The main red disaster, I destroyed this disaster directly!
But their expressions changed instantly...
Red is joy, but this red color has no luster, so it becomes ominous.
There is another saying that describes a red face: red like a cockscomb or pink and lustrous, life, red like dead blood, a person will die!
As soon as the omen of injury was over, another omen of death came immediately, and my heart suddenly became gloomy.
This also tells me something, that old Huangpizi may be hiding in the Taoist temple...
Otherwise, if the Taoist priest dropped the fire, how could it discover it immediately? And are there any countermeasures?
"Mr. Luo...is there something on our faces? You have been looking at us..."
Mao Shouyi asked unnaturally.
I squinted my eyes and moved my gaze to the yellow men in the iron cage.
"You arrange for people to keep an eye on these yellow men and make sure there are no mistakes. Then prepare a whetstone. Then you lead the way. We will go around the Taoist temple twice and I will take a look at the Feng Shui here."
I didn't go into any other details, just my own arrangements.
I have to give it a try. If the old man is hiding in the Taoist temple, the goose will definitely be able to pull him out when he gets close.
If you can't find it, it probably ran away first, and you have to force it out at night.
Mao Shouyi nodded immediately and did as I said.
I subconsciously took out my phone and looked at my face with the front camera. My lips were not as red as blood.
This is actually normal. The disaster of fire can envelope me, because the entire Changqing Taoist Temple is on fire, covering a large area, and it will not be easy for me to get out if I am inside.
But if you really want to kill me, how can it be so easy?
A mere yellow-skinned boy can't kill me. If I want to change my appearance, it must have enough ability. Now it seems that it doesn't have it, and it can't cause any big troubles.
It's just that the yellow skin is too insidious, I must get rid of it to avoid future troubles!
After a few minutes, Mao Shouyi arranged the manpower. Not only the Taoist priest around us, he also found four more Taoist priests as helpers.
I felt a little relieved. There were so many people, so it was unlikely that the yellow-skinned man’s eyes would be charming in broad daylight.
Immediately afterwards, Mao Shouyi took me to other parts of the Taoist temple, basically starting from the side courtyard, heading to the back hall, and also went to the Sutra Pavilion where the fire was discovered...
I kept searching carefully during this period, and also paid attention to the reaction of the goose in the basket.
With its spirituality, it must know what I want to do, and once it notices it, it will definitely respond.
However, after searching this section, I found nothing. There was no movement from the goose at all.
I didn’t just walk through it, I also took a closer look at the Feng Shui of the Changqing Taoist Temple. I found that the Feng Shui of the Changqing Taoist Temple was pretty good and relatively upright.
In fact, the best Taoist Feng Shui is not Zhongzheng, nor is it the Feng Shui bureau that recruits many disciples as Feng Zhirong said.
Evergreen Taoist Temple should belong to a type of temple and ancient temple!
Logically speaking, places with sacred altars and ancient temples like Yuan's Yin Yang House are the best sites for Taoist temples...
If the Evergreen Taoist Temple is really to be rebuilt, it would be best to relocate it.
From the back hall to the front hall, there was no movement from the geese.
After reading Feng Shui, I finally arrived at the front hall.
It was about noon at this time.
Mao Shouyi led me to the grand master's chair in the main hall and sat down. He didn't know all my purpose. In fact, he was still looking at Huang Pizi. He just thought I was looking at Feng Shui. At this moment, he hesitated to speak, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.
Obviously, what he longs for is to change his feng shui, but he is not so afraid of Huang Pizi.
"Mr. Luo, what problems do you see? Can this feng shui be improved?" Mao Shouyi asked.
I thought for a while and replied: "It is better to rebuild than to change. There is actually nothing wrong with the Feng Shui of the original site, but if you really think about it, it is not suitable for Taoist temples. Taoist temples are sacred altars and ancient temples. If you don't have any objections, I can choose a place like this." If you plant a Feng Shui land, the Feng family will directly build another Evergreen Taoist Temple and you can move in."
I said these words very solemnly and clearly.
Mao Shouyi was obviously stunned for a moment and said unnaturally: "Relocate directly? Can't we stay at the same location?"
"The ancient temple is the feng shui position of the ancient temple. Ordinary feng shui cannot change that kind of feng shui." I explained.
But then I said again: "I don't insist on this matter. If you are unwilling to move, I can renovate the house of Changqing Taoist Temple on the original site to form a better Feng Shui house, which will also be very good."
"When these yellow men are finished, we will give priority to your proposal, Mr. Luo. Thank you very much." Mao Shouyi clasped his fists slightly and said thank you to me.
Two Taoist priests carrying square tables came in from outside the main hall. Behind them were two people carrying food boxes in their hands.
After the square table was put down, the other Taoist priests quickly put down the food boxes, opened them, and took out several stacks of exquisite dishes and meals.
"Mr. Luo, please have a meal first. The conditions in the Taoist temple are not very good..." Mao Shouyi respectfully invited me to have a meal.
I was really hungry. The aroma hit my nose and my stomach reacted.
After sitting down, I called Mao Shouyi to call Feng Bao in.
When Feng Bao arrived at the main hall, he was a little dirty, but he looked happy and told me that he had finished the wheel.
I asked Feng Bao to sit down quickly to eat and take a break. I had something to arrange for him to do.
Feng Bao didn't feel restrained. He sat down directly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat.
As soon as Mao Shou wanted to turn around and go out, I also called him down and asked him to stop being so polite and eat together. I wanted him to be there to discuss the evening's affairs.
Mao Shouyi didn't leave, but when he was eating, he took small bites with chopsticks, and was obviously not as familiar as Feng Bao and I.
After finishing the meal, I told Feng Bao that I would let him sharpen his knife and butcher the yellow skin in the evening.
Feng Bao's eyes lit up at that time. He rubbed his hands and said the word "good" seriously.
Just at this moment, another person hurriedly walked in at the door of the hall.
This is a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is wearing a slightly oversized Taoist robe and has a mahogany sword on his waist.
Between my eyebrows, I saw the similarities between him and Mao Yuanyang!
Immediately I realized that this was what Mao Shouyi had just said. The Taoist boy who almost hanged himself in front of Huang Pizi was Mao Yuanyang's son.
Soon, the Taoist boy arrived at the table.
His face was tense and his lips were pursed tightly.
Mao Shou's expression changed slightly, and he stood up immediately, obviously trying to hold him back.
But he moved faster, and he knelt down heavily in front of the table. After a few bangs, he kowtowed to me?
When he looked up again, his forehead was clearly blood red.
He looked at me with an extraordinarily firm look and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You are Mr. Luo, and I want to become your disciple."
