Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 19 Three Bows and One Kowtow

If you stand in the position of childhood and look towards the future, you may say that your future is uncertain or limitless, but if you stand at the end and look back at your life, you will see only one road, and you can only look at it. To a destined path. "

Wen Lianggong thought for a while: "You don't know what fate is until you know what fate is. Maybe you are in a period of confusion now, you don't know where the future will go, and you can't see the future, but in fact you have seen the future, but you are not willing to accept it. .”

The four men and women all looked thoughtful when they heard this and were silent for a while.

Wen Lianggong didn't care whether these people understood what he just said.

To be honest, maybe in his youth, if someone said this to him, he would definitely sneer at it, and would yell that it is my fate!

But now that he is 28 years old, when he looks up, he can already see his planned route for the future.

If there is no property panel...

Wen Lianggong shook his head slightly, shaking his head with his hands behind his back and preparing to go to the backyard to cook dinner. A boy with eyes who had been silent pushed up his glasses and lowered his voice and said: "Yes, is it the Changqing Taoist priest in the short video? "

Wen Lianggong paused slightly, his face quickly turned cold, and he said coldly.

"No."

After that, he quickly left the scene.

Are you kidding me? Just let yourself go online. If someone catches you in real life, you won't be able to do it anymore.

Wen Lianggong watched through the crack in the door as these college students from the special forces finished offering incense, bowed to Emperor Zhenwu and left before leaving. Wen Lianggong didn't care much.

He really doesn't have much interest in reality. Most of his attention now is exploring the secrets of the mythical world. If it weren't for making money, he wouldn't shoot short videos at all.

While cooking, open a short video.

As expected, the sword practice video he posted before did get a lot of likes, but the comments were a bit unpleasant, which made Wen Lianggong feel a little angry.

Maomao: Actually, Taoist Priest, you don’t need to practice sword practice next time. I don’t think anyone in the comment section has paid attention to your skills. Everyone is talking about it and shedding tears.

Rose replied: Mom\crying

Wen Lianggong replied: I can’t understand it, but I was shocked.

Doremi: The master’s Taoist name is Changqing, so why is the related search for “Tianbi Taoist”?

After seeing this comment, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but his face darkened and his thumbs moved together.

Wen Lianggong replied: "Where are you? I am going to come over and talk to you about your acupuncture."

Zhong Wuyan: Wow, the muscles in Taoist Priest’s body are really amazing!

Wen Lianggong clicked on the other party's homepage, watched a few videos carefully, and immediately replied: This girl is really on point!

Dusk Shower: Master Dao, you like tens of thousands and collect thousands, but none of them are your true love?

Wen Lianggong replied: These girls don’t care about your money or concern. They wear less than your girlfriends and dance for you. Don’t you want to give them even a like?

……

Seeing that the video had nearly 10,000 likes and 3,000 comments, Wen Lianggong silently closed the short video. Somehow, he had obviously worked very hard, but everyone in the comments had their own opinions, and did not care at all that he was in the video. The skills inside.

Even if there are reviews, the content is extremely dirty!

Even he found it unsightly.

After finishing the meal, looking at only half of the rice noodles left, Wen Lianggong felt helpless, fearing that he might need to find some benefactors to donate.

Another issue was filmed to introduce the content of Changqing Temple on Shudao Mountain, and focused on naming the temple, whether you believe it or not, you can just donate more incense money, or even donate rice, flour, grain and oil.

After a two-hour lunch break, I saw that no tourists came to offer incense. When I was about to close the door and go out for a walk, a familiar figure staggered up from the steps and kowtowed three times.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Lianggong's eyes. This was Ye Mingzhu a few days ago. At this moment, his body was covered with mud, his wavy hair was messy, his expression was tired and numb, his eye sockets were sunken, dark circles, and his eyes were bloodshot. Even so, he still couldn't hide the other person's proud figure and delicate face.

Wen Lianggong observed silently and couldn't help but said: "What do you ask for when you give such a great gift?"

Ye Mingzhu did not answer immediately. After bowing three times and kowtowing, she slowly raised her head and looked at the burly Wen Lianggong, her eyes slightly stunned.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Taoist Master, and his figure has improved."

Wen Lianggong was a little helpless, "Why don't you tell me the key points?"

Ye Mingzhu whispered: "Does the Taoist believe in the theory of gods and ghosts?"

When Wen Lianggongzheng casually said not to believe in ghosts and gods, but to believe in science, he looked at Ye Mingzhu's slightly miserable look, thought about it and said, "If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing."

"I'm possessed by something very evil!"

Wen Lianggong couldn't hold himself tight after hearing this. He looked at Ye Mingzhu carefully and combined with the Taoist knowledge he had learned before, he could clearly see that Ye Mingzhu's eyebrows were dark, his energy and blood were weak, and his spirit was weak.

Wen Liang respectfully said, "I think you can go further up. Maybe those monks have a solution. After all, those monks are better than me at exorcising evil spirits."

After all, he has been through the martial arts and knows in his heart that the world is not as simple as it seems. Kung Fu does exist, but to what extent it can be achieved, Wen Lianggong is not clear. After all, he is a Taoist priest who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Ye Mingzhu had a wry smile on her face, shook her head slightly and said, "I have been there. They just said that I was fine and asked me to recite the Prajna Sutra day and night."

After thinking for a while, he added: "It might be possible for me to get a golden body, but I don't have enough money."

After hearing this, Wen Lianggong secretly cursed a few times, but he knew that the group of monks on the top of the mountain were real people. At least they had a reputation among the righteous people, and they were definitely more than just paying for the incense oil in front of them.

She raised her head and looked at Wen Lianggong expectantly.

"Evergreen Temple is dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu Subduing Demons. I know that Emperor Zhenwu Subduing Demons is a god who subdued ghosts and slayed demons and rid the world of evil spirits. I want to pay my respects!"

Wen Lianggong subconsciously thought of the evil statue of the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Emperor in the mythical world.

If Ye Mingzhu knew that what she was worshiping was such a thing, she didn't know if her inner defenses would completely collapse.

"Folks, please do as you please."

Seeing the pilgrims coming to pay their respects, Wen Lianggong also gave up the idea of ​​going out for a walk.

Wanting to help Ye Mingzhu into the temple, Ye Mingzhu insisted on going in with three bows and one kowtow.

Seeing this, Wen Lianggong didn't insist. He entered by himself, pushed open the main hall, and took a look at the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu that had already shown signs of time.

Legend has it that this painting was painted by Zhou Dian, a Taoist monk in the Ming Dynasty. It was later moved around and hung in Changqing Temple on Shudao Mountain a hundred years ago, where it was baptized by incense day and night.

But there was nothing magical about it. In Wen Lianggong's opinion, it was just a serious painting, just a little old.

(End of this chapter)