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34 Worship in Tailao

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The next day, when the demolition team came to survey the land, they found that the collapsed walls of the Erlang Temple were emitting a golden light, while the tiles were emitting a silver light. It looked as if they were made of gold bricks and silver tiles.

This was strange. Within 500 meters, there was a temple with gold bricks and silver tiles. 500 meters away, there was a dilapidated temple.

With such a strange thing happening, how could the construction team still dare to act recklessly? Demolish a temple? They didn't even dare to have the courage to do so.

Today was the first day of work, so the contractor was also present. The workers did not dare to make a move, and he did not dare to make a move either. Although he had never worshipped Erlang God, he was not a person who was not afraid of ghosts and gods. Such a strange scene…It was better to take a photo with his phone first. It was very memorable…

In the camera, the temple still looked like it was in ruins. There was no sign of gold bricks or silver tiles.

"Boss…are we still doing this?”A worker walked over and asked in fear. Most people respected this kind of supernatural thing.

The contractor looked at the strange scene in front of him and gulped." What? Do you dare to make a move?"

The worker shook his head and said," I don't dare. Boss, even if you really force me to tear down this temple, I won't dare to do so.”

The contractor smiled bitterly and said," You can quit. I don't want to tear it down either…But if I don't tear it down, it's hard for me to explain…It seems that the gods are angry. If they really tear it down, I might be in trouble. It seemed that he had to hire a Taoist priest to resolve this matter. But…I'll still give them a call first.”

The contractor called the businessman who contracted the project to him, hoping that he could hire a Taoist priest to do a ritual first to calm down Erlang Shen's anger.

However, the businessman was a religious person and did not fall for the anger of Erlang Shen. He forced the contractor to say that if he did not want to do it, he could give the project to someone else. The contractor agreed. This project would cost a lot of money. If he lost it for nothing, the loss would be too great. Since the merchant did not want to ask for money to invite a Taoist priest to perform the ritual, he could only invite a Taoist priest to perform the ritual himself. An immortal's anger was such a big matter that ordinary Taoist priests could not handle. They had to invite a master. Inviting a master to perform such a grand ritual would naturally cost a lot of money and time. Although he had lost money, he still made a profit compared to the income from this project. As for the time, although the construction period might be delayed, there was no other way. He could just make up for it in the future.

On the second night, the " master " invited by the contractor arrived. There were three Taoist priests and three Dharma Masters, each with 49 Taoist priests and 49 monks. Gu Xiu Ocean had been sealed off by the military. Although all kinds of supplies could still enter and exit freely, personnel could not. Therefore, the Taoist priests and monks invited by the contractor were all from ancient temples and temples in Yangshi City. Gu Xiyang did not have any particularly famous Taoist priests or monks, which was why the contractor had invited so many people. Although their standards might be lower, they had more people.

On this day, the vicinity of Erlang Temple was unusually lively. All kinds of talismans and Buddhist names were drawn on the cloth curtains around the Erlang Temple, making it look colorful. The hundred Taoist priests and monks chanted incantations, rang bells, struck wooden fish, brandished swords, and scattered beans.

In fact, these guys did not know how to appease the anger of the gods. After all, such a thing had never happened before. Generally speaking, the way to offend a god was to wait for the sacrifice to sincerely pray to the god and ask for forgiveness. If he wanted to show his sincerity, he would bring three animals to sacrifice. What were the three animals? It was a whole cow, a whole sheep, a whole pig. The current situation was different. The temple had become like this. It was obvious that God Erlang was furious to a certain extent. It could not be resolved by a casual sacrifice.

This time, the sacrificial ritual used the Nine Jails. Sacrifice used prison, divided into too prison, less prison, too prison is cattle, sheep, pigs each one; A small prison is a sheep and a pig. Here, they used the term 'prison' to refer to nine cows, nine sheep, and nine pigs. Why did he have to use nine? This group of people was purely out of the goal of the more the better, and it was unrealistic to have too many, so they could only use the number "nine". The biggest reason was that this number was auspicious. Of course, there were also people who raised objections and thought that other numbers should be used, such as "two". Because since the target of sacrifice was Erlang Shen, of course, it had to be "two", otherwise it would be somewhat unworthy of the name. This proposal was eventually rejected because there were too few people who agreed with it.

"It's very noisy outside!" Hou Ning covered his ears and said, looking like he was about to explode. "It's all your fault! What kind of stupid idea did you come up with!"

"It's really uncomfortable to let a little brat say that his idea is a bad one.”Shen Xianlai rubbed his nose and said.

It was indeed very noisy outside. Other than the Taoist priests and monks who were knocking and chanting scriptures, there was also a group of workers who were beating gongs, drums, playing suona, and setting off firecrackers. The hobbies of the workers were all brought into play at this moment. Erhu, flute, flute, trumpet…They could form a construction band. Speaking of which…these construction workers were really versatile.

Other than these people who were barely related, there were also people who were completely unrelated, such as the onlookers. With such a huge commotion, the crowd's reaction was quite huge. Some were here to watch others perform rituals, some were here to watch the spectacle of Erlang's divinity, and some were just here to watch the show.

A child like Hou Ning should have liked a lively atmosphere. However, the living and the dead were different. As a child, he liked to join in the fun at his age. This was the right of a child…no, the right of any age group. It was different for a dead child. They hated being disturbed, or even hated being disturbed to the extreme. Therefore, if he bumped into a small ghost, the consequences might not be as serious as bumping into an ordinary ghost.

"It seems that my idea is not very good.”Shen Xianlai scratched his head." They're getting more and more noisy. I'm fine with it, but the two of you can't stand it.”

Hou Feifei nodded and said," That's right! That's right! These guys were making a ruckus outside. How long would it take?”

Hou Ning said excitedly," They still dare to continue like this. I must go out and fight them to the death."”

Shen Xianlai naturally understood what Hou Ning meant when he said " go all out." She was just a little brat, but she was also very dangerous. She might do a lot of bad things to living people and even endanger their lives.

Shen Xianlai naturally couldn't let Hou Ning do whatever he wanted. He said confidently," You little brat, give me a month. In a month, I can make this place very beautiful.”

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