Chapter 88 Just 100 million.

Author: Lao Bai, the most handsome man in Xiushan

Chapter 88 Just 100 million.

I saw a woman walking over carrying a tray with three small bowls in it.

"Taoist Master Jingde, please have some porridge!"

The Taoist priest asked me to have some porridge.

Let all Taoist people feel happy.

From President Jingde's expression just now, they didn't know that he was blaming themselves and others for not having an image and slumped on the chair.

Now, Miss Yang Ying has brought porridge again. When President Jingde drinks the porridge, he will be just like waiting for someone else. By then... he should be fine, right?

"Thank you very much, layperson Yang Ying."

When Jingde Taoist smelled the aroma, he couldn't help but admire the good porridge.

When he took the small bowl from the tray and was about to drink it directly, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Hold on, Taoist Master Jingde, please sit down and drink!" Xuan Qing said in a condensed voice.

Hear the words.

A young temple leader next to Lao Dao quickly moved the chair over and said, "President Jingde, Temple Master Xuanqing is right, you should sit down and eat porridge."

"this"

Old Taoist Jingde hesitated slightly and finally sat on the chair.

He looked at the porridge in the bowl.

Is it possible that there is something wrong with this porridge, or maybe I am older and have not kept up with the times, and it is now fashionable to sit down and drink porridge?

"Fellow Daoist Ru Xiao, this layman, please sit down too!"

Ru Xiao and the bald man looked at each other. The old man sat down, so there was no reason for them to stand.

Later.

Old Taoist Jingde, who was confused, did not dare to drink more and took a sip from the small bowl.

Gulu~lower abdomen!

"Hiss~"

Old Taoist Jingde took a deep breath, then stood up and looked at the porridge in the bowl with an expression of regret.

"Little friend Xuanqing, you, let me tell you how to tell me."

"Why should such treasures be used to make porridge and rice? Such a waste of natural resources, such a waste of natural resources~" Jingde Taoist lamented and cried.

Everyone was shocked by Master Jingde's expression.

Ru Xiao, who was on the side, was about to drink porridge. He was so frightened that he did not dare to drink. He tugged on the sleeve of the old man and asked in a low voice:

"Grandpa, what's going on with this porridge!"

"well!"

Old Taoist Jingde sighed, then looked at the Taoists and asked:

"Did you just feel hot all over your body, sweating profusely, and your lower abdomen was bulging, but at the same time, you felt invigorated?"

"Yes, President, you are absolutely right."

"Yes, after drinking porridge, I couldn't get up from lying on the chair."

A group of Taoists explained the situation just now one by one.

At this time.

Taoist Jingde pointed at the rice porridge in the bowl and explained, "Do you know what kind of raw materials this rice porridge is made from?"

Everyone shook their heads.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing was also very curious. Could it be that the Jingde Taoist knew Lingmi, and there were some secrets hidden in this world that he didn't know about.

next moment.

"Ginseng is treasured in ten years and spiritual in a hundred years. This rice porridge is made with at least one ginseng that has hundreds of years of medicinal power."

"Last time, my friend sold the spiritual ginseng to Lao Dao. Lao Dao took a section of the ginseng and soaked it in wine, and the effect was like this rice porridge." Jingde Lao Tao said with deep emotion.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone felt their eyelids trembling and their hearts beating suddenly.

"Hundreds of years of spiritual ginseng?"

"Hey, Pindao saw a piece of news before. A ginseng plant that is more than a hundred years old was auctioned for millions."

"Master Xuanqing Temple is too expensive."

"Yes, according to what the president said, how much are these centuries-old spiritual ginseng worth?"

Listening to the young Taoist priests' round of talk.

Old Taoist Jingde stretched out a finger and explained: "One hundred million, Pindao, let me tell you, last time Pindao spent 100 million to buy that spiritual ginseng from little friend Xuanqing."

He was truly convinced.

I thought that I had been practicing Taoism for most of my life and would be indifferent to everything, but I couldn't share the "hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng".

even

In his mind, he also had the idea of ​​​​getting his granddaughter together and becoming a Taoist couple with this little friend Xuanqing.

Such a state of mind is rare in the world, no... not rare, but this is the only one in the world.

now.

quiet!

The entire dining room was extremely quiet.

One hundred million!!

Ginseng worth 100 million was used to make porridge.

Even Yang Ying, who was making the porridge, was shocked. She never expected that the spiritual porridge she drank every week was actually made from hundreds of years of ginseng.

All the young Taoist priests were also dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe that the porridge they drank just now was so precious. Based on this price, wouldn't the bowl of porridge they just drank be equivalent to drinking millions?

Seeing everyone was stunned.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Even when Taoist Jingde knew about "Lingmi", he misunderstood it as porridge mixed with spiritual ginseng.

but.

But he didn't explain it. You can't say that this thing is called spiritual rice. Did Pindao get it from Journey to the West, or was it planted by his own boy, Fat Ya?

"Don't do this, you are just eating."

"It's almost time. The temple dedication ceremony is about to begin. Pindao will go out to give lectures to the people in a while. You might as well go and join in the fun!"

Xuan Qing bowed his hands to everyone.

"The path is a bit poor, and we have nothing else to repay such precious spiritual porridge, so we can only go and build momentum for fellow Taoist Xuanqing."

"Pindao writes and polishes it for fellow Taoist Xuanqing!"

"Infinite longevity and blessings, I am a poor Taoist who sings and recites the words to fellow Taoist Xuanqing!"

"Go together, go together, the trail will drive piles and hold hammers for fellow Taoist Xuanqing!"

Everyone was completely impressed by this porridge worth a 'small goal', and they all shouted that they not only wanted to watch the ceremony, but also wanted to build up the momentum.

This scene.

Seeing the old Jingde Taoist, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Okay, if you don't mind, little friend Xuanqing, I will give you this temple dedication ceremony and be a witness!"

Old Taoist Jingde stood up and said loudly.

"please!"

Xuanqing had a smile on his face and was filled with joy in his heart.

This temple ceremony represents the inheritance of the descendants. In addition to offering sacrifices to heaven and informing ancestors, it also informs fellow believers in the world. Naturally, the more lively the better.

On the mountainside.

In the middle of the small square.

The crowd was surging, rubbing shoulders, and everyone was looking eagerly in the direction of the high platform built.

suddenly.

Boom~

The sound of a huge copper bell being struck echoed from the speakers.

"Channgling City, Liucheng County, Qingping Guancheng Temple Convention has officially begun." The host held the microphone and shouted loudly.

"Next, we invite the temple inheritor, Taoist Master Xuanqing, the witness, Taoist Master Jingde, Master Xuanjing Temple, Master Xuanming Temple, and Master Xuanling Temple to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray to ancestors!"

The ceremony was not long, only a few minutes, but it was very interesting to watch.

After years of development, Daomen has accumulated a complete set of processes, which are interesting and lively, but also express the cultural heritage of Daomen.
Chapter completed!