Chapter 124
Lu Yanchao hurriedly rushed to Tanzhou City. When he came to the yard where Hua Wanxin lived, he only saw a mess everywhere.

"Mother."

He rushed into the house and looked at the shrunken and cold body lying on the bed. He felt that the whole sky had collapsed.

Gritting his teeth bitterly, he ordered Ji Ping sternly: "Bring that guy Yan Song to me and chop him into pieces."

Butler Lu sent someone to bring the evil Taoist priest into the house. He was frightened when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Young Madam."

He stared blankly at Hua Wanxin's body for a long time without regaining consciousness.

For a moment, everyone's anger was focused on Yan Song.

"Master Lu, please spare your life."

Yan Song shouted: "If you kill Pindao, no one can change the fate of the Lu family master. Sooner or later, the master of the Lu family will follow in the footsteps of the young lady."

"Damn."

Butler Lu scolded and waved his hands towards the boys: "Drag them down and cut them into pieces with a thousand cuts."

"slow."

Lu Yanchao suddenly hesitated.

Although my mother was killed by the monster raised by this evil Taoist priest, it was enough to prove that he did have some abilities.

Right now, he must find such a person by his side.

Just at this time, a boy came in with a portrait and handed it to him to see. Lu Yanchao stared at the portrait blankly, smiling evilly and shaking his head: "It seems that the master really has some skills, and now even the government is eyeing you. .”

Not bothering to sort out his mother's remains first, he excitedly dismissed everyone and bent down to ask Yan Song with eager eyes: "Can you tell me how to change my destiny?"

"Removing flowers and grafting trees, misfortunes will be diverted to the east."

Yan Song did not dare to hide anything and answered truthfully: "The head of the Lu family was born with evil spirits. In addition, the killings over the years have been too heavy, and the evil spirits on his body are very heavy. Now, all the Qingqing ghosts who can suck the evil spirits have been devoured by the monster Xitong. The only way is to replace them with others." The best way is to find a suitable person to inherit your evil spirit, so that you can resolve the crisis for the family master."

After hearing what he said so eloquently, Lu Yanchao immediately changed his mind and waved to Ji Ping outside the door: "Take this guy back to Yanyang City and take good care of him."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Yan Song angrily and warned solemnly: "I will give you three days. If you can't find a suitable candidate, I will cut you into pieces."

Yan Song knew in his heart that this guy always kept his word, and if he didn't find a suitable candidate for him, his own life would be in danger, so he didn't dare to hesitate and quickly agreed.

After the person was taken away, Lu Yanchao looked back at his mother who was already stiff on the bed, and clenched his fists in great pain.

In a hazy state, he suddenly remembered the night banquet his mother had before leaving. The reactions of his grandmother, second uncle, and second aunt at that time all made him feel a little weird.

He began to realize that these people seemed to know something.

"Why did my second aunt give my mother two talismans for no reason?"

Lu Yanchao was extremely confused.

It seemed like we had to rush back immediately to find out more from the woman.

"I collected a lot of money for my mother and returned to Yanyang City to mourn my mother."

Lu Yanchao ordered with a sullen face.

"Yes."

Butler Lu also hurriedly ordered the servants to notify the Lu family who were outside to rush back to Yanyang City to attend the funeral for the eldest young lady.

……

Qu Yunchu spent a day with Tao at Shen's house. He wanted to send her to Jiuyun Mountain after she recovered well, but this woman didn't want to stay at Shen's house for more than a day.

Qu Yunchu had no choice but to send her up the mountain with Lu Wenqian before going to the ninth place.

When he learned that the two gods of wealth from Xuandu Temple had arrived at the temple, Changqing smiled from ear to ear and went to the mountainside to greet them in person. "Second Master Lu and Mrs. Lu are very charitable and have donated so much money and incense to this temple. I would like to express my gratitude to you two for your kindness on behalf of my ancestor and my disciples."

Changqing held a fly whisk in his hand and secretly looked at his junior uncle as he spoke.

In the past, she spent all day fighting with Master Hongzhen's uncle in Guanzhong. The two of them spent the whole day arguing about who should go down the mountain to earn some scattered silver to support Guanli's livelihood. Changqing was upset when she saw it.

Now when I look at my little uncle, not only is she much more pleasing to the eye, I even feel that her petite body looks very majestic.

Lu Wenqian has never liked these Taoist priests who are always good at talking.

For some reason, he was born with an inexplicable feeling of boredom towards the creature "Taoist".

Whenever he saw a Taoist priest, it would be like meeting an old enemy from his previous life, which would make him feel a strong sense of vigilance.

"Money is an external possession, and I have never been stingy."

Lu Wenqian had a threatening look in his eyes and glanced at Changqing heavily: "But I have to say something ugly first. My mother-in-law has taken a liking to your Jiuyun Mountain and wants to come here to do some Qing. That will be your blessing. If one day I can Knowing that she has been wronged in Xuandu Temple, I will level the entire Jiuyun Mountain."

Hearing this, Changqing had a bitter look on his face, and kept looking forward to Qu Yunchu, thinking: Junior uncle, you are too arrogant to take care of this evil in your family.

I still want to level Jiuyun Mountain, but I am not afraid of being struck by lightning.

Qu Yunchu looked calm and composed.

Not to mention that Mrs. Tao was the adoptive mother of the original owner, she was willing to offer Mrs. Tao as a Bodhisattva just because of the God of Wealth in front of her.

As long as the Second Master Lu is happy, let alone rebuilding a Xuandu Temple, even building a Forbidden City is no problem.

She looked at Changqing meaningfully and said with a smile: "Master Changqing, you must remember it clearly."

Mr. Tao felt uncomfortable listening in every possible way. He didn't look like a monk at all.

"My uncle will take good care of himself when he returns to his home. There is no need to worry about me anymore. When I arrive at the temple, everything will have its own cause and effect."

Master Tao gave Lu Wenqian instructions, then looked at Changqing, and said humbly: "Master, please don't be overly anxious. I came to Jiuyun Mountain only to practice and devote myself to the Tao. Master, you only need to treat me as an ordinary disciple."

"Yes."

Chang Qing responded repeatedly with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Now she was the mother of my junior uncle, let alone Master Lu. How could he regard her as an ordinary disciple?

But thinking about what my junior uncle said, Mr. Lu did his best to rebuild the Xuandu Temple.

This grievance is bearable.

Anyway, it's just adding another ancestor to the temple, it's not a big deal.

After all, I have survived all these years.

After arriving at Jiuyun Mountain, Changqing ordered his disciples and disciples to settle the Tao family in person, and also prepared a dormitory for Lu Wenqian. After that, he pestered Qu Yunchu and kept nagging:
"Uncle, you see, now we have more than 100 million taels of sesame oil money. I think if we renovate the entire Taoist temple, we will have some savings.

It's just that my uncle has entered the palace now, which is a great honor for us Xuanmen. When the time comes, we will be granted the title of national master, grand master, etc., and many believers will come to Jiuyun Mountain in admiration. It is an old building that has been built for hundreds of years and is already dilapidated. If it is just for repairs, I am afraid that new bricks and new houses will have to be added in a few years. It is better to build a new one at once. "

He spoke with great joy, and Qu Yunchu briefly summarized it in just a few words:

"So, you still want me, your uncle, to go out and make money?"

"How can this be said to be a scam?"

Changqing smiled happily and said: "This is to accumulate merit and bring glory to the family."

He didn't dare to think about it before, but now that his junior uncle has given him hope, he naturally wants to make Xuandu Temple the best in the world.

In this way, when the young uncle returns to Jiuyun Mountain to take over this important task, he can enjoy a few years of peace and happiness.

And for the important task of raising funds for Guanli, who else can we count on besides my junior uncle?
(End of this chapter)

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