On this day, Gongsun Kang handled military affairs in the front hall of the Dadu Governor's Mansion. Received a report from Cao Huachun: In Xiangping City, some Taoists are preaching.

Taoist monks, in Liaodong, make a fortune, cheat some money, etc., the Liaodong government will not care. If you want to proselytize, then be vigilant. After all, the matter of Taiping Dao has not passed, and Liaodong has just incorporated 300,000 Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army.

"Guan Hai, Zhicai" Gongsun Kang stood in the hall and called.

Xi Zhicai raised his head from the pile of documents: "What's the matter with the lord?" "Zhang Yongzhi is good. With Zhang Yong, the three counties of Liaodong threw away the bamboo slip woodcuts and began to enter the paper age.

"My lord's name is me?" Guan Hai also walked into the lobby. This lazy thing, just outside in the sun?

"The weather is just right, let's go out for a walk." Gongsun Kang didn't specify the destination, he just went to take a look.

"Okay!" Guan Hai was extremely excited, he was a person who couldn't be idle. The lord approved the documents, and he had to stay in the governor's mansion, which was very boring.

The destination is a lively bazaar, three miles outside the west gate of Xiangping. Xiangping needs to expand the city, and the rapidly expanding population, the old Xiangping City can no longer fit it. Gongsun Kang wore a Confucian costume, and walked with Xi Zhicai like two scholars who went out to play; And Guan Hai brought 10 family members dressed as personal soldiers, just like the subordinates of the scholars.

Most of the people in the market are surrounded by a large area, and the people are noisy.

Guan Hai led people to stride forward and squeezed in. They shouted "give way" and pushed people in both directions. It is strange to say that these people actually pushed three or four people to the two sides together, and a big road appeared, and Gongsun Kang and Xi Zhicai walked in.

It turned out that there was a rattan table in the middle of the market, and behind the table sat an old road. The old Taoist is about sixty years old, with a childish face and crane hair, and a bun on his head. He was wearing an earthy yellow gown with long snow-white hair brushing his chest. The two eyes are like electricity, the face is majestic and upright, and the end is a fairy wind bone, which is evil and difficult to invade.

There were several middle-aged Taoist priests standing behind Lao Dao, all of whom were about thirty years old, and they thought they were his disciples. One by one, they stood with their hands down. Be respectful to the old way.

Many people were kowtowing to the old road, and after the old man was bowed down and buckled by the many people, he waved his hand and said slowly in a loud voice: "Get up."

A disciple flashed out next to him, and said loudly: "My master is worshiped as a national teacher by today's saint, and he came to Xiangping today to enjoy the mountains and rivers." But the people of the Quartet asked to see his old man's honorable people, and there were countless people, so Ling Er and others could see the fairy face today.

In addition, today my brothers and sisters performed a Tianxian method, so let's watch it carefully. After tomorrow, if you have something to ask for, you can come to me.

Also, I will build a temple in this place to bless the people of you. If there are those who are willing to worship the gods, they can come up now. Poor people will not ask for your offerings in vain. You can leave your name in the merit book as much as you want, and you can pray for your blessings. If it exceeds 50 gold, it will give a fairy elixir, which can guarantee no pain and no disaster for three years. Is there anyone willing to worship Ran? ”

Immediately, the crowd seemed to boil, and immediately someone ordered the servant to go home at once and get the gold taels.

In less than half a day, a mountain of copper coins was piled up in front of the table, higher than the table. There were four or five million copper coins, and a lot of gold was mixed in them. It seems that the people of Liaodong have really become rich in the past two years.

Only then did the Taoist man say to Lao Dao with satisfaction: "Master Hongfu Qitian, disciples and others have also received a lot of favors. ”

The disciples behind also pleaded with Lao Dao: "Master, let us enjoy the blessings next time." ”

Lao Dao frowned and said, "Remember, we don't take the wealth of our immortal cultivators, and we raise money only to establish a Taoist temple." ”

His eldest disciple said loudly to everyone again: "We are just raising money to help you and the people of Li bless." There is no shortage of gold taels, my uncle Luo Zhenren, is in charge of the gold taels in the sky, and now we perform a big spell for the rank "burn the charcoal to get gold". ”

With a wave of his hand, the two little Taoist children brought out a stove, while the other two Taoist children carried out a pot of coal. After being placed in front of the temple, they stepped aside.

A middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward, took a bowl of water, took a sip, and sprayed it into the stove.

I saw a raging fire, directly connected to the stove from the mouth of the Taoist priest, and the fire was blazing and terrifying. After a while, the fire was blazing.

Immediately the crowd boiled and shouted in unison: "Living immortals, living immortals!" ”

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly, took out a blank piece of paper from the table and handed it to another middle-aged Taoist priest. The Taoist priest showed everyone that it was a blank piece of paper without any handwriting. Then the Taoist priest roasted on the fire, and saw a line of large characters appear on the paper: "Let the charcoal turn gold."

The onlookers shouted again: "Living immortals, living immortals!" ”。 It seems that someone is taking the lead in shouting, because the shouting is very neat.

The Taoist priest handed back the blank paper, stepped forward again, and proudly picked up a piece of charcoal and put it into the fire. There are words in the mouth. When he took out the piece of coal, and held it up to the public, it had already turned into a shining gold.

The crowd boiled again, shouting in unison: "Living immortals, living immortals!" ”。

"The God of Wealth descends to earth! The God of Wealth descends to earth! ”。

The man burned another piece of charcoal with a smile on his face, but he became a golden guest again.

"Okay, good," the melon-eating crowd shouted.

Guan Hai saw that he was up, walked to the stove, and laughed: "You are very interesting." I'll try to burn some gold. ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the tong, picked up a piece of charcoal, and put it into the fire, and did the same as the Taoist priest, and murmured and prayed. The words are different. "Grandpa Land, listen up. Quickly turn into gold, and I'll give you a big pig's head tomorrow. If you can't change it, I'll tear down your temple. ”

After that, you have to take the clip outside.

The Taoist priest hurriedly shouted, "Slow! Then he said, "The god of the land, for my sake, don't care about his faults." Make some gold. ”

Then he waved his hand and said, "Take it out, it's a little smaller."

Guan Hai took it out and took a look, and it was indeed a small piece of gold. Le jumped straight up: "Haha, I can also spell." ”

The Taoist priest smiled slightly: "This is not the power of the donor, but the power of the poor Dao." I don't believe you'll change again. ”

Pick up a piece of charcoal and hand it to Guan Hai. Guan Hai burned for a long time, but he really couldn't change it.