Chapter 146 The accumulation of eighty Taoist temples in ten days.
Just when Xuanqing was practicing supernatural powers in seclusion.
More than 80 Taoist temples in Changling City, which were relocated to the small town near Chengzhong Village, all opened their doors at the same time.
Not to the hype though.
But because of the hot search two months ago, many netizens paid attention to this matter. After the gymnasium opened, they took photos and posted them on Moments.
Hekou Town.
The old Taoist opened the door with the young Taoist.
"Our place is no different than on the mountain. There will be many pilgrims. You have to treat them well. Don't neglect the pilgrims, understand?"
"By the way, you go to offer incense and kowtow to the Patriarch of Sanqing first, remember to be sincere."
"It's so long-winded, Master, I understand!"
Teenagers are just in the rebellious period, even if they are practicing Taoism, they cannot be avoided.
"Alas, this child Jingyang."
The old Taoist smiled wryly and shook his head.
in the main hall.
In front of the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty.
Little Taoist Jing Yang held nine sticks of incense, with a pious expression on his face, and performed the nine-kowtow ritual very respectfully.
Although he always dislikes his master's verbosity, he will always keep his master's instructions in mind.
After bowing to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.
Jingyang originally planned to leave, but her eyes unconsciously looked at the god tablet beside her.
Compared with other god tablets, this Taiji Zuogong Zhangxian Guan Shangqing Siming signed the letter Lei Tingdu Sishi god tablet, it is indeed taller.
This is the main god of their Taoism!
"Daoist, Daoist, since you are so rich and generous, I will also bow to you~"
Jing Yang had a smile on his face.
The reason for this is because last time his master bought him a long-awaited smartphone after receiving the monthly bill.
Subsequently.
After he took out three incense sticks and lit them, he came to the front of the tablet and knelt down on the futon.
In an instant.
Calm down.
Jingyang calmed down, feeling as if he was in a fairy world, filled with fairy air, very refreshing.
"What... what's going on?"
After all, he had practiced Taoism since he was a child, and he soon woke up from this state of careful concentration, as if he had encountered a ghost, and the whole person retreated suddenly.
"Master, I have lived a long life~"
"Master!"
"Your master, go and see."
now.
When the old Taoist priest was about to open the gate and start receiving pilgrims, he saw this kid Jingyang, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What are you doing, brat? The door is about to open to welcome guests. You are so flustered that you want to be a teacher to death?"
"No, Master, you'll know as soon as you come with me."
With an anxious face on her face, Jingyang tugged at her master's clothes and walked towards the main hall.
Enter the main hall.
The old Taoist looked around blankly.
He thought that his kid accidentally made trouble or something, but nothing happened after he came in.
"Master, come over to the God Tablet!"
"Mysterious, what the hell are you doing~"
The old Taoist was helpless, he came to the tablet of the god, looked left and right, but he didn't see why, just when he was about to ask.
"Master, kneel down~"
???
kneel down?
The old Taoist was stunned.
Unlimited Le Shou Fu, this boy Jingyang had the guts of a bear, and wanted to make himself, an old Taoist priest in his 80s, kneel down. Maybe he wanted to rebel.
"evil"
"No, master, I mean you should kneel on the futon in front of the tablet and try it out. Really, believe me."
Seeing that Master's face had turned red and he was about to explode.
Only then did Jingyang come to his senses, and quickly explained.
"Kneeling on the futon?"
The old Taoist stared blankly, and glared at himself, this villain angrily, but seeing his swearing, he simply listened.
Kneel in front of the futon.
In an instant.
An indescribable feeling came to my heart.
As if on the top of a high mountain, looking down on all living beings, the Taoist scriptures that have been chanted for so many years, like a horse watching flowers, appear one by one in front of the eyes of the old Taoist priest.
Epiphany.
The accumulation of the old Taoist's lifetime of penance in the mountains finally exploded under the effect of the Jade Talisman of Meditation and Jade Talisman of Requiem.
quiet!
In the end, all the profound meanings were reduced to a single word in his mind.
"Whoo~"
The old Taoist stood up, his turbid eyes became much clearer, but his demeanor also changed, giving him a sense of nature.
of course.
After all, he is a blue star without aura. Even if he had an epiphany, it is more of a spiritual change, making the old Taoist's mind more pure, and his understanding of things will be more transparent.
"Jingyang, the main god of our Taoist temple has a spirit!" The old Taoist said with emotion.
"Master, isn't it haunted?"
Jingyang shrank her neck and said weakly.
Hear this.
If he were to be called an old Taoist priest before his epiphany, he would definitely be smoked by his wicked seven orifices.
But at this moment, the old Taoist just shook his head lightly, and explained: "You must never say such things in the future."
"Jingyang, remember, when offering incense and prostrating in the future, first offer incense to the Lord God, understand?"
"Ah~ But okay, I get it."
The little Taoist priest Jingyang subconsciously wanted to argue a few words, but in the face of his master's calm and unwavering eyes, he didn't dare to continue to argue for no reason, and obediently agreed.
"Open the door to welcome guests!"
"Yes, Master!"
What happened to the Taoist Temple in Hekou Town is not an example.
The masters of more than 80 Taoist temples who have been relocated have also discovered the magic of the Taoist temple, just to kneel in front of the god tablet, and the whole person seems to be baptized.
Such a miraculous situation shocked all the temple masters, and asked their old friends one after another whether the Taoist temple of the other party was also like this.
finally.
The spectators faintly guessed something in their hearts, I am afraid that a true god will emerge from their Taoist sect.
Time passed slowly.
blink of an eye.
Another dozen days passed.
At the back of Qingping Mountain.
Xuan Qing held a handful of beans and muttered something.
"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"
shuh~
All the beans in his hand waved out, and when they were still in the air, they began to grow rapidly, and finally turned into a khaki yellow scarf warrior.
These yellow turban wrestlers have empty eyes and stiff movements, but they are very powerful. They are very suitable for charging and doing some straight-forward physical work.
"Scatter~"
puff~
With a command to disperse, these yellow turban wrestlers who had changed from beans returned to their appearance as beans again.
"Finally, I have finally mastered this last one and practiced it to a minimum!" Xuan Qing's eyes were gloomy, and he was filled with emotion.
Tiangang's 36 methods, even in the world of Journey to the West, can be regarded as very top-level supernatural powers. Its cultivation is so difficult that it is much more difficult than the 72 changes.
"The ingots are almost used up. It has been open for more than ten days now. I don't know how much incense those Taoist temples have accumulated. Let Huai Qingyun harvest a wave first!"
(End of this chapter)
Just when Xuanqing was practicing supernatural powers in seclusion.
More than 80 Taoist temples in Changling City, which were relocated to the small town near Chengzhong Village, all opened their doors at the same time.
Not to the hype though.
But because of the hot search two months ago, many netizens paid attention to this matter. After the gymnasium opened, they took photos and posted them on Moments.
Hekou Town.
The old Taoist opened the door with the young Taoist.
"Our place is no different than on the mountain. There will be many pilgrims. You have to treat them well. Don't neglect the pilgrims, understand?"
"By the way, you go to offer incense and kowtow to the Patriarch of Sanqing first, remember to be sincere."
"It's so long-winded, Master, I understand!"
Teenagers are just in the rebellious period, even if they are practicing Taoism, they cannot be avoided.
"Alas, this child Jingyang."
The old Taoist smiled wryly and shook his head.
in the main hall.
In front of the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty.
Little Taoist Jing Yang held nine sticks of incense, with a pious expression on his face, and performed the nine-kowtow ritual very respectfully.
Although he always dislikes his master's verbosity, he will always keep his master's instructions in mind.
After bowing to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.
Jingyang originally planned to leave, but her eyes unconsciously looked at the god tablet beside her.
Compared with other god tablets, this Taiji Zuogong Zhangxian Guan Shangqing Siming signed the letter Lei Tingdu Sishi god tablet, it is indeed taller.
This is the main god of their Taoism!
"Daoist, Daoist, since you are so rich and generous, I will also bow to you~"
Jing Yang had a smile on his face.
The reason for this is because last time his master bought him a long-awaited smartphone after receiving the monthly bill.
Subsequently.
After he took out three incense sticks and lit them, he came to the front of the tablet and knelt down on the futon.
In an instant.
Calm down.
Jingyang calmed down, feeling as if he was in a fairy world, filled with fairy air, very refreshing.
"What... what's going on?"
After all, he had practiced Taoism since he was a child, and he soon woke up from this state of careful concentration, as if he had encountered a ghost, and the whole person retreated suddenly.
"Master, I have lived a long life~"
"Master!"
"Your master, go and see."
now.
When the old Taoist priest was about to open the gate and start receiving pilgrims, he saw this kid Jingyang, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What are you doing, brat? The door is about to open to welcome guests. You are so flustered that you want to be a teacher to death?"
"No, Master, you'll know as soon as you come with me."
With an anxious face on her face, Jingyang tugged at her master's clothes and walked towards the main hall.
Enter the main hall.
The old Taoist looked around blankly.
He thought that his kid accidentally made trouble or something, but nothing happened after he came in.
"Master, come over to the God Tablet!"
"Mysterious, what the hell are you doing~"
The old Taoist was helpless, he came to the tablet of the god, looked left and right, but he didn't see why, just when he was about to ask.
"Master, kneel down~"
???
kneel down?
The old Taoist was stunned.
Unlimited Le Shou Fu, this boy Jingyang had the guts of a bear, and wanted to make himself, an old Taoist priest in his 80s, kneel down. Maybe he wanted to rebel.
"evil"
"No, master, I mean you should kneel on the futon in front of the tablet and try it out. Really, believe me."
Seeing that Master's face had turned red and he was about to explode.
Only then did Jingyang come to his senses, and quickly explained.
"Kneeling on the futon?"
The old Taoist stared blankly, and glared at himself, this villain angrily, but seeing his swearing, he simply listened.
Kneel in front of the futon.
In an instant.
An indescribable feeling came to my heart.
As if on the top of a high mountain, looking down on all living beings, the Taoist scriptures that have been chanted for so many years, like a horse watching flowers, appear one by one in front of the eyes of the old Taoist priest.
Epiphany.
The accumulation of the old Taoist's lifetime of penance in the mountains finally exploded under the effect of the Jade Talisman of Meditation and Jade Talisman of Requiem.
quiet!
In the end, all the profound meanings were reduced to a single word in his mind.
"Whoo~"
The old Taoist stood up, his turbid eyes became much clearer, but his demeanor also changed, giving him a sense of nature.
of course.
After all, he is a blue star without aura. Even if he had an epiphany, it is more of a spiritual change, making the old Taoist's mind more pure, and his understanding of things will be more transparent.
"Jingyang, the main god of our Taoist temple has a spirit!" The old Taoist said with emotion.
"Master, isn't it haunted?"
Jingyang shrank her neck and said weakly.
Hear this.
If he were to be called an old Taoist priest before his epiphany, he would definitely be smoked by his wicked seven orifices.
But at this moment, the old Taoist just shook his head lightly, and explained: "You must never say such things in the future."
"Jingyang, remember, when offering incense and prostrating in the future, first offer incense to the Lord God, understand?"
"Ah~ But okay, I get it."
The little Taoist priest Jingyang subconsciously wanted to argue a few words, but in the face of his master's calm and unwavering eyes, he didn't dare to continue to argue for no reason, and obediently agreed.
"Open the door to welcome guests!"
"Yes, Master!"
What happened to the Taoist Temple in Hekou Town is not an example.
The masters of more than 80 Taoist temples who have been relocated have also discovered the magic of the Taoist temple, just to kneel in front of the god tablet, and the whole person seems to be baptized.
Such a miraculous situation shocked all the temple masters, and asked their old friends one after another whether the Taoist temple of the other party was also like this.
finally.
The spectators faintly guessed something in their hearts, I am afraid that a true god will emerge from their Taoist sect.
Time passed slowly.
blink of an eye.
Another dozen days passed.
At the back of Qingping Mountain.
Xuan Qing held a handful of beans and muttered something.
"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"
shuh~
All the beans in his hand waved out, and when they were still in the air, they began to grow rapidly, and finally turned into a khaki yellow scarf warrior.
These yellow turban wrestlers have empty eyes and stiff movements, but they are very powerful. They are very suitable for charging and doing some straight-forward physical work.
"Scatter~"
puff~
With a command to disperse, these yellow turban wrestlers who had changed from beans returned to their appearance as beans again.
"Finally, I have finally mastered this last one and practiced it to a minimum!" Xuan Qing's eyes were gloomy, and he was filled with emotion.
Tiangang's 36 methods, even in the world of Journey to the West, can be regarded as very top-level supernatural powers. Its cultivation is so difficult that it is much more difficult than the 72 changes.
"The ingots are almost used up. It has been open for more than ten days now. I don't know how much incense those Taoist temples have accumulated. Let Huai Qingyun harvest a wave first!"
(End of this chapter)
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