Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 61 The Chance of Elder Linxian
"God, hurry up and help me kill this Song Shiyi, she is the one who killed my Xiaobing, I will give you all my flesh and blood, as long as you help me kill Song Shiyi!"

All flesh and blood?
Yan's mother really hated her so much that even if she died, she would not let her have a good time.

How tempting is the flesh and blood?After hearing Yanmu's words, the ceramic doll's eyes kept rolling, and evil spirits gushed out of it.

Those evil spirits floated in the air for a while, trying to rush towards Song Shiyi, but Song Shiyi would not give them this chance, grabbed the ceramic doll from Yanmu's hand, and threw it to the ground.

Throwing a piece of talisman paper down, the ceramic doll ignited a big fire, and screams resounded above the room, not only from the ceramic doll, but also from Yan Bing in the room.

"Little Ice!"

Yan's mother seemed to realize something, and before she could get angry, she pushed Song Shiyi away and stumbled into the room.

Yan Bing was able to come back to life only by relying on ceramic dolls, and his body had long been controlled by evil spirits.

Now that the ceramic doll is destroyed, everything controlled by the ceramic doll will disappear.

Whether it's the evil spirit who was eyeing the tiger in the sky before, or the shameless Yan Bing in the room.

Even if the ceramic doll has great strength and can attack her many times, as long as the weak point of the ceramic doll is grasped, it is relatively easy to destroy.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, Song Shiyi took the oil lamp on the table and went to the room.

"Xiaobing, my Xiaobing..."

Yan Bing has turned into a puddle of blood, but Yan's mother is still unwilling to accept this reality, and keeps holding the blood and rotten meat on the ground, as if this way Yan Bing can return to her side.

"He's dead, no matter what method you use to get him back, he's not the same Yan Bing he used to be."

Song Shiyi watched this scene coldly, no pity from before.

Throwing a piece of talisman paper directly, cleaning up the blood on the ground, Yanmu fell to the ground, staring blankly at the scene, bumped her head on the table next to her, and fell to the ground without life.

Song Shiyi wanted to stop it but it was too late.

He could only watch Yan's mother's soul leave her body, turning into a wisp of black smoke and drifting into the distance.

She has already reached a deal with the remnants of the divine calculation concept, sold her soul, and will not reincarnate after death, but will give the divine calculation concept power.

These are what Song Shiyi saw from the records in that booklet.

This is also one of the reasons why the concept of divine calculation is not tolerated by the public. Believers donate their own flesh and blood in life, and they cannot be relieved after death. Instead, they must strengthen the power of the concept of divine calculation.

Song Shiyi sighed and drove away the Yin Qi in the room before leaving.

Jiang Ruoxuan was no longer in the same place, Song Shiyi squeezed his hands and made the calculations. After making sure that Jiang Ruoxuan was not in danger, he took out his teleportation talisman and drew a circle in the air, teleporting himself back to the yard.

"Master Song, why did you come back so soon?"

When Song Shiyi stepped into the small ancestral hall of the patriarch, Chu Yao greeted him.

"Well, it's settled."

Seeing the golden light on Chu Yao's body, and knowing that Chu Yao was fine, Song Shiyi felt a little relieved, offered incense to the patriarch, and told the patriarch what happened today.

"Why didn't Master Jiang come back?"

After Song Shiyi finished his report, Jiang Ruoxuan hadn't come back yet. Song Shiyi frowned slightly. Logically, Jiang Ruoxuan should have come back. Could it be that something else happened to him?
"Master, I'm back."

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Ruoxuan had already come in from the outside, with a little injury on his face but couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Is the matter resolved?"

Even if Song Shiyi was outside Yan's house, he would be in trouble in the village. Yan's mother made such a big commotion in the village that all the evil spirits around were attracted to him.

But they are all small evils, Jiang Ruoxuan can also solve them, she doesn't want to intervene.

Jiang Ruoxuan must learn to be independent.

"It's resolved. The people in the village are very grateful to me, and apologized to me, saying that they misunderstood me before."

When Jiang Ruoxuan was in the village before, everyone thought that the misfortune in the village was caused by Jiang Ruoxuan. Today, even if the man saw Jiang Ruoxuan, he would not say hello.

Song Shiyi gave him a chance to solve the evil spirits in the village.

"But I saw another person in the village today, Elder Linxian of Xuanqing Temple."

It's not been a day or two since Yan's mother has been supporting Xie Chong in the village, why did Xuan Qingguan come here?

Song Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly. Did Elder Linxian appear too coincidentally, "Then what was Elder Linxian's reaction when he saw you?"

"She said that she felt that there were evil spirits in this area, so she came to clean up the evil spirits. I only came here when I also felt the fluctuation of the evil spirit here."

Jiang Ruoxuan told Song Shiyi everything that happened to him and Linxian.

He hated Xuanqingguan deeply, but he still had a good impression of Linxian.

It is said that Linxian has a heart to ask questions since he was a child, but his talent is mediocre, and he has not found his own chance after entering Xuanqingguan for many years, so he can only practice hard.

Entered the temple at the age of eight, found a chance at the age of 27, and became an elder at the age of 30.

A role model for all gifted people.

"It is indeed very powerful."

General talent?
Song Shiyi lowered her head and smiled. She remembered that the patriarch told her that metaphysics is about talent, and it doesn't come with hard work.

Good talent, full of spiritual energy, fortune-telling charms at hand.

Those with poor talent may not be able to master spiritual power in their whole life. Without spiritual power, how can they draw a talisman?How to use it?
"Okay, go in and tell the patriarch what happened to you today, and the patriarch will give you advice."

Song Shiyi waved his hands, lay down on the chair and began to rest, but his mind was thinking about something.

Both Ringer and Li Yating have added their WeChat accounts, why didn't they both come to find themselves.

That's fine with Ringer, people with rough nerves haven't realized it yet, but Li Yating put on that dress yesterday, so she hasn't noticed the strangeness yet?
There can be no problem with her hexagrams, that dress does have evil spirits attached to it.

Why didn't Li Yating come to find her?

It made her a little bored.

Song Shiyi was a little bored. He was lying on a chair and hadn't gone out to tell his fortune for a long time. Why don't he go out and do a fortune-telling?
Thinking about it, Song Shiyi began to organize his small baggage. After putting everything that should be put in, he straightened his clothes and went out.

This time Song Shiyi didn't go to Tianqiao again, but went to Old Street.

There are many Taoist disciples in the old street who set up fortune-telling stalls here, but they don't get any money. Song Shiyi looked at the fortune-telling five hundred written on his canvas and curled his lips.

She is different from others, the Taoist temple in the old street has a name in Taoism, but her Taoist temple is different, she does not have her own Taoist temple, and she is definitely not as good as others, it is better to collect money.

What's more, these fortune tellers are all disciples, she is already the master of one view, and the five hundred and one hexagrams are not a loss.

(End of this chapter)