Chapter Ninety-Four: Secretly Offering Incense
The Liangli Dojo was extremely distracting, and after a game, Hao Bingwen's face was very bad, and his steps were slightly vain, but fortunately, the two slightly younger Taoist priests around him supported him in time, and he was able to walk off the altar smoothly.
There are still two days and three nights left, and I don't know if his body bones can hold it......
Thinking of this, Hao Bingwen secretly clenched his fists, if the golden light of merit could also favor him, he would definitely be able to complete the three days perfectly.
At this time, Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang walked over and respectfully bowed their hands to Hao Bingwen: "Shougong, the night dojo is scheduled for Xushi, we want to take a leave of absence from you before then." ”
The two of them were full of red faces, and their energetic appearance was in stark contrast to Hao Bingwen.
Hao Bingwen frowned slightly, maintaining the majesty of the first skill of the Daoist Mansion and reprimanded: "Is it child's play for you two to be a two-benefit dojo?" There are only a few hours of space, and you don't want to accumulate energy to prepare for the night, but you want to take leave, where is your Dao heart?! ”
The two who were scolded glanced at each other, and Jiao Huan said slowly: "We don't want to have fun, but to see that some people's homes haven't been cleaned up yet, and they want to take a hand......"
Ji Shouchang nodded, took over and continued: "We are full of energy now, and we don't feel tired at all, so it will definitely not affect the dojo at night." ”
Hao Bingwen carefully looked at the bright eyes of the two, and lowered his eyes into contemplation.
The two of them were just at the demon slaying scene yesterday, and they couldn't even be counted as a handle, and they will be able to share the golden light of merit today......
Is this really a good reward for good people?
Should he ...... too?
Hao Bingwen lifted his eyelids and nodded slowly: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and we people in the Dao Sect should indeed do our best to help the people." ”
Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang: "Thank you for the first credit!" ”
With permission, the two turned happily and walked a little further away from the river.
Just a few steps away, Hao Bingwen's voice came from behind him.
"Wait."
Hao Bingwen took out the arm that was being supported, and followed them with a flick of the dust: "I'll go with you." ”
Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang: ??
Why is Shougong so abnormal today?
He had never been personally involved in such trivial matters, and it was much more useful for him to think about the Taoist scriptures than to spend time dealing with ordinary people.
Hao Bingwen walked forward for a while, and found that the two of them stood stunned and didn't follow, he frowned and said, "Why don't you leave?" ”
If these two don't lead the way, how does he know where to help will have merit?
"Huh? Oh! Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang paused, and immediately strode to follow.
No matter what Shougong thinks, it is always a good thing to be able to help the people.
When the three of them walked into a farmer's house, the family was digging out the mud.
After the raging river recedes, it leaves behind a thick layer of sticky rare earths, and this layer of silt is not only dirty, but also not conducive to travel, and the livestock in the family will also get sick, so the first step in retidying the new home is to remove the silt from the yard.
The husband used a dustpan to shovel the rare earth and poured it into a small basket with hay, and the wife carried the small basket to transport the silt to a little further away from the courtyard and dumped it.
Seeing this, Jiao Huan rolled up his sleeves early, strode forward and took the basket filled with mud: "Auntie, I'll help you." ”
The wife of this family couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that everyone was dressed as a Taoist priest, and the eldest of them was still in a purple robe.
"Immortal, immortal, how dare you bother the immortal......" She wanted to grab the small basket, but she didn't dare, so she could only be anxious.
Ji Shouchang smiled heartily: "Auntie, don't be polite, our Taoist government is supported by the people every day, and now that you have something, we naturally want to help." ”
After that, he also joined the team to clean up the mud and shoveled rare earths with her husband.
Hao Bingwen looked at the muddy water in the courtyard, he didn't enter, he didn't enter, the whole person froze at the door, and his plain old face revealed a trace of helplessness.
Seeing this, the husband knew that his identity must be noble, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It is enough to dig out the mud and have the help of these two immortal chiefs, this immortal chief might as well come into the house, there is still an important matter in our family that needs your help." ”
Hearing that he didn't need to dig out the mud, Hao Bingwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the house.
There is a door in the house, and the floor is still clean, not as wet and sticky as outside.
Count this family acquaintance.
Hao Bingwen borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and asked lightly with the shelf: "What's the matter?" ”
He shook off the dust, and said even more inscrutablely: "Lao Dao likes to help people the most, just say if you have something." ”
Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang: ......
It turns out that you are the first to do this.
The husband smiled when he heard this: "This matter really has to be yours." ”
After that, he wiped the mud on his two hands on his trouser legs, and carefully took out a small wooden card from his arms and handed it to Hao Bingwen.
"You see, this is the position of the Immortal Venerable of the Kite that I entrusted someone to make overnight, and I don't know where to put it. Lao asked the immortal chief to see which location in my house was suitable, and we might as well pay tribute to the Immortal Venerable of Fu Kite earlier. ”
Worshipping the god position is nothing more than to see where in the house is the auspicious position of feng shui, which is very simple for Hao Bingwen, so he bowed his head slightly, took the wooden sign and walked into the house.
Once inside, he carefully examined the layout of the house.
There is a latrine behind the west wall, and if it is enshrined here, the family will be sick in the future, and it will be easy to be repaid, so it is not allowed.
The north wall is facing the gate, and in front of the door is the Mogan River.
There are beams in the south, and the beams press the gods, and there will be dead people in the family, which is even more impossible.
Considering various circumstances, Hao Bingwen finally chose the East with abundant natural light and clean ventilation.
After choosing the auspicious position, he was about to call this family to put the god card by himself, and when he lowered his eyebrows and saw the profound and powerful four words of Fu Kite Xianzun on the wooden card, he paused and shut up.
The deeds of Fu Kite Immortal Venerable have spread in Bozhou City in the past two days, and Rao is Qing Xiu is in the Taoist Mansion all day long, and he has not easily gone out, and he has also heard a little.
I heard that this Immortal Venerable is an immortal who can be on par with the sky, if he can get the blessing of such a high-ranking immortal, why should he worry about not being able to improve his cultivation?
Thinking of this, he cautiously lay at the door to observe, and saw that Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang and the couple were all busy concentratingly, and no one paid attention to the movement in the house, so he carefully bent his waist and placed the divine seat on the fixed auspicious position.
It was not enough to put the god position, Hao Bingwen peeked around, found a basket of incense candles hanging on the wall, he quickly stepped forward and took out three incense sticks and lit it and worshiped the god seat devoutly.
"Fu Kite Xianzun, I am the thirty-seventh master of Sanqingguan, and I am also the current head of Bozhou Daofu Hao Bingwen, Xiaodao is willing to worship Xianzun as the main god today, please Xianzun bless Xiaodao smoothly......"
As he muttered in a small voice, sparks flashed in the three incense sticks in his hand, and the three wisps of green smoke went straight up, which was a manifestation of the immortal family's acceptance of the offering.
Bozhou Mansion Yazhong.
Jiang Fuyuan felt something in his heart and looked up at the window.
Suddenly, a fresh fragrance wafted in, and Jiang Fuyuan turned her head to see Zhong Yifeng standing next to her, with a faint vapor on her body, obviously just bathed.
Zhong Yongfeng: "What are you looking at?" ”
Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows: "See the water hibiscus." ”
Zhong Yongfeng: "...... I didn't know you were so poor. ”
After all, he reached out and unfolded the talisman paper on the table, and handed the cinnabar to her right hand for her easy access.
Jiang Fuyuan didn't go to get the pen, just looked at him and smiled: "I didn't know that General Zhong was so handsome before." ”
Zhong Yongfeng was stunned, the faint smile on his face faded, and then he immediately lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze.
This time it was Jiang Fuyuan's turn to be stunned, how could he praise him and give him a puff?
It shouldn't be.
(End of chapter)