The old boatman was shouting outside, and there were many people next to him, making a lot of noise, and he couldn't get out if he couldn't think of it.

Zhou Fengchen opened the door and found that there was an offering table in front of the door, and there was an incense altar on the table, which was full of incense, and there were more than ten catties of raw pork, a half-baked chicken, a plate of green vegetables, and a bowl of rice next to it.

Good! It's really a gift to the gods.

The old boat family and a large group of old and young people were kneeling on the ground, and they were excited to see him come out, "Lord Dragon!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the sky and the afternoon, scratched his nose, and pointed to the offering table, "Give me food?" ”

"Ahh Yes, yes, yes. The old boatman nodded.

Zhou Fengchen said: "Success! I eat cooked food and take it and burn it! ”

The old boat family was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly recruited someone to move the table down to cook, and when it was over, he respectfully invited Zhou Fengchen to sit down, poured a glass of old wine to quench his thirst, and then said carefully: "I really can't help it, otherwise it is impossible for you to come to the house as soon as you come, so please help!"

Zhou Fengchen is used to it, wherever he goes, he drank wine, smacked his lips, there was no taste, and said: "Let's meet once, it can be regarded as fate, but the ugly words are ahead, please ask me to help tell a fortune, look at the land or something, but if you are sick, send it to the hospital quickly, and if you encounter difficulties, you should quickly find a cadre, I won't, and I don't have time!"

The old boatman was stunned for a moment, "Neither." ”

"Neither?" Zhou Fengchen frowned and asked, "Met a ghost?" ”

Talking and looking at the old man's face, it doesn't look like it!

The old boatman's face changed, and he still shook his head, "Is it a ghost...... I can't tell you clearly, there is a big cave in our village, bottomless, I don't know where it leads, no one has ever gone down, and there is nothing to do on weekdays, but in the past half a month, there are always people who can't get in and out! ”

Zhou Fengchen was curious, "I know that the cave is not good, what are you going to do in it?" ”

The old boatman's face changed again, and he lowered his voice, "Yes, it was the contender lady who led everyone there." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Fengchen's face, "They are all immortals, do you know the conpoy mother?" ”

Zhou Fengchen said in his heart that I know a fart, but as a "dragon king", I can't be too cheap, "Ah, it sounds familiar, what is she doing?" ”

The old boatman said, "It's the fairy in your Sheep Lake Crooked Mountain Stream Scallop Temple!" ”

Zhou Fengchen asked, "You mean, the villagers of your village were led into the cave by the gods in the temple?"

The old boatman nodded, "Ah! It was Xiaohua who said that she was the only one who escaped. ”

Zhou Fengchen asked: "So, what do you mean by looking for me?"

The old boatman rubbed his hands, "I want to...... Let you get old and intercede with the conpoy mother, they are all immortals who are easy to talk to, don't always harm our village, there are few people in our village. ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled, because he didn't want to care about this matter in his heart, and he was in a hurry to go back to "Shentai County", but the real people were blessed all over the world, and it was unreasonable to run away when they encountered strange things.

After thinking about it, "Let's go to the temple after eating." ”

Soon the meal came up, braised pork, white chicken with rice, sausage, rice wine, the taste was okay.

After eating and drinking, the old boatman and a group of people led him out of the door.

The little flower in the mouth of the old boat's house was also brought for questioning.

The little girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, dark-skinned, thin, typical of the Nanyang race, but with rough eyebrows and bright eyes, and a blessed person.

At this time, when he saw Zhou Fengchen, he knelt down and made a noise, and he said something in his mouth.

Zhou Fengchen didn't understand a word, so he said to the old boatman: "Ask her how she ran out and what is under the cave."

The old boatman nodded, talked to the girl, and looked blank, "She said that it was the mother of the conpoys who took them down, and she didn't know where it was, and then her aunt secretly took her out, and her aunt went down again!" ”

"Her aunt?" Zhou Fengchen wondered.

The old boatman laughed dryly, "Her aunt has been dead for several years!" ”

When the surrounding villagers heard this, their faces turned white with fright.

Zhou Fengchen pondered for a moment, pinched his handprints and stared at the whole village, there was a faint aura, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Waving his hand, "Go to the Conpoy Temple!" ”

"Come on!" The old boatman greeted the local dialect, and more than a dozen young men brought a simple waist, hugged Zhou Fengchen and sat on it, and then a group of more than 20 people hula went to the lakeside Yaozhu Temple.

The lake where Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Henian fought is called "Sheep Lake", the area is very vast, the left leads to the Mekong River, the right leads to the Yang River, and the "Yao Zhu Temple" is on the mountain stream at the turn of the "Yang Lake" to the "Yang River".

"Conpoy" is not what we call a scallop, but a transliteration of the "Burmese" dialect, and a goddess enshrined in it is called "Conpoy Niangniang".

This "Scallop Niangniang" is said to be a peasant girl 500 years ago, one year the "Sheep Lake" flooded, drowning many people, everyone went to the higher peaks to take refuge, as a result of the water out of a group of scorpion-like monsters, caught people and dragged into the water.

Just when many people were desperate, the "Conpoy Girl" who was still a girl stepped forward, picked up a dung fork and fought bravely with the monsters, seven in and seven out to repel the monsters, and finally led everyone to control the flood, and when the water receded, the "Conpoy Girl" relapsed and passed away, and everyone built a temple for her in order to commemorate her.

This folk myth and story can't stand scrutiny, at least a girl with a dung fork will definitely not be able to kill a monster!

But according to the old boatman, this "conpoy temple" is quite effective, especially for business, many people who do business even come from thousands of miles to worship, and they can get rich after worshipping!

Zhou Fengchen was confused when he listened, and there was still this kind of operation?

Let's talk about it, and there is the "Conpoy Temple" in front of you.

I saw that the temple with white walls and blue tiles is not big, about 100 square meters, built in the pine forest on the mountain cliff, and below is the roaring blue wave lake, the environment is very strange and beautiful.

There was only one way up the mountain, but a dozen luxury cars in front of it blocked the temple gate, and the villagers had to stop.

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the car and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old boatman shook his head, "I'll ask." ”

After saying that, he led four or five young men around the car, but not long after that, there was a burst of screams and shouting.

Zhou Fengchen frowned and waved his hand, "Go over!" ”

The remaining twenty or so carried him around the car.

When I arrived at the temple, I saw six people from the old boat family lying on the ground outside the temple, and on the opposite side were more than a dozen fierce men in suits who looked like bodyguards!

Obviously, the six members of the old boat family were beaten by these bodyguards!

At this time, seeing Zhou Fengchen coming, the six members of the old boat family staggered up and cried, "Lord Long! This group of people is so fierce that they beat people indiscriminately! ”

The group of bodyguards also saw someone coming, but they were professionally trained, and they didn't take Zhou Fengchen's more than 20 people in their eyes at all, but they understood the word "Dragon King", and then looked at Zhou Fengchen on his waist, his face was a little curious.

Zhou Fengchen ignored the cries of the six members of the old boat's family, but looked at the courtyard of the small temple, and saw that there were more people inside, full of thirty or forty, all in suits and ties, men and women.

The middle-aged people in the lead, looking like successful people, first worshipped, offered incense, and then talked happily, not paying any attention to what was happening outside.

Listening to their accents, there is pure Mandarin, there is also broken Mandarin, obviously there are Chinese and foreigners!

Passing them and looking at the sky above the temple, Zhou Fengchen couldn't help laughing.

There is really a "temple fairy"!

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