When, when, when...
The melodious Taoist bells in Qingyuan rang across the island.
It is when the sun rises on the sea level.
The fishermen on the islands are accompanied by the bells, and the smoke rises.
Today, Haicheng has not yet developed into the one that makes Europe and the United States take a high look. GDP ranks first among Chinese cities and second among Asian cities. It has not yet been named a world-renowned financial center, and it is not the seaport cargo. The Jianghai International Port, which ranks first in the world in terms of throughput and container throughput, has not yet established China's first free trade zone, China (Shanghai) Pilot Free Trade Zone
The Pudong development, which has begun in the early 1990s, is in full swing. The whole Pudong is like a huge construction site, with messy construction everywhere, chaotic but full of vitality and hope, but There is still no ability to radiate and drive the surrounding areas.
The fishermen on this small island close to Haicheng still live at the same pace as before, and their main source of livelihood is fishing income.
But this kind of life will come to an end in twenty years.
This small island will be developed into a famous resort because it is located at the estuary of the Yangtze River, close to Haicheng, and will be developed into a famous resort. There are high-end villas and hotels built on the small island, and fishermen will either take money to move. Go, or stay here, and turn it into a spot where wealthy and leisurely tourists experience the original fisherman’s life.
At this time, the fishermen still knew nothing about the great changes in their future.
This is still a remote fishing island, and there are not many outsiders who come from adults to generations.
But today is destined to be a little unusual.
When the Taoist temple bell rang on the island, a boat stopped at the largest pier on the fishing island.
Fishermen are accustomed to seeing all kinds of big ships and small boats, even the 10,000-ton tanker is not a rare thing, but the docking of this ship still caused quite a sensation.
Never seen such a beautiful ship.
At least I haven't seen it in real life, but it has been shown on TV. Those foreign wealthy people will have it. It is not for fishing and transporting goods, but for pleasure and enjoyment. Yachts.
It is said to be a boat, but it is much larger than their fishing boat. The pure white hull, beautiful streamlined shape, and gorgeous decoration, every inch reveals the word "expensive".
The most important thing is that the foreign characters painted on the ship's side are like ghosts.
This is a foreign yacht.
The fishermen wondered what kind of greek would come off such a boat.
Haicheng has been an international metropolis for a long time, and foreign ghosts are very common. Even fishermen like them are not surprised. When they appear on the stage, they are proud and lively. They are surrounded by a bunch of people and have their own entourage. , There are professional translators, there are leading cadres in the villages, districts and even the city, and there are even charming girls who are attracted to foreign big money.
Even if a group of beauties in bikinis are coming off the boat now, the fishermen will say that this is nothing unusual, and we have not seen bare butts.
But there are so many rare things today.
The luxury cruise ship that I had never seen suddenly landed, and the group of people who came down was mostly foreigners, but the two foreigners in Zhongxing Pengyue were an old foreign man and a young Chinese guy. No, it's hard to say that the guys are reluctant. It seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most. It is more appropriate to be a big boy.
The big boy with a tight face, walking in the middle of the crowd, the old foreign man followed him, saying a few words from time to time, and he could also see the cautious attitude towards the big Chinese boy.
It's really hard to see a bunch of foreigners holding a Chinese boy.
Could this be the inner office of the Seventh Elder's home
However, this group of people did not follow the cadres from the township. After they got off the shore, they asked how to get to Qingwei.
He is obviously a red-haired and blue-eyed foreigner, but the mandarin of this mouth is better than those of the Chinese, and it is not one or two associations, but all cities. Once in the village, they will spread out, all inquiring about the microcosm. Yes, some inquire about the way, some inquire about the spirituality of the Taoist priests, and inquire about the beauty of the Taoist temple.
It seems that I heard that there is a Taoist temple here, and I came to see it.
It is also in line with the usual practice of those rich and idle foreigners.
Some enthusiastic fishermen whispered.
"It's easy to find the microcosm, it's easy to find. Go straight up this road, and you can see it when you go up the mountain. The Taoist temple is built on the cliff. Behind the Taoist temple is a steep cliff. It's always scary. "
"This is a clear and microcosmic, but it has been on the island for many years. When I heard about my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, the Taoist temple was on it."
"Usually Taoist priests don't come out of the Taoist temple very much. They sit on the mountain and chant the scriptures. As soon as they walk away from the Taoist temple, they can hear the movement of a group of people singing the scriptures, just like a toothache."
"The Taoism of other people is practicing behind closed doors. Unlike other places, they still come to see the doctor to see Feng Shui fortune-telling. Some people did not know how to play this Taoism before, and they came to want to burn incense. That's the local tyrants from other places. They use boxes. Carrying money, the big box, I left it at the door, and for nothing else, I wanted to burn incense, but the Taoist temple did not even open the door, just one sentence, burn the incense and worship the gods and go to his home. Our Taoist temple is The place of practice is not a place to worship God and make a wish. Such a powerful Taoist temple may be ours in the world."
"The host of the Taoist temple is called Zhengguan Zhenren. It's a kind old man, and he doesn't usually come out very much. But if there is anything difficult on the island to ask him, he will help solve everything he can, just a little bit. It’s useless if you don’t see a doctor or tell fortune-telling. Maybe people really don’t."
"Hey, the Taoist priests in Guanli really have magical powers. We have a boat passing under the cliff in the morning, and we saw Taoist priests flying back to Taoist temple with clouds and fog, and some people saw Taoist priests standing on the edge of the cliff swallowing clouds and fog, just like gods. of."
People talk too much, you say a few words, and I say a few words, and you will get a clear picture of the ordinary performance and situation of the micro-level.
These foreigners are also generous, don’t let you talk in vain, as long as you are willing to talk, no matter how much you talk about less, but when it is useful, it is not a coughing, and it is a great unity when you are finished. With the money, it caused a sensation when the village went up and down. For a time, the whole village was mobilized. Even if the foreigners had already left the village and started climbing, they still followed with reluctance, hoping to reap the benefits. Chance.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, it is a huge group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang, rushing along the mountain road to Qingwei.
The little Taoist priest who was on duty at Qingwei was shocked when he saw it, and said to his heart what the situation was. He didn't dare to delay, so Sa Yazi hurriedly ran into the temple and reported up.
The little Taoist reported to the informant, and the informant hurried to report it to his host.
In the early morning, the host was not in the room, but at the back of the cliff, facing the sun, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, swallowing clouds and mist.
This is a microscopic high-level exercise. It has been practiced for decades. Now it has a strong power. When you open your mouth, you can suck out the wind, and then you spit out, which is a long rainbow. Moving on Zhoutian, it is said that if you practice this method to the highest level, you can lift Xia Fei as a god.
No one knows whether he can be a god or not, but at the age of a hundred years old, he is now only thirty people, and he has won the title of immortal god, but it is the merit of the practice.
Qingwei presided over, named Zhengguan Zhenren, and has been in charge of Guanzhong affairs for more than sixty years. From before liberation to the present, he has survived many turmoil. Qingwei can always stand upright, dominate the world of Southeast Mage, and respect the real person. Therefore, the prestige in the view is incomparable, and it is true that no one dares to refute it.
After listening to the report from Zhike, the real person is looking at the real person's breath and vomiting rainbow, pinching his fingers and making the calculation.
Nothing counted!
Don't even count the reasons for so many people, but I didn't even count so many people!
Zhengguan Zhenren couldn't help being taken aback. Although Qingwei is not well-known for its mathematics inference, Taoist priests will know more or less, especially the inner alchemy Taoists like him, who have worked hard and counted their own lives. There are nine out of ten. It's an incredible frequency, and it's completely possible to put up a gold-letter sign that can be broken.
But today he has no effort, nor can he pinch anything. According to the calculations, today should be a peaceful and quiet day without wind and waves.
After thinking about it, there was no reason, so he went to the mountain gate personally.
He led people to the gate of the mountain, and the people at the foot of the mountain had already arrived.
Pushing open the mountain gate, I was just touching the mountain man, it seemed that the two sides had made an appointment, and even the distance between the two sides and the mountain gate was the same.
Looking at the real person is a sudden in my heart.
It is this coincidence that practitioners least believe.
Such a coincidence is due to fate, not human power.
However, he just pinched it and it was clear that nothing happened!
Zhengguan Zhenren's heart is really full of the feeling of a dog, he stopped in the mountain gate for a while, and hesitated whether to go out.
When he stopped, the group of people outside the mountain gate seemed to have made an appointment, and then stopped.
The big boy headed by the middle, looked up at the Taoist plaque, and said: "Clear microcosm!"
That tone, voice, and emotion are full of unexpected vicissitudes and expectations, but they are very familiar with the Qing micro but haven't seen it for a long time.
It doesn't sound like a door-to-door to find fault.
Zhengguan Zhenren felt relieved a little, adjusted his clothes and hurriedly went outside.
When he walked, the big boy just bowed his head and walked in. The two of them just happened to touch each other across the threshold.
The big boy looked up and down at the real person, his eyes were full of scrutiny. After a long time, he smiled, and said at the real person: "Real person, polite, my name is Zhou Yang. I took the liberty to come here to meet him. If you look at the real person of the right way, please come out and see you!"
Obviously, when I walked to the gate of the temple, I didn't mean to enter the temple at all.
He looked like a very ordinary boy, there was nothing strange about it, and he couldn't feel the release of mana.
Looking behind him, there is not a single Chinese. A group of foreigners, followed by a foreign old man, is not angry and arrogant. At first glance, he is a big figure who has been in the top for a long time, but his expression is a little urgent, and he keeps behind the boy. Looking at Guanli, it seemed that if a boy stopped him, he was going to rush in.
As if feeling the gaze of Zheng Guanzheng, the old foreign man glanced back at him and snorted displeasedly.
This sound was not very quiet, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of the real person. It shook his brain roaring and churning, his eyes were dark, and he involuntarily retreated a few steps before reluctantly standing still, only to feel his throat. Xian, opened his mouth, and vomited a mouthful of blood!
The Qing Wei Taoist priests around him exclaimed. Some rushed to help the leader, and others glared and wanted to come forward and scold the other party for justice.
Zheng Guanzheng hurriedly stopped the Taoist priests in Guanzhong, took a deep breath, felt that there was no serious problem, and stood firm again, but he did not dare to look at the foreign old man again. I don’t know what’s the matter with the donor seeking righteousness?"
"I have something I want to ask him." Zhou Yang said seriously, "Only he knows about this matter, so I came to him, and I would like to ask the Lord to ask the Honest Man to speak."
Zhenzhen Zhengguan was about to talk again, but a Taoist appeared behind him, staring at Zhou Yang rather unkindly, "Although I Qingwei is not a great view, I am also a leader in the world of Southeast Mage. How sacred is the donor? Just registering a name will call me disciples like slaves, but where do they put me in the microcosm?"
Zhengguan Zhenren's heart is tight.
The Taoist priest who jumped out was his junior and honest person. He was a rival to watch the master. Although he was defeated, he has not been convinced for many years. But whenever something happens, he will inevitably jump out to show that he is different from the master. Now that he is weak as a subject, he has to jump out and be tough.
It’s just that I jumped out at this time, it’s not a death, others dare not say, but the old foreign man behind is obviously an incredible master, he can break his decades of cultivation with a single glance, which is not something that ordinary wizards can do. Yes, Zhengxin Zhenren’s progress in his practice is clear in his mind. It is impossible to be the opponent of the foreign old man. He was afraid that he would offend the foreign old man and bring unexpected disasters to the Taoist temple. Guest, don’t be so rude, and get out."
Zhengxin Zhenren said without turning his head back: "Brother head, they rushed to the door like this, and they didn’t say anything polite. They were both a guest and a villain. I have a clean reputation for hundreds of years. These wicked guests insulted them. Junior brother, I am here to fight for my life today, and I have to argue with them."
That is righteous and righteous. But he had a clear plan. In this broad daylight, the group of villagers behind followed closely. Even if they were arrogant, they would still dare to murder people on the spot? As long as you can't die, then everything is easy to say, let's talk about earning personal pride among fellow disciples.
Zhou Yang smiled upon hearing the sound: "This Daoist said and laughed. In my heart, I have always admired Qingwei closely, and there is absolutely no rude thoughts!"
As he said, he took a step forward.
At this step, we have crossed the threshold and stepped into the microcosm!
In this step, we have passed decades of anticipation and anticipation, and stepped into the microcosm! (End of this chapter)