Immortal Jinting dropped the incense money and left, feeling quite lost.
The sound of silver ingots and copper coins are completely different, and there are no pilgrims today, let alone the sound of copper coins.
After being patient enough to close the door of the Taoist temple, the two Taoist boys competed with each other and rushed to the merit box and took out the two ingots of silver inside.
The white and shiny silver looks so lovely in people's hearts.
According to the rules, he went to report to Master Liu again, and said with joy: "I got another two taels of silver today!"
Master Liu was enjoying the coolness in the room, shaking his fan and stretching out his hand.
The Taoist boy snorted, but refused to hand over the money and said, "Master, how can you keep it all to yourself?"
Master Liu slowly lowered his legs on the chair, held the palm leaf fan upside down in his hand, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you settling a score with the old man?"
The Taoist boy looked at the handle of the cattail leaf fan, which was black and shiny when held by Master Liu. He suddenly pursed his lips and patted the silver on Master Liu's hand as if he was angry. There was a loud clap, and my hand hurt from the silver.
"Hey!" Master Liu shouted.
The Taoist boy ran away, turned around and disappeared.
Master Liu's voice couldn't catch up behind him, and he vaguely cursed: "You little bastard!"
When the Taoist boy entered the room, he complained to another Taoist boy: "The old man is too stingy."
The other Taoist boy nodded in agreement and asked, "You didn't keep it?"
The Taoist boy stretched out his hand and said, "If I say one more thing, he will hit me on the head with the fan handle."
The other Taoist boy sighed and said, "I knew it. Okay, let's go to bed."
The Taoist boy carried the basin and walked outside. As he walked, he asked, "Do you think he will come tomorrow?"
Another Taoist boy said: "How do I know?"
"Perhaps he will come." The Taoist boy's voice came out of the door. It was mixed with the sound of water and could not be heard clearly. "If he comes tomorrow, we won't tell Master."
The Taoist boy in the back room let out a "ha" and said, "You are not afraid of having your legs broken by Master."
The person outside didn't hear clearly, so the topic stopped there.
But the pilgrim who was worried and generous came again.
Not only does it come the next day, but it also comes on the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, every day.
Every time I came, I didn't speak to anyone. I just prayed silently in front of the statue of the emperor, seeming to mutter something. When I left, I gave him two taels of incense money.
On the sixth day, the two taels of incense money changed from white to yellow.
The two Taoist boys opened their mouths wide, as if they could swallow the gold ingot.
They took the gold ingot to Master Liu, and one of them said worriedly: "Master, is there something wrong with this believer's brain?"
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Another said: "If his family comes to find us, let alone us stealing property, the police will arrest us."
The two ingots of gold shone brightly under the candlelight. Master Liu frowned tightly, sighed and said, "I'll go meet him tomorrow."
He put away the two ingots of gold and looked at the two apprentices with little ability. He suddenly became irritated and asked, "How are you doing with your studies?"
The two Taoist boys suddenly shrank their necks, like two frightened ducks.
Master Liu was so angry that he picked up the cattail leaf fan at hand, turned around, and hit them on the head.
"You haven't worked hard yet! You haven't worked hard yet!"
The knocking made the two Taoist boys howl like ghosts, run away from side to side, squeeze out of the house, and repeatedly shouted: "We are going to practice right now!"
The two Taoist boys ran away holding their heads. Master Liu jumped twice on one foot, hooked the other shoe under his feet, put it on carefully, then went to the Emperor's Hall and kowtowed three times to the Emperor. , and then began to practice the magic of inviting gods to come down to earth.
Suddenly, it seemed as if I could see the bright sun, and my heart gradually calmed down.
On the seventh day, Jinting Daxian came to worship the gods as usual.
One of the two Taoist boys noticed him, and the other ran away to find Master Liu.
Master Liu came in a hurry without disturbing the pilgrim.
Seeing that he was still worried and pale, as if he had been possessed by evil spirits, he prayed silently in front of the emperor's throne, and then threw two taels of gold into the merit box.
Just like the previous six days, there was no change.
Master Liu watched him silently and began to use the emperor's magical power to push the pilgrim's affairs. He calculated over and over again, but saw no success.
Master Liu has a beard that is growing up and down. His ability to calculate is really ordinary, so it’s not surprising that he can’t calculate.
Immortal Jinting turned around and found that Master Liu was blowing his beard and staring, wondering why he was sulking.
He pretended not to know him, just out of respect for his cassock, nodded slightly with him, and left the Emperor's Palace.
Master Liu leisurely said: "This good believer, please stay."
Immortal Jinting came to his senses in confusion, looked at Master Liu, and asked, "Is this Master calling me?"
Master Liu nodded and said enigmatically: "The faithful believers have been coming to Fuji Monastery for seven days in a row. I wonder if their troubles have been solved?"
Immortal Jinting smiled bitterly, with deep fatigue on his pale face, and said, "Maybe I am not sincere enough."
Master Liu smiled and said: "Old Taoist is the master of Fuji Temple. I wonder if you would like to talk to me about the troubles of the faithful?"
Immortal Jinting looked at Master Liu as if he was looking for a savior, bowed deeply and said, "Please save me, Master!"
Master Liu stretched out his hand to hold the arm of Immortal Jin Ting and said, "Good believer, come with me."
On one side of the Emperor's Hall is the Jingtang.
Master Liu invited Jinting Immortal over, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Good believer, please tell me."
Immortal Jinting looked at the swaying water surface and the rough tea bowl, as if he was in a trance, and his voice flew out in an erratic way.
"I've been having nightmares lately."
"I dreamed that the sky in Gusu was the color of blood. I don't know where ghosts and gods came from, killing people everywhere. Blood flowed everywhere, and the screams were frightening."
"I was captured by ghosts and gods. They peeled off my skin, tore apart my flesh and blood, tore off my bones, and took something from my soul."
"I haven't slept well for many days. Every time I wake up, I feel a splitting headache, as if my head has been split open."
Immortal Jinting looked at Master Liu and said, "I have worshiped many gods and Buddhas, but nothing works. I heard that Emperor Fuyou of Fuji Temple was efficacious, so I came here."
"Mage, please save me."
I don’t know why, but this believer’s words were erratic, as if he was gibbering, but this made Master Liu tremble all over and his heart beat wildly.
The cultivation of the lower third level is far from reaching the spiritual realm, and Master Liu's eighth level is still half a bucket of water.
He didn't understand that when Jinting Immortal spoke, he had already alarmed his spirit.
Master Liu only felt dangerous and terrifying. He just felt that he could not handle this matter.
At this age, he has experienced too many things, and there are too many things that he cannot handle.
Fortunately, he is very perceptive. When encountering a situation similar to today's situation, he only needs to withdraw and avoid getting into trouble.