In the afternoon, the number of tourists was slightly higher.

Until the night closed, the number of tourists on this day was not more than 100.

Although there are less than a hundred people, one of these people came and ate a stick of incense.

Chen Yang finally recognized a fact.

Things like foundation are really not something you can have just by just a few hot searches.

Tianshi Mansion, Changdao Temple, Wudang Mountain, and other places, even if there are people who don’t advertise all year round, they are still there.

Qingfengguan is located in the city, with a good place and a fixed daily flow of people.

Chen Yang's Taoist view, intuition, depends on traffic.

Once there are no hot spots, the daily traffic will decline sharply.

This time the Taoist temple stopped for nearly a month, which weakened the public's sense of expectation to the lowest point.

On the fifth day, the Taoist temple ushered in a wave of people's traffic.

Because today is Saturday.

The number of pilgrims has suddenly increased from about one hundred people in the past to more than three hundred.

Very lively.

After the weekend, it returned to its usual appearance.

Chen Yang also enjoys this rhythm very much.

Now, two days later, he went to the ridge behind the parking lot to meditate and fast.

Dahui wanted to follow him, but Chen Yang refused.

Let’s practice basic breathing first.

He himself went there once every two days, and he went there every day, and his body couldn't bear it.

When can I go there every other day, I will make progress.

He stayed on the ridge of the parking lot for two days and felt it was too noisy, so he went to the foot of the mountain to the west and crossed the fields of the two villages of Lingshan Lake.

It's very quiet, unlike the place before, where the sound of cars whistling by at night.

It will have some impact.

That night, Chen Yang came to a fixed position and sat cross-legged.

I adjusted my breathing gently and quickly entered the state.

The consciousness is in a semi-sleepwalking state, which is a bit mysterious and difficult to describe in words.

It seems like I'm asleep, but my consciousness is clearly clear, and I can feel it when I fly by mosquitoes.

Fortunately, the Taoist uniform is powerful enough, otherwise I would have to wear a bag when I get up the next day.

"Go quickly and go quickly."

"I'm paralyzed, these villagers are all very flawed, they chase so far."

There were low curses not far away.

Several figures trotted in the field with their bodies bent.

There are dog barking and people cursing in the distance.

The figures ran from Chen Yang more than ten meters away, got on the road and got on the motorcycle and ran.

The curses behind gradually weakened.

The next morning, Chen Yang opened his eyes.

He stood up from the ground and stretched his waist.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded from behind.

"Over there, over there!"

Then came the sound of a group of people running quickly with their steps.

Chen Yang turned around curiously. More than a dozen villagers waved their three forks, wooden sticks, shovels and other farm things, and rushed towards him.

After walking in, Chen Yang found that he knew them.

The other party also discovered that he knew Chen Yang.

The villagers held up the shovel sticks in their hands, and the scene was a little awkward at one point.

"Ahem, Master Chen, why are you here?" asked a villager.

Chen Yang said: "I'm meditating here."

“Mediation? Here?”

The villagers looked strange and punched him around, and there was nothing but this living person.

Chen Yang asked: "Are you not allowed to meditate here? Sorry, I won't meditate here anymore."

He came to step on the spot in advance, and this area of ​​land was expropriated to expand the flood control dam.

No crops are planted now, and weeds half a human tall grow everywhere.

The villagers said, "No, no, Taoist priest, if you want to meditate, you just feel a little strange."

"By the way, Taoist priest, when did you come?"

“Last night.”

"You sat here for one night?" the villagers were surprised.

"Yes." Chen Yang explained: "I don't come every day, but occasionally come to meditate. The air here is good."

"oh."

The villagers remembered that the Taoist priest in front of him was not an ordinary person, and meditating for a day was nothing.

Chen Yang pointed to the shovel in their hands and asked, "What are you looking for?"

When the villagers mentioned this matter, they looked angry.

"The dog in the village has been stolen recently."

"Someone steals dogs every now and then, it's not human."

"Steal the dog?" Chen Yang was a little stunned.

The villagers said, "Yes, these dog thieves are really not humans. They stole the dog and asked someone to come to us in a few days and asked us to pay the money before returning the dog to us."

"A dog, I offer us a price of 10,000 yuan. Taoist priest, did this person lose money?"

"They are all native dogs, so where is the money worth it? But they were all raised since childhood to guard the house and the elderly cannot bear to leave."

"Since Uncle Fugui in the village gave the money, these dog thieves have become more and more rampant."

"I stole two more dogs last night. He was paralyzed. Don't let me catch them, otherwise I will definitely knock his hand off."

Chen Yang said in surprise: "A dog costs ten thousand yuan?"

What the implication is, do you give it to all 10,000 yuan?

The villagers said, "Yes, ten thousand yuan. Didn't the village acquire land? Every household has millions. These beasts are attracted by this and think that ten thousand yuan is nothing to us, so the lion spoke out loud."

The villager next to him said, "By the way, we can go up the mountain to burn incense."

When the few people heard this, their eyes lit up: "Yes, let's go, Taoist priest, let's go to your Taoist temple to burn incense and let the land god kill these beasts."

Chen Yang said: "This... burning incense is not necessarily useful."

Although the land officials have protected Lingshan for a hundred years, the land officials will not meddle in other people's business in such small matters.

Moreover, the little devil is difficult to deal with, so he can only hide the dog himself.

They followed Chen Yang up the mountain, burned a stick of incense before going down the mountain.

After breakfast, Chen Yang went to clean the thatched hut.

Then go back to the Taoist temple, read the scriptures, and draw talismans.

"It won't work if this continues."

Chen Yang took a look at the time and it was already half past ten, and there was no tourist going up the mountain today.

When there were no mountain roads before, there were thousands of people going up the mountain.

The Zhongyuan Festival is even more excessive, and more than 10,000 people stayed outside the Taoist temple and refused to leave.

Now, the mountain road has been built, but it cannot guarantee even a hundred people a day.

It was cold too quickly.

He looked at the balance again and found that there was still two thousand yuan short of 900,000 yuan.

He was anxious, and someone was anxious more than him.

Feng Haisheng always felt that with Lingshan Taoist Temple, he would never have to worry about his promotion in the future.

But in recent times, Lingshan Taoist Temple seems to have retired.

No, you can't watch such a great achievement slip away from your hands.

He worked hard for a few days and contacted everywhere.

This afternoon, I drove to Lingshan.

Chen Yang was sitting in the yard at this moment, holding his cell phone in his hand, looking at Secretary Chen's phone on the screen, hesitating whether to call him.
Chapter completed!