Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 243 Old Immortal

Nanju Temple is not big, it can even be said that it is almost like a small courtyard.

Three or four monks, plus an old monk who doesn't look particularly serious, this is the size of Nanju Temple.

However, there is an endless stream of pilgrims.

From Fan Chengfeng's entry to the meeting with Huang Laoxian, there were at least a dozen people who added sesame oil money to the merit incense, wrapped in thick red paper, and it made people feel that they were full of heart.

Even the woman who came with her donated a red envelope first, and then walked into the main hall with ease.

There is another reason why a group of people can work hard to design a drama, besides the fact that this woman is indeed a rich benefactor. The two parties have met or even had contact before.

When the woman entered the main hall, the driver also slipped in. Fan Chengfeng walked at the back, watching everything from the perspective of a bystander, and the more he watched, the more interesting he was.

The identity of Huang Laoshen is the abbot of this Nanju Temple, he is a bit older, and his eyebrows are a bit special.White, drooping, very long.

Like an image in a film and television drama.

Wearing a big red cassock, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

But what makes people curious is why a monk is called Huang Lao Shenxian, which sounds weird.

As a newcomer, if you don't understand, you have to ask the veteran's qualifications.

For example, the woman, or the driver.

So, Fan Chengfeng gave the driver a push, and asked curiously, "Aren't the most respected monks called holy monks? Why are they called gods? Also, what is the name of this monk?"

The driver pulled Fan Chengfeng to the side, and said mysteriously: "You don't know that, the old god is a master of both Buddhism and Taoism, who has achieved great success through the ages. His Dharma name is Mingguang, and his lay name is Taboo Dezu."

He probably was asked a lot of questions about these aspects, so he answered very fluently.

Of course, he still wanted to introduce the deeds of this old Huang fairy, but was interrupted by Fan Chengfeng raising his hand.

"It's so powerful, it must be an expert."

Fan Chengfeng stood aside, and then watched the conversation between the woman and Huang Laoshen.

"Did the layman encounter a little trouble when he went out today?"

As soon as the woman sat down, Immortal Huang spoke directly.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and his right hand made calculations.

The woman nodded hastily, "Old Immortal, you are really a fortune teller, my little girl is ashamed."

Liu Qing showed a trace of panic, just as Fan Chengfeng thought before, she had indeed been to this Nanju Temple before, and she even got a comment.It's just that Liu Qing didn't care about what the old Huang said before, but when the other party accurately calculated that she would encounter trouble today, all her disdain turned into panic in an instant.

Such a powerful person, I should remain in awe of them and maintain great trust in them.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the layman is safe."

Huang Laoshen was quite generous and waved his hand.

Liu Qing asked respectfully: "The old god, my first minor disaster has come, when will the second disaster come?"

Elder Huang closed his eyes and said nothing, pinching his fingers again.

Then, something happened that no one expected.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his face turned pale, as if he had received some extremely severe punishment.

"Old Fairy,"

Liu Qing suddenly shouted in panic, and wanted to step forward to help him as she spoke.

Liu Qing held the hand of Old Immortal Huang, "Old Immortal, are you alright?"

She asked with great concern, because Liu Qing believed the old man's words, and really wanted to know when the second catastrophe would come in the future.

"I'm fine,"

Immortal Huang sat up straight, smiled wryly and said, "Sure enough, it's a bit troublesome to spy on the secrets of heaven with a mortal body."

"Old Fairy,"

Liu Qing shouted anxiously again.

"Sit down and listen to me."

The old man pointed to the futon, and Liu Qing sat down as he said.

"According to your numerology, you were born rich and honored in this life. You have no worries about food and clothing since childhood, and you will marry into a wealthy family later on. However, it doesn't mean that you can sit back and relax from now on."

Liu Qing nodded, seeming to agree.

"Your husband is a rich man, but recently he committed crimes against a villain. You should be more careful."

Liu Qing nodded again, with an excited expression on her face, it was obvious that the old Huang fairy had spoken in her heart.

"This is not only murdering a villain, but also murdering peach blossoms."

Liu Qing suddenly stood up, "Yes, I knew it, he must have found a mistress outside without telling me."

After being excited, I felt a little reckless, and I apologized to the old fairy in her eyes.

"That's all for now, Layman, go back, it's not advisable to reveal too many secrets."

Huang Laoshen said solemnly.

"Master, my family has already been fascinated by the fox spirit. I beg you to show me the way and light the lamp for the little girl."

In order to save her husband who had 'changed his mind', Liu Qing directly knelt down to the old man, with a plop, very happy, without the slightest hesitation.

Fan Chengfeng sighed in his heart, first he used a small method to prove his ability and won the other party's conviction, after that, it was time to start reaping the benefits.

To be honest, in this situation, it is impossible for most women to keep their heads absolutely clear.

The old man looked at Liu Qing with some embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "Layman, this is a bit difficult for others."

"I have already consumed a lot of true energy just now, and if I leak it again, my life will be shortened."

"If the old god can help me catch that vixen, I'm willing to add 10 yuan for sesame oil."

Nima, this is really rich.

Fan Chengfeng secretly sighed beside him, completely forgetting that not long ago, he just spent 17 unjustly.

The old man's eyes were surprised for a second, but then he fell silent again, still shaking his head.

"20, old god, my disciple is sincere, and I hope you will help me."

Fan Chengfeng was almost depressed to death, "The job of magic stick is really promising. Just dig a hole, and a lot of people will jump into it with money."

"Okay, if that's the case, just wait a moment."

The old man got up and left the main hall, Fan Chengfeng grabbed the driver and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the old fairy has a few extremely powerful magic weapons in his hands. Presumably, he is going to get the treasures."

The driver showed a yearning look, "Hey, it would be great if I had 20."

The corner of Fan Chengfeng's mouth twitched, if you have this 20, you will be almost out of prison.

After about 5 minutes, the old man went back and forth, with a yellow talisman in his hand.

"This is the extremely powerful magic weapon?"

Fan Chengfeng looked at the driver with disdain.

"Brother, be careful, don't offend the old god."

(End of this chapter)