The people who ride in my car are all bigwigs in the industry

Chapter 216, The Passenger Is Actually a Taoist Priest

In any case, God gives you a chance, and you have to find a way to grasp it.Although Hu Wenjun didn't know why the system sent him to the wilderness this time, but in line with the principle that the system would not miss it and follow the principle of doing it, Hu Wenjun set off on time the next day to the agreed starting point.

When Hu Wenjun drove the car to Sheshan District, Songjiang, Shanghai, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, his mood suddenly brightened.As early as when he was working and living in Jinling, Hu Wenjun often took his family to Shanghai for fun. In Hu Wenjun’s concept, Shanghai has always been a model of modern cities, with reinforced concrete skyscrapers blooming everywhere.He never thought that there are green mountains and green waters in a city like Shanghai.

The starting point of the taxi caller was at an inconspicuous trailhead. The road was right next to the trailhead. Although there were vehicles passing by from time to time, it was not densely populated.If you look carefully at the trailhead, you will see that there are still bluestone steps, although most of the bluestone slabs are broken and look old.But following these bluestone steps, you can still vaguely find a mountain road leading deep into the mountain.

While Hu Wenjun was observing the surrounding environment, two figures, one tall and one short, flashed out of the forest. Hu Wenjun looked intently, and they were a middle-aged man and a child of seven or eight years old.However, the clothes of the two people were still unclear. I just felt that the clothes of the two people were very elegant. When the two walked in again, Hu Wenjun could see clearly that it was actually two Taoist priests who came out of the mountain.

Walking out of such a mountain trail, two people wearing Taoist robes can't help but ignite a strong Chinese ancient style.The two Taoist priests in front of him looked very much like the Wudang sect or Quanzhen sect disciples in martial arts novels. If it weren't for the modern buildings and facilities around them, Hu Wenjun really thought he had traveled to a certain martial arts world.

Two elegant Taoist priests came to Hu Wenjun's car. The older Taoist priest walked around Hu Wenjun's Odyssey and said very politely: "Master, hello, thank you for coming to pick us up. We are the passengers."

"Uh, hello, get in the car." Hu Wenjun calmed down and said very politely.

The two Taoist priests, one large and one small, immediately put their baskets in the trunk of Hu Wenjun Odyssey, and then sat in the car very peacefully.The destination is the town government of Sheshan Town, Songjiang District.

Hu Wenjun carefully looked at the next two Taoist priests through the rearview mirror. The older one was probably about the same age as Hu Wenjun, with a white face and long beard, thin eyes and a high nose bridge. He was really no different from those Taoist priests on TV. At first glance, it gives people the feeling of immortality.And the little one, despite his young age, has thick eyebrows, big eyes, red lips and small mouth, giving people a feeling full of spirituality.

Although it is now a modern society, the two Taoist priests somehow made Hu Wenjun feel that they were not contaminated with bad social customs at all, and the two of them faintly revealed the feeling of keeping themselves clean and free from mud.

"I said two Taoist priests, are you going to the town to do business?" After looking at the two Taoist priests, Hu Wenjun was the first to ask.

"Yes, I'm going to the town to do business. Otherwise, I won't be out of the mountain." The elder Taoist responded proactively.

"Hey, from your tone, you don't often go out of the mountain, so why are you going down the mountain this time?" Hu Wenjun asked further.

"I can't help it. I can't go down the mountain this time. I went to the town today to mediate and communicate. If we don't mediate, our Taoist temple may not be preserved." The Taoist priest who opened the chatterbox introduced with a sigh.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was not fortified, Hu Wenjun and the Taoist priest introduced each other as acquaintances.Let's talk about it in detail, and we have a general understanding of the situation.There is a Taoist temple on Sheshan called Fenglingguan. The elder Taoist priest is Li Changfeng, who is the No. 18 master of Fenglingguan, and the young one is Li Youfeng, the only disciple of Fenglingguan.

Li Changfeng's ancestors traveled to this place from the Central Plains in ancient times, and then left behind a small number of Taoist priests to build temples and practice Taoism here.However, with the changes of history and the baptism of war, this Taoist temple has been repeatedly destroyed and repaired, and there are not many rooms left.Shanghai is making every effort to promote urban and rural construction in the suburbs. Although Sheshan in Songjiang District is not a core area, it must respond to the call of the government and the times.Sheshan District has also developed rapidly in recent years, and many roads and subways have connected the urban area.

The mountain has been under construction vigorously for a while. It had nothing to do with the Fengling Temple on the mountain, but for some reason last year a large real estate developer took a fancy to this place and planned to build a bicycle park, a golf course and other facilities here, and planned to develop this place. into a tourist resort.This immediately involves the concept of wind spirit.

Originally, Li Changfeng wanted to preserve the Taoist temple according to the historical value of Fengling Temple, but the original houses of Fengling Temple have been destroyed long ago, and the current mixed houses are only a few temporary houses built after liberation, which are not qualified as historical monuments.Therefore, Fengling Temple is also included in the scope of the developer's negotiation of demolition.

If you want to ask Li Changfeng to demolish and leave, that's impossible, no matter how much money you pay.According to Li Changfeng himself, the primary goal of the masters of the Fengling Temple in the past is to repair the Fengling Temple and restore and protect the damaged houses in various eras.How could it be possible for his generation to directly erase the Fengling Temple from the map without talking about repairs and maintenance?

Houses in the mountains especially need regular maintenance, as they will collapse if lack of maintenance.When Master Li Changfeng’s master was still there, there were still six houses on the mountain. At the time of his master, there were only four houses left. In Li Changfeng’s generation, good guy, there were just two houses left after a heavy rain last month .The town committee of the town sent someone over to take a look, and directly judged that it was a dangerous building, and ordered it to move out within a time limit.Seeing this opportunity, the developer worked even harder. Under the pressure of several parties, Daoist Li Changfeng was so worried that he couldn't even meditate.

This time Li Changfeng and Li Youfeng came down the mountain to discuss with the town's developers and relevant leaders to see if there were any other ways to keep Fenglingguan.

"Oh, yes, Daoist Li. You don't usually go to the city, but you have to pay for your living expenses." After asking about Li Changfeng's situation, Hu Wenjun asked about other things.

"Usually, my master and I will gather some medicines, and then treat people in the town, prescribe medicine, and acupuncture. My master's medical skills are very good." Li Youfeng, who had been silent all this time, interjected.

"Oh, Daoist Li, can you still see a doctor? What kind of diseases do you usually see?" Hearing the little Taoist talk about Li Changfeng's medical skills, the vigilant Hu Wenjun asked further.

"Hey, they are all ancestral crafts. Our Taoist alchemy and acupoint checking are considered half-doctors. Most people in the town still believe in our Fengling Temple, so the townspeople have needs, and they just help out. " Li Changfeng said very modestly.

"Uncle, Wang Tiezhu, a stonemason in the town, was injured at work last year and his legs were broken. The hospital said that he would have to use crutches for life, but my master helped him to treat him. Now Tiezhu walks like flying, and he doesn't need crutches at all. Well. Do you think it's great?" Li Youfeng proudly introduced his master's medical skills.

"Oh, what's the use of that, as a teacher, we can't even keep our small Taoist temple. What's the point of saying this." Li Changfeng looked out of the car window with a sad face.

(End of this chapter)