I want to be a good person

Baiyun Temple has a big name but is actually a small place, located on a small slope.

From a distance, it looks desolate and dilapidated.

"Wulian Tianzun, Daoist friend, you are polite."

Hearing the sound of a car, two young Taoist priests hurried out.

Zhang Aiguo hurried forward and saluted.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

The Taoist robe is patched grey and far away from the village, so the incense is not very popular.

Five rooms, a small courtyard, a main hall, two side rooms, a living room, a kitchen and a small backyard.

Compared with the temple, there are only two words to describe it: simple.

Three Taoists were guarding there, and the older Taoist stopped meditating and came out to greet the guests.

Taoism saves oneself, Buddhism saves others.

The word fate is quite easy to come by.

The Sanqing Hall on the top of the single-eaved hanging mountain enshrines Lingbao Daojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun.

The oil lamps were not lit and there were few pilgrims coming to pray and donate.

The Taoists are thin, with light in their eyes, and they pursue the great inner path.

"This is Taoist Priest Qingyangzi."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mr. Zhang, I am honored to meet you."

"Wulian Tianzun, I greet you, Taoist priest."

"Please burn incense."

Zhang Aiguo washed his hands and face, then worshipped and burned incense respectfully.

Why did the boss change his surname to Zhang again?

Several team members were puzzled. The boss had so many aliases, but who cared?

"One person has a hundred faces, surnames are interchangeable, the heart is righteous, let nature take its course."

"Go get the stuff out of the car."

Zhang Aiguo turned around and gave orders, who can afford to feed a few more mouths?

When is there something in the car?

The team members looked at each other and obediently walked outside the temple.

"Mr. Zhang, would you like to come with me?"

"I can't ask for it."

If one can tell your surname in the previous life in one sentence, he will definitely know your surname in this life.

Master.

Feng Shui is not equal to feudal superstition, whoever believes in it will know!

Zhang Aiguo clearly remembers that when he was frightened as a child, no medicine could help him. He just followed the steps and woke up with nothing wrong.

There are many mysteries that cannot be explained, and the human body is actually a small universe.

There is a small vegetable patch in the backyard, with some vegetables planted on the ridges.

"Does Mr. Zhang have any ideas?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the Taoist priest."

“Don’t forget that there is a God above your head.”

Qingyangzi had a faint smile on his face, which made him look a bit like an immortal. If he were to hold a gourd magic weapon, the effect would be maximized.

I wanted to ask how many years you have been practicing, but I remembered that it is a basic taboo not to talk about longevity.

"Master, I am willing to contribute funds to build and add the Jade Emperor Hall and the Spiritual Official Ma Yuanshuai Hall. I can also donate money for incense offerings. I just want peace of mind."

"Good, great good."

Qingyangzi didn't say anything extra, and everyone understood.

Zhang Aiguo has selfish motives, and it's not shameful to flatter others.

In today's world, people are blinded by greed, their consciences are destroyed, and they are subjected to heavy taxes and levies. It is a good thing to have faith, and it at least gives you some hope.

Several bags of rice and flour were brought into the kitchen.

"My brother needs to rest in your temple for a few days."

"can."

"He can help with the renovation of the Taoist temple and take care of it a little bit."

"Looking at your face, I can see that you are attracted by my aura, so we can meet today. You and I have a master-disciple relationship, so the Jade Emperor Hall has been added. Are you willing to take me as your master?"

"I?"

"Entering the world and leaving it is a destiny in this earthly world. There are heavens above heavens and immortals beyond immortals."

Forget it.

There is nothing wrong with worshipping a master, you can be free to help yourself, and local religions need support.

Damn that furry, fat, and big-eared guy.

After a bland meal, Zhang Aiguo performed a simple ceremony of paying homage to his master and received his certificate of conversion.

They have different master-disciples, and their Taoist names and Dharma names are bestowed by Qing Yangzi one by one.

(The name is a bit useless, can any book friend help me?)

With the support of Zhang Aiguo's military notes, wood, stones, bricks and tiles were quickly prepared.

A perfect reason not to be in the concession, nothing is more perfect than this.

Repairing bridges and roads and building Taoist temples and palaces can be considered good deeds.

What’s the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?

Of course, it is more edible without salt, and can be steamed, fried or pan-fried. In the melting pot of society, there are many different ways to cook it, and I am thinking of you in every way.

The money in the pocket.

Most of the time, it’s all for your own good. There won’t be any extra burden on you. It’s expertly verified, guaranteed by conscience, and is authentic and reliable.

A new well was dug in the yard, made of blue bricks and named Wuwei Spring, one for the different tastes, and the other for not forgetting the guide.

When people heard that Baiyun Temple was expanding, many were puzzled. There was chaos and turmoil in the country, rumors were spreading, and there were mockers, onlookers, and cold-eyed bystanders. There were all kinds of people in the world.

But they heard that the helpers would provide meals, so they came one after another with their children, just to have a full meal.

Some people even send their children to him, wanting to practice meditation, because one more mouth to feed means less life at home.

With the financial support of Zhang Aiguo, Qingyangzi naturally wanted to expand his sect. In his words, when the time comes, everything will come naturally.

The more people there are, the more powerful it will be; the more firewood, the higher the flame will be.

A leap of faith, higher than the top of the mountain.

As more and more people gathered, Qingyangzi held a ceremony to spread the teachings and explain the scriptures.

The donations for incense were more than before, and his fame was gradually growing.

If there is food to eat, no one will ask where the food comes from. What they care about is whether they can have enough to eat.

When exchanging children for food, would people ask where the meat comes from?

"I finally had a full meal today."

A steamed bun made of three-grain flour, a thin layer of porridge, and a small piece of pickled vegetable.

Children, women, old people, young and strong, all looked satisfied and sighed quietly.

The bowl is held steadily, and no food residue falls to the ground. Ants have to rely on the leftovers for food and can starve to death. There is not a single bit of food wasted.

A person who is cunning and dishonest will never be able to survive as a helper.

Hardworking and kind-hearted people do not have the principle of equality for all beings, and they endure oppression again and again.

The foreign cross churches have been banned repeatedly, but they still exist. They encourage donations, give people a place to talk, and even give them some food.

Among the people in the world, only the Chinese, and only the common people in China, have a grateful heart and have changed their signs to crosses.

Philosopher Maslow once said: "When a person is hungry, he will not care about poetry and distant places."

"I heard that the Japanese have sent troops here again, saying they want to capture the rebels and those who are hostile to them."

"You can't read, how do you know?"

"The gentleman in the town said that he was calling on everyone to rise up and resist and drive away the Japanese devils."

"What about the whole family? If the man falls ill, what will happen to the family?"

"That's right, an orphan and a widow can't survive."

"Normal families can't survive, it's difficult!"

……

Zhang Aiguo wore a new Taoist robe, mingled among the crowd, and cared for the helpers.

Fortunately, although the literacy rate among the people is shockingly low, they do care about the future of the country, although they are blindly obedient and easily misled.

"Ugh!"

He sighed and groaned, feeling sad about the hardships of people's lives and at the same time sympathizing with the people's ignorance.

They are the same as them in essence, there is no difference. They also stop at the right time when dealing with the powerful and wealthy, and push the people to become talented and become what they want them to be.

"squeak"

A Type 97 sidecar motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the temple. Its ferocious appearance made the people retreat in fear.

On the day of welcoming the Dharmakāya, the devils came uninvited.

A lieutenant colonel got out of a Ford sedan. He had a Rendan beard, a green hat, no sword, and was not very tall.

Damn, it’s obviously a confiscated vehicle.

A squad of Japanese soldiers jumped out of a Toyota truck at the back and quickly set up a cordon.

"Lieutenant Colonel Ogawa heard that Baiyun Temple was completed and was welcoming the golden statue, so he came here specially to congratulate."

No, does your Amaterasu agree?

Zhang Aiguo’s murderous intent moved again and again.