Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

"Father, isn't our mountain temple too... deviant?"

Ji Yang, who was full of confidence, saw his uncles teasing, suddenly lost his confidence, and looked at his father with a face full of anxiety.

——The sculpture of the mountain temple in this way has something to do with his instigation after all.

"You will always be prejudiced if you don't stick to the common world! It's okay, Dad looks good, if others don't like it, just move back home and enjoy it by yourself."

Ji Jin stroked his beard and smiled, with an indifferent look on his face, but there was a touch of loneliness in the depths of his eyes.

In the final analysis, it was just standing there.

As time went by, Shoushan town became more and more lively.

If you take a closer look, you can see that almost all the craftsmen in Shoushan Town are engaged in stone tool making.

A purchasing businessman happened to come over and was immediately surprised when he saw this scene.After understanding the cause and effect, I immediately joined in with great interest, as if treating it as a stone carving tasting meeting.

This is a pain for the apprentices, and they are introducing their own works, and they have to watch them carefully, for fear that they will be hacked, and the edges and corners will be dropped, and the signboard will be smashed!
Seeing that Shoushan town is getting more and more lively.

Silently!

There was a sudden silence somewhere, causing a wave of silence to sweep across the audience, as if an angel was passing by, and there was no sound.

Ji Jin, who was admiring a colleague's work, looked up in astonishment.

I saw countless people in the field also raised their heads and looked around.

The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the only official road leading out of the town.

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

At the end of the official road, the sun is like a hub, and in the panic of the sun, a Taoist man in green clothes is wearing ten thousand rays of sunshine on his shoulders, like a god who walked out of Haoyang, coming here at his leisure.

Ji Jin was in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, the Taoist in Tsing Yi approached, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, good morning!"

Only then did the Shoushan craftsmen come to their senses, and hurriedly bowed their hands in return: "Master Dao, all blessings!"

Then a craftsman who was close quickly greeted him warmly: "Master Dao, you are here, we are waiting for you! Would you like to take a look at our mountain temple first?"

——This craftsman is none other than Han Lao San, a well-known Hanjiazhuang in Shoushan Town.

Before Mo Chuan could speak, he bowed to invite him, and invited him to the cart that was already parked at the intersection.

On the cart, a lifelike miniature interior scene came into view.

"Master Dao, how do you look at this mountain temple? Archway, mountain road, palace, window lattice, stone vat... everything! Look at the details, this plaque, this tile, by the way, and this couplet ..."

Han Laosan tried his best to introduce.

He is a chicken thief!
This person can often only remember the first or last one, which is called chicken head and phoenix tail.

So he deliberately arranged the location of the cart, just to wait for this moment, to be the first to introduce, and try to impress the employer.

At this time, Mo Chuan didn't know the cleverness of these market people. He bent down and looked down, no, there was a pair of couplets engraved on the archway that was only the size of a baby's fist.

"The soil is thick and the people are thick, and the spirit of the earth is healed... What a pair! What a couplet!"

Mo Chuan clapped his hands and praised.

Han Laosan immediately smiled when he heard the words.

Before he could speak again, someone beside him had already reacted, and quickly called Mo Chuan to check his work.

"Master Dao is full of knowledge at first glance, come here, how do you see our couple?"

"Master Dao, look at this mountain temple. It is as transparent as jade and as white as snow. It is made of bishen and sinking glass, and it is made of bright jade. It is comparable to the Lingxiao Palace!"

"Master Dao, have you ever heard of nuclear carvings? Take a look at this temple. The subtlety of the nuclear carvings and the thickness of the stone carvings seem ordinary at first glance, but they are full of interest when you look closely..."

The warm greetings made Mo Chuan look busy.

It is related to the battle of signboards, and each household is also trying their best.All shopkeepers have already prepared, even if they are illiterate, they have already memorized a few lines of poems to fill the scene.

For a while, the scene was full of excitement, and the flow of people was like weaving.

I don't know how long it has passed, Mo Chuan finally saw the last one, and when he turned around, smiling faces were already in front of him.

"Master Dao, whose mountain temple do you think is more attractive to you?" A buyer asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say!" Mo Chuan shook his head.

"Oh, what's the bad word?"

"Niu Gengtian, horse-drawn carts, each has its own way, each has its own strengths, it's really hard to choose!"

Mo Chuan looked confused.

"Otherwise, Master Dao can buy them all!"

The onlookers shouted and encouraged.

"That won't work, Pindao is going to give it away, how can I buy it all?"

Mo Chuan waved his hands again and again.

"The Taoist chooses the best among the best, weighs the pros and cons, and chooses one?"

The onlookers suggested.

Mo Chuan nodded, pondered for a while, and walked straight to Boyan Shiji, and stopped in Ji Jin's bewildered eyes.

"If you want to say it poorly, this mountain temple is the most domineering. The mountain god rises from the mountain, overlooks the world, and blesses the people in the mountains. Such a theme is rare and rare!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jin's old face suddenly turned red.

His son, Ji Yang, raised his chest proudly.

No, after Mo Chuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, and walked to a nearby mountain temple and said: "This mountain temple has the most elegant layout, a central axis of the mountain road, the front is vulgar and the back is quiet, and the left and right palaces are like guardians, surrounded by people who are in the middle of the road." The Zhongshan Temple has a pleasing atmosphere."

This time it was mentioned that it was an independent craftsman, and they were overjoyed when they heard the words, and bowed their hands again and again.

Mo Chuan turned and left again, walked to another mountain temple, and tasted it: "Look at this mountain temple again, the archway is elegant, the workmanship is exquisite, and the style is retro, it is unique..."

Amidst Mo Chuan's compliments, the artisans of Shoushan Town gradually came to their senses.

Among the mixed flavors, I am both happy and admired.

Look at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, his words and deeds are full of praise, they can't tell that the Taoist in Tsing Yi is giving everyone face.

No matter how inferior the work is, he can pick out the bright spots and show off.

Behavior like this is hardly like a guest, but more like... parents!
"Master Dao, you've been walking around, and you're in love with each other, and you're not in love with each other?"

After Mo Chuan finished watching the whole circle, the businessmen who watched the excitement were immediately amused, and they ran out of words.

"Yes!"

"Come on! Daoist, do you choose or not? If you don't choose, we can do it!"

A wealthy businessman wearing a cloak of copper coins couldn't help urging.

He has fallen in love with a miniature sculpture of a mountain temple, and he is thinking about buying it and taking it back to appreciate it.

"Choose! Of course!"

Mo Chuan said with a smile: "Since each has its own strengths, let's gather the strengths of hundreds of schools!"

As he spoke, he went straight to Boyan Shiji's work again, and when Ji Jin and Ji Yang's father and son's heart was jumping into their throats, he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the body of the mountain god statue, and pulled it out gently!
While everyone was stunned, he took off the statue and the mountain range under it, and looked closely, but it didn't damage the statue at all.

"This--"

While everyone was shocked, Mo Chuan walked to another mountain temple and gently placed the statue on the back mountain.

Then he took three steps back, squeezed his chin, looked at it for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not right, it's a little too big after all."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and said, "Little Xiaoxiao!"

The statue suddenly shrank a little under the eyes of everyone.