golden fishing village

Chapter 361 No such person

The Dragon King Temple on Moon Mountain is indeed in ruins.

The wind leaks everywhere, and the roof leaks rain.

That's why Chen Weiming and the others moved the Dragon King's golden body away and stored it in the village committee auditorium.

But the dilapidated Dragon King Temple is also the Dragon King Temple anyway.

It has at least four walls.

But right now.

The four walls of the Dragon King Temple have been completely torn down.Not only that, but the ground is also full of potholes, which look like they have been plowed by oxen.

The big stone in front of the Dragon King Temple was split in half.

There is a deep trench in the ground.

Chen Weiming couldn't help but wiped his eyes vigorously.

What's happening here?Is there an earthquake?

Wasn't it fine yesterday?
Chen Weiming looked suspicious and Fang Ming said, "Ah Ming, did you dig this ditch? Did you tear down the house? Did you split the stone?"

Fang Ming looked around.

No one was around.

The copper plates, ingots, and gold bars are all absent, and no one can help him to be scapegoated.

Fang Ming could only nod his head: "That's right, it's me."

Chen Weiming frowned: "Why? I came here early in the morning to demolish the house."

Fang Ming was silent for two seconds, and then replied: "Village Chief, didn't we agree to renovate the Dragon King Temple? I think everyone is quite busy, so let's do some preparatory activities first."

Chen Weiming: "???"

Renovate the Dragon King Temple?
There seems to be nothing wrong with your logic.

But I don't know why, it always sounds weird.

In addition, Amin, did you misunderstand the meaning of the word "renovation"?

Do you call this renovation?Just tear down and rebuild, okay?
Fang Ming quickly changed the subject, and said to Chen Weiming, "Village Chief, did you just say that someone troubled me?"

Chen Weiming slapped his head: "That's right. I almost forgot about it. A young white-haired Taoist priest came to the village, and he is now asking around for you. I think he looks like he is looking for trouble, so he came here quickly You have been notified."

Then, Chen Weiming quickly described the Taoist priest's appearance and attire.

Fang Ming frowned slightly: "Lu Qingyang?"

He thought for a while, and took Chen Weiming down the mountain: "Go, let's take a look."

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Moon Island.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the first ferry departing from Chengnan Wharf of Ningzhou City slowly docked at Moon Island Wharf.Excited tourists file down from the pier, looking around happily.

After this period of publicity, Moon Island has become a holy place for tourism in Ningzhou.Especially those young people who like to surf the Internet have come to Moon Island to travel on weekends.

There are more and more travel notes about Moon Island on the Internet, and the content is also very exciting.There are many scenic spots on the island, which were not even discovered by the villagers themselves.However, the tourists marked all these scenic spots in a serious manner, and even gave the scenic spots a name.

It is said that Moon Island now has [-] scenic spots, which are very famous among tourists.

But even the villagers themselves don't know what these eighteen scenic spots are.

The only fly in the ointment is that Moon Island has begun to limit the number of tourists landing on the island these days.It is said that in consideration of the environmental protection of Moon Island, the number of people landing on the island every day should not exceed 3000.

So if you want to travel to Moon Island, you must make an appointment three days in advance.

If there are too many people, lottery and ticket grabbing are needed.

Among this wave of tourists, a Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face was particularly conspicuous.He is not very old, but his hair is already gray.And he was carrying a long sword behind his back, which looked very difficult to mess with.

Although he is a Taoist priest, his aura is not small.

Tourists on the pier can't help but keep a distance of more than one meter from him.

Lu Qingyang walked slowly to the pier and looked around.

Although his face was calm, there was a look of astonishment in his heart.When he just stepped off the ferry, he felt the strangeness of this island.

The aura here is too strong!

The concentration of spiritual energy here has almost reached the point where one can absorb spiritual energy as long as one breathes freely!

What is cultivation?

Cultivation is to extract the spiritual energy in the air through meditation and exercises, and then use it to improve your body.Due to the different techniques, the efficiency of cultivating spiritual energy is also different.

The talents of cultivators are different, and the efficiency of obtaining spiritual energy is also different.

And Lu Qingyang has always thought that he has a high talent for cultivation.He is only 30 years old now, but he has already cultivated to the "White Crown" realm of Zhengyi Sect.

It is precisely because he has a strong sense of spiritual energy and absorbs spiritual energy very quickly!

But what Lu Qingyang didn't expect was that the aura on this small island called Moon Island was so strong.There is almost no need to practice here, and the aura can directly enter the body.

If you live here day and night, your physical fitness will probably far exceed that of ordinary people.

A look of envy suddenly appeared on Lu Qingyang's face.

What is Dongtian Fudi?

This is the paradise!

Lu Qingyang came back to his senses, and then slowly walked out of the pier.He grabbed a villager, Jishou asked: "Excuse me, does Fang Ming live here?"

Uncle Abu glanced at Lu Qingyang.

The Taoist priest in front of him looked very kind.

But he had a sword on his back, and when he talked about Fang Ming, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

wrong!

This bull-nosed Taoist must be here to make trouble!
Could it be that he wanted to come here for alms because he saw that Amin had made money?
Uncle Abu scratched his head and said, "Fang Ming? I've never heard of it. Daoist, did you find the wrong place?"

Lu Qingyang looked at Uncle Abu suspiciously, and said, "Is there really no such person? Do you want to think about it again?"

Uncle Abu laughed loudly and said, "You Taoist priest is really strange. I have lived here for decades. Do I need to think about the names of the people in the village?"

Uncle Abu put his hands behind his back and quickly sent a message in the WeChat group of Meirengou Village: "Warning! Warning! A Taoist priest is asking for news about Amin! He may be asking for money and trouble. Let's talk about it together. Let’s just say that there is no one named Amin on Moon Island.”

Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu: "Got it!"

Aunt Fu: "Got it! Where is that Taoist priest? Do you want me to drive him out?"

Chen Weiming: "There's no rush. I'll go to A Ming and tell him about the situation."

Fang Jinxin: "Hmph! Maybe they are here to cheat money again."

"..."

After Uncle Abu sent the message, he said with a smile to Lu Qingyang: "If you don't believe me, Daoist, you can ask someone else. I still have to do business."

With that said, Uncle Abu walked straight away with the goods.

Lu Qingyang watched Uncle Abu return to the commissary and slowly arrange the goods.He also showed a suspicious look on his face, and said to himself: "Could it be that I was deceived again? No, I will ask someone again."

He thought for a while, and walked around the island again.He saw an elderly couple working in front of the yard.These two people look very simple and honest, and they smile very honestly.

This looks like a native of the countryside.

Lu Qingyang hurried forward, Jishou asked: "Excuse me, where does Fang Ming's family live?"

Uncle Niu raised his head and said suspiciously: "Fang Ming? There is no such person in our village. Old woman, have you heard of this name?"

Aunt Niu also shook her head and smiled, "There are only about a hundred families in Moon Island. There is no one with this name."

(End of this chapter)