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The heavy rain is coming. This sudden heavy rain not only makes people fearful, but also more surprising.
Come as soon as you say.
"Zhenren Li of Longquan Temple was originally canonized by praying for rain, but now he has guessed it again.
"If you say it once, you can still call it luck, but if you say it twice, it's still so accurate. At this time, no one dares to underestimate the current master of Longquan Temple.
As for the messenger Tsering Nyima from Uzbek, outside the glass window, lightning shone on Tsering Nyima¡¯s face. After this moment of light, his face fell into darkness again.
¡° And Tsering Nyima had a feeling of tightness in the chest.
At this time, suddenly it started to wind, thunder, and rain.
He immediately bowed his head and buried his head very low. As a 'guru', he suddenly realized that the Dharma of Uzang would not even be able to step into the Middle Earth within thirty years.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jing, who was soaked in the rain, came in panting and wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat.
Li Chaoxian was also wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, but he didn't look so embarrassed.
After all, he has been around for so many years and has performed rituals for countless families in Beijing. He has never seen anyone. Comforting people's hearts is his full-time job. He is calm and gentle, and it is also his way of facing the world.
Religion originated in ancient times. Since humans developed a fear of nature, religion has naturally emerged. It itself is used by humans to interpret phenomena that awe them, and at the same time, it provides comfort to people.
But religion has gradually deepened and evolved into certain customs. For example, people believe in Feng Shui. Even if they believe that death is like a lamp going out, they will still invite Taoist priests and monks to perform rituals.
Rather than saving the souls of the dead, it might as well be said to comfort the living so that they can gain more comfort points.
Under this custom, Li Chaoxian became a leader among them with the support of his uncle.
He needs to comfort people's hearts. Even if he encounters such a violent storm, he has to tell everyone, don't be wild and don't be afraid. This is just a certain emotion from God. As long as you obey the laws of heaven, this terrible celestial phenomenon will pass. .
Zhengyiyi pays attention to being in the world, and even, to a certain extent, the great masters of the past dynasties have tried their best to blend Zhengyiyi with Confucianism.
Li Chaoxian calmly took off his bamboo hat, and the eunuch on the side quickly took it back.
Facing a crowd of surprised people.
He bowed down first and said solemnly: "I have seen your Majesty, long live my emperor."
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Emperor Hongzhi was still in shock. This heavy rain was too mysterious and too sudden. The violent wind and the crashing rain, coupled with Fang Jifan's warning, made him think more about nature. Awe.
"The Qing family is safe." Emperor Hongzhi nodded.
He stared at Li Chaoxian.
This was an ordinary Taoist. He showed sincerity and fear for himself, just like everyone else. Emperor Hongzhi seemed satisfied. He hated people who pretended to be gods and ghosts: "I heard that you have predicted this heavy rain."
"Yes." Li Chaoxian nodded: "Moreover, I warned the Ministry of Rites two months ago."
Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "Really? Zhang Qing's family, why didn't I get the news?"
Zhang Sheng left the class and said with a wry smile: "I didn't get the report. Maybe the boss below didn't take it seriously. After all" He glanced at Li Chaoxian cautiously.
Emperor Hongzhi sighed with emotion: "God has warned me, but I didn't know it. It shows that I can't escape the blame. This heavy rain may cause a human disaster. Shuntian Mansion, be careful."
He then glanced at Li Chaoxian and said, "Dao Li is so profound in Taoism that he was highly rewarded by the Ministry of Rites. I confer him the title of Shangqing Zhenzhen."
Li Chaoxian's body trembled slightly.
He is already a real person.
Ranked below the Great Master of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain, His Majesty still calls him a True Master. It seems that there has not been much change, but the standards of this Master of Qing Dynasty have been directly raised to the highest level.
It should be noted that the word "Shangqing" comes from the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, which is the headquarters of Zhengdao. No real person in the past dynasties has the title of "Shangqing", just like Liu Jian, he is a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion, and this Wenyuan Pavilion , because he was in the university, he was called a bachelor. The bachelor who was canonized by Wenyuan Pavilion did his duty and became the first assistant bachelor.
And Xie Qian is also known asBut he rushed over and hurriedly put a bamboo hat and raincoat on Fang Jifan. Li Chaoxian said with a smile: "Uncle, should I carry you?"
"Can you carry it?"
"This trail" Li Chaoxian looked at Fang Jifan with a smile.
He admired his uncle so much.
"If there is anyone in this world that he admires, it is Master Uncle Fang.
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Fang Jifan bared his teeth and said, "You should leave quickly."
"Oh." Li Chaoxian rushed into the rain without hesitation.
When Fang Jifan¡¯s eyes continued to fall on Li Dongyang and Xie Qian, he was hesitating which of the two was more important and had more tenacious vitality.
Li Dongyang and Xie Qian had already put on their raincoats and said in unison: "It's raining so hard, we have to hurry" The two of them rushed out of the eaves without hesitation.
Countless ministers were all frightened to death. Ma Wensheng, Zhang Sheng, Wang Ao rushed out in a swarm. Fang Jifan didn't give them many chances.
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