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Chapter 40 Demolish the Taoist temple and convert it into a cemetery?

Chapter 40: Demolition of Taoist temples and transform them into cemetery? (Please subscribe)

Author: You must persevere

Chapter 40: Demolition of Taoist temple and converted into a cemetery (please subscribe)

After discussing the Tao, Master Jingxin was about to prepare for dinner when a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

"Who?"

As soon as the old Taoist Master Jingxin opened the door, five strong men broke in towards him.

This group of people are all strong men with round waists and thick waists, especially tattoos with short sleeves and half-covered lower backs, which all show the social atmosphere.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties with dark skin and beard, with a big belly showing his big gold belt.

He had a cigarette in his mouth and stared at the old Taoist Master Jingxin with an arrogant expression.

"hetui, who, who, I am your father, who am I."

The man with a big belly came up and cleared his mouthful of old phlegm, spit it in front of the old Taoist Master Jingxin, raised his head and scolded arrogantly.

He did not take the old Taoist priest seriously at all.

Behind him were three strong men with tendons and one lean and yellow-haired man.

"What, why are you again? Didn't I say that I won't repair it anymore, I won't repair it anymore!"

Seeing this group of people, the smile on the face of the old Taoist Master Jingxin disappeared, replaced by anger.

In his opinion, these people were just a group of robbers who did everything they wanted, and there was no reason at all.

"Ha, if you don't want to practice, don't practice. Who do you think you are? I, the king of heaven!"

The man with a big belly sneered and waved his hand.

The tall and big men behind him immediately walked forward and surrounded the old Taoist priest. The situation was like you dare to say no, and you would have to return to the west in the next second.

The old Taoist Master Jingxin was so scared that he stepped back unconsciously, but before he could take a step back, he was blocked by the man behind him.

"Old Taoist priests, we all signed the contract. There are black and white words here. If you don't want to repair it, it will violate the contract. You have to lose money, ten times more. If you can afford it, then you can pretend that we didn't say it."

Among them, the thin young yellow-haired man took out a contract from his pocket with a smile and spread it out. At the end, the old Taoist priest's own signature and a red handprint of him.

This fact was in front of me, and the old Taoist Master Jingxin was even more angry and looked as if he was ashen. He sat down on the ground, covering his chest and showing pain. For a moment, he exhaled more and inhaled less and was very angry.

"You, you are a scam."

"Hey, you can't say this nonsense. Do you have any evidence?"

Hearing this, Huangmao smiled and retorted: "Also, don't think about pretending to be miserable and wandering around like last time."

"If you drag it again, don't blame us for being ruthless and just dig the excavator to flatten you."

At this time, Su Yang, who was preparing ingredients in the backyard and trying to help Master Jingxin, saw that Master Jingxin had not come back for a long time, heard the movement outside and immediately walked towards the front yard.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Su Yang saw that the old Taoist Jingxin was sitting on the ground, and the group of people not only had no intention of supporting him, but also surrounded him. This pure intimidation made him raise his eyebrows.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also angry when they saw this scene.

"Damn, these people are so shameless? This group of people are bullying the old man!"

"Hiss, these people are not black, right?"

"@Jiangnan Police Department, this black member of the society bullies the elderly, do you care?"

"Are they coming to the Taoist temple for a walk?"

The group of people suddenly saw Su Yang rushing towards him, as if they wanted to save the old Taoist priest. The three strong men stepped forward and tried to reach out to stop Su Yang.

But who knew that as soon as he met Su Yang, he was bounced out, as if he was hitting him head-on, but a car, with great power.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the three of them flew backwards as soon as they met, slamming heavily on the ground, curled up, moaning in pain, and unable to get up again.

"This, this..."

This scene scared the fat man and the yellow-haired man in the lead, and quickly took several steps back and leaned against one piece.

"Master Jingxin, how about it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Yang helped the old Taoist Master Jingxin up on the ground and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay, I'll just take a break."

"No, no, old Taoist priest, don't you say you are the only one in the Taoist temple? Why is there another Taoist priest?"

The bearded fat man swallowed his saliva and asked loudly, still very afraid of Su Yang, but he still disdained the old Taoist priest, thinking that he was just an old man with half his feet buried.

They are almost dying, occupying such a large piece of land is a waste of resources and waste.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest had nothing to do, Su Yang turned to look at the two of them and walked towards them, with a cold look: "What's your business?"

"You, stop, don't come over."

Seeing Su Yang walking towards him, the fat man could already imagine the next scene in his mind. He probably fell to the ground and curled up like a cooked lobster, just like those people.

So he quickly retreated and scolded Su Yang: "Don't come over, just stand there, I can hear you clearly, there is no need to move forward!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yang stopped, but an unkind intention appeared in his eyes: "What the hell are you doing?"

The yellow-haired man took the lead in explaining.

"Master, you really misunderstood us. Isn't it really blamed us for this matter."

Huang Mao spread his hands, his face full of innocent words: "We are from the cemetery sales company, and we are responsible for the sale of cemeteries. Is it the Qingming Festival soon? At that time, how many people in the whole country will have to go out to worship their ancestors?"

"If there is a good Feng Shui cemetery, it will not only be beneficial to the deceased family, but also to the people who worship their ancestors, so you don't have to go that far."

"Then we fell in love with this land and prepared to buy it. We had a negotiation with the old Taoist priest before. He agreed, signed the letter and wrote the note. If you don't believe the Taoist priest, please see."

As he said that, Huangmao carefully turned the contract open and showed it to Su Yang that the fact was indeed the case.

But just now, the old Taoist Master Jingxin retorted angrily: "You group of liars are not like this at all."

As he said that, the old Taoist Master Jingxin quickly explained the whole story of the matter.

As early as two months ago, the yellow-haired man, like Su Yang today, came to this Taoist temple. His polite attitude quickly gained the favor of the old Taoist priest.

Under the inquiry of the old Taoist priest, Huangmao explained that he was an office worker and his only hobby was outdoor hiking. He came here by chance this weekend.

After that, the old Taoist priest got along well with Huangmao and left him here for lunch and supper.

Originally, the old Taoist priest wanted to stay here for one night, but Huangmao refused. Later, every weekend, Huangmao would hike to this Taoist temple to chat with the old Taoist priest and have a heart-to-heart talk.

After a long time, they became very good friends.

Especially the old Taoist priest, who is nearly eighty years old, has no children and has basically been guarding this Taoist temple for the rest of his life.

It is rare to meet such a good junior who actually came to visit him. The old Taoist priest was naturally very pleased, and he even regarded Huangmao as his grandson.

But the turning point of things happened here.

Because of two months of getting along, the old Taoist priest no longer regarded Huangmao as an outsider, and Huangmao also successfully won the favor of the old Taoist priest. One day, Huangmao saw that the Taoist temple was disrepaired and proposed to repair it.

The old Taoist priest thinks that repairs must be very expensive and not that much money.

Huangmao said that the local government should have subsidies for the repair of Taoist temples, and he would make arrangements.

Originally, the old Taoist priest was still wary, but when signing the contract and confirming that he was an official, the slightest doubt disappeared.

Of course, these so-called officials are actually the actors they hired.

(End of this chapter)
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