Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 107
Since Master Gu Qing became the master of the Taoist Palace, he was in charge of all Taoist temples and Taoist priests in the Great Shun Kingdom. In addition, he always had a kind expression and kind eyes, so no one had ever doubted his words to his face.

People in the Dao Palace did not dare, but people outside the Dao Palace were unwilling to break up with the Dao Palace.

Jiang Fuyuan was the first.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, as Mu Xiangu said, we burn incense to warn the sky."

Following Yuan Fei Daojun's instructions, the young eunuch prepared the copper cauldron and incense candles as quickly as possible and placed them outside the main hall.

Master Gu Qing held a fly whisk in one hand and made an invitation gesture with the other hand: "Mu Xiangu."

Jiang Fuyuan nodded, picked up three sticks of incense and began to put them on the red candle to ignite the fire.

Wen Jinhe glared at her and whispered, "Master only cares about etiquette and is only modest. She is really rude."

His voice was so low that only a few Taoist priests around him could hear it, but Zhong Lianfeng's ears were very good and he heard all his complaints.

"Look at her way of holding incense. It's extremely rude and lacks the grace that a Taoist school should have."

"After lighting the incense, just blow it with your mouth! This is disrespectful!"

Wen Jinhe kept pushing until Zhong Liefeng laughed angrily at him.

A dog also knows how to bark in front of a human. He is really worse than a dog.

With a twist of his wrist, a half-bead decorated with cuffs shot out from his fingertips. After making a very thin sound of breaking through the air, it accurately hit the numb tendons of Wen Jinhe's elbow.

"Hiss..." Wen Jinhe took a breath, trembled, and the fly whisk in his hand fell to the ground, attracting everyone's attention.

Master Gu Qing frowned his gray eyebrows without any trace, and then returned to his smiling and kind look.

Jiang Fuyuan has inserted three sticks of incense into the copper tripod. The three dots of red light are bright and dazzling, and sparks are crackling.

Seeing this, Master Gu Qing smiled and said, "As expected of Fairy Mu, she is loved by God."

Daojun Yuan Fei also nodded secretly, and said happily in his heart: "God loves her so much, Emperor Gaozu is right, she is indeed a divine messenger descended to earth."

After finishing the incense, Jiang Fuyuan stepped aside. Then Master Gu Qing also picked up three sticks of incense and lit them on the candle. After lighting them, he held the wooden handle at the end of the incense and shook it skillfully in the air. The open fire was extinguished, and three pillars of green smoke curled up.

Then he stepped up to the cauldron and said loudly: "Old Taoist Gu Qing, please ask heaven to witness the competition between young disciple Wen Jinhe and fairy aunt Mu Cizhan. The winner or loser will be determined. I will never regret it!"

After saying this, he placed the incense next to Jiang Fuyuan's incense and bowed devoutly three times.

Suddenly, his three sticks of incense also burned brightly, making a beeping sound, and the battle was not inferior to Jiang Fuyuan's.

Wen Jinhe, who was embarrassed to pick up the fly whisk, complimented him at the right time: "The incense offered by Master is so dazzling, it seems that the sky prefers Master."

Everyone couldn't help but curse: ...Are you not blind?There is no difference between these six sticks of incense!

Jiang Fuyuan ignored him and only reminded Gu Qing: "You haven't said that you will give me 5 taels of silver if you lose."

Master Gu Qing:...

He nodded and added another sentence in front of the bronze tripod: "If the young disciple loses to Mu Xiangu in the competition, the old Taoist is willing to pay Mu Xiangu 5 taels of bet on behalf of the young disciple."

The six pillars of green smoke curling up in the bronze cauldron suddenly jumped up, indicating that God had received his oath.

After the ceremony, everyone returned to the palace.

The little eunuch had prepared the tools needed to draw talismans when everyone left. Two tables were placed side by side in the center, with a dozen yellow talisman papers, a wolf-hair pen and a small jar of cinnabar placed on each.

Except for the Taoist priests, no one else had ever seen the scene of drawing talisman on the spot. They all looked at the talisman drawing tools on the table with curiosity.

Master Gu Qing slowly spoke: "The talisman in the competition is the Taoist Secret Technique Super Purity Talisman. According to the secret book, the Supreme Purity Talisman can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a certain range to help Taoist priests practice..."

Mr. Yuan Feidao on the side became more and more excited as he listened, and couldn't help but ask: "Then how do you know that the super clear talisman they drew is effective?"

Master Gu Qing raised his hands and replied: "The old Taoist has a magic weapon called the Qiankun Stone. As long as it encounters a talisman with abundant spiritual energy, it will shine. At that time, as long as the talisman drawn by the two people is placed on the Qiankun Stone, the success of the talisman can be measured. Or not." After saying that, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and unfolded it: "This is the Shangqing talisman. You two can come up and look at it carefully. After reading it, you can go to the table to draw the talisman."

He placed the Shangqing Talisman in the tray held by the young eunuch, turned around and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, we have a limit of one hour. Within this time, the person with the most talismans will win. How about it?"

Daojun Yuan Fei nodded repeatedly and couldn't wait to agree: "But Master Gu Qing will make the decision."

He can't wait to see the clear talisman completed. Then as long as he takes a few and puts them in his dormitory, wouldn't he be able to practice even while sleeping?
Wonderful!

Wen Jinhe took the lead and stood in front of the little eunuch and carefully observed the Shangqing Talisman on the tray.

It can be seen that the talisman seal has been aged for some time. The yellow talisman paper is slightly wrinkled and the cinnabar on it is dim in color. However, the runes drawn with cinnabar are very complete and complex.

To people who don't understand runes, the red lines on this Shangqing Talisman are crooked and intricate, like countless extremely fine red earthworms entangled with each other, indistinguishable. However, Wen Jinhe has been drawing runes since he was a child, and he can tell that this Shangqing Talisman is different from the talisman. From beginning to end, it contains at least eight or nine formations.

He was looking carefully when a questioning voice came from above his head.

The emperor asked in confusion: "Xiangu, don't you go and look at the runes on the Shangqing Talisman?"

Wen Jinhe turned his head and found that Jiang Fuyuan calmly walked to the table and sat down, with no intention of coming up to take a look.

Jiang Fuyuan replied calmly: "I have seen it."

She took a look at the moment when Master Gu Qing took out the talisman and displayed it.

The upper clear runes were so complex that she was dazzled by just looking at them. With so many lines, it was an impossible task for her to memorize them.

If you can’t remember it, just don’t remember it.

Seeing her calm expression and unchanging expression, the emperor couldn't help but applaud: "The fairy lady will remember you forever after seeing her!"

Wen Jinhe:......

What's wrong with his mentality? He doesn't believe in such a complicated Shangqing Talisman. She can remember it all with just a quick glance. Maybe she knows that she can't understand the subtleties of the Shangqing Talisman and gives up on herself.

He snorted, turned around and continued to hold his breath and concentrate, trying to figure out the Shangqing Talisman, and ignored Jiang Fuyuan.

The rule is that the one who draws the most talisman within the time limit wins. Wen Jinhe was still looking at the talisman, so Jiang Fuyuan couldn't write first. She sat in her seat, holding her chin, and spinning the pen boredly.

His eyes came into contact with Chi Xinsu in the crowd. Chi Xinsu quietly pointed in the direction of Wen Jinhe and motioned for her to go up and take a look again.

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows and gave him an expression that told him not to worry.

Turning his eyes again, he met Zhong Lianfeng's eyes.

Zhong Lianfeng's jawline was tightened like a knife, his eyebrows were pressed down, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line. When he saw her looking over, he forced a smile.

Jiang Fuyuan:......

Why does she feel a little guilty for no reason? She raised an eyebrow at Ah Su just now. Could it be that my wife had a misunderstanding?

She quickly blinked at Zhong Liefeng.

[Daughter-in-law, my husband loves you. 】

Zhong Liefeng, who felt that his worries were in vain:...

After a while, Wen Jinhe finally took a liking and walked to another table to sit down.

Master Gu Qing gave the order and the timer started.

Everyone immediately saw two completely different scenes. Wen Jinhe was cautious in every stroke and pondered before writing, while Jiang Fuyuan just held the pen and worked, simple and rough, and the pen was quick and easy.

After a while, Jiang Fuyuan had finished drawing half of the talisman paper.

　Jiang Fuyuan: Haha, drawing talismans is just for fun!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)