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Chapter 36 Hello, Hello, Hello, Everyone

When she said this, she said carefully: "The ones I put on those big men today are the holding talismans, and the ones I just handed to the prince are the thunder talismans."

She was a little lucky at this time because although this body was very suitable for learning Taoism, the time for learning was still short. She could not draw the Five Thunder Talisman yet, so she could only draw the Thunder Talisman.

If this was a five-thunder talisman just now, I am afraid it could directly send the abbot to the west.

Jing Moye stretched out his hand to support the abbot and asked her, "Why did you give me the Thunder Talisman?"

Feng Shuying said innocently: "Your Majesty just asked me to give you a talisman. He didn't say what talisman he wanted."

"I just took it casually. This talisman was on the top, so I gave it to the prince."

"I didn't expect that the prince would directly stick it on Master Abbot's head!"

Jing Moye looked at her with wide eyes, and she looked back at him with wide eyes.

The abbot was stunned by the thunderbolt. When he heard their conversation, he felt that he was so pitiful for causing such a disaster for no reason.

He weakly blew out a puff of smoke and asked with disbelief: "Did you really draw this talisman?"

Feng Shuying nodded: "Yes."

The abbot didn't care that many parts of his body were scorched by thunderbolts. He said to the monk behind him: "Go and get the talisman paper and talisman pen."

The monk responded and quickly took the talisman paper and pen.

The abbot said to Feng Shuying: "You draw it for me now."

Buddhism also has spell techniques, but their spell techniques are somewhat different from those of Taoism.

It's just that there's not much difference in the essence of these things. They all draw the aura from heaven and earth to draw talismans.

Because of this, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, there are very few people who can draw talismans.

There may only be one or two Taoist priests or monks in a large Taoist or Buddhist temple who can actually draw talismans.

Most of the talismans they draw have no effect and are just used to reassure believers.

It is precisely because of this that the abbot is so excited.

And if he read it correctly, the paper used for the talisman just now was not an authentic talisman paper at all, but just the most ordinary yellow paper.

The cinnabar on the talisman also looks very ordinary, probably not a serious material.

Feng Shuying glanced at Jing Moye and he nodded lightly.

She asked the abbot: "What talisman do you want me to draw?"

The abbot replied: "It's the talisman you struck at me just now."

Feng Shuying responded, holding a pen and preparing to start painting. The abbot grabbed her wrist and said, "Is this how you paint?"

Feng Shuying looked puzzled: "If you don't paint like this, how can you paint?"

The abbot looked constipated and said, "Don't you burn incense and pray before you draw the talisman?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

She is a Taoist genius and has never done this kind of ritual when drawing talisman.

She thought for a while and then said: "I am a wild child, self-taught, and I don't have this habit."

The abbot turned to look at Jing Moye, and he nodded lightly.

The abbot stopped worrying: "Okay, you draw first and I'll take a look."

Feng Shuying took it away, picked up the talisman pen, and swiped it on the talisman paper, and a thunder talisman was drawn.

The abbot was really shocked when he saw her writing and finishing. The reason was that she was so fast!

The abbot quickly took the drawn talisman from her hand. After reading it, his expression was extremely complicated.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

If an expert takes a look at it, there is nowhere to hide his abilities.

Feng Shuying's talisman was definitely the highest-level talisman he had ever seen.

He looked at Feng Shuying eagerly and asked: "Can you give me this talisman?" Feng Shuying thought of the belongings she had stolen from him last time and asked: "Can you pay for it?"

Abbot: "..."

The two stared at each other.

The abbot asked, "How much do you charge?"

Feng Shuying replied: "One hundred taels is not too much, right?"

The abbot immediately said to the monk behind him: "Go and get one thousand taels of silver."

After taking the silver, the abbot looked at Feng Shuying with a smile and said, "For one thousand taels of silver, can you sell me nine more talismans?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

Jing Moye: "..."

He kicked the abbot with his foot and said, "The king came to you to teach you about spells, not to buy talismans."

The abbot said hurriedly: "We will talk about the spell later. I bought the talisman first. You don't know how rare this talisman is!"

He can also draw talismans, but the success rate is not high, and the only thing he is best at is peace talismans.

An offensive talisman like this is very rare. For them, this kind of talisman is sometimes a life-saving talisman, so it is very precious.

Feng Shuying asked: "Since it is rare, can I increase the price on the spot?"

Abbot: "..."

He said with a smile on his face: "Sell it to me at this price this time, and then increase the price next time."

Feng Shuying looked at him in shock.

When she first met him, he held the title of abbot and abbot. In her eyes, he was also an accomplished monk.

But the way he is bargaining now, the image of the eminent monk is already in shreds.

After seeing her expression, the abbot said, "Why don't you draw some talismans and put them on consignment here for me to sell, and the money you earn will be seven to three."

Feng Shuying originally wanted to sell her to him because he was familiar with Jing Moye, so that he could say good things to her in front of Jing Moye, so that her life would be easier in the future.

But after she saw his unreasonable behavior, she felt that she had looked down upon him before.

Not to mention, she will have many places to spend money in the future, and no one will think she has too much money.

In this case, of course she would not be polite to him: "I will sell you the ten talismans this time for one thousand taels of silver, and I will sell you nine of the remaining talismans on consignment."

Abbot: "..."

He looked her up and down, took a deep breath and said, "Deal!"

Feng Shuying praised him: "The abbot is grand!"

The matter was settled, and both of them were happy.

Feng Shuying had previously thought about doing some side business to earn some income by selling fortune tellers to improve her embarrassment in life.

But she knew clearly that with her current status, no one would believe her even if she tried to show her amulet to others.

This situation was not easy to solve, so she could only give up temporarily.

But she didn't expect that she would meet the abbot today. Her talisman was placed on consignment in the Buddhist temple, so she didn't have to worry about the sales problem at all.

As for why there are Taoist talismans for sale in Buddhist temples, this matter is not within her scope of consideration. The abbot can just deal with it.

For a moment, she was very pleased with the abbot and felt that even though he was bald, he had become handsome.

The abbot felt that today's thunder was not in vain. One hundred yuan for a talisman was not too cheap!

Although he could only get 10% of the talismans that Feng Shuying sold on consignment in the Buddhist temple, the talismans that could not hold up were very expensive, and even if the water lasted, there would be a lot of money.

Jing Moye looked at the two people speechlessly. One of them was out of tune. When he met the other one who was out of tune, he lost his tune.

(End of this chapter)