Chapter 242: A stupid person has a lot of money, so rob him openly

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Mu Xi jumped over and stretched out her hand directly in front of Qin Liuxi.

In fact, when Qin Liuxi was talking to Yu Changkong, she noticed that he was sneaking over, secretly thinking that Mu Shizi was really stupid. The main hall was so square that there was nowhere to hide. He just came here covered up.

Qin Liuxi tilted his head to look at Mu Shizi and said, "Why is the prince here too?"

"Qingping Temple is a place where people come to offer incense and worship the gods. Why can't I come? Could it be that the young master of the temple chooses believers based on people?" Mu Shizi raised his hand and said: "Quick, give it to me." Stay safe."

Yu Changkong said: "Why don't you help the prince clan?"

Mu Xi retracted her hand and said: "What kind of system are you using? You are just a believer, not a Taoist in Guanzhong, so your system is not effective."

As he spoke, he asked his subordinates to donate a silver note to make sesame oil. Then he looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "The prince also donated the sesame oil money. Is he qualified to ask for this peace?"

Qin Liuxi's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the amount of the sesame oil money, and he smiled brightly: "The prince is joking, all the believers who come to the temple, whether they donate sesame oil or not, as long as they have God in their hearts, they will find peace."

She asked Qingyuan for a piece of red thread, tied it on his white wrist, and said: "Good people are great, the ancestor will bless you."

Mu Xi didn't care about these words, but she was satisfied with the red string Qin Liuxi tied for him. She turned her wrist, red against white, okay, it looks good.

Seeing that Qin Liuxi and Yu Changkong were about to leave, he became anxious and said, "Where are you going?"

Qin Liuxi turned around and said, "Your Majesty, please be safe and enjoy yourself. Why are you still paying attention to my comings and goings?"

Mu Xi coughed and put her hands behind her back: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival. I want to ask for a peace amulet for my parents to pray for longevity and peace. I also want to light two everlasting lamps. By the way, I want to burn the thickest incense. The sesame oil, this is considered a very valuable pilgrim and believer in Guiguan, right?"

Qin Liuxi blinked and said: "Your Majesty, do you mean that there are so many believers in the temple that it's noisy? Do you want us to close the temple and let you pray first?"

She would not say that all living beings are equal before gods, because Buddhism is also a door, and it is also in the mortal world, so of course it will abide by the rules of the secular world.

People in the world are divided into three levels. She disdains it, but that doesn't mean she doesn't admit it.

She understands the hierarchy, and Buddhist monks also understand it. Otherwise, why do some nobles go to temples and Taoist temples to offer incense and worship gods, and ask the host to temporarily close the temple in advance to ensure that no one will disturb them? Isn't that just following the secular world? The hierarchy is clear.

Qingpingguan can do the same.

The premise is that you must be notified in advance.

Mu Shizi curled his lips and said: "It's troublesome to clear the place now. Besides, I've been here a long time ago, and I've already asked you to clear the place. It doesn't have to be so troublesome. The young master can just accompany me to burn incense."

Qin Liuxi wanted to say that he would not accompany him.

"If your ancestor Qingpingguan is really so spiritual, I may not be able to donate a few golden bodies in the future." Mu Shizi said proudly.

What a golden cake.

Qin Liuxi couldn't move forward, so he said to Yu Changkong: "Go find my master first. The old man will teach you a little bit. I will talk to you later."

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes and smiled at Mu Xi: "A good person is really a great kindness. You are devoted to the Tao. How can a poor Taoist push the believers outside? Come, come, come, burn incense and light lamps, right? Come this way. Qingming, take the thickest The agarwood comes."

Mu Xi smiled openly and turned back to give Yu Changkong a provocative look.

Yu Changkong turned around and ignored it.

Mu Xi was furious.



Under Qin Liuxi's guidance, Mu Xi gracefully offered incense, lit a lantern, knelt down to pray, closed her eyes and murmured something, all praying for the safety and health of her parents and relatives.

Qin Liuxi watched from the side. He was the most dandy little bully in Shengjing. He was not afraid of anything. He could get away with a slap on the butt if he did something wrong. If he got into trouble, someone would take care of him. He actually had such a soft side.

Mu Xi stood up and said: "Okay. By the way, I also ask for the peace amulets you have in mind. You can give me dozens of them."

"Dozens?" Qin Liuxi smiled and said teasingly: "Why, does the Crown Prince think that being the Crown Prince is boring anymore? Do you want to open a Taoist temple and become a Taoist priest?"

Mu Xi almost jumped up: "Am I stupid? In my great years, I have enjoyed all the glory and wealth. How can I not think about becoming a poor Taoist priest?"

"Since it's not hard to think about it, you need so many talismans, but you think you don't have enough?" Qin Liuxi pointed to the magic weapon talisman on his body.

Mu Xi took a look at the things hanging on her body and said, "Of course it's going to be given to my parents and family. It's rare for me to come to Li City, so I'll just treat it as a local specialty."

Qin Liuxi: "???"

Is the Qingpingguan Peace Talisman a specialty of Licheng?

"The Peace Talisman is not just a piece of junk. How can you get as much as you want?"

Mu Xi took a thousand-tael silver note from Shuangquan's hand, waved it in front of Qin Liuxi, stuffed it into the sesame oil box, and said, "Is it ready now?"

Qin Liuxi: "..."

The world is really going downhill, and I, Qin Liuxi, will bow down to sesame oil one day, which is so shameful.

"There aren't dozens of them. There are so many letters today, so it's impossible to only focus on the prince?" Qin Liuxi coughed slightly and said, "Seeing the prince's sincerity, I will give you ten."

Before Mu Xi could do anything, the guard behind him twitched his lips. Was it because he was stupid and rich, so he was robbing him openly?

It took one thousand taels of sesame oil to obtain ten talismans.

This Master of Not Asking is so brave!

"Okay, but it has to be painted by you." Mu Xi was not really stupid. She looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "I have inquired about it. I don't ask for the master's medical skills. He is also good at magic and has profound Taoism. Naturally, the talisman he drew is It’s very spiritual, I only want it drawn by you.”

Inquiring was not enough, he also asked people to check on Mrs. Zhao and her daughter. It was found that after the girl Zhao was broken by Qin Liuxi, the daughter of Mrs. Zhao's sister fell ill immediately and seemed to be about to die. Mrs. Zhao came to the house and made a scene, claiming to sever the relationship and contact between the sisters.

It can be seen that the person who borrowed his life was the cousin girl, but Qin Liuxi broke the spell.

What does this mean? Doesn’t it mean that Qinliu and Western Taoism are profound?

Then the talisman she drew must be extremely powerful.

Qingming was refueling the oil lamp at the side. When he heard Mu Xi's words, he thought that Mu Shizi knew treasures and knew not to rely on his senior brother's ability.

Qin Liuxi said with a smile: "The prince is loyal to the ancestor, so he is worthy of a poor Taoist to draw a talisman for you."

As she said this, she glanced at the golden statue of the Patriarch, "Look, I have to burn incense for you to earn sesame oil for your golden body."

The thick incense in front of the Patriarch burned quickly, and his smile became even brighter. The traitor also had his bad days, and it would be better if he made more progress.

(End of chapter)