Xuanmen's mother-in-law was read in her mind, and the whole family got rich by eating melons

Chapter 188: Close to the face and open up

It's not that she is shy because she has money, but that's just how people are. If your fame and status increase, but your ostentation doesn't keep up, others will think you are ignorant and easy to bully.

Especially the people in Qingzhuang are still her slaves in name, and they have to talk about pomp. Only with pomp and circumstance will they be afraid and think, ah, Meng Daxian is not easy to mess with.

This makes it easy to manage, and besides, she has a lot to do, a lot.

I really didn't care about such nonsense, so Meng Tan chose to follow the rules of this world.

After discussing with Xin Wuniang, Meng Tan arrived at Zhenyuan Temple before dark.

Xuan Qing was surprised and happy about her arrival, and two strands of his beard were broken. Meng Tan was deeply worried whether he would be bald in the future. After all, men nowadays care about their beards.

"Shangxian, why are you here?"

"Have you eaten? Are you tired? Will you stay in the temple today?"

Xuan Qing walked around her happily, no different than a dog's legs.

"Just in time to see the Patriarch, he came back with a golden body inlaid last time. I asked the boys in the temple to invite you, but you couldn't be seen. The old Taoist had to consecrate it himself."

Meng Tan was helpless and frowned, "You don't have to ask me for this kind of thing, you can do it yourself."

Xuan Qing was anxious, "Master Patriarch will definitely be happy to see the Immortal."

"Grandmaster, he is very busy and has no time to pay attention to me, a mortal. As long as you are sincere, you can still invite him."

Xuan Qing wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Meng Tan, "I am here this time to take you to do something big."

Xuan Qing was confused, then looked at Meng Tan and smiled lightly, "I will take you to the gate of Wu Temple to tell your fortune."

After being stunned for a moment, Xuan Qing became happy. Two more strands of his beard were torn off, and he rubbed his hands in excitement, "Isn't this just sitting on the head of Tongji's old bald donkey and shitting?"

"Why is he so ignorant that he offended the Immortal?"

"Don't worry, Shangxian. The old Taoist will definitely bring the boys in the temple to give him a good look."

Meng Tan smiled meaningfully, her purpose was more than that.

Tongji, the old bald donkey, didn't dare to confront me head-on, so he resorted to such despicable tricks.

Do you really think she, Meng Tan, is easy to bully?

After sleeping one night at Zhenyuan Temple, Meng Tan led a group of aggressive Taoist priests to the foot of Wu Temple Mountain on the second day.

The Enlightenment Temple is not far away. It is only one hilltop away from Zhenyuan Temple. The difference between it and the incense is also huge.

The steps up the mountain of Zhenyuan Temple are covered with moss, but the Jingwu Temple starts to be lively from the foot of the mountain.

The higher you go, the more people there are.

They, a group of Taoist priests, were extremely eye-catching, and the eyes they attracted were full of hostility.

The Taoist priests, including Taoist Xuanqing, looked towards the gate of Wu Temple with hostility and dissatisfaction.

"Do you have any old grudges?"

Speaking of this, before Old Dao Xuanqing could speak, the young disciples below started to speak.

It turns out that the feud between Zhenyuan Temple and Jiaowu Temple started with the generation of the old Taoist master Xuanqing. At that time, the two sides followed the rules in the ring. The masters on both sides had real skills and were equally popular.

It wasn't until Abbot Tongji took over the Wu Temple that he first gave birth to some kind of pill. Xuanqing, who clearly saw that it was a baby girl, went to Wu Temple to ask for help. After taking the pill, he was really a boy.

From then on, all the people who wanted to have children went to Wu Temple. Xuanqing saw that the elixir was harmful to people, so Abbot Tongji directly slapped him in the face and forced him to fight with him in the ring, praying for rain and saving lives in Jixian County, which was suffering from drought at the time. Opportunity. The old Taoist Xuanqing did not come, but as soon as Abbot Tongji went up, the rain began to fall. From then on, the reputation of Jiaowu Temple became famous, and the reputation of Zhenyuan Temple plummeted.

Since then, he has been suppressed by Wuji Temple.

After hearing this, Meng Tan patted Master Xuan Qing on the shoulder sympathetically, "How can he ask for rain? He probably knows how to observe the celestial phenomena, so he is deceiving you."

This kind of rain-making technique can only be mastered by an enlightened person. You don't need to build an altar or anything, you can just make a gesture to ask for rain.

She looked at Na Tongji. Apart from her ability to tell fortunes, she would never be able to pray for rain.

When Old Taoist Xuan Qing heard this, his eyes turned red at first, and then he got angry and rolled up his sleeves to find trouble for Tong Ji.

"His grandma, let me tell you how could that old bald donkey Tongji be so capable? His emotions are deceiving me! I'll go find him!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Meng Tan quickly grabbed the person, looked around, and pointed to the open space in front of him, "Why are you so anxious? Just watch how I find a place for you today. For six yuan, the stall will be set up here."

Old Taoist Xuanqing was comforted and asked his young disciples to set up a stall together.

Soon, the stall was set up and a curtain was hung with a message: Taoist Zhenyuan Guan Pojin tells fortunes for free.

This was made overnight last night, and the writing was still six yuan. It was crooked, not to mention, there was a bit of chicness in it.

Meng Tan was very satisfied and sat down on the small bench, "Liu Yuan, shout, just how I taught you last night, you shout."

"Hey!"

Liuyuanke was excited, and the young man's clear voice rose, which was very attractive.

"Taoist Taoist Zhenyuan Guan Pojin offers free fortune-telling. You can tell your fortune, wealth, and heirs for free. If it doesn't work, you'll have to pay for it~"

Soon, a group of people gathered around him, all of them with evil faces.

They were all staring at her, with that look, how should I put it, like a completely tamed beast that could come up and tear her to pieces as soon as the owner gave the order.

"Are you Taoist Pojin? That witch?"

Meng Tan smiled lightly and looked at the person who spoke, "I am Taoist Pojin, you witch, why are you talking here?"

This place was in the middle of the road to Wu Temple. As soon as they arrived, Meng Tan felt that the people here looked at them with more hostility than those down the mountain.

This shows the degree of brainwashing that old bald donkey Tongji had.

Terrible.

"Witch! You actually dare to come to Wuji Temple!"

A woman immediately rushed in front of her, and when she saw that she was about to pounce on her, she heard a snap of her fingers. The woman threw herself into Meng Tan's arms and stopped moving, but she still maintained her original movement.

Meng Tan lovingly lifted the woman up and placed her next to him. He took a look at the woman's face and said, "Hey, you just gave birth not long ago, right?"

The woman stared at her, Meng Tan was still smiling, as if she didn't notice the fear in the eyes of the troublemakers in front of her.

Being able to control a person with just a slight movement of your hands is simply scarier than a goblin!
I thought that there was strength in numbers, but my thoughts on punishing Meng Tan faded away.

Meng Tan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and realized that it's okay to be afraid. If you're afraid, there's still hope.

Meng Tan stretched out his hand, gently caressed the woman's head, looked at the group of people in front of him, and suddenly pointed at a young man, "Are you her husband?"

The young man shrank and seemed to be struggling, "...witch, what did you do to my wife! You...you have turned our child into a devil, and you still want to harm others, you deserve to die!"

Speaking of which, the man seemed to have been beaten to death, "You should be burned to death! Give our dead child an explanation!"