Chapter 6 Ideas
Hearing this, Yun Fan was completely petrified, and Nezha in front of him made a grimace into the distance, and then disappeared in place, not knowing where he had gone.
"It's really annoying old man." The middle-aged man holding the pagoda in his left hand came to Yun Fan, said with an air in his mouth, looked at Yun Fan, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Yun Fan shook his head, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him carefully, dressed in a pure black suit, with a face of eight characters Hu Guozi, so not mighty, the four words of successful person are not exaggerated on his body, but the golden pagoda in his hand makes him look a little nondescript.
"You are Li Jing, Li Tianwang?" Yun Fan asked in a tone of uncertainty with a hint of uncertainty.
"Oh, Your Excellency knows Li and me." Li Jing was taken aback, he didn't know the young man in front of him.
"Then that one just now is really Nezha?" Yun Fan asked again, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.
"Alas, it is my unsuccessful son." Li Jing sighed, and his words were full of disappointment.
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Yun Fan subconsciously said, he couldn't believe that the little boy who looked like a girl was really Nezha, and he said that he was young and promising.
"Why do you say that?" Li Jing didn't know what Bai Yunfan meant.
"It's nothing, Heavenly King, don't care" Yun Fan waved his hand.
Li Jing was puzzled, but when he saw Nezha in the distance, he said angrily: "Little rabbit, you stop for me." When the words fell, he was already rushing forward, and he forgot to say goodbye to Yunfan.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yun Fan asked Xiao Jiu on his shoulder, "Are you really sure that these people are really immortals, not fakes?"
Xiao Jiu shirked and said, "Well, I didn't see anything." ”
Okay, Yun Fan was speechless, and thought viciously in his heart, next time I see Taibai if I don't fight with him, I won't be surnamed Yun, what the hell is this!
"Young man, do you want to come to my place for a cup of tea!"
At this time, an old voice came from a distance and fell into Yun Fan's ears, and he saw a white-haired old man sitting there in the small pharmacy, with a steaming teapot on the table in front of him.
Yun Fan came to his side, and kept thinking in his mind, which great god is this, just imagined Xiao Jiu asking, only to hear the old man smile and say: "Young man, I see that your face is a little pale, and your eyes are bloodshot, you must have not slept well last night, did you encounter something trouble?"
As soon as these words came out, a bright light flashed in Yun Fan's eyes, and he knew something.
The old man smiled, "Sit down and talk." ”
Immediately, Yun Fan also sat on the stool in front of him.
The old man moved in his hand, took out a teacup like a trick, slowly poured the hot tea in the teapot into the cup, and handed it to Yun Fan.
Seeing this, Yun Fan was puzzled, and the old man smiled: "Drink and see." ”
"Oh." Yun Fan responded, picked up the hot tea and blew on it, then took a sip.
"Tsk." Yun Fan frowned, the tea was piping hot at the beginning, and then there was a burst of sweetness and bitterness, but in an instant, it was much sweeter, and it was changing again and again.
"Whew." Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yun Fan only felt that the boredom in his heart had been reduced a lot.
"Good tea." Yun Fan praised, he rarely drank tea, but he did drink a little, but it was not as refreshing as the tea made by this old man.
The old man smiled and said: "How is it, is the mood much better, this tea is carefully brewed by me, bitter with sweet, sweet with bitter, wonderful taste." ”
"Hmm." Yun Fan nodded, it is worthy of the tea made by the gods, it actually has such a magical effect, but I don't know which god this is.
Wait, as if thinking of something, Yun Fan muttered in his mouth: "Sweet with bitter, bitter with sweet, then if this is the case, it may work." ”
"Old man." Yun Fan stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you for your advice." With that, he ran into the street.
The old man didn't speak, just sipped the tea, his eyes showed a smile, and watched Yun Fan go away.
On the way, Xiao Jiu, who was standing on Yunfan's shoulder, asked, "How is it, I thought of an idea to help the Taoist Temple make money?"
"Of course, do you need to talk about that?" The corners of Yun Fan's mouth raised, the last sentence of the old man just now made him think of an idea, but he didn't know if he could succeed.
Bitter with sweet, sweet with bitter, if the bitter is compared to the Taoist temple, the sweet is compared to the temple, Yuding Zhenren also said that the temple's sesame oil is more prosperous than them, if the two can be united, both sides are not rich to make, and it is like tea, sweet and bitter mixed together.
Stopping and looking at the closed door of the Taoist temple in front of him, Yun Fan raised his right hand and pushed the door in.
"I don't agree." After listening to Yun Fan's idea, Yuding Zhenren had an angry expression on his face.
Yun Fan was stunned: "Why?"
"Let me work with that stinky monk, it's better to let the Taoist temple close its doors." Yuding Zhenren shouted.
On the side, the yellow-robed Taoist looked at Yun Fan and explained: "The administrator doesn't know, our Taoist sect has always been incompatible with monks. ”
Yun Fan suddenly, how to say it is also to learn history, the myth of Buddhism to cross countless disciples under the Sanqing Sect to the West is a well-known thing, no wonder Yuding Zhenren will be so angry, you must know that there is his brother among them.
"Dare to ask what is?" Yun Fan asked, among the three Daoists, he only knew that the one in the middle was the Yuding Zhenren, but the Yellow Robe Daoist and the Red Robe Daoist did not know.
The yellow-robed Taoist smiled: "I am the real person of Huanglong, and the red-robed Taoist is Zhao Gongming Zhao Daochang, which is what you call the God of Wealth in the world." ”
"Nani." Yun Fan's eyes widened, looking at Zhao Gongming, with a look of disbelief, this is actually the God of Wealth.
Immediately, Yun Fan said with a bitter face: "Since the God of Wealth is here, if you don't have money, you just let him change up, why are you looking for me." ”
Isn't this nothing to look for, Yun Fan was speechless, the God of Wealth is standing here, let me make suggestions for the Taoist temple to make money, as the saying goes, far water can't save near fire, not to mention that you have near water, why do you want me to be far away.
"No, in the world, you have to abide by the rules of the world, every time you have money, you have to be bright and bright, and do you think Daochang Zhao will change money?" Huanglong Zhenren shook his head, still looking kind.
"Uh." Yun Fan looked at Zhao Gongming, his face was upturned, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, but he didn't write the word stingy.
"Okay." Yun Fan was helpless, and said to Yuding Zhenren again: "I said long, this is not your one, if you want to make money, there is only this way, and I really can't think of anything else." "It's hard for a strong man to let himself do this by studying history, how can I think of anything to pay attention to.
"Is there really no other way?" Yuding Zhenren frowned.
"Not really." Yun Fan nodded, with a sad face.
"Okay then, just do as you say." Yuding Road.
Yun Fan paused, "Dao Chief, this is a promise?" ”
"People have to bow their heads under the eaves, alas!" Yuding sighed, money is something outside the body, but no money is absolutely impossible......
Seeing this, Yunfan Khan, this sentence should be the most accurate to say by yourself.
"By the way, have you talked to those monks about this?" Yuding asked rhetorically.
Yun Fan scratched his head and said, "Isn't this just about to go over, and the real person wants to go with me?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Yuding Zhenren's face changed greatly.