Days pass by day, from autumn to winter.

The weather gradually became colder. Less than a month later, the residents of Dishui Town put their thick down jackets on their bodies.

Dishui Town is built much faster than expected, and a newly developed residential area has risen.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Although it is still just a skeleton at this time, when the spring next year begins, new buildings will rise like mushrooms after a rain.

The originally quaint town suddenly became a layer of silver gray that symbolized modernity, which made many townspeople feel at a loss.

Many places that have seen since childhood suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Fan did not agree to the developer's package of plans to build a tourist area with his view of water as the core, but this obviously cannot stop the pace of capital.

Except for the Drifting Temple and the hill where it is located, almost all other hills nearby have been sealed up.

Herb collection and hunting have become banned projects, and many herb collectors have been forced to become brickworkers and bricklayers, in the name of letting everyone enter modernization and feel the atmosphere of urbanization.

The originally slow-paced town life has unknowingly accelerated the pace. The 996 work habits have gradually become common in Dishui Town.

There is no good or bad statement about such changes in the town.

Only adapt, or are forced to adapt.

Leaving is the last choice.

After all, this is a hometown where many people have only returned once every year, and it is impossible to give up.

The past streets and old buildings were flattened and renovated.

Replaced with new shops and streets.

The snack street, which was almost unattended in the past, has also become orderly.

In the past, there were good places for snack stalls, and they could only open in corners when they came late. Only greedy old diners would devote their attention to finding them.

How much money you make depends on whether you come early today.

Although small vendors have paid more management fees and stall fees, they have a fixed position and have made a lot of profits, which is better than a long-term flow.

Even at the foot of the mountain in Dishuiguan, there are many shops, including food, clothing, housing, transportation, incense, candles, paper money, and almost everything.

And on this day, I saw the mountain with a drop of water.

A shop called "Wenxin Temple" opened not far from Wenxin Road, which immediately attracted strong attention from pilgrims and tourists.

"Is this Ask the Heart Temple corresponding to Ask the Heart Road? Is it a new department of Deshui Temple?"

"No, even if it's a new department, it has to be placed on the mountain, right? That's the immortal gate."

"Maybe it is a shop that sells dog meat with the title of sheep, and wants to take advantage of the popularity of the Gods View."

"It makes sense. I haven't heard the Taoist priest in the temple say, go and take a look?"

"Walk and see what medicine this store sells in the gourd?"

A group of pilgrims talked and laughed, walked into this "heart-questioning temple" with three points of disbelief, three points of jokes and three points of doubt.

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The pilgrim knocked politely on the door and asked softly:

"Is the store here?"

"Who? Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see that the door was not opened?"

A dissatisfied scream and a louder and louder footsteps came from the door.

The pilgrims frowned, and when they heard this response, they knew that they were definitely not from the people in Dripping Water.

Several Taoist priests in the Drop Water Temple have always been very polite to people, making people feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze.

The master of the temple, Master Cheng, Master Mingzhen, Master Kun Dao, Master Mingyu, and Master Mingzu, who is very young but very polite.

They always speak softly on weekdays, treat people very thoughtfully, and treat pilgrims kindly, and they will not have such a bad attitude at all.

Although he only heard the sound and did not see anyone, most pilgrims already felt disgusted by this so-called "Sincere Temple".

But they still waited patiently for the person inside to open the door, wanting to see what was going on.

"Here's here."

The temple door was pushed open, and the one who opened the door was a 70-year-old man in a Taoist robe.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, hair and crown, and his temples were gray. If he didn't look at his face, he looked very fairy-like.

But his face looked like a scalypse, with some scammers and a few beards on his face.

A mouth, a few yellow teeth are exposed to the air. The more it is, the more it is, the more it is.

"It was early in the morning, I said that the stinky girl on the mountain came to kick the door. I didn't expect that there was a distinguished guest coming. Please come in quickly!"

When the old Taoist priest saw that it was a pilgrim coming to the door, a chrysanthemum suddenly bloomed on his wrinkled old face.

The pilgrims frowned and their hearts were filled with excitement.

This guy doesn't look like a good person!

If you go in, you won’t be slapping your waist by this old man?

Also, who is the stinky girl who came down from the mountain and kicked the door?

I haven’t heard of any other family on the mountain. It seems that there is only one drip water temple. At this age, the only one is the Taoist Master Mingwu in the drip water temple!

The little baby is the heart of the old pilgrims. Where did this come from? How dare you call her a stinky girl?!

The pilgrims immediately looked at the old Taoist with anger.

The old Taoist waved without knowing it, "Please come in quickly. My Inquisition Temple is the same as their Dripping Water Temple, answering questions and answering questions, and treating medical treatment and saving people. A penny, oh no, no, no penny!"

The old pilgrim in the lead snorted coldly and walked in with his arms around him.

Others also followed in. Among them were old pilgrims, new pilgrims who were curious, and some tourists who didn't know why, thought this was a part of the Dripping Shui Temple, and they flocked into this small temple of Wenxin.

This is very different from the Drop Water Temple. This Wenxin Temple is not big, but it is particularly spacious inside.

There is no clay statue of the Three Qing Daozu in it. There is only a clay statue of the old man with a strange shape in the middle, and there are no other statues.

If you look closely, you will find that the appearance of this statue is just five or sixty-sixth similar to that of this old Taoist.

Needless to ask, this is sent by the Peace Tribe... No, it is a new mountain god who deposed the lower realm.

The old Taoist led everyone into the sight and said happily:

"Dear guests, welcome to the small temple. The small temple worships the mountain gods of this mountain. You can ask me if you have any questions or doubts."

"If you offer incense to Lord Mountain God on weekdays, Lord Mountain God will respond to your inner prayers. Incense is not expensive, just one stick of incense a day."

After hearing the old sage, the pilgrims nodded without comment.

Many people came to see if this place was part of the Drop Water View. They did not mean to worship this so-called mountain god at all. They looked at him coldly and said:
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