Chapter 453 They can blow this bull to death
In the evening, Qin Liuxi and his party returned to the very road.
Since it is necessary to invite ghosts and gods, of course it is not good to do it in the academy. Firstly, the academy is upright, and secondly, there are many young students. good.
So Qin Liuxi changed the location to very Tao.
Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu felt that the Three Views had been refreshed again, and that a Taoist priest could open a shop and earn money in a down-to-earth manner.
Well, to put it mildly, broaden the way to earn merit.
Sure enough, they are stronger than those Yeluzi magic sticks who can only carry big banners.
Tang Shan had to give Qin Liuxi another description: "Don't look at her collecting money, the money is not all in her pocket, most of it is repairing Taoist temples and doing good deeds. Qingping Temple does good deeds every year to build merit. Even our school, she also donated some."
Qin Liuxi: "?"
Master Tang Shan looked at her kindly, and was very pleased: "Zhihe Academy will hang the name of this kind man on the stele of kindness, so that students can look up and be grateful."
Of course, the Zhihe Academy will also accept donations from kind-hearted people. Otherwise, how can such money be used to repair the Academy and increase the collection of books?
With this look, Qin Liuxi understood.
Faith is also power.
She took out a few banknotes that were not completely warmed up with a painful expression on her face, and handed them over, saying: "Doing good deeds doesn't need to be widely known."
"Must, it's not good for people to misunderstand that you are only looking for profit." Tang Shan almost snatched the silver ticket with a scramble.
He seems to have found the joy of collecting money.
Reciprocate the favor, and when he goes back, he will reluctantly accept that little idiot Qin Mingchun as a closed student.
Jiang Wenliu moved his gaze away, stretched out his finger and pressed down the corner of his raised mouth.
Inexplicably funny.
Before the banquet in Zuixianlou was delivered, Qin Liuxi asked Chen Pi and the others to prepare joss sticks, folded a pile of gold ingots with yellow paper, tied a dragon horse with a high-spirited look, and dotted the eyes with cinnabar.
Yan Qishan watched curiously from the side, and did not forget to ask about the exquisiteness of this gold ingot.
Chen Pi proudly said: "There are gold ingots in the world, and there are in the underworld. They all pay attention to fineness. The ingots stacked by our master are naturally of excellent quality. After they are burnt, they will fall into their hands. It's the same."
"There is also this incense stick, which is also different from the incense sold elsewhere. Look at this old sister, isn't it greedy? That's because this incense stick is specially made by the master. A small stick is very full. Don't come." Chen Pi pointed to Tai Qing's glutton, and said: "Of course, the incense sticks we make are more expensive than ordinary materials, so don't talk about ordinary ghosts, even the errands who come and go are very serious. I like the incense from the master."
The old sister Tai Qing wanted to explain a few words, she was a ghost for the first time, she just woke up after sleeping for a hundred years, she had never tasted other incense, how could she know good or bad, she just felt that the fragrance of Qin Liuxi was very filling and sweet , Ghost power is enough after eating.
"Is this incense sold?" Yan Qishan asked.
Chen Pi shook his head: "Not for sale."
"Why? Is there not enough silver, we can give more." Yan Qishan asked immediately.
Chen Pi glanced at Qin Liuxi, and said in a low voice, "Master is too lazy. If this incense is to be sold, it will have to be made in large batches, which she is unwilling to do." After all, there are too many things to do at ordinary times.
Yan Qishan and others never expected such a reason.
Wan Ce walked in at this time and said that Zuixianlou sent me noodles.
After a lot of work, the sacrifices and banquets were set up in the very small courtyard. Qin Liuxi lit the **** incense, stepped on the seven-star gang step, and chanted a simple mantra: "Please pray that the fragrance will sink into the universe, Yongqian Feng opened the Zuotian Gate, and made a special obeisance under the Zuotian Gate, and now Qin Liuxi, a disciple of Qingping Temple, worshiped the judge, Lord Cui, to come down, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law, order!"
Jiang Wenliu could see it fascinated. This picture of inviting God is more touching than those soft and beautiful dances.
Left-handed heaven and earth shaking, right-handed sun and moon.
One horizontal divides the mountains and rivers, one sword secures the world.
A little bit of ghosts and gods frighten you, and a little hook can cure goblins.
These few words came naturally to his mind.
The talisman ignited spontaneously, and everyone became inexplicably nervous. Will they really invite them?
Only Chen Pi is holding his arms and the old **** is there, there is no ghost messenger that the master can't invite.
During a few breaths, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew up. Everyone was shocked and looked up, but saw something surging in the void, and a pair of ghost hands tore through the space, revealing a gap.
A huge ghost appeared within sight.
Adorned in a black robe, wearing a round official hat, holding a book of life and death in his hand, and a judge's talisman pen in his waist, he has a ferocious face and a fierce look on his face. When he appears, those lonely ghosts will be frightened and run around with their heads in their arms.
Why did the judge come? Is it to catch some evil spirit and go back to be punished?
Yan Qishan and the others were already huddled together and trembling, they really invited them, so fierce, so scary!
But besides being scared, I was also very excited.
Oh my God, the famous judge really exists and appeared in front of their eyes, **** it, they can blow it to death!
Chen Pi raised his eyelids and glanced at several people, tut tut and shook his head. This performance, as the master said, is delicious and addictive!
"Pan Cui, here." Qin Liuxi waved to the ghost-faced judge as if greeting an old friend.
Judge Cui landed in the yard, glanced at the altar, and said with a smile: "Young Guanzhu still remembers me, old Cui, what is the reason for inviting me here, and I'm still playing this battle, I'm so polite, just say hello if you have something to do. "
Look at this familiar tone, isn't it just a little friendship?
Shao Guanzhu is too modest!
Perhaps their staring at the ghost was too hot. Judge Cui's bull's-eye glanced over, with scrutiny and fierceness, which made several people stiffen, and the cold air went straight from the bottom of their feet to the sky.
Under the eyes of this person, they seemed to have nothing to hide. Their past and present lives had been seen thoroughly, so that their legs wobbled in fright.
Tai Qing was so frightened that she was so frightened that she didn't escape.
"There are living beings and ghosts, don't you think this is the song?" Judge Cui looked at Tai Qing, opened his eyes, and said, "This female ghost has been dead for a hundred years, why hasn't she gone to the underworld to report and line up?" Reincarnation? Humans and ghosts have different paths, and staying in the world is not good for you. After a long time, if you miss the chance to reincarnate and become a lonely ghost, it will also cause confusion between Yin and Yang."
Tai Qing knelt down, kowtowed her head three times, and said tremblingly: "Minnv pays homage to the magistrate, the minnv has been dead for a long time, but her soul has been sleeping, and she just woke up recently, I just want to ask the magistrate to take pity on the little girl, tell me My whereabouts alone."
"Nonsense." Judge Cui waved his sleeve and scolded: "What do you think, if every ghost wants me to tell the whereabouts of others like you, wouldn't reincarnation be messed up?"
This reprimand made Tai Qing's soul a little weaker.
Qin Liuxi took a step forward and said, "Cui Pan, don't blame her, I want to know."
"Oh? It's Shao Guan, you need to know, who's name is it?" Cui Pan immediately took out his talisman pen.
Everyone is a ghost: "!"
It's too much for a dignified judge to watch people order dishes like this!
The festival is over~ Anyway, I haven’t passed it, the one who works hard every day, I am a glorious flower of labor!
(end of this chapter)