Regarding Cao Qingdao's coquettish character, Xiang Que came up with a little later.
If you tell Cao Qingdao that when we have money, we will also build a Shenzhou spaceship and fly to Pandora to fuck Avatar, then Cao Qingdao¡¯s concern is definitely not how much money it costs to build a spaceship, and whether he can fly to Pandora.
Regarding the word Sao, Cao Qingdao has such a natural instinct.
Besides, Xiang Que, after he was forced into the car by Miss Chen's family, the Toyota nanny car drove towards the city with ease, and after an hour of stop and go, it stopped in the parking lot near the Town God's Temple .
"Get out of the car, we're here." Chen Xia opened the car door wearing toad glasses, carried a small bag, threw off her two long legs, and ran towards the Town God's Temple.
Xiang Que asked suspiciously behind her: "You know the way quite well, you don't even need navigation, do you come here often?"
"Well, I have to come four or five times a year. The Baoxin Department has a branch in Shanghai, and I am in charge," Chen Xia replied.
Xiang Que suddenly felt humiliated and felt that he was being tricked: "Is there no one to accompany you when you first came to Shanghai as agreed?"
"Ah, yes, I just came from Tangshan yesterday." Chen Xia blinked, looking very innocent.
"Women are cunning, not only can't reason with her, but also can't argue with them, because you can't reason at all." Xiang Que accepted his fate, and honestly followed Chen Xia to stroll around the Town God's Temple.
The Town God's Temple is considered the most unique place in Shanghai. People who come here from other places will basically come here for a stroll. In addition to maintaining the Shanghai style for hundreds of years, the Town God's Temple has the most local snacks.
When Chen Xia arrived at the snack street, like a fish in water, she immediately came back to life with a handful of money and ate from the street to the end of the street. Xiang Que followed her and played the role of a follower, carrying bags, Carrying food and water, he has been hungry all morning and has no time to fill his stomach.
"Besides temper and heart, what women can't figure out is that women's stomachs are also hard to figure out," Xiang Que sighed. How could this body be endless to eat?
After eating until noon, Chen Xia seemed to give up. He drank some water happily, stretched his delicate waist and asked, "Aren't you a Taoist priest? There is a Taoist temple here, shall we go and see it?"
"Why, you want me to mess things up," Xiang Que said angrily.
Town God's Temple is a small Taoist temple. There are a few Taoist priests in it, but they are definitely not serious Taoist priests. Basically, they use the centuries-old history of Town God's Temple to collect money, collect some incense money and tickets, and so on. Taoist temples are no longer the orthodox Taoist temples of Taoism.
Outside the Town God's Temple, there were quite a lot of people, all queuing up to buy tickets and then buy long incense sticks. Chen Xia actually bought three sticks of long incense sticks and held them in his hand in a decent way and lit them up to burn incense.
"You don't seem to be very interested. This is a Taoist temple, shouldn't you be serious?"
Smoking a cigarette, Xiang Que bared his teeth and said, "Is this considered a Taoist temple? Just fool you tourists who don't know anything."
"Why is it not considered a Taoist temple? The Town God's Temple is very famous and has been around for hundreds of years. People come here to offer incense and pray almost every day. I heard it is very effective."
Xiang Que sighed faintly, he really couldn't explain this to Chen Xia.
"It's said that it works, it's purely the effect of people's hearts, so many people come to pray, even if they are lucky, they can meet their wishes after a few prayers, so they will spread rumors that this kind of place is very effective, as for those who don't work No one will care about it, so as time goes by and many years have passed, some people will mistakenly think that this place is very spiritual, but in fact? It¡¯s useless, it has nothing to do with coming here to pray.¡±
Chen Xia pinched the long incense stick in her hand, thought for a while, and finally put it in the incense burner, pretending to mutter for a while.
Orthodox Taoist temples with history are definitely different from Taoist temples like Chenghuang Temple, and ordinary people cannot tell the difference.
Like Wudang, Quanzhen, and Maoshan, Taoist temples that have been passed down for thousands of years, there are Taoist children with profound Taoism practicing here all the year round, and a large number of Taoist believers come here to worship every year.
Over time, this orthodox Taoist temple will condense thoughts, partly because of the practice of Taoist children, and partly because of being enshrined all the year round.
This kind of power of thought surrounds the Taoist temple. When people who truly believe in Taoism come to worship and make a wish sincerely, the power of thought will be added to the body. It's done.
Although not everyone who comes to pray will achieve their wish, ??The probability is definitely much higher than that of the Chenghuang Temple, a Taoist temple that is completely contaminated by secularism.
After Xiang Que arrived at the Town God's Temple, he found that the power of thought here is very weak, almost negligible. It is estimated that there are many people offering incense, and there are some sincere pilgrims among them. Same.
"Look at that family of three, they are very sincere in their obeisance." After inserting the long incense sticks, Chen Xia found a young couple with a four or five-year-old girl prostrating three times and nine times. The Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty enshrined in the main hall of the Taoist Temple is praying.
Ordinary people just offered incense, but these three people were completely prostrating.
"It's not surprising that there are more disappointed people," Xiang Que said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little girl next to the young couple start to twitch suddenly. Her father hurriedly held the little girl and hugged her in his arms, while her mother kowtowed helplessly, looking very anxious.
"She, she this child seems to be sick? Why don't you go to the hospital and come here if you are sick?"
"It's not a disease, it's something wrong with me," said Xiang Que, squinting his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Chen Xia reacted quickly, and then asked, "Is there anything dirty on that child?"
Ever since meeting Xiang Que in Tangshan and then going to Jinghong Hotel, Chen Xia understood that those illnesses that the hospital couldn't explain could be classified as bewitched or dirty things.
Xiang Que shook his head and said: "It's not that serious, it's just that she was disturbed by a trace of evil spirit. If something really happened, the girl would have convulsed and couldn't even crawl."
After a while, the child in the couple's arms seemed to be back to normal, but the small face looked quite pale, and the forehead was covered with sweat.
Chen Xia suddenly said to Xiang Que in a low voice: "Help them, that child is very poor, it's useless to pray here, her parents will definitely be very sad, don't you all have compassion?"
"You're talking about a monk, it's been reversed," Xiang Que said with a wry smile.
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