Poverty

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Even Zen Master Shenshan of Jing'an Temple, a great master figure, has expressed his importance to Master Huizhen.

After exchanging pleasantries, Master Huizhen took his seat under Zen Master Shenshan.

There are still many practitioners who are reminiscing about the past with Master Huizhen.

Master Huizhen's eyes fell on Li Yanchu who was drinking in the corner, smiled apologetically at the surrounding practitioners, got up and walked towards Li Yanchu.

"Daoist Yanchu, Mr. Bai, we meet again."

Master Huizhen smiled warmly and took the initiative to greet him.

"Master Huizhen."

Li Yanchu and Li Yanchu smiled back.

The three chatted for a while, and Master Huizhen returned to his seat.

Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu had helped him three days ago and helped him repel the Buddhist scum.

Master Huizhen naturally kept this friendship in his heart.

At this time, when everyone looked at Li Yanchu and Li Yanchu again, their eyes were a little different.

I thought he was an unknown little Taoist priest and son of a rich family.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Master Huizhen, who had a very high status, would take the initiative to talk to him, and from Master Huizhen's tone, it was obvious that he had acquaintance with the other party's peers, not speaking in the tone of an elder.

This discovery made the practitioners present not only curious about the identities of Li Yanchu and the other two.

Li Yanchu didn't feel much. After Bai Hongtu noticed this change, he couldn't help but straighten his waist.

The smiles are a little more reserved.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Yanchu put a piece of dessert into his mouth, and said to Bai Hongtu.

Bai Hongtu smiled slightly, with an inscrutable expression on his face, which made it look like a young master with unique skills.

Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment, and put a plate of desserts in front of Bai Hongtu in front of him.

"." Bai Hongtu.

When everyone was seated, Zen Master Shenshan got up and said:
"Everyone, this demon slaying conference is to eradicate the evil corpses in the tomb. It must be extremely dangerous. My comrades are not afraid of hardships and dangers. I am very pleased. I would like to thank you all for the common people."

The sixty-year-old monk's voice was like a bell, and he just spoke softly, and it was heard clearly in the ears of everyone present.

The originally noisy scene became very quiet after Zen Master Shenshan spoke.

Everyone shut their mouths tacitly.

Hearing what Zen Master Shenshan said, everyone humbled themselves, expressing their duty to eliminate demons for the righteous way and so on.

Next.

Zen Master Shenshan delivered another exciting speech. After listening to Li Yanchu, he felt that not only the meaning of bravery and diligence was born in his heart.

"This master is very knowledgeable."

He and Bai Hongtu looked at each other.

The words of the host of Jing'an Temple contain Buddhist mantras, which can bless the faith of everyone present.

This is an unconscious power, which proves the profound cultivation of this Buddhist monk.

In Li Yanchu's view, this is equivalent to leading the pre-war mobilization.

It's just that this Zen master Shenshan has a BUFF in his speech.

The next step is to arrange for tomorrow's burial.

Tonight's banquet is equivalent to letting everyone get acquainted in advance. After all, this event is for the purpose of eliminating demons, and everyone belongs to teammates, not competition.

There was also a special introduction during the meeting.

Only then did Li Yanchu realize that the young man dressed as a boatman was called Hu Li, and he was a ferryman.

Ferryman is also called Hell Ferryman, who is good at dealing with ghosts in lakes and rivers.

It is said that there is also an underground current in that tomb, presumably this is why Hu Li was invited here.

That feminine scholar is called Wang Yunting. Although he looks dressed as a Confucian scholar, he is actually a serious tomb robber.

Of course, they prefer to be called Captain Mojin.

The feminine scholar Wang Yunting belongs to the northern school of tomb robbers, especially good at news agencies and surveying terrain.

The elders of this person's family seem to have a lot of connection with Yongxing Temple. With the endorsement of this famous family, Li Yanchu's eyes softened a little when he looked at him.

Otherwise, no matter how you look at it, this guy has something to do with the Naked Sect.

However, at present, no one can tell whether the people present are related to the Naked Sect.

Monk Guanxin was born in Lingxi Temple, and joined the Daxiangguo Temple, a Buddhist holy place in the capital. In the end, he still killed his fellow disciples and found out that he was a member of the Naked Sect.

The middle-aged man with the big ferocious dog was called Zhang Ping, and he was from the Zhang family in the southwest.

The cultivation method inherited by the Zhang family is very unpopular. It belongs to the lineage of beast control, and can communicate with birds and beasts to achieve their own goals.

Ordinary practitioners would regard the members of the Zhang family as heretics, and consider them to be juggling magic tricks.

But the Zhang family has indeed passed it down for many years. Before the founding of the Qian Kingdom, people in this family began to practice the method of controlling beasts.

The banquet was held until very late, and the people of the Liang family arranged accommodation for these practitioners, waiting for them to go to the tomb to eliminate demons at noon tomorrow.

Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu returned to Qingyun Temple.

Seeing so many practitioners for the first time, Li Yanchu also felt a little novel, and at the same time looked forward to tomorrow's burial.

This large tomb is very dangerous, but Li Yanchu saw so many Buddhist monks and folk strangers gathered here.

There is also a little more confidence in tomorrow's burial.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

Li Yanchu came to the Taiping Inn as usual, the proprietress had already prepared a hearty breakfast for him.

Bai Hongtu, on the other hand, found a stall by himself, and all the women he knew were in the stalls.

There is only late night wine, no early morning porridge.

During the whole morning, Li Yanchu saw Bai Hongtu in the early morning, but he disappeared.

It wasn't until the time of departure that Bai Hongtu rushed back.

"What did you do?"

Li Yanchu's eyes fell on the baggage on Bai Hongtu's back.

Bai Hongtu smiled mysteriously.

"Of course it's to prepare for going to the grave. I've already placed an order at the pharmacy."

"Look, this is the best glutinous rice, this is the most ferocious rooster's blood in the cockfight, and this is the black donkey's hoof. I didn't let Dahei see it, otherwise I was afraid that the donkey would kick me."

"This is the detoxification pill, and this is the anti-drug pill. They are all expensive and good things. This is realgar powder, which can drive away poisonous insects."

"This is Chen Ji's best fire book, the kind that can be waterproof."

"This is Nanmenfang Liuji's best dim sum, three catties, and this is Qingshui."

Bai Hongtu introduced the things in the package one by one like every treasure.

"Liu Kee's Dim Sum?"

Li Yanchu frowned, but the rest sounded very professional.

What does this dim sum mean?
Bai Hongtu smiled and explained:
"Think about it, if we encounter any danger during the exorcism this time and trap us in this big tomb, naturally we have to prepare some food to support our hunger."

Li Yanchu glanced at him unexpectedly.

"Your Bai family was doing serious business before, right?"

(End of this chapter)