"What is the relationship between Gujing Temple and Liangshan Taoist Temple?"
Sun Changting narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "If you ask this question again, I'll throw you into the crematorium to practice your sharp eyesight."
Xiang Que pursed his lips, and said aggrievedly: "Those who don't know ask, I'm just curious, and unsolvable mysteries are stumbling blocks in my life, troublesome."
"Oh, who doesn't have two hurdles in life, close your eyes and fall over two somersaults, and get rid of the dust on your body, it's nothing." Sun Changting gave Xiang Que a sentence of chicken soup for the soul mixed with arsenic.
"Fellow Daoist, your way of thinking is a bit unsophisticated, are you crazy?" Xiang Que asked with his eyes slanted, begging for nothing.
Xiang Que was not just curious, he felt that there were too many questions in this Liangshan Taoist temple that he wanted to know, why he received merits here, why there was a ray of immortality below the Taoist temple, what is the relationship between Gujing Temple and Liangshan Taoist temple, These unknown things are stuck in Xiang Que's heart, like someone has pooped shit that can't be flushed down the toilet, looking at it and smelling disgusting, it's very worrying.
But unfortunately, Sun Changting and the others seemed to press a combination lock on their mouths. This door was not opened for Xiang Que at all.
Xiang Que blinked and said, "I'm begging you for mercy, can't you let go?"
"Can you stop acting?" Sun Changting said in a nonchalant way.
"Goodbye, it's too late to shake hands." Xiang Que rolled his eyes, turned around and fell asleep on the ground wrapped in clothes.
Sun Changting glanced at Xiang Que's back, and said softly: "The ancient well temple cultivates feng shui to cultivate yin and yang, the Liangshan Taoist temple cultivates merit, and the old man above divides into two veins, Zhang Liangzu masters merit."
"Shua" Xiang Que's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, stared blankly, and then closed them again.
It is no wonder that Gujing Temple's records about the first three generations of patriarchs have always been blank. It turns out that it has diverged since the old man from Dishang to Zhang Liang, but who is that generation of patriarchs?
The next day, early morning.
The trio of lazy masters and apprentices who ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled disappeared early, and Xiang Que entered the countdown to pick up the guests. There are still three days until he has come to Liangshan Taoist Temple for two months, so he has to pack up and leave.
Merit is a thing that overflows from itself, too much of it is unbearable, and it takes a while to digest it. Even if he dies in the Liangshan Taoist temple, the next efforts will be futile. Only after he has digested all the merits and virtues he has received this time can he come to learn scriptures again.
"Pa" lost a cigarette, and smoked comfortably with Erlang's legs crossed. There are three days left, so let's stand for the last shift.
At the same time, Xianning City.
Three off-road vehicles with photos of Wuhan parked outside a hotel, Qi Xun'er got out of the hotel with Yin and a group of entourage and got into the car. They arrived in Xianning three days ago, but they still found nothing.
"Tell me about today's itinerary," Qi Xun'er asked softly, rubbing her tired forehead.
Before leaving Wuhan one month ago, during this period of time, three off-road vehicles radiated from Wuhan to the surrounding districts and cities, sweeping the city one by one in the way of minesweeping, just like devils entering the village.
But this month, Qi Xun'er's whole heart was shaken, and Xiang Que seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no such person!
"After coming out of Xianning City, we will be able to reach Chibi in the evening. The place is relatively small. We will stay for three days and then start again." Na Yin frowned and said comfortingly, "Second Miss, do you think there is hope?"
"Hope is made by people's hard work. If we work hard, we may have some hope. If we don't work hard, hope may pass by you." Qi Xun'er put down his hands, looked at the endless mountains outside the window of Xianning, and said: "Starting Well, in this place in Hubei, I¡¯ve been wandering around for about a year.¡±
If this woman has a stubborn temper, the power will be too great. It is no longer a question of whether to get into the horns or not, but a state of complete obstinacy. Qi Xun'er is like this. If Xiang Que can't find her, it may be easier for her Hubei has been dug three feet.
The secret held by Princess Changming is too important to the descendants of the Qing Dynasty. Aisin Gioro and Shamanism have never given up looking for it for more than a hundred years.
In the afternoon, Ning Haichen came back with another chicken.
"No" Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said, "Are you masturbating again? You still eat chicken, fellow daoist, I'm not lying at all, my shit smells like chicken dung now, Can we not eat?"
Ning Haichen threw the chicken on the ground, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me, my master stole it from an old man's house, and today he lost in the fight against landlords, so he was impatient and always said that he was the one who won the game, so After playing cards, take advantage of the old??I didn¡¯t go home, so I ran to the courtyard and brought a chicken back, let¡¯s stew it.¡±
Xiang Que held the rooster and said speechlessly: "You guys are too capable of harming people."
Ning Haichen sighed, and said: "Eat and drink are nothing, how much do we spend in this village every year? It's not too much to charge some interest."
Xiang Que ran to the kitchen to pluck chicken feathers, and after a while, Sun Changting and Bai Xiaosheng also returned to the Taoist temple, and the three sat lazily in the main hall, waiting to eat the ready-made.
"The days of the gods are coming to an end," Bai Xiaosheng said with a sigh.
To the east of Huangpao Mountain, on a provincial road, there was a car accident ahead, and Qi Xun'er's off-road vehicle was stuck on the road. It hadn't moved for half an hour, and the road was completely blocked.
"Where is this place?" Qi Xun'er leaned on the car window with her cheeks on, and asked with a glance at Huangpao Mountain.
Na Yin, the co-pilot, glanced at the navigation on the car and said, "Huangpao Mountain is a very famous tourist place nearby. When I was in Wuhan, I really wanted to hear that there is a Taoist temple here. It is quite good to calculate divination." It works, but I guess it¡¯s all hearsay, outside, I haven¡¯t heard of any semi-immortal characters in Hubei.¡±
"It is possible to spread rumors, but there may be groundless rumors." Miss Xun'er said lightly: "Praise is one aspect, but if you don't have any skills, the people who praise you will not be able to stand up. Maybe this Taoist temple still has some skills. "
After more than half an hour, the blocked road was still impassable, and it was already getting dark.
"Send someone over there to ask when the road will be open," Qi Xun'er asked a little irritably.
After a while, the subordinates came to answer the call. There was a major car accident, and the front and rear roads were all blocked, at least three or four hours before they could be cleared.
"Get out of the car and camp on the spot." Seeing that the time was delayed, Qi Xun directly ordered all the people in the three cars to get down except the driver, and set up a tent in an open space next to them to rest on the spot.
At this time, the car accident was only a few miles away from Liangshan Taoist Temple, and it was enough to turn over a mountain.
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