"Seeing the Dao Fa in the world today, I have no regrets even though I die. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, bless my children safely. ”

"My old Li Tou, from now on, I only believe in Taoism, and I have no two hearts. ”

Not only did the people kowtow and pray for blessings, but even the senior brothers and sisters in charge took a few senior brothers and sisters, holding their left and right hands together to form a Taiji seal, and bowed to the main hall with great devotion.

Feng Qingyun had a completely detached and indifferent expression at this time, and in the eyes of everyone who was shocked, he was even more superior, and he was simply the reincarnation of an immortal.

Without too many words, Feng Qingyun picked up three incense sticks, stepped on the stone steps of the main hall and climbed the steps, bowed to the north and inserted them into the huge Xuanwu incense burner. The magic is that the smoke in the incense fire slowly condensed in the Ding furnace, slowly flying up to a height of 100 meters, turning into a vast white cloud in the shape of a dragon and tiger.

Feng Qingyun was proud in his heart, turned around and smiled lightly, and said to the people below, "Pilgrims, laymen, Taoist friends, today's miracle came, the Taoist ancestor once gave me the decree in a dream, there are Taoist immortals in the Dragon and Tiger Palace, and the fragrance is sincerely bowed, which can bless the safety of your family and accumulate a share of the nine generations." May the believers of the world carry forward the Dao of the Upper Pure Dao and pay tribute to the Arctic Emperor. ”

"I don't know how much this incense is a bunch, the villain is willing to ask for a fragrance. ”

"Yes, little fairy, we are willing too. ”

The people on their knees were already anxious to ask for a blessing, and the frenzy of faith made them feel impatient.

Feng Qingyun looked at the sixth senior brother not far away, and made a color, and the sixth senior brother immediately said with understanding:

"Fathers, fellow villagers, fellow Daoists, laymen, Xiaoguan is not the place to cheat the people of money. The cost of a bouquet of our pine fragrance is only ten cents, and we won't earn you more than a penny. But if you are willing to add a few more words, it can be regarded as pious in your heart, offering a piece of incense karma, and accumulating an immeasurable good fruit. ”

Feng Qingyun secretly admired in his heart, the sixth senior brother was really a wonderful person, and the pine grass fragrance of this penny cost had risen tenfold in an instant. The meaning of these words firmly grasped the fanatical psychology of the people's worship and faith, and also provoked the people to consciously and voluntarily add more incense money, and he was definitely a salesman in his previous life.

"Zhang Xiaoer, twenty dollars, sincerely ask for a bouquet of fragrance. ”

"Mrs. Li, I would like to ask for a bouquet of incense for fifty yuan. ”

"Shopkeeper Ma, donate five taels of silver, and with your wife, please have two bouquets of incense. ”

The people who had plenty of money rushed to buy incense, and some people hurriedly ran down the mountain to inform their relatives and friends after making incense themselves.

After a busy hour, more than 100 people present poured incense and prayed, and then returned to the front yard to bow down sincerely. Feng Qingyun also sat on the Taishi chair leisurely, drank the tea handed by the sixth senior brother on the side with a smile, looked at the admiring eyes of the present, was a little fluttering, and said with a slight smile:

"The book I promised you is still going to be told, so you don't have to be restrained, just sit and listen. ”

"The little fairy said, how can we sit and listen, I will kneel. ”

"That's right, the little fairy's book must have mana, and it must be respectful. ”

The power of this belief is too terrifying, Feng Qingyun shook his head lightly and was helpless, he could only smile indifferently, and said:

"The law-abiding dynasty is depressed,

Qiangliang sings night and night;

Riding a mule at the expense of others and benefiting oneself,

Hunger at the time of fairness;

Repair bridges and repair roads for the blind,

There are many murders and arsons;

I went to the West Heaven and asked me about the Buddha!"

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyun took out the shocking wood in his arms and slapped it on the table.

"Smack! The Buddha said, "I don't have a problem. ”

The people in the audience laughed, it was the first time I heard such a coke poem, and it contained all kinds of ironies that saw through life, and I couldn't help but feel that this little fairy really had some way.

Easing the atmosphere in the field, Feng Qingyun straightened out his clothes, put away the smile on his face, pretended to be serious, and said slowly:

"As mentioned last time, the king is mediocre, and the people of the world are not happy, Jiang Ziya was ordered by the master Yuan Shi Tianzun to go out of the mountain to help Ji Chang and his son, and to seal the heroes of the world as immortals, and change the dynasty to save the people in the world.

That Jiang Ziya is over seventy years old, he once learned the Tao in Kunlun Mountain, and lived in a friend's place to stay after going down the mountain, but this white residence and idle meal are not a thing. Just like I, a little Taoist priest, is a monk in Shangqingguan, I have to tell you stories and earn some money, right?"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and they all thought that this little Taoist priest was too cola. Many people who were originally kneeling on the ground relaxed and sat cross-legged on the ground listening to the book after relaxing, and Feng Qingyun felt much more pleasing to the eye.

"That Jiang Ziya first did small business, sold bamboo rakes and sold noodles, but unfortunately he touched the wall in all kinds of industries, in today's words, there is nothing left to eat, and what to do. In the end, I had no choice but to get a phase pipe with the help of my friends and give people fortune telling······"

More than a few hours have passed, and Feng Qingyun told the story of how Jiang Ziya met a goblin with fortune telling. It wasn't until Feng Qingyun said that his mouth was dry, his hands were rubbed, and he asked the people to come again tomorrow, and the people who listened to the book were reluctant to leave, and when they left, they couldn't help but be amazed by the immortal methods in the story, and many people donated some sesame oil money when they left, and put on a few pillars of fragrance.

Feng Qingyun saw that there were still some old people among the pilgrims, so he politely sent them to the door of the Taoist temple and reminded the old man to be careful when going down the mountain.

At this time, the incense burner of the Dragon and Tiger Hall has been filled with thousands of pillars of incense, and the smoke rises to the sky, and the people in Lingnan City can also clearly see it, and a piece of auspicious clouds in the shape of a dragon and tiger has formed in the middle of the mountainside of Shangqing Mountain.

The people under the mountain have already seen this piece of dragon and tiger auspicious clouds, and they are vying to spread the news, and some well-informed people in the city have begun to shout, there is a miracle in Shangqingguan, and the little fairy has invited an immortal hall from the heavenly court, everyone go and see it.

One after another, people came from the city, hoping to see the miracles.

Feng Qingyun happened to bump into an old man in a patched ragged shirt at the door, dragging a sick seven or eight-year-old girl, and they walked to the mountain gate. The begging girl kept coughing in her mouth, crying and crying that she couldn't walk, and she seemed sick and weak, and she could only coax her:

"Xiaohua, grandpa asked for ten cents yesterday, and we look down on it for medical treatment. I heard that this Shangqingguan has a miracle today, we spend ten cents on incense, and ask the gods to bless you with your illness. ”

In fact, when people pray to God and worship Buddha, they are all asking for a healthy body and a wealthy family, which is a normal thing. But Feng Qingyun was an atheist in his last life, and he happened to cross over to become a Taoist priest.

"Qingyun, why are you in a daze at the door?" Looking back, Senior Brother Zhang Helin's face was full of smiles, his eyes were slit, and he didn't know when he was standing behind him and looking at himself.

"It's okay, senior brother, I'm just looking at these people. Senior brother's smile also relieved Feng Qingyun's depression and made him sort out his mood.

"Little junior brother, this time we are going to make a fortune, do you know how much money we made today? The whole year's incense has been sold, and there are more than three hundred taels in the past half a day. Zhang Helin's excited pair of cheeks agitated up and down, his hands gestured to the shape of the ingot, and the saliva flew horizontally.

"Sixth Senior Brother, starting tomorrow, let's change back to the original three pennies and one stick of incense, as for making money for Guanzhong, I have a better way, junior brother. ”

Zhang Helin is an extremely smart person, the expression on his face froze slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Feng Qingyun's sincere eyes, which were so clear, as if there was no dirty thing, and then his face was replaced with a wry smile, and he sighed softly and said:

"Hey... We cultivators really shouldn't be so obsessed with this yellow and white thing, and Senior Brother is usually poor. Senior brother is really natural, the reincarnated little immortal is really different, you have the final say, senior brother listens to you.

By the way, the group of storytellers said that they were invited by you, and I arranged for them to have tea in the backyard, so you should go and say hello. ”