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

On a leisurely winter afternoon, the sun shines through the treetops to the ground, casting a warm yellow light and shadow, which looks particularly warm.

In the Taoist temple that was originally silent, four people sat around the table. Gongga blew the note stuck in front of his face, and he was definitely wondering:

"Master, are we so free?"

"Why did you put up a sign in front of the door, saying that no one is allowed in? There are important things inside?"

"Originally, our Taoist temple has few pilgrims. The last time we paid for it, my godfather and I went to clean up the drowned ghosts. As soon as the temple owner sign was put up, it has been two days and not a single person has entered the Taoist temple."

The notes on You Mengzhi's face were no less than Gongga's, but she was calm and calm, and her hand movements did not stop at all:

"Don't panic. Touch, fifty thousand!"

"Ahem, don't think too much. After all, even if we don't set up a sign, we still don't have many pilgrims."

"Simply close the Taoist temple and think about the advantages of our Taoist temple."

"Xiaojiu! Come and report the flowing water."

Jiujiesi, who had been staying at the table and watching the four people playing mahjong, was concentrating on counting cards. Hearing this, his spirits were shaken:

"Based on the current count of notes, Lao Jiu wins the most and She Qu loses the most."

Taoist priest Ge is really good at fortune-telling and can do all decathlons.

Even mahjong is no exception. People and ghosts are all losing, and he is the only one winning.

The dreamy eyes glanced at She Qui, whose face was covered with notes, and he almost didn't laugh out loud:

"Ahem, that's not what I'm asking. I want you to report how many pilgrims there will be after our Taoist temple is completed, and how many will be credited."

"By the way, by the way, can't you just stop looking at She Qu for my sake?"

The teasing look in her eyes was too obvious, so She Qui silently took down a few pieces of paper in front of her and reposted them elsewhere.

In fact, he was not good at playing at all, but he couldn't control whether he was Yu Mengzhi's opponent or superior, so he kept feeding Yu Mengzhi's cards, resulting in more and more losses.

The mind is wandering in dreams, not to mention Gongga, even Taoist Ge smiled bitterly and sighed.

Ever since Jiu Jie Snake was discovered by You Mengzhi as a talent for settling accounts, he has been serving as the accountant in the temple, and now he has quickly completed the statistics:

"On the 43rd day since the Taoist temple was opened, sixteen pilgrims came. Seven of them dropped in, walked around, lit up a stick of incense, and then left."

"Among the nine others, two are seeking peace talismans, one is seeking marriage, three are seeking wealth, and three are seeking fortune telling from the temple master."

"Most of these people donated less than 500 yuan. The main one was a middle-aged man who came to the temple to tell fortunes. He was the one who broke all the merit boxes. He spent a total of 1.05 million. "

As soon as this data was reported, the mahjong sound that was still loud was much quieter.

Gongga hardly attracted the pilgrims and immediately put his tail between his legs. Taoist priest Ge was making peace talismans, lightning wood and talismans every day, and a series of things, and he also solved the drowning ghost last time, so he didn't feel guilty, but Doubtfully said:

"Only sixteen?"

"I thought there weren't so few"

Halfway through his words, Daochang Ge finally remembered that his fitness time this month seemed to have seriously exceeded the standard and stopped saying anything.

The Nine-jointed Snake pretended to sigh a breath that didn't exist at all, and seemed a little depressed:

"I have already made up my mind to work hard and find my wife. Oh no, wash off the dirt on me."

"But there's no one who can't stand it."

"Don't you humans have a saying that says, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice?"

You Mengzhi listened to the sigh of the Nine-section Snake, casually played a card, and said thoughtfully:

"I have an opinion, but it's not possible. Let's take the advanced route."

"After all, there are too few pilgrims coming and going. They can almost be regarded as tourists who just walked around and left, and they are not very sincere." The power of merit is very little, almost nonexistent.

It is completely incomparable with the one-time rescue of people in need, and then the extremely thick 'golden thread' that appears after people are grateful.

"Absolutely not!"

Daochang Ge had the biggest reaction:

"I understand what the master means, but there are so many people in the world. It's like a pyramid. A few people are a minority after all. They can't be delivered to us every time."

"Our Taoist temple is immovable. On this piece of land, we still have to secure the trust of the people. The right way is to accumulate a little and make a big difference!"

This is the most orthodox method of offering incense, but the most important thing is——

No one can enter the Taoist temple!

Most of the current pilgrims are fans converted by You Mengzhi’s online live broadcast and come to visit offline.

The locals had never heard of this newly built Taoist temple, and naturally had no idea of ​​coming in.

But You Mengzhi really lacked merit. Ever since she had a heart-to-heart talk with She Jin last time, she had been dreaming about whether the White Dragon King was coming.

If some merit can be added to She Qu's body, those who practice Yin Dharma should be very keenly aware of She Qu's changes.

In this way, it is equivalent to telling them that this is a way to 'whitewash' the underworld.

Anyone with any sense would probably not take She Qui away by force——

After all, it is extremely difficult for Yin cultivators to obtain merit, and without merit, one cannot break through the blockade of heaven, and the physical body will soon be wiped out.

You Mengzhi was always worried about the famous White Dragon King and some unpreventable Yin cultivators.

The current You Mengzhi is like a brat who is anxious to establish a career and show his mother-in-law his abilities so that she can marry his daughter to him.

When you want to do something like this, even if you know the right way to go, you can't help but rush for quick success.

Can't it be done overnight?

But how to improve?

By the way, why hasn’t the White Dragon King come yet?

You Mengzhi felt terribly worried and casually played a card again. Taoist Ge's eyes immediately lit up:

"There are flowers on the bar, what a fool!"

You Mengzhi's expression turned as black as coke. Before she could shuffle the cards again, Taoist Ge, who had won the money, stood up happily:

"It seems like you have won a few hundred, right? It's not appropriate to be greedy today, just leave it like this and come back next time."

Gongga counted the notes on his body and accepted his fate and took out the money. Daoist Ge happily stretched out his hand in front of She Jin and bent it. Only then did he remember that She Jin was a poor man with a strict wife, and he stretched out his hand confidently. Arrived in front of Yumeng.

You Mengzhi lost eighteen games in a row, and his heart started to get angry:

"There's no money. I was distracted just now, so that card doesn't count."

Daochang Ge looked at You Mengzhi with disapproval. Seeing that there were not many notes on her body, he immediately looked at She Qui and said:

"Then the papers all over She Jin's body must be counted. For the sake of the viewer, there is no need to count them in detail. Just do a visual inspection and add zeros to them. Let's say two hundred and five."

Okay, okay, wipe the zero and wipe the quilt down to two hundred and fifty!

You Mengzhi was immediately furious, rolled his eyes, and immediately patted the note on She Qu's body, shaking off a large amount of paper:

"No, it doesn't count!"

"She Qian, run quickly!"

Taoist Ge was also furious:

"Young people don't have martial ethics! They won't give you money even if they lose at cards!"

A group of people, King Qin, ran around the table several times like a pillar. You Mengzhi, the weakest one, was the first to be defeated. Just as he was about to pay for the trouble, he stopped and heard a few soft sounds from the door of the Taoist temple.

When You Mengzhixun heard about it, a gentle and elegant handsome man stood at the door of the Taoist temple and said with a smile:

"Akun, is it convenient for me to come in?"

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