Liaozhai: Starting from Inheriting Taoism

Chapter 15 Christmas Day

As he got closer, Zhang Zihao saw Ye Feng standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, distributing incense paper.

Of course, Ye Feng also saw Zhang Zihao at this time, and he was very impressed with him. After all, this man was not much older than him at first glance, but he was able to defeat the white fox. , who is a genius and who is a waste at a glance.

I have robbed other people's peaches, but the fox monster will be punished if everyone gets it. Of course, whoever kills it counts. Ye Feng will not be so stupid as to share the spoils with Zhang Zihao.

"Fellow Daoist, Shangxiang?"

"Entering the temple to offer incense, and entering the temple to worship the Buddha, I will be a fellow Taoist."

Ye Feng heard the words and handed over the incense paper.

After queuing up to enter the temple, Zhang Zihao saw that there was no Sanqing golden body in the temple, but only three real pictures. He was a little dumbfounded, but sincerity made spirits, he still offered incense honestly.

Mount Shu was established by Daoist Baimei, a named disciple of Taiqing Daode Tianzun, and the enshrinement is naturally Sanqing Sanqing, but he is used to worshiping the Sanqing golden body, and now it is a bit strange to enshrine the Sanqing picture.

Zhang Zihao also saw traces of Taoism on Ye Feng's body. He didn't leave in a hurry after he was incensed. He wanted to wait until there were fewer people and ask Ye Feng if he had seen the white fox. He was somewhat unwilling to die.

But he still underestimated the popularity of Qingfeng Temple. Li Yuanwai and the county magistrate Beitufeng also came to offer incense and pray for blessings one after another. The incense money was also generous, and Ye Feng happily accompanied them.

"Guanzhu Ye, Qingfeng Temple is still a bit crude, have you thought about expanding it?"

Hearing Bei Tufeng's words, Ye Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly, "As the county lord said, the poor Taoist has naturally thought about it, but he is too shy to expand."

Li Yuanwai and Beitu Feng Wenyan didn't laugh at Ye Feng either. Taoism is famous for its poverty, but it's not as rich as Buddhism.

"Haha, the Daoist priest is high-spirited, we all know it, I advocate Buddhism and Taoism in Dali, and the county also intends to allocate funds to support the construction of the Daomen Buddhist Temple. Don't say no."

There is no reason for Ye Feng to refuse this good thing. He can expand the Taoist temple without spending money, which is what he wished for.

"I am also willing to give my support, Daoist, but please rest assured, the Qingfeng Temple is now a famous Taoist temple in our Han County, and the county will definitely help to build it."

Li Yuanwai deliberately showed his favor, and Bei Tufeng could hear it naturally, and he became more determined to show his favor to Ye Feng. After all, compared to himself, Li Yuanwai was at the level of an old fox, so it was right to bet along.

"That poor man is here to thank you two."

The two of you talk to each other, and the view of Qingfeng is about to change drastically. It really is the power of power.

At night, the people who offered incense and prayed for blessings finally left slowly. Zhang Zihao was not impatient after waiting for a day, but admired Ye Feng a little.

After a day of understanding, he knew it. At first he thought that this young man who looked a few years younger than himself was just a disciple of the temple, but now he knew that Ye Feng was actually the master of Qingfeng Temple.

According to the pilgrim's description, the Qingfeng Temple was not so prosperous in the past. It was after Ye Feng took over as the owner of the temple two years ago that the Qingfeng Temple began to flourish.

Moreover, these pilgrims respected Ye Feng from the bottom of their hearts. How could he not see it?

"Hey, are fellow daoists waiting for me?"

Asking knowingly, he was talking about someone Ye. Ye Feng focused most of his attention on Zhang Zihao this day.

Through Zhang Zihao's performance, Ye Feng felt that this person should not be difficult to communicate with.

"Fellow daoist, you are polite. The poor daoist is Zhang Zihao, a disciple of Shushan in Yizhou. He is passing through the treasure land. Please forgive me for disturbing me a lot."

Uh, this attitude is too good, isn't it true that the disciples of the current Dapai have cultivated themselves so well?
"Fellow Daoist is very polite, please come and sit inside with me and eat some simple food."

"Thank you fellow daoist for your hospitality, the poor daoist will be disrespectful."

Ye Feng smiled, led Zhang Zihao to sit down in the back room, made some vegetarian dishes at random, and brought a pot of tea.

One of the two stood for a day, and the other waited for a day. Although they were successful in cultivation, they were still hungry now, and the food was in front of them, so they started directly.

"Fellow Daoist passing by?"

"Fellow Taoists don't know that there are inner disciples and outer disciples in Shu Mountain. Before the outer disciples are promoted to the inner disciples, they have to travel down the mountain to accumulate good deeds. The poor Taoist traveled so far, and happened to meet a fox who practiced magic. So I surrendered, I didn't expect that this fox clan had some skills, she escaped, and Pindao chased him all the way, it was a coincidence that it happened to be the blessing day of Guiguan."

Exterior doors!Inner door!
Still, this sect has many ways, and its strength is also shocking. Zhang Zihao sounds like an outer disciple, but with such strength, don't the inner disciples of Shushan all have foundation building cultivation bases.

After such a long time, Ye Feng was basically sure of Zhang Zihao's character, took out the white fox fur from the storage bag, and handed it over.

"Fellow Daoist is talking about this fox clan?"

Zhang Zihao was startled when he saw the fox fur, "It's this fox, I don't want to be killed by a fellow Taoist, it's really a good deed."

Ye Feng kept watching Zhang Zihao's eyes, and seeing that there was no greed, he knew that he was right.

"Yesterday, a white fox suddenly broke into the temple. It wanted to cultivate with the yang energy of the poor Taoist. Fur, return it to Fellow Daoist."

Zhang Zihao looked at the fur of the white fox that Ye Feng pushed over, and was taken aback for a moment, then quickly pushed it back, "Why is this, fellow Taoist, it is my responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Although the white fox was hurt by the poor Daoist, it can do its best , It’s still a Daoist friend who is a great virtue. If a Daoist friend doesn’t criticize the poor Daoist harshly and implicates the Taoist temple, he is already a high-virtuous person, how dare he accept this superficiality.”

Honest man!Tears welled up in Ye Feng's eyes, who said that the practice world is full of old men and black hearts, isn't this a big and honest person in front of him.

Ye Feng took advantage of the opportunity to put away the white fox's fur, "It's poor Daoist thinking, don't blame me, fellow Daoist."

"Haha, fellow daoist has extraordinary supernatural powers. Although this white fox was injured, his supernatural powers are not weak. The poor Taoist saw that it was wounded with a sword piercing through the eyebrows. It is really powerful. The world is a family of swordsmen, and fellow daoists can Would you like to make friends like Pindao?"

This is where Zhang Zihao values ​​Ye Feng. Both Zhang Zihao and Baihu are monks who have accomplished Qi training. Even if Baihu is injured, he is not so easy to kill. Now that he was beheaded by Ye Feng with a sword, how can we not let him Pay attention to.

"Fellow Daoist praised you absurdly, but it was all intentional calculations and unintentional."

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