When a scholar came to ask for a predestined teaching, he must give priority to "foolish men and foolish women". I saw novice monks holding banners, Taoist boys knocking wooden fish, and young Confucian scholars holding whisks, all gathered around.
They all gathered around the trolley to get clues, sniffed it with their noses, and immediately became intoxicated.
It’s really the scent of a scholar...it’s so tangy!
The Taoist boy knocking on the wooden fish swallowed a sip of saliva, and then gave the bald novice a look. The little novice was also smiling broadly. He didn't pay attention, and he smiled so much that his mouth was even split to the base of his ears. If he hadn't covered it up quickly, he would have just laughed.
I'm afraid that all the fangs in my mouth will be exposed.
Seven to eight hundred believers meditating on futons recited the "White Immortal's Mantra to Save the Suffering Sufferers". One or two thousand incense candles were lingering, and the poor people all knelt down and kowtowed. It was truly compassionate inside and out, and full of piety.
"Erlang, Erlang, my poor and virtuous brother, if you had gone to Fucheng and rural areas to take the exam with peace of mind, how could you have suffered like this. If you had a problem, how should I explain it to my old parents..."
Holding the cart, Mr. Bai burst into tears. Seeing Wang Zhaixing in the cart, his mouth opened wide. He didn't know that the dragon's tears turned out to be so worthless.
But Mr. Bai took advantage of the situation when he was holding the cart and slapped Gouzi on the head.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
There is a bit of a scream, and the puppy's scream makes people feel that this family of brothers really has a deep affection. Many villagers in the countryside even wiped their tears and said: "We are all good brothers, don't go too far."
I'm so anxious. When I get here, with Bai Daxian watching over me, everything will be worry-free, everything will be worry-free."
Bai Chen only focused on crying and ignored these bewildered villagers. He thought to himself: No wonder all dynasties have cut down mountains and destroyed temples. It is really powerful. In just a few days, it has become such a mess.
, a good farmer has turned into a fool.
He then thought that if he saw the same thing in Dachaozhou in the future, he would just tear down the temple door and use it as firewood.
"This benefactor."
"Erlang, you are the best in studies in all areas of the country. Brother, I still hope that you will pass the 'Jie Shou' exam..."
"Uh, this Shi..."
"Erlang, if you don't take the exam this time, you have to wait for another three years. Brother, I have three thatched houses and ten acres of thin land. How can I wait for another three years--"
"Ahem, donor."
"Erlang..."
"donor!!!"
The short and fat Miao Zhu puffed his beard and glared. If he hadn't been waiting for a bite of the scholar's meat, he wouldn't have wasted his saliva. Is it worth looking at this kind of person who doesn't have a lot of money in his family? He's only worthy of being killed and made into bacon.
, prepared as food for the coming year.
"What's the matter?"
Sniffing, Bai Chen looked overly sad, twitching his shoulders, blowing his nose, and flicking it away, which made Fat Miao Zhu jump away in disgust, and his fat body trembled tremblingly.
Fat Miao Zhu cursed in his heart: Damn poor man, you are dirty and smelly, I will dry you alive and make bacon!
"Donor, don't panic. As long as you are sincere and repent, Bai Daxian will appear. By then, those who are sick will be cured, those who are not sick will be energetic, and those who are stupid will become smarter... What do you have to worry about?"
"Seriously?!"
Bai Chen quickly turned around and hugged Fat Miao Zhu's legs, "Please ask the immortal to show you the spirit, please ask the immortal to show mercy -"
"Don't panic, don't panic..."
Seeing that Bai Chen was dirty and smelly, several temple ministers subconsciously took two steps back. The fat temple minister was afraid of shocking the "good men and women" around him, so he had to endure it forcefully.
Squeezing out an ugly smile: "Donor, please send the person to the Jingtan. As long as you are sincere, Bai Daxian will naturally appear. All the folks who come here know about it. Just ask anyone and you will know about me.
What he said is true..."
"Yes, yes, brother, please relax. My wife was almost dying. A bowl of talisman water gifted by Bai Daxian was just fine at that time. Now she has help, cleaning, and taking care of food in the temple."
live."
Following the helper's gaze, there were indeed many women cleaning under the pure altar of Baixian Temple. They were weeding, sweeping the floor, or sprinkling water. They were really busy.
It's just that the little white dragon has his own dragon clairvoyance. When he took a closer look, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He saw that those women had snails sucking on the backs of their heads.
He is the real dragon of Dachaozhou. He only wants to play tricks in the world, but he has a foothold among demons. Not only does he know a lot of treasures, but he also knows a lot.
Those snails on the back of the woman's head, what else could they be if they weren't the "gu snails" of Huai River?
At this moment, Bai Chen also knew that the Bai Daxian here was indeed the subordinate of the Third Prince Wu.
"Please have mercy on me, please have mercy -"
Bai Chen yelled, with runny nose and tears, which made Fat Miao Zhu go crazy. He wanted to raise his hand and slap this dirty and poor thing to death.
"Donor, don't worry. Donor, don't worry. Come on, why don't you move the seriously ill person to the pure altar as soon as possible?"
"My brother is weak and his body and bones can no longer withstand the torment. Please ask God to show mercy and pull this car in directly."
"Forget it, Bai Daxian is compassionate and saves people first..."
As soon as I sang the promise, the temple's religious music started to sound, including drums, gongs, stars, clangs, and flutes.
More than a dozen wooden fish were clicking, and dozens of cymbals were clanking. I felt dizzy and brain-swollen, and I just wanted to sleep for a while.
Bai Chen knew there was something strange, but it didn't matter. Anyway, as long as he pulled Wei Hao in, his mission would be completed.
So I cried for the last part of the way, and kept thanking Bai Daxian for his kindness. All the "good men and women" who burned incense and asked the immortal praised him again and again.
The trolley was dragged into the temple gate and went around the main hall. There was indeed a pure altar inside, and there were several non-Taoist, non-monastic, non-Confucian and illegal things standing there, chanting some sutras that even birds and toads find unpleasant.
It's really a messy and evil sect.
"Donor, please step outside the main hall and worship sincerely..."
"My little brother is weak, so I want to..."
"If you are sincere, the Great Immortal Bai will appear."
"That's it, that's it...that's it!"
Bai Chen wiped away his tears again and stepped forward to hold the carriage, "Brother, I will kneel three times and kowtow nine times sincerely. I only hope that the Great Immortal Bai will show up and save my dear brother. My dear brother, listen to my brother's advice and stay alive."
Come here, don’t go to the hook bar to go whoring like crazy again..."
After that, he picked up the dog by the scruff of his neck and rushed out wiping his tears.
When Bai Chen finally left, all the temple congratulators were overjoyed: "This aroma is so fragrant, he must be a good scholar! Go and invite the master over to enjoy it. While there is still breath, it can be regarded as a fresh meal!"
Several temple priests, Taoist boys, and young novice monks immediately threw away what they had in their hands and scrambled to get behind the statue. The first one to report the news might even be rewarded with a leg and an arm.