Chapter 1215: The View of Swallowing Gold (Part I)

Listening to Xuemin's footsteps getting closer and closer, I adjusted my mood and turned out of the corner, with a smile on my face: "Here, Uncle Shi." ”

When I turned the corner, I saw Liu Xin and Xuemin standing at the door, politely saying something.

Seeing that I was coming, Xuemin nodded at me with a deep face: "I have already agreed with the bitter master, if there is anything in the future, go to Gaoqiu Mountain to find me again, and we will not bother anymore." ”

I nodded at Liu Xin and said to Xuemin, "You can take our car." ”

Xuemin pointed to the intersection: "The car from the Taoist temple came to pick me up." ”

When I arrived at the intersection, I found that Xuemin's so-called "Taoist car" was a row of black cars, and with my lack of car knowledge, I could barely recognize the four circles at the rear of the car, which should be called Audi, right?

Don't talk about me, Yu Lan looked stupid, more than a dozen black Audi cars were pulled into a line and stopped at the intersection in unison, this pomp and circumstance was not inferior to the gentry giants.

Looking at the black-pressed convoy, I muttered, "That's a lot of money, isn't it?" ”

"A few million less."

"Huh? Millions? ”

I scratched my scalp and muttered, "We are also Taoist priests, why are we all poor all the time?" ”

The moment I looked at Xuemin's convoy, I once suspected that the religion we believe in is not the same.

Yu Lan was not surprised to hear my broken thoughts: "I have heard before that many Taoist priests have higher incomes than wage earners. ”

I shook my head and smacked my lips, "That's not right either. I have seen the account books of Qingfeng Temple, the Taoist priest does have a single scripture, and the master only receives 3,000 yuan a month, which is definitely not so outrageous. ”

"Shan Jing?" Yu Lan asked puzzled.

I was stunned for a moment and responded, "Ah, the single scripture is the salary of a Taoist priest." ”

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered Liu Xin, and said with a smile: "Just one Liu Xin contributed 300,000 to Gaoqiu Mountain, it's not unusual to think about it." ”

Thinking of this, I was even more determined in my original idea, this high hill mountain, must go.

After getting into the car, Xuemin's motorcade led the way in front, and Yu Lan and I drove to follow, and after nearly two hours, the convoy stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain.

When I got out of the car, I realized that in fact, in the entire convoy, there was only one Taoist priest Xuemin, and two Taoist children who carried him with him, and the other cars were completely empty, just to support Xuemin's faΓ§ade.

Before I arrived at the mountain gate, I could vaguely see a few red and yellow banners, Yu Lan and I had a look, and walked up with Xuemin.

Take a closer look, and there are eight big characters written on the huge banner: Demon Destroyer, Hero of the World.

Several little Taoist priests stood on both sides of the mountain gate to welcome them, even though they were all scarred and tired, they still worked hard with their hands and feet, cheering.

Looking at this posture, I almost got a cheerleader's colored ball in my hand.

I take a closer look, hey! Isn't this the first Taoist priest to go up the mountain with us?

I kind of understand it, put it aside and don't do business, this is running back to prepare for the party?

And Xuemin's body was covered in mud, and the exposed skin had different degrees of color, and he limped when he walked, and the two little Taoist children wanted to help Xuemin, but they were lightly pushed away by Xuemin, and they walked up step by step.

The Taoist priest who welcomed the road, when he saw that the head of the house was so resolute, desperately raised the banner to the highest place, and his excitement was overflowing.

The most exaggerated thing is that these Taoist priests actually burst into tears.

Good guy, I opened my eyes again, it turned out that I could be treated like this when I went down the mountain to do a Dharma ceremony.

Xuemin looked like a master in the world, handed over the dust in his hand to the Taoist boy for safekeeping, and waved his hand to the Taoist priest in front of the door like a military parade, and walked straight into the mountain gate.

When I arrived at the door, I paused and turned my head to look at the Taoist priest who was tearing up the banner: "Give me the banner." ”

The little Taoist priest knew me, hesitated, and handed me the banner.

I smiled and rolled up the banner: "Thank you." ”

"Why can't I understand you anymore?"

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Yu Lan's face full of incomprehension, Yu Lan was holding the banner in one hand: "What do you want this for?" ”

I smiled: "When commemorating." ”

Gaoqiu Mountain is worthy of being an ancient view, although the scale is not particularly grand, but the courtyard is full of exquisiteness.

Just enter the mountain gate, facing an octagonal pavilion, on the book: listen to the rain pavilion.

I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh: This Xuemin is still a literati.

"Senior brother."

The little Taoist priest beside Xuemin ran over quickly, and when they met, they first made a joke: "The master asked me to take you to the living room." ”

I thought for a while: "Tell your master, I'll walk around by myself." ”

Seeing that the little Taoist priest looked embarrassed, I smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's just say that my chest is tight." ”