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After arriving at the temple, the Jiao Demon King reverted to his human body, turned into a broom and started cleaning.

Soon.

The interior of the deserted Taoist temple became clean.

Not long after the Broken Taoist Temple was cleaned up, there was a rush of footsteps.

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain, or because he ran too hastily. When the man entered the Taoist temple, he only realized the existence of Qin Yun and Jiao Demon King belatedly.

In an instant.

The man became extremely nervous, and kept looking at Qin Yun and the tall Flood Demon King vigilantly.

pat!

Rumble!

Accompanied by the sound of heavy rain and muffled thunder, the man pondered for a while before asking, "Can I come in?"

What a vigilant hunter!

Qin Yun smiled.

That's right, before this man recklessly entered the Taoist temple, Qin Yun had guessed his identity through his clothes.

Coarse clothes woven from linen, with a lot of mending, with an old hunting bow, and a hare by its ears...

The hunter has a harvest today, but the harvest is not big, there is only one hare.

Qin Yun said with a smile, "Meeting is fate, and the Taoist temple is still deserted, just come in directly!"

The hunter showed a rough smile and walked in immediately.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

With his footsteps, a lot of rain dripped from the wet clothes.

The hunter kept a distance from Qin Yunjiao Demon King, and there was inevitably some silence in the Taoist temple.

After being silent for about ten seconds, the hunter couldn't help but said, "If you don't dry your wet clothes, you may catch the wind and cold... I'll make a fire."

"According to your idea, this Taoist temple is not mine."

When Qin Yun opened his mouth, he was unavoidably puzzled.

Are all hunters like this?

It's too cautious!

However, thinking that he and the Flood Demon King were both soaked but did not light a fire to dry their clothes, Qin Yun vaguely understood the key to the problem.

For ordinary people, contracting the wind and cold is a great horror, and if it is not done well, it will be life-threatening.

But he completely ignored them!

No wonder!

Has this hunter experienced anything grotesque?

This insight and vigilance are not so high!

The hunter scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, but he still walked behind the statue of Zhenjun Mude, and skillfully found a pile of dry wood, flint and steel, and a broken earthen jar.

Seeing the things the hunter took out one after another, how could Qin Yun not know that this old hunter used this temple as a temporary supply point?

Not long after, a bonfire was lit in the Taoist temple.

The dim Taoist temple was immediately lit up, and the temperature brought by the flames also made the Taoist temple warmer.

The hunter took off his coat, propped it up on a branch, and put it in front of the fire to bake.

Qin Yun: "A strong man is a local?"

Hunter: "...Well, my family lives in Giethoorn Village at the foot of the mountain."

Qin Yun: "Does the strong man know why this temple is abandoned?"

The hunter looked at the statue, thought for a while and said, "...it doesn't work, everyone is going to worship Qingshan Temple."

Hearing the hunter's words, Qin Yun couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the reason why this temple was abandoned was because... it didn't work!

Really simple and realistic!

As for the Qingshan Temple, which has been converted to a more spiritual spirit, it is also reasonable.

The influence of Buddhism is expanding really fast.

"Qingshan Temple is spiritual?"

Hearing this, a happy smile appeared on the hunter's face.

"Yes, very spiritual. The monks in the temple are also very kind, and they often help with lottery and medical treatment. I remember that my grandfather and uncle's little nephew was bewitched, so I asked the monks of Qingshan Temple to consecrate the evil spirits. Otherwise, the boy might be Gone!"

Maybe it was because of things that happened around him, or maybe Qin Yun asked about irrelevant things, the hunter's chatterbox slowly opened up.

With the hunter's narration, Qin Yun finally understood what was going on.

Compared with Changchun Temple, the monks in Qingshan Temple are much more amiable.

Not only are there free clinics, but the land rent of the temple is still low. Everyone likes the monks of Qingshan Temple very much.

Because of the abundance of pilgrims, there are also many small stalls and vendors near Qingshan Temple. Many villagers like to sell some mountain products when going to the market.

[What a pioneering Qingshan Temple! 】

Through the words of the old hunter, Qin Yun sketched out the first impression of Qingshan Temple in his mind.

Vitality, piety, vitality!

of course.

This may also be inseparable from the pressure of the Changchun Temple!

Sure enough, any industry still needs and competes!

Only competition can inject new vitality into it.

Thinking of Jin Chanzi's missionary work in Jicheng and the support he had given, Qin Yun couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

However, new problems followed.

"Then the Taoist priests of Changchun Temple did nothing?"

The hunter scratched his head, or was not good at speaking, and it took him a long time to organize his vocabulary.

"I heard that the fights with those monks were very fierce, and they even scolded the monks for being shameless, saying that unraveling the lottery is a Taoist thing... Later, when the war broke out, several Taoist priests from Changchun Temple went down the mountain one after another, saying that they wanted to get rid of it..."

"Help the world?"

"That's right, that's the lyrics!"

In an instant.

Qin Yun's expression became extraordinarily exciting!

Chapter 172

In Dahan, the Taoist sect is undoubtedly the "veteran aristocrat", with a big family and a big business.

Buddhism, on the other hand, is equivalent to an emerging force eager to open up the "market".

In the initial stage of entrepreneurship, Fomen undoubtedly performed more vigorously, and undoubtedly did better in terms of "being close to the people" and "market discounts".

but.

After hearing about the Changchun Temple, the Taoist priests came out of the mountain one after another to "help the world" after seeing the turmoil in the world.

Qin Yun's heart was agitated like never before.

No wonder there was a saying in the past that "Taoism in troubled times, Buddhism in prosperous times"!

Although this statement is somewhat generalized, Qin Yun couldn't help but be impressed by the actions of these Taoist priests in Changchun Temple.

It's no wonder that a Taoist temple dedicated to Mu De Xingjun has declined like this!

Just when Qin Yun was about to say something, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

Everyone in the Taoist temple looked out the door one after another, only to see a scholar running in in a panic, wearing a Confucian shirt, carrying a bookcase and carrying a sword.

"Student Xue Jin, I don't take the liberty to bother you, I hope I can take advantage of the expensive place to shelter from the rain!"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "You've already come in, why are you still saying such polite words?"

The scholar shook his head.

"Helding from the rain is my instinct as a human being; telling the master is my persistence as a scholar!"

Hearing the words of the scholar Xue Jin, Qin Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.

This scholar has something!

Qin Yun: "This is just an abandoned Taoist temple, and we are not the masters. If you want to take shelter from the rain, do so!"

The scholar cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Xiongtai, and thank you, strong man."

After the scholar came in, he put down the bookcase on his back, stood at the door, and twisted and twisted the Confucian shirt on his body.

After it was almost finished, the scholar walked into the dry place in the Taoist temple.

After entering the Taoist temple, the scholar stood respectfully in front of Master Mu Dezhen and bowed three times, and then went to the fire to bake his clothes.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "My son is not talking about strange powers and gods, scholar, why did you first worship the statue three times when you entered the temple?"

The scholar said solemnly, "I don't talk about ghosts and gods, but the master taught us to respect ghosts and gods and stay away. A gentleman should have the right way in his heart, not because he doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods..."

"Your words come from the chapter "The Analects of Confucius Shuer". It was Ye Gong who first asked Confucius Yu Zilu..."

The scholar talked incessantly.

In other words, Qin Yun shook his head, thinking it was a little funny.

How can this scholar say, he is a good teacher!

Extroverted and talkative, but it seems that he doesn't know how to read the atmosphere.

Because, the scholar didn't realize at all that the hunters he said couldn't understand at all.

Qin Yun made things difficult on purpose, "Zi Yue, can you stop quoting me in every sentence? Would you like to let me take a rest?"

click!

The scholar was speechless for a moment, his face flushed a little.

"You and I……"

Scholar, you and I were stunned for a long time, but didn't think of the words to refute.

After half an hour.

The scholar stood up, cupped his hands to Qin Yun, and said, "I've been taught!"

clam?

Qin Yun was surprised.

This scholar's skill in nourishing qi has gained some momentum.

Qin Yun: "Why do you say you are taught?"

The scholar said sincerely, "In the future, if you can't speak against others, your words will be an invincible spear!"

puff!

If it wasn't for Qin Yun not drinking water, he might have just sprayed it out.

This scholar is interesting!