I saw a woman walking over with a tray with three small bowls inside.

"Daoist Jingde, please drink porridge!"

A sentence of the Taoist chief, please drink porridge.

Let the people be happy.

From President Jingde's expression just now, how could they not know, they were blaming themselves and others for not having an image and slumping on the chair.

Now that Miss Yang Ying is here with porridge again, and when President Jingde drinks the porridge, she will be like herself and others, and when the time comes... It should be all right, right?

"Thank you, Mr. Yang Ying."

Jingde Lao Dao smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but praise a good porridge in his heart.

When he took the small bowl from the tray and was about to drink it directly, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Slow, Jingde Daoist, please sit down and drink!" Xuan Qing said in a condensed voice.

Hear the words.

A young viewer beside Lao Dao hurriedly moved the chair over, "President Jingde, what the Xuanqing Viewer said is right, you better sit down and eat porridge." ”

"This.."

Jingde Lao Dao hesitated slightly, and finally sat down in the chair.

I looked at the porridge in the bowl.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this porridge, or that I am older, and some of them can't keep up with the times, and now it is popular to drink porridge while sitting?

"Daoyou Xiao, this layman, you can also sit!"

Ru Xiao and the bald man glanced at each other, and the old man sat down, so naturally they had no reason to stand.

Subsequently.

Jingde Lao Dao, who was puzzled, didn't dare to drink more, and took a sip lightly on the small bowl.

Gollum ~ lower abdomen!

"Hiss~"

Jingde Lao Dao gasped, and then the whole person stood up and looked at the porridge in the bowl with a regretful expression.

"Xuanqing Xiaoyou, you... You let the old way say what you do. ”

"This kind of treasure, why do you want to use it to boil porridge and rice, and it will destroy the heavens~" Jingde Lao Dao sighed and shouted.

Everyone was taken aback by Jingde Laodao's expression.

Ru Xiao on the side was about to drink porridge, but he was too frightened to drink it at the moment, pulled the sleeve of Lao Dao's shirt, and asked in a low voice:

"Grandpa, this porridge... What's the situation! ”

"Alas!"

Old Daoist Jingde sighed, then looked at the group of Taoists, and asked:

"Did you feel hot and sweaty, and your lower abdomen bulging at the same time, but you felt hearty?"

"Yes, you're right, President."

"Yes, I can't get up when I lie on the chair after drinking the porridge."

...

A group of Taoists, you and I explained the situation just now.

Then.

Jingde Lao Dao pointed to the rice porridge in the bowl and explained: "Then do you know what kind of raw materials this rice porridge is made of?" ”

The crowd shook their heads.

See this scene.

Xuanqing was also curious, could it be that this Jingde Lao Dao knew Lingmi, and there were still secrets hidden in this world that he didn't know.

The next moment.

"Ginseng is a treasure for ten years and a spirit for a hundred years, and in this rice porridge, at least a spiritual ginseng with hundreds of years of medicinal power is used to boil it."

"The ginseng that Xiaoyou sold to Lao Dao last time, Lao Dao took a section of ginseng and soaked it in wine, and the effect was like this rice porridge." Jingde Lao Dao was full of emotion.

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone only felt their eyelids tremble and their hearts beat suddenly.

"Hundreds of years of ginseng?"

"Hey, I saw a news before, a ginseng plant that is more than 100 years old, was auctioned for millions of dollars."

"The Xuanqing Guan Lord is inevitably too expensive."

"Yes, according to what the president said, how much is these hundreds of years of spiritual ginseng worth?"

...

Listen to the round of the young Taoists.

Jingde Lao Dao stretched out a finger and explained: "One hundred million, Poor Dao will tell you, last time Poor Dao spent 100 million to buy that spiritual ginseng from Xuanqing Xiaoyou." ”

He was truly convinced.

I thought that I had been cultivating for most of my life, and I looked down on everything, but I couldn't do it to the point of taking out the 'Hundreds of Years of Spiritual Ginseng' and sharing it.

even

In his heart, the idea of whether to match his granddaughter and marry this Xuanqing friend is still springing up.

Such a state of mind is rare in the world, no... It's not rare, but it's the only one in the world.

...

Now.

Quiet!

There was great silence in the whole dining room.

100 million!!

A ringtone worth 100 million yuan was used to make porridge like this.

Even Yang Ying, who was boiling porridge, was taken aback, she never expected that the spiritual porridge she drank every week was actually made with hundreds of years of ginseng.

The young Taoist priests were also dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe that the porridge they drank just now was so precious, and at this price, wouldn't it be equivalent to drinking millions of dollars if they drank a bowl of porridge just now?

....

Seeing that everyone was stunned.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

When Jingde Lao Dao knew about 'spiritual rice', it turned out that he misunderstood it as porridge mixed with spiritual ginseng.

But.

He didn't explain, he couldn't say that this thing was called Lingmi, it was taken by Poor Dao from the Journey to the West, or planted by his own boy Fat Ya, right?

"You don't want to be like this, just eat."

"It's almost time, the temple ceremony is about to begin, and Poor Dao will go outside to give a lecture to the people in a while, you might as well go and knock on the fun!"

Xuanqing arched his hand at everyone.

"Xiaodao is poor, and there is nothing else to return such a precious spiritual porridge, so he can only go to give Xuanqing Daoist friends a strong momentum."

"Poor Dao to Xuanqing Daoyou to write and grind!"

"Amitayus longevity, poor Dao sings and recites words to Xuanqing Daoists!"

"Go together, go together, Xiaodao will drive piles and hold mallets for Xuanqing Daoyou!"

....

Everyone has been completely impressed by this porridge of value 'small goals', and they are shouting at the moment, not only to watch the ceremony, but also to strengthen the momentum.

This scene.

Seeing the old Jingde Dao, he couldn't help but boil his blood.

"Okay, if Xuanqing Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, Lao Dao will give you this temple ceremony and be a witness!"

Jingde Lao Dao stood up and said loudly.

"Please!"

Xuan Qing had a smile on his face, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

This temple ceremony, on behalf of the inheritance of the descendants, in addition to the sacrifice to the ancestors, is to announce the world of the same way, naturally the more lively the better.

.....

...

Mountainside.

In the middle of the small square.

The crowd was surging, rubbing shoulders, and all of them were looking forward to the direction of the raised platform that had been built.

Suddenly.

Boom~

The sound of a huge bronze bell being rung echoed through the stereo.

"Changling City, Liucheng County, Qingping Guancheng Temple Conference... It's officially started. The host held the microphone and shouted loudly.

"Next, I invite the temple people Xuanqing Daoist, the witness Jingde Daoist, Xuanjing Guanzhuo, Xuanming Guanzhuo, Xuanling Guanzhu... Worship the heavens and pray to the ancestors! ”

The ceremony was not long, only a few minutes, but it was very impressive.

Over the years, Daomen has accumulated a complete set of processes, which are interesting and vivid at the same time, but also show the cultural heritage of Daomen.