Zhang Wang's accent has already led these people astray, the northern Shaanxi dialect is mixed with the Northeast dialect, tsk, it sounds really wonderful.

We followed Zhang Wang's footsteps and walked over, a brick house has risen from the ground, and the ground has been cleaned up spotlessly, so it looks like it doesn't look like a post-disaster reconstruction.

It's a lot faster than I thought, come on, just wait for tomorrow!

The next day, I specially asked Yu Lan to arrange a car, first to wait at the door of the ancestral house, I looked nervously at the door in the car, when I saw Yang Ding slowly walking out of the main house, my heart was born.

In order to allow Master Jing Yuan to recuperate, he lives in the East Wing on weekdays, and the master can let him live in the main room, which means that he does not know Master Jing Yuan's condition.

I was hoping that he would hurry up, but if he didn't leave for a day, my heart would always hang.

When the master saw me coming, he looked at me for a long time, and I secretly made an OK gesture to signal that he could rest assured.

I can guess Yang Dingyan's expression after seeing the Taoist temple, I have thought of all the measures to answer correctly, but we have all overlooked one very important thing......

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the car, Yang Dingyan looked at the Taoist temple, frowning and not speaking for a long time.

After a while, Yang Dingyan asked the master, "This Taoist temple?" ”

I hurriedly finished the conversation and said: "The ancestor didn't know, a few days ago, there were good people in the Taoist temple, who were willing to donate and donate money, and funded the renovation of the Taoist temple. ”

Yang Dingyan looked around suspiciously and said, "Re-cultivating the Taoist Temple? That's not a small amount, is it? ”

I sneered and said, "The donor has a heart, we can't stop it, right?" ”

Yang Dingyan didn't speak, but continued to walk inside, and after walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Yang Dingyan turned his head and asked his master, "What about the Taoist priests in your Taoist temple?" Why can't you even see the shadow of the acquaintance? ”

That's what we've overlooked—people.

Yes, there is no one in the Taoist temple, this thing really can't be said, I panicked all of a sudden, what should I do?

The master was in a hurry and said, "The disciple has sent all the Taoist priests under his sect to the bottom of the mountain to promote the Tao, which is the foundation of cultivation. ”

The master is worthy of being a master, and what he said is not leaky, and no one can find fault with it.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is no danger.

And at this time, I suddenly realized something. The house that I built on my improvised basis yesterday is now fully completed, and it stands out in this unpolished building.

I hurriedly walked to Yang Dingyan's left side and tried my best to block his vision with myself, but his eyes were so sharp that he still discovered them.

Yang Dingyan raised his hand and asked, "Why is this house so completely repaired?" ”

Now, the master is also blinded, and he doesn't know about my building a house at all.

The master stomped on me with his foot and motioned for me to hurry up and find a way to explain.

Yang Dingyan saw that neither of us spoke, so he strode forward by himself, and I hurriedly crossed in front of him.

I swallowed my saliva and said, "Well, why don't we go to the main hall first?" The statue of the three clear in the main hall is about to be gilded, and when you open the Dharma body, you will recite the sutras, which is also our blessing. ”

Yang Dingyan shook his head firmly and said, "Don't worry, it's all easy to say, let the poor go and see a little bit." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, gently pushed me aside, and pushed the door open.

I glanced at the master, and I wanted to dig the tunnel with him, which was completely exposed.

Yang Dingyan looked at the three upside-down statues of Sanqing, and didn't speak for a long time, perhaps surprised. After all, who would put the idol upside down if they were fine?

Yang Dingyan suddenly shouted angrily: "Mu Yun! ”

The master hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Yang Dingyan calmed down for a while, but his voice was still full of anger: "It's not that I, a bad old man, want to be powerful on your territory, let me ask you, what's going on?" As the head of one party, how can he do such a disobedient thing! Let me tell you, if your master is gone, your uncle can also be half of your family! ”