"Miracles? Dao Ancestor will really come to our Taoist Temple today?"

Sixth Senior Brother Zhang Helin was a little shocked when he heard this, and then immediately reacted, with an expression on his face that saw through your careful thoughts, and said with a grin at Feng Qingyun:

"I still wonder, I don't see a few pilgrims a day on weekdays, how can so many people come to Guanli to burn incense today, it must be that you went down the mountain yesterday to tell stories and deliberately lure them to see miracles, right?"

"It's still the sixth senior brother who is shrewd, and you can see through it at a glance. The time is coming soon, a few senior brothers and sisters, let's hurry to the front of the main hall to greet the pilgrims. After saying that, Feng Qingyun got up, smiled and bent down to make a gesture of please.

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"Look, the little Taoist priest is here. ”

"Big guy, don't wander around, listen to books. ”

"Aunt Zhang, hold your baby tightly, don't run around. ”

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered in the front yard of Shangqingguan, including old faces who listened to books in the restaurant yesterday, and many new faces. As soon as these people saw Feng Qingyun appear, they were already impatient to wait, and they shouted for their companions one after another.

At this time, a group of thirty-four people came in front of the door, middle-aged pilgrims dressed as literati, after all, there are still a few cultural people in this era, and there are so many people who come in a mighty way, which is very eye-catching.

When I got closer, the first person was Mr. Zhao, who was a storyteller in the restaurant yesterday, and greeted Feng Qingyun from a distance, walked up to Qingyun and made a disciple salute with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Little fairy, in this Lingnan City, there is a reputation among the north and south shops and the east and west markets, and the gentleman who sits in the museum and tells the story has invited me to come over. I retold them a short passage of your words, and everyone was very interested. ”

"Haha, it's only been a day, and Mr. Zhao is still so polite. It's hard for everyone to come, it's hard to see the pain, wait a moment for me to let the servants move some chairs and show you tea. ”

Feng Qingyun greeted Mr. Zhao here, and hurriedly asked the servants in Guanzhong to move all the tables and chairs in Guanzhong, and boiled a few pots of tea to quench their thirst, and several senior brothers and sisters could only help up and down, making a mess for a while.

If you want to say that the sixth senior brother will come to the matter, the yellow silk square table used in the daily sacrifice practice in Guanli was moved to the open space in the front yard, and a high-legged Taishi chair was stacked on the four bluestone bricks, so that Feng Qingyun could sit on the ground condescendingly for a while, and the style was extraordinary. When he passed, he was still in Feng Qingyun's ear, and whispered:

"No matter what you do for a while, cheat more incense money, it's up to you whether you can eat rice every day this year. ”

"Take out all the incense in the temple, you can eat big chicken thighs every day this year, senior brother, you can watch it. ”

Feng Qingyun secretly instructed the sixth senior brother, looked around the courtyard with his eyes, at this time the people had gradually quieted down, the senior brothers and sisters, and the group of storytellers had all divided some seats in the view, and most of the people gathered together and waited for him to speak.

Feng Qingyun didn't rush to start talking, walked to the crowd and bowed slightly, saluted everyone, and then said loudly:

"Lay people, donors, Xiaodao went down the mountain yesterday to tell stories, I wanted to use the method of storytelling to promote the true meaning of our Taoism, and to transform the world. It may be that my actions moved the gods in the sky, last night in a dream, I actually saw the North Pole Zhenwu Emperor above the nine heavens, Daozu said that at three o'clock in the afternoon today, there was a miracle that landed in my Shangqing Temple. ”

"Miracles? and communicate with Dao Ancestor, isn't it so godly?"

"The little Taoist priest is so powerful, he can't lie to us, right?"

"Wife, I have burned incense all my life, and I have never heard a master say that he can communicate with the gods. ”

The people who came to listen to the book immediately talked about it, and at this time, the uninvited guests hidden in the crowd couldn't help whispering:

"City Lord, you said that this little Taoist priest is too big. Being able to communicate with the Arctic Heavenly Emperor, even the protector of the Ziyang Palace, would not dare to say such a thing. Isn't there some kind of deception you want to do?" said Mr. Wenhua, who was dressed as a housekeeper in the crowd, and said in a low voice to the Lingnan City Lord who was dressed as a foreign master beside him.

"Hahaha, since ancient times, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism on the rivers and lakes have liked to play tricks and promote miracles and legends to attract believers. Although I also have a little reverence for the classic culture of Taoism, I absolutely do not believe in miracles from heaven or anything. ”

"It's still the city lord who has come up with the trick of micro-service private visits, and today is just the right time to see how this kid confuses the people. If we show our identities and come, this little Taoist priest may not dare to say these big words. ”

"Since this little Taoist priest boasted about Haikou, I want to see what kind of charlatan tricks he has. ”

At this time, a farmer who was mixed in the crowd slightly blocked his face with his hat, and whispered to the peasant girl beside him: "Holy Maiden, last night it was the Taoist priest in this view who rescued Wang Tieshan and his son, and also injured the stick and knife envoys, and his kung fu is very powerful. ”

"Hei Lao, we pretended to be a farmer today to find out the news, we want to hide people's eyes, you still call me my daughter, I can call your father. ”

"The subordinates don't dare, the status of the saint is so noble, pretending to be this rough peasant girl today is already a great grievance to you. ”

"Hmph! The stick and the knife were all badly injured, and they couldn't recover for a month. I don't have any troops available now, so I can't rob it hard, so I can only explore the depth of this Shangqingguan first, and then think about it in the long run. ”

Feng Qingyun didn't care about so many discussions among the people in the audience, with a solemn and pious face, he turned around and bowed three times to the north, and used the internal strength of Qiankun Gong, and shouted loudly in his mouth, with a strong internal force in his voice, like mercury pouring into the minds of everyone present:

"Arctic Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, disciple Feng Qingyun asks for the decree of the law, and descends miracles!"

With his left hand, he gently pinched the Dragon and Tiger Hall Construction Order hidden in his sleeve, and a golden aura covering an area of 100 meters appeared in his mind, and Feng Qingyun selected a position forward with his right hand and put it gently.

A golden light shone down from the sky, and the token in Feng Qingyun's sleeve flew forward smartly, turning into a Taoist rune in the sky.

Then a blurred light and shadow flickered, and a building in the shape of a large hall gradually took shape in the runes and golden light in the sky.

Those runes were in the air, gradually condensing into the form of a dragon and a tiger, and the two Taoist divine beasts swooped down in front of the main hall with their teeth and claws, turning into two bluestone statues that came to life.

A huge stone wall carved with auspicious cloud reliefs appeared out of thin air, interspersed with thirty-six towering mahogany columns in the middle, enclosing a large hall with a ceiling hollow out, and hundreds of Taoist shrines were enshrined in the hall. There are nine stone steps in front of the main hall, after climbing the steps, it can be seen that there is a bronze incense burner of Xuanwu shape in the middle of the main hall.

After only a dozen breaths, this dragon and tiger hall took shape in the golden light and fell into the Shangqing Temple.

Feng Qingyun was full of emotion in his heart, his own dilapidated sect finally had a bit of a wealthy atmosphere. Wait for yourself to draw a few more such construction tokens in the future, put some magnificent buildings such as the Thunder Temple, Hanxing Pond, Feixiantai and so on, and then build a few five-star resorts in the mountains like in the previous life, build a whole commercial street in front of the mountain, and build the Shangqing Sect into a tourism with thousands of weather... No... Daomen Holy Land.

When the time comes, I will package all the senior brothers and sisters, and be the Taoist real people worshiped by those ten thousand people, and I will collect incense money and admission fees every day, isn't it beautiful.

At this time, the people who were already kneeling behind Feng Qingyun were crying loudly, and some were shouting Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and their mouths were full of words. Everyone held back their voices and did not dare to make a noise, as if they were afraid that they would blaspheme the gods of heaven.