Chapter 8 On Qingyun Mountain, I have a fate with you

Dongyang City is located in the eastern coastal area of Ludong Province, and was known as Laiyi in ancient times.

The terrain of Lai Yi is complex, with mountains and mountains.

Although the city of Dongyang is coastal.

However, the plains in the urban area are scarce and mostly mountainous.

Therefore, there are many large and small mountains in the urban area.

There are many mountains, and naturally there will be some Taoist temples.

Qingyun Temple is a Taoist temple located in Qingyun Mountain, Dongyang City.

Qingyun Mountain is not big, and the scale of the Taoist temple is naturally average.

However, the history of Qingyunguan can be traced back to the Republic of China, when there was a foreign road chief who traveled here.

At that time, it was a troubled time, and the people were struggling to make a living.

This Taoist chief couldn't bear the war and chaos to affect the people, so he opened the Qingyun Temple on Qingyun Mountain to relieve the people.

At that time, Qingyunguan was highly respected in Dongyang City, and the incense was also very prosperous.

But over time.

More and more people are choosing to forget about this small Taoist temple located on Qingyun Mountain.

Therefore, Qingyunguan has never regained its grandeur in recent years.

The decrease in incense has caused the Taoist priests in the temple to go down the mountain one after another:

Therefore, today's Qingyun Temple is almost rare.

Chen Sui vaguely remembered that he once climbed Qingyun Mountain with his grandfather when he was a child, and also entered Qingyun Temple.

He still remembers that his grandfather took him to eat a meal in the Taoist temple, and it tasted good.

Qingyun Mountain in the early morning can not be called smoky.

But it is always against the backdrop of the mountains and forests that it looks particularly dusty.

Birds in the mountains chirp.

Chen Sui walked on the mountain road.

It didn't take long to see the mountain gate of Qingyunguan.

The mountain gate made of bluestone is very vicissitudes of time.

It's just that there are a lot of weeds on the steps that no one takes care of.

I think there is too little incense, and the people in the Taoist temple are too lazy to take care of it often.

Chen Sui stood outside the mountain gate.

He looked at the three big characters of Qingyunguan, and he also had some expectations in his heart.

He searched for half a day yesterday.

Finally, I saw a local forum saying that someone could get some evil spirits in Qingyunguan.

However, the time of the post is a few years ago.

I don't know if there's any more.

And Chen Sui's plan was to take the initiative to lead the woman in the wedding dress to appear.

If Faqiu Tianyin could really punch something out of the soul body of that strange thing, then these three days would determine whether he could redeem the Yellow Emperor Yin Runic Sutra.

There are still 125 points of Lingyuan, the problem is not big, and the fight is over.

And just when Chen Sui passed through the mountain gate.

When he was about to enter the Taoist temple, an old man in a security uniform stopped Chen Sui's way.

Uncle holding a thermos cup.

Sitting on a small bench with Erlang's legs crossed, he glanced at Chen Sui and said, "Where's the ticket?" ”

Chen Sui was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that the post said that Qingyunguan didn't need a ticket...

The security guard looked at Chen Sui with an impatient face.

Then he waved his finger and pointed to a small room on the side and said, "Buy a ticket on the side, and you won't be allowed to enter if you don't have a ticket." ”

Chen Sui asked suspiciously, "When will tickets start selling here?" ”

The security guard slowly picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of water and said, "I didn't sell it, how do I know?" ”

Looking at the security guard in front of him, Chen Sui forcibly resisted the urge to lift his foot.

After all, he only has less than 10,000 yuan left now, and if he goes down, I'm afraid he will have to take the Faqiu Tianyin as a pawn.

Chen Sui bought a 20 yuan adult ticket.

After stepping into the Taoist temple, he fell into deep contemplation.

The layout is no different from what I remember when I was a child.

But why are there two statues of Bodhisattvas outside this main hall?!

Rao is Chen Sui has experienced the strangeness of the past few days, and he still feels unreasonable at this moment.

Where is there a Taoist temple dedicated to the Bodhisattva?

Aren't you afraid that Lei Zu will come and split people?

Chen Sui couldn't help but want to go out and see if it was Qingyun Temple or Qingyun Temple written outside, but when he thought that it would cost twenty yuan to go out and come in again, he could only give up.

However, Chen Sui finally saw a few people dressed as Taoist priests.

But looking at these Taoist priests, Chen Sui always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything strange.

After entering the main hall.

After Chen Sui saw that the Taiqing Daode Tianzun was still enshrined in the main hall, Chen Sui was still relieved, at least it hadn't been changed here.

Chen Sui looked left and right.

Finally, he grabbed a middle-aged Taoist priest, and he asked in a low voice, "Daoist, do we have anything here that can exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits?" ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest originally looked very impatient after being pulled, but when he heard that Chen Sui wanted to ask for a ghost exorcism, his face suddenly changed.

Then the Taoist chief immediately smiled at Chen Sui and said, "Yes, why not?" ”

"This donor, our Qingyun Temple, that is a well-known Great Dao View, a few demons, as long as there is a magic weapon of our Qingyun Temple, it will definitely be caught!"

As he spoke, he took out a few mahogany swords from a cabinet next to the main hall.

"Come on, come on, this benefactor, take a look."

"It's all our yesterday... Well, the magic weapon made by the practice of enlightenment! ”

"You bring this thing with you, you really encounter some little ghost, this sword goes down, and it doesn't even recognize it!"

Chen Sui smelled the pungent smell of paint emanating from the peachwood sword in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times.

This Taoist leader, what you said is to paint, right?

Chen Sui sighed slightly.

It seems that he can't find what he needs in this Qingyun Temple.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist leader's eyes suddenly lit up, he could see that Chen Sui needed an exorcist weapon, and he couldn't look down on this peachwood sword, so he was here for a big job!

The middle-aged Taoist leader directly threw the peachwood sword in his hand aside.

He said mysteriously: "This donor, I really don't hide it, there are some old objects behind the Taoist temple. ”

"If you really like Taoist culture and take it back if you want to, just leave some incense money for the Taoist temple."

Chen Sui's heart was already half cold.

But listening to this middle-aged Taoist chief say this, he is a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and then followed this Taoist chief to a small courtyard behind the main hall.

There is a dilapidated storehouse in the courtyard.

When I opened the storeroom, it was full of messes.

There are even some broom chaihu.

The middle-aged Taoist chief turned over for a long time.

Then he picked up a dusty Sanqing bell and said: "This donor, this is the magic weapon held by my Qingyunguan Kaishan Patriarch, as soon as the magic bell rings, keep that little ghost scattered!" ”

As he spoke, the Taoist couldn't help but shake the bell.

As a result, a burst of dust and smoke filled the air, causing the Taoist chief to cough repeatedly.

"Ahem, ahem... This benefactor, ahem, look at this again! ”

After that, the middle-aged Taoist priest put down the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

He instead picked up a palm-sized bronze sword and said, "Donor, look at this again, this is an old object." ”

"Hmm... Not to mention that it has a history of hundreds of years, and my Qingyunguan Patriarch used to hold this thing to kill demons! ”

"How's that!"

Chen Sui squinted and looked at the bronze sword in the Taoist priest's hand.

Although this bronze sword and Fangcai's Sanqing Bell are covered in dust, they don't look like modern handicrafts.

He took the bronze sword from the Taoist priest.

Then with his other hand, he pinched the Faqiu Tianyin hanging on his chest.

Suddenly, he felt that Faqiu Tianyin seemed to have some reaction.

Chen Sui quietly let go of the Faqiu Heavenly Seal.

He played with the bronze sword a few times, then looked up at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "This Daoist, how much does this thing cost?" ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest coughed lightly and said, "Eh! ”

"This donor, our Taoist also talks about fate rather than yuan."

"This thing is related to the donor, according to the poor way, 18,000 yuan is enough."

Chen Sui said lightly: "One hundred and eighteen." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned, he hurriedly took back the bronze sword and said, "How can this be done!" ”

"This benefactor, this is also an old object, and it is still copper!"

Chen Sui sighed.

Then he turned around and was about to leave the storeroom.

The middle-aged Taoist behind him changed his face, he was not a Taoist priest of Taoism.

Qingyunguan has long been gone.

Now it has been tendered by the local religious bureau and a tourism company has been hired to renovate.

The tour company is preparing to transform Qingyunguan into a Buddhist temple.

So just before the transformation, let them pretend to be Taoist priests on weekdays to watch the gate.

The valuable things in the Taoist temple have basically been taken away a long time ago.

It was also with great difficulty that he found a Sanqing bell and this bronze sword.

He also smuggled it out to show people in the antique market.

But those people were only three thousand at most.

Come to think of it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "Dude, this magic sword and bell will sell you for 10,000 yuan together!" ”

Chen Sui didn't stop.

In fact, he wanted to stop, after all, Faqiu Tianyin had a reaction.

Then this thing is at least a little Lingyuan.

That's 40,000 dollars.

But he really doesn't have 10,000 in his pocket...

Looking at Chen Sui, who was gradually moving away, the middle-aged Taoist priest felt a chord in his heart.

He hurriedly went out and grabbed Chen Sui and said, "Little brother! It is said that people have three thousand troubles, and this thing has a fate with you, three thousand! Couldn't be less! ”

Chen Sui turned his head sideways and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest beside him.

He said with a struggling face, "Well...... Deal! ”