The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 36 Suburbs
After Jing Yuansheng was taken away, the three members of the Wen family were obviously relieved.

Wen Shang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked towards Fu Niannian: "Miss Fu, thank you so much. Can you give me an account?"

Fu Niannian glanced at him and clicked on her WeChat payment code: "Scan this."

Wen Shang paused and said, "How about transferring money? This won't cost you much."

Fu Niannian glanced at him and said with a smile: "One million, just scan it, you can collect it."

Wen Shang hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe Fu Niannian.

He pressed the amount and password, and in just one second, it showed that the payment was successful.

Wen Shang looked at Fu Niannian in surprise. Fu Niannian was in a good mood just after receiving the money. He took out three peace charms from his pocket and gave them to Wen Shang: "Gifts, you can contact me next time if you have such a thing, Jing Yuansheng If you take away the jade pendant, the marriage certificate will appear under your daughter's pillow at night. If you burn the marriage certificate, the marriage will be invalid."

"Besides, remember to find a place to bury the ashes of the marriage certificate, and dig the hole deeper."

Wen Shang took the peace talisman and bent down to thank him. Fu Niannian waved his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

When she was about to reach the door, Mrs. Wen called out to her: "Miss Fu, do you need to do another ritual for my daughter to drive away evil spirits?"

Fu Niannian paused and turned around with a smile: "I don't think it's necessary. She will recover slowly in the future. Just get more morning sun to replenish her yang energy. But if you want to feel at ease, you can also find a monk or Taoist priest. Do a religious ceremony."

Mrs. Wen asked, "Then can I ask you to do something? The price is negotiable." After today's experience, she really only trusted Fu Niannian.

Fu Niannian was a little regretful that she couldn't make this kind of money: "I don't know how to practice. If you want to do it, I suggest you find some large Taoist temples or Buddhist temples. You won't go wrong."

Mrs. Wen thanked her softly: "Miss Fu, ask Lao Wen to see you off."

Mrs. Wen winked at Wen Shang, and Wen Shang also reacted and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll take you off. It's not easy to take a taxi here."

Fu Niannian nodded.

Fu Niannian only asked Wen Shang to take them to a taxi intersection. After getting off the bus, Fu Niannian stopped a taxi and told the taxi driver that they were going to the suburbs.

The taxi driver was a little reluctant to go. It was the peak period for taxis, and going back and forth to the suburbs would delay business too much.

Fu Niannian guessed what the taxi driver was thinking and gave him extra money.

The car stopped in the suburbs. Fu Niannian and Lu Wu got out of the car and walked along the path into the mountain.

Fu Niannian comes here every year around the Half-Ghost Festival in July, so she is very familiar with the roads here.

She had bought a lot of ingots and incense candles from Hunan City before, all for this trip.

Lu Wu followed her silently, thinking that the people here were all poor ghosts who had no one to worship. But the more he walked inside, the more Lu Wu felt that something was wrong.

Until he followed her to a large pit hidden in the dense forest. There were no bones inside, but Lu Wu could see the densely packed souls lying inside, looking miserable.

The souls inside were obviously full of resentment and had not been suppressed by spells, but they did not leave and did not harm anyone.

Fu Niannian knelt down and took out the gold ingots and incense candles from the space. He lit all the incense candles and inserted them around the pit. The ingots were lit and burned to them bit by bit.

After doing this, Fu Niannian began to read "The Supreme Sutra of Rescue from Suffering" to them over and over again.

【Pervading the realms of the ten directions, always using divine power to rescue all sentient beings and escape from their lost ways.
All sentient beings are unaware, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly.
Qingyun opened the gate of life, and the auspicious smoke filled the dead households. At the beginning of Xuanyuan, he felt the opportunity with auspicious auspiciousness,

Save all sins and overcome all misfortunes. ] Lu Wu looked down at her, and then at the undead under the pit who was listening patiently with his head slightly raised. He was shocked beyond words.

He guessed who these people were in the pit.

Here are the souls of heroes who sacrificed their lives to fight against the enemy many years ago.

They were tricked and killed by the enemy, and their remains were taken away many years later and laid to rest in their graves. However, their souls remained here, unable to reincarnate because their resentment towards the enemy was still there.

It is clear that he is filled with resentment and unwillingness, but he has never harmed anyone in the past hundred years.

Because they are heroes, the ones who carried the burden for thousands of people!
Their swords will never be pointed at the compatriots they once protected!

There are very few dead resentful souls who can control themselves and not harm innocent people, but there are hundreds of resentful souls here who can control their own resentment. How can he not be shocked?

Lu Wu turned his head and looked at Fu Niannian. He didn't know how she found this place or how many years she had been here. He only knew that the more he got to know her, the more he was attracted to her.

He seemed to have simplified her soul-sacrifice trip this time. He had a hunch that maybe she would bring him more surprises in the next trip.

After reciting the salvation sutra, Fu Niannian stood up and bowed slightly toward the bottom of the pit.

The resentful soul inside also bent slightly towards her.

Fu Niannian turned to look at Lu Wu: "Let's go."

Lu Wu nodded, and before leaving, he also bowed to the undead in the pit.

Fu Niannian glanced at him and then inside the pit. She was a little surprised to find that Lu Wu's bow made the people in the pit less resentful.

She frowned and looked at Lu Wu again.

I found that the golden light of merit entangled in Lu Wu's life was a little less. Although it was only a small part, the golden light of merit could be as big as a fingernail and could save an evil ghost. What Lu Wu gave them was enough to eliminate all evil spirits. Part of the resentment made me reincarnate next year.

"How did you do it?" Fu Niannian asked Lu Wu on the way out of the mountain.

It’s not like she hasn’t thought about using her golden merit to save them from reincarnation, but her golden merit cannot distinguish them from others.

Those souls themselves also have merits and virtues, but unfortunately they were killed too much while they were alive, and they also had a lot of resentment after death, so they could only wait for someone to save them.

Lu Wu glanced at her with a smile: "It's a secret method that only I can use. Even if I teach you, you can't use it."

Fu Niannian nodded clearly after hearing the words and was no longer curious.

Lu Wu would turn his head to look at her profile from time to time, his eyes filled with smiles. He had just lied. Anyone could use this method as long as he was willing to teach her.

But he didn't want to teach her, because he was afraid that if he taught her, one day she would spend all her merits in order to save others.

For cultivators like them, merit is the foundation of their lives. If all their merits are dispersed, death may be what awaits them.

In the taxi back, Fu Niannian closed her eyes and slept lightly.

Lu Wu took the phone to familiarize himself with its functions, then quietly turned on the camera, pointed it at Fu Niannian and took a picture.

Fu Niannian opened his eyes sharply, and Lu Wu smiled calmly, without any embarrassment at being caught: "I saw you looked cute when you were sleeping, so I couldn't help but take a picture."

(End of this chapter)