Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 12 The amulet shows its power.

"It was past one o'clock on July [-], [-]. I don't know the exact minutes." Yang Ying tilted her head and said thoughtfully.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

He took out a turtle shell, and then took out four ancient coins and put them in it.

wow~
The coins rattled in the turtle shell, these coins were Xuanyuan Tongbao, they could be regarded as antiques, these four coins cost Xuanqing a semester's living expenses.

"Try using mana."

Xuan Qing thought so in his heart, and then controlled the mana in his dantian, pouring it into the turtle shell and Tongbao coins.

buzz~
An invisible wave of energy emanated out.

The Tongbao coin in the turtle shell also undergoes an indescribable change in this special wave energy.

wow~
Copper coins fell on the table.

Yang Ying looked at Xuan Qing expectantly, wanting to know what this meant.

now.

"Hey, why is this marriage line blank?" Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

However, after he carefully looked at the hexagrams and calculated them silently in his heart, he realized why this happened.

Fierce, a sign of great misfortune, disaster of death.

They are all dead, and the blankness of the marriage line can be explained clearly.

And this 'bad omen' should be in Qingping Mountain.

Xuan Qing was slightly silent. As a Taoist priest, he should respect the fate of others, but if something happened to this girl in the Taoist temple, he would probably be in some trouble.

Mind this.

"Miss Yang Ying, Pindao has not calculated your marriage, but Pindao has a talisman here, I hope you will accept it!"

This statement came out.

Yang Ying couldn't help showing suspicion on her face.

The man with the camera on his side also had a suspicious expression on his face.

This young Daoist priest was fine before, so maybe he has revealed his secrets now, and wants to use this amulet to cheat money?
"Master, how much does this cost?"

Yang Ying looked embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she said carefully, "I am the most. I can donate 200 yuan to the Taoist scroll at most."

Although the work of the TV station belongs to a state-owned enterprise, as a fresh graduate and still in the internship period, the monthly living expenses are just enough for her expenses, and there is no extra money at all.

"Oh? It's okay to donate [-] yuan!"

Xuan Qing was slightly taken aback, he originally planned to give it for free, of course, if the girl wanted to give money, he would not refuse.

Pass the amulet over.

Yang Ying took the amulet away and looked around, but she didn't find any merit box in the Taoist temple.

"Excuse me, sir, where is this merit box?"

"Hehe, only monks and monasteries have something like a merit box, not in a serious Taoist temple." Xuan Qing shook his head with a smile.

Taoism does not set up a merit box, not to say that it likes to do things for free, but it does not target ordinary people at all.

In the face of ordinary people, most of the Daomen provide free help, but in the face of the rich and powerful, they charge high service fees.

finally.

The two added friends, and then Yang Ying directly sent a [-] red envelope.

In this process.

The man carrying the camera kept tugging on Yang Ying's sleeve, as if to remind him of something. After all, in his opinion, Taoist culture deserves recognition, but charging for divination and selling amulets is definitely an IQ tax.

The sky was getting darker, and the two of them, who had already obtained enough information and could go back to do business, planned to leave the Taoist temple.

"Thank you, Daoist Xuanqing, for your hospitality today. It's getting late, so we won't bother you." Yang Ying bowed slightly.

"it is good!"

Xuan Qing nodded, and watched the two leave. He looked at Yang Ying's leaving back, and there was a trace of inexplicable color in his eyes.

Qingping Mountain.

The road down the mountain is a continuous trail with no side in sight.

Yang Ying and the camera man walked carefully on the stone staircase less than one meter wide.

Anyone who has experience knows that going up the mountain is tiring, but going down the mountain is more dangerous. If one is not good, it is easy to fall.

Don't know when it started.

The air became a little humid, and it was visible to the naked eye that a dark cloud floated over from not far away.

Yang Ying touched the drops of water on her forehead.

beep
The rain in summer, as if it is running thin, will come as soon as it is said, and the momentum is very violent, and it will rain heavily after a while.

This path, less than one meter wide, became even more difficult to walk.

Although there are no cliffs on both sides of the road, there are also dense thorns and strange rocks. If you accidentally fall, you will lose a layer of skin if you don't die.

suddenly.

The danger happened.

The rain soaked Yang Ying's eyes, making her eyes blurry. When she was going down the steps, she accidentally stepped on a piece of gravel the size of a glass bead.

moment.

Her body lost her balance, and she suddenly fell towards the jungle beside her.

The six-meter-high slope is covered with thorns, and there are many raised stones on the ground. If it falls, it will be disfigured if it is not disabled.

"Ah~"

Yang Ying let out a scream, and waved her hands wildly, trying to grab the straw.

Coincidence happened.

A vine growing on the edge of the slope hooked her clothes, and in the process of rolling down, it also made a knot to completely fix it.

that's it.

Yang Ying's whole body was entangled in vines, hanging in mid-air. One meter high below her body was a sharp stone.

Not hard to imagine.

If it weren't for this vine to bind her, what kind of miserable end would it be if she fell on that sharp stone in the end.

"Yang Ying~"

The face of the man with the camera changed suddenly, and he finally came to his senses, and quickly turned around and ran to the place where Yang Ying fell.

He grabbed the rattan and carefully pulled it up, until he pulled Yang Ying to the ground, and then he relaxed.

Yang Ying, who returned to the ground, just sat slumped on the ground.

fortunately!

Fortunately, it was entangled by a cane, otherwise it would be finished.

Yang Ying's complexion was pale, and her chest heaved violently, obviously frightened by the situation just now.

"Are you all right?"

"Huh~" Yang Ying took a deep breath, shook her head, supported her body with her hands, and stood up with difficulty.

Check it out.

Apart from the torn and dirty clothes, there was not even the slightest wound, not even a bruise.

"Is it"

It seems to have thought of something.

Yang Ying's pupils suddenly shrank.

She reached into her pocket, as if she wanted to take out something, but in the end she only took a handful of ashes.

The amulet. It ignited spontaneously and turned into ashes.

See this scene.

"Hiss~" The camera man's body trembled.

He staggered back and almost fell, and he gasped.

The two looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.

Set your mind.

Yang Ying bit her lip, feeling great gratitude and admiration towards Xuan Qing while remaining alive after the catastrophe.

"Brother Zhao, let's go down first, I want to go up the mountain, thank the Taoist priest for saving his life."

"I'll go with you!" the cameraman calmed down and said.

that's it.

The two turned around and headed towards Qingping Temple on the mountain.

Qingping view.

Xuan Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now, he felt that the amulet he refined was triggered.

more importantly.

The moment the amulet was triggered, a ray of invisible but palpable special energy suddenly surrounded him.

"This is."

(End of this chapter)