The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

"Old camel!!!"

Tian Zhe, covered in blood, stood in Nanjia Temple, and let out a roar of anger that soared into the sky, resounding in Nanjia Temple and among the high mountains.

The wound on Tianzhe's body.

Although it was not a serious injury, it was basically caused by the organs in the void.

A little injury would not kill him.

But how could it be possible not to be angry after being so humiliated?

At this time, the old camel was still in Nanjia Temple, maybe Tianzhe would tear the old camel to pieces.

It is even more likely that after killing the old camel, the old camel's meager meat should be cut off piece by piece.

As the Lord of Desolation.

Being made to such a degree by his own people, how could Tian Zhe let the old camel go?

Shortly after.

After Tianzhe took care of his injuries, he left Nanjia Temple.

Continue to trace where the old camel left.

Tianzhe is not in a hurry to return to Tianhuang.

At this moment, the anger in his heart has already diluted his restless heart.

And this time.

Lizhou Longquan Temple, which is thousands of miles away, is preparing to welcome the arrival of the New Year's Eve.

"Here, hang two lanterns on these two places, and here, hang two on this side." Zhong is very fancy about this year's festival.

Longquan Temple ushered in a new year.

Moreover, the Supreme Unity Sect has even accepted nine disciples.

My younger sister also joined the Heaven and Earth Sect and worshiped my uncle as a teacher.

In short.

This year can be said to be the best year in these years.

This is not.

The day before Zhong's New Year's Eve, he was excitedly busy setting up the Longquan Temple, so as to usher in tomorrow's New Year's Eve.

Look inside and outside.

Everywhere was kept clean.

Not a trace of snow is gone.

All the way up and down, everyone is busy.

Even Mo Li, who was the most silent, seemed to have forgotten, and began to run wildly up and down.

"Jiu Shou, this lantern is the biggest, is it going to be hung in front of Guanmen?" Mo Li was holding the biggest lantern, looking excited.

Zhong looked at Mo Li who had come back to life, smiled and said, "This lantern is not to be hung in front of Guanmen, but to be hung on the small road at the entrance of Longquan Village."

"Ah? Why? Shouldn't the biggest lantern be hung at the entrance of the temple? And why should it be hung on the path?" Mo Li looked at the clock with a very puzzled expression, holding the big lantern in his hand.

"You don't know this. This is an old rule of our Longquan Temple. Every year during the festival, we will buy a big lantern and hang it on the Nade trail in Longquan Village, which means to welcome everyone in Longquan Temple. Master is back." After Zhong explained, he took a few lanterns and walked down the mountain.

Mo Li followed with a smile while holding the headlamp.

All the way down the mountain, every 33 feet or so, the clock will insert a lantern.

Along the way, Mo Li was like a curious little baby.

Although he didn't ask why, but there was joy in his eyes.

"Brother." Following the two of them to Longquan Village, the children in the village would say hello when they saw Zhong.

When Zhong saw the little baby in the village, he would respond with a smile.

Those who have a better relationship, or those who had a good relationship when they were young, will ask about the situation at home.

"Small, let's start hanging the lanterns? Is there anything in Guanli that we can help with?" Some elders in the village greeted the clock with a smile after seeing the clock.

"Hello elders, tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Hang it up early today, and then light the lights at night. There is not much to do in the temple, so I won't bother you." Zhong replied with a smile.

Subsequently.

After reaching the trail at the entrance of Longquan Village, Zhong looked back at Mo Li and said, "Give me the lantern."

Mo Li handed over the biggest lantern.

Lanterns are the most popular at the moment.

Whether it's New Year's Eve or when a company is doing business, lanterns are basically hung up.

Some wealthy families.

Even lanterns are hung throughout the year.

As for Longquan Temple, lanterns are only hung up during New Year's festivals, or when worshiping ancestors.

After the lanterns were hung up, Zhong Zhong, who returned to the temple, came out with the prepared red paper and took out the Four Treasures of Fang.

Yes, that's right.

Zhong is preparing to write Spring Festival couplets at this time.

That is to write couplets.

At present, there is no custom of posting couplets.

There is a custom of sticking door gods and peach charms.

Pasting couplets is said to have become popular only in the middle and late Tang Dynasty.

And Zhong just wanted to advance the posting of the couplets, so that this year's festival would be more lively and decent.

after all.

This is clock memory.

Along with the couplets, they were pasted outside the gate of the Taoist temple.

Even outside the halls, they were all affixed with bells.

of course.

It is naturally impossible to write couplets such as welcoming the new year in the couplets in the temple.

What can be written must be related to Daojun.

"Huh? Nine Poems, you posted these pairs, it seems more reasonable." Li Daoling looked at the couplets pasted on the entrances of the halls, and felt very good.

Zhong didn't speak, just watched quietly.

No matter how.

This is the clock's memory.

He was not good at answering, and he didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, the clock has a dream in its heart.

And this dream is to go back to the previous life.

Living in this era for a long time, whether it is the way of speaking, or the way of behavior, or many more, it all depends on this era.

Zhong almost forgot what his previous life was.

And this year, Zhong also suddenly thought of posting couplets, so as to recall the memories from his previous life.

night.

Lanterns are lit.

The next morning.

The villagers of Longquan Village came to Longquan Temple early in the morning.

As the gate of Longquan Temple opened, all the Taoists came out of the temple to welcome the villagers of Longquan Village to worship inside.

Every year.

This year is no exception.

This is a tradition and a gift.

Traditions cannot be abolished, nor can rituals be abolished.

Traditions are more than that.

There are many more.

After the villagers of Longquan Village finished offering.

As the master of Longquan Temple, Li Daoling, he had to give annual money to every villager in Longquan Village.

New Year's money is not New Year's money, nor bonus money, nor New Year's money.

It's the annual money given by the owner.

Similarly, it is also happy money.

As the owner of Longquan Village, Longquanguan will prepare a lot of copper coins every year on New Year's Day, so as to distribute annual money to these villagers.

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And every villager in Longquan Village, from old to young, came to worship Li Daoling one by one, and said a few auspicious words.

And Li Daoling will also reply with auspicious words, and then distribute the annual money.

Zhong remembers.

When I was a child, every year when I came to Longquan Temple on New Year's Eve, Li Daoling would give him five yuan of annual money.

And this year.

As in previous years, it is still five dollars.

It's not that Longquan is stingy, it's just courtesy.

Rituals cannot be abolished, and they will not be changed, and they cannot be changed.

There is a saying that when you are poor, you are five, and when you are rich, you are also five.

"Everyone will live a good life in the future. Even if the imperial court compensates you, I hope you will be as diligent and diligent as before, and don't start thinking about it just because you have money," Li Daoling said again after distributing the annual money A few words.

The meaning in the words, with a little exhortation.

"Li Daochang Gao Fu."

"Li Daochang Gao Fu."

All the villagers thanked them one after another, and then went down the mountain after saluting.

"Chen Feng, have you prepared the gifts for the villagers?" Li Daoling returned to the temple, and asked Chen Feng again about Li Lai.

Chen Feng hurried forward and said: "Master, it has already been prepared, and it can be delivered tomorrow."

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you and Jiu Shou, so I won't say much, master." After Li Daoling got the words, he didn't ask any more questions.

The annual money was issued.

Naturally, there will be no fewer gifts this year.

This is also a tradition and a ritual.

In the past, because of being poor, there were relatively few gifts.

With the growth of Zhong, the income of Longquan Temple has also increased.

Even Li Daoling had been refusing the court's supply all the time, but now he has let go.

Per year.

The imperial court's supply to Longquan Temple, if converted into money, is about two thousand guan.

after all.