Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 35

"I don't even want to be this Fa Hai." Lin Zhuming spread his hands.

Zhao Zhongxin was shocked for a whole year, he has a lot of information.

Originally, Zhao Zhongxin heard that there was a vixen, even though it was a male fox, he was a little disappointed.

Seeing the state of the house just now, I thought the male vixen was having an affair with the concubine in her early thirties, but how could she know that she was actually with Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Probably in his heart, he is the Xu Xuan who is desperate for love, and Hu Youyou is the white lady.

But Lin Zhuming is really not Fa Hai.

It's just that it's instinct for a vixen to suck the energy of a man... No matter how brave and diligent you are, can you resist Daji's demands?
Color is a bone scraping knife.

What's more, the fox is in someone else's house, and it is also possible that he wants to use your family's luck to cultivate into a "fox fairy".

Although that Hu Youyou was taught by Hu Zi, it sounds normal, but it is actually a non-staff organization, and they all skipped class to have a tryst, which is even more against the rules.

From Lin Zhuming's point of view, even if you are willing to become a vixen's juicer and provide energy, it is not only about you alone, but your family, and even other people around you. This is harmful to others and yourself .

The vixen has sucked Zhou Sheng to death, so he will keep mourning for you for three years, I'm afraid he will hook up with a second strong young man soon.

What's more, Zhou Sheng has four pillars of pure yang, and his energy is even more nourishing. Lin Zhuoming can be sure that that vixen definitely uses Zhou Sheng as a furnace.

When the yang essence is exhausted, the innate vital organ will be dried out and damaged, and it will be riddled with holes, leaving only dregs, and it will not last long at that time.

Lin Zhuming is not nosy.

And the old butler finally came out, and said to Lin Zhuming: "Master, wait for a while, I went to get the money, if you need anything else, you can write a list, and we will go buy it later."

"Okay, please tell Yuanwai Zhou to let him relax."

Lin Zhuming waited for a while and then the butler came with a tray.

Most of the rural landlords don't trust the bank notes from the bank, and all the silver is in their own homes, so what they give to Lin Zhuming is cash.

This silver is not shaped, it is not the kind of one ingot, nor is it the kind of silver collar that is one or two catties, it is all broken.

"Master Lin, take an inventory to see if the feet are important." The housekeeper reminded.

Where did Lin Zhuoming know how to check the silver, Zhao Zhongxin started directly, weighed the weight, looked at the tooth marks on it, and nodded to Lin Zhuoming.

When Lin Zhuming came, he had prepared a money bag, which he could hold in it.

At this time, accept the money: "This Qingming Festival, the whole Zhou family, even if they are long-term tenants, the housekeeper will do a lot of publicity, you can write down the names, characters, or addresses of the ancestors, and come to our temple. We write it on paper, make meritorious deeds, and pray for blessings and transcendence together in this Dharma meeting."

"If a stranger wants to pray for blessings, the same is true. The horoscope, name, and Yangzhai address can keep you safe and eliminate disasters."

"In addition, the evil-eliminating talisman just now, in the past few days, the temple has given out twelve pieces to believers every day, first-seek, first-served."

"Okay, okay, I will tell them about these things." The old housekeeper nodded, and then asked: "If I don't know my parents' horoscope, and they have been dead for more than ten years, can I participate in the Fa Conference?"

"It doesn't matter, you can just write your own name, horoscope, such as the mother of so-and-so, the father of so-and-so, and the son of so-and-so, but the address of the private house must be there. It is best if there is a secret deed." .”

Yin deed is to buy a piece of land in the underworld for the ancestors, which is matched with the yin house.

"Okay!" The old housekeeper clasped his fists together: "Who doesn't want to be filial? For this Dharma conference, if you need anything, just tell me Master Lin."

The old butler looked gloomy at first, but now he looks more like a serious living person.

Lin Zhuming then gave him one of the remaining evil spirit talismans.

The old butler took it with both hands and put it away carefully.

"Thank you Master Lin!"

"It's nothing."

Lin Zhuming followed Zhao Zhongxin and then left the rich man's house, intending to go to other rich man's house in a mule cart to raise funds for the puja. Naturally, the more the better, the better.

But he went to another rich man's house, who said he had attended the Yankou yoga meeting in Qingliang Temple.

Lin Zhuming then said that rich man Zhou had participated in this puja, and that the Buddhist puja was different from the Daoist puja, and Taoist Zhao was embarrassed, but he only got 20 taels of silver, which was originally the price for Taoist Zhao.

After all, no one is from Rich Zhou's family. The cow zombie incident happened, and two evil ghosts came to seize the house to find the four pillars of pure yin, and there was a male vixen who was sucking the man's energy.

But the rich man Ma agreed to inform his tenants and long-term workers that they can go to the Longevity Palace to participate in the ceremony.

After all, there is a threshold for the Dharma meeting in Qingliang Temple, and these poor peasants can't afford to participate.What's more, rich man Ma also spends money to invite theatrical troupe to perform every year. It costs hundreds of taels of silver to invite the troupe.

To pay this little money, one is to accumulate yin virtue, the other is to serve as tenants, long-term workers are grateful, and the third is to publicize and publicize, and it is also a kind and charitable staff.

Mr. Ma also requested that Lin Zhuming write an "advertisement" of Mr. Ma's teahouse in Nanjing in a prominent place at the Fa conference, and someone would come to set up a stall to sell tea.

Of course Lin Zhuming readily agreed, and even opened up his mind that the Fa conference and the commercial temple fair could form each other.

Besides, the rich man Ma is a very intelligent rich man, not the kind of landlord who just eats and waits to die, so he can get in touch with him more in the future.

The third family is rich man Liu. Rich man Liu is not willing to pay a penny, and even hopes that Lin Zhuoming will invest in him.Even the long-term workers are unwilling to notify those tenants of their own.

Lin Zhuming saw him like this, so he didn't talk much.

Other than these three wealthy families, they spread the word in a few nearby villages, and then returned to the temple before dark.

The two of them worked hard all day, but seeing the more than 100 taels of silver, they were not tired anymore.

"Paper figures, paper horses, incense, lamp oil, candles, tea tributes, yellow paper, red strings, blue flags, white flags..."

Although there is a lot of money, it costs money to buy these things.

Lin Zhuming planned to start from the day before Qingming Festival to the day after Qingming Festival.

Even doing a three-day puja is actually a waste of money.

120 taels, probably not a few taels left.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhongxin knew several incense and candle shops that Taoist Zhao frequented, and he also knew the craftsmen who made paper miscellaneous and incense. He could take Lin Zhuming to meet them tomorrow.

Most of these craftsmen possess unique skills, and since Taoist Zhao is a stable supplier, there must be no problem with the items.

For example, the golden boys and girls made of paper, the paper figures and horses, always have to be of better quality and have a bit of righteousness, otherwise the finishing touches are slanted, and the paper figures will be evil.

(End of this chapter)