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1165. Chapter 1165: Great Pure Yang 2


Of course, the two didn't go.

The taxi drove from the mountain road, the career is very open, and you can see the main peak of Mount Emei from a distance, that is, the general mountain situation of Mount Dae, Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but take out the compass, gently fiddle with it, and pinch his fingers to calculate, it is really innocent and beautiful, the feng shui is excellent, the auspicious clouds on the mountain are ethereal, and the aura is surging, which is very suitable for cultivation.

The taxi stops in front of the gate of Mt.

Er'a, and there are many ancient buildings on the mountain, but most of them are dilapidated.

The driver told them that if they want to travel, they should go up the mountain from the front and enter the scenic spot, where there are many ruins of ancient Taoist temples, and there are also rebuilt on the original site for tourists to visit, but the driver does not recommend going because there is really nothing to see.

If you want to ask for a hexagram, you can go up the mountain from the back path, go to Zizhi Cave, and there are some Taoist priests who practice there, but the general people who go are locals, and outsiders go to Mount Emei to burn incense and worship Buddha.

The two thanked the driver, and after getting out of the car, they went up the hill from the back of the mountain according to the driver's instructions.

There were hardly any people on the road, except for a few mountain people passing by.

"Uncle Xiao, these two Emei Mountains are also part of Mount Emei, isn't Mount Emei the four great avenues of Buddhism, how can there still be Taoist priests?"

Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: "Mount Emei has excellent feng shui, aura gathering, whether it is for monks or Taoists, it is a good place to practice, this place was occupied by Taoist priests at first, and then a group of monks came, and the Taoist priests were driven here from Dae Mountain, although it is not as good as Dae Mountain, it can only be settled."

Not only this, but all Buddhist holy places are generally Taoist caves.

Whoever occupies the main peak depends on who is better.

Generally, those who are driven away will also stay nearby and get a little bit of heaven and earth aura.

Therefore, wherever there is a famous Buddhist mountain, there must be Taoist temples around it, and vice versa.

Like Jiuhua Mountain, Wutai Mountain, and Emei Mountain. ” Xiao Yu suddenly asked, "Is there a Buddhist temple near Maoshan Mountain?"

” "Yes, why not.

Seven or eight of them were all driven out of the range of Maoshan by my master, occupying only a few hills. ” "Uh......

So what is it like to grab the mountain?

” "Generally speaking, it is a matter of the Tao, the dispute between the end and the end.

However, we in Maoshan never preached the scriptures with monks.

Ye Shaoyang smiled, "When I was eight years old, the local government allocated funds to build a scenic spot in Maoshan, and at that time, seven or eight monks from nearby temples came over and asked my master to take out the title deed to prove that Maoshan is our 'Shangqing faction' place."

In the past, there was no land deed.

These monks talk about what they say on the excuse, whoever wins will occupy the main peak of Maoshan Mountain, to put it bluntly, they all see the benefits of the development of the scenic spot, and want to get a piece of the pie. ” Xiao Yu listened with great interest and said, "As a result, did the master discuss the Tao with them?"

” "When it comes to fart, the master never talks to others, and directly lets the Dao Feng beat out all those monks.

To deal with these people, you have to rely on your fists to speak, and if you can do it, don't make noise. ” "Uncle Daofeng is so handsome!"

Xiao Yu clapped his hands and said.

At this time, the two walked through a memorial arch, which was new, and there were three big characters painted with red paint on it: Pure Yang View.

Ye Shaoyang was stunned at first glance and said, "Damn, this Taoist view is too big, and he dares to take this name!"

” Xiaoyu hurriedly asked what was wrong, and Ye Shaoyang explained to her that the names of Taoist temples and Buddhist temples could not be used casually.

Like Maoshan, for the "Zhengyi Sect of Shangqing School", for the Shangqing School of Zhengshuo, other places do not dare to take the name of "Shangqing".

"Just like mentioning Shaolin, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is Songshan Shaolin, if you use such a big name in other places, you will only be ridiculed.

As for Chunyang, it is the name of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Lu Dongbin, with Taiyuan Chunyang Palace as its orthodoxy, an ordinary Taoist temple, how dare to use this name as a signboard. ” While talking, the two walked through the archway and came to a Taoist temple.

Ye Shaoyang took a look at it, and saw that this Taoist temple was very new, and it was definitely built in recent years, so he understood when he arrived, and pulled Xiaoyu all the way in, passed through the three courtyards and five gates, and came to the main hall.

There is a huge incense burner in the courtyard in front of the hall, there are a few people burning incense, in the main hall, there are several male and female Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, chanting scriptures, beating chimes, ringing bells, fairy sounds around the beams, cigarette smoke, looking so lively.

Outside the door of the main hall, an old Taoist priest sat on a bench, a table was placed in front of him, and a sign holder was placed in front of him, and two men and women who looked like mountain people were sitting in front of him, and they were letting the Taoist priest look at palmistry.

"Uncle Junior, do you say that this Taoist priest is accurate in fortune telling?"

Xiaoyu asked quietly.

"I don't know."

Ye Shaoyang pulled her into the hall, spent a hundred yuan to invite three sticks of incense, worshiped Sanqing first, and then walked to the side hall.

There was a Taoist aunt sitting at the door of the side hall, stopped him and said, "Ask for a sign and go to the door to line up." ” Ye Shaoyang said: "May I ask which one is the abbot?"

” Dao Gu glanced at him and said: "What are you looking for the host to do, Kaiguang or dojo, if you open the light, the statue weighing less than one kilogram will charge five hundred, and one kilogram or more will be eight hundred, and two pieces will be nine percent off, three pieces will be six percent off."

Do the dojo, three thousand white things, six people for two hours, car after car to send ......"

Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Yu looked at the Dao Gu in front of them dumbfounded.

Xiaoyu said: "Auntie, were you a salesman before?"

” "What is it called before, I was a salesman, the management committee of the scenic spot, and I wore a robe just to facilitate business."

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And so it goes!

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the few Taoist priests in the room who were chanting scriptures and ringing the bell and asked, "What about these few?"

” "These are true Taoists."

The aunt led them to a counter, and saw that it was full of amulets and mahogany swords, claiming to have been opened.

Ye Shaoyang asked the price and said with a smile: "Auntie, your business is not authentic, this light amulet, I have always sold three hundred pieces on the mountain, and I feel that it is dark, and you actually sell it for six hundred!"

” The aunt looked at him vigilantly and said, "What kind of unit are you, it won't be your peers who came here to find trouble." ” Ye Shaoyang hurriedly said no, but in the end he had no choice, so he spent eighty-eight to buy a small peachwood sword, because the shape looked good, and gave it to Xiaoyu to play.

For their sake, the aunt told them that the one at the door was the abbot.

After spending such a big deal, he finally found the main owner, Ye Shaoyang walked towards the door of the hall, and his flesh hurt the eighty-eight yuan he had just spent.

As soon as they went out, Ye Shaoyang and the others were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them: Two monks sat on the threshold, one of them stretched out his hand in vain and chubby, and asked the old Taoist priest to show him his palmistry, and the companion next to him also watched it with relish.

"You, there are many peach blossoms in your life, and there is a peach blossom catastrophe right now......"

When Xiao Yu only heard this sentence, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.