Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 8

Song Linxian was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that such a small store would sell talisman paper.

She helped Uncle Tang to enter the door, and as soon as he entered, Uncle Tang shouted at the top of his voice: "Old Wangtou, hurry up and greet the guests."

"What are you calling, are you a guest?"

A short, fat old man ran out from the back room.

The old man has gray hair and a ruddy complexion. He looks good, but he is dressed in a weird way.

He has white hair on top of his head, a long white beard, a round head, a thick neck, and is wearing a red light silk dress. He looks like an oversized red envelope.

Song Linxian couldn't help laughing when he saw the old Wangtou.

Uncle Tang clicked his tongue in amazement: "Old Wangtou, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've gained weight again."

Old Wang blew his beard and stared angrily: "Nonsense, nonsense, I just weighed yesterday and lost three catties."

"That's water. I must have drank less water yesterday. If I eat nonsense today, I won't gain weight." Uncle Tang was quite talkative at the moment, he pulled a chair and sat down to make fun of Old Wang, making Old Wang My head is about to die of anger.

He ignored Uncle Tang, focused on looking at Song Linxian, and praised Song Linxian as he looked at him: "Young girl from where, you are so beautiful. Come on, tell grandpa what you want to buy. Grandpa likes you, so it will be cheaper for you."

"Come on." Uncle Tang didn't believe it: "As long as you look like an iron cock, it's good if you don't fool the little girl, and it's cheaper, the devil will believe it."

Song Linxian ignored Uncle Tang and Old Wang, but went to the counter to look at the various papers inside.

This shop sells all paper, including burnt yellow paper, gold book and silver book paper for folding gold and silver ingots, colored paper of various colors for tailoring clothes for the dead, and a little white flags for cutting White paper with paper money.

Song Linxian looked at it for a long time before seeing some talisman papers in a dust-sealed corner.

She pointed: "Grandpa Wang, I want to buy that."

Old Wang smiled and went over to take a look and stayed there.

"Why, are you reluctant to give others a bargain?" Uncle Tang got up and said, "Let me see what the little girl wants to buy."

He walked over, and when he saw the talisman paper Song Linxian was pointing at, he was also stunned.

After a long time, Uncle Tang asked Song Linxian inarticulately: "Little girl, you are not mistaken, this is not a joke, this is not ordinary paper, this is talisman paper."

Old Wangtou also asked Song Linxian solemnly: "Little girl, don't mess around, this is not easy to sell, if people know about it, they will suffer a serious crime."

Uncle Tang nodded vigorously: "Miss, think clearly."

Song Linxian smiled: "I know what this is. This is talisman paper, and it is a special talisman paper made on Wudang Mountain. The quality is really good, which is rare."

"Ha!" The old Wangtou was startled again: "The little girl also knows that this is a special talisman on Wudang Mountain. It is really rare. What's the matter, which family... are you from?"

Song Linxian shook his head: "I don't come from any aristocratic family. It's just that I have some liking for talisman making and have some shallow opinions. It's nothing to say."

She pointed to the talisman paper again: "This should not be easy to sell, it's covered in dust, and it won't be of much use to you anyway, so just sell it to me."

The old Wang didn't speak, his face was full of contemplation.

Uncle Tang couldn't see it anymore, and pushed the old Wang's head: "You should say something, don't make people worry about whether to give them children or not."

The old Wang glared at Uncle Tang, and then looked at Song Linxian: "Little girl, let me tell you the truth, this talisman paper is not simple, and not just anyone can buy it casually. If I am not happy, it depends on how much you have." I don't sell money either."

Song Linxian really liked that paper talisman.

Although these talisman papers are better than those on the Endless Continent, Song Linxian also knows that it is not easy to make such talisman papers according to the situation of the earth and stars. This talisman paper should be the one she can find recently The best is the best, and if you want to find a good one, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it within a year or two.

She wanted to take it all down, and tried to resolve the old Wang's difficulty: "Why are you happy?"

Uncle Tang was already very unhappy to see Lao Wangtou embarrassing Song Linxian, so he slapped him and said, "Old Wangtou, it's just a piece of paper. If the child likes it, give it to her. It's useless for you to keep it anyway. It's not a waste of space. It also made me feel bad."

The old Wang looked fat, but his figure was very flexible. He jumped to the side to avoid Uncle Tang's surprise attack, and said with a blow on his beard, "This is my idea. I won't sell it easily. Anyway, I won't make it." I won't sell the talisman, and I won't sell the talisman that doesn't match the paper..."

It turned out that it was to test her.

Song Linxian smiled.

She grabbed Uncle Tang and nodded to Old Wang: "I don't know if my craftsmanship can catch your eyes, but I think I can give it a try."

The old Wang nodded happily: "The little girl's tone is not small, just wait."

He turned back and went into the room, after a while he brought out some prepared cinnabar, and a pen with a white jade rod.

Song Linxian picked up the pen and glanced at it: "Good pen."

Looking at the cinnabar, he knew that the old Wangtou should also be in this way: "This cinnabar is also rare."

Seeing that Song Linxian knew the goods, the old Wang felt a lot better. He took out the talisman paper from the counter and handed it to Song Linxian.

Song Linxian took it without even looking at it, took out a larger piece of talisman paper, put it on the counter and folded it in two or three times, then didn't use scissors or knife, just made a few gestures with his hand, and the whole piece of talisman paper was cut Form many small talisman papers of the same size.

"The workmanship is good." Seeing this, Old Wang's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at Song Linxian: "Let's show off."

Song Linxian nodded with a smile, thinking hard when picking up the pen, what kind of talisman could she draw.

Now she has only cultivated a little bit of spiritual power, and she can't draw slightly higher-level talismans. At most, she can draw first-level talismans, and even this level of talisman may not be successful for every one.

Gritting his teeth in secret, Song Linxian dipped a brush in cinnabar, took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to draw spells on the paper with the pen.

She walks like a dragon with a pen, with a demure posture and an upright demeanor. It can be seen that she has been immersed in this way for many years.

The old Wangtou wanted to praise, but he was afraid that Song Linxian would be distracted, so he had to hold back.

On the contrary, Uncle Tang leaned over very curiously, looked at it for a while and shouted: "The talisman to ward off evil spirits..."

"What's your name?" The old Wang covered Uncle Tang's mouth with his head and warned in a low voice, if you disturb her mind, don't blame me for throwing you out, and I will never recognize you as a friend from now on.

Uncle Tang squeaked, and the old Wangtou let go, and the two of them saw a golden light flash on the talisman paper. Afterwards, Song Linxian heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

The old Wang ran over excitedly, and stretched out his hands tremblingly to pick up the talisman. When he saw the successful drawing of the talisman, tears came out: "Okay, what a talisman, how many do I have?" I haven't seen it in years, I think back then...the master also drew a few evil talismans when he was dying, but my apprentice is not filial..."

(End of this chapter)