God Mosquito

Chapter 116 Temples are Blessed Places!

"Do you think your four hundred are four gold bars? It's still hot, how funny!" Su Xiao seemed to be alone in the reservoir, but with the protection of her younger brother, she was very confident.

It doesn't matter if you are the village head or the detachment leader!

"Hmph, wait and see, you'd better not regret what happened today!"

Li Gang put down a harsh word, no one in their Li family dared to provoke them in Xinjian Village, this girl seemed to want to stop messing around and dared to openly offend their father and son.

People with a certain status and status have an inexplicable sense of superiority. It was a simple matter, the customer consumes, and the boss collects money, but a contradiction has evolved.

After all, Su Xiao is still too young and not sophisticated enough. If he were an ordinary businessman, he would definitely entertain the Li family father and son enthusiastically, making them feel at home with the service, and finally send them away without taking any money.

But in front of the Li family father and son entertaining distinguished guests, Su Xiao said that you didn't pay, and slapped the Li family father and son in the face.

After the group of four left, Su Xiao watched them disappear, and then said: "Little brother, is there something wrong with sister!"

The golden and silver mosquito appeared, looked at Su Xiao and said, "Sister, the Li family and his son are very narrow-minded, but he'd better not provoke us, otherwise your brother wants his life, but it's an easy thing!"

"Hee hee, sister is naturally not afraid of him, but I have Xiao Zi!"

As soon as Su Xiao finished speaking, a purple mosquito suddenly appeared beside her, very well-behaved.

Su Jing looked at it and nodded. This purple mosquito seemed to have grown a lot, and it was a full two centimeters in size. With a thought, this mosquito already contained fifteen lightning bolts in its body. It seems that during this period of time But no electricity.

At this moment, the young man's words sounded in Su Jing's mind: Even if the things I want, An Chengfeng, are not mine, they will become mine in the future.

An Chengfeng, is his surname An? I wonder if it has something to do with him?
Su Jing, who was suspended in the air, had a look of murderous look in his eyes, maybe after a few days, he should do something of his own.

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After the group of four left the reservoir, they climbed a stone step on a mountain road. After climbing for less than ten minutes, they came to a halfway up the mountain and stopped.

The terrain on the mountainside is flat, and a temple stands on the top. This temple is the Taimiao built by the ancestors of Xinjian Village.

The Taimiao can't be said to be magnificent and majestic, but in it, it seems to be shrouded in Buddha's light, and the mood will become very peaceful.

An Ershao stood in front of the Ancestral Temple, looking at this ancient Ancestral Temple, his brows were slightly frowned, which was different from what he thought, even temples in this era are very gorgeous, they are definitely carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent, but in front of him This temple is not only small in scale, but also very old.

"Chen Daochang, isn't this temple too small?" An Ershao asked.

Chen Daochang waved the floating dust in his hands, and stroked his two beards with an inscrutable look. He did enough foreplay until An Ershao coughed, and then he said: "Er Shaomiao is not a little boy!" It doesn't matter if you are small or not, your father committed murder in the early years, now he is full of hostility, his legs can't move, and his spirit is weak, so he needs to find a blessed place and live in it to drive away the hostility!"

"The so-called blessed land was called the residence of gods in ancient times. It is filled with immortal energy. If people live in it, they will prolong their lives. However, it is hard to find such a blessed land. It is built in a mountainous area. One basis is according to the provisions of the doctrine. For example, the temple dedicated to the Jade Emperor should be built on the top of the mountain. The other principle is that it is conducive to spiritual practice. Temples are generally built in the places where the earth's energy gathers, that is, where the energy gathers. .

"Temples are used for people to pray for blessings, praying for blessings, naturally if they are blessed places where anger gathers, otherwise there will be no blessings!"

Chen Daochang said a lot, and An Ershao's face was not looking good, and said, "Get to the point!"

He just wanted to know the result, whether the temple would work or not.

"Immeasurable Life Buddha!" ​​Daoist Chen said in embarrassment: "Second Young Master, the meaning of the poor is that this temple fully meets the requirements. This place is surrounded by pines and verdant forests, the environment is quiet, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spirit of Zhong Ling is so beautiful. It's just right."

"Besides, this temple has a history of a hundred years, and the incense has been burning continuously for a hundred years. It has long been a blessed place. If it is converted into a villa, people will live in it, and it will be difficult for people to get sick!"

"really?!"

An Ershao's eyes lit up. His grandfather's health has been deteriorating in recent years. No matter how many famous doctors he invites and how many good medicines he takes, it will not help. This Daoist Chen was specially invited down from Zhongnan Mountain to pray for his grandfather. In the words of a Taoist priest, it is him Grandpa's hostility is too strong, he is old and can't bear the hostility in his body, so he must find a blessing to wash away the hostility in his body.

During this time, An Ershao also searched for many places, all of which were rejected by the Taoist priests.

"Daoist, have you looked carefully?!" Er Shao An asked again.

"Infinite Life Buddha, Er Shao can't be wrong. This temple is very suitable. At that time, it only needs to be demolished and built into a house. Let me put it this way, anyone who lives in such a place will be free from disease and disaster, and will be blessed with good fortune. Gather together!"

An Ershao was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Good!"

In this way, not only can he cure his grandfather's illness at this time, but it can also add great luck to his family.

"Village Chief Li, you have made a great contribution. If the house is built as the Taoist chief said, and my grandfather's health improves, then you will be rewarded a lot!"

Li Mu actually didn't know what the purpose of An Ershao looking for the temple was, he thought he was simply looking for a hundred-year-old temple to pray for blessings, but he didn't expect that the other party's purpose was to demolish and build a house, and his back immediately broke out in cold sweat.

Seeing Er Shao An's happy look, Li Mu hesitated: "Second Young Master, this temple is the Taimiao built by my ancestors in Xinjian Village. It has a history of a hundred years and has a deep-rooted status in this village. It might be a bit difficult to demolish it!"

Originally, Li Mu wanted to say that it might be impossible, because the villagers would not agree if they were beaten to death.

"What's the difficulty? I'll just give your village a large amount of money. Then you can take the money to build a temple ten times bigger than this one!"

Li Mu shook his head: "Second Young Master, it's not about money. Generations of people in Xinjian Village have grown up praying in the Taimiao Temple. Let alone money, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the demolition of the temple even if the government orders it!"

"It's a joke, how can a temple be more important than money!"

An Er Shao was born in a splendid family, born rich and honored, the culture of the city is naturally different from that of the countryside, and the children in the city have a qualitative change from the children in the countryside. At least they are not so superstitious. All ghosts and gods are nonsense.

Rural people are superstitious, maybe it’s a belief. To demolish a temple is like yours. Even the government dare not to demolish a temple rashly, because it has become a local culture.

(End of this chapter)