Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2229 Counterfeiting
"Why are you panicking? Zhong Laoliu and others will naturally come to notify me later." Guidao said calmly and confidently.

Song Youfu nodded, attached himself to the mast of the ship, and continued to watch.

Sure enough, the huge movement in the Dragon King Temple woke up the sleeping Jianshan Island fishermen.

Most of the fishermen on Jianshan Island sleep at home in the fishing village at night, but the fishing village is only more than a mile away from the Dragon King Temple, so they can hear the noise.

And on the seaside, there were seven or eight fishermen watching the boats, sleeping in the fishing boats just like Ghost Taoist Master.

The loud noise coming from the Dragon King Temple woke up the fishermen on the seaside and the people in the fishing village at the same time.

A few people guarding the fishing boats on the beach woke up first, put on their clothes and looked around. They saw the roaring wind and red light filling the sky around the Dragon King Temple.

They knew something was wrong, but they didn't dare to look. They first came to see Taoist Ghost and shouted outside the cabin: "Uncle Lin, there is something going on at the Dragon King Temple. You should get older and take a look."

"Really? Let me take a look." The ghost priest pretended to be woken up, got up in his clothes, and walked out of the cabin to look.

"Uncle Lin, look, there is such a big whirlwind over there at the Dragon King Temple, flying sand and rocks..." the fishermen said, pointing in the direction of the Dragon King Temple.

The Ghost Taoist Master nodded and said, "Okay, wait for me to take a pee, and let's go take a look together."

As he said that, the Ghost Daoist came out of the boat, urinated slowly, then straightened his clothes, lit a cigarette, and went to watch with the fishermen.

woohoo...

In the area around the Dragon King Temple, the wind was howling, making it almost impossible to move forward.

The ghost priest stretched out his hand: "Everyone wait a moment, don't let the roof tiles break your head for this flying sand and rock, we will go after the wind has passed."

Everyone didn't dare to go, but when the ghost Taoist leader spoke, they naturally obeyed and squatted down to hide from the wind.

About three to five minutes later, the whirlwind in the Dragon King Temple area suddenly rolled to one side and gradually disappeared.

Only then did everyone stand up and go again.

Before they had gone far, they saw flashlights circling in the direction of the fishing village, and Zhong Laoliu and others ran around the Dragon King Temple.

These people were also blocked by the whirlwind just now and did not dare to go directly to the Dragon King Temple, so they went around in a circle to find the Ghost Taoist Master.

"Uncle Lin, something happened at the Dragon King Temple..." Zhong Laoliu and others shouted as they ran.

The ghost Taoist priest raised the flashlight in his hand, responded, and shouted: "Don't panic, I'm here!"

The two sides meet.

Zhong Laoliu shined a flashlight in the direction of the Dragon King Temple and said, "Uncle Lin, it seems that the Dragon King Temple has collapsed!"

"There's nothing we can do if it collapses. Let's go and take a look first." Ghost Taoist Master said.

Everyone nodded and followed the Ghost Taoist Master towards the Dragon King Temple.

The Dragon King Temple is built on a high ground between the beach and the fishing village, facing the sea in the east, facing away from the fishing village, and surrounded by pines and cypresses.

When I got closer, I saw that, sure enough, three large tile-roofed houses had fallen to the ground. Even the surrounding pines and cypresses had been uprooted and fell to the ground in a mess.

"What a strong wind..." Zhong Laoliu looked at the mess in front of him and didn't dare to step forward.

"Yeah, it's really strange. Our Dragon King Temple is the strongest nearby. How could it be blown down by the wind?" There have been few major typhoons, but it has not been destroyed, so why did it suddenly collapse this time?"

"That's right, I just received a note from Lord Dragon today, asking us to sacrifice to the temple. Now that the temple is gone, how do we sacrifice?"

"This wind is not caused by the Dragon King. The Dragon King will not blow up the wind and destroy his temple!"

"Yeah, it's so strange... Could it be that the flood really flooded the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn't know the other?"

For a while, everyone was talking about it, but they didn't dare to go near the ruins to check.

"Let's take a look first, maybe we can find something." The Ghost Master waved his hand and took the lead into the ruins.

Everyone stopped talking and followed him with flashlights.

The Dragon King Temple has completely collapsed. Not only the roof has collapsed, but the four walls have also fallen down and spread to all sides.

"Clean up the main hall and take a look at the statue of the Dragon King." Ghost Taoist Master commanded on the spot and said.

More and more fishermen gathered together, and almost everyone in the village came.

Everyone worked together to remove the broken tiles, wooden beams, rafters, reed mats and other objects one by one to inspect the statue.

The statue of the Dragon King here is made of stone and is half a man tall. It is placed on the shrine.

At this moment the house collapsed, also smashing the idol to the ground.

Everyone came forward to take a look, and all of them suddenly turned pale and shouted: "Uncle Lin, come and see, there are words on the back of the statue!"

The Ghost Taoist Master was very calm, walked forward slowly, and looked with a flashlight.

On the back of the stone statue of the Dragon King, there are indeed two lines of words, written in blood, which are terrifying: "My main palace is at Langya Beach. This is an evil temple and cannot be left here. From now on, you can go to Langya Beach to worship. .”

The ghost priest read it once and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Lin, what do the words above mean?" Zhong Laoliu and others asked.

Zhong Laoliu and others are also literate and can barely understand the literal meaning, but they dare not make a conclusion and ask Taoist Ghost to say it himself.

"Isn't this what you mean?" Ghost Taoist Master smiled and said: "This gust of wind was caused by the Dragon King. He blew down his own temple, and then wrote a blood letter here to tell everyone that Wolf The Dragon King Temple in Yatan is the main temple. The temple here is an evil temple, and he does not live here. From now on, if you want to worship him, you can go to Langyatan..."

"What? Tell us to go to Langya Beach to worship later?" The fishermen were shocked.

The custom here is that each village has a temple. Even if there are only three households in a village, there is still a small temple. There is absolutely no reason to go to other villages to worship.

Going to other villages to worship temples is like recognizing others as ancestors, which is a very depressing thing.

"Uncle Lin, is this the real Dragon King? Why did he drive us out?" Zhong Laoliu asked depressedly.

"Hehe...Since the Dragon Lord said it, why don't we just listen to him?" Ghost Daoist smiled and waved: "It's over, everyone go back to rest. Sixth, you backbones, come to the beach with me .”

The other fishermen nodded and gradually dispersed.

Eight key members of Zhong Laoliu followed Ghost Taoist Master to the fishing boat on the beach.

Ghost Taoist Master lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Everyone, let me tell you the truth about this matter now."

"Uncle Lin, please tell me..." Everyone nodded hurriedly.

The ghost Taoist priest smiled and said: "The one who floated the bottle and the one who destroyed the Dragon King Temple are both the same guy. But this guy is not necessarily the Dragon King you worship."

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other.

"Uncle Lin, you mean...this Dragon Prince is fake?" Zhong Laoliu asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)