Chapter 4

"You little son of a bitch, is it a trick for master to use your money? Do you have a conscience? What's more, this time you are going to Mingzhu, which is a metropolis! And Qiao family is also a famous rich Pearl, when the time is hot to drink, what not? Do you care about the money? " The old Taoist said angrily.

"What? Master, do you really want me to go out Solemnly, he immediately asked. Lao Dao even told people where Zhuang was important to go. It doesn't seem that he was fooling solemnity.

"Nature is real. Joe coco came here to invite him out of the mountain, but he thought about it for a long time and decided to give you this opportunity. Shifu is old and has fallen leaves to his roots. He doesn't want to go outside. You are still young. It's not good to stay in this depressed Taoist temple all the time. It's a kind of experience to go out and see the outside world more. " The old Taoist said seriously.

"Joe coco, please come out of the mountain? What are you going to do? " Solemnly. I didn't expect that Joe coco came to invite the old guy this time. I thought she was here for a visit.

"Qiao's family wants to build a new business center. The original site of the center is Luan Fen gang. There are some problems with Feng Shui. I want to help build a Taoist temple and solve them."

"That's it?" A solemn listen, immediately great interest. From childhood to adulthood, he was solemn and did a lot of Daoism, and even learned a lot of Buddhist dharma Daoism. The battle is in full swing, and a few thousand yuan a day can be obtained by shouting, playing, and singing. Such an easy way to make money makes me like it very much.

"Yes, what do you think?" The old Taoist looked back, but he could not see the thief's smile.

"Oh, old man, you said it earlier... Such a simple matter, of course, you don't have to do it yourself. I can do it for your apprentice. By the way, if the Qiao family has so much money, how much will they pay for this ritual? " He asked solemnly, his eyes shining.

But the old Taoist didn't answer, instead, he stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand?" Solemn, a little disappointed. The rich family is not so stingy, is it?

Lao Dao shook his head with a smile.

"A hundred thousand?"

But Lao Dao shook his head again.

"Is it..." solemn and excited, even the voice trembled“ A million? "

The old Taoist finally nodded, patted his solemn shoulder and said, "do you think master's name is so worthless? One million, that's the starting price! Well, there's a reward

"Wow, a million... I can marry some Erya." No promise of solemnity, imagination is limited to this“ Here, old man, it's all your money. Whatever you want! Don't worry

Solemnly, he gave the old Taoist more than 20000 yuan in his hand. The old Taoist took it, glanced at it, and quickly put it into his arms for fear of serious repentance.

"By the way, it's solemn. Qiao's family is in a hurry. You can go to clean up now and start tomorrow. This is the ticket that Joe coco left behind. " Saying that, Lao Dao took out a ticket, but it was the plane to Mingzhu tomorrow afternoon.

Solemnly took the ticket and looked left and right. He hasn't been on a plane yet. It's his first time to go to Mingzhu.

"Well, old man, I'm going to pack up. Don't think about me. " With a solemn wave, he ran back to his room without any nostalgia.

This also let the old way gas blow beard stare, straight scold solemn "little rabbit son, white eyed wolf".

As night fell, solemnity had already finished packing. He didn't have much, but he had nothing to clean up. Now he is worried about a few counterfeit geomantic compasses. He is thinking about which fake goods he will take to go out and install B.

Before Zhuang Chong thought about it, suddenly a little monk came over and knocked on the solemn door: "solemn, master asked you to come over."

With that, little monk left.

The master in the mouth of little monk is not an old Taoist, but the abbot of Qingping temple, master Zen.

Solemnly slightly hesitated, but he put down a compass and went to the Abbot's meditation room. Although solemnity criticizes Buddhism wantonly when cheating in the daytime, he doesn't really despise Buddhism in his heart. For all the monks in Qingping temple, they are also friends of gentlemen. They are as light as water and have no relationship with each other. This time the abbot looked for solemnity, but he didn't know why.

As soon as I opened the Zen room, I could smell the light sandalwood. Under the dim yellow light, a long browed and white bearded Hushang eyes twisted the Buddhist beads. 108 rosary beads flowed through the old monk's hands like water, peaceful and quiet.

Solemnly, I always think that master Zen is 10000 times better than the old man in appearance. Now it seems that it is true. If Zen master doesn't talk to the old guy, people who come to worship him will choose Zen master first and treat the old guy as a charlatan.

"Abbot, what can I do for you?" Solemnly asked, bending slightly.

For Zen master, solemnity is sincere respect. He was taught by Zen master for a long time when he was young. Although it was a painful memory, it could not change the essence of Zen master.

"Oh, here comes solemnity." Zen master calmly opened his eyes and took a serious look“ It's said that Fang Cun is finally going to let you enter the WTO. "

"Yes, tomorrow's plane. Go to Mingzhu and help people see Fengshui. "

"Well. Even if after a hundred calamities, the work will not die, when the cause will meet, the result will be rewarded. Remember that Zen master does not like nonsense, but directly sent a solemn Zen. Teach Zhuang to pay attention to cause and effect and not to do evil.

"Solemnly remember." Accept with dignity and modesty.

"Good. This is for you. " With that, Zen master stood up from the futon and took out a string of hand beads as black as glass. Twelve hand beads, each crystal clear, beads on the faint smell of sandalwood.

"Stretch out your left hand." Master Zen ordered.

Solemn Yiyan stretched out his left hand, and then Zen heart master put the hand bead on the solemn left wrist. Looking at it for a moment, I suddenly drew a seal on the hand bead.

"Sure!" After the painting of Fayin, the Zen master, a flower finger is held on his solemn wrist, and his eyes suddenly open angrily. Such as the angry eyes of Vajra, a ray of light is fleeting from the Zen master's eyes, and then returns to plain.

However, in a solemn trance, I seem to see the whole string of hand beads emitting strange blood red. When I look at it carefully, I find that the hand beads are still the same as before. What's the change?

"There are many disputes in the world, so we have to leave a third of the room in case of trouble. Your left hand is too dangerous. You'd better seal it for the time being. " Zen master said to solemnity.

Solemnly look at the hand bead on the left hand, and then look at the Zen master, quietly circulating in his mind a shocking scene of destruction, solemnly nodded.

"This hand Pearl was given to me by Fang Cun in his early years, and I will give it back to you now. This bead is called Fengshui Qiankun string. There is mystery in it. Go back and study it yourself. It's better to have a rest earlier. " With that, master Zen went back to putuan and settled down again.

Solemn naturally understood that this was the order of the Zen master, so he bowed deeply to the Zen master and left the Abbot's room.

As soon as I got out of the Zen room, I couldn't help cheering.

Feng Shui, heaven and earth! Yes! This time, I really did!