Chapter 169: The Temple of the Dead of the Dragon (Part I)
According to legend, there was a plague in Aomen that year, and Nezha once appeared in a dream and told the people to go to the stream on the mountain to collect medicine. Those who believed in Nezha all survived.
In 1888, the first Nezha Temple was officially built, and since then, the Aomen people will worship Nezha in addition to Mazu during the New Year's Festival.
Of course, in the eyes of ordinary believers, there is no difference between robbing temples and ordinary temples, and all that is worshiped is immortals anyway.
But for the Taoist priests, this is very different from the ordinary temple, robbing the temple not only to show the heavenly court, but also to set up a monument to worship the gods, this monument represents the book "the sky can not be attacked, people can not be destroyed, eternal existence." "It represents a kind of authority.
It can be seen how big the origin of this temple robbery is.
The master looked at me and said, "Say whatever you want, don't grind." ”
I shook my head and said, "Since it's a disaster, let's find a way to make up for it." Disciple, thank you, Master. ”
"Thank you, thank me for not causing me a little trouble." The master said angrily.
That's it, the master leaned down and whispered: "This matter involves the underworld, someone came forward to temporarily suppress this matter, you just do as I say, hurry up and build the temple, take advantage of the fact that there is no regret above, first plug their mouths, and if you want to regret it later, there is no way." ”
I raised my head and looked at my master, this IQ is really explosive.
The master snapped, slapped the back of my head, and said, "Do you understand?" ”
I replied, "Understood, understood." ”
The master stood up straight, looked around cautiously, and said softly: "I'll go first, do things steadily, and do it after thinking about it." ”
After speaking, a gust of wind rolled up on the flat bottom, and the master was gone.
He is gone, my heart began to beat the drum, and I was burdened with a famine, and the money to repair the Taoist temple was not enough, didn't this make my already not rich family even worse?
Good guy, I'll do something for the flower dog, I didn't make a penny, not to mention, and I lost a temple, what about Tianli?
When it was over, the master also specially instructed me not only to build, but also to hurry.
When things get clueless, cutting through the mess quickly becomes the best option!
The site is set next to the Taoist temple, anyway, there is still a vacant land here, so the statue will ask Zhang Wang to help, think of a way, first get the key things up, and then talk about the rest.
I braved the cold wind of the night, let out a sigh of relief, and calmly returned to the shop.
When everyone saw me coming back, they all looked sideways, their eyes full of questions and concerns.
I smiled indifferently and said, "Master knows that I'm back, come and explain some things to me, it's nothing, let's continue." ”
I rubbed my head and said, "Where did you just come from?" ”
"Kill Huang Order," Yu Lan reminded in a low voice.
I slapped my head and said, "Yes, yes, kill Huang Ling." ”
I looked dazed, and said: "What Huang Pizi did to the Taoist temple, you all see it, I wanted to calm things and keep things quiet, and I have always abided by the rules, but the Huang family has provoked five times, and this time it is a killer to the master, this time, we are not angry!" ”
After a pause, I continued to ask, "Ma Si, where can you go farthest?" ”
Ma Si calculated it and said, "Within five hundred miles, there is no problem. ”
I nodded and said, "Okay, then start with these five hundred miles!" From tonight, you will go to the nearby mountains and old forests, and as long as you see the yellow skin nest, you will tell me that I will be killed one by one! It just so happens that the skin of the yellow skin is quite valuable, and when we use the money, we all peel it and sell it for money! The Huang family destroyed my Taoist temple, then I will use the skin of your descendants to rebuild the Taoist temple! ”
When I said this, I was full of blood, my fist waved in the air, and with a bang, the door was smashed out of a big hole......
It's over, and the hand is out of control again.
Everyone looked at me in amazement, and couldn't figure out how I did it.
I suddenly felt that the rag strip that Xuanhu gave me seemed to be a little useful, and my fist, although it was still uncontrollable, at least it wouldn't go crazy all the time.
I looked at everyone and said seriously: "Remember, as long as the Huang family doesn't take the initiative to provoke, you must not take the initiative to do it, just leave the matter of killing Huang Pizi to me." You must not create the karma of killing. ”
All killing karma has retribution, and since these people believe in me so much, then I must not trap them.
At the moment, there is a more important matter, and that is to make money.
In the afternoon, I was at the master's place, and roughly calculated the accounts, and the money made by the flower dog seemed to be a lot, but we now have a lot of people, and the cost consumption is also large, so I have to move.
Yu Lan and I discussed in a whisper, "Tomorrow, I'll go print some business cards." ”
The next day, everyone had a clear division of labor, each with a mission, and I was the only one left at home, and Yu Lan also said that there was something at home and I needed to go back.
Everyone has something to do, I don't want to be idle, go out and finish printing the business card, I rarely enjoy the leisure, my pace slowed down involuntarily, and I walked all the way home, only to find that Yu Lan had returned.