super ghost system

Chapter 51 On Sanqing

"Fengshui treasure, this building is also very interesting."

The monk exclaimed in admiration. He just saw a corner, as if he could feel the strong vitality contained in it, and it was constantly swaying in the sky above the temple.

Even the fat Taoist priest was one head and two big, his eyes couldn't help being jealous, and said: "It's just an unknown junior, how can I get this kind of temple? Letting him come to enshrine the Patriarch of the Sanqing is simply slandering the Patriarch I'm sorry for my ancestors, I will take it back today."

After all, the fat Taoist smoothed the black hair in front of the fat meat, and threw it back very chicly, and strode forward with a general's stomach and a magnificent momentum.

After the monk saw it, he nodded and followed with peace of mind.

Wei Feng was in a hurry, it was already 3:[-], and the person who was supposed to come hadn't arrived yet, so he couldn't help but glared at Lu Yifa, and then ate some fruit in his spare time.

Then he found a fat man approaching him, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, holding an iPhone in his hand, one of them looked like a sanctimonious liar, and he shook his head in disgust, not knowing what he looked like.

"It's tolerable, but it's unbearable!"

This place is clean and tidy, where the god statues are placed, how can we let such youngsters run wild, it is simply life-threatening.

Wei Feng was rolling up his sleeves, and when he paused to vent his evil anger, Lu Yifa saw this situation, rubbed his eyes, and was very dull.

"What's the matter? You know him?"

Wei Feng was careful, so he asked.

Lu Yifa's nearsighted eyes made the two figures unclear, so he said, "Wei Feng, do you see those two people? Is there a fat man among them?"

Heh, it really was a flood that flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the family almost killed the whole family.

Then he replied: "That's right, there is a fat man wearing a blue Taoist robe, and next to him is a bald head, who looks like a monk, but the strange thing is that he is not wearing a cassock, but is wearing a layer of yellow coarse cloth. He has a thick back and a strong waist, and there is an evil spirit permeating from his body."

This evil spirit is so familiar, Wei Feng seems to have seen it before, it was the time when Zhou Hai invited the head-subduing master.

According to this speculation, this monk probably has a close relationship with that head-down master. Those who come are not kind, and those who are good will not come.

Lu Yifa hurriedly said: "That fat Taoist priest is the person in charge of the negotiation of Guanying Hall, he seems to be the head of the hall. I was there at the time and only met a few times, but I still recognize him. As for the Taoism, I have no way of knowing. .”

"I see."

Hearing this, Wei Feng suddenly realized, and let out a smile.

The hand that was rolling up the sleeve stopped, and placed it easily, neatly, and walked over with the footsteps.

"Presumably, you are the master of Guanyingtang, right?"

Wei Feng made a gesture of respect and said.

This gentleman, after all, is a gentleman, Wei Feng is also a good graduate of a liberal arts university, and his speech is sonorous and powerful, which is polite to his seniors.

The fat Taoist priest shook his sleeves and snorted angrily. As if he was entering his own home, he went to the temple lobby and said, "Yes, I am the master of Guanying Hall, Zhao!"

huh?

Zhao is human?
This name is even better than Lu Yifa, Wei Feng almost laughed out loud, and suppressed the laughter in one breath.

Zhao Shiren obviously came here to find trouble. He scanned around and saw a big statue in the middle of the room. He pointed with his finger and said, "You are so bold, a man in heaven and earth, who doesn't respect Sanqing?" Your Majesty, don’t you put it in the highest and best place in the hall to enjoy the most prosperous and most beautiful incense? It’s just you who put this sculpture of an unknown god here to bear the incense, aren’t you afraid of shortening your life?”

Wei Feng took Zhao Shiren to the side hall and said, "Look, this is the patriarch I sent!"

The fat Taoist was about to hit someone, as if he had been greatly insulted: "Patriarch Sanqing is the foundation of my Taoism. You have become a Taoist in vain, and you still use Taoism. You are simply deceiving the king. Come on, God’s punishment will not be tolerated! In today’s world, Zhengyi, Maoshan School, Laoshan School, etc. all have the patriarch as the center of the hall, but you have committed a big taboo today, saying which school you are a disciple of!”

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows. He is a god. After getting the super ghost hunting system, he already has the records of the gods. No matter how high the status of Sanqing is, he is still a colleague.

The Patriarch of the Sanqing was put on the sidelines only because Wei Feng felt sorry for using other people's Taoism, so he didn't expect to be caught by such a sinister person as Zhao Shiren.

However, he is also very determined, fighting with zombies and fierce ghosts, but he has practiced a whole body of courage, and said sincerely: "There is a patriarch in my heart, why should I show it?
Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuqingjing, Lingbao Tianzun in Shangqingjing, and Daodetianzun in Taiqingjing all sit high above 33 days. Sometimes they travel around space, sometimes they watch the general trend of the world, and they are compassionate. There are many believers in the world. In my words, if you are born with many troubles, it is better to put them in a quiet place and get a clean place.

No matter how big or small the matter is, it would be a pity that some villains would show off even if they were stealing chicken feathers. "

When Wei Feng said it, it was as if he himself was a compassionate and kind person who just hated and regretted everything in the world, did wrong things, and was blind.

But it is the artistic conception that everyone is drunk and I am alone, and everyone is dead and I am the only child.

The fat Taoist also acted on a whim. Seeing Wei Feng's flaws, he was ready to show his power and make his opponent dizzy. He didn't want Wei Feng's simple words to make his mind go blank and he didn't know what to say.

However, he is also the head of Guanying Hall anyway, and his temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people. If he is defeated by Wei Feng, it is impossible for such a force to take root in Haifeng City.

Wei Feng never thought of such an extravagant hope.

Zhao Shiren took a square handkerchief from his body, wiped the sweat on his brows, and said forcefully, "You are simply sophistry, making fun of the world!"

"What's going on? Naturally, there are people in the world to find out. Why are you the only one speaking? Could it be that you alone can play the role of people in the world?"

"Hmph, Xiao Xiao, the hair is not even full, and it is a big taboo to use some tongues. Come on, let's talk about the business. I, Guan Yingtang, want to buy your temple. The price is negotiable!"

But the fat Taoist sneered in his heart: If you offend me, you will be unable to eat today.

"Okay, Lu Yifa brings the two chairs I carefully prepared, and give them to Zhao Shiren!"

Wei Feng was also unambiguous, and kept thinking in his heart: Judging by his appearance, I am afraid he is just looking for trouble and needs to play.

(End of this chapter)