Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 357 Mr. Taibao (12)

Lin Feng was telling the truth.

How dare Guan Yin take it out so grandiosely?
This is Hongzhou under the rule of Jiangnan West Road, not your mooring Liangshan!
Use this to test the imperial class?

Which imperial class can resist such a temptation?

The reason why the official bank is called the official bank is because it is a tax that is transported to the imperial court from various places. Since it is a tax, naturally other factors are not considered. The large silver of 50 taels has words at the bottom.

Lin Feng looked it up, it was Jiangnan West Road.

Ok?
Still got it nearby.

Good boy, is that the official silver you stole?
The divine light in Lin Feng's eyes was bright, Taoist Liang looked upright, but some of the upright looks were too fake, without a trace of humanity.

Lin Feng let out his qi and blood, carrying a majestic anger like a fierce tiger. Behind him, the dragon-tiger spirit that represented his status also began to get angry. Different, in his dragon and tiger aura, the golden dragon aura is especially mixed.

The auras of Dharma Lord and Dragon and Tiger collided together, forming a new storm. Lin Feng was in this storm, and there was no wave in the ancient well, but the other boys felt that at this moment, in the warehouse, the aura was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

Before they knew it was the livestock. The livestock here suddenly gave up their knees, knelt on the ground, and had diarrhea.

No matter how much the master whipped him, he refused to get up.

The master of the law was furious, and Taoist Liang quickly bowed to the ground: "The angel calms down, the angel calms down, the little man Liang Baisheng has something to say."

Lin Feng looked up at Fazhu, ignoring Taoist Liang who was kneeling on the ground.

It's very quiet here.

The ceremony outside has reached the critical part, Lin Feng is focused on two things, the chicken blood killed on the street outside is a little solidified, the spell before the altar is opened, and the next ceremony is on the chicken blood that has started to freeze.

"pat".

"pat".

"pat".

Someone walked on it, and a lot of footprints were left. The sound of "click" was clearly audible under the sound of mantras and gongs and drums.

A penetrating Yin Qi started from here, but a "storm" appeared on the warehouse, and this breath "suddenly" disappeared, disappearing in an instant.

"Well!"

A suppressed scream came from behind the red cloth curtain. It was obvious that the gods were fighting the little ghosts, and the aftermath of Lin Feng and Taoist Liang's master fighting behind him hurt the person who was casting the spell!
The evil spirit rolled like a tidal wave, backlashing at the altar master who cast the spell, causing severe pain all over his body.

Above the warehouse, the Dharma Master was very angry and wanted to do something, but he was restrained by Liang Taoist, who said: "The little people are willing to submit to the court, and I pray for the angel's forgiveness."

Lin Feng looked down at him and said, "Really?"

Taoist Liang said, "Really."

nice guy.

Lin Feng didn't look down on him just because he knelt down. Taoist Liang is a smart man who understands current affairs, because if he doesn't submit to the imperial court at this moment, he will face the imperial court head-on.

No matter how powerful his spells are, two fists are no match for four hands, and some of them are monks and Taoists who want to have a good relationship with the imperial court.

Lin Feng told him to get up, Taoist Liang was very grateful, he bowed down again and again, saying that he was not a Taoist, but a Mr. Taibao.

Mr. Taibao has nothing to do with Taibao, Taifu, and Taishi among the three princes.

Nor is it the court's respectful title for servants of powerful people.

Taibao Gong is a profession with a long history. He also has some aliases, called "Dishi" and "Qingwuzi". However, Mr. Taibao's origin is earlier. people.

And Lin Feng can be regarded as peers.

He is not considered to be out of the way, nor is there any danger of "strange entanglement", but when it comes to Taoist Liang, at this time, there is not much left from his family's unique knowledge, and his methods are no different from those of normal Fengshui masters. As for Say this is the master of the witch altar.

Liang Taoist dared not say its origin.

I have been exposed to these all the year round, and to put it in a frustrating way, it is "how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river".

Ghosts don't make sense.

Ghosts and gods can fail countless times, but humans can only fail once, and even one time cannot fail. If you fail once, you will be lost forever.

Lin Feng heard his occupation, played with the dharma sword in his hand, thought for a while and said: "I can give you a way out, I will write a letter to Xia Zhizhou, but what you say is useless, you must have some sincerity."

Taoist Liang was overjoyed.

Only he knows that his chance of life lies in this young man in front of him.Although his family heirloom skills have fallen a lot, he still has a few ways to save his life. Among them, Liu Ren is one of them. His family heirloom Liu Ren is not the same as those passed down from outside.

He used water for divination, picking flowers in the water tank and placing them on the water for divination.

In the past few days, he has been quite restless, no matter what he considers to be an evil, but only an auspicious one, at this moment!right here!

This is the lifeline.

He knew that he had made the right bet, but what he said next made Taoist Liang's heart tighten.

sincerity...

Taoist Liang took out a lot of introductions from his sleeves. This is a prerequisite for buying and selling tea and wine in some places. It is a currency that is more useful than real money. He offered it with both hands, and Lin Feng squinted. The eyes said, "You think this is what I want?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Taoist Liang was also very worried. Looking at Taoist Liang like this, Lin Feng suddenly thought of the props he got last time, and his official fortune was prosperous.

It has to be said that this is an artifact, and with this artifact, his status has been raised by more than one level.

It is possible that he was a yamen servant when he first came, or even lower, he was a certain commoner.

In this way, he can certainly use spells to wade over.

But who can say no to the good stuff?
Yuqian Banzhi, the emperor's pro-army in the Song Dynasty, such a person, in the face of someone like Liang Daoren who has the intention to submit, his status is more useful than mana, he is not Xia Song's confidant, he is the emperor's person, and he goes out to represent part emperor.

Xia Song would also value him—after all, he was called Youzhi, and it sounded like there was some friendship between them, and there was no conflict of interest between the two.

With this status, Liang Taoist didn't dare to do anything at all. Thinking of this, Lin Feng squeezed an ingot of silver like plasticine, squeezed it into a ball of one tael of silver, and put it aside Said: "I took all these money, I don't want it, but my brothers have been running for so many days, and they also need some hard work.

This is the rule. "

Liang Dao was terrified when he saw Lin Feng's hand strength, he could naturally see what is "natural power" and what is "mana blessing". The person in front of him is indeed a fierce general!

It's almost like the stars descending from the sky.

He didn't use any spells at all, he was indeed so powerful!

Lin Feng didn't ask him to guess anymore, Lin Feng said: "Two things, one is that you take out your atlas, I will only take a look at it, and return it to you after reading it.

The second thing, I am not afraid of you saying, I am here this time to get rid of four people, and you are one of them.

Water Bodhisattva and temple blessings are gone. You are the second one. Besides you, there are Master Huode and Sanshan Sanren. Choose one.

If you take one of the heads, I will claim credit for you. "

Lin Feng said.

Taoist Liang bowed his hands and chose Sanshan Sanren without hesitation.Half a day later, Lin Feng galloped on horseback, and in his hand, there was an extra booklet, which was the genealogy of Taoist Liang. Taoist Liang generously gave it to Lin Feng, saying that it was not important.

Lin Feng wanted this booklet for a very simple reason.

The faces of ghosts and gods all have charm on them. Lin Feng plans to carve masks one by one for these brothers under his feet. It is already late at night, and the horse is already asleep. Under his feet, countless hands lead him to run wildly. .

At this moment, he is alone on the road.

He stopped pretending!

If he wanted, he could run faster than a horse, but at this moment, these weirdnesses could do it.

A darkness appeared right under his feet. In the darkness and under the light, there were three words of guest house.

Lin Feng was walking on a small path, and there were many sneaks, big bugs, and strong men on the path, but to Lin Feng, these were all illusions.

After hearing Taoist Liang's words, Taoist Sanxu went forward to explore the way. They said they were exploring the way, but they were actually seeking merit.

The other six followed Taoist Liang to deal with Sanshan Sanren. The reason why Liang Taoren chose Sanshan Sanren was because "I am not the opponent of Huode Zhenren".

Also, Master Zhizhou's information may be wrong, "Taoist Huode" is not called "Taoist Huode", "Taoist Huode" is just a trick.

The real scourge there is a bald man inside, and he is the real "It's not like a dragon crosses the river".

He is a bald man from outside, who controls the local land, mountain gods, city gods, and even the officials in the court. Compared with the county magistrate, he is the head of the county in this Ling County, and His skills are "generally above this evil method."

Liang Taoist himself is a secret biography of the witchcraft world, and he can't leak it out, but Lin Feng is a little surprised that he is so afraid of strangers.

What surprised him even more was that everyone here was completely ignorant of the bald man's ability, even if he asked, he couldn't find anything.

Ling County is not far away, with Lin Feng's footsteps, it doesn't take long to get here. When he arrived at Ling County in the middle of the night, Lin Feng saw the funeral procession, the banners were fierce, and there was a monk in front of everyone , took the Fa Banner and took it away, and the rest of the people were crying very hard, but it was just crying.

No sound but no tears.

Midnight funeral?

Lin Feng didn't know about this matter, but Lin Feng saw a familiar face—Master Huiming who had just been inside the coffin with a stick behind him.

Isn't this dealt with by Xishen?
So the scene he saw was in Ling County?
Lin Feng blew the wind out, but when the wind blew over, he found that the entire Ling County was quite empty. It is normal to say that there are ten rooms and nine empty spaces, but people are not absent, they are all there.

It's just that there is a dead body hanging on the ancestral hall inside.

Little Taoist Xu.

Little Taoist Xu's body was hung on the ancestral hall. It seemed that he had just been mourned. Lin Feng rubbed his eyebrows.

got caught?

What about the other two?
(End of this chapter)