The people around me who watched the excitement dispersed one by one, I coughed lightly twice and walked into the store, probably touched by the old lady's words, and the old man added fifteen yuan to the shopkeeper, but the female shopkeeper still did not give up, I picked up the beads on the neck of the old man, and started round and smooth, the texture on it was also clear and dense, and carved it on the beads with my fingernails, there was no trace, it was obviously a good bead, and the market must have one or two hundred of such a ten-by-eight size of Yabai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I bent down to pick up the shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground, helped her dust off her body and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, my friend has been deceived before, and he doesn't know much wood, so I'm causing you trouble, and we don't have much money on us, so I won't buy it, let's put it here for you!"

After listening to me, the shopkeeper grabbed the beads as if he had found a gold ingot, and left. But what did the old man do, he snatched it and dragged the female shopkeeper to the ground.

"Hey, Nangong, what kind of gang are you, how do you help outsiders knock me, why don't I understand, what kind of white teeth and yellow teeth, just a string of broken wood black me more than 400, look at the old lady's face just now, I will add fifteen to you, what do you want!"

The shopkeeper blocked the door and said to me with a trembling voice: "Handsome guy, I see that you know the goods, and I can't understand him at all, and I don't say four hundred, let alone twenty-five." As soon as he said this, the shopkeeper's face twisted and almost squeezed out tears again.

"You just give me two hundred and sixty yuan, and I won't say anything, so no!"

"What?" I hurriedly stopped the old man who was about to sprinkle and said, "I'll give, I'll give it!"

After listening to me, Lao Yu hesitated slightly, turned around and picked up three or four more strings, and said in an extremely reluctant tone: "Okay, okay, okay, even if you give it to me, I'll go first!"

The female shopkeeper saw that Lao Yu grabbed several strings again, her eyes almost burst out, and she picked up the phone next to her as if she was going to call the police.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

After a slogan, the little Taoist priest walked in and gave a slight salute to the female shopkeeper: "Female shopkeeper, this Taoist friend seems to have a relationship with this string of Buddhist beads, don't alarm the police for the sake of Xiaodao's face." ”

"Taiping Daoist, I don't care if there is a fate or not, I have never sold it like this, I have the capital to come, it's not good to rob it, I can't call the police!"

It turns out that this short and fat Taoist priest is called Taiping, and he is really as good as his name, enough image!

The Taiping Daoist also smiled a little unnaturally, turned his head to look at the strings of beads in Lao Zhi's hand, and gave a salute and said: "Hu Daoyou is a cultivator, since he occasionally obtains magic weapons, he must have a good fate, which can be measured by money, or follow the female shopkeeper." ”

Lao Zhi scratched his cheeks, looked at the Taoist priest and then looked at the mobile phone in the shopkeeper's hand: "Okay, I don't want it today, I'll discuss it tomorrow, if it doesn't work tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, if it doesn't work the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I have time!"

After listening to Lao Zhi's words, my face turned red, and my heart said that Lao Zhi Lao gave you is really shameless!

After listening to this, the muscles on the female shopkeeper's face twitched, and then her lips trembled and begged: "Big brother, I beg you not to come tomorrow, I also know the chief of Taiping, let's make a real deal with you, this is really one hundred and eight Yabai rosaries, definitely not worse than the store, my son is learning to carve, the purchase price is cheaper than others, each string of eighty goods, you don't tell me, just give me a whole, one hundred!"

As soon as I heard it, the female shopkeeper of the other family could be regarded as saying that she had come home, so she would accept it when she saw it! Quickly took out a hundred yuan and gave it to the female shopkeeper, and took the old man to go out, and just took a few steps out of the old man and ran back, lying in the ear of the female shopkeeper and saying something, the female shopkeeper was stunned at first, and pulled the old man who turned around to leave and returned fifty!

I was stunned, how could the female shopkeeper who was still able to go down the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for a penny just now, come back fifty so happily? Don't be... Don't keep saying that you want to kill her whole family, right?

The old man ran over, his face full of spring breeze, rubbing the string of beads in his hand and grinning. I'm very curious, what did the old man say to others? But because the little Taoist priest is by his side, it would have been enough to show his face today, don't make another blockbuster, then I really have to find an egg to seal myself inside.

There was a little Taoist priest to lead the way, and I didn't spend the tickets with the old man, and in the surprised eyes of several staff, we walked directly into the Qianshan Gate from the side door...

Because it was just morning, so there were not many people, the rare bird song and flower fragrance made me feel comfortable for a while, along the extremely spacious asphalt road to the inside, just walked in but five hundred meters, the slope of the road rose sharply, walking on the plank road on the side of the road, the ancient trees around the group, the strange stones stand in a forest, a river ditch is hidden in the dense and opaque layer of forest, it seems particularly dark and mysterious, always feel that there is an unknown strange fish in it is eager to try, suddenly rushed to my eyes, scared me!

The heart is indescribably excited and cheerful, it goes without saying...

"Damn, Nangong, this tree is thousands of years old, it's too thick!"

I hurriedly turned around and pushed Lao Zhi, almost pushing him down the hill. Lao Yu was just about to attack me, I hurriedly pointed to the tourists around me, and the foul words that had reached my lips were suffocated again.

"What are you pushing me for?"

"This is outside, not at home, be careful when you speak!"

didn't bother with what the old man said, and walked back to the little Taoist priest. Along the way, the eyes were attracted by the scenery on the left and right, surrounded by the rustling of cicadas, and a few mountain birds flew by from time to time. Lao to take a picture with a mobile phone, at that time the mobile phone did not have a selfie function, want to shoot yourself, can only turn the phone to shoot, and the pixel is very unclear, but at that time I and Lao to feel very good, at least there are only a handful of people who use mobile phones.

looked back at Lao Zhi who couldn't stop taking selfies, smiled embarrassedly at Taiping, and ran to Lao Zhi's side to grab the camera. The old man has a big face, and the rest of the space for me is too small to squeeze in at all, so I am angry and pinch the big ass of the old man. But the more I keep giving me a chance, the more he runs in front and I chase behind, so there are two mentally disabled young people, chasing each other and fighting on the way up the mountain in order to grab a selfie for the camera...

Walk through a three or four meters high two pillars and a gatehouse, the road began to expand to the right, did not take a few steps, a temple gate higher than more than a dozen steps above the road, the colorful flags of various colors are painted with Tai Chi patterns, arranged on both sides of the temple gate, two stone lions that are rotten by time stand in front of the door, not so masculine and domineering, after the baptism of the vicissitudes of life, give people a sense of calm and old, see through everything in the world, and then look at the plaque on the door "God of Wealth Temple".

Lao Jia and I walked over together, the temple was filled with cigarette smoke, a middle-aged Taoist priest was cleaning the courtyard, and another Taoist priest was tidying up the incense stall on the side. As far as the eye can see, the courtyard of two or three hundred square meters is built against the mountain, with a main room and two side rooms. The main room is the temple of the God of Wealth, the east wing room is the Yue Lao Temple, the west wing room is the Dharma Protector Palace, bypass the square incense burner in front of you, cross more than a dozen steps to the main hall, Lao Zhi is straight into the Dharma Protector Palace, because all the Dharma protectors in the Northeast are almost the five ethnic earth immortals, as the shaman authentic heir of the old to the natural shaman earth immortal more seriously.

Walking into the God of Wealth Temple, a statue of a red-faced, long-bearded, blue-robed god sitting on a dragon chair turned out to be Guan Yu, the god of martial wealth. But for some reason, it straddles the three religions, in Buddhism it is the Garan Bodhisattva, in Taoism it is the god of martial arts, and in Confucianism it is the martial saint.

When it comes to Guan Yu, I'm not too awe-inspiring, when it comes to loyalty to the liver and courage, Zhuge Liang and Zhang Fei are slightly inferior to him, but he is a general, he is like a hemp, and he treats people as grass, just a loyal liver and righteous courage have achieved everything today, I can't help but have some doubts, what is the standard of Confucianism and Taoism to measure the rank of immortal class? Can you fight or kill? This seems too funny...

As far as Buddhism is concerned, I know very little, and the reason why Guan Yu can rank among the Garan Buddha is probably because of my Buddha's compassion, and the prodigal son is the shore.

Legend has it that after Guan Yu was killed by Sun Quan, the ghost lingered, and shouted everywhere, "Give me back..."One day, Guan Yu's ghost soul floated to Yuquan Mountain, and met a mage named Zhikai, who said to Guan Yu, who was full of grievances and was bent on revenge: "You shout back my head, you want to take revenge, but to whom do the unjust souls whose heads you cut off want to shout injustice, and where to take revenge? Could it be that your life is your life, and the flesh and blood soldiers you killed are taken for granted?"

Guan Yu was immediately enlightened, put down the butcher's knife, established the place to prove the fruit, and vowed to be the protector of Buddhism, guarding all the Garans, guarding all the righteous believers, and taking the Garan as the fruit position to show the great wish.

The full name of the so-called Garan in Sanskrit is Sangha Rama, which means the place where the Sangha lives, that is, the monastery, the protection of the Sangha, and the protection of the monastery.

He is more famous in Confucianism and Taoism, and is respected as "Emperor Guan Shengjun". If I want to say that it is a killing god or a evil god, although I don't have a great impression of the saint in front of me, but out of etiquette, I gave a salute, and walked out of the main hall to find the old man.

Walking into the side hall, an old lady in a black robe and white hair, with a kind face holding a dragon head crutch in her right hand, and a green jade ruyi in her left hand, sitting in a precarious position, surrounded by a pair of boys and girls, one holding a dragon head crutch in her hand, and one holding a gourd in her hand. There are two people on the left and right, a man and a woman, the woman is gentle and dignified, her black hair is in a bun, and the man's expression is majestic and solemn, with his hands on his knees. Look at the left side of the ranking is Hu San Tai Ye and Hu San Tai Grandma, on the right is Huang San Tai Ye and Huang San Tai Tai Niang, and the old man in the middle is the ancestor of the shaman and the earth immortal - the black old lady.

It's rare to see these gods protecting the Dharma for the temple together, of course, there may be some history that I don't know, but this Dharma protector formation is really not small. At this time, Lao Qi was offering incense, I stepped forward to give a deep salute, and leaned over to Lao Gai and whispered: "Hey, Lao Qi, have a few immortals been settled?"

"Settle down, although the ancestor of the earth immortals, the old lady Hei, and the head of the earth immortals, Hu San Taiye, and Hu Santai, although they are resident in the mortal world, their status in terms of identity is comparable to the twenty-four stars! He Guan Yu has only been practicing Taoism for many years, although he is the master of Emperor Guan in Taoism and the Garan Bodhisattva in Buddhism, but he also has to bow his head in front of these chief protectors, so what qualifications does he have to let a few shamans and earth immortal sect masters give him Dharma protection, and he doesn't know which bastard it is, he doesn't understand bullshit, and built such a foolish temple! His grandmother's..."

As the angry old man walked out of the Dharma Protector Palace, after seeing the Yue Lao Temple, the old man ran into it, and he had to ask for a sign to see the marriage, looking at the old man sitting upright, his face was withered and yellow, his eyes were dumbfounded, and with the fact that the hall was dark for a long time, he felt that there was some terrifying aura infiltrating outward. Before the old man kowtowed to ask for a signature, he pulled the old man and walked to the temple gate, took a few group photos together and walked down the steps, and saw that the Taiping Taoist priest was still waiting for us at the door, and I felt a little sorry. That's it, chatting while going up the hill along the main road...