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

Chapter 63 Her talisman paper is useless
In the evening, there were many fewer people on the old street, and Song Shiyi also stood up from his seat and began to pack his things.

"This little Daoist priest came out to tell fortunes at a young age, so he must be a liar, right?"

A drunken man came over, refused to move in front of Chen Li's booth, and even called more people to come and watch the excitement. After a while, many people surrounded Chen Li's booth, even Song Shiyi There is no way to pack things.

"I don't know what this gentleman means. I am a disciple of Xuanqingguan. How could I be a liar. This Taoist uniform and the jade badge of Xuanqingguan's identity can prove my identity."

"Although I'm young, I've learned a lot, and I'm still in the middle of my experience. What's more, I've never met my husband before. Why did you come here to make trouble?"

Song Shiyi glanced at Chen Li. He didn't expect Chen Li to be able to handle these big scenes at such a young age.

"Oh, I just saw that you are a person from Xuanqingguan, so I came to you!"

Not to mention Xuanqingguan, it's okay, but when it comes to Xuanqingguan man with anger on his face, he kicked over the table of Chen Li's stall, "You people from Xuanqingguan killed my wife and children, if it wasn't for That Hu, how could my wife and child die!"

As he spoke, the man burst into tears.

The person surnamed Hu is also from Xuanqingguan. Apart from the Hutong people, Song Shiyi can't think of another person, but what does today's matter have to do with the Hutong people? Hearing what the man said is so serious, could it be that the Hutong people did it again? what?
Song Shiyi pulled himself together and sat up from his chair.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could our Xuanqing Guan people harm others, and the senior brother has been wandering outside all the time, how could it be possible to cause trouble?"

Chen Li, a child, was surrounded by everyone, but he still remained calm.

It's a good seed, it's a pity to throw it in Xuanqing Temple.

"Hmph, it was the liar from Xuanqingguan who used a piece of useless talisman to cheat us of all our savings. Unexpectedly, he failed to solve the matter and brought us even greater disasters."

At first, I just felt that I didn't sleep peacefully, and I always felt that someone was walking around in my house.

Ever since he took the talisman paper from all the people in the alley, he has not been peaceful for a day, and he has attracted more unclean things. on his wife's head.

He has never done anything wrong, but he did not expect to encounter such a big change.

"What talisman?"

Chen Li frowned slightly, "The talisman papers of our Xuanqing Temple all have their own symbols, are you being deceived by someone, our Xuanqing Temple can't harm anyone."

The man took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and threw it on Chen Li's head, "Take a good look, is this the talisman paper of your Xuanqing Temple, if it wasn't for that Hu man who relied on his identity as a disciple of Xuanqing Temple, How could we exchange all our savings for this piece of broken talisman paper!"

Chen Li held the piece of talisman paper, his face was a little ugly.

This is the unique talisman paper of their Xuanqing Guan, with a Qing character on the corner.

"Admit it, it's your Xuanqingguan's talisman that hurt people, and you will pay for the lives of my wife and children!"

Saying that, he beckoned the people behind to catch Chen Li.

"Why should he be a child to bear what the Hutong people do?"

Song Shiyi pulled Chen Li over and protected Chen Li behind him. Then he looked at the man who came to make trouble, and a face full of flesh fell into Song Shiyi's eyes.

"Because he is also a member of Xuanqingguan, and the alleys killed my wife and children, Xuanqingguan will definitely give me justice."

"Even if the talisman paper given to you by the Xuanqing Pavilion is fine, your wife and children will die. Don't you know what evil you have done, and your retribution will be on your wife and children?"

Song Shiyi's voice was a little cold. The man's face was full of flesh and he looked fierce. He had done many bad things when he was young, and even if he lost all his wealth, he could not save his wife and children's lives.

Doomed to be alone all his life, living in resentment.

The death of his wife and children is only a matter of time, but the talisman paper in the alley speeds up the speed.

Song Shiyi pinched the talisman paper in his hand, his eyes became colder and colder.

There was indeed a problem with the talisman paper, but she remembered that she had asked Jiang Ruoxuan to tell all the Taoist temples about the blood-soaked cinnabar. Those people should have dealt with it a long time ago, so why would this kind of talisman painted with cinnabar appear again?

"What do you mean by that? Don't tell me you are also a person of Xuan Qingguan?"

The man was stupefied for a moment, but the next moment his tone became fierce again. He pointed at Song Shiyi and wanted to kick Song Shiyi's things, but Song Shiyi kicked them over.

"You want to do it to me too?"

The man was already drunk, but was kicked by Song Shiyi and fell to the ground completely unable to get up.

"Firstly, I am not a person of Xuanqingguan, and secondly, I don't want to defend anyone. After all, this is your own crime. No matter who it is, no one can save your wife and children."

"If you are really angry with your family property, go to whoever takes your money, don't make trouble for me here, or don't blame me for telling all the things you have done."

Song Shiyi's tone was a little cold, and the man flinched on the ground. Knowing that Song Shiyi was different from other fortune tellers, he was afraid that Song Shiyi would really tell what he had done before, so he took people away.

"Thank you, Master Song."

Chen Li squatted on the ground to pick up things, and thanked Song Shiyi softly.

If it wasn't for Song Shiyi, I don't know what would have happened to him.

"No, do you know who the master in the alley is, and who gave you the talisman papers in Xuanqingguan? Did you draw them yourself, or did you give them to you by your master?"

The most urgent task is to find the source of these talisman papers and see if anyone else has also obtained these talisman papers.

"Senior Brother Hu and I are both disciples of Elder Linxian, but Master likes Brother Hu even more. Master thinks that my talent is not good, so I just want me to learn to consolidate my foundation."

It's Linxian again, recently she appears by my side quite frequently...

"As for the talisman paper, I don't know. If I can draw a talisman, I draw it myself. If not, I can only get it from my master. This is the talisman paper my master drew for me."

Chen Li took out a triangular talisman paper from his pocket and handed it to Song Shiyi.

There was very little spiritual power, which was Song Shiyifa's first thought. Such a thin spiritual power would be useful for dealing with some small spirits, but if he encountered more powerful spirits and evil spirits, wouldn't it be game over?

It's not that Linxian has already got his own opportunity, and he got the first opportunity to sit on the position of elder of Xuanqing Temple.

Why is it that the talisman paper drawn by Linxian is not as good as that of ordinary disciples?
Jiang Hua had seen the talisman paintings drawn by the Hutong crowd, and they were indeed better than those drawn by Linxian.

The apprentice has surpassed the master, what else does the master need?
(End of this chapter)