my God

Seeing that the lucky star audience wanted to deny and clear the relationship, Song Yan pointed at Taoist Gao and said, "The night we first arrived, when Taoist Gao took us on patrol, Taoist Gao greeted those two monsters. Do you still want to say that you don’t know, don’t you know?”

The temple master squinted at Taoist Gao, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there such a thing?"

Gao Daoist immediately bowed his head and saluted, and replied in a low voice: "And, it's nothing."

"You're lying!" Wang Yanjun became anxious, "You said they used to be Taoist priests in Guanli, and then they lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests!"

Song Yan pursed his lips and said nothing, just looked at Gao Daochang coldly.Gao Daoist can deny it flatly, which means that Fuxing Temple will never admit it, and has seen them without evidence.

Daoist Gao stood aside, watching his nose, nose, and heart, without arguing or speaking.

"You said that the old monster appeared in the temple before the reconstruction of the Fuxing temple, and now everyone in our temple came after the new Taoist temple was built. How could it be possible to know the people or monsters before?" The temple owner still had a calm attitude. , "I'm afraid you made a mistake? If you were poisoned by a monster and affected your sanity, I advise you to treat it earlier."

"You are worthy of being a high-ranking Taoist of a generation, and your kung fu of turning black and white has reached perfection, right?" Song Yan immediately snapped back in a bad tone.

"Presumptuous!" The temple master's eyes suddenly froze, he glanced at Song Yan and then at Daoist Yang, "It's not big or small, I don't know how to respect elders, is this how Temple Master Yang teaches his disciples?"

Daoist Yang took a step forward, put Song Yan behind him, raised his head and said, "You can be disrespectful to those who are old and disrespectful; you can be disrespectful to those who turn black and white; you can be disrespectful to those who bring disasters to the east and eliminate disasters for themselves. great tradition."

The temple master looked at Daoist Yang coldly, while Daoist Yang looked at him calmly, and the hall fell into a tense confrontation again.

The person on the side seat spoke at the right time: "Since both sides insist on their own opinions, it is better to leave this matter to the Taoist Association for judgment. It is already ugly, and it will be dawn in a short time. I won’t chat with you guys any more, so please go ahead!”

In the end, he sent off the guests directly.

Daoist Yang cupped his hands slightly, and said: "My nephew is in trouble, and there are funeral arrangements, I'll just say goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Yang took Song Yan and Wang Yanjun out.

After returning to their bedroom, Daoist Yang ordered "pack your luggage" and immediately packed up your clothes and supplies.

Song Yan stood aside and asked, "That's it? Are we going to leave like this?"

Daoist Yang stopped what he was doing, sighed and said, "There are no witnesses or material evidence. Even if the trouble comes to the Association, at most it can be said that they don't do enough to supervise the surroundings, and the punishment will not be too severe. In addition to Luo Tiandajiao's It is a great opportunity to gain both fame and fortune. The local Taoist association will protect their reputation so as not to smash the signboard. But we are very light-hearted in this matter and have no background backing. In order to prevent monsters Fleeing and burning all the bones, it is really groundless."

"They've figured it out a long time ago..." Wang Yanjun wept aggrievedly as he spoke.He packed Cui Yu's bloody coat in a plastic bag and carefully put it in the suitcase.

Song Yan also felt uncomfortable.Not to mention the fact that they were dumb this time, they still couldn't save Cui Yu, which really made people angry.

After the three of them packed their luggage, they walked towards the gate of Fuxing Temple.There are people from Fuxing Temple following around on the road, and when they go out of the gate, they immediately close the door with a bang.

The three of them turned their heads and stared at the big characters "Fu Xing Guan" on the door, then walked down the mountain without looking back.

The three of them went directly to the train station and bought tickets for the return journey.While waiting for the bus, Wang Yanjun fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair, Song Yan was also resting with his eyes closed, and Daoist Yang was talking on the phone with Daoist Ji.

The bus departed around eight o'clock, and the three of them rested in the waiting room for a few hours before checking tickets and getting on the bus.

After putting away the luggage, Song Yan said "I'll wash my hands" and walked to the other side of the carriage.

Daoist Yang realized something when Song Yan didn't come back until the train started.

On the platform outside the window, Song Yan waved to Yang Daochang and Wang Yanjun while holding the phone to his ear.

Daoist Yang looked at him, frowning involuntarily.As soon as the phone rang, he answered it immediately, but after calling "Song Yan", he didn't know what to say.

"Master," Song Yan said in a calm voice, "It's hard to come here once, but I still want to see what Luo Tiandajiao is like."

Daoist Yang hesitated for a while before replying: "Come back early. Call me if you need something."

"Yes, Master!"

Daoist Yang couldn't help sighing when he put away the phone.He should have thought that Song Yan could not act alone.I hope he doesn't mess around...

***

Song Yan walked up the long stairs, surrounded by tourists going up the mountain, bustling with people, so lively!

When I walked halfway up the mountain, I heard the broadcast in the Fuxing Temple: "The year of the [-] Dog, coincides with the golden autumn, the Fuxing Guan Luotian Dajiao, and the first Taoist lecture of Northeast Taoism, grandly opened today! Hundreds of eminent Taoists and great virtues gathered in Fuxing Temple to preach scriptures, spread the Tao and expound the law, open the altar to pray, straighten the stars, wish the victory and the truth, pray for disaster relief, and wish China prosperity and world peace! On behalf of all Taoist friends of Fuxing Temple, I would like to extend my warmest welcome to guests from all walks of life!" ①

The Luotian Dajiao of Fuxing Temple officially opened.

As soon as Song Yan entered the temple, his disciples followed him all the time, obviously afraid that he would cause trouble suddenly.

The temple was overcrowded, and Taoist priests and lay Buddhists were all dressed up to attend, with solemn expressions; tourists kept taking pictures with their mobile phones.Except for the master of the Fuxing Temple and a few elders on the rostrum, the rest of the staff are obviously members of the Taoist Association.

After the leaders finished their opening speeches, the music of silk and bamboo scriptures sounded, and a team of Taoist priests began to carry out the ceremony of fetching water.

This battle was many times bigger than the Zhongyuan Dharma Conference held by the Mountain Temple.

The whole scene is so majestic and majestic that it is shocking!Of course, Song Yan was not among those who were shocked, at this moment his eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.

Such a group of people dare to pray for disaster relief and world peace?It's ridiculous!

Song Yan looked at it for a while and then left. The disciples who followed him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After going down the mountain, Song Yan bought some food and went to the mall to buy a set of sportswear that young people like to wear, and then found a small hotel to rest temporarily.

He slept until sunset.After checking out, he went out to find a place to have dinner, and then walked directly to the back mountain where Fuxing Temple is located.

Because of the fact that he had toured the mountain before, Song Yan knew the surrounding environment of Fuxing Temple very well.

He changed into sportswear in a small woods, took off the bun on the top of his head, and tied the hair behind his neck casually with a rubber band.

Seeing that it was completely dark, he bit his fingertips and drew a talisman on his left hand, then pressed his left hand to the tree next to him, and began to recite the incantation silently.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing Song Yan's hair to dance along with it.

Feeling something in his heart, he immediately opened his eyes and looked towards the trunk with his left hand, only to see a figure emerge from the tree, and then a man in black walked out of the tree.

"Hmph, do you still remember me?" the man in black began to taunt as soon as he met.

Song Yan hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "How dare you forget the god!"

Shenjun looked at his clothes and asked in doubt: "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

If he is not a Taoist priest, then he will not follow him!

"Before doing bad things, you have to hide your identity, right?" Song Yan winked at him deliberately.

"Bad thing?" Shen Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted at him and said, "Let me watch?"

"No," Song Yan saluted with his head bowed, as if begging for help, "Please come and help me!"

Shenjun's eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately recovered his normal expression and said with a straight face, "Let's talk about what's going on first!"

Song Yan recounted all his recent encounters in Fuxing Temple.

Shenjun squinted his eyes to perceive the nearby mountains, nodded slightly and said: "There is indeed a remnant of evil spirit and a bad smell!"

"I don't know if it's burnt or not. I'll ask God to check with me later." In any case, eradicating demons and demons is the duty of ascetics. Even without the participation of the Fuxing Temple, Song Yan must ensure that all demons are eliminated. just work.

"And then?" Shen Jun asked immediately.

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, then whispered his plan.As he spoke, he carefully checked Shenjun's face. After all, he was leading Shenjun to make trouble. This might ruin Shenjun's reputation and future, so he still had some concerns and apprehensions.

He had already figured it out, if the god did not agree, he would never make it difficult, and would find a way to take revenge on his own.

"This gentleman is an honest gentleman!" Shenjun cast a sidelong glance at him and said with his head held high.

"Yes," Song Yan couldn't help but sigh secretly, "I also ask the gods to forgive me, and only be disciples..."

"It is naturally my duty to punish such a petty person." Shenjun completed the second half of the sentence without any haste.

Song Yan: "..."

Although Shenjun spoke out of breath, he was still very happy to hear that he agreed.

He immediately grabbed Shenjun's sleeve and said, "Thank you, Shenjun!"

Shenjun glanced at him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Then let's go to the cave first!"

Song Yan led Shenjun to the bat spirit's cave first, and felt relieved when he saw that there was indeed nothing left in the fire.

Shenjun looked up along the cliff, with a serious tone: "The above is the Fuxing Temple, right? Well, there are a few who are a little bit good!"

Today is Luo Tian Dajiao, so many great virtues have come, there must be a few powerful ones.

Song Yan couldn't help worrying: "Shenjun, shall we still go up? Will it be bad for you?"

Shen Jun glared at him and said contemptuously, "Only by them?"

"It's not just them, I mean..." Song Yan pointed to the night sky.

Shenjun also looked up, but this time he was even more disdainful: "Hmph, let them show their holiness?"

Song Yan saw that Shenjun was so calm and dared to speak wild words, so he finally had a solid foundation in his heart.

"Shenjun, let's go now!"

Fuxing Temple, wait!

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Note ①: Quoting the opening speech of the Wudang Luotian Dajiao.