Datang: Starting from a fortune-telling stall, Wu Zetian was suddenly abducted

Chapter 38 Small goal accomplished
After Wu Zhao finished drinking, he burped, his cheeks turned red, and he stuttered a little:

"Hmm... the taste of the wine... is pretty good. It's strong. I want to drink it again..."

Immediately, her beautiful eyes were slightly blurred, staring straight at Yuan Shouwei.

"Yuan Shouwei, I want to dance the sword with you."

Yuan Shouwei was a little worried about her, "Why don't you go and rest for a while? Why do you seem to be drinking too much?"

With that said, Yuan Shouwei helped her in.

Not long after, I saw three people coming from the bottom of the mountain.

The three people are Li Chunfeng, Li Junxian, and Yuan Tiangang.

He also knew that the three people came to thank him, so he immediately stood up to greet them.

However, when Li Junxian saw Yuan Shouwei, he grabbed Yuan Shouwei's hand with excitement and said:

"Taoist Priest, thank you so much. If it hadn't been for you this time, Jun Xian's family would have died."

After that, he told Yuan Shouwei the whole story again, and Li Chunfeng occasionally added a few words.

Some things Yuan Shouwei saw, some things he heard from Wu Zhao, but some things he didn't know.

For example, Li Shimin personally participated in the arrest operation, and Ximing Temple Shenping was actually a Turk.

Also, Li Junxian took the initiative to resign, and he really had the spirit of a strong man to cut off his wrist.

This also made him even more vigilant. All secrets and the future may very well eventually lead to deviations due to each person's personality.

Therefore, in the future, when making calculations for others, one must take the person's personality into consideration.

After Li Junxian finished speaking, he suddenly scratched his head and said slightly embarrassed:

"Taoist Priest, I don't have anything that I can use, only some common things."

"You take me into the temple, I'll offer you some incense, and give me some money for the incense."

Immediately, Yuan Shouwei led him into the temple. After Li Junxian respectfully offered three sticks of incense, he reached out and took out a banknote from his sleeve, put it into the merit box with a guilty look on his face, and was still mumbling :

"The Celestial Master Sanqing is here, and Li Junxian is here today to thank Yuan Shouwei, a disciple of the Celestial Master, for saving his life."

"Small profits are neither respect nor disgust."

Yuan Shouwei glanced at the banknote quietly, and suddenly he lost his composure, and his whole little heart beat wildly.

It was actually 1 taels!

1 taels of money!

My small goal is finally accomplished!
I have to say, Li Junxian is so generous!
After Li Junxian went to the incense, he knew that Li Chunfeng had something important to talk to Yuan Shouwei, so he left voluntarily and went to wait at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang took out a linear, somewhat worn book from his arms and handed it to Yuan Shouwei with both hands.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a small thought between me and Brother Chunfeng. Please accept it and don't reject it."

Hearing this, Yuan Shouwei looked at the half-hearted book and complained in his heart:

The two Taoist friends really lacked the ability to think from someone else's perspective and always thought that he didn't like yellow and white vulgar things. Look at how Taoist Li Junxian, the rich man, is.

Hey, that's all, I have a good relationship with the two of them anyway, things don't matter high or low, just being thoughtful is enough.After that, he said a few polite words and accepted the book seemingly casually. However, when he saw clearly the three big words on the book, he handed it back as if it was a hot potato.

"No, no, this is too valuable for me to accept. Besides, this is your life's work."

It turns out that this book is the work of Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang who vomited blood.

However, the two people who heard Yuan Shou's words were a little confused.

"How do fellow Taoists know about this book? We have not circulated this book."

Yuan Shouwei was also stunned. He couldn't explain it. He couldn't tell them that I was a time traveler, and I not only knew that you two created this book, but also that many people in later generations adapted it.

He was speechless for a moment and looked up at the sky out of habit.

But at this moment, the map of heavenly secrets suddenly appeared in the void.

The next second, Yuan Shouwei felt his hands were empty, and the books in his hands suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the Tianji Diagram showed the sixth vertical line:

[Absorb and push back tu]

[Gathering Spirits: Absorb the aura of the destined object and provide it to the host. 】

[Spreading spirit: The host can give spiritual energy to people or objects according to his mood. 】

???

What can I use Reiki for?

I have no intention of becoming emperor.

What’s the use of giving my spiritual energy to others?
Or am I a humanoid spiritual energy storage device?

For a while, Yuan Shouwei didn't understand, and the current situation didn't allow him to figure out what was going on.

Because, there are two people in front of me, staring at me like curious babies.

A second ago, Yuan Shouwei was still refusing, saying no.

The next second, in the blink of an eye, the book disappeared.

Yuan Shouwei lowered his head and looked at the two people who looked confused, wanting to explain.

But I heard Li Chunfeng say:
"It's amazing. Fellow Taoist is really worthy of being a stargazing disciple. He actually made "Tuibeitu" recognize him as the master in an instant!"

"Fellow Taoist, I would like to take the liberty to ask if "Tui Bei Tu" has been attributed to the way of heaven?"

Yuan Tiangang also sighed:
"For this book to be recognized by Heaven, it is not in vain that the two of us have spent many years of hard work on it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Big Dipper in the sky starting to move, and then a ray of starlight fell on Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang.

The two of them were in it, their sleeves were flying, and they were otherworldly, just like banished immortals.

After a while, the starlight disappeared, and Yuan Shouwei looked at the two of them again, only to feel that the two of them seemed to be more refreshed, with a feeling of cutting hair and changing their essence.

(End of this chapter)