Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss
Chapter 30 Jingcun
Chapter 30 Jingcun
Jingcun is located at the foot of Bailongguan Mountain.
When the villagers see this group of people, they will stop what they are doing and salute them.
"Guanzhu Zhao, I wish you well."
Zhao Quansheng was actually ranked in front of the township doctor, which shows that the villagers respect Zhao Quansheng very much.
Zhu Yougui didn't care much about this. He smiled at the villagers and waved his hand, indicating that they would go about their business.
The Kingdom of Shun adopted Taoism as its state religion, and the state preceptor could meet the king directly without being summoned in the palace. His status was comparable to that of a prime minister. Affected by this, the people often respected Taoist priests higher than their parents and officials.
After being notified by the villagers, the chief of Jingcun Village hurried over to greet him. He bowed and saluted, and led everyone to sit down at home, which was very busy.
"I don't know if the nobles are coming, but we have nothing to prepare..."
Zhu Yougui: "It's okay. We are here this time to deal with the well in your village."
Jingcun is called Jingcun precisely because there is a century-old well in the village.
The water in the well is sweet and refreshing, warm in winter and cool in summer. It is abundant all year round. Even in the year of severe drought, the water in this well does not drop even an inch.
The villagers love and cherish the old well very much and never pollute the well water.
But not long ago, something strange happened in Laojing.
The villagers discovered that the well water would turn red every full moon day.
Speaking of the strange things in the ancient well, the village chief's eyebrows were full of sorrow.
"You said it looks like blood, but it doesn't. Moreover, it only changes color when the moon is full, and changes back to the same color the next day. Our village depends on this well, and everyone is reluctant to seal the well."
"Actually, the red well water is just a weird color, but it's not poisonous."
He tried it on livestock, and the chickens and ducks at home are still jumping around.
It is precisely because it is not poisonous that the village is reluctant to go up the mountain to invite Taoist priests to take a look. After all, once Bailongguan comes, the village will have to produce at least half a year's harvest.
Even if life is richer now than before, and you can survive by eating and saving food, after all, every grain of rice is grown by you with hard work, so you can't bear it if you don't want to.
Unexpectedly, the township doctor and Director Zhao came in person today.
The village chief said with some anxiety: "Why don't you bother the Immortal Chief..."
They can't afford to be paid.
Zhu Yougui knew what the village chief meant. He smiled boldly and said: "Don't worry, the Taoist priest and the fairy are here to solve this matter."
"No, don't charge?" Chief Jing was in a daze.
"Of course I won't accept it," Zhu Yougui said firmly.
The village chief looked at Zhao Quansheng and Jiang Fuyuan. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the township doctor, but it was a pie falling from the sky and it fell directly into his mouth. He didn't dare to swallow it.
Jiang Fuyuan nodded and smiled to express that what Zhu Yougui said was true, while Zhao Quansheng lowered his eyelids and snorted lukewarmly.
God really favors Jingcun!
The village chief beamed with joy: "Then Immortal Sister, what preparations do we need to make?"
He has seen other Taoist priests' practices, which all require sacrifices and fruits.
Jiang Fuyuan: "Are there any incense candles?"
"Yes, yes, I have it at home."
"Then please trouble the village chief to get six sticks of incense and two red candles."
Zhao Quansheng frowned: "Why do you want incense and candles?"
The altar has not been set up yet, so what is the use of incense and candles?
Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course we have to tell Tiandao where our competition will take place, otherwise how would God know where we are."
The most important thing is that when he regrets it in the future, God can strike the thunder more accurately.
The corners of Zhao Quansheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the blisters on his hands caused by the incense ash suddenly started to hurt again.
Just now when they were admonishing Heaven at Bailong Temple, they both lit three sticks of incense. Jiang Fuyuan's incense sparkled brightly and crackled. In comparison, the incense he lit was bright and extinguished, looking bleak and pitiful in the autumn wind.
The brighter and more powerful the incense is, the more favored it is by the gods.
Looking at the contrasting Jingsheng incense in the bronze tripod, Zhao Quansheng almost broke his old teeth.
He deliberately approached the bronze tripod, hoping to break Jiang Fuyuan's incense when others were not paying attention. Suddenly, a gust of east wind blew, and the crumbling incense ashes instantly fell into his hand.
The inexplicably hot incense ash instantly caused several burning blisters on his hands.That was all when he was at Bailongguan. Now in front of the people of Jingcun, he didn't want to lose face again.
Pretending to be indifferent and dusting off the Taoist robe, Zhao Quansheng said: "Heaven knows all about it, so why bother bothering about everything? If you want to offer incense, you can do it. I'll go and check the condition of the well first."
[Oh, coward. 】
Jiang Fuyuan didn't bother to tell him apart, smiled coldly and went to light incense outside the door.
Thick green smoke rises slowly, and the rich smell of incense spreads. Three sticks of incense actually burn out three handfuls.
Everyone was shocked.
“This, is this God’s manifestation?”
Jiang Fuyuan held the incense candle and looked up at the sky.
[Oh my god, look carefully. If Niubi makes some small moves secretly, please be more accurate. 】
The incense flickered, becoming brighter as if in answer to her words.
After praying to heaven, the group of people were led by the village chief to the ancient well in the village.
The well circle made of smooth stones is about two meters wide. There is a shallow layer of moss on the well wall, which reflects into the clear well water under the refraction of the sun, like a piece of jasper dropped into the water.The well is very deep. If one walks to the mouth of the well and looks straight down, the jasper will become a piece of obsidian and one cannot see the bottom.
Looking around, Jiang Fuyuan found nothing strange. There was no suspicious shadow under the bright white sunlight.
Taking a deep breath, only the fresh water vapor and the complex human smell rushed into the nose, which were the villagers of Jingcun who were watching.
Jingzhu Village is very clean, even too clean.
[The ghosts in charge of this area are so hardworking that not a single ghost is left. 】
Xiaopang avoided the sun in her shadow and looked curiously at Zhao Quansheng walking around the well.
"Master, he won't fall when he walks with his eyes closed!"
[Probably because his eyes are on his butt. 】
So he always looks arrogant.
Zhao Quansheng didn't know that one person and one ghost were discussing him like this behind his back. He pulled out a mahogany sword from nowhere, flipped his wrist, and swung it in the air in a fancy way, while mumbling something in his mouth at the same time.
"Eat my move with the Jiuzhen Xuanmen Taiyi Qingxin Sword!"
"Eighteen moves to suppress ghosts and drive away evil spirits in Tiangang!"
"The blue dragon flies to the sky!"
"Xuanwu guards the gate!"
"Pull the clouds and see the sun!"
The moves were complicated and quite bluffing. The villagers were stunned for a moment, saying in their hearts that he is a good guy, he is worthy of being the master of the Grand View.
Xiaopang watched intently and almost couldn't help but applaud him: "Wow, the names of his moves are so cool, just like in the storybook!"
Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but nod. Not to mention how powerful these moves were, at least they sounded powerful.
[Maybe this is one of the tips for making money. 】
At that moment, she decided that she also wanted to name a move that sounded very powerful at first glance, and she couldn't embarrass Fuyuan Immortal with his name!
Zhao Quansheng suddenly threw a yellow talisman at the mouth of the well, and shouted loudly at the same time: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, the ghost talisman!"
In full view of everyone, a black shadow emerged from the well.
Jiang Fuyuan murmured in a low voice: "That's right. I just said that the world is so big that no one has ever died."
Although this black shadow doesn't even have a specific shape, it can only be called a ghostly aura.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Zhao Quansheng picked up the mahogany sword and stabbed the black shadow.
"What kind of devil dares to harm the village!"
The black shadow was weak but extremely fast. He dodged to the right and avoided the Taomu Sword.
Zhao Quansheng shouted: "Why don't you just surrender quickly!"
Another sword strike, the black image turned to the left as if teasing him, and dodged again.
Zhao Quansheng missed several sword shots in a row, his face turned dark, but the black image seemed to be having fun and let out a jeering laugh.
(End of this chapter)
Jingcun is located at the foot of Bailongguan Mountain.
When the villagers see this group of people, they will stop what they are doing and salute them.
"Guanzhu Zhao, I wish you well."
Zhao Quansheng was actually ranked in front of the township doctor, which shows that the villagers respect Zhao Quansheng very much.
Zhu Yougui didn't care much about this. He smiled at the villagers and waved his hand, indicating that they would go about their business.
The Kingdom of Shun adopted Taoism as its state religion, and the state preceptor could meet the king directly without being summoned in the palace. His status was comparable to that of a prime minister. Affected by this, the people often respected Taoist priests higher than their parents and officials.
After being notified by the villagers, the chief of Jingcun Village hurried over to greet him. He bowed and saluted, and led everyone to sit down at home, which was very busy.
"I don't know if the nobles are coming, but we have nothing to prepare..."
Zhu Yougui: "It's okay. We are here this time to deal with the well in your village."
Jingcun is called Jingcun precisely because there is a century-old well in the village.
The water in the well is sweet and refreshing, warm in winter and cool in summer. It is abundant all year round. Even in the year of severe drought, the water in this well does not drop even an inch.
The villagers love and cherish the old well very much and never pollute the well water.
But not long ago, something strange happened in Laojing.
The villagers discovered that the well water would turn red every full moon day.
Speaking of the strange things in the ancient well, the village chief's eyebrows were full of sorrow.
"You said it looks like blood, but it doesn't. Moreover, it only changes color when the moon is full, and changes back to the same color the next day. Our village depends on this well, and everyone is reluctant to seal the well."
"Actually, the red well water is just a weird color, but it's not poisonous."
He tried it on livestock, and the chickens and ducks at home are still jumping around.
It is precisely because it is not poisonous that the village is reluctant to go up the mountain to invite Taoist priests to take a look. After all, once Bailongguan comes, the village will have to produce at least half a year's harvest.
Even if life is richer now than before, and you can survive by eating and saving food, after all, every grain of rice is grown by you with hard work, so you can't bear it if you don't want to.
Unexpectedly, the township doctor and Director Zhao came in person today.
The village chief said with some anxiety: "Why don't you bother the Immortal Chief..."
They can't afford to be paid.
Zhu Yougui knew what the village chief meant. He smiled boldly and said: "Don't worry, the Taoist priest and the fairy are here to solve this matter."
"No, don't charge?" Chief Jing was in a daze.
"Of course I won't accept it," Zhu Yougui said firmly.
The village chief looked at Zhao Quansheng and Jiang Fuyuan. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the township doctor, but it was a pie falling from the sky and it fell directly into his mouth. He didn't dare to swallow it.
Jiang Fuyuan nodded and smiled to express that what Zhu Yougui said was true, while Zhao Quansheng lowered his eyelids and snorted lukewarmly.
God really favors Jingcun!
The village chief beamed with joy: "Then Immortal Sister, what preparations do we need to make?"
He has seen other Taoist priests' practices, which all require sacrifices and fruits.
Jiang Fuyuan: "Are there any incense candles?"
"Yes, yes, I have it at home."
"Then please trouble the village chief to get six sticks of incense and two red candles."
Zhao Quansheng frowned: "Why do you want incense and candles?"
The altar has not been set up yet, so what is the use of incense and candles?
Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course we have to tell Tiandao where our competition will take place, otherwise how would God know where we are."
The most important thing is that when he regrets it in the future, God can strike the thunder more accurately.
The corners of Zhao Quansheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the blisters on his hands caused by the incense ash suddenly started to hurt again.
Just now when they were admonishing Heaven at Bailong Temple, they both lit three sticks of incense. Jiang Fuyuan's incense sparkled brightly and crackled. In comparison, the incense he lit was bright and extinguished, looking bleak and pitiful in the autumn wind.
The brighter and more powerful the incense is, the more favored it is by the gods.
Looking at the contrasting Jingsheng incense in the bronze tripod, Zhao Quansheng almost broke his old teeth.
He deliberately approached the bronze tripod, hoping to break Jiang Fuyuan's incense when others were not paying attention. Suddenly, a gust of east wind blew, and the crumbling incense ashes instantly fell into his hand.
The inexplicably hot incense ash instantly caused several burning blisters on his hands.That was all when he was at Bailongguan. Now in front of the people of Jingcun, he didn't want to lose face again.
Pretending to be indifferent and dusting off the Taoist robe, Zhao Quansheng said: "Heaven knows all about it, so why bother bothering about everything? If you want to offer incense, you can do it. I'll go and check the condition of the well first."
[Oh, coward. 】
Jiang Fuyuan didn't bother to tell him apart, smiled coldly and went to light incense outside the door.
Thick green smoke rises slowly, and the rich smell of incense spreads. Three sticks of incense actually burn out three handfuls.
Everyone was shocked.
“This, is this God’s manifestation?”
Jiang Fuyuan held the incense candle and looked up at the sky.
[Oh my god, look carefully. If Niubi makes some small moves secretly, please be more accurate. 】
The incense flickered, becoming brighter as if in answer to her words.
After praying to heaven, the group of people were led by the village chief to the ancient well in the village.
The well circle made of smooth stones is about two meters wide. There is a shallow layer of moss on the well wall, which reflects into the clear well water under the refraction of the sun, like a piece of jasper dropped into the water.The well is very deep. If one walks to the mouth of the well and looks straight down, the jasper will become a piece of obsidian and one cannot see the bottom.
Looking around, Jiang Fuyuan found nothing strange. There was no suspicious shadow under the bright white sunlight.
Taking a deep breath, only the fresh water vapor and the complex human smell rushed into the nose, which were the villagers of Jingcun who were watching.
Jingzhu Village is very clean, even too clean.
[The ghosts in charge of this area are so hardworking that not a single ghost is left. 】
Xiaopang avoided the sun in her shadow and looked curiously at Zhao Quansheng walking around the well.
"Master, he won't fall when he walks with his eyes closed!"
[Probably because his eyes are on his butt. 】
So he always looks arrogant.
Zhao Quansheng didn't know that one person and one ghost were discussing him like this behind his back. He pulled out a mahogany sword from nowhere, flipped his wrist, and swung it in the air in a fancy way, while mumbling something in his mouth at the same time.
"Eat my move with the Jiuzhen Xuanmen Taiyi Qingxin Sword!"
"Eighteen moves to suppress ghosts and drive away evil spirits in Tiangang!"
"The blue dragon flies to the sky!"
"Xuanwu guards the gate!"
"Pull the clouds and see the sun!"
The moves were complicated and quite bluffing. The villagers were stunned for a moment, saying in their hearts that he is a good guy, he is worthy of being the master of the Grand View.
Xiaopang watched intently and almost couldn't help but applaud him: "Wow, the names of his moves are so cool, just like in the storybook!"
Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but nod. Not to mention how powerful these moves were, at least they sounded powerful.
[Maybe this is one of the tips for making money. 】
At that moment, she decided that she also wanted to name a move that sounded very powerful at first glance, and she couldn't embarrass Fuyuan Immortal with his name!
Zhao Quansheng suddenly threw a yellow talisman at the mouth of the well, and shouted loudly at the same time: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, the ghost talisman!"
In full view of everyone, a black shadow emerged from the well.
Jiang Fuyuan murmured in a low voice: "That's right. I just said that the world is so big that no one has ever died."
Although this black shadow doesn't even have a specific shape, it can only be called a ghostly aura.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Zhao Quansheng picked up the mahogany sword and stabbed the black shadow.
"What kind of devil dares to harm the village!"
The black shadow was weak but extremely fast. He dodged to the right and avoided the Taomu Sword.
Zhao Quansheng shouted: "Why don't you just surrender quickly!"
Another sword strike, the black image turned to the left as if teasing him, and dodged again.
Zhao Quansheng missed several sword shots in a row, his face turned dark, but the black image seemed to be having fun and let out a jeering laugh.
(End of this chapter)
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