Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 30 Buddha Saves Destined Persons

The stone lion bleeds!

Li Daoxuan's face was solemn. After these days of master's teaching, he is no longer a Taoist novice, and he has learned a lot about demons and ghosts.

The master once said that the stone lion is very powerful and has the effect of shaking ghosts and warding off evil spirits, but if there is blood in the eyes of the stone lion, you must be highly vigilant, it is a bad omen!

It shows that the dirty things inside have become weather, and it is no longer something that stone lions can hold down.

Li Daoxuan knew that the fellow Taoist inside must have failed.

The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high!

Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan was ready to continue knocking on the door, wanting to give it a try.

Maybe he can't, but isn't there sister Yu?

Looking at Sister Yu, who was dressed in red and had long hair hanging down her waist, Li Daoxuan still felt...a sense of security?

However, before he could knock on the door, the door was opened.

Master Huang came out with a group of servants, surrounded by an old Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

The old Taoist priest had a fluttering beard, was hale and hearty, and looked like a fairy.

Beside him was a little Taoist boy, who helped him hold magic weapons such as the mahogany sword and the Sanqing bell.

Li Daoxuan was a little surprised, this fellow Taoist should have failed to exorcise ghosts, why are so many stars holding the moon?
Master Huang said respectfully: "Master Immortal, have you taken away that dirty thing?"

The scene just now terrified him, many things jumped up and fell to pieces.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the old Taoist's eyes, but he covered it up well, and said: "Of course, if the poor Taoist makes a move, how can the ghost escape?"

After a pause, he said again: "It's just that the ghost is so powerful that it broke many of my magic weapons. This, Mr. Huang..."

Master Huang immediately ordered someone to bring a hundred taels of silver, and said with a smile: "It's not a respect, I hope the immortal master will accept it."

There was a gleam of joy in the old Taoist's eyes. He nodded and was about to take the money when he heard a voice.

"This fellow Taoist, it's nothing more than deceiving people for money. You obviously failed to exorcise ghosts, but you still don't admit it. If the other party believes it, and suffers revenge from ghosts and kills you, then it's your karma."

A hint of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist, but when he saw that the person speaking was only a young Taoist with an umbrella, he became more confident and said angrily, "You little Taoist, you are talking nonsense!"

Li Daoxuan was sure that although he had some cultivation, he was not high, because the other party didn't notice Sister Yu at the side at all.

Li Daoxuan sneered, pointed to the two stone lions, and said, "If you succeeded in exorcising the ghost, why did the eyes of these two stone lions bleed?"

When everyone heard this, they quickly looked at the stone lion and were shocked.

"It's really bleeding!"

"My lord, I've heard people say that the bleeding of the stone lion... is going to turn into a haunted house!"

The servants were panicked and talked a lot.

Master Huang was not calm anymore, looking at the bleeding stone lion, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He said to the old Taoist priest: "Master Immortal, look at this..."

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said, "I have subdued that dirty thing, as for this stone lion..."

With a flash of his eyes, he pointed at Li Daoxuan and reprimanded: "This little Taoist priest must have done it himself. Think about it, everyone, was he the only one here just now?"

Everyone was stunned, thoughtful, and then looked at Li Daoxuan with suspicious eyes.

"This little Taoist priest is young and young, what skills does he have? He just wants to take the opportunity to cheat money. Don't be fooled by him!"

The old Taoist's convincing words, coupled with his immortal appearance, naturally made everyone more convinced.

At this time, some servants recognized Li Daoxuan.

"Master, he seems to be from the Taoist Temple of Zhenyang, that strange Taoist priest who sleeps in a coffin every day is his master!"

"Zhenyang Taoist Temple... I heard that it is almost untenable, no wonder it uses such despicable means to cheat money!"

The servants were filled with righteous indignation, and Master Huang's eyes on Li Daoxuan also turned cold.

Li Daoxuan frowned and said: "Master Huang, your life is your own. If the ghost is really still there, it will definitely take revenge on you tonight. How will you protect yourself then?"

Master Huang was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling a little worried.

At this time, the old Taoist sneered and said: "The poor Taoist will not leave today, and the poor Taoist will live in your mansion tonight. I want to see if there will be a second ghost!"

When Mr. Huang heard this, he was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Haha, then Master Immortal will be in trouble!"

As for Li Daoxuan, he has completely ignored him.

As the gate closed, only Li Daoxuan... and a ghost were left outside.

He looked at Chen Ziyu, who was like a sculpture, and said with a smile: "Sister Yu, thank you very much, but there are people who are predestined to Buddhahood, it seems that we are not welcome here, let's go."

Chen Ziyu's long hair fluttered in the wind, and her wedding dress dripped blood, forming two small characters.

"Kill... light..."

Li Daoxuan was shocked, and quickly laughed: "Don't, if you kill innocent people indiscriminately, if Master finds out, I will be finished!"

"Wicked people have their own grind, let's not worry, don't worry!"

Chen Ziyu stood quietly, her fluttering long hair gradually calmed down, her eyes became hollow again.

"Forget it, let's go back, I'll buy you a string of candied haws on the way?"

Chen Ziyu didn't answer, but turned her body slightly and stopped looking at Huang Fu.

Li Daoxuan smiled, one person and one ghost, holding an oil-paper umbrella, gradually drifting away in the sun...

Return to Zhenyang Taoist Temple.

Zhang Qianyang gnawed on the chicken legs and drank fine wine, living a happy life.

"So, disciple, you went out for a day, not only didn't you make any money, but how much money did you spend?"

He scorned mercilessly: "What use do you need as a teacher?"

Li Daoxuan's face turned dark, he pointed to the chicken leg in his hand and said, "Master, don't you have no money?"

Zhang Qianyang gnawed the chicken legs, patted his stomach, and said with a smile: "It's gone, I've eaten up the last silver."

After a pause, he said, "Smells, really smells!"

Li Daoxuan swallowed wildly, he really wants to eat meat...

"How about this, I will go to the mountains tomorrow to collect herbs for my teacher, and see if I can dig up some ginseng, ganoderma lucidum and so on to sell for money. As for you, you can practice in the morning and go out to solicit business in the afternoon."

Li Daoxuan smiled wryly, with a face full of reluctance, he didn't want to be rejected frequently.

"Actually, if you sell your dragon-tiger golden elixir made from the inner alchemy of the bat demon, it will be worth at least three hundred gold. If you are willing to sell the inner alchemy of the snake demon..."

"Stop!"

Li Daoxuan said solemnly: "Master, I will continue to go to the streets tomorrow, and I will definitely make money!"

In a few days, the turbidity in his body will be almost cleared, and by that time, he will be able to increase his power for ten years after taking that dragon and tiger golden pill!
As for the inner alchemy of the snake demon with the blood of the real dragon, it is even more priceless, even if killed, it cannot be sold!

Seeing Li Daoxuan suddenly become full of fighting spirit, Zhang Qianyang smiled with satisfaction.

Well, Daoist, I am so good at motivating apprentices...

"Okay, let's go to bed early today, tomorrow both of us will go out to make money!"

"Oh well."

Li Daoxuan was going back to his room.

"and many more!"

Zhang Qianyang knocked on the coffin and lay down in it.

"Quickly put the coffin on the teacher's coffin!"

(End of this chapter)