Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads again and again when they heard this, this kid didn't look like a master, how could he pat his arm and cure a terminally ill patient, this is too fake, who does he think he is? God?

"No, we're just passers-by we met on the road, and we really don't know each other." Seeing that Jiang Fan was misunderstood, the old man hurriedly explained.

But when everyone saw this, they confirmed the Taoist priest's statement. Even the old man was encouraged and despised for it.

The young Taoist priest looked at everyone's reaction, he was very satisfied, and sneered in his heart, there are gods here, I don't care if you really know how to spell, what are you doing outside, dare to come here, it is the dragon that has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down.

But what people didn't expect was that Jiang Fan, who was exposed by everyone, did not leave in disgrace. In the contempt of everyone and the contempt of the Taoist priest, he took a step forward and shouted: "What bullshit god, hurry up and show up, otherwise I will smash your food god temple!" ”

As soon as Jiang Fan's words came out, there was an instant silence in all directions, and no one expected that Jiang Fan would dare to insult such a powerful god in public.

In other words, they have also done disrespectful things to the gods, but that is because they know that the gods in those temples do not exist at all, they are just statues.

But the food god temple in front of him is not like this, how can such a powerful god be insulted.

"Boom!"

On the top of the mountain, under the blue sky and white sun, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded.

Everyone was frightened, and some of the timid ones were so shocked that they stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The surrounding temperature instantly cooled, and a murderous aura spread throughout the courtyard.

"Squeak."

The wooden door of the main hall opens.

A group of people poured out, and the three people who walked in front were an old man in Tang costume, a middle-aged man with an imposing attitude, and a bewitching purple-haired beauty.

These people should be the people who have just burned incense and prayed in the hall, they walked to Jiang Fan three steps, and the old man looked at him unkindly:

"You insulted the gods just now, and the gods spoke and told you to go in."

His voice was old and hoarse, and as he spoke, he spread out to the sides, making way for a passage into the main hall.

Jiang Fan looked at the deep gate of the main hall and showed a meaningful smile.

"Pretend to be a ghost, I'll go in and have a look."

With this posture, no one dared to go inside, and everyone watched Jiang Fan walk in without any scruples, and also followed a girl into it, and couldn't help but sigh.

How can you say that they are good, are they bold and bold, or are newborn calves not afraid of tigers.

Jiang Fan was thinking about it, Brother Liu had already brought Jiang Fan to the Food God Temple, which was a small wooden house, and it seemed that people usually came.

As soon as he came here, Jiang Fan felt a familiar aura.

The aura was insidious and abnormal, it was the terracotta figurines possessed by those little ghosts. Jiang Fan looked up, and sure enough, around this temple, there were a lot of monk statues.

The appearance of these monks was the same as what Jiang Fan had seen, all of them looked painful and strange. It seems that even if there is this river god, I am afraid it is not a good god.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan frowned and didn't say much, and walked in. When I came to the wooden house, there was no evil aura outside, as if there was some formation in the house to isolate it, and the evil spirit from outside invaded.

The layout of the house is also decent, clean and tidy, it looks like someone often cleans, there is a statue of Guanyin hanging in the middle of the wooden house, lifelike, the incense burner for the table below, the candlestick, the tribute fruit are all available.

Jiang Fan looked around, but didn't find anything unusual for a while.

So Jiang Fan said to Brother Liu: "Brother Liu, the river god you are talking about is Guanyin, when will Guanyin be a part-time river god!" ”

Jiang Fan's tone was ridiculous, but it was not nonsense, the temple was dedicated to Guanyin Buddha, and the Hebo or Dragon King should be offered in the Temple of the God of Food, although they were all gods, but they were not a system, so it seemed a bit chaotic.

But Brother Liu said as a matter of course: "Jiang Fan's river god is Guanyin Bodhisattva, but it is spiritual, but if you want to seek the blessing of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is not easy, you must kneel in front of the Bodhisattva and pray sincerely, and wait until the Bodhisattva gives the fairy dew, Jiang Fan can freely go down to the lake to dive after drinking the fairy dew." Therefore, every year, only those who have the permission of the Bodhisattva can go into the water to catch fish. ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but wonder: "What fairy dew, where is it?" ”

"It's in the white porcelain vase on the offering table."

Jiang Fan stepped forward and took a look: "There's nothing in here?" ”

"Of course there is nothing now, get down on your knees, and we will quickly pray sincerely." As he spoke, Brother Liu found a place to kneel in front of the statue of Guanyin, his eyes closed, and he looked very pious.

I don't know what to do when I see this, although I am a Taoist descendant, but the Guanyin Dashi Pudu sentient beings, is the great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it doesn't hurt to bow down.

I just think it's weird to be so stupid to bow down to a picture that I don't know what's going on. Or a little silly.

I don't know what to do, I looked at the others, those two women, they don't have a teacher, unlike us who were born in Taoism, and have identity constraints, so they still have a lot of respect for these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, especially the girls seem to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva more, and they kneel down with Brother Liu without thinking too much.

But Brother Liu said as a matter of course: "Jiang Fan's river god is Guanyin Bodhisattva, but it is spiritual, but if you want to seek the blessing of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is not easy, you must kneel in front of the Bodhisattva and pray sincerely, and wait until the Bodhisattva gives the fairy dew, Jiang Fan can freely go down to the lake to dive after drinking the fairy dew." Therefore, every year, only those who have the permission of the Bodhisattva can go into the water to catch fish. ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but wonder: "What fairy dew, where is it?" ”

"It's in the white porcelain vase on the offering table."

Jiang Fan stepped forward and took a look: "There's nothing in here?" ”

"Of course there is nothing now, get down on your knees, and we will quickly pray sincerely." As he spoke, Brother Liu found a place to kneel in front of the statue of Guanyin, his eyes closed, and he looked very pious.

I don't know what to do when I see this, although I am a Taoist descendant, but the Guanyin Dashi Pudu sentient beings, is the great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it doesn't hurt to bow down.

I just think it's weird to be so stupid to bow down to a picture that I don't know what's going on. Or a little silly.

I don't know what to do, I looked at the others, those two women, they don't have a teacher, unlike us who were born in Taoism, and have identity constraints, so they still have a lot of respect for these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, especially the girls seem to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva more, and they kneel down with Brother Liu without thinking too much.