Chapter 150 150. Taoist Priest Shifang 05
“This…”
Aunt Zhu’s face turned pale with fright. They are just ordinary people. Can they offend Taoist people?
Although she holds the title of elder, she has no blood relationship with Zhu Pingan and has never helped their family before, so she inevitably feels a little guilty.
"Village Chief, why don't you come and call someone," Aunt Zhu gave way. She was smart. She went out alone today and kept the children at home in case there was a conflict. , ordinary people like them can't afford to offend.
Zhu Jianxi had seen through her Xiao Jiujiu a long time ago, and he didn't expect her to play a big role. When Ping An's family was in trouble, people in their village looked on with cold eyes. That was just the norm, but as the closest uncle and aunt, even Ping An It was a bit too much since there was no mention of anything behind my parents' death.
"Ping An, it's going to be dark soon, come out and sort things out..."
The shouting outside had no effect on Taoist Master Shifang who was drawing talismans inside the house. He has good tools. , plus he has set up a formation in this room, so he can get twice the result with half the effort by drawing the talisman.
Just when he ran out of mana, the table was already filled with symbols he had drawn.
Putting away his pen and concentrating, a golden light flashed across the talisman paper, and the talisman was completed.
Putting down the pen, he looked at his results with satisfaction. The same cultivation level, but this time the success rate of spells was greatly improved.
I didn’t see Yun Tutu and the others. They couldn’t go out without their own permission, that is, in the backyard.
Looking at the sky, it was already late. People outside didn’t know how anxious they should be. They walked to the back and prepared to call Yun Tutu and the others, but their jaws almost dropped.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been to this backyard, but he had carefully taken care of it before and planted various vegetables that his parents liked to eat. But what are these now?
The vegetable garden that used to be lush and lush in previous years was actually well-kept, with seedlings arranged neatly at intervals, and two figures bending over to spread a hoe.
"What are you doing?" Taoist Master Shifang licked his lips. He was just letting these two little girls pass the time. He really didn't ask them to do any work.
Yun Tutu looked up and said, "Didn't you let us pick vegetables for fun? We see that your vegetable garden is a bit messy, so we will help you take care of it."
It's time to pick vegetables. She had to dig hard, otherwise there were too many seedlings, and it would not be a waste to dig them up, so she harvested them all.
“I didn’t expect you guys to be good at farming,” said Master Shifang, who went around the vegetable garden and planned it like this. It was indeed much neater, just like what his parents planted when they were there.
“Thank you for your hard work, how about I pick some vegetables and we can cook by ourselves?”
The two little girls can grow vegetables, so they must be good at craftsmanship, and today's dinner will be covered.
Yun Tutu and the others also had selfish motives in organizing the vegetable garden. They not only picked all the vegetables that were ripe for picking, but also got some vegetable seedlings. These vegetable seedlings, which were nourished by the formation, can be taken back for study.
"Do you have a kitchen here?" Zhang Yang just walked around the place and didn't see a kitchen.
“I forgot,” Taoist Master Shifang said with a bitter smile, “The kitchen is in the yard outside, and even the stove has probably collapsed.”
“Let’s go, put the things away. Collect it and I’ll invite you to the town for dinner.”
Yun Tutu put all the newly dug seedlings into the storage ring, and naturally regarded them as payment for their labor.
Taoist Master Shifang’s eyebrows twitched when he saw it, it was just some vegetable seedlings, why bother?
Back in the living room, Taoist Master Shifang gave all the talismans on the Eight Immortals table to Yun Tutu. Together with the previous inventory, he almost pocketed the several boxes of paper offerings that were laid out.
"You won't leave now, will you? I can ask some of my brothers to transfer some talismans." Taoist Master Shifang was afraid that the Yuntu image would come and go like last time, so he wanted to exchange more things. Anyway, it is better to give others a favor than to give a friend a favor, which can also sell them a favor. Practitioners are most afraid of cause and effect, and the Taoist masters of Shifang are not afraid that these people will not repay the favor in the future. You must know that the most difficult thing is the debt of favor.
"That's no problem." Yun Tutu felt that his luck was getting better and better. Without her having to mention it, Taoist Master Shifang took the initiative, "But the quality must be guaranteed. You have to help us check it, otherwise there will be no next time."
Taoist Master Shifang did not expect it to go so smoothly, Lehehe promised, "Don't worry, leave it all to me, I will definitely not let it go. They got away with it." In the future, he would like to rely on Yun Tu Tu and other paper tributes to get more tricks from the ghost king.
Both parties put their things away, and Taoist Shifang led them out of the first broken door. They saw all the villagers gathered at the door, making noisy noises.
Taoist Master Shifang also understood that these people were blaming the village chief.
"Village Chief, what do you think we should do about this matter? I think Zhu Pingan must have run away."
"Yes, those who are cultivators must have fled from the back mountain long ago when they heard that they could fly into the sky and escape from the earth."
"But this car is still here..." Some people also stood up to speak out, but A person's slightest words were immediately covered up.
"Village Chief, this ancestor is coming out soon. Think of a way quickly. We can't have so many of us kneeling in the ancestral hall together at night?"
This is why they get angry when they meet their ancestors these days. , the only way I can think of.
In that gloomy night, there were so many ancestors staring at them. Although they didn't hurt them, it was quite scary.
"Wait a little longer," Zhu Jianxi felt uneasy. He would not really leave from the back mountain as the villagers said, but there were so many people watching and there was no movement at all.
As Taoist Master Shifang appeared with the two girls, all the villagers in Heping Village fell into silence.
It’s really embarrassing to be caught speaking ill of people behind their backs.
"Ping An, how are you?" It's getting dark soon, so I have some news for everyone.
Taoist Master Shifang, "My two little friends have come from afar. I will take them to the town to eat first, and then return to the village after eating."
People from Heping Village blocked the way and refused to give way. Zhu Jianxi smiled and said, "Why bother? The journey back and forth is not easy. Come on, come to my house and I will prepare some good dishes for you."
Afraid that Zhu Ping'an would be disgusted, he quickly said, "We raise our own native chickens, native pork, and grow our own vegetables in the village, which are much more delicious than those in the city.
Your aunt's craftsmanship is good, not as good as outsiders Those restaurants are not good."
Taoist Master Shifang didn't want to go, "I won't bother my aunt. These two little friends have come from a long way, and I have to take them there."
"You can leave if you want. First, go to the ancestral hall and make it clear to your ancestors." Ahu led a group of young people to surround them. Now Zhu Ping'an is their last hope. Only he can coax the ancestors into peace, and they will not come back again. Harassing everyone in the village.
"Are you sure you want to force me to stay?" Taoist Master Shifang was also angry. He now has a trump card and believes that the hundreds of ghosts around him will be more willing to help him.
(End of this chapter)