My metaphysics is so accurate that the whole internet is begging me to come out.

After a change of thought, You Mengzhi was shocked and said:
"Although I have always known that this world is small, you can meet your enemies wherever you go."

"But this is too small!?"

"Lao Jiang, are you going to tell me next that the Taoist temple you demolished back then was the Yunqing Temple on Qingyun Mountain?!"

If this is the case, Yumenzhi will explode!

Dou Shale, Dou Shale, this group of people who occupied their Taoist temple.
It's a pity that You Mengzhi's anger had just ignited when Jiang Ruyu beside him said with a puzzled look:

"No, it's a small Taoist temple next to the Bund of Longgang. What's wrong with the name Jiulong Temple?"

The moment of dream travel: Squib:
"never mind."

It turned out to be not my own Taoist temple. But why were so many Taoist temples converted into temples in this era? !
You Mengzhi's secret path was wrong. The next second, Jiang Ruyu frowned and said:

"Yunqing Temple on Qingyun Mountain? I grew up in Longgang, and I have read the local county annals. I have never heard of any Yunqing Temple. It seems that there is only one Yunqing Temple? And it has been more than 300 years ago."

Yunqing Temple, more than 300 years ago?

While dreaming, I felt a little dazed for a moment, and then I heard She Qui whisper into my ear:
"No. I checked you based on the name of the Taoist temple you mentioned, but I couldn't find this Taoist temple."

"I have always been very curious about the master of the Yunqing Temple we built. Are you okay?"

You Mengzhi opened and closed his mouth, and it took him a long time to slowly come back to his senses——

Yes, even the matter of rebirth in a different person has appeared. This is no longer the original world.

And in this world, maybe, there really is no Yun Qingguan at all.

So, You Mengzhi gritted his teeth and recalled how he went to make a scene at the entrance of Yunqing Temple -

It turns out that it’s not that someone is seizing their own territory, but that they go to someone else’s incense place to make a fuss, and then make a fuss about it? !

It took a full 10 minutes before You Mengzhi managed to suppress the discomfort in his heart, raised the corners of his lips and said with a forced smile:

"I'm fine, Lao Jiang, please continue talking."

Jiang Ruyu didn't realize what happened from the beginning to the end. He only saw his employer's face pale for a few minutes, and then he looked very unhappy.

But now he is an employee under someone else. Since his boss said it was okay and asked him to continue speaking, he could only continue speaking:
"That's what I just said, a pig-like developer. He admires a monk named Huineng very much, so he wants to find a suitable place in the land he develops to build a big temple for the monk Huineng."

"At that time, most of the design institutes were just looking at people's orders, and Xu Dongqiang was the worst among them! As these two people went back and forth, they set their sights on the Kowloon Taoist Temple on the edge of the Bund of Longgang. That Taoist temple In the early years, it was famous for a Kowloon Well in Guanzhong. The water inside was warm in winter and cool in summer, and the drinking water was clear. It was loved by the people around it, so the incense has always been good."

"Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for such a popular Taoist temple to be demolished. But the bad thing is that this Taoist temple is sparsely populated."

At this point, Jiang Ruyu paused unconsciously, obviously a little embarrassed to say:

"So at this time, something unexpected happened——"

"Many people from the surrounding areas who went to the Kowloon Taoist Temple to fetch water found those things in the Kowloon Well."

"Just the things girls use at home, underwear, underwear. There are even some used ones, sanitary napkins."

You Mengzhi suddenly raised his head:

"Women's menstrual blood? Put it into the well?"

Jiang Ruyu was quite embarrassed to say: "Yes, this thing happened by coincidence, and it happened to be the time when the group of people had discussed forcibly demolishing the Kowloon Taoist Temple. Although I didn't hear their discussion, no matter how I thought about it, there was something wrong with it. !”

"The neighbors next to Jiulong Temple come to collect water every day. If there is something wrong with the well, and it is such a disgusting thing, the reputation that Jiulong Temple has accumulated over the years will be in vain!"

"But that's not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is..."

Jiang Ruyu shuddered, You Mengzhi calmly followed his words and continued:

"The most terrifying thing is the 'thing' in the well! Since it can be selected as a Taoist temple, the Feng Shui location must be excellent. The spring in the temple can also bless the people and enjoy merits. There must be something successful in the well water. under!"

"Combined with the 'dragon' in the name, this underground eight has become a climate spirit!"

"Spiritual monsters like this are most afraid of menstrual blood contaminating the Taoist practice! Not to mention that these people's practices have ruined a Feng Shui treasure cave!"

"No matter how good-tempered this spirit is, it will never be kind at this time!"

Jiang Ruyu was shocked and said repeatedly:

"Yes! That's true!"

"That is to say, after the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple was forced to leave by the developers inciting public opinion, something big happened!"

"The construction team demolished the old Taoist temple, and everything went smoothly. But just when the excavator was about to break the ground, the soil on the ground was filled with smelly dark red soil with just one shovel!"

"No one thought about metaphysics at first, but it's really weird that they can't stand it!"

"As long as the foundation piles are driven down on the construction site, no matter how deep they are or how good the drill bit is, they will be pushed up! All the building materials transported to the construction site will be damaged for various strange reasons."

"For example, today's groundwater surge makes construction impossible. In a few days, the machine will be short-circuited and damaged."

"It's been stuck like this for a long time, and finally, everyone started to get scared."

"The developer finally gave up on the idea of ​​converting the Taoist temple into a temple and reconvened people to prepare to rebuild the Taoist temple."

"But it's useless!"

"My boss is absolutely right. If I were the dragon down there, I wouldn't give up!"

"Nothing we can do can calm the anger of Jiulongjing. Several designers and workers died, the drawings were subcontracted, and a lot of manpower and material resources were spent, but in the end not even a foundation was laid!"

"And the ways of death are extremely ridiculous. I fell into a dry toilet while going to the toilet, stepped on a nail at the construction site and died of tetanus."

After listening to a few words, You Mengzhi finally understood that the functional authority controlled by the 'dragon' under the well seemed to be related to 'luck' and the like.

Jiang Ruyu continued to speak, but now there was a bit of gnashing of teeth:
"Then at this moment, that evil-hearted monk Huineng jumped out again!"

"What he said about the nine in 'Kowloon View' has already hinted at the number. Eight people have died now. Now we only need to change another designer and die one more to calm the anger of Jiulongjing."

The dream wandering is unbearable:
"Isn't this just nonsense? Nine meanings are extremely yang, and they also mean uncountable plurals."

"This monk said nine means nine lives. This monk must be a fake monk too!"

"And this last unlucky guy he mentioned can't be him."

Jiang Ruyu smiled bitterly:
"It's me, it's me."