"Fairy Gu, we have something to say."

Zhu Yougui came down in a cold sweat on the spot: "Zhao Daochang can't resist beating him at his age." ”

I can't bear it in my dreams, in case Daoist Zhao's ancestors come up like his own father, they will be beaten, and Daochang's old arms and legs can be folded directly in the dream.

Jiang Fuyuan: ?

"Why am I beating him? I wanted to ask him some questions. ”

For example, how to receive a hundred taels of silver in one hexagram.

Zhu Yougui wiped his sweat: "Haha, I misunderstood...... Please, please...... Let's talk to him and see if we can get him to agree to build the Fukite Immortal Zun Temple. ”

When the group came to the White Dragon Temple, they were closed.

Xiaodao Tong held a whisk in his hand and stopped in front of the mountain gate with a small face.

"Everyone, please go back, Master is interpreting the scriptures for Shanfushou (1), and you can't be idle."

Zhu Yougui said in a good voice: "Daoist Xiao, we have come to Daoist Zhao to discuss important matters, can you be accommodating?" ”

Xiaodao Tong didn't raise his eyelids: "If you want to meet the master, go to the incense hall to make a good fate, and when the fate comes, someone will naturally call you." ”

[It means that you can't see people without money? 】

Ah Si looked at Xiao Daotong and said, "The little doll looks very cute, and she is so annoying when she talks." You know who we are. ”

"Whoever has to be fateful can only be seen."

After that, Xiaodao Tong shook off the dust and was about to close the door.

"Hey, my temper." Ah Si had never been treated so contemptuously, he was angry, and stretched out his foot to block the door, "Child, my adult is the doctor of Hongze Township, you don't report it quickly!" ”

Xiao Daotong is also the first time to encounter such a hard bone.

The little hand pushed hard, but the door couldn't be closed.

He blushed and shouted, "You guys are so rude! The Three Qing Ancestors will not forgive you! ”

"Snort." Jiang Fuyuan couldn't hold back his laughter, "You will be forgiven for collecting money in the name of the three Heavenly Venerables?" ”

The pioneer Chubby floated back from the Taoist temple and presented the military information.

"Master, Zhao Fist is alone in the Sanqing Palace."

It seems that Xiaodao Tong lied, and preaching for pilgrims is just a pretext to coax people to donate incense money.

Jiang Fuyuan walked up to Xiao Daotong and smiled: "Isn't your master boring in Sanqing Hall alone, just so let's go talk to him." ”

"How do you know ......"

Realizing that he had leaked his mouth, Xiao Daotong glared at her, turned around and ran towards the Sanqing Palace.

No one stopped the door, so the group followed him and walked towards the Sanqing Palace.

There was no one all the way, and the autumn wind swept the yellow leaves that fell to the ground, rubbing the sound of "rustling" on the stone slab, making the whole Taoist temple extremely empty.

The white-bearded old man stood in front of the hall, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

Xiao Daotong shouted "Master", and quickly ran to the old Tao to complain: "I don't let them in, they have to enter!" ”

Lao Dao didn't make a sound, he only pulled Dao Tong behind him, stood with his hands behind his back, and a cyan Dao robe swayed in the autumn wind, quite a bit of fairy wind Dao bones.

Zhu Yougui walked in front of a few people, and bowed his hand to Lao Dao and said: "Lord Zhao Guan, I am Zhu Yougui, the doctor of Hongze Township, and I came to disturb you today because I want to discuss something with you." ”

Lao Dao still didn't speak, and his cloudy old eyes slowly swept over a few people.

Xiao Fat twisted his body and quietly approached Jiang Fukite until he hid his whole ghost behind his master.

It whispered, "Master, he feels so strange...... I'm not feeling well. ”

Not only Chubby, Jiang Fuyuan also felt a very uncomfortable feeling.

Lao Dao's gaze is like a cold and sticky worm, which makes people's scalp tingle.

[He's not the same as before. 】

When she was in the Wei family, she was sure that all the Taoist priests on the altar were only empty and there was no one who could fight.

And now Lao Dao seems to have changed as a person, and there is an inexplicable force circulating in his body.

[Could it be that he also received the power of faith?] 】

Seeing that Lao Dao didn't reply, Zhu Yougui said again: "Lord Zhao Guan, your Bailongguan is indeed the first grand view in Hongze Township, but this time it was the villagers who spontaneously asked to build the Fufu Kite Immortal Zun Temple, can it be ......?"

"Crooked."

A hoarse voice interrupted him.

"What kind of kite immortal venerable, Taoism does not have this person. If any lonely soul and wild ghost can build a contemplation and stand up, Sanqing Tianzun will definitely blame us. ”

"Master, he scolded us!" Xiaopang poked out the ghost head and protested in a low voice, "What kind of thing does he have, he dares to scold Fu Kite Immortal Venerable!" ”

After living with Jiang Fuyuan during this period of time, he has already figured out a complete story of the Immortal Venerable descending to the mortal catastrophe.

To scold Fu Kite Immortal Venerable is to scold his master, and to scold his master is to scold him for being fat.

If he hadn't known that he couldn't kill the old man in front of him, he would have scratched the old face of Zhao Fist.

Jiang Fuyuan nodded, this old man's words were worse than farting.

"Who is the main deity you worship in the White Snake Temple?"

Jiang Fuyuan suddenly spoke, startling Zhu Yougui.

He was really afraid that Zhao Guan would be so disrespectful, and the Immortal Gu couldn't help but fight him directly.

According to his understanding of the fairy girl, Jiang Fukite is by no means a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

Zhao Quansheng frowned and said: "It's the White Dragon Temple, and I see the Lord as a god." ”

The main gods enshrined in each Taoist temple are different, and the main god of the White Dragon Temple is the Lord of the Land.

Jiang Fuyuan nodded, walked in front of Zhao Quansheng and said seriously: "Since this is the case, then let's compare." ”

Zhao Quansheng was a little stunned: "Compared to what?" ”

"Whose righteous God can solve the problems of the people." Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him, "Da Shun doesn't raise idle gods, eats the people's offerings, of course you have to do things for the people." ”

Zhao Quansheng: ......

There was silence.

Zhu Yougui didn't expect Immortal Gu to put forward such an opinion, but after thinking about it, Jiang Fuyuan was right.

Most of the people are in trouble, and they can't solve it in their lives, and they don't see the light, so they will pin their hopes on the ethereal ghosts and gods.

He immediately stroked his palm and agreed: "I think this method is good, there is a strange thing in our well village in Hongze Township recently, why don't you two try this to see who can solve the problem of Jing Village." ”

"The god who can bring Imura back to peace must be a good god who cares about the people."

Zhao Quansheng was about to refuse, but Zhu Yougui stared at him with a deep face and said, "Daochang Zhao doesn't want to solve problems for the people, right?" ”

The reason why Bailongguan is supported by the people of Hongze Township is because the people hope that one day they will encounter strange things and someone will deal with them.

is the so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, if Bailongguan refuses this time, then whether the people of Hongze Township will continue to choose to support them is another matter.

Zhao Quansheng's old face was red and white for a while, and after changing a few times, he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's compare, but we have to show the Sanqing Tianzun and let the Tianzun testify for us." ”

"If you lose, Hugh will bring up the matter of Jianguan again." His face was full of cruelty, "Your family's belongings should also be used as reparation to the gods of good fortune, and all of them will be given to us in the White Dragon Temple." ”

If you don't give Jianguan, you want someone else's net worth and property, Zhu Yougui is displeased, and is about to speak, when a crisp "good" comes into his ears.

It's Jiang Fu Kite.

She smiled and said, "I hope you White Snake View will do what you say." ”

Zhao Quansheng: "It's Bailongguan!" ”

Waving his hand and ignoring his youthful appearance, Jiang Fuyuan glanced at the copper tripod in the courtyard.

"Fu Kite Immortal Venerable has a good relationship with the Sanqing Ancestor, so there is no need to ask the three old men, let's directly ask Heavenly Dao as proof."

With God staring at her, she didn't believe that Zhao Fist would dare to regret it in the future.

[God, if this bull's nose goes back on his word, you must give him some color to see. 】

There was a faint thunder in the air, as if it was responding to her.

(1) Good fortune and longevity, an honorific title for pilgrims.

(End of chapter)