Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 89

If Lin Zhuming wants to get this quota of granting talismans, it seems that he has to invest two or three hundred taels of silver in the transaction.

No wonder Zhao Chengwen asked Lin Zhuoming to go see the inscription in two years. One is to save 24 taels of silver for two years of learning Taoism, and the other is to collect some money.

Lin Zhuming's money is not enough.

Unless the money of "Xi Wang is a merchant" is sold as an antique magic weapon.

Or a few more big brothers like Rich Man Zhou.

But it took a lot of energy to manage it. If Lin Zhuoming wanted to keep up with this batch of conferments, he had to pay all the money within a few days.

He took out the 40 taels of silver on his body: "Senior brother, I didn't bring enough silver when I went out today. Maybe I will make up for it next time?"

"Yes." The Taoist said: "How about the scriptures of the younger brother, do you want to get a collection of test questions for Lu students over the years?"

Lin Zhuming nodded: "Then how many connections?"

"Two taels of silver."

Lin Zhuming directly took it down.

Waiting for the Taoist to register the quota, he took Lin Zhuming's money for the initial addition, and gave Lin Zhuming a piece of wood, only to see a large vermilion seal on it, with the words "Taishangjingming" impressive.

"Brother, don't lose it."

Then he asked Lin Zhuming to fill in his name, place of origin, where his teacher came from, and where he entered Taoism.

It was just that the Taoist looked at Lin Zhuming's "Ming" character, and then said: "Junior Brother, let's fill out a copy. Don't keep the Ming character on the paper, just change it."

"Doesn't our Jingming Dao also have a Ming character?" Lin Zhuming asked.

"That's why I didn't write a horizontal line under the Japanese characters. Junior brother should pay more attention."

Lin Zhuming had no choice but to change "Ming" to "Liang", but he still asked: "Brother, wouldn't this be the same name as the enshrinement?"

"That's not going to happen, junior brother, don't worry, there are so many words that need to be avoided, as many as thousands, and we have our own ways to deal with them."

Only then did Lin Zhuming feel relieved.

But my heart grew more and more disgusted by it.

But disappointment is disappointment, if you really don't confer the talisman, then you are still a wild Taoist, and it is not a thing that you can spend money to do.

Lin Zhuming said again: "Junior brother, I haven't got a certificate yet, I wonder if I can get one here?"

"The certificate will be issued after conferring the talisman, but the certificate that is registered with us can also be done for the younger brother. The ordinary government will not check it so carefully, and you can travel."

But it also requires money, six taels of silver for one year of renewal, and a copy of the certificate itself is 12 taels of silver.

Lin Zhuming thought about it, but it was not necessary. After he got the qualification of Lusheng, he would naturally have a free and lifetime-usable Lusheng.

Hurriedly out of Yuanzhen Temple.

Lin Zhuming only had some scattered copper coins left on him.

After thinking about it for a while, he went back to the Yuanzhen Temple, and made a divination with the Holy Grail in front of the Lingguan Hall: "Poverty is not for gambling, but to spy on the strength of the evil God of Wealth, and to risk himself, I hope the patriarch Yes."

"Sacred Hexagram"

Lin Zhuming was relieved at the moment, took the few pennies and went straight to the treasure pot gambling shop, to rob the rich and help the poor, rob the wealth of evil gods of wealth, and help the poor.

But he took off the Taoist robe, revealing the summer clothes inside.

Then he swaggered into the gambling house.

Just now, the guy soliciting business saw Lin Zhuming go in, and cursed: "What are you pretending to do, and even changed clothes, afraid that I'll take some of your filthy money? You deserve to be tricked to death."

The turbidity in the gambling house was so high that Lin Zhuoming hated the practice of practicing the way of clearing the spirit the most.

Fortunately, Liu Ding Liu Jia took the initiative to purify the air for Lin Zhuming, and expel the evil spirit of profit, desire, five poisons and evil spirits in this gambling house.

To catch my breath for a while.

I saw that here, although it was daytime, the windows were all covered, so it was necessary to light up the lights to see clearly.

The lamps and candles are not too bright, so I can't see clearly the faces and tactics of each family.

And the sound is noisy, making people feel irritable.

Lin Zhuming didn't care about these gamblers, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw the statue of "Second Master Guan" standing next to him, holding a knife in one hand and "Chunqiu" in the other, but there were gold ingots under the seat.

It is not angry and prestige, and has its own demeanor.

"?"

Lin Zhuming has some doubts, is Chongning Zhenjun, Guan Shengdijun the evil god of wealth?
Isn't it the Three Realms Subduing Demons Great Emperor?
I saw fresh fruit and incense candles constantly in the shrine, and there were even small three animals sacrificed.

Seeing Lin Zhuming entering the gambling house, a pale boy came up immediately: "This master is a bit unfamiliar? But you are here to find friends?"

"Just take a look." Lin Zhuming didn't respond.

"Then how does this master usually like to play?"

"What's the game?" Lin Zhuming asked.

"There are so many ways to play, Pai Gow, Mahjong, Dice, Leaf Game, Flower Pressing, Backgammon, Cricket Fighting, Cockfighting, Dogfighting, and even Fighting in the Martial Arts Hall..."

The little servant said: "Everything in this world can be bet on. Even the time when the above person is in power, you can also bet on when he will die or abdicate. As long as you dare to bet, when the bank opens, you can bet." Divide the money from the gambling pool."

Lin Zhuming was startled when he heard that, this gambling house is really daring.

But the more this is the case, the less scruples Lin Zhuoming has.

Then he asked: "I'm here for the first time, and I want to test the waters, is there a place to gamble with a small amount?"

"Haha, at first glance, this master is a wealthy owner. There is no shortage of money, but we really need to test the waters. I wonder how much this master plans to bet?"

"Ten articles." Lin Zhuming said: "If you win, you will come again, if you lose, you will leave."

The boy was stunned for a moment, but he also had excellent professionalism: "Then it's like throwing dice. The smallest bet is ten coins. You can measure the size, the number, the color, and guess the number... ...There are many ways to play."

Lin Zhuming nodded: "Okay, I'm going to play by myself, don't follow me, I only have ten coins on me, go and work on others."

The boy's complexion changed: It turned out to be a poor ghost, poor ghost, why did you come to Treasure Pot Casino?
But he turned around and left.

After sending him away, Lin Zhuoming walked around to see what others were doing.

At the same time, communicate with Liu Ding Liu Jia: "How many people can help the poor and earn some profit?"

"My lord, don't worry, even Cao Cao has Faqiu Zhonglang in his hand to raise money in the future, so we can help the lord, but we are isolated from the power of ghosts and gods here, and our help is limited, but with the computing power of 12 people, we can contribute to the lord .”

Lin Zhuming naturally knew that it was not so easy to use the power of ghosts and gods here, but seeing the dealers in the dealership, the manpower of the gambling house itself was a money-sucking kid.

These money-sucking ghosts absorb wealth and condense it into "money" and put it into a "money pool".

It's just that Lin Zhuming has no money on him now, and naturally he has no wealth, so he didn't attract money-sucking brats.

After watching for a while, Lin Zhuoming went directly to the dice area, changed a bet, and began to press the size.

This is extremely easy, and soon one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, and eight becomes sixteen.

Lin Zhuming then went to change the note of [-] Wen, and went to play other games.

(End of this chapter)