The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 201 Call Your Parents Tomorrow (8)

It is said that the times are advancing and technology is developing at a high speed.

Cultivating immortals is an old talk.

At the beginning, the old master of Yinyang Temple always thought so.

Even the only disciple in Quanguan,
That is Ke Wenqing,

Return to vulgarity to find a new way out.

At that time, Ke Wenqing was a stickler for the end.

Life and death do not want to be vulgar,

He also worked part-time to earn money to supplement the Taoist temple.

Earn money during the day and practice at night.

Because of this,

only that night,
He heard Kuang Qiansui calling for help outside the door.

At that time, Kuang Qiansui was exhausted due to dystocia,

Leaning against the corner of the wall outside the closed door,
The voice is as thin as a cat meowing.

Thanks to the niece of the old temple master,

An obstetrician and gynecologist at a small local hospital,

Called all night,
The child was born in the Taoist temple.

The child's face was blue,

It was too late to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

then,

Seeing Kuang Qiansui's pale face,

There is still salvation if you insist on it.

He insisted on snatching the child back from the doctor's hands,
On the spot, he performed the law against the heavens,

Taking your own lifespan as the root, attracting the thin spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth,
Save the dying little bald man.

Above the entire Taoist temple that night,

Thunder and lightning rolled, terrifying to death.

But after that,
As soon as the little bald head was weaned, he was sent to a temple on the mountain to become a monk.

He didn't understand at the time,

Where are Taoist priests better than monks?
He wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by the old temple master.

What is God's will, fate.

He certainly wouldn't listen before,

But think of Kuang Chitose who defied the law,

...There is nothing more to say.

deliver.

Not long after the little bald head was sent away, the old temple master drove the crane.

on his deathbed,

Entrusted the Taoist temple to Kuang Qiansui,

So far, but three years,

Under her hands, Yinyang Temple has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The original Taoist temple has been expanded several times, doubling its area.
There are more than thirty Taoist priests in Guannei,

Although it is not as good as those Taoist temples in the Taoist Association,
But also above the poverty line.

But as the development of Guan Nei gets better and better,
But he has never seen cheap junior sister perform Taoism again.

Saying no regrets would be a lie.

previously,

Practicing disciples,

I don't know anything except a heart for the Tao,

So that when you encounter something, open an altar to pray for blessings,
Consecration and things like that,

It's him and the cheap junior sister who are responsible for it.

At that time, she could often be seen flying clouds and rain, and serving ghosts.

So they are Taoist,
Although there are not many disciples,
But one by one improved in studying the Fa.

It is because I have seen the real Taoism.

Disciples of backward thinking, I often hear from my brothers,

All are envious, and all yearn for it.

"Actually, Xiao Guang and Xiao Dong are like that,
Long eyes should be able to see that it is father and son,
It depends on whether the other party is willing to admit it or not. "

Ke Wenqing's road to learning Taoism was difficult, and he had seen the ugliness of the world.
I can't help worrying at this time,

"And rich people, sometimes it's not whether he recognizes them or not,
This thing involves a dispute of interests, maybe. "

Kuang Chitose doesn't care at all.

even laughed directly,

"Rich people? Interest disputes? Can you be richer than me?
That broken dispute, our little bald head needs to care about it? "

Don't look at her as the Taoist master.

Money is never lacking, okay?

Ke Wenqing choked.

Also.

The wealth fortune of cheap junior sister is so strong that it is unreasonable.

Their Taoism has developed to this day,

Counting on the little incense money from the believers, I would have starved to death.

From expansion to recruitment of certified priests,

It's all funded by cheap junior sisters.

Yinyang Temple,
Per capita single money (basic salary),

Ranked the highest in the industry.

"No, I have to find a chance to let their father and son recognize each other."

Kuang Chitose slapped the table and stood up abruptly,

"He has time to help other people's children meet their teachers,

Why did the little bald head not go when he was called by his parents!
There will be parent-teacher meetings in the future,
That's the business of being a dad! "

(End of this chapter)