After that trace of energy was introduced into his dantian, Guo Lin showed a look of surprise. After that trace of energy entered his dantian, as he practiced Wuming Taoist Neijiaquan, that trace of energy surged out of his dantian again.
This time it was different. This trace of energy did not disappear. Instead, it traveled around the meridians in his body and then returned to his dantian.
This process made him feel an indescribable sense of comfort, and he also felt that his physical fitness had obviously improved.
Then, he discovered that there was a layer of sweat stains on his body.
Different from usual sweat, it is a little sticky and turbid, and it seems that some impurities have been discharged.
Guo Lin immediately took a shower and washed away the layer of sweat stains, leaving him feeling refreshed and comfortable.
After washing, he arrived at Qingfeng Temple and saw two middle-aged women walking up from below.
It is rare for someone to come to Qingfeng Temple so early.
One of the middle-aged women saw Guo Lin and asked: "Little Taoist Priest, is this the Qingfeng Temple mentioned in the circle of friends?"
Guo Lin immediately knew what was going on and nodded: "This is indeed Qingfeng Temple."
Hearing this, the two women showed surprise:
"finally reached."
"That's the spiritual spring tank, right?"
The two women ran towards the spiritual spring tank.
Very purposeful.
Not long after, Guo Lin saw three men coming up the mountain road:
"Is this the Qingfeng Temple?"
"There is a little Taoist priest."
"Ignore the Taoist priest for now, let's go see if the spiritual spring vat is as magical as the friends say."
A smile appeared at the corner of Guo Lin's mouth. It was obvious that the circle of friends made by women like Mao Yan and people like Qin Hong had an effect.
This is good news.
The more people come to Qingfeng Temple, the more influence it will have.
At this time, Mao Yan was already in a car at the bottom of the mountain, heading towards Qingfeng Mountain with her husband.
There were three other cars behind the car. They were all friends who went to Qingfeng Mountain together yesterday. After learning about the blessing rice, I couldn’t help but be curious, so we made an appointment to come to Qingfeng Mountain again today.
Jiang Hang drove the car and soon arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain. He could see a very luxurious building at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.
He couldn't help but ask: "Is that Qingfeng Temple?"
Mao Yan was speechless: "Husband, can't you even tell the difference between a Taoist temple and a temple?"
"..." Jiang Hang was a little embarrassed.
This is not something he is good at, let alone being so far away.
Mao Yan then introduced: "That's Fengyuan Temple. My husband Dandan donated 30,000 yuan to this Fengyuan Temple because he prayed for blessings before."
Jiang Hang frowned slightly when he heard this Dandan.
He didn't like his wife as a friend. He was born as a young girl, and the husband he found was also a promiscuous person.
What he dislikes the most is this kind of people. They think that going to the temple to donate some money will bring merit, and then they can follow evil ways as a matter of course.
Key temples still charge this kind of money, which simply emboldens these people's arrogance.
But hasn’t this been the case with temples since ancient times? Otherwise, there would be no such thing as putting down the butcher’s knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.
Can a person become a Buddha after killing a few people and putting down the butcher knife?
What does that mean to the victim?
What is the law of the state?
The key point is that this was still true in ancient times. Many people committed crimes and killed people and fled to temples to become monks without being punished.
Therefore, it is not completely unfounded to sometimes say that temples are places where evil and evil gather together.
At this time, when Mao Yan's car drove by, someone from Fengyuan Temple also frowned at these cars.
This person is the abbot of Fengyuan Temple, named Yihui.
"Going to Qingfeng Mountain again? There are so many people so early in the morning, it seems not such a coincidence." Yihui frowned, looking a bit like a glaring King Kong.
Fengyuan Temple has always been a very popular temple in Youcheng.
Not only is the temple beautifully built, there are also many precious trees planted around it.
This is naturally the contribution of those meritorious deities.
Therefore, Fengyuan Temple built a very large merit wall and engraved the names of those meritorious deities.
The abbot, Yihui, was a foreign monk. When he arrived, Fengyuan Temple was in a state of dilapidation and was about to collapse, and there was not even a practicing monk.
He then took the opportunity to report to the local Buddhist Association, became the host, and then worked hard to develop Fengyuan Temple.
He is still very proud of developing Fengyuan Temple to a modern level.
When he first became the abbot of Fengyuan Temple, there were no pilgrims at Fengyuan Temple, and people from Youcheng preferred to go to Qingfeng Temple.
He also made many attempts to suppress Qingfeng Guan, causing the old Taoist priest to suffer many losses.
Nowadays, the younger generation don’t know Qingfeng Temple, they only know Fengyuan Temple.
Moreover, he knew that the old Taoist priest was dead, so he secretly planned to demolish the Qingfeng Temple.
Why are there so many people going up the mountain all of a sudden now?
There was no such movement in the past.
After all, Qingfeng Mountain is so far away from the county seat.
Most people come to the foot of the mountain and go to their Fengyuan Temple for outing and leisure.
Going to the top of the mountain means suffering. If you don’t like climbing mountains, who would go up to Qingfeng Temple at such a high altitude?
Yihui was a little unsure about the situation, so when he returned to the temple, he called a practicing monk and ordered: "Shi Yuan, go investigate and see if there has been any movement in Qingfeng Temple recently."
The practicing monk Shi Yuan asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong? Isn't that old Taoist dead? Isn't Qingfeng Temple going to be demolished under your operation?"
"It hasn't been demolished yet? If there is any movement in Qingfeng Temple, we can't let the other party succeed," Yihui said with a frown.
Shi Yuan nodded when he heard this and had no choice but to investigate.
Yihui returned to the Zen room, took out a mobile phone and looked at WeChat. Now, the number of pilgrims in Fengyuan Temple has grown to more than ten and 500 people.
Those who can join this group are naturally those with meritorious deeds.
Even if a few people donate dozens of dollars each, that's still a lot of money.
The key is that he has a determined look, learns from his former master, and sets his sights on some people in society. These people often believe these things when they are fooled, so as to find some comfort for themselves, and they are very generous, sometimes as much as several thousand or more.
thousand.
As long as he recruits a few practicing monks, each of whom is given a few thousand a month, and then finds a lonely old man to help, everyone will praise him as an enlightened monk who is kind to others.
At this moment, his cell phone rang, and when he connected it, a woman's voice came from the other side: "My son is getting married, and he needs a bride price of 300,000 yuan."
When Yihui heard this, she said very calmly: "I will send the money in two days. After my son gets married, I will ask him to bring his daughter-in-law to me in the name of traveling."
After hanging up the phone, Yihui seemed to have never answered the call, holding the beads and reciting Amitabha Buddha.
Not long after, the cultivating monk Shi Yuan came back and reported: "Host, we have investigated and there is something going on in Qingfeng Temple. It seems that the little Taoist adopted by the old Taoist is causing trouble. Now some friends in Youcheng are saying that he is a Taoist."
Taoist master, Qingfeng Temple also has some spiritual spring jar left by the gods, so many people went there."
"Is that the little Taoist priest?" Yihui naturally remembered Guo Lin.
When they suppressed the old Taoist priests, the young Taoist priests were very verbal.
Yihui said again: "What other gods left behind spiritual spring jars? This is a story we made up like our Fengyuan Temple."
When Fengyuan Temple was in ruins, it was he who made up a story about Buddha's stay at Fengyuan Temple and did some tricks to attract people, and it gradually became popular.
The other party is trying to steal his skills, but it's a pity that he is too young.
Yihui ordered: "Find two people to make provocative gestures."
No matter how the other person pretends to be an expert, as long as he is pushed to the ground and beaten into a pig's head, he will be humiliated. Who else believes that he is an expert?
By then the other party will be out of touch.
This simple and crude method is the best to deal with so-called experts.
"Okay, I'll just keep looking for my cousin and let him take care of it." Shi Yuan nodded. Indeed, many times, this is the best way to undermine a person's prestige and embarrass him.
This is why those gangsters and bosses in the world will have no one to follow them if they are embarrassed and fail to take revenge.
This is the so-called one method that can connect all methods.
The way to solve many things is actually quite different.
This chapter has been completed!