Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2225 Demolition of the Temple
In fact, some of the fishermen in Langya Beach had previously suggested asking Uncle Lin from the neighboring village for help.

Because everyone knows that Uncle Lin killed the evil dragon a few days ago, and they are in awe of Uncle Lin.But because they are from different villages, everyone just talks about it and is too embarrassed to take action.

Now that they got the news that Zhao Hai said, everyone was overjoyed and had no hesitation.

We have reached a desperate situation. Now that we have such an opportunity, how can we let it go?

The fishermen of Langya Beach had decided on their plan, so they selected eight people with high reputations, bought a lot of cigarettes and alcohol, and came to see Uncle Lin all night long.

Of course, Zhao Hai is also one of these eight people.

Zhao Hai's usual prestige was not enough to participate, but this time it was different. He was the first to get the news and the first to contact everyone, so he squeezed into the decision-making level of Langyatan.

Zhao Hai took everyone in a broken van and hurriedly came to see the Ghost Taoist Master.

The fishermen of Jianshan Island played tricks and deliberately did not say where Uncle Lin was.Or Wang Gu talked about him left and right, saying that Uncle Lin might be here or there...

Zhao Hai led everyone to search, and it wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that he asked his uncle Zhang Wanquan to find the beach and Uncle Lin's fishing boat.

Next to the ghost Taoist priest, there was an old ghost named Song Youfu who was keeping watch at night. When he saw a group of people coming for him, he hurriedly informed the ghost Taoist priest in a low voice.

At this time, the ghost priest was still asleep, so he knew it naturally, but continued to lie in the cabin without making a sound.

"Excuse me, does Uncle Lin live on this boat?" Zhao Hai and others asked cautiously while standing on the beach.

I shouted three times in a row, but there was no answer from Uncle Lin.

Zhao Hai was anxious, climbed onto the stern of the boat on the gangplank, and asked loudly towards the cabin: "Excuse me, does Uncle Lin live here? We are fishermen from Langya Beach next door. If we have something difficult today, come and ask for advice from Uncle Lin. Please be kind to Uncle Lin." , see us."

"Oh? People from Langya Beach?" Taoist Ghost finally agreed, walked out of the cabin with his clothes on, came to the stern of the ship, glanced at everyone's faces, and said: "I am Lin Baiyun, I don't know if you folks, I have any questions. What's up?"

Zhao Hai and others were overjoyed, nodding and laughing together: "Uncle Lin, it is really a sin to disturb your sleep! But we really have no other choice, so we came to see you. Please show mercy to us, boss." A way out."

With that said, everyone put the gifts they brought on board one after another and piled them into a small mountain on the board of the ship.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, I don't have much ability, but as long as I can help, I will do my best." The ghost Taoist laughed and said, "But if you don't get rewarded for your efforts, and things don't get done, I can't accept you. What's going on, let's all get on board and talk about it."

Having said that, the Ghost Master turned on the lights and called everyone on board.

The fishing boat is not big, but it can accommodate about ten people.

Everyone rushed into the cabin together, the cabin couldn't accommodate so many people, and two more stood at the bow and stern.

Zhao Hai hurriedly offered smoke and lit a fire for the Ghost Taoist Master himself.

The Ghost Master took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "What's going on? If you don't treat me as an outsider, just tell the truth. You can't hide it."

The fishermen at Langya Beach looked at each other and asked an old man who was as old as the Ghost Taoist Master to speak.

Old guy to old guy, easy to communicate with.

The old man first sighed, and then said: "Uncle Lin..."

"No, no, no, no, brother, I'm too old to call me the same as the children. Don't shorten my life, just call me Lao Lin." Ghost Taoist Master said hurriedly.

"Thank you, Brother Lin..." The old man smiled gratefully, thinking to himself, this old Mr. Lin is a good man.I only blame the people in my own village for arriving late.

In fact, the ghost Taoist master came from Maoshan and was from a well-known and upright family, so his heart was naturally good.Although he behaves wildly and refuses to obey anyone, he always has compassion for the poor.The fishermen of Langya Beach, like the fishermen of Jianshan Island, are all poor people in the eyes of Ghost Taoist Master, and they will never turn their backs if they can help.

The old man looked at Taoist Ghost and told the whole story word for word.

Basically, it is similar to what the tavern owner said. There may be differences in details, but it does not hinder understanding.

The ghost priest nodded and asked, "Is this the first time the Dragon Lord has appeared?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "Fifty years ago, when I was 50 years old, the Dragon King in our village also appeared. It was also a worship event, and it was very violent. Seven people died in the village at once. They all drowned at sea. Originally, there was no Dragon King Temple in our village, but after that incident, the Dragon King Temple was built..."

"That time, the Dragon King also asked for a sacrifice. Is this what Drift Bottle told you?" Ghost Taoist Master asked.

"No..." The old man shook his head, his face became even uglier, and he said with fear, "That time, Lord Dragon came to show his spirit, and he visited every family. There are also two girls in the village who were... !”

"What happened, tell me!" Ghost Daoist opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists.

"They were all harmed!" The old man gritted his teeth and said, "The two girls in the village were harmed for several years, and finally... went crazy and drowned in the sea."

Ghost Taoist Master's face turned livid, his fists clenched loudly, and he asked again: "What next?"

"Then... a young Taoist from Maoshan came, who seemed to be called...some Taoist priest, and demolished the Dragon King Temple in the middle of the night. There was a big commotion, and the sky fell apart. Since then, the Dragon King has never appeared again." The old man frowned and recalled: "Later, everyone felt that there was no temple in the village, and they were worried that the Dragon King would be angry, so they rebuilt the Dragon King Temple, which is the current temple."

Confused!If the temple is not rebuilt, there will be no disaster today.

Taoist Ghost sighed inwardly, and then thought, who was the Taoist from Maoshan back then?Could it be his little uncle Jue Xin?

"After the temple was rebuilt, and until now, has the Dragon King appeared this time?" Ghost Taoist Master asked again.

"Yes, it has been very peaceful here. We worship the gods twice a year and follow the steps." The old man said.

Taoist Ghost thought for a moment and then asked, "Did the Taoist from Maoshan who demolished the temple say anything to you?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No, Taoist Master Maoshan left just as quickly as he came. He stayed in the village for just one day, and the temple demolition incident happened that night. That night, there was thunder and strong winds around the temple, and we all I didn't dare to go out. Some brave people in the village came out to take a peek and saw the Maoshan Taoist holding a sword and going crazy in the lightning...

Early the next morning, we went to check in front of the temple and found that the temple had collapsed, the statues had been smashed, there were bloodstains on the ground, and the Maoshan Taoist priest was also missing. "

(End of this chapter)