Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 508
Immortal Jin Ting dropped the incense money and left, feeling a little out of sorts.

The sound of silver ingots and copper coins is 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 to get to the merit box and took out the two ingots of silver.

The white silver looks like a favorite in people's hearts.

According to the rules, I went to report to Master Liu again, and said happily: "Today I got another two taels of silver!"

Master Liu enjoyed the cool air in his room, waving his fan and extending his hand.

Daotong snorted, but refused to pay, and said, "Master, how can you take it all by yourself?"

Master Liu slowly put down his legs from the chair, held the palm leaf fan upside down in his hand, and said with a smirk: "What's the matter, have you settled with the old man?"

Daotong looked at the handle of the cattail leaf fan, which was black and shiny by Master Liu, pouted immediately, and slapped the silver on Master Liu's hand as if venting his anger.There was a sound of clapping, and the hand was hurt by the silver.

"Hey!" Master Liu called out.

Daotong ran away, turned around and disappeared.

Master Liu's voice couldn't catch up with him, and he vaguely cursed: "Little bastard!"

The Taoist boy entered the house and complained to another Taoist boy: "The old man is too stingy."

The other Taoist boy nodded in agreement and asked, "Didn't you keep it?"

The Taoist gestured with his hand and said, "I'll say one more thing, he's going to hit me on the head with the handle of the fan."

Another Taoist boy sighed, and said, "I knew it, that's enough, wash up and go to sleep."

The Taoist walked outside with the basin in his arms, and asked as he walked, "Do you mean he will come tomorrow?"

Another Taoist boy said, "How would I know?"

"Maybe he will come." The Daotong's voice came out of the door, mixed with the sound of water, he couldn't hear 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 being broken by Master."

The one outside didn't hear clearly, so the conversation stopped.

But that preoccupied and generous pilgrim came again.

Not only did the next day come, but also the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, every day.

Every time I come, I don't talk to anyone, I just pray silently in front of the statue of the emperor, and I seem to be chanting words, and I give two taels of incense money when I leave.

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, this believer is not out of his mind, is he?"

The other said: "If his family members come here, don't say that we stole family property, but the police will arrest us."

The two ingots of gold shone brightly under the candle, Master Liu frowned tightly, sighed, and said, "I'll meet him tomorrow."

He put away the two ingots of gold, looked at the two apprentices who were not capable, and suddenly became irritable, and said: "How are you doing in your studies?"

The two Taoist boys shrank their necks suddenly, like two frightened ducks.

Master Liu was so angry that he picked up the cattail fan in his hand, turned around and knocked on their heads.

"Not yet! Not yet!"

The knock made the two Taoist boys howl like ghosts and wolves, ran left and right, squeezed out of the room, and shouted again and again: "Let's go to practice!"

The two Taoist boys ran away with their heads in their arms. Master Liu hopped twice on one foot, hooked the other shoe under his foot, put it on carefully, and went to the Emperor's Hall, kowtowing three times to the emperor. , and then practiced the spell of inviting God to descend to earth.

In a trance, as if seeing the pure sun, my heart gradually settled down.

On the seventh day, the Great Immortal of Jinting came to worship God as usual.

Of the two Taoist boys, one caught him, and the other ran to look for Master Liu.

Master Liu came in a hurry and did not disturb the pilgrim.

Seeing that he was still preoccupied and pale, as if he had been haunted by evil spirits, he prayed silently in front of the emperor's seat, and then threw two taels of gold into the merit box.

Same as the previous six days, no change.

Master Liu watched him silently, and began to push the pilgrim's matter with the help of the emperor's divine power.

Master Liu has a raised beard. His ability to calculate is really common, so it's not surprising that he can't figure it out.

Immortal Jin Ting 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 nodded to him out of respect for his cassock, and then left the Emperor's Hall.

Master Liu said leisurely, "This believer, please stay."

Immortal Jinting came back to his senses in a daze, looked at Master Liu, and asked, "Is this Master calling me?"

Master Liu nodded, and said inscrutablely: "Those believers are covered with dark clouds. You have been here for seven consecutive days at Fuji Temple. I wonder if you can solve your troubles?"

Great Immortal Jinting smiled wryly, with deep exhaustion on his pale face, and said: "Maybe I'm not sincere enough."

Master Liu said with a smile: "The old Taoist is the master of the Fuji Temple. I don't know if you would like to talk to me about the troubles of good believers?"

Immortal Jin Ting looked at Master Liu as if he was looking for a savior, bowed deeply, and said: "Please help the Lord!"

Master Liu stretched out his hand to support Immortal Jinting's arm, and said, "Faithful believers, come with me."

On the side of the Emperor's Hall is the Jingtang.

Master Liu invited Great Immortal Jinting over, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Good faith, please tell me."

Immortal Jinting looked at the swaying water surface and the rough teacup, seemed to be in a trance, and the voice flew out erratically.

"I've been having nightmares lately."

"I dreamed that the sky in Gusu was the same color as blood, and ghosts and gods who didn't know where they came from were killing people everywhere, blood was flowing everywhere, and the screams were frightening."

"I was captured by ghosts and gods. They peeled off my skin, tore my flesh and blood, removed my bones, and took something from my soul."

"I haven't slept well for many days, and every time I wake up, I feel a splitting headache, as if my head has been split open."

The Great Immortal of Jinting looked at Master Liu and said, "I have worshiped many gods and Buddhas, but none of them work. I heard that the Fuyou Emperor of Fuji Temple is effective, so I came here."

"Mage, please save me."

I don't know why, but this believer spoke erratically, like raving, but Master Liu trembled all over, and his heart beat wildly.

The practice of the lower third rank is far from reaching the realm of spirit and god, and Master Liu's eighth rank is still half a bucket of water dangling.

I don't understand that when Great Immortal Jin Ting spoke, his spirit had already been alarmed.

Master Liu only felt that it was dangerous, that it was terrifying, that he couldn't handle this matter.

He has lived to this age, he has experienced too many things, and there are too many things he can't handle.

Fortunately, he is very sensitive. When encountering a situation similar to today's situation, he only needs to withdraw to avoid getting into trouble.

　Thanks to Zhang Zhongyu for the leader~pen refill
　　
　
(End of this chapter)