At this moment, a taxi drove to the gate of Wuchen Temple.
Two men, one woman, three young men, walked out of the car, and everyone was stunned. It was okay for two men, but that girl was really beautiful.
Strictly speaking, Master Xiao and Fan Le are both handsome guys, but the only thing that the girls around Xiao Fan are so beautiful. None of them are Xin Lin, Yuan Qianqian, Ji Qingsha, Chen Yang, and Fang Youmei.
Big beauty.
It is natural that Zhenren Xiao was ignored.
But in the eyes of Sun Zhiguang and Sister Li, the situation is certainly not the case. This little white face is at the forefront and the beauty follows behind. There is no doubt that in this trio, the little white face is the person with the highest status.
The long-term environment in which Sister Li and Sun Zhiguang are living determines that the way they look at things is essentially different from that of ordinary people.
However, Xiao Fan obviously didn't care much about other people's gazes. He smiled and showed a brief gesture to Sister Li Sun Zhiguang with his eyes, and then walked straight towards the young Taoist priest.
"Master, you are polite!"
The young Taoist priest had a good vision. It was obvious that Xiao Fan was not an ordinary pilgrimage. He quickly returned a gift and said, "Emperorable Life Blessing."
Xiao Fan said, "This Taoist priest, Xiao Fan is here. If you have any questions, you want to see Taoist priest Tianqing. Please convey it to him."
"Master Tianqing?"
The young Taoist priest was stunned at first, and then his face showed an extremely surprised look.
"Mr. Xiao wants to meet my ancestor?"
Wuchen Temple is a contemporary host of the real person, with the Taoist name "Tian Qingzi". However, over the years, the name "Wuchen Zhenren" has been too famous. Ordinary believers even named him "Great Heavenly Master" and "Old God" and know that
There are very few people with the Taoist name "Tian Qingzi". Even the Taoist priests in the temple must be stunned for a moment before they can remember who "Tian Qing Taoist priest" is.
"yes."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, my ancestor is very busy. If you want to see him, you need to make an appointment at least three days in advance..."
The young Taoist priest said, looking at Xiao Fan and the other two again, his expression becoming a little dissatisfied.
Xiao Fan should have a genuine Beijing film from another place. No wonder he didn't know the rules of Wuchen Temple. The ancestor was so busy, and he didn't know how many celebrities and nobles they asked him to see him every day. Now, don't say you want to invite the "Great Heavenly Master"
When you go out, you can see Feng Shui and distinguish Yin and Yang. The "car fee" is at least 100,000 yuan. Even if you want to use vegetarian food with the "Great Heavenly Master", you must worship the money for incense and oil, no less than 20,000 yuan.
This handsome young man came over and saw the "Tao Master Tianqing" as soon as he opened his mouth. He refused to even scream "old god". He was too unfamiliar with the "market". If it weren't for his demeanor, he would not be like an ordinary pilgrim,
The young Taoist priest was afraid that he would not bother to talk to him again.
Xiao Fan smiled and took out a business card from his pocket, or a piece of card size similar to a business card, and handed it to the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist priest took it over, and when he saw the front and back, he suddenly felt confused and had no idea what Xiao Fan meant.
A strange pattern was drawn on this piece of paper. After looking at it for a while, the young Taoist priest barely recognized it. It seemed to be a chaotic picture. On the other side of the piece of paper, two large characters of cursive writings were written in a flying manner.
Any.
Apart from that, there is nothing else on the cardboard piece.
It's really unreasonable to say it's a business card.
No matter how awesome a big shot is, in addition to the name, there must be a phone number on the business card, right? How to draw a chaotic pattern on it, and it is hand-painted, not printed.
"Mr. Xiao..."
"Master, please hand this card directly to 'Tian Qingzi', he will understand."
Xiao Fan still said gently, but his tone was very certain, without doubt. This time, he didn't even call him "Tao Qing Priest" and was called "Tao Qingzi".
The young Taoist priest's face darkened and he said unhappily: "Mr. Xiao, are you kidding? I don't know what this is at all, how can I hand it over to the ancestor? Aren't you let me be scolded?"
It's really inexplicable!
Ji Qingsha smiled and said, "Master, you'd better do as you do it right now. Otherwise, you'll be scolded. Do you know that Mr. Xiao and your ancestor have a special relationship? If you delay it,
Now, your ancestor might be really angry.”
Ji Qingsha's real age may not be as big as this young Taoist priest in his thirties, but she keeps calling him "Little Taoist priest". Speaking of which, this may also be a kind of privilege for the big man, right?
The young Taoist priest did not put his thoughts on such details at all. He just looked at Ji Qingsha suspiciously, as if he was evaluating in his heart how credible Ji Qingsha's words were.
Could it be that the "little-faced" Mr. Xiao, who is in front of him, really has some special relationship with his ancestor?
Well, it may be that possible from the capital.
The young Taoist priest hesitated for a while, and finally decided to "believe it but not trust it." He informed him first, and it would not be too late to talk about these guys, cling to relatives, and then come out to scold them for being terrified.
This is the territory of Wuchen Temple, are you afraid that they can fly to the sky?
"Okay, you guys wait a moment, I'll go back and report."
The young Taoist priest looked at them a few times, said hesitantly, turning around and walking towards the temple.
Seeing this, Sister Li curled her lips, as if she didn't believe that Xiao Fan could have any special relationship with the ancestors in the temple. Sun Zhiguang was secretly grateful. Fortunately, Xiao Fan and others "arrived in time" and took Sister Li's attention.
The force was transferred. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing. Even if Sister Li really apologized to the Taoist in Guanli according to the instructions of "Lao Liang", the account must be counted on him, Sun Zhi's bald head.
If this lesbian keeps thinking about you in his heart, there will be a lot of trouble.
A mountain wind blew, and Sister Li couldn't help but shivered with excitement, so she simply opened the door of the Audi and sat in. After being scolded by her husband, Sister Li would not be fooled anymore, and she felt so angry in her heart.
, but it may not be swallowed back like this. I always have to meet the "old god" and see what real skills this old master has before talking about it.
If it is indeed a "living god", it would be fine if Sister Li was a little wronged; if she was just pretending to be a ghost, but it was actually a mess, then don't blame Sister Li for getting angry on the spot.
Sister Li was sitting in the car and was furious, but she could only hear a "crunch" sound.
Everyone hurriedly followed the sound and found that the heavy red painted door of Wuchen Temple was slowly opening. The friction between the door shaft and the stone mortar sounded so terrible.
Then, the bell of "Dangdang" also rang, the empty mountains were silent, and the bells were spreading from afar.
Everyone was excited.
The two security guards even raised their wrists to look at the watch, their faces full of confusion.
Isn’t it time to open the mountain gate yet?
Although it was less than ten minutes away, over the years, the gates have been opened on time, and there has been almost never been an exception. The rules of Wuchen Temple have always been very strict, even more strictly controlled than some troops.
What happened?
Soon, the main entrance opened wide, and a team of well-dressed Taoist priests came out from behind the door. The first one, about sixty years old, had a long white beard, had a majestic face, wore a purple gold crown, and a golden crane.
The Bagua buckle, holding a whisk in his hand, and the seven stars under his feet climbing the clouds and shoes. It is a fairy-like style and Taoist corpse. It is the real person who hosts Wuchen Temple and the "Great Heavenly Master" Tian Qingzi.
Following closely behind, there were about a dozen Taoist priests, all of whom were dressed neatly and holding whisks in their hands.
The two security guards couldn't help but be stunned. They have been working in Wuchen Temple for several years, and there are very few big events like today. Often, there are only one annual meeting, or oneself to preach.
The master would wear such a grand formal outfit. If it weren't for it, even if the ancestor came to the altar to preach, the other "Heavenly Masters" in the temple would not have gathered so well.
The ancestor brought out all the more than ten deacons, "Tianshi" who had the most status in the temple.
Sun Zhiguang was even more shocked. Seeing that Wuchen's true man walked towards this side, he bowed down from a distance, with a very pious expression. In Sun Zhiguang's life, he experienced two great disasters, all relying on the "Great Heavenly Master"
"Only by giving advice, he turned danger into a bargain, and the "old god" was well-known. Sun Zhiguang was convinced and sincerely converted, and became a disciple of the "Great Heavenly Master" and became a registered disciple of the layman.
Even Sister Li, who had just gotten out of the car, was stunned by this attitude.
True Man Wuchen turned a blind eye to Sun Zhiguang and others, ignored him, and walked straight towards Xiao Fan, with his steps fast and his expression even seemed quite excited.
The young Taoist priest who was well-known this time got the first prize. He followed the ancestor and guided him who Xiao Fan was. If he had his position in the observation on weekdays, it would be difficult to meet the ancestor.
Not to mention over ten elders of the masters, he followed the ancestors on such a big occasion.
That doesn't have to think about it!
Xiao Fan had a smile on his face, his tall body was straight and straight, and his demeanor was quite.
True Man Wuchen, with more than ten personal disciples, quickly came to Xiao Fan, clasped his fists with his hands, and said respectfully: "Disciple 'Tianqing', pay homage to the head teacher!"
As he said that, he bowed down and bowed.
Ji Qingsha and Fan Le, who were originally standing with Xiao Fan, have already avoided the side.
"Tian Qingzi" is over 60 years old and is a master of Taoism. It is natural that the leader of the Taoist circle in southern China bows to the head teacher of this school, but they cannot take such "benefits".
Everyone was stunned and their eyes almost fell to the ground.
No, this young man looks no more than thirty years old at most, and he is actually the uncle of the "old god"?
Where does this start?
But seeing the attitude of the "old god" is so pious, it is even more pious than when they pay homage to the "old god", and it doesn't seem to be funny.
Really confused.
“No need to be polite.”
Xiao Fan smiled and reached out and gently lifted up.
Tian Qingzi felt a soft force coming in, and instantly wrapped around his body. He couldn't help but stand straight along with this force, and he couldn't help but change his color in horror. (To be continued. Please Search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!