Ten miles northeast of Qingzhai Town, there is a very good place to go, called the Stacked Cloud Barrier. The river flows through here, in the spring season, two small green mountains pull out from the green water, but it is not willing to be monotonous green, by the charm of the spring breeze, painted with the color of purple and red, so there are a hundred flowers competing with each other, fragrant and refreshing.

At this time, there are always many tourists in the surrounding area to come here to watch the spring colors in full bloom here. Thanks to the flow of people it brings, the nearest Qingzhai town has become more and more prosperous, for this reason, the town has not only transplanted many flowers and trees, but also built several pavilions on the two green hills and the green water between them for visitors to watch and rest.

It's just that the early spring is warm and cold, and the top of the mountain still has traces of winter, so most of the flowers are still gathering strength. A few plum blossoms with different thoughts, but also do not want to be in the brilliant colors of spring, quietly riding the mountain wind, drifting to the spring mud.

But spring is here after all, looking at the delicate new green, although it is not easy to find in the near distance, but from a distance, it is full of vitality.

At this time, a beautiful woman was walking on the mountain road, she was not interested in the spring color that was not yet obvious, and the sorrow between her eyebrows was slightly frowned, just like the spring water of this river.

"Bad little two, this is also a good place to go? I knew to stay a little longer, and asked how good the situation around me was, so that I had nowhere to go now, and how could there be such a big difference with my hopes when I was in the Demon Realm; Also, the little monk has no conscience, saying that he is a friend, and he can't see him to help, so he makes his aunt so embarrassed, and the next time I meet him, I will definitely make him look good. ”

The woman muttered softly, and was suddenly attracted by something flying in, what is this, paper crane? Well, with a hint of familiarity, it came to me? Spreading out its palm, the paper crane stood obediently in the palm of its hand, it vibrated its wings, and then pulled out a page of letterhead with its beak.

This woman is Shu Yan, she opened the paper with a hint of curiosity, and then looked at it with questions.

After a long time, Shu Yan's brows relaxed, the little monk is not without conscience, it turns out that he still remembers me, carefully put away the letterhead, and then looked at the cute paper crane, Shu Yan complained again, why didn't you take out such a fun thing earlier, it's really not interesting, but he gave him a lot of information, forgive him once, little paper crane, do you go back or continue to be with me.

Ran a few steps forward, the paper crane actually flew with her, with a hint of joy, Shu Yan identified the direction, and went to the east, and said in his heart, little monk, don't think that my aunt and grandmother don't know what you think, the extreme east is deserted, eighty percent is a sparsely populated place, you let me go there, are you afraid that I will cause trouble, or, worry about my safety?

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"Donor, let's have a good match." Shifang said to a well-dressed passer-by with an expression that he thought was very friendly.

The passer-by waved his hand in disgust and walked away with a look of disgust.

This is the first time, it shouldn't be, Shifang touched his face, could it be that when he grows up, the poor monk will not be handsome, and it is better to not grow up when he was a child? Not to mention chicken, duck and fish, even a steamed bun and pastry are refused to give, what is going on?

The people of this world are ignorant and do not understand the compassion of our Buddha. Amitabha, lack of education.

Suddenly, Shifang was attracted by the figure of an old man, to be precise, what attracted him was the white silver, pretending to be careless and leaning forward, Shifang heard the old man's voice:

"This benefactor, you are full of heaven, the earth is round, and you are rich and worry-free in this life......"

"What the Taoist chief said is extremely true, but as long as you have long eyes, it seems that anyone can see it." The brightly dressed man was not stupid, at the moment he was flushed, and pondered, there is nothing to do now, but he might as well tease the fortune teller in front of him, and see if he can say a ugly one, and it is not bad to chat to pass the time.

The Taoist chief was not in a hurry, but Shi Shiran said: "Don't worry, the poor Taoist has not finished speaking." After brushing his beard, it can also be called a fairy wind bone, and the Taoist chief continued unhurriedly: "Although you have a good face, but there has been a big catastrophe recently, if you survive this catastrophe, you can truly say that this life is worry-free." ”

"Oh, I wonder how many taels of silver will it take to survive this tribulation?" The man took out a piece of snowflake silver from his bosom, and looked like that, it was ten taels, and he threw it back and forth in his hand with a playful look in his eyes.

"The donor laughed, what is the use of the silver taels for people who are poor and foreigners?" After speaking, he put away the cloth flag, raised his legs and walked away, leaving the fortune teller stunned for a while, looking at the figure of the Taoist priest in a daze.

Shifang and the Taoist priest staggered by, the Taoist priest smiled at himself, and in an instant, Shifang suddenly had a long-lost throbbing, as if he had just opened the light, feeling the warmth of the Buddha's light.

At a glance in his eyes, he had already seen the cloth banner held by the Taoist priest clearly: "I shake my head to know that I am old and sick, and I pinch my fingers to count the future." It was really a big breath, and at the moment when he was wrong, Shifang's keen hearing caught a low whisper: "Call the old man, stop the old man, you must stop the old man, snowflake silver, that's ten taels of snowflake silver......"

"Dao Chief, stay behind!" The rich man hurriedly chased after him, and by this time, the ease and certainty on his face had disappeared.

Shifang's eyes widened, is this okay?

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on them; Woe to you, blessing to lurk. Donor, if I'm not mistaken, you've just made a windfall. ”

"The Taoist is a god! The contemptible man has indeed just made a windfall. The man touched the beads of sweat on the top of his head and continued to ask: "Dare to ask Dao Chief, no, Immortal Chief, do I really have a catastrophe?" ”

"Shopkeeper Han, if the monks don't speak, the family will be ruined, and the family will be ruined!"

"How do you know my surname is Han?"

"Naturally, it is calculated, the old Tao has just arrived, you and I meet in Pingshui, if it is not for seeing you in trouble, and you have done a lot of good deeds on weekdays, the poor Tao will never take care of you, immeasurable Tianzun, leaking the heavenly opportunity, but you have to lose your life."

"Dao Chief, save me, no matter how much silver, as long as you open your mouth, Han will definitely offer it with both hands!"

He stroked his beard again, showing a more superior posture, and sighed in embarrassment, and the Taoist had no choice but to reply: "That's it, meeting is fate, and the poor road will help you once, and I hope that after this incident, the Han shopkeeper will do more good deeds, and it can be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue for the poor road and fighting for some longevity." ”

"Certainly, Dao Chief, if I can get rid of this calamity, my family of 100 people will burn incense and pray for the Dao Chief every day."

"It's not necessary, you come with your ears." The Taoist chief whispered a few words, and the shopkeeper Han was grateful for Dade's departure.

Ten methods looked at his ears, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound, and in surprise, he looked at the long way and smiled at himself when he was leaving.

Shi Fang felt a little incredible, from that Dao Chief, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but why couldn't he hear a little sound, and why did this Dao Leader come, he didn't ask for silver, and he didn't go with the shopkeeper of Na Han, what did he say in his ear just now.

Shifang's eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

But he said that the shopkeeper Han was a little bottomless in his heart, and he was sweating profusely, and he lowered his head and rushed home.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and a bald monk bumped into him.

Full of worries, just a little apology, and the shopkeeper Han was about to pass by.

"Wait, donor, your face is full of red light, how is the seal hall black, it seems that there has been a heavy calamity recently." A gentle voice came, but it made the shopkeeper Han feel all over his body for a while.

He raised his head and found a monk standing in front of him with clear eyebrows, this monk's face was pale, but there was an invisible momentum around him, which made people feel solemn and solemn when he looked at it, "Master, you, where did you see it?" A trace of doubt in the heart of the shopkeeper Han no longer exists, he was full of fear at this time, the Taoist priest said so, and the monk also said so, is it true that I, Han, can not escape this catastrophe, I don't know if the words of the Taoist chief will work? Immediately bowed directly, and shouted: "Master save me!" ”

This monk is Shifang, he is holding a blue bowl in his hand, exuding a trace of momentum, and the shopkeeper Han is naturally convinced, "Huh? There are variables. ”

Shopkeeper Han's face changed again.

Shifang smiled slightly, "Shopkeeper Han is so blessed, the so-called one law is not passed on to two ears, and the same way is not one person, since someone helps you, Shopkeeper Han acts according to the law, and you should be safe." ”

"The master is really a god monk!"

"Amitabha, good and good, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but it's a pity that in order to save you, that person is afraid that he will have to fold his life for three years, so he won't use all his strength, although your life is safe, but it is difficult to get out of the whole body!"

"Master, there is a way to have it both ways."

Shifang frowned, and said in embarrassment: "People in the same way, the most taboo is for others to interfere, the poor monk is really powerless." ”

"Master, Han is not a ruthless person, just now a Taoist did say a solution, but that Taoist chief has to lose three years of life, you see, is there any way to achieve both, monks have always been merciful, how can the master see that death is not saved? Master-" Shopkeeper Han's voice was pathetic, and he shook it to the end.

"No, no, it's a poor monk, the donor is invited to get up." Shi Fang hurriedly mixed Han Daochang up.

"Please also ask the master to save me."

"Well, you can tell me about the way to save the Daoist Master, and you can't take care of the taboos of your fellow Daoists."

"The Taoist chief asked me to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, took out ten times the windfall, and threw it over the door wall of my backyard at the third watch." Shopkeeper Han said without hesitation.

"It's not the right way to break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, it's just that Qi is helping each other, and if you are like this again, you will be able to ensure that you will survive this catastrophe safely, and you will not lose your luck in the future." Ten spoke carefully to the shopkeeper of Na Han for a moment.

"Thank you, Master." The shopkeeper Han was full of gratitude, and he took a deep look, raised his head, but he could no longer see the figure of the monk......