Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 3 Lifesaving Fortune
Turning around and pulling Hu Nuan in, Hu Nuan stood up and wanted to rub her nose, Hu Qing hurriedly padded her sleeves to help her pinch.Everything is on the ground with your hands, and you can't touch your face.

Never have shit.Hu Qing thought so.

The Taoist temple at night is very quiet, and the Taoist priests live in the back.

When Hu Nuan was a few months old, the little official was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, so he dragged his family here to offer incense.Looking at it now, it seems that I have done too many bad things and begged the gods to save their lives.That time, every concubine got a new dress and some plain jewelry.

At that time, Hu Qing thought that he could not go back, and he didn't want to die of old age in the back house of a small official as a concubine.Taking advantage of the opportunity to go out, he packed up the original owner's money and hid it in the front hall of the Taoist temple.I planned to find a chance to feign death in the future and take my daughter to be at ease, but who knows what kind of adventure will follow.

Right now, the life-saving money that was hidden at the beginning is still useful.Thanks for her foresight and foresight.

Hu Qing gave herself a thumbs up, and walked quietly in the shadows with her daughter on her back.This ability to move secretly was practiced in the last days, in order not to disturb the escape of zombies.

The main hall is easy to find, the highest one is there.The Taoist priests did not keep watch or lock the door, so it was easy for Hu Qing to enter.

The main hall enshrines the Great Emperor, which is different from the title in Hu Qing's world, but the meaning is the same, and they are both gods.

Hu Qing put down her daughter and bowed to the emperor to salute: "My lord, thank you for your care for these five years, please bless our mother and daughter with a safe and smooth journey."

Hu Nuan looked at her, imitating her appearance and also bowing.

Hu Qing took her little hand, walked around the pillar wrapped in red cloth and covered with gold silk, and touched behind the statue of the Great Emperor.

The emperor was wearing a brocade robe made by believers, red and deep purple, with a gold belt around his waist.Under the clothes, there is another layer of carved clothes.The craftsman is very meticulous, the hem is not solid, and the inner layer of the clothes, the feet wearing boots, and a pair of calves wearing trousers are cut out inside.So, there is space in it.

Hu Qing thought of sins and sins in his heart, and took his hand in through the gap, and pulled out a long and thin cotton package.

Overjoyed, it's still there.

The vision in the palace was blurred, Hu Qing couldn't wait to untie the burden, this was the entire net worth of the two of them.

"Haha, the old Taoist finally waited for the rightful owner. Qingyan, I won."

An old voice sounded.

Almost as soon as he uttered the first word, Hu Qing's eyes turned cold, his figure moved, and he carried Hu Nuan on his back, grabbed the bundle with one hand and stood with his back against the pillar.

This was a defensive and offensive move. She subconsciously grabbed her waist and caught nothing.It wasn't her body, there wasn't her usual dagger there.

The light shot out from the lantern, and the eyes lit up. An old man and a young man stood within ten steps away.

Swish, cold sweat flowed down.

They are so close to me, but I didn't notice it at all, which shows that they are not ordinary people, and their skills are probably superior to my own.
Hu Qing quickly thought of a way out.

The old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest had expressions of surprise. This little woman did not seem to be simple.

He was obviously thin and thin like a willow, but at this moment he was as vigilant as a leopard.He was in a state of embarrassment, with a hideous scar exposed by the messy hair on his forehead, but his eyes were cold and calm.

Faint killing intent.

This murderous intent was fleeting, and Hu Qing, who realized that he couldn't beat the two of them, changed his strategy, and suddenly his body went limp and wept.

"I beg the two Daoist masters to give the little lady a way to survive. Our visits are only to retrieve the old things, and we are willing to give half of them to offer incense to the emperor."

Both of them found it funny and begged for mercy, but the muscles under her clothes were tense.Just like a rabbit, one mistake can kick an eagle.

You can hide it from ordinary people, but you can't hide it from them.

But they are not looking for money, nor are they desperate.

Just a bet.It's scary, and the other party is carrying a child on his back, which is really a sin.

When the old Taoist couldn't see that she was distressed about the burden, he said kindly: "Ma'am, don't panic. The old Taoist cleaned the palace more than four years ago and found this deposit. He made a bet with his old friend. The old Taoist bet that the old Taoist will be destined to see the owner return it as it is in his dying years. Tonight It seems that the old man won."

There were a lot of messages on the call, but Hu Qing only heard the words "return it as it is".Surprises, doubts, can she take them all away?Take it away safely?

In fact, there was nothing in the bag, the original owner was not favored, she searched the house and only gathered twenty taels of silver ingots, ten taels of broken silver, two small strings of copper coins, and two pieces of silver jewelry.Not much money, only life-saving.Life-saving wealth, let alone parting with it.

Well, she loves money as long as it is money, and she is afraid of being poor.

"Daoist, are you serious?" Hu Qing tried to look cute and pitiful.

But she came from the end of the world, had killed people and beasts, and forcibly polished herself into an iron woman, so the sudden change of style was a bit unsightly.

That's what it means when a tiger cries while clutching a handkerchief.

Both of them held back their laughter, the old Taoist nodded, and said humorously: "The old Taoist also wants to be a gentleman, and this requirement can still be fulfilled." He pointed at the bundle she was holding in her hand.

Hu Qing wanted to blush, but she didn't.When she hid the money back then, she had an idea, tore off a piece of white cloth and sewed the words on it: Don't touch the money that saves your life.

There was a hint of cowardice, but the original owner was just a concubine, belonging to her own property, where did she get the confidence?As long as you can live, so what.If unfortunately someone finds her burden, I hope that person's conscience will shine when he sees this note and leave her a way to survive.It's not hard to flatter.

Look, doesn't it work now?
Hu Qing said with a happy face: "Thank you so much, you are a living god who rescues the suffering, and when the little woman settles down in the future, I will definitely enshrine the longevity tablet for you and ask God to let you live another five hundred years."

Pfft, the little Taoist who took a step back laughed out loud, this mortal woman is really interesting to talk about.

Hu Qing looked over and saw the little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth smiling at her. Out of instinct, she always felt that something was weird.

The little Taoist said: "Okay, the two of them still have important things to do, don't let our bet affect them. You and I will go to the top of the cliff to have a discussion."

Hu lightly mentioned, what's important?She just killed someone yesterday, and now she and her daughter are escaped slaves.The main thing is to escape.How did this little Taoist see it?How much does he know about himself?Friend or foe—seemingly strangers.What does he mean by these words?
Seeing that his words obviously made this woman think more, Qingyan was slightly annoyed, he had been away from the mortal world for a long time, and he forgot the taboos that should be in the mortal world, and he should not have stepped forward when he saw the female relatives.

He gave his old friend a wink, and retreated to the door by himself.

The old Taoist smiled, and pointed at the lantern in his hand: "The old Taoist will send you to the gate. Once you go, the female lay monks will be in danger, and the disaster will turn into good luck."

This Hu Qing knew that what people in the world came to pray for was nothing more than auspicious words, and the old Taoist priest was giving blessings.Right now what their mother and son lack is to turn danger into good fortune.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, the word "send" was used so cleverly, it really made people feel scared.

(End of this chapter)