00010404040404 Ning Lingsheng is a person who will never exaggerate, and what he said in this tone can basically be concluded to be one hundred percent, seeing that the woman was still hesitating, I said, "Eldest sister." If you can believe in this kind of thing, you can believe it, and it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you can do it according to your own wishes, whether it is successful or not, at least there is no regret. "

The woman sighed when she heard me say this, and said, "Thank you two for helping me." I'll have to think about it. With that, she took out two hundred yuan from Kun's bag and handed them to me and Ning Lingsheng respectively.

With the consumption level at that time, one hundred yuan was considered a high salary, so she was not stingy, Ning Lingsheng glanced at the banknote and smiled slightly: "You have something difficult to think of entering the temple, this is related to the Buddha, I didn't do anything, just a few words, this money doesn't need to be given." "

"Master. You're welcome, if I can get good grades, I won't treat you badly. "

I said, "Big sister." You're more polite, my eldest brother said no, that's not polite. So put the money away. "

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll put it away?" "

Ning Lingsheng said: "I'll give you another word, although you have a wish, but your face looks ordinary and plain, I suggest that you add a glamorous word to your name to promote prosperity." "

"Oh, I see, thank you, Master." She said thoughtfully.

After the woman left, I asked Ning Lingsheng: "Brother Ning, there is no room for what you said about her, and I don't think there is anything remarkable about her performance." "

"There are hundreds of millions of people in the world who are better than her in the performance and singing skills, but how many of these people are really begging for a living in the entertainment industry? If people want to make some achievements, the strength accounts for 30%, the luck accounts for 60%, and 10% is the support of nobles, all of which are indispensable. Ning Lingsheng said: "The people who met in Pingshui, since they are gone, there is no need to say any more. "

A few days later, the work on the Hidden Temple was officially completed. Ironic double blood.

But no one expected that the real trouble had just begun.

At that time, there were far fewer rich people in the society than now, so if there was no new project in hand after the completion of a project, we would also undertake some small work of decoration or construction, because our group of people followed Ning Lingsheng every day, not a temporary contractor team, and a large family needed money to eat and drink, so it was necessary to make some small money.

Although Ning Lingsheng has never seen him socialize with anyone, but there are a lot of ways, anyway, he can always receive the project, and it is never a problem to ask for accounts, so after the Invisible Temple was repaired, we undertook the renovation project of the old building of the Green Juecheng Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and after working for more than ten days, a person found the door, this person is Wang Tianming's eldest brother, Wu Lin.

Wu Lin entered the local milk company in the early eighties to work, and later had a dispute with people, beat people to minor injuries, and was sentenced to three years in prison, after coming out, the milk company was unable to go back, there was no private enterprise at that time, in order to survive he could only set up a stall, at first selling big pants, and later upgraded, selling vests and coats and the like, after making a sum of money in a daze, he felt that setting up a stall was not a long-term solution, so he simply rented a store to sell clothing, and as a result, he made a lot of money, and later opened a restaurant, speculated in stocks, and finally did the hotel industry.

It is said that the first batch of rich people are all prisoners of re-education through labor, I don't know if this is reliable or not, but Wu Lin is indeed a prisoner of re-education through labor.

Not long after the temple was repaired, Wu Lin came to the door again, Ning Lingsheng seemed to be a little annoyed with him, and asked me to talk to him.

After greeting each other a few words, Wu Lin sighed and said: "Brother, I can't hide it, I've been very unlucky recently, almost all over the world's big temples, I don't know how much incense money is, this time I donated merit to repair the temple, and there is no sign of transit, so I still want to donate a donation and make a merit." "

"No problem, where is the temple you want to build this time?"

He said: "To be precise, what I want to build this time is not a temple, but a Taoist temple, and this work with you is not hindered, right?" "

This is what a typical layman said, because Taoism was originally a form of temple, but I was not in the mood to popularize the knowledge of religious architecture for him, and said: "Of course, we are a group of craftsmen, and we have to do all the work within our ability." "

Wu Lin said: "Okay, no matter how much Xie Yi repairs this time, I will drive three times the price." After that, he took out a photograph and put it in front of me, and said, this Taoist temple.

The photo is taken from above, and you can see the specific layout, but the details are not clear, but you can see that the Taoist temple is in the depths of a large mountain, and at the end of the mountain is the vast ocean.

"This is once very famous Baiyun Mountain Ask Immortal Palace, the sixties and seventies is its most prosperous period of incense, the abbot at that time was named Haisen, he is really capable of the old man, helped many people, and then because of some special reasons, it gradually declined, and then Master Haisen passed away, and the Immortal Palace became an abandoned Taoist temple, so I want to take this opportunity to repair the Taoist temple." 06

"Understood." I have also heard of the name of Master Haisen, it is said that this is a Malaysian who came to settle in China, and protected many local people during the Japanese invasion of China, so his reputation is very high, but there is also a saying that he is of mixed Chinese and Malaysian blood, and he helped do a lot of bad things during the Japanese invasion of China, but this person has the magic of demagogy, so the bad things he did were artificially forgotten.

Moreover, it is reported that the Taoist people did not recognize Hai Sen as a member of the Daomen, and this more influential figure among the local people could only be called "mage" in the style of witch gods, rather than "Taoist chief".

I didn't expect that what we were going to build this time was actually the dojo of such a big man, which was really unexpected.

Seeing that I agreed, Wu Lin slapped happily and smiled: "Great, I will pay you a deposit of 300,000 yuan here, and we will make a budget when the construction period begins, and I will pay the first payment in full at that time, and when the project is over, the bonus and excess final payment will be paid at one time." "

The conditions were really good, so I went back and told Ning Lingsheng about the situation.

Ning Lingsheng did not object, and this matter was finalized, and then we subcontracted the business of renovating the building to another engineering team, and then drove to Linjiang City.

Baiyun Mountain is located in Linjiang City, has the reputation of natural barrier, in the non-war era, this is a beautiful natural scenic spot, the layout of the mountain is very reasonable, the zoo is in good order, there are a large number of tourists pouring into the mountain to see the water every day.

The location of the Ask Immortal Palace is not too biased, located in the middle of Baiyun Mountain, along the mountain road all the way forward, this Taoist temple is on the right side of the mountain road, on the mountain road in front of the temple gate grows two huge camphor trees, the branches are hung with prayer notes, and there are incense ashes and candle oil under the roots.

Cultivators pay attention to the "cave heaven blessed land", that is, the place to build a Taoist temple must have a cave and a quiet mountain, and these two points are possessed by the fairy palace.

After entering the mountain gate, it is dedicated to the Lingguan Hall of the Protector God King, followed by the Sanguan Hall dedicated to the Heavenly Official, the Earth Official, and the Water Official Emperor, and then the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the main Jade Emperor, and finally the Sanqing Palace, which is dedicated to the Taoist Supreme God Yuan Shi Lingbao and the Three Days of Morality.

In asking the fairy palace to go around I found that the entire Taoist temple is actually quite intact, there is almost nothing to repair, to put it bluntly, find a cleaning company to clean a trip to solve the problem, why bother looking for us?

In order to prevent us from "having nothing to do", Wu Lin formulated detailed "repair" indicators, including cleaning and gilding the statues, adding Taoist utensils, and even he personally came to "supervise the battle", which shows the importance of this matter.

He paid for it, and we naturally worked hard to get the money, but after a few days together, I stumbled upon a more terrifying situation. 0606

Ask the night rats in the fairy palace, it is also strange, Niu Gensheng's "rat repellent spell" does not work here, so you can only rely on the rat trap cage to catch the rats, that night when I and he arranged the iron cage behind the statue, I saw a long oblique figure in the temple under the cold moonlight, this person came in quietly, through the gap in the statue I saw that it was Wu Lin, in the middle of the night he stood in the center of the temple with a blue face, the expression was not right, so I did not rashly go out to greet him, he walked out for a moment and his posture was very stiff.

Niu Gensheng and I exchanged glances and followed, only to see him walk under a camphor tree, open his mouth and vomit, through the moonlight, I can clearly see that he vomited not food, but dark red blood.

I saw a large stream of blood spit on the surface of the camphor tree and then sink into the body of the tree in the blink of an eye, and not a drop of it flowed in the mud.