Chapter 91

"Okay Heavenly Master, then I will listen to you."

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Hong Tao turned his head and left.

"what?"

Lin Meng was a little dazed at this moment, the priest just now looked anxious.

Just because of Zhang Pingan's words, just ignore it?
That's 800 million yuan, not 800 yuan.

[Fuck, what's the situation, forget it? 】

[Maybe the little celestial master has figured out the source of the money! 】

[That's right, didn't we all question the little celestial master in the beginning, and didn't the little celestial master prove that he was right in the end? 】

[Daoist Hong Tao and the others are watching in Fangshan, I am afraid that they are not surprised by this situation. 】

In the barrage, although there were still discussions, no one questioned Zhang Pingan's meaning.

"Then, you two should go to bed earlier, and if you are hungry, you can ask Zhaitang to cook for you."

Zhang Pingan and Lin Meng greeted each other again, and then walked to his Taoist cottage.

Lin Meng pondered for a while, and gradually came to his senses.

The little celestial master will not aim at nothing, since he must have his reasons for saying so.

Coupled with the fact that I stayed up almost all night yesterday, I was indeed a little sleepy.

"The audience friends, today's live broadcast ends here."

After Lin Meng finished her concluding remarks, she also turned off the live broadcast.

The night passed quickly.

On a new day, Fangshan Temple has returned to its usual innocence.

After finishing the morning class, everyone was still sitting in the square in front of the hall, origami ingots.

Get ready for the upcoming Hungry Ghost Festival.

Reba was a little disappointed that Tian didn't go to Yicheng with her.

Ling Meng kept asking about what happened two days ago.

It happened that the audience in the live broadcast room were also chatting with the two, reminiscing about what happened two days ago.

Everyone puts 800 million things behind them.

Because the little celestial master said, this matter will naturally be resolved.

Just as everyone was chatting and folding paper ingots, an abrupt voice sounded.

"Little Heavenly Master! Help!"

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Liu Yue, who has quick eyes and quick hands, also pointed the camera in the direction of the Taoist temple in the first place.

After the two entered the Taoist temple, they glanced around and ran straight towards Zhang Ping'an and the others.

"Little Heavenly Master! Help!"

While running, one of them kept yelling.

[I came to the little celestial master again for help. The little celestial master has been a little busy these two days! 】

[Hey, that person seems to be wearing AJ1s on his feet, and the price of this color is 20! 】

[Fuck!Fake, why are shoes so expensive, trample a car under your feet? 】

【wrong!This person looks familiar, which star is he? 】

Seeing the two people running over, the barrage began to discuss.

At this time, the two had already run to the front of the crowd, and one of them didn't stop the car for a while.

Seeing that he was about to step on the basket of paper ingots in front of Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an frowned, stretched out his hand, and the man flew back directly.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Taoist Haiqiu caught him.

"This benefactor, I don't know what to come to Fangshan to observe?"

After picking up the person and putting it down again, Taoist Haiqiu asked.

[I'm going, isn't this who? 】

[Brother, you are waiting, right? Who is it? 】

【effort!I remembered, he was trying! 】

[Holy shit, no way, the first son of the Devil's City worked hard to come to Fangshan to watch? 】

[It can't be just that they look alike, I can't think of any intersection between the first son of the devil city and the little celestial master. 】

[Donate your ears if you don’t need them, didn’t you hear someone calling for help just now? 】

[The case of the 800 million yuan seems to have been solved. It is really not a problem for this person to take out the money. 】

Because of the hard work, he stopped, and the camera also captured his clear face.

After seeing that the person was working hard, the live broadcast room immediately boiled.

"Hello, Taoist priest, I am a fan of Little Heavenly Master, and I have encountered a little trouble recently."

"I took the liberty to go up the mountain today because I wanted to ask the little celestial master to help me."

Hearing Haiqiu's question, he worked hard and realized that he was too impatient just now.

Quickly stood up straight and politely answered Haiqiu's question.

"Can the benefactor please tell me what the trouble is?"

Haiqiu asked again.

"Brother Hard Work, this Daoist Priest Haiqiu is also a well-known senior in the Taoist world!"

Seeing that Gongfu was a little dazed, Luo Fusheng behind him quickly abducted him with his elbow.

Hearing this, I tried to brighten my eyes.

"Master Dao, I've been having the same dream recently!"

"In the dream, there was a woman who kept waving at me, and I didn't care at first."

"But recently this dream has become more and more frequent. As long as I fall asleep, I will see that woman."

"And that woman seems to have some magical powers. I feel that I really can't help but want to leave with her."

"I'm afraid that if I really want to leave with her, I won't be able to wake up again, and I also found out recently."

After trying to say this, he glanced around, and moved in front of Haiqiu.

"I found that I was a little less interested in other women."

After leaning in front of Haiqiu, he worked hard to say the last sentence in a low voice.

[I still think it's something, I should have fallen in love with a woman, but I think about it every day and dream about it at night! 】

[In this world, is there really a woman who works so hard that even a young man can't get it? 】

[To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be used. This kind of matter should not be referred to the little celestial master, but to that woman! 】

Hearing Hard Work's troubles, the live broadcast room immediately began to discuss.

Nobody thinks this is a big problem at all.

At this time, people's attention is focused on effort.

He didn't notice that Zhang Ping'an had closed his eyes and started to meditate after listening to the hard work.

After listening to Hardworking's words, Haiqiu pondered for a while.

"Benefactor, in my humble opinion, I'm afraid you've been infected with yin peach blossoms!"

Haiqiu expressed his thoughts.

"Ah? Yin Peach Blossom, how can I get rid of this Yin Peach Blossom?"

"Daozhang, you must save me!"

Hearing Haiqiu's words, Gongfu became anxious immediately.

This yin peach blossom is not a good word when you hear it.

"The benefactor, don't worry, if you want to crack this yin peach blossom, you need to find a place where the yin peach blossom is contaminated."

"We can't crack it until we find the place of contamination and find out the cause!"

"Where is the Yin peach blossom? Can you tell me more about it, Daoist?"

He tried his best to scratch his head, expressing that he did not understand what Haiqiu meant.

"The so-called yin peach blossom is naturally easy to be contaminated in places with heavy yin."

"For example, the cemetery and the mortuary are extremely dark places. Has the benefactor visited these places some time ago?"

Haiqiu patiently explained to Gongfu.

Tried hard but frowned.

"I've been to the cemetery once during the Qingming Festival, but I haven't been to the mortuary either."

(End of this chapter)

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