Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 597 Debt Collection

"Meet a few laymen."

Zhang Qingyun made a salute: "Several laymen, what's the matter with stopping the poor Taoist?"

"Master."

The three of Tang Yuan imitated Zhang Qingyun and bowed: "We are here to apologize to the Taoist priest."

"apologize?"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "That old layman, you can rest in peace."

"He passed away last night. With our naked eyes, we don't know the Taoist priest's ability. If we knew the Taoist priest's ability, the sixth uncle would not have passed away like this."

Tang Yuan sighed: "If the Taoist leader can make a move, maybe the sixth uncle can live a few more years."

"The world of mortals is like a net. If you fall into it, your fate is fixed. Even if I calculate his fate, there is no way to prolong his life. Laymen, is there anything else?"

Zhang Qingyun is still waiting to go to the city to set up a stall, so there is no time to waste words here.He glanced at the few people here, but none of the pillars of fate appeared, which meant that their fates were as usual, and there was no disaster or calamity.

"Master Dao, we sincerely say sorry."

Several people apologized again. It would be better to make friends with an expert who can calculate the date of a person's death: "Secondly, we are entrusted by someone to ask the Taoist priest to come to our village again."

"Oh?"

Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes: "The poor are going to enter the city, what are the laymen going to do when they want to enter the village?"

"Is such that."

Tang Yuan, as the head of the village and also the trustee, did his part: "There is a newlywed couple in our village who just gave birth to a baby boy, but the baby cried all day and all night, and tried all kinds of methods. use."

Tang Yuan's so-called various methods include going to the hospital for examination and treatment, and the witches in the village to resolve them and so on.Zhang Qingyun understood. Although there were only a few traces of the past, Zhang Qingyun also realized that this matter was not simple.

Zhang Qingyun became interested in an instant, and even if he entered the city, he might not be able to find customers, so he might as well enter the village to have a look.

After walking for more than ten miles, I entered the village again. Today, the students are all going to school. The village without children looks deserted, and few people can be seen.Not long after walking, passing through two village streets, I heard the sound of babies crying.

Zhang Qingyun followed the crying sound and saw nothing.Tang Yuan introduced: "Master Dao, this cry is the cry of Tang Jie's son in our village."

Tang Xie's house is a two-story western-style building with high courtyard walls, especially the gate, which is even taller, giving it the feeling of a wealthy family.Tang Yuan entered the courtyard and shouted twice, and saw a young woman with black eye circles and messy hair, walking over very tiredly: "Third Uncle, is the Daoist invited?"

"This is Taoist Priest Qingyun, Tianshiguan."

Tang Yuan quickly introduced.

"Hello, Daoist."

The young woman greeted quickly: "Master Daoist, please come in and see my son."

Zhang Qingyun nodded slightly, and saw that there was a gossip mirror hanging on the door of the main house, and the talisman paper was pasted on the door of the house.
The gossip mirror is hung in the wrong place. The gossip mirror is turned on. It is not good to hang it in the wrong place.

The point is, this Fengshui is very good, and there are no evil spirits, so what are you doing with the gossip mirror?It's not that the ghosts are asking for their lives, and those talisman seals are not drawn correctly, they are simply scribbled.

"Daoist, is there something wrong with these things?"

Tang Yuan saw Zhang Qingyun looking around, his eyes stayed on the gossip mirror and the talisman paper for a while, and his heart moved: "Is it useless?"

Tang Xie's son has been crying and fussing since the day he was born. At first Tang Xie thought there was something wrong with the child, but he went to the hospital three times and found nothing wrong. A doctor with a good relationship recommended him a woman named Hui Dust monk.

After seeing the child, the monk bestowed the nine talisman papers and the gossip mirror.But the child continued to cry without relief.The monk said that it will not be effective until the 81st of September, and the talisman paper and gossip mirror will kill evil spirits, and the child will naturally be fine.

During this period, the witch from the village also came to the house to have a look, and without saying much, she gave another piece of talisman paper and pressed it under the child's pillow, but the child was still crying.

Tang Yuan knew the inside story, so he didn't say much. In fact, he also wanted to test the school, to test whether this little Taoist priest has real skills.

The young woman turned around in surprise and glanced at Zhang Qingyun, then stopped in her tracks.

Zhang Qingyun asked with a smile: "After pasting these talisman papers, the effect can be seen? Isn't there a gossip mirror hanging on it, and the effect can be seen?"

"Daozhang, there is no effect. Which Master Huichen from Qiuyun Temple said that it will take ninety-nine and eighty-one days to see the effect."

The young woman sighed: "But the child is like this every day, which is very worrying. We have tried everything we can. The grandparents of the child can't bear it now, so they went to sleep in their hometown today. My husband can't take a good rest these days. , almost got into a car accident while driving a few times."

Zhang Qingyun nodded slightly, and he had a bold guess in his heart.

"go in."

Several people entered the room, Zhang Qingyun squatted down, reached out under the bed, took out a folded yellow talisman paper, opened it, and shook his head slightly: "It's not that I'm talking too much, the gossip town house mirror needs a high The north wall of the hanging hall will be effective only when it is three feet and three inches away from the gods. However, the feng shui of the layman's house is very good, and there is no half evil, so the gossip mirror is actually superfluous. On the contrary, because of the existence of this thing, there will be some Reverse effect. As the saying goes, peace and security, don't ask the gods, don't get incense, don't ask, it doesn't matter."

In the room, the expressions of several people changed.

The young woman was a little shocked: "Master Dao, this gossip mirror cost 580 yuan."

Well, this is a woman who lives at home, and her first thought is that the money is wasted.It is not whether the mirror needs to be hung high since the home is safe and sound.

"Master."

Tang Yuan understood: "Is this mirror unnecessary?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and the young woman muttered that she had already spent money to buy it, so she hung up and said, "Wait for Xiaojie to come back, I will discuss it with him."

The words have already been explained, Zhang Qingyun will not continue to say more.Extra things will only affect luck.Without the suppression of evil and sycophants, it is not a good thing to put the family's luck at home to suppress it.

"Secondly, even if it is to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts in the town house, it should be an exorcism talisman attached to the town house. However, in my opinion, the talisman in the layman's house is an incomplete tranquility talisman."

Talismans are useless!
The young woman frowned. When this little Taoist came into the house, he began to deny Master Huichen everything. Did he show his strength?What can you do at such a young age?
Thinking about last night, Tang Yuan praised this little Taoist priest to the sky, and the young woman was a little dissatisfied.

"Come back and let Xiaojie figure it out."

The young woman didn't say much.

Zhang Qingyun looked at the talisman in his hand, it was completely a ghostly talisman, it was nothing, and he threw it on the bed.

Looking at the child on the bed, it was only over a month old at this time, and seeing Zhang Qingyun coming in, the crying stopped abruptly.The people in the room were full of astonishment.And Zhang Qingyun looked at the baby. Everything about the child was normal, except that his left hand was clenched into a fist: "This child has been holding his left hand like this since he was born?"

"Yes, Daoist, we have exhausted all methods, but the child just won't let go of his fist. The doctor said that the child is fine, so we didn't take it seriously."

As a mother, the young woman is still very concerned: "Master Dao, does my son have a problem with making fists?"

Big problem!

Zhang Qingyun didn't respond, even if he didn't use his eyesight, Zhang Qingyun had already seen the whole thing and knew the reason for it.In order to avoid mistakes, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes.

There was chaos in front of my eyes, and in the chaos, a child was wearing a bellyband, clenched a fist with his left hand, and was running around.Zhang Qingyun took a few glances, and with a thought, the chaos disappeared, and the child disappeared.

The dazzling light in front of his eyes finally converged into a single point, turned into a seed, and landed behind the child's head.No beam of light rose, and a line of large characters appeared: "Make a fist, there must be a destiny. What you owe in the previous life, you will pay back in this life."

"Debt collection kid, the mission is hard to disobey. Merits can be earned, and the underworld can be returned."

Zhang Qingyun understood that this child is a debt collector. It is said that after death, those who have karma in their body will be arranged to enter the karma department when they enter the underworld.

Reincarnation can only be carried out after the cause and effect are settled.

And this child is the cause and effect of the child's father owed to the dead person, which has not yet been settled, so the dead person came to collect the debt.

"Layman, where is the father of this child?"

Zhang Qingyun looked around, but did not see the head of the family.

The young woman replied: "Xiao Jie has a shop in the city, he went to the city early in the morning, and will not come back until evening."

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "Layman, may I ask the child's father if he owes something to someone else, and this person is dead?"

The young woman's scalp was numb and she was stunned.After thinking for a while, the young woman shook her head: "We have only been married for more than a year, I really don't know about this matter, why don't I call and ask?"

In this era, PHS and mobile phones have emerged, and the price is very expensive, and rich people can afford it.The young woman rushed to make a phone call, Tang Yuan was a little curious: "Master Daoist, what's going on?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Layman, you can stay out of this matter, it's best not to get involved in this matter."

This is the cause and effect of others, and it is not a good thing to get involved.

Tang Yuan smiled awkwardly, stood aside, and didn't ask any more questions.Not long after, the young woman came over with a pale face: "Master Dao, there really is such a thing. When my husband Tang Jie opened the shop six years ago, he borrowed money from his best friend and returned it after he made the money." However, a good friend named Li Jin died in a car accident five years ago, so the money has not been repaid.”

Zhang Qingyun nodded slightly, ignoring the shocked Tang Yuan and others.

The merit has been recorded, and the next words are free gifts.Before Zhang Qingyun could speak, the young woman said: "Master Taoist, my husband is already on his way back, can we wait for him to come back?"

The young woman now has some confidence in the little Taoist priest in front of her.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Layman, these words came out of my mouth and entered your ears. There are still a few laymen, since they are already here, they are people who have been contaminated by karma."

The expressions of Tang Yuan and the others changed slightly, and they nodded.

The young woman was a little anxious. Listening to the little Taoist priest's voice, the matter was quite serious: "Master Taoist, what happened to my son?"

Zhang Qingyun pondered for a while, stretched out a hand, and flicked lightly on the baby's left hand, the baby's left fist suddenly let go: "Look for yourself."

When several people looked over, Tang Yuan was full of surprise, while the young woman was full of fear.On the palm of the child's left hand, a dark red birthmark occupies the entire palm, presenting a square shape, with a faintly discernible middle, with the word "ask".
"Debt collector?!"

Tang Yuan was well-informed and exclaimed.

The young woman's face was slightly pale, she felt chilly around her, but this was her own son, she was not afraid, it was just that ghostly word that made her feel terrified: "Master Dao, what should we do?"

"Simple."

Zhang Qingyun said softly: "Since it is a debt collection, there is a way to repay the debt. Go buy seven gold mountains and burn one every seven days. After 49 days, it can be resolved, but this child cannot be kept."

"What?"

The young woman flickered and sat on the bed.

Anyone who has passed through this era understands how important it is to have a son.Not only the position is stable, but also the face is doubled.After finally giving birth to a son, you still have to lose it?
"This child is here to collect debts. To repay the debts, he must return to the underworld and be reincarnated."

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly: "This is the cause and effect in the world."

"Daozhang, is there a way to keep the child?"

The young woman was very anxious and panicked.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "This child can stay, but..." Zhang Qingyun said solemnly, "You will have your luck forced, your fortune cut off, and even your family destroyed."

What?
so serious?

The young woman was devastated, and Zhang Qingyun saw that she couldn't make up her mind, this matter involved too much.

Tang Yuan also realized this and walked out.

After leaving the yard, Tang Yuan took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Zhang Qingyun: "Master, think of a way. Tang Jie is also a single passer, and finally had a son."

"That's the end of the conversation, everyone stay here."

What should be said has been said, and there is no point in staying.Zhang Qingyun turned around, said goodbye and left, and quickly left the village.

Back at the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was refreshed: "Not only did he earn money, but he also obtained the merits of the Eight Paths. His cultivation base has advanced to the second level of Qi training, and he can draw some talismans."

At the first level of qi training, the true qi is thin, but at the second level of qi training, the real qi is much richer. It is said that one can only draw talismans and seals at the third level of qi training.

Putting down the talisman paper and taking out the talisman pen, just as Zhang Qingyun was about to draw a talisman, someone knocked on the door.Frowning slightly, Zhang Qingyun's cultivation base is too low now, so he can't see it at a glance, everything is illusory, and he sees the people outside the door.

"Is the master back, or is it Tang Xie?"

Zhang Qingyun opened the door, and saw the young man who had helped carry the car, and his wife, holding a two or three-year-old child, standing in front of the Taoist temple.

The young man was still holding some gifts in his hand: "Hello, Taoist priest."

"It turned out to be a layman."

Zhang Qingyun let the family of three come in, and the young man was grateful: "Master Dao, I am here to thank you today, and I will return the money to you by the way."

That day when I went to the city to see a doctor for my son, I was in a hurry and did not bring enough money. Fortunately, after Zhang Qingyun helped carry the car, he threw away more than 70 yuan. The child registered for medical treatment immediately and saved the child.

The doctor said that the child had a fever for too long, and if the fever persisted, it would damage the brain. We are all smart people. What the doctor meant was that if the child was not treated in time, the child would become a fool.

Young people are afraid after a while, so everyone will be so grateful.

Before Zhang Qingyun responded, the young man took out a wad of money, which was worth a thousand yuan: "Master Daoist, thank you so much, you are the benefactor of our family."

(End of this chapter)