Chapter 666 Taoism

This meal was very enjoyable, at least Cheng Hu felt very comfortable, because he found that he was not rejected by Zhen Fan because he saw through Zhen Fan's secret, in short, his anxious heart was at ease. This article is written by Zhen Fan's taste is too spicy. After eating this meal, Cheng Hu was sweating profusely, but his heart was very refreshed, feeling a little vivid.

"When are you going to open the clinic? I'll make a show for you!" After eating, Melissa brewed two cups of tea, one for each person, steaming hot, Cheng Hu drank it while it was hot, and immediately felt a refreshing fragrance It lifted the spirit of the whole person, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "It's different from ordinary people after all. I didn't expect that even drinking tea is different from ordinary people."

"We are all mortals, but the paths we take are different!" Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, not agreeing with Cheng Hu's point of view, "I am a Taoist. People's greed, hatred, ignorance, and anger are still somewhat contaminated, which is why I am still rolling in the world of mortals, and I have not ascended to become a fairy and escape from the world of mortals!"

"Can you really become a fairy?" Cheng Hu was shocked when he heard it, and hurried over to ask.

"I'm lying to you, it's just that you have more calligraphy skills than ordinary people. Have you ever seen gods?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but wanted to laugh, "No, I haven't seen them either, but I don't know if there are gods or not. , but Taoism’s self-cultivation can really make people live a few more years!”

When Cheng Hu heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he stretched out his hand in front of Zhen Fan, and said with a smile: "Then give me some elixir, and let me live another hundred or two hundred years."

"I really have to live for so many years. Isn't that an old tortoise?" Zhen Fan was speechless for a moment, then clapped his hands, and knocked Cheng Hu's hand off. "If you really want to live a few more years, I have a set of mental methods to cultivate your health. If you practice diligently, it will be of great benefit to you. Not to mention living a hundred years longer, but it will help you live more than ninety years, and more than a hundred years." possible."

"Do you really have such a mind?" Cheng Hu was overjoyed. Suddenly stood up solemnly, then filled Zhen Fan's teacup and held it with both hands. Standing in front of Zhen Fan with a serious face, he said, "Since I want to accept your teachings, that is my master, and today I worship you as my teacher. As long as the master tells you, the apprentice will definitely do it!" If you want to kneel down, kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, it looks quite solemn.

Zhen Fan hurriedly flicked his hand, and a soft force held Cheng Hu back, and Cheng Hu couldn't go on: "Don't do this, I'm helping you out of friendship, if you come up with this, I will help you!" How can I still joke with you in the future? We are only friends. Is it okay not to be a master and apprentice?"

"This... always feels a little inappropriate!" Cheng Hu is a person who has received strict etiquette education, and he takes this very seriously. And when he was apprenticed to his teacher, he also saluted like this, so he thought it was natural, but Zhen Fan didn't want to, so he had to pat the back of his head, looking a little helpless.

"Don't feel uneasy either,

Everyone has their own fate, you met me and saw my situation that night, this is your fate, so what are you worried about? "Zhen Fan said, and said to Cheng Hu, "I don't have any on hand now, you go to the United States, then call me, and I will give it to you then!" Taoist mentality, of course, is given to those who are destined. "

Seeing what Zhen Fan said, Cheng Hu didn't insist, and the two talked for a while before leaving. Melissa watched Zhen Fan chatting with Cheng Hu, and couldn't understand a word. Although she had started to learn Chinese, she was still limited to the daily words such as "hello", "thank you", and "goodbye".

"Boss, do we have any plans now? I am your secretary, you have to tell me about your itinerary in China, so that I can make arrangements for you!" Melissa looked at Zhen Fan flickeringly, doing her best duty.

"Forget it. I don't have any plans to arrange what I want to do. After I announced my retirement from the entertainment industry, I was less disturbed. This allowed me to calm down, but... let's go to Lingwu for a few days Shan, I'm going to see my master." Zhen Fan said suddenly.

It's been a long time since I went to Lingwu Mountain. It's been more than a year since I took Emma with me last time. By the way, I collected some Chinese herbal medicine in Lingwu Mountain, and then brought it to the United States. It can be used in the future, which is the Chinese medicine research laboratory and Chinese patent medicine pharmaceutical factory that Zhen Fan has high hopes for and will establish with Zoe in the future.

To truly promote Chinese medicine, it is not enough to rely solely on Chinese herbal medicine decoctions. It is necessary to have its own Chinese patent medicine products. This is in line with the habit of Westerners in taking medicine, and it is also one of the most important means of promoting Chinese medicine.

To the north of Xinglong County, Hebei is the south of Lingwu Mountain. Last time Zhen Fan went up from here, because last time Zhen Fan used a Taoist method to fly directly up, but this time Zhen Fan could not hold Emma He also flew over with Melissa in his arms, so Zhen Fan still took the path of the scenic spot.

And he also bought two tickets. The person who sold the tickets recognized Zhen Fan, and hurriedly reported to the leader that the big star's ticket would be waived, but Zhen Fan didn't want to deal with their people, so he just bought the ticket and went in. There are not many people along the way, just in twos and threes, and most of them are driving here from the suburbs.

"This is such a good place!" Melissa looked curiously as she walked. This is her first time in China, and she has heard a lot about the backward image of China. Her image of China is still stuck in the 1950s and 1960s. So when she came to the capital for the first time, she was quite surprised to see a modern metropolis.

The itinerary in Beijing for the past few days has completely subverted her impression of China and the Chinese people. The Chinese people she has come into contact with, except Zhen Fan, are some Chinese people in Chinatown. Anyway, they are quite a conservative group of people, and they feel that they do not fit in with mainstream American society.

However, on the streets of the capital, she saw well-dressed people everywhere with confident faces. At the banquet, those people seemed very well-educated, their conversations were gentle and courteous, so she almost returned to the After washing my mind, I came up with a brand new impression of China.

"I think... I like this place!" Melissa chatted with Zhen Fan while walking.

"What are you referring to? This place? Lingwu Mountain is a very beautiful mountain near the capital. I also like this place very much. I have a special feeling for this place because my master used to live here. Now I'm also buried here. And I spent my childhood here!" Zhen Fan looked at Melissa.

Zhen Fan knew Melissa's previous impressions of China, and he didn't say too much to her or explain anything, so he brought her here this time to let her see what kind of country China is. Sure enough, this time. It completely knocked down the biased reports of the American media.

"No, I mean the whole of China, including the people here!" Melissa blinked at Zhen Fan. He smiled and said, "To be honest, I did have some prejudices before, even against you. I just didn't say it. It didn't show on my face. I'm sorry, but I rashly believed those shitty reports. "

"Does the people here include me?" Zhen Fan also laughed.

"Of course, aren't you from here?" Melissa smiled and jumped forward, turning a corner, and there was a Taoist temple, which Zhen Fan had seen before when she was a child. There is an old Taoist who is over a hundred years old and often talks with the master, and the two of them often walk around. But ten years ago, the old Taoist sat down, and then responded to the government's call, the Taoist temple sparked the old Taoist, and then the ashes were enshrined in the side room.

"What kind of building is this?" Melissa looked at the Taoist temple in front of her, stopped, and beckoned Zhen Fan to come over, "I see this kind of building the most in China, in your capital city. It's even bigger than this one." Bigger, better looking!" Melissa's impression of Chinese buildings is very basic, she only sees similarities in shape, so she thinks that Taoist temples are similar buildings to palaces in the capital, because they are too full of Chinese characteristics.

"Taoist temple, people who practice Taoism live in it!" Zhen Fan said, leading Melissa in, but as soon as he entered, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a green cloth Taoist robe came over, followed by two little Taoist boys in green cloth Taoist robes. .

The buildings in the main hall are a little dilapidated, but they have been cleaned cleanly, and the Sanqing seems to be shaking and the paint has started to peel off. In addition, when I came in, I saw the mottled walls outside, as if it hadn't been repaired for a long time.

"Benefactor, please!" The middle-aged Taoist took three sticks of incense to Zhen Fan, and motioned Zhen Fan to burn incense on the Sanqing statue.

Zhen Fan took it over and offered incense respectfully. Then he asked the middle-aged Taoist priest to give Melissa three sticks of incense, and Melissa took it with a smile, then walked to the statue of Sanqing, imitating Zhen Fan, first bowed three times, then knelt down and bowed three times, and then stood up again. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together. Do it decently.

Few foreigners came to worship Sanqing like this. Melissa's kneeling attracted two or three tourists who seemed to be very excited. Zhen Fan took out the wallet from his body, counted it, took out a few hundred yuan, and put it into a merit box next to the incense burner.

Seeing Zhen Fan doing this, Melissa also wanted to take out the money from her body, but after touching it, she only took out a few US dollar bills from her trouser pocket, counted them, it was almost a hundred dollars, and then followed suit. Zhen Fan stuffed it into the merit box.

That's a US dollar bill. Looking at the Arabic numerals, it seems to be more than what Zhen Fan threw in. The middle-aged Taoist priest and the two young Taoist priests hurriedly bowed their heads and said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable!"

"This Taoist temple has been around for many years. It's so dilapidated, why didn't I think of repairing it?" Zhen Fan asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not dare to neglect, he is a rich man, so he took a step forward and said with a sad face: "I want to repair it too, but I have no money. The government has ignored it for many years, and only opened a ticket office here to collect tickets. The merit money of the Taoist priest should also be shared with them. It is already very good to be able to maintain the lives of several people and maintain the Taoist temple to open the door to welcome visitors every day!" Use it, no one cares about it! It's still one of their income!"

Zhen Fan frowned, he could see that the Taoist priest was not lying, judging from his face, he was an honest person, and said: "If you can't hold on anymore, what should you do?"

"I don't know, let's take a step and see!" The middle-aged Taoist sighed.

"I invest, I will cultivate Taoist temples for you, and I will give you a fixed salary. In the future, the merit box will not be placed there!" Zhen Fan moved, pointing to the main hall.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately flushed with shame.

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