Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 246

"These two Taoist priests don't seem to be rich!"

Lin Zhuming was talking about going to get the money, and the tomb robbers started muttering.

"What do you know, Buddhism and Taoism are all fake, and the golden bodies of Buddhist monks, and some Buddhist fields and monks, which one is not in the millions."

"This Taoist priest is even richer. Not to mention, just for the alchemy pill, the golden ten thousand taels are directly burned into the sea of ​​money. The thousand-year-old ginseng, the ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum..."

When Deng Beisheng said this, the boy below became interested: "Then we can follow that Taoist..." But his eyes were fierce.

Hearing this, Deng Beisheng slapped him on the forehead.

"Those who work in our line of work, more or less know some Taoist spells. We enshrine our patriarch Xiling in the inner hall. As soon as this Taoist came in, he glanced at the inner room, and the patriarch Xiling recited it. Turned around, it can be seen that it is amazing."

"Ah? Patriarch has turned his back? Why didn't I see it?" The man hurried to look, but he saw that Patriarch had turned his back.

The Patriarch looked like a one-armed Taoist, with two ground carps, that is, pangolins, under his feet.

This is the Patriarch Xiling.

After Lin Zhuming left, he found a place where no one was around, took a big stone, and recited a five-direction God of Wealth mantra against it.

Turning a stone into gold requires consuming one's own treasury luck. Lin Zhuoming killed the evil God of Wealth, and these treasuries still have some luck.

Yan Dan had never seen Lin Zhuming's method before, and his eyes were straightened: "Brother Lin, with your skills, I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that you can't buy."

"These things are just blindfolds, and they are extremely uncertain. They may just be out of hand, and they will turn into stone overnight. It may also be 2000, 3000 years, at a certain time, they suddenly lose their magical powers, so I don't use them indiscriminately. I can use them." Use your own money."

"It's just that these people are grave robbers, and I don't feel any guilt." Lin Zhuming said it naturally, and didn't regard himself as a saint.

"It's also the same reason." Yan Dan said: "It's just this money, it's inconvenient to hold it like this. I know a magic weapon that can be used to hold money, no matter how much it holds, it won't fit."

When Lin Zhuming heard it, although he could only hold money and not other things, it also had "the meaning of heaven and earth", so he immediately wanted to ask.

Seeing that Lin Zhuoming was interested, Yan Dan said: "This is the method I got from beheading a big thief a few years ago. Unfortunately, once he died, the magic weapon he sacrificed lost its spirituality. It should be regarded as a magic weapon of the Yinshan School."

"It's called the five-ghost bag, and it's made from the five-element silk, the silk in water, the silk in fire, the silk in wood, the silk in earth, the silk in gold, and five silks. Among them are five little ghosts belonging to the five elements. The hair should be braided together, while weaving, one must recite the secret mantra, which should be the method of transporting the five ghosts."

Lin Zhuming frowned when he heard this: "It's so troublesome. It's easy to talk about gold and wood. What kind of silk is this silk in water, lotus root? What kind of silk is it in fire? There are also threads in soil..."

"If you count according to the five poisons, spider silk can be used as wood silk; if you count according to the method of big grains, lotus root silk should be counted as wood silk..."

Lin Zhuming shook his head: "I guess it's a trick of mystery. The five ghosts transport method is enough. After transporting something to a hidden place, such as a dry well, when it is necessary to use it, ask the five ghosts to carry it back. This kind of The five-ghost bag is just a cover-up, and I, Liu Ding Liujia, can also help carry it."

As soon as Lin Zhuming thought, the gold disappeared, but Liu Ding Liujia, one of them helped to take some.

"That's right. I've been practicing sword art wholeheartedly, but I can't tell the difference between these magic weapons."

The two went back again, and Deng Beisheng was surprised: "So fast?"

I looked at the waists of the two of them again, and there was no swelling.

But I saw Lin Zhuming taking gold out of the big sleeve of his Taoist robe.

Deng Beisheng's eyes were straightened, and he saw that Lin Zhuoming's sleeves looked like the universe in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves. The gold was obviously heavy, even if it was put in the sleeves, which sleeve could hold it up?
Lin Zhuming lined up one by one, and they were all identical gold ingots, each twelve taels, so there were eighty in total, which was 800 taels.

One tight 16 taels, here is fifty catties.

"Let's count." Lin Zhuoming smiled.

"No need to count, your Excellency is an expert!" Deng Beisheng admired: "This blood ganoderma belongs to your Excellency."

Lin Zhuming put the blood ganoderma lucidum and the ganoderma lucidum into the coffin board in front of the tomb robbers, and put them in his sleeves, just like Doraemon's pocket.

"Then let's talk about the second business." Lin Zhuming said: "I need eight door nails, and they must be on the door of this Tang tomb. Don't use other dynasties to fool me. One door nail is poor. If you pay 100 taels of gold, the price of eight ganoderma will be the same as this ganoderma, this is the deposit."

Lin Zhuming took out the gold from his sleeve again, and accidentally revealed two firearms at the same time.

When Deng Beisheng saw the firearm, he was even more surprised: "The tomb will take some time. There are many organs in the Tang tomb, so we have to be careful."

"How many days will it take?" Lin Zhuming asked.

Professional things should be left to professional people.

"It should take three to five days." Deng Beisheng said cautiously, "I don't know what Master Lin thinks?"

Master Lin came out, Lin Zhuoming nodded while suppressing a smile: "I'll wait and see."

Then Deng Beisheng wiped off his sweat: "If I can get the things in advance, I will contact you as soon as possible, and please give me a place so that we can pass the message."

Lin Zhuming shook his head: "Then it's still a ghost market. The poor Taoists live in a Taoist temple, which is relatively clean. There is a senior in it, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by people from all walks of life."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin Zhuming didn't like staying with them either, so he followed Yan Dan back to the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple where we stayed overnight has no name yet, but the temple is dedicated to the Supreme Lord, so it should be called Laojun Temple.

At this time, Xiao Daotong was still reciting the book, and the old Daoist was sitting on the chair and meditating, very comfortable.

This made Lin Zhuming very envious.

It's just that the more envious you are, the more you can't escape, and the envy is just futile.

Taking advantage of the night and the moonlight, Lin Zhuoming began to practice the method of Jielin Flying to the Moon.

The great Ming mirror catches the moonlight and draws light into the room.

Many spiritual animals in the surrounding area came here one after another.

The old Taoist outside the door was a little surprised: "It's unusual for ordinary people to receive Yuehua like a brook, but he pours like a waterfall."

However, he still didn't change himself, lying on the chair, becoming more leisurely, reciting words that he didn't know if it was poetry or words.

"It's like a Gushe real person, with a beautiful appearance and a noble spirit. Whoever believes in all kinds of changes will not be in the same rank as the others. The noble spirit is pure and heroic, and the immortal talent is outstanding. It is difficult to distinguish between the earth and the earth. When you return to the Yaotai, you can see the sky clearly. "

(End of this chapter)