I Really Don’t Want To Make Money

I Really Don’t Want To Make Money Chapter 57

2021-07-27

Chapter 57 Is there a vixen? Poor Daoist hasn't experienced it yet... Bah, I haven't seen it before!

In the early morning, Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked at the huge sum of more than one million taels of silver bills in the box and looked in a trance.

In the past, he must have felt that he was a rich man, and he would have no worries about food and clothing for ten lifetimes, waiting to lie down, build a Taoist temple, and look down on the world.

Nowadays, it's just a matter of laying the foundation.

Of course, if you put it on a bear, it won't even build a thatched hut.

"No, Poor Daoist can't be content with the status quo, Poor Daoist needs to be aggressive, need to be prepared for danger, and need to look at the long-term."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou packs his luggage and prepares to go down the mountain to search demon, earn more silver taels.

On this day, Wang Shan was the first to go up the mountain.

"Daoist Priest Bao Shou, I have something to ask for."

Wang Shan explained the whole sequence of events, and then took out the medicine powder.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou was stunned for a moment, then took the medicine powder, opened it, and raised his eyebrows.

It is indeed paper ash, to be more precise, character ash.

Although he is a Taoist priest, he has not inherited all the memories of his predecessor, and he is even more confused in the aspect of making talismans. However, upon closer inspection, this talisman has a slight aura. .

The breath is weak, but it is not strong in itself, and there seems to be no evil difference.

But what is the reason for a cultivation person, pretending to be a barefoot man, and handing out talismans everywhere?

"Daoist Priest Bao Shou?" Wang Shan asked hesitantly.

"It is indeed talisman ash, with a neutral aura, and there is nothing wrong with it." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said aloud: "If this talisman ash came from the barefoot man named Chen Sanshui, then he should He is also a member of my generation, and the method he learns is not a demon art, but a decent cultivation method."

"Can this Fu Hui cure diseases?" Wang Shan asked again.

"It should be possible to cure the disease." Daoist Priest Bao Shou pondered: "But the talisman paper is burnt to ashes, and I can't tell what talisman is, and what the doorway is inside, it's hard to say, in case Someone made a move from it, and the gain outweighed the loss."

"Then..." Wang Shan said expectantly: "The Taoist priest gave me a talisman to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases, and asked me to go home and treat that woman. Healing?"

"..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked stiff.

Damn, Poor Daoist is a Taoist, but he really doesn't understand talismans!

"Daoist?"

"Such a trivial matter, there is no need for Poor Daoist to take action."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou coughed and said: "You go Look for Miss Fang Yu, she is the True Disciple of Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, refining a talisman, nothing difficult."

A few days ago, Daoist Priest Bao Shou went to Yongyao River to slay demons. Wang Shan took care of Fangyu a lot, and stayed behind to cook for her. It was a friendship.

After Wang Shan left, Daoist Priest Bao Shou frowned slightly and fell into thought.

There is a barefoot man in Luyuan County. No matter what kind of disease it is, as long as a pack of medicine powder can cure the disease, and only a few coins are charged, how much is it worth?

Recall that not long ago, when he exorcised evil spirits for Member Liu, the price of a piece of talisman was as high as one hundred taels, which was already the price of conscience.

Cultivation

Or a person in the evil way, secretly laying out?

"Since I came to Luyuan County, it is also considered to be in front of my Fengyuan Mountain. I have to check it out, so as not to cause an accident and damage the prestige of my Fengyuan Mountain White Rainbow Temple."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou thought to himself: "Poor Daoist originally planned to go down the mountain to search for demon traces, and I don't know if this Fellow Daoist is the food and clothing parent on the Demon Hunting List?"

Thinking like this, he walked out of the Taoist temple, and before he came to the thatched hut, he instructed the little bear to watch the house, then he carried the magic sword and went down the mountain.

The little bear heard this, refreshed, rolled down from the tree beside the thatched hut, and waved quickly: "Come back early!"

The Taoist priest must have silver taels when he goes down the mountain!

The Taoist priest returns to the mountain, I have one or two!

Master Bear Young thought happily.

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Daoist Priest Bao Shou took his sword and went down the mountain, and then regretted going down the mountain early.

All the craftsmen who came on the way were his hired craftsmen. I was thirsty after saying hello all the way, so I wanted to go back to the mountain to make another pot of tea.

But he thought about going back and forth again, which would be troublesome, so he went straight down the mountain.

Not far from Luyuan County, I can see the towns ahead.

But suddenly, Daoist Priest Bao Shou seemed to notice something, slightly frowned, and detoured.

After walking three or five miles, he stopped on the side of the road.

And in the grass on the side of the road, a person slowly crawled out.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou froze for a moment and looked sideways.

I saw this man with sleepy eyes and stretched his waist.

He slept on the side of the road last night?

"What are you looking at?"

The man scolded angrily and went forward.

However, he just took two steps, and he was reluctant to part, moved towards the grass by the roadside and glanced, and muttered: "If I have this beautiful dream every day, I will come here to sleep every day... Damn, that beauty. She's so pretty, but unfortunately it's only in my dreams, when will I be able to marry such a beautiful wife."

"Sure enough...this kid has Monster Qi on him?"

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Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked at his distant back, touched the chin, and looked strange.

This Monster Qi is not terrible, but it will hurt his mind, and yesterday this guy obviously had a good dream, vented his yang energy, already injured his body, and was quite weak.

This kid will be sick for at least three or five months.

Just now Daoist Priest Bao Shou wanted to drive him away from Monster Qi and earn some silver taels, but he was cursed, so forget it. .

However, the little demon here can be regarded as an appetizer.

He looked at the grass by the roadside, reached out and beckoned.

There is a strand of Monster Qi left, which he took in his hand.

But this time, he didn't use the Netherworld River spell.

What is the use of a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?

What's more, the Netherworld River was killed by the spell, and the corpse is unknown, how can I exchange it for reward money?

Besides, most of the people who can transform into a beauty are a vixen. He Daoist Priest Bao Shou has lived in the past and this life.

So this strand of Monster Qi only lingers on Daoist Priest Bao Shou's fingertips.

Then Daoist Priest Bao Shou refined it with Yin God, and pointed to a certain place.

It's only 20 miles away, not far from Daoist Priest Bao Shou.

He smiled and walked away.

After a while, they came to a forest.

There are caves in the woods, deep and unfathomable.

"Here!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou's eyes narrowed.

In the middle of the hill, inside the cave.

rays of light It was dark, and there was a little gray armored monster squatting, holding the brilliance in his hand, and was licking.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou slashed his sword.

The hills ahead suddenly split in two!

The gray armored demon suddenly noticed that the sky was bright, and then looked up in a daze, and found that the mountain was split open, and was stunned for a while.

"Little monsters, blocking roads, stealing people's spirits, Poor Daoist will take you to the Demon Hunting Mansion!"

"..."

That little demon complexion greatly changed, turned around to flee.

However, there was a coercion that pressed it to the ground.

The little demon kept struggling, but couldn't break free.

In the end, I heard it spoke human's words, and cried out: "Damn it, I can't hide anywhere... It's a pity that I didn't die in the hands of the golden clothes slayer, but died. In the hands of an unknown Taoist priest, if I knew this earlier, it would be better to be hacked to death by the golden clothes slasher, and to leave a reputation, it is not a disgrace to the prestige of my second uncle."

It is actually a public figure. of?

Daoist Priest Bao Shou couldn't help but be astonished.

(end of this chapter)