Chapter 1: : I am not a Taoist

The sunset is sinking, a remote village!
Starry little, the two young figures reflected on the grass, near the ears, were the sounds of squalls and birds.
"Brother Taoist, what do you say is the brightest star in the sky?"
"It." The teenager raised his head, looked at the brightest star, and replied: "It's called Venus, but we call it too white, it appears at dawn and it is called Qiming, and in the evening we call it Changgeng. It is what Chang Geng said."
"What is there is Qiming in the west and Chang Geng in the west, it is too difficult to remember, I will call it Taoist star. Hee hee, Taoist star, Taoist star, as good as the Taoist brother."
The teenager murmured and looked at the girl’s brilliant and innocent smile.
In fact, he is not a Taoist.
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Modu!
The sun is burning in July!
The subway is as crowded as ever, but for many men they enjoy this crowding because they can appreciate the beautiful women in cool clothes and even have the opportunity to enjoy the pleasure of skin contact.
Of course, most men just sneak a few eyes, but one person is different.
It was a young man who was out of tune with everyone. When everyone was wearing short sleeves, the young man in a long gown was particularly conspicuous.
But the man in the whole car admired not this, but the young man kept his eyes on the most beautiful girl in the whole car.
It was a beautiful woman in her early twenties, wearing a black low-cut suspender skirt, her fair skin and good skin exposed to the air attracted the eyes of countless bi-color wolves. The most important thing is that the woman still has a A delicate face.
Jiang Yingying's eyebrows were tightly locked. She already regretted it. She knew that she shouldn't bet with her girlfriends. Now that she lost her bet, she was peeped by those perverts.
Especially the man in front of her had been staring at some parts of her since she got in the car, which made her unbearable.
"You see enough!"
After seeing the scornful eyes of the woman in front of her, Fang Ming knew that the other party thought of herself as a pervert.
"This girl, I look at your face, you today..."
"I'm going to be black in Yintang today, there will be a disaster of blood and light!" Jiang Yingying directly interrupted Fang Ming's words. Such an old-fashioned way of accosting is already outdated.
Fang Ming didn't change his face and replied: "The girl is right."
"Are you saying that you have a solution, do you want me to reach out and show you?"
"This is not necessary, the face can already be seen." Fang Ming shook his head seriously. "The girl only needs to remember a sentence, and if she retreats in water, she can escape this disaster."
jingle!
At the moment, the subway happened to be at the station, and Jiang Yingying gave Fang Ming a vicious look. The pervert was quite like it. After scolding "neuropathy", he walked out of the subway carriage on high heels.
Looking at Jiang Yingying's leaving back, Fang Ming smiled bitterly. He knew that the woman must not believe her words. However, with all that said, this was already the greatest point he could do. Anyway, what the master said Leaked heaven.
...
At the entrance of the subway station, Jiang Yingying looked at her girlfriends waiting here and gave her an angry look.
"How about Yingying, is it very comfortable to dress like this? Are all men's eyes peeping at you in the subway."
"Too lazy to care about you."
Jiang Yingying hammered her girlfriend and walked directly outside. Her girlfriend's big mouth never kept secrets. If you told her that she was almost raped in the car, everyone in the whole circle would know it within a day. Too.
"Tell me, what happened on the subway?"
"If you want to know, please change clothes with me, and then you will take another subway to know."
It was not long before the mouth of the bucket walked out of the subway. Jiang Yingying suddenly stopped, because the fountain on the square in front of her was spraying water.
Seeing the fountain, Jiang Yingying suddenly remembered the young man's sentence when he encountered water, and subconsciously stopped.
"Yingying, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Yingying's girlfriends also stopped when they saw Jiang Yingying stopping, asking curiously.
"Nothing, we...ah!"
Jiang Yingying exclaimed, staring at the lamppost that fell on the fountain. The location where the lamppost fell was less than three meters away from her, if she had not stopped just now...
Jiang Yingying was trembling all over, and her girlfriends were also scared. After a few seconds, she saw Jiang Yingying's pale face quickly comforted: "Yingying, it's okay, we were not injured again."
However, at the moment, Jiang Yingying could not hear what her girlfriends said, and the sentence echoed in her mind.
"The girl only needs to remember one sentence, and retreating in case of water can avoid this disaster."
After a long time, in the anxious expression of girlfriends, Jiang Yingying muttered to herself, "It turns out that what he said is true."
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Longhua Yipin, a high-end villa area, each building has more than 30 million, and the people living in it are either rich or expensive.
"This is the address given by the master."
At the door of the community, Fang Ming stared at the community for a moment, and said softly: "Eight Mansion Feng Shui, Qi Qi Shantou, can be regarded as a place of wealth, it seems that this community development has also been asked by Mr. Feng Shui."
"Several brothers, please inform the owner of the sixteenth house, saying that the old people of Miaohe Township came to visit."
The sixteenth villa of Longhua Yipin.
Inside the hall, a precious young woman is looking at Fang Ming. Although she has a smile on her face, she still can't hide her worry.
"You are the little Taoist Fang Ming of that year. I have seen your photos, but I didn't expect to have grown so much in the past."
Liang Qiong looked at Fang Ming, but he couldn't help but blame his husband. Why didn't he make such a promise? Now, it's okay, people are coming to the door. Is it true that he should marry his daughter?
"Being a priest is very hard. I eat fasts and recite the scriptures all day. The average person can't eat this bitter bite. Take my daughter. Every meal is meatless."
"Auntie, not all Taoist priests eat fast. You are talking about the Taoist Taoist priests. They are called monks, and there is a Huoju Taoist priest who does not shy away."
Fang Ming replied with a smile. Of course there was a word he didn't say. He was not a Taoist priest, but lived in Taoist Temple.
Liang Qiong said, she originally wanted to use this to tell Fang Ming, you are all Taoists, don't worry about my daughter, but Fang Ming's answer immediately blocked the words behind her.
The Taoist can still eat meat and get married, but she really doesn't know.
"I heard that if you weren't your master, your uncle Ye was dead. Your master is a big benefactor in our family." Liang Qiong can only change the subject. "In these years, your uncle Ye has been busy and has no time to go back. Visit your master, how is his old man?"
"The master left three months ago."
"Leave?" Liang Qiong didn't respond at first. When he understood the meaning of leaving, he quickly apologized and said: "Sorry, I mentioned your sadness."
"Master is flying away in full success, this is a happy event, not sad."
Fang Ming didn't care, if it wasn't for himself, the master should have been out of the red dust a few years ago.
However, Fang Ming's answer and attitude made Liang Qiong's heart tighten, and secretly said: "This child should be stupid when he is a Taoist, death is death, where is it soaring. No, let alone marry his daughter Give him."
Liang Qiong is more firm in his inner thoughts, who knows if this brain-washed Fang Ming will one day suddenly pull his daughter to seek death for the so-called soaring.
But in the end she is a family of Shuxiang family, it is not easy to directly make the breach of contract. After pondering for a moment, Liang Qiong had an idea in his heart.
"Fang Ming, let me tell you the truth. My daughter believes in Christianity and tells me about God all day. The Lord said that he would go to the Vatican to visit the Pope."
Liang Qiong observed Fang Ming's expression while speaking. When she saw Fang Ming's frown, she smirked because she had heard that those with religious beliefs were more hostile to other denominations.
In this way, Fang Ming shouldn't beat her daughter's idea.
"Auntie, correct me. The Vatican is the center of Catholic church power. They don't call God but Heavenly Father. They call God's Christianity Protestant and there is no pope."
Fang Ming opened his mouth, and Liang Qiong's words were congested again.
"In addition, the aunt may have misunderstood Taoism. In fact, Taoism is the most inclusive and accepts gods from almost all denominations."
Fang Ming frowned earlier because he heard Liang Qiong's misunderstanding of Taoism, and Liang Qiong's words represented most people's understanding of Taoism. In fact, if Taoism is not inclusive, then Buddhism could not come in,
To give a very simple example, if you have been to many Taoist temples, you will find that many Buddhas enshrine Buddhas and Buddhas. This is the nature of Taoism.
Taoism is natural, everything and life. If you are good, you will not fight for it.
As long as believers are willing to pay, gods who worship other religions in Taoism will not be blocked, but other religions are just the opposite.
Take the example of Buddhism. There are few temples dedicated to Taoist deities, and Buddhism also has a great feature, that is, it will accommodate many local deities.
Attentive people will find that if there is a more spiritual local in the local area, or some legendary ancient good people, as long as they are enshrined in the temple, there will be a scriptural introduction, which one is this The incarnation of Bodhisattva or which disciple of the Buddha's seat is manifested to develop believers.
This is also the reason why Buddhism, as an imported product, is more prevalent in China than Taoism. The two religions have completely different service styles. The former is indisputable, and the latter is doing its utmost to expand its influence.
Liang Qiong naturally didn't know the reason why Fang Ming frowned was because of her misunderstanding of Taoism, but she also understood Fang Ming's words that her thoughts were seen by the young man in front of her.
Now that he was seen, Liang Qiong didn't cover up the elbows and said directly: "Fang Ming, I know that my husband made a promise with your master, but it is not the old society before. It is illegal to arrange a marriage for marriage.
"Another ten thousand steps back, even if I agreed, the elders at home, Ziyu's grandparents and grandparents would not agree."
"Although I don’t care about being a good person right now, but you are a smart kid, you should be able to see the conditions of our family. Tzuyu grew up spoiled by the elders, and his monthly pocket money is higher than that of ordinary people. A year's income is much higher."
"Fang Ming, apart from asking Ziyu to marry you, you can mention other conditions, as long as the aunt can do it, it will satisfy you."
Fang Ming had been listening quietly. Liang Qiong sighed inwardly after reading it, but it was a good way to cultivate Qigong. If other young people heard these words, it would have been an angry and upset face.
If his background is better, he might give him a chance, but unfortunately...
"I understand what the aunt said, in fact, this time I came here mainly to be asked by the master to visit Uncle Ye, but..."
Fang Ming didn't say anything later. If he told Aunt Ye at this time, the master said that Uncle Ye would have a difficulty this year. If he wanted to come to the Ye family to help resolve it, I'm afraid Liang Qiong wouldn't believe it.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Ming took out a wooden box from his arms. "This is what the master told me to bring to Uncle Ye. There is a peace symbol inside. I also hope that the aunt will hand it over to Uncle Ye to let Uncle Ye carry him."
Liang Qiong looked at Fang Ming unexpectedly, but did not expect that he said so. Fang Ming still took out something, but his face was embarrassed, but he still took the wooden box and observed it.
The wooden box was not as big as a slap, but it was heavy in his hand. When he opened it curiously, he found a silver-white triangular paper bag inside.
"Auntie, please don't touch it with your hands, this peace symbol shouldn't be passed by anyone except Uncle Ye."
When Liang Qiong reached out his hand, he went to get it. Fang Ming quickly stopped and said, "This peace symbol can only be touched by the person wearing it, otherwise it will be invalid, and I hope the aunt will remember it."
Liang Qiong withdrew his hand, and she didn't believe Fang Ming's words. Isn't it a peace symbol?
However, when she thought that Fang Ming could say soaring even when her master passed away, she only thought that Fang Ming was an obsessed believer who had been brainwashed by Taoism.
"Master's entrustment has been completed, auntie, then I will leave."
"This is gone, or... stay for dinner?"
Liang Qiong didn't expect Fang Ming to be so simple, but it made her feel a little embarrassed. Anyway, they sent the Ping An Fu from a distant place, but in the end, they played the mandarin duck directly, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's no trouble."
"Where are you going, then I will ask the driver to send you, this is the aunt's phone number, call the aunt if there is something."
This time Fang Ming did not refuse, and after driving into the driver's car, he drove out of the community.
"Hey, I hope you don't blame me, I am also out of a selfish motherhood, who doesn't want his daughter to be happy."
Looking at the car disappearing into the line of sight, Liang Qiong sighed lightly, and then looked at the Ping An in the wooden box, reaching out to get it out, but he still took it back halfway.
"Anyway, this is the child's heart."
Three hours later, the driver driving the car looked at Fang Ming with the closing eyes in the rear, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, where are you going?"
This is the second time he has driven here, and he has driven several times in the streets nearby.
"Oh, let's get down here."
Fang Ming opened his eyes and saw the driver looking at him suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Is it strange why I didn't tell you to stop when the car was here before?"
The driver did not answer, but the expression on his face already explained that he had such doubts.
"There is no reason, simply uncomfortable."
After saying this, Fang Ming directly opened the door and walked out of the car, and the driver master froze for a moment, then scolded "sick" and walked straight away with the throttle.
"Are you sick?"
Looking at the bustling streets, Fang Ming's eyes narrowed. In the end, he was just a young man in his early twenties. How could he not have a young heart. Although, this is just a very naive act of venting.