Lin Shiyi, who had just arrived, smiled, came to the very edge of the clearing, put the shelves and stools he brought, took out two or three spirit runes, and put them on the newspaper one by one.

After doing this, the old god sat on the stool he brought, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not take the initiative to say hello to the two masters next to him, waiting for the business to come to the door.

As for being embarrassed to be thin-skinned, just kidding, since he was a child, Lin Shiyi has never suffered anything, it's not a problem.

The two Earth Snake Masters glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and the middle-aged master walked over.

"What do you call your little brother, how did you come to do this at such a young age?"

The middle-aged master was wearing a yellow gossip robe that he didn't know where to buy, and his beard was almost ten centimeters long, and he was sitting on the stool in front of Lin Shiyi at the moment, and asked with a smile.

Although it is very similar to that thing, it is obvious that it is a lie to people at such a young age.

Lin Shiyi opened his eyes and replied with a smile: "Just call me Xiaolin, no way, the family is in the middle of the road, and my parents didn't leave anything behind when they left, but fortunately, I met a master who walked the rivers and lakes and taught me some of this kind of fur, and now when I come out of society, I can only come out to find a business to do in order to barely maintain my life."

The middle-aged master actually hugged his fists and asked, "I don't know what kind of sect your teacher inherits?"

Lin Shiyi was amused in his heart, and he also hugged his fists, and sighed: "After my master taught me for a while, he drove the crane west, alas. By the way, before leaving, I remember him mentioning it to me once, it seems to be called 'Protecting the Ghost Hunting Gate', and by the way, this is it. ”

At the end, he added: "It is the protection of protection, the blessing of blessing!"

Just kidding, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and Lin Shiyi naturally won't tell his true teacher. However, when he said this, it could be regarded as a protest against Uncle Nine.

Because he really can be called the one who was fooled into the door out of desperation.

"Protect the ghost gate?" The middle-aged master's eyes rolled, Rao is he knew a lot of things about the rivers and lakes, but he had no impression, but he didn't delve into it, he still smiled politely and hugged his fists and said: "Long look up, it turns out to be a Taoist friend who protects the door."

After that, he reported to his family: "My surname is Wu, and this master's surname is Zhang."

Seeing Master Wu pointing at him, the older Master Zhang also smiled at Lin Shiyi and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lin Shiyi, who was funny in his heart, didn't break it, and responded with a polite smile: "Be polite, my master is not very capable, and there are not many people in the master's family, so he is not famous, and he is not enough to worry about." If you are a newcomer, please ask Master Wu and Master Zhang to take care of it in the future. ”

"Daoyou is serious, just take care of each other." After a few polite words, Master Wu returned to his stall.

And Lin Shiyi felt that his head was slapped by a slap, it was very heavy and painful, and there was a crisp sound with a 'bang'.

"What's wrong? Brother. "The two masters heard the prestige.

"It's okay, it's okay, there was a mosquito just now." Lin Shiyi held back the pain and replied with an embarrassed smile.

Protect and catch the ghost door, bless, isn't the homonym just a fool, Xu is ninth uncle understood that Lin Shiyi was sarcastic about him, and the stinky boy also said that he had no ability.

is neither big nor small, and beating him is light.

Lin Shiyi was so sad in his heart, this master was stingy, and he couldn't make a joke.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a depressed face came.

The middle-aged man carried a handbag and walked straight to the eldest master, Master Zhang, and sat in front of his stall.

"Master."

Master Zhang glanced at the middle-aged man with a bitter face, with a serious face, and pretended to be profound: "The donor's seal hall is black, and everything is not going well is a trivial matter, if it is allowed to develop, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's already bitter face was shocked, and his eyes exclaimed with expectation: "Master Divine Calculation, is there a solution?"

Is this all right?

Lin Shiyi, who witnessed this scene, was dumbfounded, could it be that this person has real skills?

Master Zhang stroked his gray beard with one hand, frowned and sighed: "Lao Dao has solved disasters for many people in this life, and before the age of seventy, his hair must be completely white, and now he has less than eleven skills left, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with your calamity!"

The middle-aged man panicked, but he understood the world very well, and said: "I know that the master is hard, as long as the master can help me resolve the bad luck, I will definitely not treat the master badly."

Along the way, he took out a bundle of soft girl coins from his handbag, put them on Master Zhang's stall, and said with a pious face: "Please, master, this is a contemptible little heart, please don't shirk."

Master Zhang squinted at the bundle of soft girl coins on the stall, the number was about more than 10,000 to about 20,000, and he didn't know what he thought in his heart, but his face was very calm.

I saw him sigh and said compassionately: "Okay, even if you exhaust all the skills of the old way, you can't say that you have to solve the disaster for the donor today."

The middle-aged man was relieved and arched his hand: "There is Master Lao."

Next, Master Zhang pinched his fingers, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly, reciting a mantra that others could not hear or understand.

In the middle of the night, Master Zhang opened his eyes, panting and looking tired.

The middle-aged man's face became more reverent, and he cautiously asked, "What's the matter, master?"

"Whew." Master Zhang exhaled a cloudy breath and said, "What a strong calamity."

The middle-aged man's face changed again, but Master Zhang spoke again, and said: "Lao Dao tried his best to finally resolve them all, and I will give you another talisman to ensure that you will be free from disasters from now on."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." The middle-aged man took Master Zhang's talisman and thanked him again and again before leaving in a hurry.

Lin Shiyi grew his mouth, just like that, after a while, he said a few words, gave a talisman, and got 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is too easy to earn!

When the middle-aged man walked away, Master Wu smiled and congratulated Zhang Tianshi: "Congratulations, brother, it's only a few o'clock, it's opened, and it's still a big customer."

Master Zhang picked up the soft sister coins from the stall and counted them, and replied with a smile in his mouth: "Brother said that he was joking, today is just luck, how is it like brother, just yesterday's customer, you have earned 30,000 yuan."

Master Zhang of this will look like a wealth obsessed, how can there be any master's master's demeanor.

One morning, there were a lot of pedestrians who were telling fortunes and buying talismans. However, they were looking for Zhang Wu and the others. As for Lin Shiyi, who was wearing casual clothes, they didn't even look at it.

Can it not be? Let's not talk about age and appearance, just look at the stalls, the two are also very different.

On Lin Shiyi's stall, there are only a few spirit runes, and in the eyes of others, it is useless to say. And on the stalls of the two masters, there are dozens of items, including spirit runes, some small books, small items, according to the words of the two masters, these are the talisman of the light, the so-called dazzling.

In his spare time, looking at his stall that was always quiet, Lin Shiyi could only watch with envy as these two peers were busy talking about business.

If nothing else, at least it sounds, very professional and powerful.

Professional to the point that Lin Shiyi already thinks that the two of them have two brushes.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Shiyi felt indescribably bitter in his heart, and said to himself: "It's difficult to stabilize food."