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Chapter 142 A Word Difference Ma Xiaoyun (for Subscription)

One eyebrow, Uncle Jiu!

Lin Lang frowned, and asked quickly: "The one with that eyebrow is Lin Fengjiao, the descendant of Maoshan?"

Bai Guicha shook his head and said, "That man is indeed a descendant of Maoshan, but I don't know his name."

Lin Lang felt that Uncle Jiu must be right!
"Dare to ask the ghost messenger, where is that man now?" He asked again.

The two ghost messengers looked around the room, but did not answer Lin Lang's question.

Lin Lang's face darkened, Mr. Lin gave you all the gold, is it still not enough?
Sure enough, no matter whether it is the world or the underworld, they are all like a bird!
If Lin hadn't paid a lot of money when he was in the Sun Moon God Sect, he would be a pauper by now!
He took out two ingots of silver from his pocket with a bad face and threw them to the ghost messenger, who took the silver with a smile.

Said: "The man said that the master ordered him to go to Jiuquan Town to suppress the three evil heads in the church. That is not an easy job. It will not be done in a year or a half!"

Lin Lang waved his hand, "Understood, this family is entrusted to you."

The two ghost messengers collected the money, nodded, and with a wave of their hands, the yin energy dissipated, and the ghosts of the whole family fell into the ground in an instant.

"Bah! Vampire!" Lin Lang cursed angrily.

……

Lin Lang didn't bid farewell to Zhuzhu, he wandered all the way north to Jiuquan Town.

According to the ghost messenger, it is difficult to get the position of Sansha. With Jiushu's current magic power, he still needs to stay in Jiuquan Town for a year or so.

During this period, he had enough time to find Uncle Jiu without having to travel overnight.

A day later, he followed the path of Jiuquan Town to the provincial capital.

The provincial capital is much more developed than the villages and towns, and it is not surprising to see any cafes and western food restaurants.

Lin Lang also shopped excitedly all day and bought a lot of things.

Ever since crossing the Swordsman, he hasn't experienced a modern life for a long time.

It's just a pity that there is no Internet and no computer games in the current era, otherwise you can still enjoy the game addiction.

Lin Lang wandered the streets all day and bought a lot of things, which completely subverted the image in people's minds that Taoist priests are untouched by the mortal world and detached from things.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Lang found the most upscale hotel in the provincial capital and experienced the long-lost big soft bed.

That night, Lin Lang slept soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, a waiter suddenly knocked on the door. He told Lin Lang that an archmage would come to the hotel to set up a fortune-making array tonight, so he told Lin Lang that this Taoist priest could no longer stay in the hotel.

The owner of the hotel is afraid that it will be unlucky for Taoist priests and monks to be together, and the magic power of the master will be affected. When the method fails, not only will they not be able to attract money, but they will lose money.

After telling Lin Lang about this, the waiter ignored the gloomy expression and left on his own.

Lin Lang closed the door with an ugly face. In this era, there is no saying that customers are Gods.

Except for the rich, those who can stay in this top-level hotel are those powerful and powerful figures.

Of course the hotel didn't dare to offend those people, but Lin Lang was just a Taoist priest, even if he was a rich Taoist priest, he couldn't change the impression in people's minds.

These days, where would rich people become Taoist priests?
Therefore, the hotel side took it for granted that Lin Lang was lucky enough to come here to spend some money without knowing where he got the money.

Drive away and drive away, no big deal.

No matter how dissatisfied Lin Lang was, he had nothing to complain about.

"Hmph! Very good, isn't it time to set up a fortune-making formation? Lin will let you take a good look at what you have recruited!" Lin Lang sneered.

There is no fortune-making array in this illusory world, the most is to look at feng shui and adjust the placement of furniture, so as to achieve the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

The other is to find a geomantic treasure land, bury the ancestors in the treasure land, gather the aura of heaven and earth, and bless future generations.

But that is also to indirectly increase the spiritual energy of the descendants, make the younger generations smarter, minimize the chance of attracting evil things, and make it easier to succeed in all aspects.

Straight to attract money?

That is a fantasy!

So Lin Lang is sure that this shit master is a liar!
And he, Lin Langtang, a "Maoshan authentic", was kicked out of the hotel indirectly by a charlatan, how embarrassing.

……

It was getting late, and since the provincial capital was in a period of rapid development, even at night, the provincial capital became more prosperous.

"Auntie, I'm so hungry."

On the side of the road, a six or seven-year-old girl touched her shriveled belly and shook the innocent woman beside her, her eyes full of pleading.

Although the little girl was wearing a rustic flowered shirt, her chubby little face was extremely cute.

And the woman holding the little girl is about twenty, she has a pretty face, her face is very pure without makeup, and she is wearing the same floral shirt as the little girl.

Although the style is rustic, it outlines her slender figure when worn on her body.

When she was walking on the street, as long as it was a normal man passing by, she couldn't help but glance at the woman, and her heart fluttered.

And those abnormal men... because their wives are by their side, they must be abnormal!

The woman looked at the girl's pitiful appearance, then touched the empty pocket, her pure face was full of helplessness.

"Dana, be good, my aunt will find you something to eat right now."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked around. For the sake of the little girl beside her, she must abandon the face of her family and learn how shameless those bald donkeys are!

"what?"

She let out a little gasp, and suddenly saw a Taoist priest in blue sitting on the table at a noodle stall by the side of the road, eating hard with his head buried in several large bowls of noodles.

"This fellow Taoist has a gentle face, and he seems to have a lot of money, so he should be easy to talk to."

Thinking of this, she took the little girl and walked slowly towards the noodle stall.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know how to call him?"

Lin Lang, who was turning grief and anger into appetite, was eating noodles, when he heard someone calling him, he subconsciously looked up, his face froze.

I'm going...goddess...

No, this woman looks a lot like a Xiangjiang actor, and that actor can be said to be Lin Lang's childhood goddess.

I still remember that rainy and stormy night, when Lin Lang lost...

Ahem, I can't let the readers know about this, shame...

Lin Lang wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and said with a smile, "Lin Lang, the poor Taoist, is the girl also a cultivator?"

The woman glanced at the noodles on the table, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then said with a smile: "That's right, I'm Ma Xiaoyun, I've met Daochang Lin!"

The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched, Ma Xiaoyun?
The difference between the richest man and the richest man is just one word, so terrifying!
"Cuckoo..."

A strange voice sounded from Ma Xiaoyun's side, Lin Lang looked down, ouch, this little girl is really cute.

No, no, it's not cute if you're hungry and thin.

"Boss, two more bowls of noodles, remember to add eggs!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Lin Lang knelt down and pinched the little girl's chubby face, and said with a smile, "Little friend, what's your name?"

The little girl knew that she would be able to eat soon, so she smiled and said, "My name is Ma Dannuo, thank you brother for inviting us to eat noodles."

Lin Lang paused, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)