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Chapter 159: The Old Tree Practices Virtue! It’s This Kind of Disease!

Guo Lin thought for 2 seconds and decided to bury the matter of the stone tablet completely in his heart.

"Taoist Master Guo, is the story on this stone tablet true?" Chen Li asked curiously: "Is there really an immortal who stayed at Qingfeng Temple at night and left a spiritual spring jar?"

Many ancient buildings have their own stories. Even if they don't have their own stories, for various purposes an unrelated story may be attached to them, or one may simply be made up.

This is the most basic operation.

But the story of Qingfengguan is really amazing and mysterious. Even if it is made up, only the ancients can make up such a story, and modern people cannot make up such a story.

After all, even if modern people edit, they will at best use the embellishments of an expert or a strange person, rather than an immortal.

If it's too exaggerated, no one will believe it.

However, there are so many videos on the Internet that describe the Lingquan Tank as magical, as if the story is true.

Guo Lin didn't know what Chen Li was thinking, so he could only make it up: "Mr. Chen, there is no way to verify this story, but this spiritual spring vat does have its own magic."

With that said, he also picked up the bamboo float and started to fetch water from the outside of the spiritual spring tank.

Chen Li obviously knew Guo Lin's purpose. You can know the effect of the spiritual spring jar from the online video.

Seeing with his own eyes the slowly rising water in the Lingquan tank and the water flow seeming to disappear, he couldn't help but be surprised. He checked on the Lingquan tank, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything at all, let alone study it clearly.

This made him somewhat in awe.

After that, he asked Guo Lin to take him to burn incense.

Guo Lin didn't get any reminder of his wish value. He obviously didn't have any pious heart.

However, considering the identity of the other party and the fact that he went to Qingfeng Temple for the first time, it was even more impossible for him to become a devout believer.

After Chen Li finished the incense and walked out of the Taoist temple, he saw several tourists coming up and taking pictures excitedly around the Lingquan vat.

"The water has really disappeared. We spent several hours driving and climbing up the mountain in vain."

"Yes, this spiritual spring jar is so magical."

"I checked for a long time, but I didn't know that the water disappeared like this."

"..."

"Qingfeng Temple is indeed very popular. Tourists have already traveled several hours to come here." Chen Lidu had to sigh again.

The tourists also noticed the two of them:

"It's Taoist Master Guo. The uncle next to him is really..."

"Uncle, can we take a photo together?"

"That's right, uncle, you really have a 100% chance of turning heads!"

Seeing this, Guo Lin subconsciously moved a little farther away from Chen Li.

He didn't want to enter the country together. The other party was really careless about life and death.

But when Chen Li heard this, he immediately lost his seriousness and refused to accept anyone who came. He actually said yes to the camera and even pulled out his prop sword and started dancing.

Even the sword dancing posture was still a bit careless, and several tourists couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Li was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Guys, if you want to post a video, please add the video of Qingfengguan, and try to add our name in Youcheng. Welcome everyone to Youcheng."

Guo Lin admired Chen Li a little. These tourists probably didn't know the identity of Chen Li, the director of the Tourism Bureau, otherwise they wouldn't be able to laugh.

But for a director to work so hard to promote tourism is worthy of admiration.

Didn't a great man once say: When an official is doing things, what rises is dust and what falls is the land!

Now that he saw the director, he seemed to feel something.

After all, as a director, it would be of no benefit to him to do this. He could have chosen not to do it, but he did it in the end.

The people doing the testing arrived quickly. The leader arrived and trotted up to Chen Li: "Bureau Chen, what's going on?"

Chen Li immediately pointed at Qingfeng Temple and said: "Master Lin, please help me test this Qingfeng Temple to see if it is a dangerous building."

"What?" Master Lin looked at the antique Qingfeng Temple with a look of astonishment on his face.

Is this Taoist temple a dangerous building?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

When Chen Li saw Master Lin's look, he knew what he was thinking, and immediately explained: "Master Lin, someone has assessed that Qingfeng Temple is dilapidated and a dangerous building. I need specific testing conditions."

"Okay, Director Chen." Master Lin heard this and probably understood what was going on. He didn't dare to neglect and immediately started working with others.

The Qingfengguan building in front of us was assessed as dilapidated and dilapidated. It was obvious that someone from some department had a problem.

Moreover, Director Chen has obviously thought about asking, maybe someone is going to be unlucky.

Master Lin and the others were professionals. They used instruments to test various places in Qingfeng Temple and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Master Lin, how are you doing?" Chen Li asked.

Master Lin said with a weird face: "Director Chen, this Qingfeng Temple is so strong everywhere. It's a joke to say it is a dangerous building. The walls of the high-rise buildings in the county are not as strong as the walls of Qingfeng Temple. If this is a dangerous building, then

All the houses in the county will be demolished."

As he spoke, he handed several test values ​​​​on the testing instrument to Chen Li for review.

"Damn it." Chen Li just looked at the test values, said hello to Guo Lin, and then led the people away with an angry face.

Not long after, Guo Lin picked up a bucket and was about to water the vegetable field when he heard footsteps and conversations.

Listening to the voice, it is obviously the third daughter of Zhao Moxin.

After a moment, three girls appeared, and behind them there were a group of villagers holding hoes and other tools. They also carried flower seedlings in their hands. Flowers were already growing and should bloom soon.

"Daozhang Guo." When Zhao Moxin saw Guo Lin, she brought two of her best friends closer: "What do you think of these flowers and plants?"

Guo Lin nodded: "Well, the three donors' flower gardens are about to start planting."

"No." Zhao Moxin immediately shook her head and said: "We caused Wang Qing trouble with Daoist Guo before, so we plan to donate some flower plants to Qingfeng Temple as an apology. Daoist Guo, I will let them take action wherever they want to plant these flowers.

"

"Three donors, do these flowers cost a lot of money?" Guo Lin couldn't help but ask: "Your own flower garden should need it more."

Although he is not in the flower arrangement industry, he is majoring in tourism, and he can see that these flower plants are not cheap. The total value should be upwards of 100,000, which is definitely not a small amount for three girls.

He could only say that the three girls were interested.

However, he didn't realize that Wang Qing's matter had caused him trouble. If it weren't for Zhao Moxin's video becoming popular on the Internet, it would not have attracted Wang Qing, nor would it have made Qingfengguan popular on the Internet, let alone

Maybe it attracted Chen Li.

Now Qingfengguan has obviously taken a turn for the better. To be precise, he and Qingfengguan have to inherit the relationship between three girls.

In those temples, there is a saying that donations cannot be refused. It is said that the merit of donation is immeasurable and has 9 great merits. If you don't accept it, it will destroy the 9 great merits of the donor, which is a sin.

Therefore, when the temple accepts huge donations, it feels at ease.

As for Taoist temples, he didn’t know other places, but the old Taoist priests often taught him to keep it in his heart. The bigger the incense donor’s donation, the more he wanted in his heart. You accept what others ask for, but what they ask for cannot be obtained, but it is also their practice and cultivation.

The karma of Taoist people.

When he was a child, some wealthy people also donated heavily to repair the Taoist temple, which probably cost more than 1 million. At that time, more than 1 million was a lot.

The old Taoist priest refused and explained everything about the rich man. Later, I heard that the rich man went to repair the Prayer Temple in Lin Qishan and spent more than 1 million.

Later, the rich man's business failed and he hanged himself directly at the prayer temple. The host at the time said with emotion that he had no merit and was destined to suffer disaster.

However, there is no longer a prayer temple in Youcheng. It seems that a landslide destroyed the prayer temple and turned it into a dangerous building, so the county demolished it.

Therefore, when he saw that Zhao Moxin's three girls wanted to donate these valuable flowers and plants, he naturally felt guilty.

Zhao Moxin understood the meaning of rejection in Guo Lin's words, and thought that Daochang Guo had discovered her little thoughts.

She said hastily and awkwardly: "Daozhang Guo, we donated these flowers and plants with the intention of advertising our garden. After all, there are many tourists visiting Qingfeng now and it is very popular on the Internet, but we are definitely donating sincerely. Please

believe us."

"????" Guo Lin was stunned when he heard this.

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