Let you do the task, you go to create the male and female protagonists

"If I had this method, I would not call myself Poor Taoist. Where do you think the word 'Poor' came from? I can't do anything about this. Next one!" After Lin Qinghe stuffed the best lot into the hands of the man who wanted to get rich overnight, he waved his hand.

The next person to shake the lot came over. It was a young man. He did not draw the lot, but said in a low voice, "Little Taoist priest, can you calculate whether there is a possibility between me and her?"

"Give me your birth date and time." Lin Qinghe was already adept at handling this sudden increase in business.

After the young man in front of him finished telling her his birth date, Lin Qinghe counted with her fingers. When she was about to speak, she heard him say sadly, "I can't forget her, Taoist..."

"She ruined your fortune." Lin Qinghe looked at the young man in front of him seriously.

The young man immediately stopped talking, "I've forgotten about that now."

"Well, next one." She, Lin Qinghe, specializes in treating love-brain diseases.

The next person to come was an old woman holding a child. Seeing that the child still had a high fever, Lin Qinghe quickly got up and put him on the futon. "Grandma, the child is sick. Why did you bring her to the Taoist temple? She needs to see a doctor."

The little girl's face was unusually flushed. Afraid that she would get burned and become in trouble, Lin Qinghe quickly transformed the gold spiritual power in his body into gentle wood spiritual power and transferred a little bit of it to the little girl.

"I don't have any other options, little Taoist priest... My family doesn't have much money, and we can't find a doctor to treat Ni'er... Ni'er is still so young, and I want to bring her to the Taoist temple to ask for help..." The old lady with a hunched back wiped the tears from her face, "What if the gods see my sincerity and save Ni'er?"

"Hey, don't be sad, old lady. Who doesn't have bad luck? I think Ni'er is lucky and will definitely make it."

"Yes, yes, this mountain is so high. It's not easy to come here. The gods are watching your sincerity."

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but speak out to comfort the elderly man in front of them.

Lin Qinghe felt the pulse of the little girl, let her lie on the mat, took a pen and paper and wrote a prescription and handed it to the old woman, "The herbs above, bupleurum, pinellia, and ginger can be found in ordinary villages. I drew a picture for you, you can look for them, and when you find them, just boil them into medicine according to the method I told you and give it to the child."

"Oh, oh, okay." The old woman put the piece of paper into her arms as if she had found a treasure.

Although she was illiterate, she remembered very carefully what Lin Qinghe had told her about the characteristics of the herbs.

After listening to it once, he was afraid that he would forget it again, so he asked Lin Qinghe to explain it again.

After making sure she had remembered everything, the old woman leaned on her crutches and carried the little girl down the mountain.

Lin Qinghe walked forward and touched the child's forehead. After transferring some spiritual energy into the child's body, she watched the grandparents and grandchildren go down the mountain.

"Young Taoist Master Mingzhu is so nice... Does the young Taoist master know medical skills at such a young age?" asked a pilgrim who came to burn incense nearby.

"I know a little bit, sorry to make fun of me." Lin Qinghe stood where he had stood before and started his business.

However, this time, the pilgrims who came to burn incense did not only ask her some questions to seek answers to their doubts, they also asked Lin Qinghe to cure their illnesses!

Most of the people who come here to burn incense are ordinary people living down the mountain. Most of them suffer from some minor ailments in their lives. After Lin Qinghe examined them one by one, he told them how to treat them.

Time passed quickly, and before we knew it, the sun was about to set, and the last pilgrim was about to leave the mountain.

This last pilgrim might have had bad luck recently. She drew bad lots three times each. When Lin Qinghe saw that she drew bad lots three times again, she couldn't help wanting to go home.

Lin Qinghe took the lottery stick from her hand, and drew out a very good one and handed it over, "Don't panic, young lady. I will change your fate today."

"Oh, thank you." The girl smiled sweetly.

Seeing that she didn't say anything or leave after laughing, Lin Qinghe couldn't help but said, "Miss, it's getting late, it's better to go down the mountain early."

"Young Taoist Master Mingzhu, my name is Wen Yan. I heard that you can tell fortunes. Can you tell me when my fiancé will be back?" She smiled gently, and when she mentioned her fiancé, her eyes seemed to be overflowing with happiness.

"Birthdate." Huh? This name is so familiar. She must have seen it when she received the plot.

Wen Yan is the fiancée of the male protagonist in the world of "I was a Spy in the Republic of China" who is an undercover agent in the Japanese army.

As for their story line and emotional line, Lin Qinghe knew very little because she was receiving the plot related to Mingzhu's own memories. She deduced it based on the two people's birth dates.

"Soon, he will be back." After reading the fortune for Wen Yan, Lin Qinghe looked at the death fortune in front of him and sighed lightly.

Then, the hexagram actually changed!

According to the original hexagram, Wen Yan was doomed to die, but now he is able to find a way out of a desperate situation?

And...it's also related to myself.

Lin Qinghe blinked, probably thinking of something, "Your family is in Nanjing, right? Miss Wen Yan?"

"Yes, Taoist priest, you are really awesome." Wen Yan couldn't help but smile when she heard that she was about to meet her fiancé.

"It's only been two or three years. Your husband is doing great things outside now." Being an undercover agent in the enemy's camp, isn't that a big deal?

"Really? He has never mentioned this to me. Taoist Mingzhu, if you know about it, could you tell me about it?" Wen Yan was a little curious.

Lin Qinghe laughed, "This is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Miss Wen is so lucky to have found such a good fiancé."

"Haha, Li Chu said that he is blessed to have me, but he has called me less frequently recently. I am a little worried that something may have happened to him." There was a hint of worry in Wen Yan's eyes.

Lin Qinghe comforted her with a few words, "She will return safely. How about I give her a lucky charm?"

After saying that, she took out the low-level defensive talisman she had drawn earlier for practice, put it in a brocade bag and handed it to Wen Yan.

"Ah, thank you, young Taoist priest. Please keep this money." Wen Yan carefully put the brocade bag into his pocket, then took out the money from his body and put it in Lin Qinghe's hand.

Afraid that Lin Qinghe would call her again, Wen Yan hurried down the mountain. "I will send this treasure bag to Li Chu when I get back." She thought.

The last pilgrim left, and Lin Qinghe stood aside watching the incense slowly burning.

At this time, Taoist Yangui, who had used the excuse of taking a nap at noon, came late. Seeing Lin Qinghe still there diligently guarding the incense, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Mingzhu, your master has prepared the meal. Come and eat after the incense is burned out." Yangui called out to Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe said "eh", then watched the incense burn out and went to eat.

While eating, Lin Qinghe talked about fortune-telling, "Master, many of the pilgrims who came today wanted me to tell their fortunes."

"Well, isn't this a common thing? When they come to the Taoist temple, they always have to ask something and find something for us to do. Just pick out something good to say."

"Okay, then Master, can you tell fortunes?" Lin Qinghe flipped through Mingzhu's memory and found that Taoist Yangui had never told fortunes before.

"..." Taoist Priest Yangui rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Just eat your meal, why are you so troublesome every day?"