After the car drove into the village, Liu Meijun explained to Jiang He: "Mr. Jiang, there is a temple in this village. The temple is famous far and wide. I don't know how many rich people come to make wishes. These villagers also got permission from the temple before they dared to go there."
A toll booth was built here.”
Hearing this, Jiang He was quite curious: "What kind of temple is it? You are so confident. You haven't even entered the temple yet, but you dare to charge a hundred yuan for the toll at the entrance of the village."
"You'll know when we get there."
After entering the village, I quickly saw the so-called temple.
It was a temple built in the center of the village. There were already many cars parked outside the temple door. They were basically luxury cars, and none cost less than 300,000 yuan.
There was already a long queue at the entrance of the temple, and it looked like business was very busy.
After parking the car, Mr. Feng's eyes lit up and he hurried over.
"Mr. Jiang, you are here!"
I saw Mr. Feng looking lively and energetic, and his mental state was much better than the last time Jiang He saw him.
"Well, your hidden illness?"
I saw Mr. Feng saying quickly: "Okay! It's completely healed! That lady is simply a miracle doctor! Just one pill and all my hidden diseases will be cured!"
No wonder Feng Lao was too excited, she was Jiang He's senior sister after all, and her talent in alchemy was even better than Jiang He's.
"Well, what's so fishy about this temple?" Jiang He asked.
"Mr. Jiang, you don't know something. This temple is a famous temple in China. It is said that there is rootless water in this temple!"
Mr. Feng explained.
After saying this, Jiang He suddenly became interested.
Rootless water, isn't it exactly what Jiang He is looking for?
"Let's go in and take a look."
Jiang He followed Feng Lao and others as they walked towards the interior of the temple.
But at the entrance of the temple, a long queue began to form.
I saw two young monks standing at the door of the temple. One young monk was in charge of toll collection. The other young monk held a wicker, dipped water in the bowl, and smashed it on the head of the tourist.
Mr. Feng explained: "This is called the Spiritual Water Falling. Legend has it that the water is the spiritual water from the sky. If you fall on it, you can get rid of bad luck for a year."
After hearing this, Jiang He immediately laughed.
Can bad luck still fall away?
As an expert in Feng Shui, Jiang He had never heard of throwing spirit water as a method to ward off bad luck.
And if you look at the water in the river, you can see that it is just ordinary well water.
Looking at the passengers queuing up, they all obediently stretched out their heads, waiting to be beaten by the two young monks.
The two young monks also had bad intentions. If they saw someone with average appearance, they would just give him a whip and pass away.
But if he saw a good-looking little girl, the little monk would hit the little girl on the butt with a whip, saying that this would increase his luck and give birth to twins.
Soon, it was Feng Lao's turn.
Mr. Feng said quickly: "Three people, this is 30,000 yuan for the soul-breaking fee."
Thirty thousand?
Jiang He frowned.
Is this a temple or a bank? You dare to charge 30,000 yuan for just an entrance fee?
Not only is it expensive, but you also have to be whipped to get in. Who can explain this?
The young monk took the money and hit Lao Feng on the head with a whip.
"Go, go, go!"
The two young monks' thoughts were not on Feng Lao at all, but on Liu Meijun behind Feng Lao.
After seeing Liu Meijun, both of their eyes lit up!
The saliva is almost flowing out of the mouth.
After all, they have been guarding the door for so many years, and they have never seen such a top-notch beauty, with a hot figure, a beautiful face, and exquisite facial features. She is simply more beautiful than the stars on TV.