Quick travel life mentor system

Chapter 593 Goddess Advent ([-])

Needless to say, this Qian's mansion is the ancestral home, and the Feng Shui is naturally excellent, so it's no wonder that the Qian family's business can grow so big.

"Master Immortal, where do you want to look?"

"Just take a look," Mu Yao looked around, "Your house has good feng shui, and you shouldn't have any evil spirits. Could it be Master Qian, who have you offended?"

"No, no, it's impossible!" Master Qian vetoed it very quickly, "Our ancestors of the Qian family taught us to be kind to others and help the poor. How could we offend others?"

"Then you have offended the monster." Mu Yao came to a conclusion quickly.

But for the time being, she couldn't find who the monster was, so Mu Yao took out yellow paper and cinnabar, and drew a talisman for Master Qian, "This talisman can protect you from evil spirits, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. We have to find the root cause, if Master Qian doesn't mind, can I live in the mansion for a few days?"

"Master Immortal, you're being polite. Of course, there's no problem. I'll let the servants tidy up a wing room for you."

Master Qian asked someone to clean up the house, and then sent someone to the inn to bring Mu Yao's little donkey, and let him take good care of it, using the best feed. This is the immortal master's donkey, it is spiritual!

No, it doesn't, it's just an ordinary little donkey.

With Muyao's talisman paper, those bad things never happened again to Mr. Qian, he had a good sleep that night, and felt that the immortal master was effective, and served him with good wine and good food every day.

On the evening of the fifth day, there was a sudden gust of dark wind in the courtyard, and a puff of black smoke rose from the east mountain, and came to the courtyard. Amidst the black smoke, there was a woman in Tsing Yi, who was so beautiful, as the old saying goes Yelling, hooking, and throwing.

Seeing her expression, she seemed displeased, and she stepped into the bedroom of Master Qian and Mrs. Qian, and was about to reach out to push the door, when she saw a golden light, the woman took a few steps back, looked intently, and saw that there was a sticker on the door. A yellow talisman.

She gritted her teeth and was about to leave first and look for an opportunity to strike another day. When she turned around, she saw a girl in red coming into the courtyard out of nowhere, looking at her with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yao raised her eyebrows, "I should ask you this, who are you? What's the point of running into Qian's house at night?"

"Me? I'm your aunt!" He called over after saying that.

The woman is not fond of fighting, although her moves are ruthless, she has no killing intent, obviously she doesn't want to hurt anyone, she just wants to get away as soon as possible, but Mu Yao is not as good as she wants, the enemy retreats and the enemy advances, the enemy advances and the enemy retreats, the two sides are so discordant Hitting up and down, he finally alarmed the other people in the courtyard.

Master Qian put on his coat and came out. Seeing this posture, his legs became weak. There was a servant beside him, who hurriedly supported him, "What's going on here?"

Mu Yao threw out a silver chain from her sleeve, and immediately tied the woman tightly, "What's the matter? Why don't Master Qian ask her personally?"

"This……"

"Damn!" Before Master Qian said anything, the woman in Tsing Yi scolded him first, "What can I say to this villain surnamed Qian? Now I am inferior in skills. If you want to kill me, you can blame me!"

"You are really tough." Mu Yao just smiled when she heard the words, "Master Qian is a well-known good man in our towns and villages, but you say he is a wicked person, let you say it, but you refuse to say it, I see, You are probably slandering Master Qian!"

This tactic used the method aggressively, and I saw the woman in Tsing Yi, her eyes wide open, her face flushed with anger, "This villain surnamed Qian, in order to earn a good reputation, cut down our forest and sent the wood to Bailong. The temple, the friends in the forest have nowhere to hide, they will either be hunted away, or they can only leave and find another place, isn’t this a villain!”

Master Qian was also aggrieved, "My grandfather planted those five hundred red pine trees. He originally planted them to donate to Bailong Temple. Is it my fault that I cut them down now?"

This matter is based on the standpoint of both parties. There is nothing wrong with what they did, but the problem is here. There is nothing wrong with it, but there must be a result.

"Now that the tree has been cut down, even if you kill Mr. Qian, it won't help, and I think you didn't intend to take people's lives, but just to vent your anger. It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong in this matter. The tree is originally planted by the Qian family. If it wasn't for them to plant trees, where would you live? Now that the Qian family has cut down the trees, it will hurt you, and it is inevitable. If so, then tell me how to solve it so that you can be satisfied?"

The woman in green was silent after hearing this. How could she know how to solve it?But Mr. Qian is really kind-hearted, "I didn't think carefully about this matter. In this case, I will plant another [-] red pine trees as compensation. I don't know if this is okay?"

The woman was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Master Qian to be so talkative, he hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything, Mu Yao saw this, and untied her, "I think this is a good idea, if you don't talk, I will take it as your promise?"

"Okay, okay! I... my lord has a lot, I forgive you!" After she finished speaking, she turned into a puff of black smoke and left.

After this matter was over, Master Qian insisted on giving a generous gift. Mu Yao knew that she hadn't put much effort into it, but she refused to accept it, which seemed hypocritical, so she only accepted half of it, saying goodbye to Master Qian, and Mu Yao rode again The little donkey is on the road. Of course, this time she has prepared enough dry food and water, and even prepared pots and pans, as if she really planned to live on the road.

She planned to visit Bailong Temple.

The dead old man has mentioned to her countless times since she was a child that there will be a catastrophe when she is 14 years old, but if he asks the sky, he will only say "the secret of the sky must not be revealed", but most people tell their own fortunes. No, so she didn't learn the art of deduction from that dead old man.

There should be many eminent monks in Bailong Temple, right?Then ask them what they might know.

Bailong Temple is the temple with the most incense in Dayong, and the golden body of Buddha is enshrined inside. It is said that there are two relics in the temple, and it is not known whether it is true or not.

When they arrived at Bailong Mountain, Mu Yao saw many people from a distance.

There is also a legend about this Bailong mountain. It is said that there was no mountain here, but a lake. Later, a white dragon came out of nowhere and caused troubles everywhere. The people were miserable, so they prayed to God to punish the white dragon. Just put Bailong under the mountain, so this mountain is called Bailong Mountain. The Bailong Temple is only called this name because it was built on Bailong Mountain.

Mu Yao's little donkey was spoiled by the servants of Mr. Qian's family in those few days, and he didn't eat ordinary feed at all, and insisted on eating the finest feed. There is no way to throw it away, right?Who would raise a little donkey with such good fodder if they wanted to sell it?
　I don't know why, when I write about ghosts, ghosts and foxes, what I write is always like a storytelling. I can make up Taoer's voice in my brain. Why is this? Could it be some kind of conditioned reflex? _(:з」∠)_
　　
　
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