Chapter 42 Ritual Affairs

I was originally a passer-by of history, I was mediocre in my last life, and I was depressed, so can't I enjoy it in this life? Ye Lin couldn't sleep over and over again in bed, this is the Tang Dynasty, the prosperous era of Zhenguan in history, supported by Li Er in the big disaster, and he doesn't need to be a little Taoist priest, isn't it, the Tang Dynasty is the same as Zhenguan without himself, and the earth is also the same when he is gone, and he finally crosses it once, what do you care.

Near noon, Ye Lin stretched comfortably, put on a Taoist robe, washed his face, Steward Liu sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked at the green green bamboo and didn't know what he was thinking, Ziyun and Xiao Liluo sat on the copywriting in the view to write and paint, Ziyun originally planned to let Ye Lin teach Xiao Liluo to read and write, but later she thought that Ye Lin was too perfunctory, so Ziyun could only teach Xiao Liluo to read and write in person.

Ziyun saw that Ye Lin was awake and said: "Dao Chang is awake, Steward Liu is preparing breakfast, we have already finished eating, I'm afraid that the rice will be cold in the pot."

"That's so good, thank you, Lord of the Hall."

Ye Lin suddenly felt that Ziyun and the others lived here not bad, at least they didn't have to cook in the morning.

Ziyun said again: "I am no longer the hall master of Zixuan, Dao Chief, you can call me by my name in the future."

Ye Lin read it and said: "It's too awkward to call your name directly, if the Yun Hall Master doesn't suggest it, how about I call you Xiaoyun when there are no outsiders?" ”

Ziyun smiled: "It's good that the Taoist is casual, but I should be a little older than the Dao, and I am Ziyi's sister, the Taoist calls me Xiaoyun, but I take advantage of Ziyi"

Ye Lin thought about it, yes, this title was a little dangerous for Ziyi to hear herself, Ye Lin looked around, and there was no shadow of a tigress so he asked, "Where did Ziyi go?" ”

Ziyun opened his mouth and said: "Xiaoyi, go and dispose of the money, buy something by the way, Daoist Ye, you call me Xiaoyun, don't recommend me to call you Xiaoye."

Ye Lin nodded and said briskly: "Yun Hall Master, you can call it as you like, it doesn't matter if you are poor."

Ziyun smiled again, and at this time, several figures came to Qingyun Temple, looking tentatively at the view.

Seeing this, Ye Lin leaned over, it was three people in sackcloth, two men and one woman, both of them were not less than forty years old, Ye Lin also knew them, this is the villager of Shuoxi Village not far from Qingyunguan, Ye Laodao used to take Ye Lin to Shuoxi Village to eat, these three uncles and aunts are kind to Ye Lin.

"Little Daoist, where is your master?"

Seeing Ye Lin leaning over, the middle-aged man led by him spoke.

Ye Lin stepped forward and said, "Master, he had a serious illness a while ago, and when he left, a few uncles and aunts should go in first to drink saliva!" ”

Listening to Ye Lin's words, the three of them sighed, and the man next to them said: "We won't go in, we originally wanted to find Ye Daochang to do a magic thing, but since Ye Daochang is gone, we have nothing to do, disturb the Xiaodao Chief"

"What ritual? When the master left, he gave the gossip to Xiaodao, and if there was anything, several uncles and aunts told Xiaodao that Xiaodao who could help would definitely help! Ye Lin immediately said.

After listening to Ye Lin's words, the middle-aged man led by him said: "Xiao Dao Chang is like this, your Aunt Zhang's son was bitten to death by the locust god the day before yesterday, and this year's locust god is particularly powerful, so we came to Qingyun Guan to ask Ye Dao Chang to help do a magic thing, one is to surpass the undead, and the other is to drive away the locust god, the great mana of driving locusts is only made by Ye Daochang, and now that Ye Daochang is gone, we will not bother."

After saying that, the three of them turned around and were about to leave.

Ye Lin suddenly spoke: "The magic of driving away locusts, Xiaodao can also do it, when the master left, he taught Xiaodao all his mana, and told Xiaodao that if a few elders in Shuoxi Village have something, Qingyunguan will definitely help, and Xiaodao is not allowed to collect money."

When the three of them heard this, they immediately turned their heads and looked at Ye Lin excitedly, and said, "Thank you for the long way."

Ye Lin nodded with a smile, and scolded in his heart: "I am really cheap, obviously I am no longer the Ye Lin, and I have to find trouble for myself."

So Ye Lin and the three of them discussed going to Shuoxi Village tomorrow to do things to drive away locusts, and when the three of them left, Ye Lin asked again: "That, Xiaodao has something to understand, locusts only eat plants at most, how can they suddenly eat people?" ”

The woman dressed in linen cried: "My unfilial son, who was wounded, went to the field to chase locusts, but he fell into the ground and was sucked alive by the locust god!" ”

"A wound? What's going on? Ye Lin frowned and asked.

The man at the head said angrily: "Don't say it, the little Taoist chief, it's all because of the good son taught by this mother-in-law, who took a kitchen knife and others into the mountain a few days ago, and this happened!" ”

After the man at the head finished speaking, Ye Lin's face gradually became ugly.