Chapter 87: The beautiful woman is injured

When they arrived at the Heavenly Star Temple, they were greeted by a young Taoist who led them into the side hall.

"Master is practicing, please wait. The Taoist served them tea and withdrew.

Li Muchen saw a talisman pasted on the side door of the side hall, went up to take a look, and sure enough, it was good paper and sand.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Daoyuan was late, and bowed his hand to Feng Tianming and said: "Second Master Feng, if you miss the distance, forgive your sins." ”

Li Muchen's divine sense swept over, and he saw that although Zhang Daoyuan's body had true qi flowing, his qi was flat, and it was obvious that he had not practiced just now.

It seems that he came out late, just to maintain the mystery and dignity of his identity.

Feng Tianming also arched his hand and said: "I disturbed Daoist Qingxiu, I am the one who should be forgiven." Today I brought a friend here and wanted to come to Guiguan to ask for some dansha yellow paper. ”

"When I came to the Taoist temple to find Dansha yellow paper, I really couldn't think of anything else to do except make talismans. Zhang Daoyuan looked at Li Muchen, "It seems that he is also a fellow practitioner, I don't know what Mr. is called?"

"Li Muchen. Li Muchen said.

Zhang Daoyuan was slightly stunned, and looked Li Muchen up and down a few times.

The young Taoist priest beside him suddenly pointed and said, "It turns out that you are Li Muchen!"

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"Daochang Zhang knows Mr. Li?" Feng Tianming said in surprise.

Zhang Daoyuan laughed: "Where is it, Xiaodao lives in seclusion here, how can I know Mr. Li." It's just that a few days ago, the Lin family was looking for a Taoist surnamed Li all over the world, and it must be this Mr. Li. ”

Li Muchen smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Zhang Daoyuan asked, "I don't know where Mr. Li is cultivating?"

Li Muchen said: "Kunlun." ”

Zhang Daoyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Li really likes to joke. ”

Li Muchen didn't explain either.

He knew a lot of masters of the Fu Sect, but Zhang Daoyuan's Taoism was too shallow and his level was too low, so it was useless to explain to him.

Zhang Daoyuan saw that Li Muchen didn't speak, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, so he said to the disciples around him: "Go and get some dansha and yellow paper for him." ”

The disciple walked out.

There was silence in the room, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Feng Tianming broke the silence and said, "Daochang Zhang, I have always felt depressed and upset recently, and I want to ask Daochang to help me take a look." ”

Zhang Daoyuan said with a smile: "I see that the second master is lucky, and he has recently met a nobleman." There is no need to worry about minor physical problems. I'll draw you a talisman. ”

Feng Tianming was overjoyed, it was not easy for Zhang Daoyuan to give him a talisman, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to speak today.

"Then thank you Zhang Daochang. ”

The little Taoist priest brought a bag of cinnabar, a can of prepared cinnabar ink, and a pile of cut yellow table paper.

Zhang Daoyuan picked up the brush on the pen stand next to him, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and began to draw talismans.

I saw that his pen walked the dragon and snake, and the pen was flying.

Even Li Muchen had to admit that the action of this Taoist priest drawing talismans was too beautiful.

It's a pity that the real immortal art is not for people to see.

Zhang Daoyuan's hand, in the eyes of the layman, does have a bit of a superior demeanor.

It's just that in Li Muchen's eyes, except for his free and easy movements, he is useless.

Zhang Daoyuan drew the talisman and gave it to Feng Tianming.

Feng Tianming took the talisman and thanked him a thousand times.

Zhang Daoyuan glanced at Li Muchen, and saw that Li Muchen had no reaction, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On this talisman, he deliberately drew one less stroke.

As long as he is a disciple of the Fu Gong Sect, he can see it at a glance.

Zhang Daoyuan concluded that Li Muchen was just a warlock who came to Hecheng's wealthy family to circle money.

Feng Tianming paid the money and was ready to leave.

Li Muchen suddenly said: "I'm going to try this cinnabar." ”

After that, he didn't use a pen, so he dipped his hand in some cinnabar ink and smeared it on the yellow paper.

After a while, he drew a mess on the paper, like a child's graffiti.

"Mr. Li, how is this cinnabar?" Zhang Daoyuan asked with a smile.

Li Muchen said: "It's okay, it's just a little thinner." ”

Zhang Daoyuan snorted coldly and said, "Then trouble Mr. Li to go back and make it himself." Drop-off!"

Li Muchen and Feng Tianming went out together.

Suddenly, the little Taoist priest ran out again, called Feng Tianming over, and whispered.

Li Muchen was far away, but his ears couldn't hear it.

The little Taoist priest said, "Second Master Feng, my master asked me to remind you, this Mr. Li is a charlatan, you should be careful." ”

Feng Tianming glanced at Li Muchen suspiciously.

Watching them drive away, the little Taoist priest went back and replied to Zhang Daoyuan.

The little Taoist priest asked, "Master, is this surnamed Li really a liar?"

Zhang Daoyuan held the blue and white tea cup, gently blew the foam on the tea soup, and said leisurely: "He can't even understand the most basic talisman, if you look at the talisman he drawn, can it be called a talisman?"

The little Taoist priest glanced at the "ghost drawing talisman" left by Li Muchen on the table, and laughed out loud.

Reaching out to take it, as soon as I touched the talisman paper, I felt my fingers numb.

He didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly heard a thunderous explosion, and the boom startled Zhang Daoyuan.

"Go out and have a look. ”

Zhang Daoyuan hurriedly put down the teacup, and the tea splashed out, falling on the "ghost painting talisman" painted by Li Muchen.

The two of them walked out of the house, but they didn't notice behind them, the rune paper slowly melted in the tea, and the strokes on the paper turned into light and rose to the sky.

Zhang Daoyuan stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked up to see several golden lights flying overhead.

"Thunder on the ground, sword qi flying into the sky!"

"Quick, quick, bring incense, this is a sign of the arrival of immortals, I want to burn incense and pray, welcome the immortals!"

The little Taoist priest hurriedly brought incense and lit it for Zhang Daoyuan.

Zhang Daoyuan knelt on the ground in the courtyard, held the incense above his head, and chanted words in his mouth.

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Li Muchen took the dansha yellow paper home, then took a taxi and hurried to the Haizhou Hotel.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Li Muchen was stopped by the security guard and asked him what he was doing.

Zhang Yiping and Zhou Xu were chatting in the hotel lobby.

Zhou Xu caught a glimpse of a figure outside the gate, which was a little familiar.

He stabbed Zhang Yiping and signaled, "Brother Zhang, look outside, is that Li Muchen?"

Zhang Yiping looked outside, wasn't it, it was Li Muchen, as if he was about to come in, but was stopped by the security guards.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

The two of them came to the gate.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yiping asked.

When the security guard saw Zhang Yiping, he immediately stood up and said, "Zhang Shao, this person said that he came to discuss business with Chen Gongzi on behalf of the Lin family, and I saw that he came by taxi, so I asked a few more questions." ”

"On behalf of the Lin family?" Zhou Xu next to him laughed sharply, "Li Muchen, didn't you work as a waiter at the Qinmin Hotel, when did you become the representative of the Lin family?

Speaking of this, his tears of laughter were about to come out.

As soon as the security guard heard it: "Fortunately, Zhang Shao and your friend came, otherwise I would have almost been deceived by him." ”

Then he was disgusted to drive Li Muchen away.

Zhang Yiping also thought it was funny.

However, he still maintained the demeanor of a son-in-law brother of high society, stopped the security guard, and said to Li Muchen:

"Your reason is too far-fetched for anyone to believe it. If you are here to stay, we welcome it, but I remind you that Haizhou is a five-star hotel and the rooms are very expensive. ”