After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

After leaving the Wei family, Yingbao followed two servants, each holding a gift box in their arms.

There are consultation fees and medical fees from Wang, a total of 200 taels of silver, and six bolts of silk and satin in different colors.

After returning to Wen's house, Yingbao wanted to give the silk cloth to Mrs. Wen and Wen Shu, but they refused to accept it.

Xiao Zhenniang: "These are gifts from Mrs. Wang. How can we take them? You don't have to worry about carrying them. After a while, I'll send them back to Qinchuan County and give them to your family."

Seeing Mrs. Wen like this, Yingbao could only agree.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhenniang took Ying Bao and Wen Shu to the market in Fucheng and ate local delicacies.

Yingbao bought a few fire pots at the market, two small iron pots with lids, and a kitchen knife.

These things are small, easy to carry, and can be used when going out in the future.

For the next few days, Yingbao stayed at Mrs. Wen's house until the second brother asked her to go back to the Taoist temple.

Because the next day is the first day of the seventh month of the ghost month, Taoist temples have to perform rituals to pay homage to ancestor gods and ghosts.

As the saying goes, heavenly officials in Shangyuan bless you, local officials in Zhongyuan pardon sins, and water officials in Xiayuan relieve misfortunes.”

The "Zhongyuan" of "the pardon of sins by local officials" is exactly the day of July and a half.

Therefore, the ceremony of the Golden Summit will start on the first day of July and end on the fifteenth day of July.

Yingbao and two senior brothers followed the master, sitting cross-legged on the futon, chanting the super-salvation mantra.

At this time, Taoist colorful flags were flying, sandalwood incense was curling up, and various musical instruments were playing together.

The mages performed a blessing dance on the top of the mountain, with colorful robes fluttering on their bodies and ribbons flying behind their feather crowns, like immortals.

Yingbao visually estimated that there were more than a thousand people in the dojo, most of them were Taoist priests and lay people.

After finishing a ceremony and finishing the fasting meal in the evening, the master and the disciples went back to their guest rooms to rest.

Most of the Taoist priests and lay Buddhists went to rest in the folk houses and inns at the foot of the mountain, while some stayed in the main hall to guard the incense.

Yingbao lay on the small bed and quietly took out the grapes.

The food in the Taoist temple was very poor, she only had a steamed bun and a bowl of gruel for a meal, and she was only half full, and she didn't know how the master and senior brothers endured it, after all, this kind of life would last for more than ten days.

A few days later, Zhang Min quietly came to look for his junior sister. "Yingbao, let's go down the mountain."

Yingbao: "Master let you go?"

"Master doesn't care." Zhang Min said in a low voice, "Are you going or not? If not, I can go by myself."

"Go!" Yingbao quickly carried her cloth bag on her back, tied her shoelaces, and followed her senior brother out of the guest house.

It was just dawn and there were not many people in the Taoist temple. The two left the Taoist temple and went straight down the mountain.

There are many stalls selling breakfast at the foot of the mountain, most of which are vegetarian.

But there are also very few small stalls that sell steamed stuffed buns and mixed vegetable soup.

There is shredded chicken in this mixed vegetable soup, which is very delicious.

Zhang Min ordered two bowls of miscellaneous vegetable soup, and ten big three fresh meat buns.

He ate six of them in one go, and drank a large bowl of vegetable soup.

After eating, seeing that the junior sister was still eating, she said, "I want to send some steamed buns to Master, don't leave here, wait for me to come back."

Yingbao nodded: "Yeah."

So Zhang Min bought six more buns and asked the vendor to wrap them in lotus leaves. He put them in his arms and ran up the mountain.

Seeing her senior brother leaving, Ying Bao turned to the vendor and said, "Give me two more baskets of steamed stuffed buns."

There are nine big buns in one cage, and eighteen in two cages. She wants to save some for the cave and eat them slowly later.

The peddler cheerfully brought over two cages of three fresh buns, and asked thoughtfully, "Sister, do you want to wrap them up?"

"Give me two lotus leaves, and I'll do it myself." Ying Bao said as she took a bite of the three fresh buns.

"Okay." The vendor handed Yingbao two lotus leaves, and then went to get buns for other customers to serve with porridge.

After he was busy, he turned around and saw that the steamer in front of the little gentleman was already empty.

Yingbao had enough food and drink, paid the money for the buns, got up and stood at the crossing to wait for the second senior brother.

Because Zhang Min said that he would take her for a stroll around the city, so he went to see Sister Wen Shu by the way.

At this moment, a group of people came.

The one in the middle is a middle-aged scribe, with a three-strand beard and wearing a Baina Taoist robe, which is eighty percent similar to Xiao Mo in his previous life.

Beside him were a few people in green robes, all of whom were of extraordinary status.

One of them was an old man in a black Taoist robe, with white beard and white hair. After sweeping his eyes over Ying Bao, he couldn't stop looking at her a few times.

Ying Bao also looked over, meeting the old man's eyes.

The old man glanced at the bamboo plaque hanging around her waist, and couldn't help but understand.

Then he said something in the ear of the middle-aged man in Bainadao robe, and the middle-aged man also looked at her.

The last few people stood still in front of Yingbao, and the middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Are you Zhou Wuchang's disciple?"

Yingbao nodded: "Yes."

"I didn't expect Zhou Wuchang to accept a female apprentice." The middle-aged man and the people beside him said with a smile: "It's really strange."

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and said, "I think this woman is a bit extraordinary, and Zhou Wuchang must have accepted her as an apprentice because of that."

"Oh? Mr. Pei, tell me, what's so special about her?" A man in green robe was curious.

Pei Shixian said: "The old man sees that she has beautiful features, beautiful eyes and clear eyes. She is a person of precocious wisdom. Besides, she has a ethereal figure with fairy bones, so she must be blessed."

Yingbao took a step back, looking at the white-haired old man and frowning.

Old man Pei, who was with Xiao Mo's biological father, Xiao Weizhong, must be Chen Tiantian's stepfather, Pei Shixian.

It is said that the old man is a sorcerer, that is, a Mr. Yin Yang who specializes in fortune-telling and Feng Shui.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Old man Pei suddenly asked.

Ying Bao pretended to be dumb, stepped back a few steps, and stood still in front of the steamed stuffed bun booth.

She didn't want to talk to these people, and she didn't want to report herself.

Seeing that she didn't speak, several people thought she was afraid of strangers, so they walked up the mountain on their own.

Walking halfway, that old man Pei looked back again, his eyes were inexplicable.

Ying Bao narrowed her eyes and looked at him without fear.

This person must have recognized her, but he didn't say anything, obviously with malicious intentions.

I didn't expect to meet Chen Tiantian's stepfather here.

It must be this old man who advised Chen Tiantian to win his luck.

snort!If her luck could be easily taken away by others, she would not do it again.

Yingbao watched the group of people go further and further away, and finally disappeared on the mountain road of Jinding Mountain.

Zhang Min ran down in a hurry and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Wait a minute, let's go! Senior brother will take you to the most prosperous place in Fucheng to watch the excitement."

The ashram of Jinding Mountain is too solemn and solemn, and it is not as good-looking as the folk sacrificial dances. Zhang Min plans to take his junior sister to see it.

Ying Bao was dragged away quickly by her senior brother, still thinking about that old man Pei's look just now.

If that person failed at one plan, there must be another move, so I'd better be careful.

There are many sorcery that wizards use to harm people, which is hard to guard against. The most common one is the spell of aversion to victory.

It is to tie a few puppets or scarecrows, write the cursed name, and some use needles to pierce the puppet's temples, eyes, chest and other vital parts, place them in a dark place, and curse them day and night.

Yingbao is not afraid that they will make a villain for him, but he is afraid that they will jump over the wall and kill people to silence them.

However, if she is really dead, can Chen Tiantian borrow her luck?
Probably not.

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