the family, so I have to support this family, right?

Touching the belly of the brown sugar girl at night and smelling her breath, I said softly, I really apprenticed. Brown Sugar Girl turned her head to look. I said that I really found a master, and now I am building a Taoist temple, and I have no money to pay for food this month.

Brown Sugar Sister hit me and said, there is no shortage of your food expenses at home. Tell me, did you worship that master?

I hugged the brown sugar girl and told her about my master and the Taoist temple. The brown sugar girl hugged me and cried silently, saying that the master was so pitiful.