Because of the conversation all morning, we set off a little late.
Moreover, those people in the team who came from the county also slowed down the progress. Their climbing speed was even far inferior to Uncle Qi's.
He is on the same level as Ruan Qing.
But fortunately, twenty-seven was there, so there was no need to detour in some places. In this way, the team arrived at Savage View at dusk.
Everyone looked up at the stone steps and felt that the ancient view in the mountains was indescribably simple, heavy, desolate and desolate.
Entering the temple, I saw two tombs.
Xiao Daotong has been waiting for death for ten years.
On the stone tablet in the tomb, there are more than ten Taoist numbers and a name called "Lao Wu" engraved on it.
Zaojiao was too young at that time and didn't know Lao Wu's full name.
[… There were 17 people in total who came out to defeat the bandits and have not returned for more than thirty years.][The bones are buried in a foreign land. I don’t know if there is a tomb.]
Although they brought food together, the few remaining chickens in the temple still could not escape the vicious hands of humans. Uncle Qi led the villagers to prepare a large pot of local chicken soup.
Twenty-seven said calmly: "I don't know, that's all."
Visit their front yard, middle yard and back yard one by one. Twenty-seven and Taoist Priest Qinghua followed slowly behind.
It's just that in the morning, a group of people had the mentality of "check carefully to see if he is a liar." Although they read Zaojiao's handwriting, the atmosphere of the leader's inspection at that time was not truly empathetic.
Everyone stood in the sunset.
Even Taoist Master Qinghua, who was impatient with dealing with cadres and the media, stood silently in front of the monument for a long time.
Until this moment, the desolate ancient view, the lonely bravery of some unknown people, the eager longing of children to return, and the finally giving up of hope of the old man, are like water flowing over people's hearts in the sunset, eroding emotions.
When it was getting dark, the deputy county magistrate, along with the township cadres and Ruan Xiangyun, set up chairs and tables in the yard for a meeting to discuss the matter.
Finally, the deputy county magistrate wiped his eyes and clapped his hands: "Come, let's take a look."
[The soul returns.]
Twenty-seven didn't need to do anything to make the meal. Uncle Qi and the villagers were there.
And those words are very deep. At that time he was still in his prime and very strong.
[Therefore, if you set up a tomb of clothes and crowns, you will not be able to return it with your body, but your soul will return.]
Although there are many words on the tombstone, the carving was much neater than the tombstone that Zaojiao carved for himself.
But I couldn't find the version written by Twenty-seven. The version in Guanli is not very different from the current version, and Qinghua has also read this version.
The deputy county magistrate nodded while listening, and said to the officer at the publicity center next to him: "This should be carefully excavated and in-depth. Once it is done, it will be a bright spot for us in the future, and we may not lose to Lingcheng."
Now that we're here, we don't even have to worry about it. Uncle Qi and Ruan Xiangyun automatically upgraded from visitors to hosts, leading everyone to visit and introducing them to everyone.
Taoist Master Qinghua did not attend the meeting. After he paid homage to Sanqing, he and Twenty-Seven looked through the scriptures preserved in the temple.
Lingcheng is known as the "ancient city", and tourism revenue has always been the bulk of local fiscal revenue.
Uncle Qi even told everyone about the ancient times, telling the ancient stories he heard from his grandfather about the Taoist priests in the mountains who were able to rejuvenate themselves and cure the diseases and solve the problems of the poor.
The reporter also forgot to take photos. There are almost no Chinese who do not understand or have feelings about that period of history.
Qinghua felt slightly disappointed.
He didn't like meetings, so he asked Twenty-Seven to take him out for a walk, visiting streams, mountain springs, and sparse vegetable fields.
He asked: "Why is it so deserted?"
Twenty-seven said: "It was better than this when grandpa was still here. I can't do it alone."
Qinghua chuckled: "Can you have a full stomach?"
Twenty-seven said deliberately: "There is still a shortage of food in the mountains. There is a lot of game. I even raise chickens."
Qinghua hurriedly told him: "Eating wild animals is not allowed now. It is against the law. If you do it wrong, you will not only be fined, but also jailed. It's not a joke."
Twenty-seven already knew this from Ruan Qing, but he really wanted to complain about it: "Why can't people eat animals anymore?"
It was getting cold at night, so the Taoist priest put his hands into his sleeves and said, "There is no way. In ancient times, people had to be rescued from the mouths of animals. In modern times, animals have to be rescued from the mouths of people. Otherwise, people will be ruined."
The two of them wandered back like two idlers who had nothing to do with themselves.
Qinghua was quite curious about his kung fu and asked about it. Twenty-seven said: "My grandfather taught me. He said everyone can do it."
I couldn’t ask any more questions.
Qinghua Liuda said: "I hope they have finished the meeting. It's really annoying to have such a small number of people in a meeting, facing each other, and there's no way to sleep secretly."
He stopped while walking and said to Twenty-Seven: "County Magistrate Xu is the second-ranked deputy magistrate, who speaks and manages things. I guess this matter has been settled. This is the Zisun Temple, even if it is developed We can’t seize your property rights. We can negotiate the profit sharing. The income from this kind of project is very considerable. Even if you want to join the WTO, it will be enough for you to spend your whole life. Will you consider it again?”
Twenty-seven is not unmoved. He is not a noble person. When it comes to money, he is very down-to-earth.
And now he really wants to own an asset so that he can have the confidence to propose marriage to Ruan Qing's family.
The problem is, this view is not really his.
With Ruan Qing's temperament, if he dared to touch the money, she might be the first to chop him.
Twenty-seven hesitated and could only act calmly: "No." "If you don't want it, we will take it." Qinghua said, "The Zisun Temple has been changed to the Jungle Temple."
There are two types of Taoist temples, the Zisun Temple and the Jungle Temple.
Zisun Temple has a master-disciple inheritance, and outside Taoist friends can stay and practice on their own, but they cannot interfere in the management of temple affairs.
The jungle temple is equivalent to changing from the private property of one sect or sect to the public property of a religion.
The jungle temple cannot accept disciples, and the temple property cannot be inherited. All Taoist and French disciples can live and practice management. The three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads in the temple can be elected by the permanent Taoists in the temple or appointed by the Taoist Association.
The Taoist Association has much greater rights over the Jungle Temple than it does over the Zisun Temple.
"Okay, here you go." Twenty-seven said.
The view of no one should have been returned to the Taoist sect. Returning to the Taoist Association is the path that Savage View should take, and it is also the best path.
Twenty-seven only asked: "Please take good care of it."
He didn't understand that history, but he respected the martyrs.
The savage looks up and down, guarding the Taoist heart and doing righteous deeds.
It's the road everyone wants.
Qinghua said: "Of course."
He said: "If you have made up your mind, I won't advise you. But the Taoist sect in the world is a family. Even though you don't have a crown, you are still a member of our Taoist sect. You deserve what you get. I will help you fight for it. Don't worry. "
Having said that, it would be suspicious to push it any further. Twenty-seven can only say thank you.
He suddenly sighed.
Qinghua: "What's wrong?"
Twenty-seven said: "Money is a very useful thing outside."
Qinghua laughed.
He said: "How should I put it? We cultivators cannot be trapped by this kind of thing. But we also have to eat, drink, and have diarrhea, and we cannot lack this. In short, let the money work for us, but we cannot lose our Taoism for this." "
He paused and said, "You can't just pass it on and turn it into an acrobatic performance troupe like some people do."
Twenty-seven didn't know what he was sarcastic about. He asked: "Are you talking about my kung fu?"
Qinghua almost bit her tongue and hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no. I'm not talking about you."
But he advised: "You have this skill, maybe they want to use it to make a fuss. But this is your own business. You make your own decision."
No matter what choice you make, it all depends on a person's true intention. It does not mean that only by forcibly breaking his original intention of "chasing fame and fortune" into "being indifferent to fame and fortune" can he keep his original intention.
Human hearts are inherently diverse.
When they returned to the temple, everyone was looking for them: "Come, let's have a meeting together."
Qinghua didn't escape after all, and had no choice but to sit down.
Everyone else had dispersed, except for the deputy county magistrate, and there were only a few core figures such as the township mayor, township secretary and Ruan Xiangyun.
Qinghua asked Twenty-Seven to sit next to him.
Deputy County Magistrate Xu said: "This matter has basically been decided. When I get back, I will take it to the county to make a formal survey and plan. Let me talk to you two now."
"Xiao Er, we must vigorously develop Yerenguan and turn it into a red and traditional tourist area that integrates culture, history and nature."
"At that time, Taoist Xiao Nian, as the inheritor of the Taoist temple, can be the spokesperson of our tourist area." Deputy County Magistrate Xu said with a smile, "I think Taoist Xiao Nian has a very good image, and his knowledge is also very good. Wow. When your story is reported, it will be very popular."
During the meeting just now, Ruan Xiangyun reported his idea of making 27 Internet celebrities and driving the development of Lao Meigou Savage View. Deputy County Magistrate Xu thought it was very good.
Now network economy and traffic economy are things that managers like them must learn. Nowadays, the development of the entire society is inseparable from the Internet. Some traditional development models in the past no longer work.
In a barren and impoverished area in Sichuan and Tibet, a young Internet celebrity was used as a fulcrum to fully leverage regional tourism resources. Even the director of the tourism bureau personally went out to shoot videos and promote the development of the local tourism industry. This has been the case in many places in the past two years. All cases are used for learning.
The county has also tried to create rural Internet celebrities, but it has always been tepid. The few individuals and MCNs who signed contracts are not very impressive either.
To this day, Deputy County Magistrate Xu took a quick look at Nianqi and he had a halo!
Twenty-seven has a feudal and backward mentality and refuses to be photographed. Deputy County Magistrate Xu felt that it was no big deal and that people all have their limitations. At that time, we will make arrangements to catch up on all the things that twenty-seven should learn in the nine-year compulsory education.
He has a good foundation, and the cultural aspect is not a big problem. The main thing is to make up for it in natural science knowledge, so that he can keep up with modern civilized society.
He is still so young and will naturally change his mind after he has learned everything he needs to learn.
It was a good idea, but twenty-seven said: "I am not a Taoist priest."
Taoist Master Qinghua also said: "He is not a Taoist priest."
Deputy County Magistrate Xu: "?"
Everyone:"?"
Ruan Xiangyun: "..."
Ruan Xiangyun then remembered that Twenty-Qi was really not a Taoist priest.
(End of chapter)