Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 11
"The system sucked the essence of the earth veins with Shentu, and I just sucked Shentu back from the system." Lin Yuan gloated and laughed: "And you should thank her, without her moonlight water, the system would have abandoned the car insurance a long time ago." Handsome, I left you and ran away, anyway, change to a puppet, and do the same task."

Cherry's eyes were full of despair, and she finally knew what the abnormality of the system was for.

"How does she deal with it?" The woman asked plainly, so plainly that there was almost no ups and downs in her tone, it didn't sound like a question at all.

Lin Yuan saw that she didn't intend to kill the ghost, so he took the ghost back with a bronze mirror, and said casually: "I am a Taoist priest, I am only responsible for arresting her, and I have to hand over her to the superior."

The woman realized that she had nothing to do at this point, so she nodded and said, "Farewell."

"The abacus is with me, where are you going?" Lin Yuan's face turned sullen for a moment, his eyebrows drooped, and he said aggrievedly: "Shouldn't I want to change my residence? I only have ten taels of silver left, and I can't afford other antiques. "

"I live in mine, you don't need to buy it." The woman turned around and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a burst of cold orange fragrance, quiet and light.

"It doesn't matter whether you are rewarded for meritorious deeds?" He looked up at the sky helplessly.

No reincarnation, no resentment, no evil spirits, do you really want nothing after becoming a ghost?
He is more pure-hearted than the gods.

The talisman paper attached to his back suddenly glowed and became hot, Lin Yuan immediately made a tactic, and the talisman paper flew to the front.

A childish Taoist voice sounded on the talisman: "Dao Jun is well, everything in the pavilion is ready, I wonder how the arrest situation is going on there?"

"The culprit who caused Jiang Xing to fall has been arrested and successfully captured. Let Duchen Duyuan take over in person."

"Yes, Daojun, wait a moment."

The communication talisman fluttered down on the green grass, and the dew soaked the rune, smudged into balls of water red. He took out the fixed amulet and patched one on the cherry's forehead and the back, smiling wickedly.

"Don't rush, you broke through her curse and my talisman, are you tired?"

Cherry couldn't move, she could only stare at him with tears in her eyes, her almond eyes were pitiful, her hair was a little disheveled, her cheeks were stained with tears, she was as innocent as a little white rabbit.

This is so lovable, other men would have hugged her in his arms long ago, but Lin Yuan didn't like this, and sat on the ground meditating, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Take a break and take a second look at the scenery of the world, it will be difficult to see it later."

The night wind whimpered in the sky, pushed away the thick clouds, and the moonlight sprinkled the water-like brilliance, Lin Yuan suddenly shook his eyelashes slightly, and a thought flew by.

Such moonlight should be very suitable for making moonlight water.

There was little rain in early summer, but it was rare for Ganming City to have a continuous drizzle, moistening everything without making a sound. Linyuan took an umbrella and left the south gate early in the morning.

Looking up through the rain curtain, the sky is blue and the clouds are low, the distant mountains are hazy and blue, and the long road is winding and winding, and the mountains and rivers are quiet and picturesque.

Even if the feet are muddy, how can we block the heart of protecting the mountains and rivers.

Linyuan climbed up the steps along the mountain road, all the way to the ancient temple where the smoke was wafting, the birds in the forest were timid, and when they heard the sound, they flapped their wings to avoid it from a distance, and flew to the depths to sing.

For a moment, the only sound left on the mountain road was the patter of drizzle on the forest leaves and the sound of footsteps stepping on water.

"Amitabha." He suddenly heard a childish Buddha's name next to his ear, he stopped and looked around: "Come out, little fool."

The little monk slowly ran out from behind the big stone tablet engraved with the word "good virtue", his little bald head was shining brightly in the rain, and he smiled innocently: "Taoist benefactor, the little novice is called Yuanzhen, and I am here to welcome you under the order of my master." you."

Lin Yuan saw that his half body was soaked, and he didn't know how long he had waited. He smiled, walked over and covered his head with an umbrella, and taunted him in a teasing tone: "Thank you, little master of the drowned chicken."

"It's little master Yuanzhen." The little monk corrected earnestly.

"Okay, Yuan is such a spoiled chicken."

"Not a drowned chicken..."

The green hills are faint, the ancient temples are deep, and there are monks together, one big and one small, and the figures are as meaningful as a picture scroll.

The temple is old, although it is dilapidated, it is clean, but it is a bit small, Lin Yuan glanced at it and guessed that the whole temple probably has no more than five people.

In fact, he thought very accurately, and the whole temple is indeed full of five people.

Before the old monk brought the young monk to place the order, there were only three monks, one master and two apprentices. They barely survived on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year and the incense during festivals in Ganming City, and their lives were extremely poor.

The little monk led Lin Yuan into the small and shabby Great Hall, the Buddha enshrined above smiled with a flower and looked down with pity.

The old monk is very old, facing the Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish once and for all, mixed with the scent of sandalwood to make people feel at ease and feel sleepy.The little monk respectfully clasped his hands together and said, "Master, the Taoist benefactor is here."

"Okay, go and change your clothes." The old monk's voice was old and kind, and the young monk retreated obediently, leaving only two people in the hall.

"Linyuan benefactor, don't come here unharmed."

"Master, stay safe."

"A few days ago, I would like to thank the benefactor for taking Yuanzhen in for a night, and gave him an amulet so that the little disciple can return safely."

"You're welcome. The master spared no effort to send a young apprentice to wish me a helping hand. Naturally, the poor must protect his safety. If he is taken hostage by a ghost halfway, wouldn't it make me feel bound?"

Lin Yuan picked up a fruit offering at random, and unceremoniously sat down on the futon next to the old monk and gnawed on a red apple.

"Amitabha, I believe in the benefactor. I watched the sky last night. I saw that the evil spirits in the city were all gone, and it was clear. This act of the benefactor has immeasurable merit."

All evil spirits dissipated...

Linyuan thought that the female ghost seemed to be innocent, did the old monk not see whether the evil spirit was gone or not?He said earlier that he would keep half and half, but I'm afraid he still has something to hide.

"Slaying demons and eradicating evil is the duty of a cultivator, but killing two ghosts in a row is indeed a bit tiring." Lin Yuan pulled another futon and lay down recliningly, propped his head and yawned, and deliberately said: "Ghost It's okay, that female ghost's cultivation is a bit too much, and she almost fell into her hands, but fortunately, I am stronger."

"Amitabha, Master Ye never kills, and will never harm your life, so why bother to embarrass her." The old monk's wooden fish voice stopped, and he sighed heavily.

"I want to borrow her moonlight water, but she refuses, so I have no choice but to stop doing it, so as not to deal with me after the two of them reach a consensus." Lin Yuan's lips curled up, and his smile was very cruel: "Fortunately, the master's disciple is reliable, Without him distracting the female ghost, I couldn't kill with one hit."

"Benefactor Linyuan, this old monk once told you about Master Ye's life, just to let you forgive me, but you...you need to know that she will never reach a consensus with the evil spirit...it's all my fault..." The old monk sighed deeply, regretting The meaning is overflowing.

　There are not many manuscripts saved, I am slow in coding, and the stand-alone is really miserable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)