After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Zhang's father said gratefully, "I, Zhang Dahua, can't repay Daoist Lu for our family." He took out a bank card, "This card contains [-] yuan. It's a little kindness from our husband and wife. Please, Daoist." Take it."

Lu Sijin took it unceremoniously, which relieved Zhang's nervous father.

This is the couple's savings, which was originally saved for their son as a gift money to marry a wife in the future. Unexpectedly, their son is separated from them.

After Zhang's father left, Lu Sijin went to the supermarket outside to buy some snacks and a watermelon and returned to the Taoist temple.

The watermelon was chilled in the well, and he rolled up his sleeves and began to clean the backyard of the Taoist temple.

Zhang's couple just cleaned the front yard of the Taoist temple, and Zhang De was in charge of the back yard, but Zhang De was taken away by Dong Yao before he could clean it.

Pull out the excess weeds to reveal the clumps of colorful flowers underneath, such as peonies, peonies, phlox, etc., it looks like a back garden full of flowers.

The only shortcoming is that the concrete wall in the backyard is cracked with gaps, and it is estimated that it will collapse after a slight earthquake.

The Taoist temple is a house built with tiles decades ago. The old Taoist priests ran around and went there before they had time to renovate.

When he came here, the house was so dilapidated that he could lie down and see the stars directly.

It's time to fix it.

After all, he still has to live here.

After excluding the 5 yuan to be donated, the remaining money will be used to renovate the house, and it is estimated that there will be little money left.

Hey, poor.

Lu Sijin was lying under a ginkgo tree, eating watermelon, crossing his legs, thinking sadly how to get money quickly.

In the evening, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

When he woke up after sleeping, Lu Sijin's hair was messy, and a dull hair on the top of his head was raised.

He opened the door with a yawn, and outside the door was a strong man in a black suit, He Shaohua's bodyguard, Xiaohu.

"Mr. Lu, my boss is here to pick you up for dinner."

Lu Sijin's eyes blurred, "Oh, let me change my clothes first."

"Ok."

After a while, Lu Sijin came out of the alley wearing suspender jeans and a T-shirt, looking younger but full of vigor, and saw a black luxury car standing by the side of the road.

Xiaohu opened the rear door for Lu Sijin, Lu Sijin climbed up, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He glanced at him, with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes, and then continued to browse Books in hands.

Lu Sijin glanced at the exquisite and gorgeous shell, and the shell was covered with foreign characters that he could not understand.

He took another look at the man's handsome and flawless face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this face really looks like he likes it, it's so handsome.

Lu Sijin found a comfortable position to lean against in the car, watching the Yin Qi gathered around his body.

"Mr. He, the yin energy on your body has become heavier, did you encounter something?"

He Shaohua's hands that turned the pages of the book paused, and then continued to read.

"A strange man."

Lu Sijin was more straightforward, "Is it a female ghost, or a good-looking female ghost."

The ending sound is a little playful.

He does not mean that.

The driver, Xiaohu, accidentally heard such terrifying words, his driving hand shook, and he almost drove the car into an S shape.

He Shaohua glanced up.

Xiaohu, who was driving, felt a chill, straightened his body immediately, and drove seriously.

He Shaohua: "Did you see it?"

Lu Sijin nodded proudly: "Of course, I am a Taoist priest."

"However, the yin energy attached to your body is a bit strange, black with pink, eh, it's blooming, a lot of pink peach blossoms. If I'm right, Mr. He has more than one peach blossom recently."

Lu Sijin poked at the pink and tender peach blossoms on He Shaohua's head, and the pink peach blossoms seemed shy to hide behind He Shaohua.Lu Sijin's eyes lit up instantly, like a child playing a prank, causing the peach blossoms to bloom sometimes and close sometimes, making the petals soften.

He Shaohua: "......"

He Shaohua looked at the young man's face getting closer and closer, and could vaguely smell the sunshine on his body.

President He Da, this was the first time he had close contact with a stranger, and he didn't feel sick. There was some difference in his heart, and when he lowered his head, he could see the limp and slightly curly crow-colored hair of the young man.

He Shaohua was a little distracted.

Lu Sijin "had no idea" and said: "Mr. He, don't worry, with what I gave you, the female ghost will not be able to get close to you, and will harass you for a few days at most, so I probably have no interest in leaving. But at night If someone calls you behind your back, don't turn your head back, and don't agree, because you don't know whether it's a human or a ghost."

Lu Sijin still didn't say a word, the peach blossom had a fishy smell, and the peach blossom evil gradually formed, and the female ghost was just a wild ghost attracted by the peach blossom evil, and couldn't get up.It's just that Taohuasha has been following He Shaohua. As time goes on, more and more ghosts are attracted to him, which may endanger his life.

He sat up straight, ignored his peeking at his pink peach blossoms from time to time, and changed the subject: "Mr. He, can you recommend me the welfare organization you trust, I want to donate."

He Shaohua didn't ask the reason, but only answered: "Okay."

The two added WeChat naturally.

After eating, Lu Sijin stretched himself again, and was sent back to the Taoist temple by He Shaohua.

After paying homage to the old Taoist priest, He Shaohua made it clear that he was leaving.

"I'll go back tomorrow. After half a month, when you come to me, we'll get a marriage certificate."

He took out a gilt-edged card and gave it to Lu Sijin, which said He Shaohua, CEO of the He Group, with a string of numbers on a black background on the back.

Lu Sijin nodded and put the card into his pocket.

He Shaohua had just passed the backyard door, and saw the plastic bags of snacks on the stone table, he reminded: "Don't eat too much junk food, it's not good for your health."

Lu Sijin looked at him vigilantly as if facing an enemy, "I, I just ate a little bit, not too much, you can't slander me!"

He Shaohua raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

moment.

A luxury car, drive away.

Lu Sijin cried loudly and couldn't save the chance of losing his favorite snack.

Watching the snacks get farther and farther away from him.

Lu Sijin was both sad and distressed, "It cost me hundreds of oceans!"

Lu Sijin, who has no love in his heart, will go back for one night.

The next morning, someone called.

Lu Sijin didn't even look at it, and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

A woman's voice came from the phone, "Student Lu Sijin, your funeral leave has expired, when will you come to school?"

go to school?

Lu Sijin sat up suddenly, jumping up and down all day long, he forgot that he was still a student.

"Old, teacher, I will report to school tomorrow!"

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Lu Sijin hung up the phone and began to book the train ticket back to school on the mobile phone.

No way, he is too poor.

The high-speed rail is too expensive, and there is no need to think about the plane, you can only book the train.

The train is cheap, and you can get there for 80 yuan.

Lu Sijin went out and asked Zhou Yang to see if he could hire someone with better craftsmanship to renovate the house.

"Renovate the Qishan Temple?" Zhou Yang said, "Yes, it's time to repair the Qishan Temple."

Zhang Qing'e took out a bank card from her bag and put it in Lu Sijin's hand, "I still have some money here, and I will use it to cultivate the Taoist temple. Although your Taoist temple is broken, it is big, and it must cost a lot of money to repair it. "

Lu Sijin refused: "Sister Zhang, I have money, and I just want Uncle Zhou to show me who has better craftsmanship."

Zhang Qing'e said with a smile: "Then you are asking the right person. Your uncle is very popular, so he must know who is good at craftsmanship."

"Don't tell me, there is really one person. The people under his command not only have good craftsmanship, but also the price is fair." Zhou Yang said.

When Lu Sijin heard the word "fair price", his eyes glowed green, "Uncle Zhou, who is it?"

Zhou Yang said: "It's a poplar tree from Shangyang Village not far from me. He is hardworking and capable. I'll take you to his house later."

Lu Sijin nodded happily.

After another meal at Zhou's house, he was dragged by Zhou Yang's car to the nearby Shangyang Village.

Although Shangyang Village is a village, since the road was built, every household has built small western-style buildings, which looks similar to a small town.

Yang Shu's family is the innermost family in Shangyang Village. Their family is the only one in Shangyang Village with a tile-roofed house with three tiles and two houses.

There is a dog house at the gate of Bazi, a pastoral dog, with its head inward and buttocks outward, shivering and dare not whimper.

Lu Sijin looked up, and there was a faint yin energy flashing over the roof of the house.

After Zhou Yang stopped the small three rounds, he began to shout at people.

"Is Lao Yang at home?"

After shouting several times, a haggard-looking woman came out of the room.

"Sister-in-law, is Lao Yang here?"

Yang said: "He's at home, but he's been sick recently, so it's inconvenient to see outsiders."

Zhou Yang looked at Lu Sijin with some embarrassment, "This, this way, forget it."

When he was about to pull Lu Sijin away, he spoke.

"May I ask if your husband is having nightmares every day, talking nonsense, waking up and saying that he doesn't know anything, and his health is gradually getting worse?"

Yang looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Lu Sijin: "It counts."

Hearing the word count, she didn't know if Yang's nerves were stimulated, her face was very ugly, and when she looked at Lu Sijin, her eyes were full of hostility and guard.

"These things that happened to my husband can be found out by just asking anyone around. Why didn't he learn well at such a young age?"

Zhou Yang said angrily: "Sister-in-law, please show some respect."

Lu Sijin didn't care about the woman, and said bluntly: "If you don't get rid of the Yin Qi on your husband in time, I think he will die tonight!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with Zhou Yang. Anyway, this house is not the only one that can renovate the house. It would be more expensive, he thought painfully.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the house, and the cry of a child came.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Mom, come and see, Dad is crazy again!"

Mrs. Yang hurried into the house, but before she could get in, the door was broken down.

A strong man ran out on his head with his head down.

His face was pitch-black, the whites of his eyes turned up slightly, and unknown pus flowed out from the corner of his mouth, making him look a little disgusted.

The man bared his teeth and rushed straight at Yang Shi. She was also frightened, she stood stiffly in place, and could smell the stench from the other party's mouth at a close distance.

"Return the gods, go forward and come back....... The ghosts and gods retreat quickly, get out!"

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