In the early morning of this day, Daoist Baoshou looked at the huge sum of more than one million taels of silver bills in the box, and his expression was in a daze.
In the past, he must have felt that he was a wealthy person, and he would have no worries about food and clothing for ten lifetimes, and he was just waiting to lie down, build a Taoist temple, and look down on the world.
But now, it's just a matter of laying the foundation.
Of course, if it were placed on the little bear, it would not be able to build a hut.
"No, Pindao can't be content with the status quo. Pindao needs to work hard, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and take a long-term view."
Taoist Master Baoshou packed his luggage and prepared to go down the mountain to search for monsters and earn more money.
And on this day, Wang Shan was the first one to come up the mountain.
"Prince Baoshou, I have something to ask."
Wang Shan explained the ins and outs of the matter, and then took out the medicine and scattered it.
Daoist Baoshou was stunned for a moment, then took the medicine powder, opened it, and raised his eyebrows.
It is indeed paper ashes, to be precise, it is rune ashes.
Although he is a Taoist priest, he has not inherited all the memories of his predecessor, and he is even more confused in the aspect of talisman-making attainments. However, when he took a closer look, the talisman ash did have a slight aura.
The breath in it is weak, but it is not strong in itself, and there seems to be no evil, but it really seems to exorcise evil and cure diseases.
But what's the point of a practitioner, pretending to be a barefoot doctor, and handing out talisman papers everywhere?
"Master Baoshou?" Wang Shan asked hesitantly.
"It is indeed the ashes of the talisman. The aura is upright, and there is nothing wrong with it." Daoist Baoshou said aloud, "If the ashes of the talisman came from that barefoot doctor named Chen Sanshui, then he should also be from my generation, so The method of learning is not an evil magic skill, it can be regarded as a well-regulated and serious practice method."
"Then can this talisman ash cure diseases?" Wang Shan asked again.
"It should be possible to cure diseases." Taoist Baoshou said in a deep voice, "but the talisman paper has been burned to ashes, and I can't tell what kind of talisman it is. It's hard to say what kind of doorway it is in. If someone tampers with it, the gain outweighs the loss .¡±
"Then" Wang Shan said expectantly: "The Taoist priest gave me a talisman to exorcise evil spirits and cure illnesses, and let me go home and heal that woman?"
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Taoist Priest Baoshou's expression froze.
Damn it, although Pindao is a Taoist priest, he really doesn't understand talismans!
"The Taoist priest?"
"For such a trivial matter, there is no need to take action."
Daoist Baoshou coughed and said, "You go to Miss Fang Yu, she is a true disciple of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and it's easy to make a talisman."
When Wang Shan heard the words, he was very grateful, so he went to look for Fang Yu again.
A few days ago, Daoist Baoshou went to Yongyao River to kill demons, Wang Shan took care of Fangyu a lot, and stayed to cook for her, which was regarded as a friendship.
After Wang Shan left, Daoist Baoshou frowned slightly, lost in thought.
A barefoot doctor came to Luyuan County. No matter what the disease is, as long as a pack of medicine is scattered, the disease can be cured. He only charges a few copper coins, how much is it worth?
Think about it not long ago, when he exorcised evil spirits for Liu Yuanwai, a piece of talisman paper cost a hundred taels, which was already the price of conscience.
?Practitioner, traveling in the secular world?
Or a person in the evil way, secretly planning?
"Since you've come to Luyuan County, it's also in front of my Fengyuan Mountain. You have to check it out, so as not to cause trouble and damage the reputation of my Fengyuan Mountain White Rainbow Temple."
Taoist Priest Baoshou thought to himself: "Poverty Taoist originally planned to go down the mountain to search for traces of demons. I don't know if this fellow Taoist is a parent on the demon hunting list?"
Thinking in this way, he walked out of the Taoist temple, and before he came to the hut, he gave orders to let the little bear look after the house, and then went down the mountain with the magic sword.
Hearing this, Little Xiong lifted his spirits, rolled down from the tree next to the hut, and waved quickly: "Come back early!"
When Taoist priests go down the mountain, they must have silver taels!
When the Taoist priest returns to the mountain, I get one or two!
Young Master Xiong thought happily¡ª¡ª
Taoist Master Baoshou raised his sword and went down the mountain, and then regretted that he had gone down the mountain too early.
All the craftsmen he hired came along the way, and they got thirsty after saying hello all the way, so they wanted to go back to the mountain to make another pot of tea.
But he thought it was troublesome to go back and forth, so he went straight down the mountain.
It is not far from Luyuan County, and you can see the towns ahead.
But suddenly, Daoist Baoshou seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and took a detour.
After walking for three or five miles, he stopped on the side of the road.
And in the grass on the side of the road, slowly crawled outCome alone.
Taoist Priest Baoshou was taken aback for a moment, then looked sideways.
I saw the man stretched with sleepy eyes.
He actually slept on the side of the road last night?
"What are you looking at?"
The man cursed angrily, and went forward.
However, he just took two steps, and reluctantly, he glanced into the grass by the roadside and muttered: "If I have this beautiful dream every day, I will come here to sleep every day Damn, that beauty is so beautiful, but it is only It's in my dream, when I can marry such a beautiful woman."
"Sure enough this kid has a monster aura?"
Taoist Priest Baoshou looked at his receding back and stroked his chin with a strange expression.
This evil spirit is not fatal, but it will hurt the spirit, and yesterday this guy obviously had a sweet dream, vented his yang energy, already hurt his body, and was quite weak.
This time, this kid will be sick for at least three to five months.
Just now Taoist Master Baoshou wanted to drive him away from evil spirits and earn some silver taels, but he was scolded by others, so forget it, isn't it just some money, my master is rich and powerful, so I don't want it.
However, the little demon here can be regarded as an appetizer.
He looked at the grass on the side of the road and stretched out his hand.
There was a remaining ray of evil spirit, which he took in his hand.
But this time, he didn't use the Styx spell.
Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?
What's more, the Styx spell killed him, and the corpse is unknown, how can he exchange for the reward?
Besides, the person who can transform into a beautiful woman is probably a vixen. He has lived a long life in the past and present, and has known his name for a long time, but he hasn't experienced it yet Bah, he hasn't seen it yet.
So this ray of evil spirit only lingered on the fingertips of Daoist Baoshou.
Then Daoist Baoshou refined it with Yinshen, and vaguely pointed to a certain place.
It is only twenty miles away, which is not too far away for Daoist Baoshou.
He smiled and walked in the direction.
Not long after, they came to a forest.
There are caves in the forest, deep and unfathomable.
"here!"
Taoist Priest Baoshou stared.
In the middle of the hill, inside the cave.
The light was dim, and there was a little gray-armored monster squatting, holding the brilliance in its hands, and licking it.
Daoist Baoshou swung his sword.
The hill ahead suddenly split in two!
The little gray-armored demon suddenly noticed that the sky was bright, then raised his head in a daze, and found that the mountain was split open, and he was stunned for a while.
"Little evildoer, blocking the way, stealing people's energy, poor way, I will take you to the hunting demon mansion!"
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The little demon's complexion changed drastically, and he turned around to run away.
However, there was a coercion that pressed it to the ground.
The little demon kept struggling, but couldn't break free.
In the end, I heard it spit out people's words, crying and saying: "Damn it, I can't hide it anywhere It's a pity that I didn't die at the hands of a gold-clothed demon official, but at the hands of an unknown Taoist priest." In the hands, if I had known this before, it would be better to be hacked to death by the gold-clothed demon slaying official, and to save a reputation, it would not be considered as insulting the prestige of my second uncle."
It is actually public?
Taoist Master Baoshou couldn't help being surprised.