Chapter 71 Gushen (For Yang Alliance)
Even if Taoist Sanguang practiced some fist and foot skills and had some breathing skills he had learned since childhood, he was hungry and could not beat the thugs invited by the casino. He was in pain all over his body, hunger and cold in his stomach, and he felt that the world was vast and there was no place to go.
The moon was rising, and the north wind blew, and the ground was cold. The Taoist Sanguang who had fainted woke up again. There was no one on the street at this time, so naturally it was because it was dark and everyone went back to their homes.
Taoist Sanguang was confused and remembered the Taoist temple. It was his home, and walked back staggeringly.
Yuguan is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and one side is facing water. Taoist temple is located at the water. This river water is also called Yushui. It takes the wood from Yuguan and turns it into water to nourish one side.
The Yu River flows from ancient times, and it goes around and back. The Taoist temple stands on a cliff alluvial shore at its beach alluvial, independent of the world, indifferent and distant. In the distance, there are a hundred acres of land in the river beach, which is also the ancestral property of Qi Sanguang.
At this time, the lonely stars in the sky are faintly visible, and the Taoist temple is like a lamp like a bean.
When Taoist Sanguang saw the lights, he felt warm in his heart. He didn't know why he had another energy and walked into the Taoist temple quickly. In the hall, there was a statue of god, which was all black, but the statue was lifelike. Judging from its appearance, it was a gentle woman holding a wisp of rice.
Taoist Sanguang remembered that he did not worship the statue of the god before, but just set up a tablet of Taoist lords. Could this statue be the god that Mr. Shuo bought the Taoist temple and worshipped again?
Seeing that the rice and grass is held in his hand, he will naturally have a bumper harvest, good weather and prosperity, and a prosperous and peaceful life.
The rice seeds were not real rice, but a wisp of fake rice, made of like a statue of god. Under the statue of god, steamed buns were enshrined. The Taoist Sanguang was even more hungry when he saw this.
The steamed bun smelled very attractive, as if there was a hint of heat under the light. The Taoist Sanguang wanted to reach out to pick it up, but halfway through, then he lowered it again, thinking: "Qi Sanguang, Qi Sanguang, even if you are a prodigal son, you have never stole or robbed you in your life. Why did you throw away the last little bit of good fortune in order to eat in one bite today?"
But another voice in his heart said, "This is food offered to the gods. If the gods are merciful, they would not mind stealing steamed buns."
Thinking of this, the balance in his heart tilted again.
Two thoughts, over and over again, in the end, the Taoist Taoist still couldn't help but be hungry and cold. He reached out and grabbed the steamed buns into his mouth. After eating them, he repented in his heart and kowtowed to the statue of God and repent: "Xiaodao I don't know who the god is. If you eat your offering today, you will definitely reward you in the future."
Suddenly a voice said slowly: "Is that right?"
The voice was low and there was an indescribable charm. After hearing this, Taoist Sanguang felt sleepy and fell asleep. He dreamed that he had become a middle-aged man with a wealthy family and had run a Taoist temple for generations. Later, he gave birth to a son and held him in his palm. The child grew older and became more disobedient. He became more and more angry and made him so angry that he was half angry. One day, he could not walk anymore, and no one was in charge of the rebellious son. He hanged out in the casino and refused to go home. The old couple grew older and older. The rebellious son rarely looked at them except for going home to get money.
Later, the couple went to illness one after another, and he turned into a soul and followed the stranger. The stranger was even more unscrupulous until he pawned all the family's ancestral property.
After a few years, the Nizi owed a lot of money and was driven out by the casino. Later, he saw a wealthy family on the street offering to ask someone to catch monsters. When Nizi arrived at that family, he realized that the family was a wealthy family who bought their Taoist temples. After the Nizi thought of catching monsters, he continued to gamble with a bounty. He finally became angry and developed an unknown force. He actually made Nizi see him. His fists and feet fell on Nizi, causing him to cry. Nizi escaped and passed by the casino, but was unwilling to give up. He wanted to try his luck, but was beaten by the thugs in the casino and threw them outside. Finally, he died on the street in a hunger and cold manner.
Qi Sanguang did not realize that he was the one who rebelled against him until his death.
The cause he sows is the fruit of today.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and found that the moonlight was cold, shining with a lonely shadow. The north wind blew, and he was on the street, making hungry sounds alone, and his whole body was in pain. It turned out that he had a dream in a dream.
The dream before was too real, which made him feel all kinds of regret. He felt like a dream for the past few decades, and he couldn't bear to look back on it.
He suddenly realized that life should not be wasted like this. He still has his hands and feet. In the future, he should be a new person and not let his father be sad and angry in the dark.
Qi Sanguang stood up from the cold and hard ground, and for a moment he didn't know where to go. When he remembered the first dream, he walked back to the Taoist temple he passed down from home.
When he arrived in the sight, the scene was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream. Even the number and placement of the steamed buns were not bad at all.
Taoist Sanguang couldn't help but wonder that he was blessed to his heart and kowtowed: "Qi Sanguang thanks the Empress for her advice. In the future, we should become a human being again, promote the name of God for the Empress, and do our best to be a fellow villager and elders."
His thoughts were sincere, and a ray of light fell from the sky, and Qi Sanguang was bathed in it, and the previous pain disappeared quickly at an incredible speed.
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Three days later, there was a lively incident in Yuguan City. It turned out that under the leadership of the famous local gentry, many gentry rich men, together with the county master, prepared three animals and went to a temple beside Yushui.
Such a large formation naturally attracted many people to watch. Since ancient times, people have been saying that people are as loyal as water, but how this water flows depends on these gentry.
When everyone arrived in front of the temple, they saw three big characters written on it, with vigorous brushwork and the ancient seal script used was really like the flowing wind and snow, which was extremely elegant.
Master Shuo is at the forefront, and he is both from the two lists. However, Master Shuo is older and ranks high. The most important thing is that he has strong financial resources and has a great influence in local gentry, so he is in the first place.
A temple came out of the temple in front of me, which was quite fairy-like and Taoist, and welcomed all the gentry and county magistrates. Some of them recognized that this was the old gambling stick Qi Sanguang, that is, Taoist Sanguang.
Unexpectedly, this person dressed up like that, and he talked and laughed with those masters.
With the etiquette of worshiping the gods, the three animals were praised. The gentry invited the elderly and those who were virtuous and recited the congratulations.
On the other side, Shen Lian stood outside the temple, and under his feet was Yu Water. The river water below rushed and clouds splashed. Shen Lian grabbed the void at Yu Water, as if a ball of spiritual energy was on his hand. In the other hand, it was a handful of soil and cement. With Shen Lian's hand, it turned into a Taoist talisman that seemed to be empty but not empty, but not real but not real.
Chapter completed!