"Master, I have a question."
"explain."
"Why don't we take a train instead of a plane?"
"You'll have to ask old man Lu Jin about this. He booked the tickets for us."
Qin Qi sat on the train and looked out the window at the light and shadows passing quickly outside. He suddenly realized that he was not in the world of cultivating immortals.
I'm in modern society now! I don't usually travel by flying sword, but by train!
After taking the train for a while, we finally arrived at the destination. After getting off the train, we took a taxi to Longhu Mountain.
Arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
"His Longhu Mountain is so popular!"
Qin Qi looked at the crowds coming and going like the tide, his eyes widened. Why weren't there so many people coming to their Baiyun Temple?
"It just so happens that the popularity of Longhu Mountain tourism has increased these days. Yeah, there should be fewer people in a few days."
Lu Linglong said.
"Master, look at them, then look at us. When you go back, you have to talk to the temple and ask them to work harder too."
Qin Qi was about to enter Longhu Mountain as he was speaking, but was stopped by someone just as he reached the door. He looked at the other person with a puzzled look on his face.
"What's the matter?"
"Buy a ticket to go into the mountains."
"Me? I buy a ticket? No, big sister, look at what I'm wearing. I'm also a Taoist priest. Do I have to pay for a ticket to come to the Taoist temple?!"
Qin Qi's eyes widened. What kind of society is this now? I, a Taoist priest, have to buy tickets to go to the Taoist temple! This is outrageous!
"No matter who you are, even if you're the Three Pure Ones, you still have to buy a ticket. 260 per person. Buy a ticket, enter; don't buy a ticket, leave."
The lady who bought the tickets didn't even look at Qin Qi before she spoke.
"260! You're blackmailing me! Our Taoist temple only charges 10 yuan per person, and you want 260!"
Although Qin Qi is not in charge of the management of the Taoist temple, he has a basic understanding of it. They only charge ten yuan, and the highest is twenty yuan.
Wow, when we got to Longhushan, they asked for 260 as soon as we got there. This is too rip-off!
"I'm not going to the Taoist priest yet. Let's go home. I don't care about the Luotian Grand Ceremony anymore."
Qin Qi is not stingy, and he can afford this amount of money, but this is too unfair. It is obvious that he is treating them as fat sheep.
He would rather feed the money to the dog than buy this ticket!
"Uncle Master, calm down. This can't be helped. This wasn't decided by the Taoist priests of Mount Longhu. This was decided by the Tourism Bureau."
"Sister, let's buy three tickets. Can you calculate the price?"
Lu Linglong hurriedly pulled Qin Qi away, then hurriedly bought the tickets and left with Qin Qi.
"Uncle Master, don't be angry. This is how it is now."
"Bah, what a thing! Sooner or later they will destroy this little thing of our ancestors."
Fang Dongtian spoke with great disgust at this time.
"Master uncle, why are you like this? There's really nothing we can do about it."
"Linglong, you don't understand. Back when I went down the mountain to register, I walked into every Taoist temple I could find."
"Never mind the tickets. I ate and drank there for a month and they didn't even ask me for money. Look at me now?"
"We Taoists have to buy tickets to go to the Taoist temple, bah."
Fang Dongtian was also very dissatisfied with this, but Qin Qi had just vented his anger, so he had no chance to vent his anger.
"Oh, I feel so tired."
Lu Linglong felt that her great-grandmaster and uncle were indeed from the same lineage, as both of them had such a bad temper.
She was so tired trying to persuade them.
The three of them walked up for a distance and saw a small market where various small gifts and amulets were sold.
"This is the Qilin blood my master obtained after a bloody battle with a Qilin for three days and three nights, and after 80,000 blows!"
"The blood bodhi created by this method can not only prolong your life but also ensure your safety when worn."
"Now I and the donor have a predestined relationship, so I don't want ninety-eight thousand, nor nine thousand eight, but nine hundred and eight!"
As the three of them were walking, a monk suddenly ran over and started selling something to Lu Linglong.
"Hey, look, it looks really cool. Then, I'll buy one..."
Lu Linglong was confused by the other party's remarks. She took out her cell phone and was about to buy one, but was stopped the next second.
"My initial worry was justified. If you, a silly girl, had gone down the mountain, you would have been ripped off and left with nothing."
Qin Qi looked at the big monk in front of him: "No, is it really okay for a monk like you to do business in Longhu Mountain?"
"Ahem, making money is not a chill."
The elder monk was a little embarrassed. After coughing a few times, he said, "Then, would you like a talisman, young Taoist priest?"
"Come on, Gou Ba, you don't have any real stuff here, um, this..."
Qin Qi saw a bracelet, picked it up and took a look, and found that it was engraved with the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"Young Taoist priest, you have a good eye. This is my most powerful product. It contains the supreme Buddha power that can eliminate all evil."
The big monk saw Qin Qi's interest and immediately started bragging about it.
"Uncle Master, what kind of powerful thing is this?"
Lu Linglong also became curious about this. Something that could attract the attention of her uncle must be very powerful.
"No, I'm just curious. What fool would buy beads and then hand-carve scriptures on them? Why not just let the manufacturer do it for you?"
Qin Qi looked at this bead not because it was a good thing, in fact it was also a fake, but the scripture on it was a hand-carved version.
"Ahem."
The big monk coughed a few times and felt a little embarrassed: "Well, this is something I carved myself. I'm not doing it for money, I'm just practicing."
"Um?"
"Well, actually, it's because it saves money. If I had custom text, it would have cost extra, and I figured it would be better to do it myself."
Under Qin Qi's gaze, the monk could no longer bear it and spoke the truth.
"Hey, little Taoist priest, don't go. We've been chatting for so long. Why don't you buy something? I'll give you a discount."
The big monk looked at Qin Qi who walked away without looking back and shook his head helplessly. Oh, it's so hard to make money these days.
At this time, a girl who looked silly came over, squatted in front of the stall, and stared at the blood bodhi with a very curious look.
"Sister, let me tell you, this is from my master's eighty thousand rounds of battle with a Qilin... Do you want to buy it?"
"Yes! Xu Si, I want to buy this."
"Baby, we don't want this. This is all a lie."
"I want it. I fought for 80,000 rounds to get it."
"A monk and an animal fought for 80,000 rounds. Even their kindness was gone. How can you believe this? Listen to me, baby. We're not buying this."
Xu San and Xu Si joined forces to pull Feng Baobao away, thus avoiding the risk of losing money.
At this time, Qin Qi and others saw the old Taoist priest who was being interviewed by the media.