After hearing Lin Wenfeng's words, the Tang family father and son responded: "Yes, yes, this is all fate."

Lin Wenfeng must take care of them. Whoever gives him an indescribable ability? The best way for such a person is to make friends. Even if he cannot make friends, he cannot offend him. After all, his ability is too incredible.

Most people have this kind of thought. The first thing they think is not the problem of not being offended, but how to understand and win over them, and get what they want from it.

This is the thinking that people generally have to seek profit and avoid harm.

Tang Zhongqiang looked at the new look of Wenfeng Temple inside and out and said, "Master Lin, your Wenfeng Temple has changed a lot!"

Lin Wenfeng smiled when he heard his words: "There is no big change? I just replaced the old one with new ones and repaired them. Speaking of which, it was still a blessing from Mr. Tang."

Mr. Tang said curiously: "Oh! There is such a thing, what's going on?"

Tang Zhongqiang looked at Lin Wenfeng in a daze, and looked at him as if he had forgotten his bank card, so he said, "You forgot the bank card Mr. Tang gave me."

After hearing this, Tang Zhongqiang waved his hand immediately: "That's not my benefit. It's all the Taoist priest's own contribution. It's the Taoist priest who saved his father."

"Yes, Master Lin is all because you saved my life." Mr. Tang also explained.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this issue anymore. The more I feel like I've made some transactions." Lin Wenfeng said.

After hearing this, the Tang family father and son nodded and agreed not to talk about these issues anymore. It felt like they wanted to separate themselves from each other.

The three of them sat on the chairs drinking tea and chatting. Old Tang and Tang Zhongqiang also talked about interesting things that happened. The three of them laughed from time to time, like old friends who had not seen each other for a while.

After sitting for a while, I almost drank tea. Lin Wenfeng said: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang didn't take a good look at our square mountain last time. Today I asked me to take you around. Maybe it's not as good as the famous mountains and rivers you visited, but it still has a different taste."

After hearing this, Mr. Tang laughed and said, "Then we father and son are more respectful than obedient. Let's go and travel to this mountain with the Taoist priest."

After saying that, he got up and came out of the Taoist temple with Lin Wenfeng and walked into the dense jungle.

They also travel a lot, but most of the places were developed by the local government and the Tourism Bureau. There is no danger at all. Of course, everything is absolutely absolutely true, but compared to places like Fangcunshan, which have no traces of humanity, it is simply incomparable.

This place allows you to get in touch with nature at all distances. The mountains, rivers, grass and trees here are not affected by humans.

Old Tang walked in this nature, breathing air without any pollution, his heart and chest became wider, and his body seemed to be lighter;

Tang Zhongqiang also felt that he had become happy. This was not a pleasure from the outside to the inside, but a pleasure from the inside to the outside. There was no pile of documents to sign here, nor the uninterrupted phone ringtones. He relaxed all of a sudden, and he was so relaxed.

Lin Wenfeng felt these subtle changes between them and smiled slightly.

When they came to the cliff at the highest point of the mountain, they looked at the endless mountains hidden in the mist, and the birds flying by from time to time echoed the chirping of animals in the valley, as if they were in a fairyland;

Looking at Lin Wenfeng standing next to him, standing with his hands behind his back, looking ahead, the Taoist robe swings with the breeze, and combined with the surrounding environment, it makes people feel infinite emotion.

Now, the old man Tang Weiguo looked at the scenery in front of him and sighed:

How about Dai Zongfu? Qi and Lu Qing are still alive.

The creation is full of gods, and the yin and yang are divided into darkness.

The clouds are growing in the chest, and the birds are coming back into the eyes.

You will be on the top of the mountain and overlook the small mountains.

Driven by the following meaning, Mr. Tang Weiguo recited Du Fu's poem "Looking at the Mountain", and the sound full of energy echoed in the valley for a long time.

Only after Lin Wenfeng and Tang Zhongqiang applauded, Mr. Tang came to his senses.

"Make the Taoist priest laugh." Tang Weiguo bowed to Lin Wenfeng.

Lin Wenfeng smiled and waved his hand to Old Tang, saying, "It doesn't exist. I can understand the old man's mood. Every time I see such a scene, I will express such feelings like the old man."

Mr. Tang felt very comfortable communicating with Lin Wenfeng. Not to mention there is no generation gap, it is more like being with an old friend.

Tang Zhongqiang also agreed at this time: "Yes, how many people can feel that they will not express their feelings when they see such a scenery."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Lin Wenfeng: "Master Taoist, I'm a little curious. With Taoist Taoist Taoist, why are you willing to stay in the deep mountains without going down the mountain? If you go down the mountain, you can get more things and not be as poor as you are now;

Look at the masters at the foot of the mountain and the like."

"Go and go, can those robbers at the foot of the mountain compare with Taoist Lin? Is a group of people who are greedy for pleasure and have a little bit of a monk?" Mr. Tang said angrily after hearing his son's words.

Lin Wenfeng waved his hand to calm down his anger: "It's okay, this question can be answered. It's nothing. Mr. Tang. What you are talking about is nothing but money and reputation, but I am a monk first;

No matter how much money is, it is useless to me. Every day is just three meals a day. As for reputation, what I want is the reputation of Taoism, which is the reputation of my Wenfeng Temple. For me, personal reputation is just to help me increase my Wenfeng Temple."

Tang Zhongqiang nodded and understood what Lin Wenfeng was thinking, and also valued his friendship with Lin Wenfeng more. Mr. Tang admired Lin Wenfeng more and more. In this society where interests are paramount, it is not easy for Lin Wenfeng to maintain his true heart at such a young age.

All three of them smiled without saying a word and looked at the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and felt their admiration for nature in their hearts.

After a moment of experience, the three of them continued to walk forward and came to the place where Lin Dalu brought him there. The rushing streams and dense jungle, the roar of wild animals, and the people felt a chill.

But when they looked at Lin Wenfeng beside them, their feelings quietly disappeared.

Lin Wenfeng said to the Tang family father and son: "Do you guys feel thirsty? Come and try the spring water in the mountains. It is pure natural and pollution-free. I think you can't drink such spring water in the city."

After hearing his words, the Tang family father and son thought Lin Wenfeng was joking. Water was raw and could not be drunk directly. There might be problems. Let alone drinking it directly in the stream.

But just when they thought Lin Wenfeng was joking, Lin Wenfeng squatted down and held the stream with his hands and put it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!