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After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, he found several sets of pretty neat outfits. Zhao Qingshan urged Song Zhengyang and the other four to quickly change into Taoist robes, crowns and boots, but his eyes were still on Sang Chengdao's body and said to him: "Sang Duke has been staying in my Taoist temple for several days. I have a word, but I wonder if Sang Duke would like to listen to me say something more?"

"Please speak, Master, Sang will definitely listen carefully." Sang Chengdao, who had already regarded Zhao Qingshan as a god after a few days, wouldn't he dare not listen to Zhao Qingshan's words?

Seeing Sang Chengdao nodding in a hurry, Zhao Qingshan smiled slightly, raised his hand to point at the blue sky, and said, "There are countless stars on the blue sky, and there are twenty-eight stars, thirty-six heavenly gangs, and seventy-two earthly evil spirits. Above each star, there is an immortal god from the heavenly court living."

"This..." Sang Chengdao couldn't understand why Zhao Qingshan said this to him. He hesitated for a moment before asking carefully: "Then, what does Taoist priest mean?"

"The gods in the heavenly court have a disaster of reincarnation every five hundred years. If you are not careful, you will fall into the cycle of reincarnation and be beaten into the original form. Only when the merits are fulfilled will you have hope of returning to the heavenly court." Zhao Qingshan did not point it out, but just smiled and said, "I only hope that the donor Sang Donor one day can let go of the secular attachment, and when the donor Sang Donor's merits are fulfilled, I will point out everything."

"Ah?" Sang Chengdao's face was happy. In fact, he had been thinking about something these days. Why did a master like Zhao Qingshan keep so many good people and not help him, but he wanted to help him a bloody bastard?

At this moment, when he heard Zhao Qingshan's seemingly wrong words, he couldn't help but feel the idea that he almost stopped breathing!

It’s a pity that Zhao Qingshan did not give him a chance to ask questions. Seeing that Sang Chengdao had some speculations in his mind, Zhao Qingshan immediately said: “The area on the top of Longsu Mountain will continue to expand. You won’t have to worry about the construction of the Taoist temple. If Sang Donor is interested, please transport the materials for the construction of the Taoist temple to the foot of Longsu Mountain. I will solve the rest of the matter.”

"Do not worry, Taoist priest, even if someone Sang is selling his body, he will donate a brand new treasure hall to Qingyun Temple!" Sang Chengdao's face turned solemn, and he patted his chest and promised: "I will go down the mountain to prepare the materials. At the latest tonight, the first batch of materials will definitely be shipped!"

"Great kindness~!" Zhao Qingshan smiled, "In this way, I'll bother Mr. Sang to go down the mountain."

Sang Chengdao bowed deeply to Zhao Qingshan, without saying anything nonsense, turned around and walked towards the stone steps ahead, rushing down the mountain.

Less than two minutes after Sang Chengdao went down the mountain, Song Zhengyang and the other four who had changed their clothes appeared in front of Zhao Qingshan one after another.

Since the existing Taoist robes in Qingyun Temple are all those Taoist robes that Zhao Qingshan usually replaced, the four of them wore Taoist robes of the same size, which looked a bit awkward.

However, the pilgrims with better foot strength at the foot of the mountain have already reached the middle of the mountain. Seeing that Qingyun Temple was about to welcome the most prosperous day since its construction, Zhao Qingshan didn't care about so much.

"Danyang, the pilgrims are about to go up the mountain one after another. As the head of the hall, you should play the role of setting an example. Today, you will lead Danxiu, Danyun will maintain the order of the pilgrims entering the hall. Danhong will accompany me to receive the pilgrims in the main hall. Alright, let's start preparing!"

"Yes, the master of the temple." Song Zhengyang and the other two bowed to Zhao Qingshan and accepted the order. Although the four of them were Taoist priests who became monks halfway, they were also veterans who had been in Ziguang Temple for many years. This kind of reception of pilgrims is not unfamiliar to them.

However, before the believers entered the temple to worship, there were still a series of rituals that needed to be held. After all, Qingyun Temple was just a small Taoist temple. Whatever the temple needed was missing, and those red tape could only be temporarily eliminated. When the facilities in Qingyun Temple are improved in the future, let’s pay attention to these things!

Zhao Qingshan took Wu Haishou into the main hall, while Song Zhengyang led Sun Wei and Chen Zhihua to take it seriously outside the main hall. The dark heads at the foot of the mountain obviously put them in great psychological pressure.

Half an hour later, all the items of worship in Qingyun Temple were prepared properly. As the host of the temple, Zhao Qingshan naturally had to stand on the left hand side of the main hall gate. At some point, the Miluo Hongguang Shangyang Jinling had already appeared in his hands.

At present, Zhao Qingshan has only one magic weapon. If he wants the pilgrims who come to Qingyun Temple today to come curiously and return with satisfaction, he must do some small movements after they enter the hall, such as shaking Miluo Hongguang and Yang Jinling, and using a clear heart technique to make everyone feel peaceful!

The young face showed a calm and solemn look completely unequal to the age. Zhao Qingshan gently shook the golden bell in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, and he recited in his mouth: "The Tao is learned from the heart, the false fragrance of the heart is passed on, the fragrance is poured into the jade furnace, the heart is in front of the emperor, the true spirit is looking forward to it, the immortal sword is coming to the Xuan, now I am the minister of the emperor, and the verge of the tide reaches nine heavens..."

A magical mantra of the incense came out of Zhao Qingshan's mouth. Wu Haishou, who was standing opposite Zhao Qingshan, was stunned at first, and then a feeling of peace and peace arose from the bottom of his heart.

He subconsciously closed his eyes. Under the influence of the ringtone of the Qingxin, he felt a kind of peace that he had never felt since he was born. The spiritual platform was clear and the distracting thoughts disappeared suddenly!

Wu Haishou, who was extremely peaceful, showed deep admiration in his eyes. He bowed silently to Zhao Qingshan, and the corners of his eyes were unconsciously moist.

The Pure Heart Bell shaking by countless Taoist priests at the Dharma Assembly has a magical magic power to cleanse the soul and encourage people to be kind in Zhao Qingshan's hands!

Just halfway through Zhao Qingshan's recitation of the third time, a middle-aged man's hoarse voice came from outside Qingyun Temple, "Fuck... there are too many steps, right? Fortunately, I have a good body every day to work, and this person with a slightly inferior physique may not be able to climb up!"

"Kong Biansu, why are you bragging? Huh... so tired!" Then a second man's voice rang outside the door.

At this time, Chen Zhihua walked out of the Taoist temple with a peaceful expression and bowed to the two men who went up the mountain first, "Wuliang Tianzun, may I ask the two donors who went up the mountain to burn incense? I am Qingyun, I am a polite person here."

"What kind of Danyun Dan Lei is there? Isn't there only one little Taoist priest named Qingchengzi?" Kong Biansu stood there panting and said, "I'm not going up the mountain to burn incense, I'm watching the fun. Stay there when you are cool, don't get in the way here!"

"Uh..." Chen Zhihua, who had a smile on his face, suddenly felt a "knock" in his heart. Didn't he go up the mountain to burn incense? That's what he goes up the mountain to make trouble!

However, thinking of Zhao Qingshan's unpredictable methods, Chen Zhihua suppressed the impulse in his heart and bowed: "Since the donor has arrived here, if he doesn't enter, wouldn't these 9,999-story steps be climbed in vain?"

"I'm happy, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just like the money in my pocket? You wild Taoist priests, besides pretending to be a god and cheat some money, you know nothing about it? If I can't go in, I won't go in. If you whine, be careful I'll beat you up!!"

"Haha, this donor is so angry!"

Zhao Qingshan, wearing a Taoist robe, walked out of the temple with a golden bell in his hand.

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