"I'm afraid Chen will have to go back to the City God's Temple."
The civet cat glanced at Chen Changsheng and felt that something was not right.
Chen Changsheng walked towards the City God's Temple with the civet cat.
He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure.
He wanted to ask clearly.
At dawn, the gate of the City God's Temple opens wide.
At this time, the pilgrims have not yet arrived, and the temple guardian is sweeping the dust and fallen leaves in front of the Chenghuang Temple.
The sound of the broom rustling accompanied Chen Changsheng's footsteps.
After Chen Changsheng took one look, he walked straight into the City God's Temple.
"Hey."
The old man who was cleaning the City God's Temple stopped Chen Changsheng.
"You can't bring this cat in."
The civet cat glanced at the old man, and then looked up at Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng said: "My cat is naughty and I'm afraid it will run away. Can you please be accommodating?"
"No, no!"
The old man said: "You cat, if you go in, you are disrespectful to the city god and you can't go in."
Chen Changsheng lowered his head and glanced at Lihua, and asked, "Does Lihua want to go in with Chen?"
"Meow."
"That's good."
Chen Changsheng looked at the old man and said, "Can you please help me take care of the cat? Chen will be out soon."
The old man paused for a moment and said: "Well...otherwise you should just let it go home and come back again. If this cat is lost, I won't be able to give you an explanation."
Chen Changsheng said: "My cat is obedient and will not run around. Even if it does run away, it is Chen's own business and has nothing to do with the old man."
"this……"
The old man hesitated for a moment. He glanced at the cat and saw that it was well-behaved, so he agreed: "Okay."
Chen Changsheng handed the civet cat to the old man.
When Chen Changsheng left, he gave instructions: "The civet flower is here, don't run around."
"Meow."
"Um."
The old man saw Mr. Qingshan walking into the City God's Temple.
He looked at the raccoon cat and couldn't help but said: "Is this cat able to understand people?"
The civet cat was squatting aside, not going anywhere, at most he just looked around.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but say: "Hey, that's really strange."
He thought for a while, took out an uneaten piece of cooking cake from his arms, broke off a small piece, and handed it to the civet cat.
"Cooking cake, do you want to eat it?"
The civet cat took one look, then lowered his head and started eating.
"You also want to eat cooking cakes?"
The old man found it interesting, so he broke off the cooking cakes into small pieces and fed them to the civet cat.
………
There was no one in the Chenghuang Temple.
Chen Changsheng came all the way to the statue of the City God in the main hall.
He looked around and immediately saw a figure appearing in front of him.
"Mr. Chen came so early?"
Hong Sancai was a little surprised, and then asked: "Is there something important?"
Chen Changsheng said: "It's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask when the old city god left."
Hong Sancai didn't understand why Mr. Chen asked this, so he answered honestly: "Not long ago, that is, ten days ago."
"Ten days ago?"
"good."
"..."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment.
He raised his head and suddenly looked at the statue.
All this is too coincidental.
He wanted to find the Old City God, but when he came, the Old City God had already completed his merits and gone to reincarnation, and it was just ten days ago.
That day happened to be the time when Hu Junhan told him that the method could not be copied.
Hong Sancai asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head, "It's okay."
He stood in the temple and meditated.
He had had an idea more than once, but every time it was rejected by him.
Because from the beginning, he thought this was impossible.
Now he was hesitant about this idea again.
Why was he cursed by the mayfly, why was he reincarnated, why was he called Tian Tian Bing Ying, and why was he able to ignore the rules and copy down the Dharma.
Each one of these seems to be pointing to an answer.
Chen Changsheng came to his senses in a daze, and he just said: "Excuse me."
After that, he turned around and left here.
Hong Sancai felt strange and stepped forward: "I'll see Mr. Chen off."
All the way to the door.
The old man looking at the cat at the door heard footsteps coming from the temple.
The cooking cake in his hand has been finished.
My own breakfast was brought in.
The old man raised his eyes and saw someone following Chen Changsheng.
The old man was a little confused, 'When did this person go in?'
"Mr. Chen, walk slowly," Hong Sancai said.
"Just send it here. Chen will come back. Let's meet again then."
"That's good."
Hong Sancai nodded slightly, and he also remembered that Mr. Chen would come back.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward, looked at the old man, and said, "Thank you very much, old man."
The old man smiled and said: "What's the matter? This cat is very good and doesn't need me to watch it at all."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly, then looked at the civet cat and said, "Let's go."
The raccoon cat meowed, then stood up and followed Chen Changsheng.
The old man looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile when he thought of the cute civet cat.
This cat was really well-behaved, and he wanted to keep one as a companion.
The civet cat suddenly stopped and looked at the old man.
The old man paused for a moment, and then saw the civet cat opening its mouth.
"Thank you, old man."
The old man suddenly froze on the spot.
The civet cat turned around and chased Chen Changsheng.
In front of the temple gate, the old man holding a broom in his hand suddenly came back to his senses.
He suddenly let out an ouch and slapped his hand on his thigh.
"That, that is..."
The old man trembled and understood completely.
But then, he was stunned again.
The old man looked at the temple. He paused for a moment, then walked into the temple and searched all over the temple.
He never found the person just now!
He was the one who sent Mr. Qingshan out just now.
The old man carefully recalled the man's clothes, a blue and yellow gown...
His eyes suddenly fell on the statue of the City God.
That man's clothes were exactly the same as those of the City God!
The old man's legs gave way and he fell down. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind came from nowhere and lifted him up, allowing him to land firmly on the ground.
His lips were slightly open, and he was in a trance for a long time.
'immortal……'
………
Chen Changsheng took the cat out of Qiuyuefang.
He looked at the civet cat and asked, "You scared that old man."
The civet cat blinked and said, "Is there any?"
"We can't do this again next time."
"All right……"
Ci Huamao said a little aggrievedly: "But he gave me cooking cakes to eat. Ci Huamao should say thank you."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "I really should say thank you, but I can try another way next time. The old man is getting older and cannot bear such a scare."
The civet cat blinked, nodded and said, "Civet cat understands, I won't do this next time."
Chen Changsheng walked onto the official road, with the civet cat following closely behind him. From time to time he was attracted by the butterflies on the roadside.
The morning sun rises high, lengthening the figures of the man and the cat until the two figures slowly fade away.