Chapter 152
"How do you sell the map?"

In fact, Gu Yue didn't prepare money for the ghost, but he also had a lot of travel experience and knew how to prepare Dharma money. At worst, he prepared some Dharma money on the spot.

The dharma money prepared by the mage through ritual consumption of mana is better than ordinary ghost money, and it is a superior hard currency.

Ghosts use dharma money to absorb the pure mana, improve their own abilities, make up for their own consumption, prolong their yin life and many other benefits.

"This, no money!"

"I just hope that you can recite a scripture to my little boy, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it is to pray for blessings and disaster relief and peace."

Handing over a map with both hands, Gu Yue took it and flipped through it. The main passages and precautions were marked on it, and the dangerous areas were circled with ink pens.

Gu Yue flipped through several pages one after another, and found the area corresponding to the Wu'an Mansion of the Great Xia Dynasty, which was specially marked on it, and a line of small characters was attached beside it.

"Rumor: Inspired by Guang Yugong, he obtained the theocratic power in the underworld of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, opened the palace, built a ghost city, established his own Shinto, has tens of thousands of soldiers under his command, and gathers elites, which should not be underestimated."

After this, I specially used a page to introduce the past deeds of the ancient god who was inspired by Guangyu. Although most of them used prefixes such as "rumor" and "it is said", they did provide Gu Yue with a lot of information, at least Know what God you are dealing with.

"It's not easy, this is an experienced ancient god, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to pass this time."

"There is one more suspicious thing, Liu Li's Taoism is absolutely impossible to break into the underworld directly, even I can't now, how did she do it?"

"I don't know what's going on with this girl... Although Chengyingjian is miraculous, but her skills are too shallow, and she is useless when she encounters an expert."

Gu Yue single-handedly brought up this girl, she was an apprentice in name, but in fact she was almost half a daughter, and she was still a little worried at this moment.

But he still remembered the agreement anyway, so he nodded slowly.

"Since you don't want money, how about I just read the Shurangama Sutra and the Heart Sutra?"

"Okay, guest, please follow me!"

The little old man smiled, with a long beard fluttering, and a big tail, leading the way.

Along the way, this weasel spirit also introduced himself to him, his surname is Huang, and his name is Huang Wuyan.

When the grandson was born at the full moon, he couldn't open his eyes, he only knew how to eat and sleep, but he got sick twice in three days. No medicine was good for him, and he was soaked in medicine jars all day, still looking like a sick child.

His son and daughter-in-law are not filial, they run away all the year round and are too lazy to take care of the children, so the grandson naturally falls on him.

He cherished it, and he didn't want to see his grandson die like this, so he stared at the guests coming and going, and found a few high-level mages to find a solution, except for the root cause of the disease.

Huang Wuyan looked for many mages in the world, but they couldn't find anything.

Only an old Taoist from Laoshan saw him pitiful, so he pointed him out, saying that it was an evil in the womb brought by the previous life. .

Huang Wuyan went to beg again, but the old Taoist from Laoshan could only tell him some rumors.

Huang Wuyan kept it in his heart.

The old Taoist once said: "Western sects are the best at this way, and they may be able to resolve the injustices brought about by previous lives. My Taoist school does not fancy this primordial spirit elixir that you can find in the past life and the next life, and refine it into a furnace that is suitable for the disease. Needless to say Resolving injustice is possible even if the level of the earth increases for thousands of years."

"Maoshan is good at talisman and communicates with ghosts and gods. The patriarch Sanmao Zhenjun has a high position in the heavenly court. If you can invite the masters of Maoshan to lower the power of the righteous gods in the heavenly court, it will not be difficult to remove this evil obstacle."

He also cited many examples, all of which are possible, but Huang Wuyan, a mere 300-year-old weasel spirit, how can he have such a big face and family background?

"Guest, to tell you the truth, I even begged for Huang Daxian's door. But I didn't know until I went there. I was fooled by mortal rumors."

"Huang Daxian is not a weasel becoming a fairy at all, but an out-and-out person cultivating the Tao."

Huang Wuyan looked unbearable to look back on, shaking his head and sighing.

"Those incompetent little bastards in the mortal world bluffed and cheated under the name of Huang Daxian, and caused Huang Daxian a lot of troubles for no reason. All this is recorded there! As a weasel, I went to Huang Daxian. Under the Daxian sect, I have received a lot of supercilious looks."

With eyes closed, Gu Yue followed a foot behind, walking as smoothly as ordinary people.

Hearing this, he couldn't help smiling.

He naturally knew what was going on.

After the weasel in the mortal world became a spirit, when he heard the name of Huang Daxian, he felt that the "yellow" in Huang Daxian's name meant that the weasel became a fairy. Many bad karma.

Between the weasel family and Huang Daxian, there is a lot of money to be repaid.

This weasel is also unlucky, if he finds the victim at the door, how can he not give him a blank stare.

Even if Huang Daxian himself doesn't care about it, he still has a lot of disciples and successors, so it's impossible not to care about it.

After passing through many alleys, there were shouts of hawkers along the street, Gu Yue seemed to feel that she was still in the mortal world, these ghosts were no different from before, they also liked shopping.

There are some differences. Most of the shops sell special products from the underworld, and some things that ghosts can use.

Most of the ghosts who come and go speak different languages, and they cannot understand each other.

However, the communication between ghosts is not actually a language at all, it is just a habitual sound. In fact, each other can understand the meaning.

Previously, Gu Yue and the two dragon gods used a similar method. What they thought in their hearts and what they wanted each other to understand could be accurately expressed, and there were very few mistakes.

This is another major feature of leaving the mortal world and entering the spiritual world.

The closer it is to the underworld, the more obvious this feature is.

Therefore, this half-step has existed for so long, and many ghosts who do not live in the same era can talk to each other without being mistaken. It is because this place is very close to the underworld, and there is only half a step left. This is an exaggeration.

Huang Wuyan's small shop is not too far away, it's in the next street, it's a small three-story building.

Actually, there were quite a lot of guests, the first floor was full of seats, and a dozen or so eight immortals tables were filled with people. I'm so busy that I can't rest for a while.

Even if Huang Wuyan, the owner of the hotel, led someone in, he didn't see them say hello, he was busy greeting the guests.

Go straight up the stairs to the third floor, the place is quite clean, Huang Wuyan opened the door and was about to speak when he saw three people inside the room.

It was his son and daughter-in-law, and a young man in green shirt, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, was scribbling at the table.

After writing a full post, the young man put down his brush and took a glance at this side, seeing that Huang Wuyan's hair was all blown up, he just felt as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy.

Fortunately, it was just a casual glance, and then I heard the young man say loudly:

"Take the medicine according to the prescription in the morning, afternoon and evening, and drink one dose. The disease will have to be exposed to the sun for three hours. It must be the sunshine of the yang world. It will last for twelve weeks. If it cannot be cured, drink for another period."

"I, Zhou Xun, see a doctor. I never talk about past life injustice, future life cause and effect, etc. to fool people."

"I have never believed that scriptures can cure diseases..."

Speaking of this, the young man took out a folding fan with landscape paintings from his sleeve, opened it with a bang, and sneered at Gu Yue who was outside the door intentionally or unintentionally.

"You ask the mage to cure the disease, drink the water of the talisman, don't say anything else, just say that the cinnabar, lead and mercury, can a newborn at this age enter it?"

"You have to know how many high-skilled Taoist priests, virtuous ministers and wise emperors, all listened to the words of the alchemists, refined the elixir of lead and mercury, and ate it raw and died of terminal illness."

"Yes, I admit that lead and mercury alchemy can produce some amazing things, but that is not something that ordinary people can eat. Earth primordial pill, made by lead and mercury, earth immortals get it, and ascend to the sky..."

"Listen to this sentence, you must first have the Taoism of the Earth Immortal, this kind of elixir can be imported, and the Yang God is refined by the power of the medicine, leaving no yin residue. This is for the Earth Immortal to break through. That is to say, the Earth Immortal With the medicinal power of this Earth Primordial Spirit Pill, it can completely remove the scum in the mortal body, and once you prove it, you will become a god."

"Diyuan Shendan, that is, outer alchemy, in fact, this is not a trick. Since I studied medicine, I have seen many such examples, and they are all like you, who don't know what is going on. How do you know? The cinnabar in the water is also poisonous."

"As for chanting scriptures to eliminate disasters and pray for blessings...it's even more stupid, it's simply stupid."

Zhou Xun looked at Gu Yue again, this time staring directly at him and laughing.

"Excuse me, if a patient is sick, why don't he go to the doctor to seek medicine and seek an ascetic monk? If he is sick, he should be treated quickly! A monk from outside can read scriptures...he is not a doctor either."

Gu Yue felt baffled, but only faintly felt that this Zhou Xun seemed to be targeting her.

"Okay, I'll accept the consultation fee if I don't ink it with you! Don't worry, believe me, as far as I am concerned, weasels are no different from people, and the medical principles are similar, similar!"

Zhou Xun put away a small box made of purple wood, and walked to the door with a folding fan, stared at Gu Yue again, and sneered.

Gu Yue consciously stepped aside to open the door, Zhou Xun rubbed his shoulder and went downstairs.

Gu Yue remained calm, ignoring Huang Wuyan's embarrassment, and went forward to read the scriptures by herself, even bowed without saying a word, and turned to leave as well.

When I got downstairs, I saw Zhou Xun on the street.

The boy was teasing a little girl about eleven or twelve years old with a handful of snacks with great interest.

Gu Yue stepped forward to inspect the head.

"Your Majesty of the Zhou family, do you need me for something?"

Zhou Xun didn't look back, just asked rhetorically.

"Your family's Liuli took someone else's sword, did you ask the owner?"

"what?"

 Six years have passed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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