Chapter 100 Make money to support him
Jing Moye was very adaptable to such an abbot and said quietly: "Then give it a try."

Jing Zhaoyin: "..."

He felt that what happened today was such a coincidence. He asked the abbot and the abbot arrived.

He felt a little uneasy. Chen's mother would die, but it was just the result of him turning a blind eye.

Although he and Lin Shuzheng did not have a deep friendship, the people from the Lin Mansion sent a generous sum of money last night, and he was willing to sell this face to Lin Shuzheng.

Because Lin Shuzheng has been promoted so quickly in recent years, he is well-known in the officialdom of Beijing.

In addition, the Minister of Hubu is old and is about to retire. Lin Shu is the person with the highest voice to succeed the Minister of Hubu.

Jing Zhaoyin didn't want to offend this kind of person.

He originally thought that Chen's mother was dead, and as long as he asked Jing Moye to apologize, the matter would be solved, but he didn't expect that it would turn out like this.

Jing Zhaoyin didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when the abbot arrived, he couldn't refuse, so he said, "This will help the abbot."

The abbot pronounced the Buddha's name and said kindly, "Donor, you're welcome!"

"The poor monk just happened to be passing by and saw that there was resentment here. He thought it was because someone had an unfulfilled wish."

"If I can help the deceased, the poor monk's work will not be in vain."

Feng Shuying was used to his shameless look, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere when she saw his pretentious look.

She coughed lightly: "We admire the abbot Bodhisattva's heart so much."

Abbot Shi Shiran returned the gift with a calm look on his face.

If Feng Shuying hadn't known what kind of character he was in private, she would have been deceived by him.

Although Jing Zhaoyin didn't believe that the abbot could summon Chen's mother's soul, just to be on the safe side, he winked at the guard guarding the door.

The officer understood and immediately went to Lin Mansion to report the news.

The group of people came to the morgue behind Jingzhao Mansion, where Jingzhao Yin had already had someone clean it up. There was only the body of Chen's mother inside.

Jing Zhaoyin said to the abbot: "Master, please!"

The abbot nodded slightly and said, "Please prepare some incense candles and paper money to summon the spirits."

These things are readily available in Jingzhao Mansion, just bring them over.

When Jing Zhaoyin went out to let people prepare things, the abbot immediately ran to Feng Shuying and asked: "What on earth is going on? Whose soul are you trying to attract?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

At this time, his face no longer looked like an enlightened monk.

He really achieved success in the blink of an eye...

After the abbot separated from her yesterday, he didn't know what happened next.

The Buddhist temple is far away, and he hurried over again today, completely unaware of what happened.

Feng Shuying briefly explained what happened, and the abbot cursed: "The people in the Lin family are so shameless!"

After he finished scolding, he said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do this well."

Jing Moye asked: "Master? What master?"

The abbot replied: "I forgot to tell the prince, I have already accepted Miss Feng as my teacher."

Jing Moye: "..."

What the hell?

He finally understood why Feng Shuying was so confident when she sent orders to the abbot.

It's just that they just sat back to the city together yesterday, so Feng Shuying conquered the abbot just by walking?
Feng Shuying ignored Jing Moye and said to her father-in-law: "After you summon Mother Chen's soul, just scare her and I'll talk to you."

The abbot didn't answer, just looked at her with wide eyes.

She said inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

The abbot said softly: "Is there a possibility that I am not good at summoning spirits?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

She looked at him and said: "Your martial arts are terrible, you can't draw talismans well, and now you can't even draw souls. How did you become the abbot of a Buddhist temple?" The abbot replied: "Have you ever thought that it's not me? The level of the monks in the temple is bad, but the level of the monks in the temple is bad."

"And I was already the best in it, and then I became the abbot of the temple because of my overall strength."

Feng Shuying: "..."

When she heard his words, she was speechless.

She asked him: "Then what do you usually do in the Buddhist temple? How do you convince the public?"

The abbot replied: "I am not keen on catching evil spirits. I only like to pray for people and avert disasters."

"I usually perform pujas and chant sutras for people, and my peace charms are very effective. Many people in Beijing come to me to ask for peace charms."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She thought about the abilities of the monks in ordinary Buddhist temples. Most of them were not on the same level as the abbot.

The abbot's peace charm is efficacious, and this alone is stronger than that of ordinary monks.

His other professional skills are not that good, so he can get by with just this.

She sighed softly and said: "With your level, how can you make money to support me?"

"When you are free in the future, I will help you improve your business capabilities."

This was what the abbot was waiting for. He was overjoyed and said: "Master is the best!"

Jing Moye listened and the two of them muttered. He didn't care at first. When he heard Feng Shuying said that the abbot would make money to support her, he looked at them coldly.

He asked: "You want to raise her?"

The abbot nodded: "She is my master, and it is normal for me to support her."

"I promised her that she would share 10% of the money earned in the temple from now on."

Jing Moye: "..."

He found that after the two people got together, everything they did was very strange.

If the abbot was not a monk, he would doubt whether the abbot liked Feng Shuying.

Feng Shuying saw the sharp look in his eyes as he looked over, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, I make money based on my ability, and I won't delay undoing the curse for Your Majesty."

Jing Moye asked: "Have you broken the curse on me?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

It's not that she doesn't want to help him solve it, but that the other person is too powerful and she has to practice Taoism for a while.

And she hasn't yet figured out who is the beneficiary of the Taoist technique. He seemed to have guessed it, but never told her.

She coughed lightly and then said: "After this matter is settled, I will definitely try my best to break the curse for the prince as soon as possible."

At this moment, Jing Zhaoyin came over with incense, candles and other items.

The moment he came in, the abbot's face immediately changed, and he became that accomplished monk again.

Feng Shuying felt that it would be a waste of talent for him not to perform face-changing.

The abbot took the incense candle from Jing Zhaoyin's hand and said calmly: "Miss Feng, please come and assist me."

Feng Shuying responded and obediently went over to light the incense.

It was just that she recited the incantation directly when lighting the incense. The moment the incense was handed into the abbot's hand, the temperature in the room instantly dropped.

Everyone felt that there was a cold air gathering around them, and there were faint ghosts all around.

Abbot: "!!!!!"

The hairs on his back stood up uncontrollably.

He knew that people who were good at summoning spirits were very fast, but no matter how fast they were, none were as fast as Feng Shuying.

Jing Zhaoyin also felt something was wrong, but he couldn't see it and didn't know what was wrong.

Feng Shuying thought she was a helpful person, so when she retreated behind the abbot, she helped Jing Zhaoyin temporarily open her spiritual eyes...

(End of this chapter)

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