Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 71: Gu Shen

Even if the Taoist priest of Sanguang has practiced some punches and kicks, he still has some breathing methods from elementary school, but he is hungry, he can't beat the thugs invited by the casino, and his whole body is aching, hungry and cold, and feels even more The world is so vast that there is nowhere to go.

At the top of the moon that month, the north wind blew, and the place was cold. The Taoist Sanguang who had fainted came back to life. There was no one on the street at this time, naturally because it was dark, they went back to their homes.

Sanguang Taoist was confused, thinking of Taoist Temple, which was his home, and walked back staggeringly.

Yuguan is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other. Taoist Temple is right next to the water. This river water is also called Yushui, and the wood from Yuguan is taken from it and turned into water to nourish one party.

Chongqing water has flowed since ancient times, winding around eight times, and Taoist temple stands on a cliff in the alluvial area of ​​its beach stream, independent of the world, and indifferent. In the distance of the river beach, there are a hundred acres of fertile land, which is also the ancestral property of Qi Sanguang.

At this time, the lone star in the sky and the light moon, the Taoist temple is like a bean.

Seeing the light, the Taoist Sanguang felt warmth in his heart, but he didn't know where he came from, and he walked into Taoist temple abruptly and quickly. In that hall, there is a deity enshrined, all black, but the deity is lifelike, judging from its appearance, it is a gentle woman holding a strand of rice.

Sanguang Taoist remembers that there was no worship of gods before, but the Taoist tablet was set up. Could this **** be a **** that Master Shuo bought the Taoist temple and worshipped it again?

Looking at the rice in his hand, he is rich in grains, the weather is smooth, and he is rich and happy.

The rice is not real rice, but a strand of fake rice, with the same texture as a god. Below the idol, there is a bun, and the Taoist Sanguang is even more hungry and flustered when he sees this.

The scent of the steamed buns is very attractive, it seems that there is a slight heat under the light, and the Taoist Sanguang wants to reach for it halfway. Just hang down again. Heart said: "Qi Sanguang ah Qi Sanguang, even if you are a prodigal, old gambler, you never steal or steal in your life. Why do you throw away the last bit of conscience for the sake of one bite?"

But there was another voice in my heart saying: "This is food for the gods. If the gods are merciful, you won't mind if you steal the buns."

Thinking of this, the balance in his heart tilted again.

Two thoughts. Tossing over and over again, in the end Sanguang Taoist still couldn't help being hungry and cold. Reached out and grabbed the bun into his mouth. After eating, he repented again in his heart, kowtow to the statue of God and confessed: "Xiaodao doesn't know who the goddess is. If you eat your offerings today, you will surely return in the future."

Suddenly there was a leisurely voice: "Really."

The voice is low. There is also an unspeakable charm. After the Taoist Sanguang heard it, he only felt sleepy. Soundly fell asleep. He dreamed that he had become a middle-aged man with a wealthy family and had run a Taoist temple for generations. Later, he gave birth to a son and held him in his palm. The child became older and more disobedient. He was half-dead with anger. One day, he was too old to walk, and the rebellious son was not controlled by anyone. He hugged in the casino and refused to go home. The old couple grew older and older. Apart from going home to take money, the rebellious son was very Look at them less.

Later, their husband and wife got sick one after another. He turned into a soul and followed Nizi, who was even more unscrupulous, until even the family's ancestors were pawned out.

After a few more years, Nizi owed a fart ~ stock debts, and was not even driven out by the casino. Later, I saw a big family on the street asking people to catch monsters. When Nizi arrived at the family, he realized that this family was the big family who bought their Taoism. After thinking about catching monsters, Nizi continued to gamble with the bounty. He finally When he became angry, he gave birth to an unknown force, and he actually made Nizi see him, and his fists fell on Nizi, making him feel painful, Nizi ran away, passing by the casino, not reconciled, and wanted to try his luck, but was also beaten by the casino. After a beating and throwing it outside, he finally died on the street in the midst of hunger and cold.

Qi Sanguang didn't realize that Nizi was him until Nizi died.

The cause he planted is the fruit of today.

Suddenly in a dream, he opened his eyes and found that the moonlight was cold, and he was alone. When the north wind blows, he is on the street, making a hungry voice alone, and his whole body is in pain. It turns out that he had a dream in a dream.

The previous dream was too real, which made him feel remorse. For the past few decades, it was like a dream, and he couldn't bear to look back.

He suddenly realized that life should not be so wasted. He still has hands and feet. From now on, he should be a man again, so that his father will not be sad and angry under Jiuquan.

Qi Sanguang got up from the cold and hard ground. For a while, he didn't know where to go. When he remembered the first dream, he walked back to the Taoist temple passed down by his family.

When he arrived in the view, the scene was no different from what he saw in his dream. Even the number and placement of the steamed buns are not bad at all.

The Daoist Sanguang couldn't help wondering. He was blessed to the soul, and kowtowed: "Qi Sanguang thank you for your advice. From now on, I will re-behave and promote the name of the gods for the empress, and do my best for the folks and fathers."

He was sincere about this, a ray of light fell from the sky, Qi Sanguang was bathed in it, and the pain before him disappeared at an incredible speed.

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Three days later, there was a lively event in Yuguan City. It turned out that under the leadership of the famous local squire master, a number of squires and rich masters, together with the county master, prepared three sacrifices and went to Yushui. A temple.

Such a big battle naturally caused many people to watch. Since ancient times, people have been like water, but how the water flows depends on these squires.

When everyone arrived in front of the temple, they saw three large characters written on it, the pen is strong, and the ancient seal type used really is the wind and the snow, and it is beautiful.

Master Shuo is at the forefront~IndoMTL.com~Xianzun and him are both from the two lists, but Master Shuo is more senior and ranks high. The most important thing is that he has strong financial resources and influences the local squire Very large, so it is in the first place.

In the previous temple, there was a temple blessing, which was quite immortal, welcoming the squires and county lords, some of whom recognized this as the old gambler Qi Sanguang, that is, the Sanguang Taoist.

I didn't expect this person to dress up like that, and chat and laugh with those masters again.

With the etiquette of worshipping the gods, three sacrifices were served, and the squires invited the old and high-ranking ones to read their congratulations.

On the other side, Shen Lian stood leisurely outside the temple, with Yu Shui under his feet, and the river impacted and splashed clouds and mist. Shen Lian Void grabbed Yu Shui as if a cloud of spiritual energy had reached his hand. One hand is a handful of soil and cement, and with the refined hand, it turns into a Taoist talisman that looks like nothing but real but not real.

Following Shen Lian, he flicked the Taoist talisman, anxious like lightning, and instantly entered the Valley Temple and fell into the image of the Valley God Empress.

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