Today, Wang Tao is a little depressed.

He was a doorman in a western restaurant, and he was chased away today when he was directing a boss to park. Next to the door of their Western restaurant, a store that was not very large and only more than 30 square meters was rented.

The shop was rented by two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

Because of this, he was ridiculed by the boss.

"Hey, the world is going down, and Taoist priests are going to open shops to deceive people. ”

In these years, Taoist priests have not walked the rivers and lakes, not to do business on the move, but to open shops to do business.

This store is worth a lot of money, and the annual rent is 100,000 yuan. It's a bustling area with a lot of traffic. Now Taoist priests, are they all so rich?

Wang Tao was a little unhappy, he used to command people to park the car here, and there were tips, he couldn't go far, and he couldn't make this money.

"I wish you don't have any business, and it's better to be reported and taken away and detained. Scolding, deceiving people are deceived on the street, blatantly opening shops to deceive people..."

Wang Tao cursed for a while, and he was depressed all day.

"It's so stupid to open a store and do business. No banners, no plaques, no store names... A liar is really a liar, and deceiving people can have this kind of tricks, so that he can show his superior demeanor?"

Wang Tao is a doorman, he is very idle without guests, and he has time to think about his own thoughts: "Hmph, look, at the end of the day, there is no guest..."

"Do you want to pinch your fingers, calculate the heavenly machine, observe people's faces, and leak the heavenly machine?"

Wang Tao kept cursing: "Liar, what a liar..."

Wang Tao is cursing constantly, and Long Yun here is also paying attention here. This young man seems to be very unhappy that they opened the store, and at the end of the day, when he sees this, his face is full of unhappiness, and he mutters in his mouth, thinking that I can't hear it?

"I don't want to hold grudges with others, but they are not kind-hearted..."

Long Yun couldn't laugh or cry, he was already out of the world and practiced with peace of mind, so naturally he would not have the same knowledge as Wang Tao. As long as Wang Tao didn't come to find trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Tao.

The worldly people complain a lot, and the unvirtuous people complain a lot. This young man, although he is not very old, is destined to have little future in this life.

"If the curse had been so useful, the rich would have gone bankrupt long ago..."

Long Yun sat in front of the store, this table was not big, it was horizontal in front of the store, and it happened to block the entire store door. Long Yun was a little puzzled, what does this mean, master?

There is a saying that the table is blocked and the store is open.

It's just that the master is there to read the Taoist scriptures, and he doesn't seem to care if there is anyone or not, but day by day, he spends a lot of money.

At this point, Zhang Daoran is not worried at all. This shop, Huo Feng helped to contact. How much money a day, how much money a year, Zhang Daoran doesn't have to pay out of his own pocket.

accepted all this with peace of mind, and Zhang Daoran did not have any burden in his heart.

He helped the dragon group a lot, and this reward was nothing.

"How's the art of looking at each other's qi, how have you learned?"

At this time, Zhang Daoran suddenly asked.

Long Yun was taken aback, and then replied: "Master, look at each other, the disciple has understood a little before. These days, the master has taught that the disciples think that they have made some progress in this area. ”

Zhang Daoran nodded: "Although it is not perfect, it can also be independent." How's the medical learning going?"

"The cultivators are all half doctors, and the disciples feel the pulse to diagnose, so naturally there is no problem..."

He was originally a cultivator in the Yang God realm, and he felt the pulse to diagnose, not to mention how proficient he was, but ordinary Chinese medicine was still not as good as his.

"This store is not open to make money. ”

Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist scriptures: "You were in the realm of Kunxu before, and when you entered the earth, although the time was not short, Hongchen rarely moved. This time it's a chance for you to experience... It is necessary to know that there is a road in the red dust, and it is difficult to understand the body without walking in the red dust. ”

Long Yun listened to it in his ears and remembered it in his heart.

The master is beyond everything, and the realm is unparalleled. These are all necessary paths for cultivation, and he naturally does not dare to slack off.

"You must know that people are humble in front of them, and they are ruthless in the last three points... Dealing with people in different times, different times and different times and places are still different. There is still a huge gap between the Red Dust World of this world and the Kunxu Realm..."

Zhang Daoran picked up the Taoist Sutra again: "The poor Tao has been in the red dust for decades, and I still feel that I don't understand the way of the red dust, you should also experience more... For example, the doorman, because he has earned less money that should not belong to him, curses like this, and does not tolerate others, this kind of person must have evil in his heart, and he will have retribution..."

Long Yun nodded, in front of their store, there is indeed an open space where a few cars can be parked, but once the car is parked, their store can't even open the door, how can they open the door to do business?

That doorman, take it for granted that he makes money and influences others, others don't allow it, and he still hates others, this kind of narrow-minded person is difficult to achieve big things, and if it goes on like this, the evil will be stimulated, and it will naturally be unlucky......

"Huh?"

Three beautiful women walked in front of the store: "Has someone opened a shop here, or is it a shop opened by an old Taoist priest?"

"Hey, old man... Do you feel the bones?"

A beautiful girl asked with a wink.

"The old way doesn't touch the bones, and you can break the ** and blessing..."

Long Yun was unmoved, and said with a faint smile.

"Yo, the old Taoist has a good mouth, and the writing is good..."

Another beautiful girl was a little surprised: "How much does it cost to look at the old Taoist?"

"Hue is the capital and does not make money, and filth is afraid of provoking the poor Dao heart..."

"What do you mean?"

The three beautiful girls didn't understand, but they vaguely felt that this was not a good word.

"The meaning of the poor way is that the money earned by the body has three major useless things. You can't worship the gods at the top, you can't settle down at the bottom of the earth, and you can't enter the door of cultivation in the middle... Three female laymen, your money will not be collected by the poor Dao, and you will not look at the three female laymen..."

Long Yun doesn't beat around the bush when he speaks, he is very direct.

These three beautiful girls, their careers have been clarified, Miss Posture.

The three beautiful girls were full of anger and left angrily.

Long Yun also frowned: "Since you have done this business, are you still afraid of what people will say?"

Zhang Daoran didn't care, what Long Yun said was right.

Money, there are clean, dirty, and filthy.

Those who practice only earn clean money, and dirty, filthy money will only destroy their Taoism and ruin their cultivation.

"Cultivators, there is one thing to say, there is two to say, there is no need to taboo, and there is no need to hide it. Long Yun, why waste your tongue so much, it directly explains..."

Zhang Daoran said helplessly: "Some people are smart, and some people are stupid, and it is difficult to understand when they say it." ”

Long Yun was taught: "The disciple knows..."

"Huh?"

A young man, handsome and tall, passed by the door of the small shop and was a little surprised: "There is a shop here?

"Our store knows the heavens and the geography. Knowing the past, predicting the future... Look at people's faces, cut off **blessings..."

Long Yun talked endlessly about the business of the small shop, and was very patient.

The young man was impatient, and turned around and left speechlessly: "Neurotic, the liar has also opened a shop to do business? This store is not cheap, and the Taoist priest is also a rich master..."

“？？”

Long Yun's face was full of question marks, when will we get rich?

The money on the poor road, combined, is not a hundred yuan...

Zhang Daoran, who was in the store, rubbed his forehead.