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Chapter 4752 Devout believer?
"Daoist Yuan, this Hall of Sanqing is much bigger than the previous ones? Is it true that the gods enshrined in this hall have a higher status?"

Yang Ruoqing asked curiously, this area is particular, and she is a layman.

But if you don’t understand, you have to ask. There’s no need to pretend to understand. Anyway, there are no outsiders here. They are all insiders and outsiders, right?

Moreover, looking at the expressions of Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang, it was obvious that they also had the same doubts as Yang Ruoqing, but they didn't have time to ask.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Daoist Yuan raised his hand and stroked his beard, and patiently explained:
"In the belief of our Taoist disciples, Sanqing is the highest god of Taoism. Looking at the huge Daqi, all Taoist temples, no matter how large or small, must worship Sanqing God."

"Does Sanqing Zunshen refer to a certain Zunshen's dharma name? Or does it refer to the three supreme Zunshen?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yuan Daozhang said: "Of course it refers to the three gods."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, she guessed so.

Daoist Yuan raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and the group stepped into the Hall of Sanqing.

The hall is magnificent, and there are three statues of gods with different facial features and shapes, each of which is seven or eight meters high. It's just a moment when they open and close their eyes!
Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt insignificant as a human being. In front of the three gods, not only her, but all living beings were as insignificant as ants.

Daoist Yuan then explained: "The three deities enshrined in the Sanqing Hall, from left to right, are: Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun."

When Daoist Yuan uttered the names of these three gods, both Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were confused, listening to the names was like listening to a tongue twister.

But Yang Ruoqing suddenly found a familiar feeling.

What?
Yuanshi Tianzun?

Isn't that Jiang Ziya's master in the list of gods?
The Lingbao Tianzun in the middle is unfamiliar, and the moral Tianzun in the back...

"Yuan Daochang, does the Taiqing Daode Tianzun have another dharma title... Taishang Laojun?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

A gleam of light flashed across Daoist Yuan's eyes, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing with some admiration.

To be honest, before, he always thought that Yang Ruoqing was the kind of lucky, powerful and rich woman.

Maybe you have accumulated blessings in your previous life, but you don't have the root of wisdom with Taoism.

Building Taoist temples is also for doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

In particular, some of the questions asked along the way before are obviously layman's.

But Daoist Yuan was really surprised that another dharma name of Daode Tianzun was suddenly uttered at this moment.

"Madam Luo is knowledgeable, indeed." Dao Yuan said.

Yang Ruoqing grinned, but she was complaining in her heart.

Daoist Yuan, aren't you a Taoist priest with a sense of demeanor, isn't this compliment against your will?
I'm not knowledgeable, I'm just a stupid person with a lot of money, and I watched a lot of TV in my previous life. If I talk to you later about Yuanshi Tianzun's whipping, Sun Wukong overturned the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun and practiced so hard for Laojun I ate Jindan as jelly beans, so don't scold me for blasphemy.

Moreover, I also heard gossip that the life of the red boy has something to do with this old gentleman.

Otherwise, the father is a bull and the mother is the iron fan princess, so why can't they give birth to a baby who can breathe out the real fire of samadhi!

Laojun, looking at the Three Realms, you are always very suspicious...

Yang Ruoqing soon realized that as the founder of the Taoist temple, she really shouldn't be crooked so much in front of the statue of the Supreme Lord in the Sanqing Hall.

Even if it's just a statue of a clay and wood sculpture, it hasn't been consecrated yet, but what if, what if Lao Jun hears it?

When the time comes, take out the soul of her fake Yang Ruoqing and send her directly to some wild space, then it's over!

So, thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing put her hands together and knelt down on the futon placed in front of her.

He kowtowed to Laojun three times piously, and silently recited the words of apology several times in his heart.

Raising her head, she saw the statues of the other two gods overlooking her. She thought that she should not treat one more favorably than the other. It would be even worse if she pleased Laojun but offended the other two.

All the people enshrined here are big bosses, people who can destroy the world by stomping their feet, no one can afford to offend them.

So, Yang Ruoqing kowtowed to the other two again.

Her actions fell into Daoist Yuan's eyes behind him, and his favorability towards her gradually increased.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, practicing Taoism and becoming a mage to maintain his and his apprentice Xiaomo's livelihood.

I have seen a lot of the behavior of those rich and powerful people, pretending to be pious on the surface, but secretly doing all kinds of blasphemous things.

As for Mrs. Luo in front of him, Daoist Yuan's intuition told him that she had a devout heart towards the gods and was full of reverence.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know that she won Daoist Yuan's appreciation by playing the wrong way. After visiting the Sanqing Palace, everyone went to a side room to sit down and drink tea, discussing the opening of the Taoist temple.

Daoist Yuan meant that the opening of the Taoist temple was a major event, and a grand consecration ceremony was required.

I also want to send sincere invitations to those Taoist friends in Wanghai County and even neighboring counties, as well as to those high-spirited masters, inviting them to come to participate in the Dharma conference, to praise Taoism, and to share Enguang.

In addition, people from the yamen must be invited to come, so as to prove to all believers and nearby people that this Taoist temple is a formal Taoist temple that has been strictly certified by the yamen, authority, and industry.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing understood the latter in modern language.

She is very satisfied with Daoist Yuan's arrangement. In modern times, it seems that permission from the relevant local department is required.

"Mrs. Luo, I can invite fellow Taoists, but the yamen..."

"Don't worry, Daoist Yuan, leave it to me at the yamen, and make sure to invite enough officials and masters to accompany Mu Enguang." Yang Ruoqing readily agreed.

Daoist Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone deliberated on the details of the consecration, and finally Yuan Daochang made a lot of calculations and worked out a suitable day for the consecration ceremony.

"How do you feel on the eighteenth of this month?" Daoist Yuan asked.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang looked at each other, and Yang Huazhong said: "Daoist Yuan, we are rough people and don't understand these things, but it sounds like two days, and eighteen is also an auspicious number, hehe..."

Blacksmith Luo also said: "Yes, the number eighteen is not bad, I think it is!"

Yuan Daochang's mouth twitched lightly.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Yuan Daochang, why did you choose this month's No. 18? Does that day have any special meaning? Or is it the birthday of some god?"

The corners of Daoist Yuan's mouth stopped twitching, because someone finally asked the question and got to the point.

(End of this chapter)