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All the time.

Ma Laodu is an amiable and graceful appearance.

Now, I see this restrained look.

Yang Chen felt a little funny in his heart.

However, he suppressed his smile and did not laugh out loud.

Instead, he asked, "Ma Lao, is there something wrong?"

"If it's all right, I'm leaving. ”

Ma Lao is a person who has done great things after all, he can see through and let go.

Hearing this, he smiled and took out a thin piece of paper.

Handed it over.

Yang Chen took it and took a look.

It turned out to be the sound rhythm enlightenment that he taught Ma Wencai.

What does this mean?

Take your own stuff to show yourself?

Don't you think you can't teach well?

Question yourself coming?

But looking at it like this, it doesn't seem like a question.

Yang Chen was a little puzzled.

The brain didn't turn a corner.

looked at Ma Lao in amazement.

What does that mean, you explain?

I really didn't get it!

When Yang Chen saw this, he immediately made Ma Lao a little restless.

I thought that Yang Chen was dissatisfied with his silent voice rhythm enlightenment.

After all, it's a gem.

I wrote it silently without people's consent, and I really didn't do it very well.

"Mr. Yang, this is what I went to the window of the private school, I accidentally heard it, it sounds very good, without the consent of Mr., I took notes down, read it carefully, and ask Mr. for forgiveness. ”

"I'm willing to pay 10,000 dollars to buy this sound law enlightenment book of Mr. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Lao felt a little uneasy in his heart.

For fear that Yang Chen would refuse.

Ten years of trees, 100 years of people, 100 years of education-oriented.

Such a good book is essential to family education and can be used as one of the family's heritage.

Ma Lao is naturally very concerned.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Write it out, it is for people to read, let people read, only widely circulated, the book will have its value, it is not my style to cherish the broom; since you like this book, write it down silently, and keep it for yourself to read, why buy it with ten thousand dollars?"

Yang Chen handed the first volume of sound rhythm enlightenment in his hand to Ma Lao.

"This is only the first volume, and there are many more to come, and when I finish this book, you can write it down silently, and if you want to pass it on to others, you can teach it to others, and you don't have to tell me. ”

Ma Lao was stunned, he didn't expect that Yang Chen was young, not only could write such an article, but also had such an open-minded mind.

He is worthy of being a great talent for writing books and sayings.

However, Ma Lao still said very solemnly, "Sir, your book of sound law enlightenment is of great significance and priceless, I can't ask for it in vain, the people of my Ma Mansion are fortunate to be the first to read such a treasure book, so naturally they have to pay some price." ”

"I have heard that the articles of the sages, every word of gold, let me read such articles, if I don't pay some price, I will feel guilty and hinder my practice. ”

Bad people practice, such as killing their parents.

Ma Lao said it to this point.

Yang Chen naturally would no longer refuse to accept benefits.

At first, he refused, just because Yang Chen felt that he was just a disseminator of knowledge.

By spreading knowledge, accumulating fame for oneself, and preparing oneself for studying to become a god, doing so has made oneself a little ashamed.

I never thought that by spreading knowledge, I would grab money for myself.

It's just that now the money has to be wanted.

No, no, no.

Alas!

This life is really an opportunity.

There are some benefits that can't be pushed.

"That's it, Ma Lao, since you have a shame in your heart, you might as well go and buy me a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, I'm a quiet person, and I don't like noisy places very much. ”

This is something that Yang Chen has considered.

He has a strange treasure in his body, and he often has visions.

In a crowded place, sooner or later some signs will appear.

Moreover, he also has to practice the secret method of the Immortal Dao outside the world.

Although Hongchen is the best place to practice Shinto, it is not good for cultivating the Immortal Dao.

Therefore, Yang Chen has always wanted to find a good place and arrange a cave blessed land for himself to practice the secret method of the Immortal Dao.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll do it for you soon. ”

"I'll let you know when I'm done!"

When Ma Lao saw Yang Chen speak, he was very happy to agree.

Yang Chen immediately left the Ma Mansion with jade, wolf hair, and cinnabar.

Outside of Mafu.

Walk towards your own home.

On the way home, Yang Chen was about to pass by a dilapidated temple.

This temple is in a small and inconspicuous corner, and if you don't pay attention, you may not be able to see it.

In the past, Yang Chen would not have gone in.

I think that the theory of ghosts and gods is nonsense, and I will definitely think that people will win the sky, and through their own efforts, they can change everything.

Now that he has gone through time travel and rebirth, he has practiced the methods of Shinto and Immortal Path.

Naturally, I know that in this world, there are indeed ghosts and gods, and there is indeed a great avenue in the underworld that governs everything that happens in the world.

And since rebirth.

Yang Chen had never seen ghosts and gods.

Now that I see this temple, my heart moves, and I want to see it out of curiosity.

Got closer.

Only to find that this temple is already very dilapidated.

The walls made of red bricks and green tiles have been broken in many places, and shocking cracks leaked out of the broken places, and the cold wind whistled towards the temple from between these cracks.

Wanggong Temple!

From a plaque in the middle of the temple that had not completely fallen, Yang Chen saw the name of the temple.

Maharaja!

It should be a person's name.

Being able to build a temple for a person shows that this person must have had a great reputation during his lifetime.

After death, the people did not forget, built a temple for it, enjoyed the incense in the world, protected one party, and became a god.

I just don't know why this temple has been abandoned.

Yang Chen sighed.

A little god like this who is not famous.

There are few temples and little reputation.

Once the incense offering is cut off, after a long time, the fame will no longer spread, and the accumulated mental power will be gradually consumed, and once it is consumed, if it has not become a true god, it will fall down from the god position and cease to be a god.

Walk into the temple.

Countless cobwebs crawled all over the corners and corners, and the thick dust told the sorrow of the little gods.

In the middle of the temple, there stands a scarlet statue of the god, this idol with a smiling face, looking ahead, holding a dragon-headed cane, on which hangs a green gourd, sitting peacefully on a vermilion chair.

Under the throne is a stone stele.

On the stele, it records the fact that believers gathered money to build a temple, and also recorded the deeds of this prince during his lifetime.

Yang Chen looked towards the stone stele.

Only then did I know that this prince was a doctor in Weicheng hundreds of years ago.

This doctor has extremely high medical skills and has saved many people.

So after his death.

His descendants, as well as some of those who had been favored by him, erected a temple to the doctor.

I hope that this doctor can enjoy the incense and protect the people from the suffering of diseases.

Only later...

There are too few people who sacrifice incense.

This doctor can't become a god with the help of incense and human telekinesis, and naturally he can't protect one party.

The gods do not manifest supernatural spirits.

Ordinary people, naturally, will no longer believe.

Lack of faith, future generations of descendants are not filial, and the incense is cut off, and the temple is gradually declining, so that now, no one cares, and no one knows that there was a famous doctor here a hundred years ago.

"No wonder people say that there is no god in the world, but there are many people who worship it, and there is a god. ”

"God and the world are inextricably linked, and Shinto is the way of red dust, the way of the world, and the way of Vanity Fair. ”

"God fights for a stick of incense!"

"For the sake of incense, there may also be a battle between these gods that mortals don't know, right?"

Yang Chen was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, I glanced at it and saw a white light flashing under the seat of the statue of the prince and god.