After getting Jiang Zhihao done, Shui Miao rushed to the Sanya Hotel with Xiao Tudou.

It is always good to build more Taoist temples and temples, so that you can increase the speed and amount of incense you collect in the future.

Shui Miao never had the idea of ​​existing temples. As the saying goes, one carrot is a pit. Those existing Taoist temples and temples believe that all gods have collected incense. If you rob them yourself, wouldn’t you seek death? Now I will look for Sun Hao and Jiang Tao and let them build a number of Taoist temples and temples. They are all super big bosses and have a large industry overseas. As long as they help wholeheartedly, it is not impossible to build some abroad.

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The northern section of Zhonghai City, Yanbei District.

A small temple that looks inconspicuous between farmlands has changed its past peace and gathered hundreds of people. Most of these people are nearby people. There are more than a dozen luxury cars among the crowd. Some big bosses in suits and formal clothes are worshiping a statue of a woman in the temple led by a strangely dressed person.

The one who leads these bosses is Han Baisheng.

The one who dressed strangely was the wizard from the north.

The statue of a woman in the temple is a statue that has existed here for hundreds of years.

There is also a very mysterious legend about this temple.

It is said that there was a famine a long time ago, and many people were displaced, so they gathered here because there was a woman with a heart-hearted heart in the Bodhisattva who gave porridge to everyone to help everyone get through the difficulties. The woman was always white, serious, and never spoke. She went into the house after giving out the porridge every day. Later, a group of bandits who made trouble came. They broke into the house but did not see the woman. They only saw a well. The bandits felt that the woman was hiding in the well, and there was a lot of food in the well, so they went down to find it, but the people who went down could never come up again.

Then, every day at dusk, the woman still appears and still gives porridge to the victims.

It seems that those bandits have never appeared before...

When the famine passes, the woman will no longer appear.

No one knows who this woman is. Many people think that this woman is a god. Among the victims, some people later made money and came back to build temples. They also bought good spirit stones and carved them into women's stone statues and placed them in the temple. They named the small temple the White Lady Temple. During the holidays, people come to worship.

Then whenever there is natural disaster, the people will gather here and White Lady will appear.

This situation has lasted for hundreds of years.

In recent decades, there have been no natural disasters and people's living conditions have improved. With the death of the elderly, the younger generation does not believe this legend at all, but just treat it as a story, so no one comes to worship. But if anyone wants to demolish that temple, they will be dizzy and bleeding from the nose before they are in front of them.

Today, Han Baisheng believed the wizard's words and came to ask for help from Nather White.

Han Baisheng believed that Shui Miao could be evil, but he was unwilling to lose his face, and he would bet to win Shui Miao at all costs. He felt that only by winning Shui Miao could he save face. And Qian Vanke would not worry at all. At that time, he would have a wizard to help him, so he would not be afraid that Qian Vanke would not submit.

Of course, among the people invited by Han Baisheng, the monk, Taoist priest, and Liu Xiangu, did not come.

...

...

Shui Miao and Xiao Tudou came to the hotel lobby and immediately saw the monk Han Baisheng invited up from the sofa in the hall and greeted him.

There was also an old Taoist sitting on the sofa, and the Nanyang Suspensei who had been driven out before.

The young monk came to Shui Miao and asked directly with a smile: "Boss Shui Miao, are you interested in going over there to talk?"

The monk's behavior does not look like a monk at all.

Shui Miao wanted to know what he was going to do, so he nodded and walked over with Xiao Tudou.

This hotel is Sun Hao's territory, and the Nanyang Scholars appeared here again. It is very likely that Sun Hao deliberately summoned them back to prepare to deal with Han Baisheng together.

The monk walked beside Shui Miao and whispered as he walked: "Boss Shui Miao, we are all summoned by Manager Gao of this hotel. We plan to help you deal with Han Baisheng. He is going to visit Yanbei District today to worship a thousand-year-old female ghost. I wonder if Boss Shui Miao, do you know?"

“…”

Shui Miao was stunned and shook his head quickly.

Shui Miao couldn't help but think that the appearance of the Thousand-year-old female ghost that night was related to Han Baisheng!

If this is true, it will be much more troublesome.

At this time, the monk said again: "Boss Shui Miao, don't worry, we have our own way to deal with the thousand-year-old female ghost."

Hearing this, Shui Miao was stunned again, wondering in his heart that this monk had no spiritual power at all, and his mouth was quite utterly uttered. Could it be that he wanted to brag to blow the thousand-year-old female ghost to death?

When we arrived at the sofa, the Taoist priest and the Nanyang sect master stood up one after another.

The Taoist priest still looked the same, without any change.

But the Nanyang Scholar Master changed his appearance. He was wearing ordinary clothes and never brought those jars and jars on his body.

"Boss Shui Miao, I am An Kui, a native of Nanyang."

The savior bowed to Shui Miao and was the first to say hello to Shui Miao.

Shui Miao nodded slightly.

"I'm called Shanyang, so I'm glad to know Dao Brother." The old Taoist priest looked at Shui Miao and suddenly his eyes lit up. He couldn't see Shui Miao's Taoist practice, but he felt the extraordinary aura on Shui Miao's body.

As soon as Master Shanyang said this, Shui Miao knew that he was not an ordinary person. He did not distinguish between high and low by age, but only judged the primary and secondary by strength. With this kind of vision, he has far surpassed ordinary people.

Taoist Master Shanyang was so old that he actually called Shuimiao Brother, which immediately surprised the monk and the master.

Shui Miao smiled slightly and responded to Taoist Master Shanyang: "The Taoist Master has good eyesight, but the Taoist Master is older, so let me respectfully praise Taoist Master as Brother Tao. Another thing is that although I also practice Taoism, I have not officially entered the Taoist sect, so it is better to have a natural title."

"So that's the case, okay!"

Taoist Master Shanyang nodded to express his understanding.

Shui Miao asked everyone to sit down, and the monk smiled and said, "I really didn't see that Boss Shui Miao is also a practitioner of Taoism. He is really disrespectful. The little monk's Dharma name is incompetent..." The monk said his Dharma name, and he felt embarrassed.

“…”

Shui Miao nodded at Wumeng, and didn't want to know too much about him. He was confused and asked directly: "You guys, you seem to be the ones invited by Han Baisheng. Why do you want to help me in the opposite direction?"

"That guy Han Baisheng, he looks down on us!" Wuneng couldn't help but scream.

But then, Wumeng felt that he was a monk and was dissatisfied with his identity and quickly closed his mouth again.

Nanyang's head master was neat and responded directly: "He humiliated me, and I want him to pay the price."

However, Master Shanyang shook his head slightly and smiled faintly: "I originally wanted to meet fellow Taoists. Now it seems that my power in front of fellow Taoists is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. I overestimate my own abilities and overestimate my own abilities!"

"The Taoist priest is humble!"

Shui Miao looked at Taoist Master Shanyang in confusion, "Master Taoist Master, you have also mastered spiritual power. How could you appear here? Could it be that it is because of shortage of funds for the purpose of re-cultivating the Taoist Temple?" Among the three, only Taoist Master Shanyang could make friends. The incompetent monk was worth a living, and he would not have any skills without asking him. Master Nanyang was full of evil spirits and was not worthy of being a friend.

"Fellow Taoist laughed, it was indeed because of this problem." Taoist Shanyang was a little ashamed.

Shui Miao nodded, "I am willing to pay for the Taoist priest, but I don't know how much money the Taoist priest needs?"

"Ten...100,000!"

Taoist Master Shanyang was in a complicated mood. He was eager to get a large sum of funds. There was nothing in the dilapidated Taoist temple, and there were still more than a dozen stray children to raise. One hundred thousand yuan was not enough. But he hadn't helped Shui Miao any more, so he was really embarrassed to speak up.

Shui Miao licked his lips, saw the difficulties of Taoist Master Shanyang, and nodded, "Let's do this, I'll ask Jiang Zhihao to send someone over here and give you one million funds. If it's not enough, I'll discuss with me. We are all fellow Taoists, if you can, you can help you. There's nothing to be polite. I'll call now..."
Chapter completed!