MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 85 False attachment

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Chapter 85 False Attachment

The big guy in the east?

Xie Lingya’s mind immediately revealed the giant head of the Eastern Ghost King, which was more than two meters long.

- This is the reason, want to intercept his ear to report God, he does not say this, is not a score to come first, then compare with the Eastern ghost king.

"It's a guy who also wants to raise it. Who is it? I advise you not to know it." Xie Lingya advised.

Others are confused, Hai Guanchao and Fang Hao can still guess that it is the reason of the ear whistle, Liang Yao inexplicably said: "What, who? How suddenly raised a big guy?"

"Nothing." Xie Lingya said, "Give you a burnt paper, if you want to be a few years old, you can't pull it down."

"If you pull it down, you will pull it down. I won't leave!" After that, Liang Guang looked relaxed, and the ghost ignored them.

Xie Lingya: "Is the bone so hard?"

When there was no patient, Fang Hao often sat in the clinic to draw characters and study Luban techniques. Xie Lingya found Zhang Huo paper and folded it into a number of cards. On it, he wrote the name of the Eastern Ghost King. "That I put this." Burned?"

After seeing "Liang Guang", he trembled. "This, this..."

The little devil is afraid of the big devil. The ordinary ghost sees the words "early ears" written on the door with the swordsman's ghosts. He is not afraid to offend, let alone one of the four ghosts.

After the face changed a little, the other party served the soft road: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I see the paper is also good, but can look for good quality..."

It has been said before that the paper-wrapped things will not be particularly strong in the underground. The ancient rich aristocrats are buried with the real guys. The ordinary people use paper, so the family will burn new every year.

This paper shackles, children, beautiful women, handsome guys, can't be beautiful. If it is good in quality and craftsmanship, it can last a little longer.

"How good you said so early. OK, I will write it for you." Xie Lingya put the cards on hold and continued to make records. If he wants to find the Eastern Ghost King, he will inform him of his thoughts. Why bother to write a card to set up an altar, just to scare the ghost.

"Liang Guang" did not expect this little wooden man to have a relationship with the Eastern Ghost King. He did not doubt that they dared to talk nonsense, with a bit of respect: "Yes, yes... I wish the ghost king to do so as soon as possible."

Liu Lingtong: "........."

Although there is no sound in the ear, Xie Lingya seems to feel the feeling of Liu Lingtong suffocating. It is not for the blessing of the East Ghost King...

"What nonsense, he got what he wants, what should I do?" Xie Lingya squatted back.

Then, Xie Lingya wrote all the requirements, and many of them, like the ghosts of Liu Lingtong, made excessive demands. Xie Lingya discussed a scope acceptable to both parties.

Liang Yao was completely stunned, and this picture is a little different from his imagination. When Xie Lingya said that he wanted to exorcise evil, he did not expect the atmosphere to be so warm... Both sides bargained, and it was very smoky, he was not so scared.

Ghosts don't seem to be so difficult to send, they ask for the price in the sky, and they don't give them a life. Xie Lingya will sit back and pay back the money.

The last statistic request, Xie Lingya called Liang Yao to prepare according to the list. If you want to eat, you will set up a banquet according to the taste of their hometown. If you want money, you will buy some paper ingots, paper money, as well as those who want to live and work as servants.

Liang Yao pointed to one of them and asked: "Master, this wants Husky, where can I get it?"

Xie Lingya said: "You can rest assured that there will be anything in this year. Husky is not the same color. You look for the past and someone can paint."

Liang Yao nodded. "What should I do after I finish it? Come back to you?"

Xie Lingya thought for a moment: "You can come to me. If you are busy, you don't have time, then I will write you a letter now. If you finish it, you can burn it. It must be fast, so many ghosts are on your brother." Group rent, it hurts the body."

Liang Yao quickly shook his head: "I still come over to show you, so as not to make mistakes."

Because they had discussed with Xie Lingya, those ghosts did not make a beam of light for the time being. Liang Yao took the younger brother back, and everything needed was set up, and burned on demand. After the event, I came to Xie Lingya, and Xie Lingya looked at what he had prepared.

"Hey, huskies?" Xie Lingya still remembers a husky.

Liang Yao said: "I really can't find a picture of Husky, the only one that can draw, go to the field. I think you bargained with them, just look for the discussion, burn a Teddy to him, persuade Half a day, the Husky was naughty and tired, then he agreed..."

Xie Lingya: "..."

Liang Yao looked at Xie Lingya's face and asked: "Why, is this not good?"

"When we agreed, it was Husky. You persuaded him to change. I talked about it that day. I think these ghosts have a little bit of trouble. If he raises Teddy in the future, if he is not happy, what should he do after Tidi Day? "Xie Lingya said, "But since this is already the case, then today, a separate document will be issued to prove that the two sides are gone."

Liang Yao thought that there is still such a possibility, and the heart said that who knows what kind of dog this person likes, and gives him a huskies. It is also what he wants... Fortunately, the master said that he can remedy, and quickly nodded.

On the contrary, the ghosts on Liang Guang were a little reluctant, and they agreed for a long time.

Xie Lingya wrote the credentials with mahogany. The idea is to ask the land and the mountain **** to prove that a ghost and someone have negotiated friendlyly and agreed that someone burned a ghost item as follows. The grievances have already been made, and then they are irrelevant. personal.

With such a document, the deal was told to the local gods that they were protected and protected by them. These ghosts would like to pick up the problem in the future.

"Too formal!" Liang Yao felt particularly secure.

After the two parties signed the contract for burning, Liang Guang fainted, and Xie Lingya had already prepared, and the person who had helped him to let him lie down.

On the other side of the sea, the medicinal herbs that have been removed from the suffocation have been prepared, and the water is cooked to Liang Liang to wipe the body.

The ghosts of these Tianliangguang are almost no longer staying up late, taking turns to be a demon. Eighteen ghosts, one only came out for an hour, and it took 18 hours, so Liang Guang was a lot thinner. Not to mention the old father and mother in his family, he was directly injured by him, and now he is lying at home.

After a while, Liang Guang opened his eyes and hoarse, looked at his brother and said confusedly: "What happened to me..."

He was weak, and his body was particularly uncomfortable, and he could not accurately say where it was uncomfortable. He only knew that it was very uncomfortable. This is the aftereffect of the evil spirits. It will take at least two or three days to wipe the body.

"Who are you?" Liang Guang saw Xie Lingya, a look that he did not know.

Liang Yao saw with his own eyes that he used different voices to bargain with Xie Lingya. He was convinced that he would trust the truth: "Brother, these masters and doctors saved you! Don't you remember? You went up the mountain. The graves of the people were trampled and something went wrong."

Liang Guang's face suddenly changed, his look was a little cringe. He remembered. He seemed to be groggy for a long time. He couldn't move because of a lot of things, just like stepping on him.

Liang Yao may not know, but Liang Guang himself can detect it, and then he thought that his accident was related to the chaos of the grave at that time.

Liang Yao also introduced him to the identity of Xie Lingya and Hai Guanchao. Liang Guang quickly struggled to get up and thank.

"No, you will pay attention to some things in the future, and respect the deceased, otherwise the next time there may not be such good luck." Xie Lingya only persuaded a few words, I hope Liang Guang will pay attention later.

Liang Guang suddenly shy, this time can be regarded as a profound understanding of what is not to die will not die.

"I know, I will never again..." Liang Guang knows that it is useless to say, but Liang Yao is gratified that after his younger brother experienced this incident, he not only knew to respect the deceased, but It’s the whole person who has calmed down a lot and won’t be more than a lot of hands. I don’t know if it’s a blessing in disguise.

After the incident, Liang Yao took out three red envelopes to Xie Lingya and Hai Guanchao and Fang Wei. Xie Lingya did not refuse, took the red envelope, and stuffed it into the table to confiscated.

Hai Guanchao asked him: "Do you not take it out to see how much?"

"I know how much it is," Xie Lingya said. "I know it when I touch it. I can't go up and down two hundred. We have learned from a professional basic course teacher. It doesn't matter if you don't have a counterfeit currency."

"Ts. Xie teacher can, you show me a look." Haiguanchao is interested, it is necessary to see Xie Lingya 掂 banknotes.

"I am not a big one. I am not specializing in this. I am more exaggerated in my accounting majors." Xie Lingya is playing with them, and Zhang Daojun called.

Xie Lingya connected and asked: "What is it?"

"Senior brother, it is such a person, some people want to get along with our old statue of the spiritual official." Zhang Daoyu whispered.

When I heard this call, Xie Lingya knew that there was an outsider beside him. He was a little bit stunned at the moment. "Which?"

Zhang Daoyu said: "The biggest one..."

Baoyangguan now has a small number of small statues for the believers to join, the number is not much, it is the way to take the time to provide the opportunity, Xie Lingya sighed and thought it was said, but Zhang Daozhen confirmed, is the biggest one, that is, before Placed in the temple of the Spirit.

Speaking of it, when I changed the golden body, Xie Lingya asked about the meaning of the ancestors, and finally placed the old statue in the room where Shi Changhang lived. There was no good place to go. At that time, I laughed. Other temples wanted to create new ones. The ordinary people would not be so big, and they would rarely be used by the king.

Now, there are people who really want to get along with that statue.

Was it true that the ancestors did not let them lose their old clothes, but they foresaw today?

"I will come over immediately." Xie Lingya's spirit has been revival, and he has nothing to do with the ancestors.

......

Zhang Daoyu was receiving a suit and a guest in the house. He took a sip of tea and smiled and said; "The water quality of Baoyangjing is very suitable for making tea."

Zhang Daoyu did not understand tea, and smiled and nodded. At this time, I saw Xie Lingya coming in and let out a sigh of relief. "The brothers are coming."

Xie Lingya stepped forward and shook hands with the man. "Hello, I am Xie Lingya, what is your surname?"

"Free of surnames Qu, Qu Ming." He smiled and said, "Long time, great name, Mr. Xie."

Xie Lingya laughed and said nothing, and there was a bit of a difference in his heart. The first impression that this person gave him in his first sentence was that there was a little hypocrisy. His smile did not come to his eyes.

If you say something awkward, Xie Lingya has seen a lot of believers, and he has to find him to solve things. The most important thing is that there are many admirers from childhood to big. How much can he see from the eyes whether the other party really admires? he.

Of course, this is only a sentence, and it is very likely to be polite, so the idea of ​​Xie Lingya is just a flash. Anyway, he is not a renminbi, and he can't ask anyone to believe in the king's sergeant.

"I heard that Mr. Qu wants to be attached to the statue of the big spiritual official in our view?" Xie Lingya did not swear, and asked at the door.

Qu Ming nodded. "I prepared 300,000 yuan, I want to donate to Baoyang Temple, and I will go back to Lingguan."

300,000, this is a big deal, not an ordinary family can give it casually. Moreover, this spiritual official, like the original casting, also spent 10,000 yuan, one-third of the price.

Is it true that the ancestors of the ancestors expected this day to leave the image of the gods?

How does he always feel that something is wrong? It is a bit disrespectful to the grandfather, but whoever has nothing to ask the king to be at home...

Qu Ming saw Xie Lingya thinking deeply and said: "I know that Bao Yangguan received a donation of 8 million yuan. In fact, this incident has touched me a lot. I have decided to make a decision. You are not a sentence. If you don’t go up the mountain, you should go to the king’s official. I have worshipped a lot of spiritual officials in the palace. Now I want to provide one for myself."

Xie Lingya’s look eased. When the man said that eight million, he was only a little relieved.

This reason is still persuasive. The fact that the donors went out of the sacred scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent was widely circulated, and the letter was many and many. It is not surprising that a few of these local tyrants believe.

But Xie Lingya still responsiblely explained: "The spiritual ancestors do not bless people to make a fortune."

Qu Ming quickly said: "I know, it is just that thing that touches me." He also gave examples of where he went to worship the spiritual ancestors, Sazu and other gods of this vein, and he said that some palaces did not know Xie Lingya.

When it comes to this, Qu Ming looks really sincere. Xie Lingya nodded: "This statue is difficult to get married because of the size problem. We also hope that the believers will pick it up," but Xie Lingya still has some doubts. Have you seen our image, sir? There are two meters seven in high altitude. Where are you going to put it? Do you need me to look at the location?"

Qu Ming stunned and immediately said: "I have a garden villa. On the first floor, I have specially set up a spiritual officer. I don't need to look at the position. I have learned in advance how to put it and offer it."

He said, he kept talking about the choice of position and offerings, and he could recite the birthday of Wang Lingguan’s birthday.

Zhang Daoyu is very appreciative, he thinks this believer is very good. It has nothing to do with money. It’s not just about looking at the money. It’s just a preparation. Some people please go back to God and may return it for various reasons in the future.

Xie Lingya is also satisfied with the nod. "It is true."

Qu Ming smiled. "So, when can I pick up the statue?"

Xie Lingya calmly said: "We need to burn incense and pray first, and divination to ask for opinions."

Qu Ming nodded calmly and did not take it seriously. This should be just a look, he has to give 300,000, can you not give him a statue? It is not the same thing to have a relationship and have money!

......

Xie Lingya ordered a fragrant, and took out a cup, and asked the advice of the ancestors.

But what Xie Lingya expected was that the result of the throw was disagreement, "...not willing?"

Xie Lingya threw three times, and the second time he disagreed. At the end, he was annoyed and directly stood up to give him a bad omen.

"There is something to say, what is urgent." Xie Lingya snorted and asked, "Zu Shiye, but why is this? 300,000 are you dissatisfied? Or is it enough to return after the return?"

Either how to say that the intention is not a work of people, the amount of information is too small, Xie Lingya can not guess.

However, since the ancestors said so, there must be a reason inside.

"Well, I will think about it again." Xie Lingya said, suddenly thought of something, throwing a cup, "Since you communicate with you, then I will explain it to your old man. Recently, I am in love with Shi Shi, I hope you Can bless us."

Both Fang and Hai Guanchao know, and others are okay to say that the ancestors can't tell them quickly. By the way, they can also ask the ancestors to guarantee in front of you. They don't have to cultivate because they fall in love!

Xie Lingya thought it well, only to see the cup smashed on the ground, actually fell into a few flaps.

"What is this?" Xie Lingya: "...but the ancestors! This is an old thing!!"

He distressedly picked up the cup, but this is a view of the sun that has been passed down for at least a few decades. It has a sense of history. "I was wrong. I shouldn’t have scared you."

It was so horrified that at about that moment, the ancestors did not know what the illusion could express his feelings. His old family might not be able to react.

Xie Lingya is very lost. He originally thought that his grandfather was a god. He should be different from other people in the audience. He did not take care of the ancestors' ability to accept the ancestors. I did not expect...

At this time, the incense of Xie Lingya suddenly burned very quickly. I only saw that the grandfather’s mood was probably very exciting, but I didn’t know what the emotion was.

The cup also fell, Xie Lingya looked for a long time, said: "Thank you for the blessings of the ancestors, I will buy you a new cup and come back to ask you, about how we are together, and then tell you."

The incense quickly ignited to the end, and the incense was falling weakly, as if symbolizing the loss of Wang Ling’s official desires.

_

"Ts. Xie, how did you ask for so long? Is there any problem?" Zhang Daoqi whispered a little strangely to Xie Lingya.

Of course, it was unusual for a long time. First, I confirmed it several times and reported the problem of love.

"Zu Shiye does not let..." Xie Lingya said, Zhang Daoyu is also amazed, do not understand what is wrong.

Qu Ming still looked at them with confidence and asked: "Mr. Xie, I have already contacted the handling company."

"Sorry," Xie Lingya smiled at him, suddenly thought of something, changed his mouth: "Mr. Qu, can I give you a pulse?"

Qu Ming: "??"

Xie Lingya does not change color: "The pulse, the pulse in the Chinese medicine, I see more sweat on your face, I want to help you."

Qu Ming was hesitant. "Let's talk about business, what do you do with the pulse..."

"We can't get married to bad people, lest they only know to ask God to worship Buddha and pray for good health, not to exercise." Xie Lingya said a few words.

Qu Ming really looked suspicious.

Xie Lingya: "Just touch the pulse, can't you?"

"That's not the case." Qu Ming thought that he didn't seem to think about how the pulse could be. "Would you like to leave the image of the god?"

"Hey." Xie Lingya casually took two sentences and put his hand on Qu Ming's wrist.

Zhang Daojun was very shameful on the side, but others did not know, but he was clear. Professor Xie’s face-to-face research is not as good as too much--seeing the qualification is another code--he has a pulse, and the life of Mr. Qu is clearer than his resume.

It seems that Teacher Xie is suspicious of this Qu Ming.

Qu Ming still asked in vain: "Is there any illness?"

Xie Lingya has made a distinction. The main man of the liver is famous for his wealth. This person is more lucid and conforms to his face. It should be developed and developed, with money, but not rich and wealthy.

But this is not the point. Xie Lingya touched out this person's liver and climate combined with the climate. When I studied very hard, I didn't have the idea to attach, listen to others, and lead fate to others. It is very dangerous. When a good person is good, he is also developed. When the noble person is not good, he can't take it off.

Then carefully touch the five yin veins that are the most faint and hard to detect. Xie Lingya’s face suddenly changed, and his eyes were swept away.

The part he touched, the main edge of the five yin veins, such as the stone cast water generally sink. This person should have no fairyhood, that is, it is impossible to have an interest in the Buddha.

To say what you want to get married, is simply a fake, is to help others.

Xie Lingya took his hand off and said coldly: "Mr. Qu, who are you asking for?"

Qu Ming’s face changed. “What are you talking about, of course I am asking for it myself.”

He didn't understand Xie Lingya's touch, how suddenly he changed his face.

"This is boring," Xie Lingya looked at Qu Ming and said, "If you don't say whispers, can you bully people and bully the gods? Who wants to get married, let him come!"

Xie Lingya said, unrelentingly let people go out to Qu Ming.

......

Zhang Daoyu sent away people and walked back to worry about the authenticity: "Mr. Xie, who is he for? Can you figure it out?"

"I can't figure it out, but I can guess it." Xie Lingya took the phone out and made a phone call to further confirm his thoughts. "Cheng Wei's case has made great progress, and Ning Wanxi helped break it." Bao Yuesheng, the guy, probably afraid of being retribution, and whoever wants to ask the spiritual officer to go back to the town."

Bao Yuesheng asked him to help him. He refused, and Ma Xiaochuan also had a festival with Xie Lingya. Even they might know that Xie Lingya and Cheng Hao knew each other. They didn’t dare to come out and ask for it.

Can come up with this idea, I don’t know if it’s smart or stupid.

Even if I was lucky enough to deceive the gods at the beginning, how can I endure anger afterwards?

"I will go buy a new cup first. You tell everyone to pay attention to these days. Don't let suspicious people go to the backyard." Xie Lingya ordered a hurriedly out to buy a cup.

On the road, I met the tide of the sea and asked him what to do.

Xie Lingya said: "I bought a cup, just gave the grandfather out of the cabinet, and the cup was broken."

Sea view tide: "..."

He regretted a bit, why should he ask more?

Xie Lingya knows the sea view of the known truth. "I bought a new one and went to the grandfather."

The sea is so complicated that you can’t forget it. God, you are all pit...