Long Shengtai tucked the talisman paper into his sleeve and sat up straight.

"And the master, it's not that Long is greedy, it's just that this rune is not easy to come by. For so many years, in addition to teaching Mr. Long, who is literate and hyphenation, there is also an old man in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Long has never been sold. If the rune is measured by silver money, I am afraid that when the immortals return in the future, they will blame Long. So please dispel this idea with the master, and that's all for this matter, let's talk about it on the side. ”

Xiao Yi nodded knowingly, put away the gold coin, and asked out loud with a curious gesture: "It is understandable that Mr. Long gave it to the enlightenment teacher. Heaven and earth are the princes, and Mr. Long's respect for teachers is really respectable and admirable. But what kind of virtue and ability did the people of the Eastern Jin Dynasty have, and they have also received Mr. Long's generous gifts?"

Hearing Xiao Yi's question, Long Shengtai was very satisfied, so he slowly drank the wine in the cup and said slowly: "Speaking of this old man, it can be described as a great good man. On weekdays, he is already well-known for his kindness and generosity, and later Long met him and had a very happy conversation. At that time, he heard that Long was going to build a good hall in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and he resolutely sold his property to jointly fund. Later, when the good hall was built, the old man pushed off the monument and praised it, saying that he only wanted to do good deeds with one heart and did not want any name and surname. Seeing that this old man was sincere, Long was also deeply moved, so he gave the rune to the old man. Of the ten runes, there are only seven left. In the future, it will be left to future generations of children and grandchildren, and it can be regarded as a little blessing that Long has accumulated for them. ”

If you guessed correctly, this man's next step is to cast a long line to catch a big fish. In this way, the other party will not show all the wealth of the family, so the people who are secretly deceived by it cannot be counted. It's just that if this person wants money, then at most he is a successful liar, and if he asks for more, then he needs to investigate carefully. Xiao Yi didn't startle the snake, he wanted to see if there was any hidden force behind the other party. At present, Jingyan said that she didn't sense the other party's demonic energy, and she didn't even notice the spiritual power, but Xiao Yi was still a little suspicious of the other party's origin.

After chatting for a long time, Xiao Yat didn't ask anything else, so he took his leave and returned to He Jizhong.

In the next few days, Xiao Yat found that Ho Kee's old customers came more and more frequently. The words and conversations are full of praise for Xiao Yat's mastery. As they brought new people to see Xiao Yat, this He Kee's business also became more and more prosperous. The people in the city said that this was a good deed with the master and received good fortune, and then it was spread ten, ten and hundred, and gradually it was also believed by the work in the store.

Five days later, news came from the city that the temple was completed and that it would be officially consecrated tomorrow and that the rice would be given to make a good connection.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yat commanded his men to push a cart of meat steamed buns out of the city. Today, Ho Ji broke down for an unprecedented day, and everyone rushed to the temple to participate in almsgiving.

Everyone was busy until noon, when a man dressed as a Taoist priest appeared at the bottom of the hill. This person was carrying a wine gourd and a peachwood sword behind his back, and he shook it step by step.

"Master Dao, where are you going?"

An old man arched his hand at Lao Dao and asked with a smile.

"The old man is polite! Poor Dao traveled to this place, and saw a white air rushing to the sky, but I didn't expect that there was such a blessed land with such good feng shui here. So I came here to inspect it, but I didn't expect that someone had already occupied this place and built a small temple!

Seeing that the Taoist priest shook his head, the old man's face was embarrassed, but he suppressed his anger and said helplessly: "What the Taoist said is a little inappropriate. This bridge repair and paving are all merits, and temples and Taoist temples are all almsgiving. What's the pity?"

The Taoist priest looked at the old man, his brows furrowed slightly. Just shook his head and sighed.

"What is Dao Ye sighing for? Isn't what the little old man said wrong?"

The old man saw that the Taoist priest was sighing and silent, and his temper came up. He wanted this Taoist priest to agree with the temple built by everyone, and he had to make this Taoist priest change his attitude.

"Uncle, don't say anything about Poor Dao! If it's convenient to bother, give Poor Dao a glass of water. ”

The old man hurriedly turned around and brought back a kettle and a water bowl. He poured water full of water, held it in front of the Taoist priest with both hands, watched the other party drink it all, and then asked, "If the Taoist master has anything to say, you might as well say it and listen to it." Xiao Lao'er is a little too casual to speak, and please don't mind. ”

Lao Dao took out a piece of talisman paper and burned it into ashes with a flick of it. He blew the ashes at the old man, then smiled and turned his head away.

There was only one voice left in the sky......

"A glass of water is a good fate, there is no way to repay it, a spirit rune, temporarily eliminate the blood light!"

Everyone heard the voice of the old way, but today is a good day for Long Shengtai to build a temple and open the light, and everyone doesn't want to spoil the good interest of others, so they are all silent and busy.

The old man didn't expect to kindly send a bowl of water, but he was also told about the bloody disaster. He muttered a curse to himself as he walked back. When he looked back, the figure of the old man was gone.

At this moment, the flagpole that had just been erected on the side suddenly tilted and smashed straight towards the old man. Hearing everyone's exclamations, the old man felt a black shadow flickering, and when he realized that something had fallen, he couldn't move his legs, and hurriedly raised his arm to cover it.

There was a click, and the flagpole slammed into the ground. Everyone was surprised to find that this boxwood flagpole was actually broken from the middle, and the old man just avoided this disaster.

"I'm sure you're all right, right? Good fellow! This flagpole is fortunately eaten by insects! Otherwise, Daddy Luo would have been stoned to death!"

"Shut up! This boxwood was carefully selected by Lao Tzu! What was eaten by insects? Can Lao Tzu take out the bad wood to make a flagpole in the temple? Besides, you bring your head here, and Lao Tzu will pat you with the wood that has been eaten by insects, and see if you will be okay?"

"Okay! Don't make any noise! Go and see Daddy Luo! If it weren't for the blessing of the gods, things would be big today!"

Everyone gathered around the old man, looking at the frightened but unscathed old man.

"Bloody Plague! Where is the old way?

A word woke up the dreamer, and everyone noticed that the paper ash on the old man's hair and body had all disappeared. Before, everyone was still talking about the old way of pretending to be a ghost, but now it seems that people do have real skills!

Everyone went to look for the old way, but there was no trace. At this time, a child with sharp eyes pointed to a yellow figure in the ditch by the road and shouted, "Look! There's a man over there!"

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, they saw a figure lying on the edge of the ditch, it was the old man from before.

Everyone hurriedly chased after them, and there were many people behind them who supported Old Man Luo and walked there. There is a huge temple, and only Long Shengtai in the hall is left at this time, and Xiao Yi is standing quietly next to the cart.

"Master He, why don't you go over and have a look?"

Long Shengtai was not disturbed by this group of people, he walked out with a smile and greeted Xiao Yi.

"Mr. Long, is this just a coincidence? The tricks of charlatans have been seen a lot. Maybe that old Luo Tou is a trust! The two of them sang and harmonized, and he was not interested in joining in this kind of excitement in the past, and today he came to congratulate the completion and opening of the temple. Wait for the last few meat steamed buns to be distributed to everyone, and he will go back to arrange tomorrow's materials. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yi said peacefully, Long Shengtai was very satisfied, and he did not forget to take the opportunity to say kind words: "This is the true kindness of the master, not to be confused by the world, and not to be influenced by the side door." Tomorrow Long will go to your store to disturb, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Xiao Yi nodded in response, and then the two talked a few more words. The previous people had already gathered at the ditch where the Taoist priest was lying at this time, but what kind of Taoist feeling did this Taoist priest have?

"Daoye, Daoye, wake up quickly! I'm going to get sick if I sleep here!"

Everyone is talking about worrying about Lao Dao's body, but in fact, it is indecent to lie drunk in the mud of this ditch. But if you say it directly, then you will inevitably offend others. If this angers the gods, the punishment will not be trivial.

The distant gold mountain is no match for the silver nuggets in front of him, and now this Taoist priest is a vivid immortal figure. This can bring more benefits to yourself than the stone statues in the temple.

"Dao Ye, wake up! Dao Ye!"

Lao Dao was a little upset by the noise, so he turned over, curled up and continued to sleep.

"You all be quiet! Don't disturb Daoye's rest! Daoye is an immortal, so he naturally has a reason for doing this. Don't talk nonsense, just wait quietly for the gods to get up. ”

For a while, everyone stopped speaking, but until dusk, there was no sign of the Taoist priest waking up.

By midnight, most of the people had quietly returned home, but there were still a few lightly armed men who stayed by the ditch and never left.

But it's not that these people are religious, it's just that if they don't watch, their parents won't go home to rest. As a result, the children had to come and be on duty, but the next day the east showed some white, and the old men rushed to the side of the mountain road early.

At this time, the old road was still sleeping in the ditch beside the road, and this newly renovated temple was now no longer cared for. Except for the occasional person who came over to ask for a glass of water, that is, to get some food at the porridge shed, the rest of the time, everyone waited there for the Taoist priest to wake up.

What really shook everyone was on the third day after the incident. During this period, some people also tried to wake up the old way, but the other party muttered a few words and ignored everyone. It wasn't until a man who was well versed in medicine that he took the pulse of the old man, and he was amazed that the pulse of the old man was strong and powerful, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager full of vitality.

If this person does not eat or drink for two days, then he will fall into a state of malaise. If it is three days, it is very likely to be life-threatening. It's just that this old man slept for five days in a row, but he was always in a state of sleep like an ordinary person.

As a result, the surrounding area has been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Many people in the city also heard that the gods were sleeping soundly here, and they dragged their families over with the mood to see the excitement.

"Finally enough sleep!"

Hearing a long howl, Lao Dao stretched and sat up from the mud. Feeling that there were a lot of dead branches and leaves on his hair and face, Lao Dao wiped it with disgust, and then he was clean and clean along with his body.

"Oh my God, this living immortal slept for six days without eating or drinking!"

As Uncle Luo knelt on the ground and bowed, the surrounding people also kowtowed.

The old man looked at everyone with a smile and said meaningfully: "If you have any relatives to see, go back and see them as soon as possible." Be sure to get back here before sunset, or there will be nothing you can do!"

Everyone asked again, but the old Tao just laughed and didn't say anything. This made everyone feel even more frightened.

People are immortals, and what they have heard in the past few days is the deeds of him saving his husband that day. Many of these people are familiar neighbors, and so many people have seen it with their own eyes, so it is impossible to fake it. There are also many good people who went to the side to inspect the broken flagpole, and they are even more convinced of the magic power of the old way. Soon everyone returned home, and when evening approached, they all hurried back. At this time, everyone's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and the unknown fear of life and death had already crushed the last shred of rationality of these mortals.

When the personnel gathered, they saw Lao Dao untie the wine gourd from his waist and gently remove the stopper on it. But when they saw a seven-colored cloud rise, everyone looked up, and then they saw that the sky had already been covered by a black cloud. Gradually, the electric light loomed in the clouds, and after a while, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell, and it split at the top of a large tree held by a person more than a dozen feet behind everyone, and the crown of the huge tree was instantly ignited and turned into a torch, and a crack caused by an obvious electric shock was revealed in the firelight. The surrounding air was filled with the smell of burning sulfur, and many residents were so shocked that they fell to the ground and shivered because of the upheaval.

Before everyone could react, another thunderbolt fell, this time hitting a red boulder on a hill not far away. The gravel that I saw was flying, and the dust was dispersed, and everyone saw clearly that the huge boulder, which was originally a large size, was actually split into two by thunder and lightning.

Immediately after that, the thunder was like a boiling pot, falling around everyone one after another, and in about half an hour, nearly a hundred thunderbolts fell from the sky.

Just when everyone's hearts were frightened, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and disappeared, and then the starlight in the sky appeared.

"Okay, the punishment has passed, and everyone can go back with peace of mind. ”

Lao Dao held the gourd and shook it gently, and the seven-colored cloud was retracted into it. He tied the wine gourd around his waist and walked away with a step. But where would the people around him let this immortal go? A group of people knelt down one after another, and the leader of the group, Mr. Luo, asked in a loud voice: "Dao Ye! Thank you Dao Ye for saving our lives! I'm just bothering Dao Ye to explain, what did we do wrong? It would attract so many heavenly thunders! If Dao Ye left this time, then how should we avoid the calamity if we anger the heavens again?"

Lao Dao looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and then explained in a loud voice: "Don't worry! The thunder punishment sent down from the heavens is also to blame everyone for believing and instigating the villains. In the future, everyone will go back to live with peace of mind, don't believe in any ghosts and gods, just say it. Some money is used to pave roads and build bridges, or to run schools in enlightenment, and God will not punish everyone for these good deeds. The immortal family has its own dojo, and I don't care if you build any earth, wood and stone statues to worship. Besides, if you think about it, if the gods who kowtow and burn incense are blessed, then won't everyone have to enter the temple? Will those who burn incense and cheat and do evil be punished? If such people are not punished, then the gods you worship are blind, deaf, and foolish! If a good person does not burn incense, he will not be protected by the immortal family, then this kind of immortal family will be a foodie who does not distinguish between good and evil! There is no difference between paying tribute and feeding a dog. If there is, there is. Feed the dog before, and when you look back, the dog can still help you look at the home care home, okay, the poor road is leaving, everyone go back to live in peace!"

The old man turned and left, and before the others could catch up, he jumped up to the treetops and disappeared in a few clicks.

When everyone dispersed, half of the face of a big tree appeared between the branches and leaves, and this person was the old man who had just left. He had just fallen to the ground when a voice came from around him.

"Daoyou's trick is really good! But cultivators can't interfere in mortal affairs, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for Daoyou to do this, right?"

The old man followed the prestige, but saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe walking out of the darkness. This person is holding a bucket of Daoqin in his arms, with five willows and short hair, which is a little more immortal than the Taoist priest.

"Fellow Daoist, what is your explanation? Poor Dao didn't do anything excessive, how could he intervene in the words of mortal life?"

For the person in front of him, Lao Dao was not surprised. This blue-robed middle-aged man was nearby, and he had already detected the other party's aura.

"Didn't do anything? Daoyou used illusions to confuse everyone, and only two thunderbolts fell, right? If Daoyou collected money, then Gu would not say anything. But what Daoyou said about building a temple to worship is a demon's demagoguery, so it is a little too unkind. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man walked in front of the Taoist priest and stopped, he gently slapped the Taoist qin, and a gust of wind immediately rolled around him.

"Since Daoyou is hindering Gu's errands, then let's stay!"

A whirlwind formed around the Taoist priest's body, and when he felt it carefully, there were dozens of daggers dancing with it. If it weren't for the aura shield beside Lao Dao, I'm afraid he would have been cut and strangled into minced meat long ago.

"In the late stage of foundation building, Daoist friends will kill people when they come up, this is inevitably a little too vicious, right? Since you have torn your face, let the two people around you also come out! Otherwise, Poor Dao will have to find out one by one when he turns back, not to mention the delay of time, if a few people lose, should it be said that Poor Dao bullies people? I think Daoyou should join forces with three people! It is also a pleasure to solve it at once!"

Lao Dao took off the wine gourd, took a sip gently, and then put it in front of him, just suspended out of thin air, unable to see the doorway at all.

"When death is on the verge of death, you still dare to hold it up! Blue Shadow! Cold Wind! You come out and get rid of him! The master has already trapped him in the wind array, and this kind of goods will definitely not be able to escape! A guy in the early stage of Qi training should be regarded as training for you!"

As soon as the words fell, two black-clothed figures jumped out of the dark forest. It's just that before they could come forward to besiege Lao Dao, a young man's voice came from behind them.

"Senior Zhao, leave these two little guys to me! The one holding the bamboo will be left to you! I don't have a cultivation now, if a foundation is folded here by me, it is estimated that he will definitely die blindly!"