Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 94 Secretly offering incense
The Liangli Taoist Temple was very tiring. After the session, Hao Bingwen looked very bad and his steps were a little sloppy. Fortunately, the two younger Taoist priests around him helped him in time and he was able to walk down the Taoist altar smoothly.

There are still two days and three nights to go. I don’t know if his body can hold on...

Thinking of this, Hao Bingwen secretly clenched his fists. If the golden light of merit could also favor him, he would be able to complete these three days perfectly.

At this time, Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang came over, bowed their hands respectfully to Hao Bingwen and said, "First time, the night dojo is scheduled for Xu, and we would like to ask you for leave before then."

The two of them had rosy faces, and their energetic appearance was in sharp contrast to Hao Bingwen.

Hao Bingwen frowned slightly, maintaining the majesty of the Taoist government and reprimanded: "Is it child's play for you two to treat Liangli Dojo? There is only a few hours of free time. You don't want to save energy to prepare for the night, but you have to take leave. Where is your Taoist heart? ?!”

The two people who had been scolded looked at each other, and Jiao Huan said slowly: "We took leave not because we wanted to have fun, but because we saw that some people's homes had not been sorted out yet, so we wanted to help..."

Ji Shouchang nodded, took over the words and continued: "We are full of energy now and don't feel tired at all. It will definitely not affect the dojo in the evening."

Hao Bingwen looked carefully at the bright eyes of the two people, then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The two of them were just at the demon slaying site yesterday, and they couldn't even help each other. Today they can share the golden light of merit...

Is this really good things for good people?
Then should he also...

Hao Bingwen raised his eyelids and nodded slowly: "God has the virtue of good people, and we and other Taoist people should really do our best to help the people."

Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang: “Thank you for your first contribution!”

After receiving the permission, the two happily turned around and walked a little further to the river.

After walking a few steps, Hao Bingwen's voice came from behind again.

"Hold on."

Hao Bingwen took out his supported arm and followed them with a whisk: "I'll go with you."

Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang:? ?

Why is Shougong so abnormal today?

He has never personally participated in such trivial matters. For him, instead of wasting time dealing with ordinary people, it would be much more useful to think more about Taoist classics.

Hao Bingwen walked forward for a while and found that the two of them were standing there in a daze and did not follow him. He frowned and said, "Why don't you leave?"

If these two people don't lead the way, how does he know where to go to help?
"Ah? Oh!" Jiao Huan and Ji Shouchang paused, then strode to follow them immediately.

No matter what Shougong thinks, it is always a good thing to be able to help people.

When the three of them walked into a farmer's house, the family was digging out mud.

After the raging river water receded, it left behind a thick layer of sticky rare earth. If this layer of silt is not removed, not only will it be dirty and difficult to travel, but the livestock at home will also become sick. Therefore, the first step in reorganizing a new home is to clean up the courtyard. Take out the mud.

The husband of this family used a dustpan to scoop up the rare earth and poured it into a small basket lined with hay. The wife then carried the small basket to transport the silt to a distance outside the yard and dump it. This was a dirty and tiring job. After a few trips, both of them were covered in dirt. There were some mud flowers, and his face was streaked with black and gray.

Seeing this, Jiao Huan rolled up his sleeves early and strode forward to take the basket of mud: "Auntie, let me help you."

The wife of this family was stunned when she saw that everyone here was dressed as a Taoist priest, and the oldest among them was wearing a purple robe.

"Immortal, Immortal, how dare you bother the Immortal..." She wanted to snatch the small basket back, but she didn't dare, so she could only murmur and worry.

Ji Shouchang smiled boldly and said: "Auntie, you're welcome. Our Taoist government is supported by the people every day. Now that you have something to do, we will naturally come to help."

After that, he also joined the team of clearing the mud, shoveling rare earth together with the husband of the family.

Hao Bingwen looked at the muddy water all over the courtyard. He didn't want to go in or not. He froze at the door, with a hint of confusion on his usually upright old face.

Seeing this, the husband of the family knew that his status must be noble, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It is enough to have the help of these two immortals to dig out the mud. Why don't this immortal come in? We have an important matter at home that we need your help for." .”

Hearing that he didn't need to dig out the mud, Hao Bingwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the house.

There is a door stop inside the house, and the ground is relatively clean, not as wet and sticky as outside.Guess this family knows their identity.

Hao Bingwen borrowed the donkey from the slope and asked calmly: "What's important?"

He flicked his fly whisk and said even more enigmatically: "Old Taoists like to help others the most. If you have anything to say, feel free to tell me."

Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang:......

It turns out that you are the first to do this.

The husband of the family beamed when he heard this: "This matter really depends on you."

After saying that, he wiped the mud on his hands on his trouser legs, carefully took out a small wooden sign from his arms and handed it to Hao Bingwen.

"Look, this is the statue of Immortal Fuyuan that I asked someone to make overnight. I'm worried about where to put it. Please ask the immortal to see which location is suitable in my house, so that we can pay tribute to Immortal Fuyuan earlier. .”

Enshrining the shrine is nothing more than looking at which place in the home is the auspicious location for Feng Shui. This couldn't be easier for Hao Bingwen, so he nodded briefly, took the wooden sign and walked into the house.

After entering the house, he carefully looked at the layout of the house.

There is a toilet behind the west wall. If you enshrine it here, the family will suffer from sudden illness in the future, and it will also be easy for someone to get into debt. It is not allowed.

The north wall is opposite the gate, and in front of the gate is the Mogan River. If you cheat on taxes, you will easily lose money, so you should not do it.

There are beams in the south, and if the beams press on the gods, there will be deaths in the family, and it is even more unlikely.

Taking into account various circumstances, Hao Bingwen finally chose the east, which has plenty of natural light and is clean and ventilated.

After choosing the auspicious position, he was about to ask the family to place the divine tablet himself. When he lowered his eyebrows and saw the profound and powerful words "Fu Yuan Xian Zun" on the wooden tablet, he stopped in his tracks and shut up.

The deeds of Immortal Fu Yuan have spread a lot in Bozhou City in the past two days, even though he has been cultivating in the Taoist mansion all day and does not go out easily, he has also heard a little bit about it.

I heard that Immortal Fuyuan is an immortal who can be as good as the sky. If he can get the blessing of such a high-ranking immortal, why should he worry about not being able to practice diligently?

Thinking of this, he cautiously lay down at the door to observe. Seeing that Jiao Huan, Ji Shouchang and the couple were all busy and no one was paying attention to what was going on in the house, he carefully bent over and placed the god in the auspicious position. .

Simply placing the altar was not enough. Hao Bingwen looked around secretly and found a basket of incense candles hanging on the wall. He quickly stepped forward, took out three sticks of incense, lit them, and worshiped the altar devoutly.

"Fu Yuan Immortal, I am the seventh temple master of Sanqing Temple No. 30, and I am also Hao Bingwen, the current chief contributor of Bozhou Taoist Government. The path is willing to worship the Immortal as its main god today. I ask the Immortal to bless the path of the path smoothly... "

As he murmured in a low voice, sparks suddenly flashed from the three sticks of incense in his hand, and three wisps of green smoke went straight upward. This was a sign of the immortal family accepting the offering.

Bozhou Prefecture Yazhong.

Jiang Fuyuan felt something in her heart and raised her head to look out the window.

Suddenly, a fresh and light fragrance wafted over. Jiang Fuyuan turned her head and saw Zhong Liefeng standing next to her. There was still a touch of fresh water on her body, and she had obviously just taken a bath.

Zhong Lianfeng: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Fuyuan raised an eyebrow: "I can see the water lotus."

Zhong Lianfeng: "...Why didn't I know you were so talkative before?"

After all, he stretched out his hand to unfold the talisman paper on the table and handed the cinnabar to her right side for her convenience.

Jiang Fuyuan didn't go to get the pen, she just looked at him and smiled: "I didn't know General Zhong was so handsome before."

Zhong Lianfeng was stunned for a moment, the faint smile on his face quickly faded, and then he immediately lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze.

This time it was Jiang Fuyuan's turn to be stunned. Why did he get angry when he praised him?
Should not be ah.

(End of this chapter)