Chapter 301: Kong Lin's Mausoleum Keeper
Faming frowned and said, "100,000 yuan?"
Wen Ziyuan said: "A hundred thousand yuan is definitely worth the money."
"Because, what I want to say is related to the future of your Qingfeng Temple."
"Tell me."
"Okay, I'll tell you first. I believe in your character." Wen Ziyuan smiled. After all, he had recorded all these conversations.
Not afraid that he will lose money.
"Song Jingwei borrowed his life, right?"
Faming frowned and had no answer.
Wen Ziyuan said: "He not only borrowed his life, but also borrowed four people. I am actually very curious about how he did it, but this is not the point."
"The point is, why did he borrow his life? This is also the main reason why Ling Weiguan came this time."
"They want to win Qingfeng Temple through this matter."
Faming snorted: "Qingfeng Temple is a Jungle Temple. What qualifications do they have?"
"You have the final say whether you have the right or not." Wen Ziyuan raised his eyelids and said, "If the abbot of Qingfeng Temple is burdened with the debt of killing, do you think the Taoist sect can allow it?"
Upon hearing this, Faming suddenly became furious and sweated.
Chen Yang said lightly: "The idea is very good, but I can only think about it."
"Yes, I can only think about it." Wen Ziyuan stared at the two cats under his feet and said, "But they won't give up so easily. Even if they can't take Qingfeng Temple, they will still disgust you."
Then he said to Faming: "Is this news worth 100,000?"
Faming said: "Give me the card number."
"readily."
Chen Yang couldn't stand it anymore, he was so unconventional.
He didn't believe it at all, and Wen Ziyuan had no intersection with the Lingmaster's Taoist priest.
But he was fine, why did he suddenly turn to Faming?
Is this too fictional?
"I'll go back first."
After waved his hand, Chen Yang walked towards Xuanyu and said, "Let's go, go back to Taoist temple."
He said to Fa Chu again: "Let's go back first and say it to Taoist Master Jingzhou for me."
"Let's leave now?" Wen Ziyuan said: "Why don't we find a place and sit down and have two drinks?"
“I don’t drink.”
"Don't drink? Are you still a Taoist priest if you don't drink?"
Wen Ziyuan shook her phone: "Let's go, I'll treat you."
"Thank you for your kindness, I still don't need it, I have to go back."
"You don't seem to like me very much." Wen Ziyuan said with a smile: "Do you think I am too profitable?"
Chen Yang just smiled: "It's getting late, I have to leave."
After saying that, he left Xuan Yu.
Wen Ziyuan looked at their backs and smiled: "I thought it was interesting. I was so conservative at such a young age. The Taoist sect was beyond help."
The two took the subway, took the bus, and returned to the foot of the mountain. It was already past ten o'clock.
Walking on the dark mountain road, Chen Yang asked, "Wen Ziyuan, what's going on?"
"He is the contemporary descendant of Kong Lin, and probably the last descendant."
"Konglin? Where is that place?"
"He is the tomb guardian of Confucius' family in Konglin."
Xuan Yu said: "The Wen family is quite legendary. Because of a promise, their family began to guard the tombs after the death of the Master. From ancient times to the present, it has been more than two thousand years."
"As the tomb guardians, there are only two men in each generation of their family, one guards the tomb and the other earns money to support their families. Regardless of the changes in the dynasty, the honor and disgrace of the Kong family, and the death of the family, they have never left for more than two thousand years."
"It is also because of the loyalty and firmness of the Wen family, who has been with the tomb for thousands of years, and the Wen family has been connected with ghosts and spirits, and has become a very special existence."
"And I heard from the master that as long as the dying person is protected by the Wen family, the King of Hell will give him three points of face and be able to seize the destiny of the heavens for seven days."
"In ancient times, some great families would ask their families to protect them before their death, in order to seize the seven-day life."
Chen Yang was shocked and his eyes were about to pop out: "So legendary?"
"Then he...why...he..."
Xuan Yu smiled and said, "Why is he so weird, right?"
Chen Yang nodded.
It's not just a weird thing, it's simply impossible to describe it.
"You can just listen to the stories as stories, don't take them seriously. Outsiders also rumored that their families have secret techniques that can change their destiny against the heavens and fight for their longevity. Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it anyway."
"Wen Ziyuan is not considered an orthodox Taoist priest. His master is a hermit in Kongtong Mountain. He is also considered half a disciple of Kongtong Mountain. But none of them recognize him in the Eight Platforms, Nine Palaces and Twelve Courtyards of Kongtong Mountain."
"Anyway, he has a bit of a bad reputation in this door. He also likes to hold orders everywhere. People can hold orders for three or two a year, but he is better off, one order a month and one order a month."
Xuan Yu said: "Anyway, you don't have any contact with him. This person has a very bad reputation in the Taoist sect, and almost no one is willing to deal with him. But no one is willing to offend him."
"They all hope to let Wen Ziyuan help them renew their fate for seven days in the future. A group of greedy guys dislike others and please them. It's so cheap."
Chen Yang asked: "What's wrong with being infamous?"
"What else can he do? He did it himself. Some things that the orthodox Taoist priests cannot do and are unwilling to do, so he will help others do."
"What can't be done?" Chen Yang always felt that although he was a Taoist priest, he did not have so many constraints.
It’s just that the system is a bit pitfall, and spending money must be related to practice.
But he has learned it now.
Just say buying a car, it is related to your own travel and is linked to your practice.
You can buy it when you have a driver's license.
"There is too much to do." Xuan Yu counted him with his fingers: "Kill people, set fire, and make money..."
Chen Yang was startled: "Is it true or false?"
"It's half true and half false. Maybe it's not that serious, but he must have done a lot of bad things. Just like today, why did he come? What kind of friendship can he have with Song Jingwei? He must have come with the group of Taoist priests of Lingweiguan. I guess he wants to help others Lingweiguan do something."
Chen Yang thought about it and it was true.
He told Xuan Yu what he knew. After hearing this, Xuan Yu snorted: "I just said he was not at ease. How about it? You're not wrong?"
"Do you know what he meant? Do you know why Lingweiguan came? You have to get the Faming down so that Lingweiguan can take over."
"But this trick was miscalculated. Although Faming killed someone, he was very clean."
Chen Yang asked: "What do you want the Qingfeng Temple to do when Lingmai Guan is? How can you still see the Qingfeng Temple with such a great Taoist temple?"
"They want to compete for the principles of Taoism. To put it bluntly, they want to accept an obedient younger brother. What opinions should Lingmaguan express and what things to do in the future, so that there are people below who can support him."
Lingmao Temple is one of the three great Taoist temples in Jiangnan Province.
Extremely high status.
But in terms of fame, it is not as mysterious as the Maoshan Taoist temple and Gusu City.
It is said that it is to seize Qingfeng View, but the wording is not very accurate.
Xuan Yu is right, he wants an obedient younger brother.
"There are so many bad things in the Taoist sect?" Chen Yang felt a headache.
Xuan Yu said: "What do you think? We Baiyun Temple is a little bit bigger? Everyone is fighting for the abbots in public and secretly, and I want to kill them."
"You are also a little more precarious. I heard that Qianyuan Temple came to cause trouble for you some time ago, and this is the beginning. You are becoming more and more famous now. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Just wait, there will be more trouble in the future."
Chen Yang said indifferently: "Lingshan Taoist Temple is so small, who can look down on it?"
"The Taoist temple is small and famous."
Chen Yang thought about it, it was true.
Chapter completed!