The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 40 Demolition of the Taoist Temple and Transformation into a Cemetery (for subscription)
After the discussion, the old Taoist priest Jing Xin was about to prepare dinner when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

As soon as Master Jingxin opened the door, five strong men rushed in.

This group of people are all strong men with round waists and thick arms, especially the half-covered tattoos under the short sleeves, which all show a social atmosphere.

The leader was a dark-skinned, bearded middle-aged man in his 40s, with a big belly, revealing the big gold belt.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he stared at the old Taoist priest Jing Xin with an arrogant expression.

"Hetui, so and so, I am your father, who am I?"

The man with a big belly cleared a mouthful of old phlegm when he came up, and spit it out in front of the old Taoist Jing Xin, raised his head, and shouted arrogantly.

He didn't put the old Taoist in his eyes at all.

Behind him, there were three strong men covered in tendons and a lean yellow-haired man.

"Why, why are you guys again? Didn't I say, I won't cultivate, I won't cultivate!"

Seeing this group of people, the smile on the old Taoist priest Jing Xin's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by anger.

In his opinion, this group of people is a group of robbers who do all kinds of evil, and there is no reason at all.

"Heh, if you don't want to cultivate, you don't cultivate. Who do you think you are? Heavenly King Lao Tzu!"

The leading man with a big belly sneered, then waved his hand.

The tall and powerful people behind him immediately stepped forward and surrounded the old Taoist leader. In that battle, it was as if if you dared to say a word, you would have to die in the next second.

The old Taoist priest Jing Xin was so frightened that he stepped back unconsciously, but he was blocked by the man behind him before he even took two steps back.

"Old Taoist priest, we all signed the contract, and here are the black and white letters. If you don't want to repair it, it's a violation of the contract, and you have to pay ten times. If you can afford it, then it's right that we didn't say it." .”

Among them, the thin yellow-haired young man took out a contract from his pocket with a smile and spread it out. At the end was the old Taoist's own signature and his red handprint.

With this fact in front of his eyes, the old Taoist priest Jing Xin turned pale with anger, and sat down on the ground, clutching his chest, showing pain. For a while, he exhaled a lot of air, inhaled less, and was very angry.

"You, you are a fraud."

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense, do you have evidence?"

Hearing this, Huang Mao smiled and retorted: "Also, don't think about pretending to be miserable like last time to pass the test."

"If you procrastinate, don't blame us for not being sympathetic, and directly excavating you to the ground."

At this time, Su Yang, who had been preparing ingredients in the backyard to help the Taoist priest Jing Xin, saw that the Taoist priest hadn't come back for a long time, and heard the movement outside, so he immediately walked to the front yard.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Su Yang saw the old Taoist Jingxin sitting on the ground, and the group of people not only did not intend to support him, but surrounded him, this pure threat made him raise his eyebrows.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were equally resentful when they saw this scene.

"Damn it, why are these people so shameless? This group of people is bullying the elderly!"

"Hiss, this group of people can't be black, can they?"

"@江江签局, this black and astringent member bullies the elderly, do you care?"

"Are they here on an outing to the Taoist temple?"

The group of people suddenly saw Su Yang rushing towards them, as if they wanted to save the old Taoist priest, the three strong men stepped forward, trying to stop Su Yang with their hands.

But who knew, the moment he met Su Yang, he was thrown out, as if he was not hit by a person, but a car, with great force.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, all three of them flew upside down as soon as they met each other, and hit the ground heavily, curled up, moaning in pain, unable to get up again.

"This this……"

This scene frightened the fat man and the yellow-haired leader, they quickly backed up a few steps, and leaned closer together.

"Master Jingxin, how is it? Is there any discomfort?"

Su Yang helped the old Taoist priest Jingxin who was on the ground up, and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay, I'll just take a break."

"No, no, old Taoist priest, didn't you say that you are the only one in the temple? Why is there another Taoist priest?"

The bearded fat man swallowed his saliva, and asked loudly. He was still very afraid of Su Yang, but he still dismissed the old Taoist priest, thinking that he was just an old man with one half of his feet buried in the ground.

They are almost dead, occupying such a large piece of land is simply reckless and wasteful.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was fine, Su Yang turned his head to look at those two people, and walked towards them, his eyes were cold: "What's the matter with you?"

"You, stop, don't come over."

Seeing Su Yang walking towards him, the fat man could already imagine the next scene in his mind, probably like those people, curled up on the ground like a boiled lobster.

So, he backed away quickly, and at the same time scolded Su Yang: "Don't come over, just stand there, I can hear you clearly, there's no need to go any further!"

Hearing this, Su Yang stopped in his tracks, but there was an unkind expression in his eyes: "What's the matter with you?"

The yellow-haired man was the first to explain.

"Master Dao, you really misunderstood us, you really don't blame us for this matter."

Huang Mao spread his hands and looked innocent: "We are a cemetery sales company, and we are responsible for the sale of cemeteries. No, the Ching Ming Festival is coming soon. At that time, the whole country, how many people will have to go out to worship their ancestors?"

"If there is a cemetery with good Fengshui, it will not only benefit the family members who have passed away, but it will also be convenient for those who worship their ancestors. You don't have to travel so far."

"Then we fell in love with this piece of land and planned to buy it, and we had a discussion with the old Taoist priest before, and he agreed, and signed and drew a mortgage. If you don't believe it, you can see it."

As he said that, Huang Mao carefully turned over the contract and showed it to Su Yang, which was indeed the case.

But right here, old Taoist Jing Xin retorted angrily: "You liars are not like that at all."

As he said that, the old Taoist priest Jingxin quickly explained the whole story.

As early as two months ago, that yellow hair, just like Su Yang today, came to this Taoist temple, and his polite attitude quickly won the favor of the old Taoist priest.

Under the questioning of the old Taoist leader, Huang Mao explained that he is an office worker, and his only hobby is outdoor hiking. It is not a weekend, and he came here by chance.

After that, the old Taoist priest got along well with Huang Mao, and even kept him here for lunch and dinner.

Originally, the old Taoist priest wanted to keep him here for one night, but Huang Mao declined. Later, every weekend, Huang Mao would come to this Taoist temple on foot to chat with the old Taoist priest.

The first time was born and the second time was acquainted, and over time, the two became very good friends.

Especially the old Taoist priest, who is nearly 80 years old, has no children and has basically been guarding this Taoist temple all his life.

It was rare to meet such a good junior who came to visit him. The old Taoist leader was naturally very pleased, and even regarded Huang Mao as his grandson.

But the turning point of things happened here.

Because of the two months of getting along, the old Taoist priest no longer regards Huang Mao as an outsider, and Huang Mao has successfully won the favor of the old Taoist priest. One day, Huang Mao saw that the Taoist temple was in disrepair for a long time, and proposed to repair it.

The old Taoist thought that repairs must be very expensive, and he didn't have that much money.

Huang Mao said that the local government should have a subsidy for the repair of the Taoist temple, and he will arrange it.

Originally, the old Taoist leader was still wary, but when he signed the contract, after confirming that he was a government official, the slightest suspicion disappeared.

Of course, these so-called government officials are actually actors hired by them.

(End of this chapter)