The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Xiao Jie was confused and a little scared.

"Master Lu, whoosh, where are you going to throw me to?"

"It's my fault. I didn't explain it clearly," Lu Zhaoling said. "Just throw it in front of me to drive away the evil spirits or something."

"Don't worry, little monk. I will definitely be by your side and I won't hurt you. I will do it gently."

As she spoke, she made another gesture with her hands, which was quite light.

"Exorcise evil spirits?" Xiao Jie's eyes widened in surprise.

Lu Zhaoling nodded.

"How can I exorcise evil spirits? I am just a young monk. I have not yet fully comprehended Zen and have not yet been fully enlightened by the Buddha."

I don’t know if the Buddha thought that he had not given up his bad habit of gluttony, so he was unwilling to enlighten him.

But he will still meditate well.

"You can do it. If I say you can do it, then it's fine." Lu Zhaoling smiled. "And I will definitely protect you. It won't hurt you when you fall, and it won't let you get hurt. I'll also give you lots of snacks when I come back. How about that?"

Stop eating and cover your heart.

Buddha, what should he do if he is so moved?

It is very difficult to refuse Mr. Lu.

Lu Zhaoling looked at him and stretched out her hand to pinch his round little face. "It's okay. I'll stay in the side hall for a while. You can go to the main hall to think about it, or ask the Buddha for his opinion. I won't force you."

Go ask Buddha for his advice?

Lu Zhaoling waved his hand slightly at him and said, "Go ahead."

Xiao Jiechi ran away quickly. He wanted to see if he could ask the Buddha for advice!

Lu Zhaoling watched him run away and burst out laughing.

In the side hall, the emperor had already listened to Zhou Shiyue's words. Zhou Shiyue talked about many things that had happened recently, but out of all the words, the emperor finally summarized one sentence -

"Can you really take me out of the capital?!"

Because he was too excited, the soul of the retired emperor flickered, just like the scene when the signal was interfered.

"Don't we still need to find the jade that my royal brother wears?" Zhou Shiyue didn't expect that after telling him so much, he actually caught hold of this matter.

"Your royal brother has always loved beauty and wears a lot of ornaments all year round. You can take any one of them. I'm not picky!" The emperor was really excited.

Zhou Shiyue coughed and then lowered his voice.

"Father, have you ever thought about a question?"

"What's the problem?" The emperor looked at him and couldn't help but doubt, "Ayue, you didn't do something immoral and it's inconvenient for you to take me with you, right?"

There is a delay in reading it every week.

Then he realized what the emperor meant.

Ah.

"I want to tell your master that this is how you speculate about her character. You actually suspect that I have done something with her..."

"I'm talking about you!" The emperor jumped up and down.

"What's the difference?" Zhou Shiyue shrugged. "She is a master. If she doesn't want to, can I subdue her? Since she is willing, then you are doubting her..."

"Shut up."

The emperor almost took off his boots and hit him in the mouth.

He was really pissed off.

Because he was used to Zhou Shiyue's naughty and erratic personality, and his rude behavior, he subconsciously made such a guess and did not think of Lu Zhaoling for a while.

"Besides, what kind of a funeral is this? Can I keep it?"

Zhou Shiyue snorted, "You can still come out, right? You're talking about your own funeral, and you don't think it's weird."

The emperor wanted to beat him again.

"What question did you just ask?"

Zhou Shiyue said, "Just a Xuanguang talisman that allows you to come out for half an hour costs 10,000 taels. How much silver do you think it would cost to take you out of the ancestral temple, out of the capital, and to the southwest?"

It’s not that he looks down on his father, it’s just that his father has no children now.

This is a very good question.

Fortunately, the Emperor remained silent.

The father and son looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

When Lu Zhaoling came in, she saw that they were sitting in silence. She was a little surprised: "Have you run out of things to talk about so quickly?"

Without waiting for their answer, she added, "The Xuanguang Soul-Fixing Talisman only lasts for half an hour. Is it such a waste?"

"Master..." The emperor looked at her, hesitant to speak.

Zhou Shiyue turned around and sighed, "The old man is crying because of his own poverty."

The emperor slapped him on the back of the head with one hand, and his hand pierced through Zhou Shiyue's head.

"Evil son."

He gave 500,000 taels, but it counts now?

Lu Zhaoling looked at the emperor, "Did you go to Fengdu Ghost Market? Otherwise, you are dead and you still want money?"

The father and son had the same expression and tone, and they were both puzzled: "Fengdu Ghost Market?"

What is that place?

Lu Zhaoling shook his head again, "Impossible, you can't go now."

The emperor quickly asked what place that was and whether it was fun, but Lu Zhaoling waved his hands and refused to say anything.

It's not good to know too much.

"Does the Emperor want to go to the southwest?" She looked at Zhou Shiyue.

"Weren't we just talking about this?" Zhou Shiyue spread his hands, "I'm worried that he can't pay the money."

"You don't have to pay much silver for this," Lu Zhaoling said, "just give 20,000 taels."

After-sales service is included throughout the process, and you can go there and return there.

Zhou Shiyue was a little surprised, but he couldn't help but said, "Lu Xiaoyi, Lu Xiaoyi, now you don't even care about 20,000 taels? Is it okay to return it?"

The tone he uses is just like that of a wealthy man from Jiangnan.

The emperor slapped him on the back of the head again with one hand, and of course, the hand continued to pass through his head.

"Old man," Zhou Shiyue glared at him, "If you can't hit me, don't hit me. It's cold in the head."

Wouldn't it feel cold if such a ghost hand passed through his head?

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows.

This time, the emperor was not repelled by Zhou Shiyue's merits. It seems that preventing the loss of the ancestral temple's luck is still good for him. After all, he can nourish his soul here.

"How do you talk to my Master Ling?" The emperor snorted.

"Ling? Master?"

Zhou Shiyue was so angry that he laughed.

Why use a nickname?

Lu Zhaoling sighed deliberately, "I can't help it. I've always been good at making money."

There's no way around it. Their master is also very good at spending money.

This time she has to do charity work when she goes to the southwest, and she might have to spend a large sum of money.

"Twenty thousand taels, yes. Ask him to give it to me. If he doesn't, I will appear in his dreams every day." said the retired emperor.

Then he looked at Lu Zhaoling eagerly, "Can you really take me out?"

He really wanted to see the vast mountains and rivers of his Great Zhou.

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "Okay, just get the emperor's personal jade ornaments."

"I'll go and tell him in his dream later!" The emperor was immediately excited. He had to give the jade ornaments to her whether she wanted to or not!

When they were about to leave the ancestral temple, Xiao Jiechi was waiting outside under a tree with a small bundle in his arms.