"Daozhang Yuan, this Sanqing Hall is much larger than the previous halls? Are the gods enshrined in this hall of higher status?"

Yang Ruoqing asked curiously, this is a very particular matter, but she is an outsider.

But if you don’t understand, just ask. There’s no need to pretend to understand. After all, there are no outsiders here, it’s all our own people and outsiders, right?

Moreover, looking at the expressions of Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang, it was obvious that they also had similar doubts as Yang Ruoqing, but they just didn't have time to ask.

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Daochang Yuan raised his hand to stroke his beard and patiently explained:

"In the belief of our Taoist disciples, Sanqing is the highest deity of Taoism. Looking at the huge Daqi, all Taoist temples, regardless of their size, must worship the Sanqing deity."

"Does Sanqing Zunshen refer to the name of a certain deity? Or does it refer to the three supreme deities?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Taoist priest Yuan said: "Of course it refers to the three revered gods."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, she guessed so.

Taoist priest Yuan raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and the group stepped into the Sanqing Hall.

The hall is majestic, with three statues of gods with different facial features and magical weapons enshrined side by side. Each statue is seven or eight meters high. They stand there, squinting slightly, staring angrily, or feeling compassion, just like the various states of the world, the world of mortals.

Ten thousand feet is just a moment when they open or close their eyes!

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt insignificant as a human being. In front of the three gods, not only her, but all living beings were as insignificant as ants.

Taoist priest Yuan then explained: "The three gods enshrined in the Sanqing Hall, from the left, are: Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun."

When Taoist Yuan said the names of these three deities, both Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang looked confused. Listening to these names was like hearing a tongue twister.

But Yang Ruoqing suddenly found a familiar feeling.

What?

Yuanshi Tianzun?

Isn't that Jiang Ziya's master in the list of gods?

I'm not familiar with the Lingbao Heavenly Lord in the middle, but the Moral Heavenly Lord in the back...

"Taoist Master Yuan, does Taiqing Daode Tianzun have another dharma title...called Taishang Laojun?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

A flash of light flashed across Daochang Yuan's eyes, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing with a hint of admiration.

To be honest, before, he had always thought that Yang Ruoqing was the kind of woman with good fortune, power and money.

Maybe you have accumulated blessings in your previous life, but you don't have the wisdom to follow Taoism.

Taoist temples are also built to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Especially some of the questions asked along the way were obviously from laymen.

But this moment, Taoist Master Yuan suddenly said another name of Daode Tianzun, which really surprised Taoist Master Yuan.

"Mrs. Luo is knowledgeable, that's true." Taoist priest Yuan said.

Yang Ruoqing grinned, but she was cursing in her heart.

Master Yuan, aren't you a Taoist priest with an immortal style? Don't these words of praise go against your will?

I'm not knowledgeable, I'm just stupid, I have a lot of money, and I watched a lot of TV in my previous life. If I tell you later about Yuanshi Tianzun's divine whip, Sun Wukong knocked over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and made Laojun practice so hard

If you eat the golden elixir like a jelly bean, please don't accuse me of blaspheming the immortal family.

What's more, I also heard rumors that Hong Boy's life has something to do with this old man.

Otherwise, if the father is a wild cow and the mother is the Iron Fan Princess, there will be no way to give birth to a child who can breathe out the true fire of Samadhi!

Laojun, looking at the three realms, you are always very suspicious...

Yang Ruoqing soon realized that as the founder of the Taoist temple, she really shouldn't be so crooked in front of the statue of the Supreme Lord in the Sanqing Hall.

Even if it’s just a clay-wood statue of a god that hasn’t been consecrated yet, what if, what if Laojun hears it?

When the time comes to extract her fake Yang Ruoqing's soul and send it directly to some wild space, it will be over!

So, thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing quickly put her hands together and knelt down on the futon placed in front of her.

I kowtowed to Lao Jun three times devoutly and silently recited my apology several times in my heart.

She raised her head and saw two other statues of gods looking down at her. She thought that she couldn't favor one over the other. It would be even worse if she pleased Lao Jun but offended the other two.

The people enshrined here are all big guys, people who can destroy the world with just one stamp of their feet. No one can afford to offend them.

So, Yang Ruoqing kowtowed to the other two people again.

Her actions fell in the eyes of Yuan Daochang behind her, making his favorability towards her gradually increase.

Over the years, he has been wandering around the world, traveling around, practicing Taoism and working as a mage to support himself and his apprentice Xiao Mo.

I've seen a lot of the behavior of those rich and powerful people who pretend to be pious on the surface but secretly do all kinds of blasphemous things.

As for the Mrs. Luo in front of her, Taoist Yuan's intuition told him that she had a pious heart and was full of awe for the gods.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know that she had unexpectedly won Taoist Priest Yuan's admiration. After visiting the Sanqing Hall, everyone went to a side room to sit down and drink tea and discuss the opening of the Taoist temple.

Taoist priest Yuan meant that the opening of the Taoist temple was a major event and a grand consecration ceremony was required.

I also want to send sincere invitations to fellow Taoists in Taoist temples in Wanghai County and even neighboring counties, as well as those high Taoists, inviting them to come and attend the Dharma conference, praise Taoism, and bask in the blessings of grace together.

In addition, people from the yamen must be invited to come over to prove to all believers and nearby people that this Taoist temple is a formal Taoist temple that has been strictly certified by the yamen and authority as well as the industry.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing understood the latter in modern language.

She was very satisfied with Daozhang Yuan's arrangement. In modern times, it seemed that permission from the relevant local departments was required.

"Mrs. Luo, I can invite the fellow Taoists, but it's just the Yamen side..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yuan. Leave it to me at the Yamen. I will ensure that a sufficient number of officials will be invited to accompany Mu Enguang." Yang Ruoqing agreed readily.

Daochang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone deliberated over the details of the consecration, and finally Taoist Yuan made careful calculations and decided on a suitable day to hold the consecration ceremony.

"What do you think about the eighteenth day of this month?" Taoist priest Yuan asked.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo looked at each other, and Yang Huazhong said: "Master Yuan, we are rough people and don't understand these things, but it sounds like double days, and eighteen is also a lucky number, hehe..."

Blacksmith Luo also said: "Yes, the number eighteen is not bad, I think it is!"

The corners of Yuan Daochang's mouth twitched slightly.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Master Yuan, why is it set on the 18th of this month? Does that day have any special meaning? Or is it the birthday of a god?"
Chapter completed!