Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 79

"This..." Bao Zhang couldn't say anything.

Lin Zhuming smiled and said, "It's not difficult to have a dream, as long as the two of you are ready tonight."

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The soap servant said with a chuckle, "Where's your ultimatum?"

"No." Lin Zhuming turned and ignored.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a fake Taoist priest." The two soap servants immediately took out the chains and wanted to tie Lin Zhuoming away: "You wild Taoist priest bewitched the people and instigated sexual sacrifices, today we are the two brothers."

Lin Zhuming drew his sword: "You dare to try, if you want to get me, ask your chief to send a document, you two little devils, the poor will be afraid? You, dare to ask the poor? "

"Are you going to rebel?" Seeing Lin Zhuoming holding up the sword, the two servants were terrified in their hearts. They usually wear the skins of the government to do the work of gangsters, but when they encounter hard stubble, they are just paper tigers. Air leak.

Lin Zhuming drove them away with his sword, but the security chief was worried: "I'm afraid they won't let it go."

Lin Zhuming said with a chuckle: "They should hope that the poor will let it go."

I have no intention of harming others, but I have no means of thunder, so I have no choice but to protect the way.

There was light in Lin Zhuming's eyes.

There were already two strands of hair on their hands, and it was the two of them who were caught by the sharp edge of the sword and caught by Lin Zhuming in a panic.

After the two soap servants were driven away, they were particularly angry.

"He dared to despise us! To despise us is to despise the court, to despise the court is to despise the emperor, and he wants to kill his nine clans! How dare he have such courage!"

"Looking at his appearance, he has a vicious aura. I'm afraid he is not an ordinary Taoist. Could it be some gangster in disguise?"

The two soap servants asked them to deal with the common people, they had a hundred guts, and when they were asked to deal with the rich and the gentry, they nodded and bowed their heads, absolutely not daring to do anything wrong.

If they were asked to deal with Jiangyang thieves and murderers, their legs felt weak, their stomachs hurt and they pretended to be sick.

"Do you want to talk to the county magistrate about this?"

"The county magistrate doesn't care about this matter, he has to tell the master and the inspector about it."

In a county, there are a lot of officials and small officials.In addition to the county magistrate, the master book, the county magistrate, and the inspector.These are classy additions.

There are also masters, tax collectors, household officials, code historians, patrol inspectors, post officials, gate officials, tax ambassadors, and Hepo ambassadors.Medical officer, yin and yang learning and training (also in charge of feng shui and astrology), monk association (managing monks) monk association, Taoist association (management of Taoist priests) Taoist association.These miscellaneous officials belong to the third class of outsiders.

Among them, the one who arrests the thieves is the patrol inspector, who belongs to the nine-rank sesame official, and the master is the county magistrate's staff.

Jiangning County is a big county in Nanjing, and it is also a place of wealth and wealth. Naturally, there are many "idle jobs" to increase the funds of the county government. As for whether there are such people, it is not clear, but the salary is still paid.

These two soap servants are in contact with the three religions and nine streams, so they have more gray income. They came today because they heard that Lin Zhuming could get 100 taels of silver for doing a religious ceremony, and he was demolishing the temple and expanding it. It must be in his hands Rich, so come to blackmail a fortune.

After the two soap servants left, the Baochang was still hesitating whether to continue the construction.

Lin Zhuming said directly: "Go on, if something happens, I will take care of it."

"Brother, these two are notoriously bad." Zhao Zhongxin was a little scared: "We are good people and don't fight with officials..."

But Lin Zhuming said: "The two of them are easy to deal with. It's just that they were used as guns. It's nothing to worry about. It's just a secret trick. Pindao is very worried."

After finishing speaking, he asked the chief security officer: "But someone has filed a complaint?"

"It's impossible for someone to file a complaint. It's already been agreed. Every household can see it. How can I go to the county to file a complaint?"

The chief guarantor complained.

Lin Zhuming pondered: Since it wasn't someone from us doing bad things, then there are two possibilities, one is to intimidate the lackeys of the evil God of Wealth of Ren Land, and the other is Qingliang Temple.

After all, the monk Huiqing who came to Ren's house to handle errands did not go back, but Lin Zhuoming was still alive and well, and even wanted to expand the temple.

Originally, Taoist priests Zhao were squeezed out of their living space, so it can be seen that Qingliang Temple should act more domineeringly.

Apart from these two reasons, Lin Zhuming couldn't think of anything else, but the soldiers came to block him, and the water came to cover him. At worst, he was willing to cut himself. Anyway, Lin Zhuming didn't have nine clans in this era.

Cultivating the Tao, the most important thing is to have a clear mind.

Seeing that Lin Zhu was so resolute and confident, the Baochang had no choice but to instruct the villagers to continue working, and even speeded up the progress.

As for Lin Zhuming, after entering the main hall, he directly opened the book given by Zhao Chengwen, and carefully studied the "Nightmare Suppressing Method" from it.

It happened that there was a "five yin reminder charm".

It looks like a talisman of the Yinshan School, not very upright.

Those who fall into this talisman, as long as they close their eyes, it will seem as if a ghost or god is calling their name, urging their soul, which can make people in a trance, be confused and insane, have low luck and weak yang.

Lin Zhuming wrote down this talisman in black and white at the moment, captured the yin and demon energy from five directions, wrapped it around the two hairs, and pressed it under the incense burner of Lord Zhenjun.

If someone wants to break his own law, he must first set off the real king's incense burner.

Lin Zhuming just wanted to see who was behind this.

After writing this talisman, Lin Zhuming followed the scriptures and recited the above incantation to summon the Yin demons of the five directions to act.

Because the throat orifice has been opened, and the mysterious talisman has been thought about, the five Yin Demons were quickly ordered.

They are said to be Yin Demons of the Five Directions, but in fact they are lonely ghosts who cannot be reborn, nor can they be liberated.

Smelling the smell of those two hairs and enjoying Lin Zhuoming's incense, I went looking for someone.

Zhao Zhongxin saw Lin Zhuming's practice here: "Brother, don't you not learn evil methods?"

"I can't care so much anymore, life-saving is the most important thing." Lin Zhuoming sighed: "No wonder many practitioners hide in the mountains. There are too many nonsense things."

To deal with these official affairs, it will naturally drag down the spirit, worry about it, and disturb the mind.

Although the two servants were not officials, they also carried a bit or two of official evil on their bodies, and they were used to being wicked people, and evil spirits were also afraid of evil people, and the five evil spirits could not haunt them for a while.

But seeing the two of them go to the inspection station to guard, and seeing the local inspector, they didn't dare to go in together.

Waiting for them to come out, but they were scolded bloody by the inspector: "You don't know the way inside. Ren's mansion was destroyed that day, but the Taoist of Longevity Palace retreated completely. Nothing happened. Don't you know that no one can mess with a local monk?"

"He's not Zhao Chengwen..." The two servants continued to argue.

"Then don't cause trouble. If you are looking for money, you should pick soft persimmons." But the inspector refused to persuade the two, and went to trouble Lin Zhuming.

(End of this chapter)