Zhang Yang saw that the guardian goddess of the Taixuan Sutra disappeared in front of him and turned into a flower on the fairy root tree again, and his heart was depressed again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"She actually has to rely on the breath of incense to exist. Then I can only move more people to burn incense for me. Now there should be two-thirds of the people who burn incense in Baili Town, but some people just deal with it and don't really convince me, because in their hearts, Lao Tzu has never escaped the history of being called a fool before. In this way, less than one-third of them actually burn incense every day, and it seems that they have to find a way to stimulate them. Although the human heart is complex, it is possible to conquer them by grasping the weakness. ”

"It's actually easy. In the earthly world, those who take the initiative to burn incense for others have a purpose. Some people beg for children, some people ask for wealth, ordinary people beg not to get sick, but those bad doctors and sorcerers who live with dead souls wish that someone would get sick and die every day...... Alas, even if these people were willing at the time, they would not last long after. It seems that they have to be benefited. ”

"And for them to get benefits, there are both material and spiritual aspects, and of course it is better to be spiritual, not only lasting but also reliable. But this requires a long period of accumulation, for example, many people on the earth worship Guan Erye from the ground, but thousands of years have passed since the real person. Although the material benefits fall into the inferior and have great uncertainty, they can be seen immediately and quickly......"

"Don't care about the rest, the most important thing is to get some incense first, let the Taixuan Sutra Guardian Goddess pass on the exercises to me, and then talk about the rest."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang took out a piece of silver from his arms, pinched it with his hand, and it became more than a dozen pieces of broken silver, and then he thought about it, and he chose an old acquaintance for the first time.

"Ma Asan, Lao Tzu is cheap to you, and I will send you silver." Zhang Yang first chose his neighbor Ma Asan's family, because his mother was a 38 woman who was very good at spreading news.

Maa three families.

Ma's mother was cleaning up the house and shouted to Ma Asan: "Asan, come and help the old lady light the fire." ”

Ma Asan refused: "Mom, I still have to burn incense for Zhang Yang Daxian." ”

Ma Asan knew that Zhang Yang was so powerful, even the old man of the Mao family was knelt down by Zhang Yang and divided half of his property to save his life, so he was completely convinced by Zhang Yang, and usually did not dare to talk to Zhang Yang. Thinking of bullying this current cow man in the past, I was afraid in my heart, and I just wanted to burn more incense and beg Zhang Yang for forgiveness.

But Ma's mother was not convinced by Zhang Yang's kind, and she was forced to bow her head due to the situation, but she was still unconvinced. If you are powerful, I won't mess with you, why should you burn incense for the Ancestral Hall?

"Ah San, just burn it every few days. The neighbors are like this, and many people are pretending. Don't think that if you get the approval of the immortal master, we will treat him as a god, and when he cultivates to the immortal master, he can bring benefits to the people. "Mama's mouth is very powerful, and a few words explain the current situation.

"But I'm afraid, Ergou was arrested for not burning incense, and as a result, he was whipped a few times, and Zhang Yang persuaded him to remarry as a woman." Ma Asan insisted on burning incense.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of when you're so young and no woman? Besides, there are so many people in Baili Town, he still has to cultivate, where can he see it? He's coming, and we'll say it's burned, so find some burnt incense and candles to put in front of his portrait. ”

At this time, Zhang Yang happened to use the invisibility charm to walk in, and when he heard Ma's words, he couldn't help but feel a chill. "These people really dare to deceive even the immortals. I see what Ma Asan said, this kid dares to have two hearts, Lao Tzu just calculates the accounts over the years. ”

Ma Asan listened, but did not carry it out. Instead, he went to the place where the incense candles were placed, intending to take the incense candles out and light them to worship Zhang Yang.

However, there is only one piece of sandalwood left in the place where the incense is placed, and the normal service is usually three sandalwood sticks and a pair of candles.

But Ma Asan still took out the sandalwood, lit it and inserted it in front of Zhang Yang's portrait. I only heard Ma Asan say while saluting: "Zhang Yang Daxian, don't blame me for treating you badly before." My mother won't let me worship you, and now I only have one incense. Don't worry, when I steal my mother's money, I'll quietly burn more incense for you......"

When Zhang Yang heard his words, he was quite satisfied, and this kid also sincerely changed. Well, it's cheaper for him.

Zhang Yang took out a piece of broken silver and threw it in front of his portrait.

After Ma Asan worshipped, he inserted sandalwood in a fragrant ash bowl, and when he saw the broken silver, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, grabbed it, and bowed a few times to the portrait of Zhang Yang.

"It's okay now, I have money to buy incense, I don't have to steal my mother's money, otherwise I will be beaten to death now." After Ma Ahsan finished speaking, he hid the broken silver so that it would not be confiscated by his mother.

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded at this time, although Ma Asan was not wrong to hide his reward in order to buy him sandalwood, but Zhang Yang's purpose was to help him publicize it through Ma's mother's big mouth: You can get benefits by burning incense for him. Ma Asan has hidden the money now, and Ma's mother doesn't know about it, how can she publicize it?

After Ma Asan worshiped Zhang Yang, he went to help his mother make a fire.

Zhang Yang had to think of another way. He deliberately dropped a wine glass on the desk to the ground, only to hear a "pop" sound, and the wine glass fell to pieces. At the same time, he threw a piece of broken silver in front of his portrait. Fortunately, the silver was extorted from the old man of the Mao family, otherwise he would have died of heartache, after all, he was also poor a few days ago, and he couldn't even afford yellow rune paper.

Mama heard the voice, and sure enough, she ran from the kitchen to the living room. Seeing that the wine glass was broken, he scolded angrily: "Ah San, did you move the wine glass just now?" This is the only wine glass in our family, which your father used to drink, and now we have to spend money to buy it, and see if your father comes back and doesn't kill you. ”

Ma Asan was silent, touched the silver in his arms, and thought to himself that I would just go out and buy a cup later, isn't it just a wine glass? The silver rewarded by Zhang Yang Daxian was enough to buy a hundred.

As soon as Mama finished scolding, she saw the silver on the desk, and at the same time saw a piece of sandalwood that was lit, and her heart was overjoyed, and her big voice screamed again.

"Ah San, did you see any money on this desk just now?"

Ma Asan was shocked, did I take the reward silver privately and be revealed by my mother? It couldn't be, she didn't know any of that. So he denied it: "Mother, I don't show anything." ”

Ma Ma asked again, "Then did you order this sandalwood?" ”

"Yes, the last incense. The mother said that she would not worship in the future, so Ah San would not worship. Ma Asan said weakly.

"Bye, who says no?" Ma Ma said with a happy face: "Not only to worship, but also to worship more, it is best to worship three times a day." Ah San, my mother will give you money to buy incense. ”

Ma's mother put the broken silver in her arms, and took some small money to Ma Asan, asking him to buy sandalwood and come back to worship Zhang Yang, so that Ma Asan didn't understand what was going on for a while.

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