Chapter 87: Poor Land Lord (1)

The next day, Zhang Fan slept until he woke up naturally.

Today I was going to find the Land Temple, so I didn't delay too much after getting up.

called Bian Shaowen and learned that the other party was already waiting at the mouth of the alley.

"This kid is really good, quite punctual."

Zhang Fan praised Bian Shaowen, and then called out the ghost scholar.

As soon as the ghost scholar came out, the five female ghosts naturally came out together, and as soon as they came out, they saluted Zhang Fan respectfully.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly in response to a few female ghosts, then pulled the ghost scholar aside and asked quietly:

"Are there any of these that you like? I'll leave you to be a ghost wife. ”

This guy refused to come out no matter how he called it last night, so Zhang Fan concluded that this ghost scholar who likes to jump on the ground moved his heart.

But after the ghost scholar heard Zhang Fan's words, he looked serious and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I just told them a few stories, and by the way, I taught them to be good ghosts and be good people in the next life." ”

Seeing that the ghost scholar looked righteous, Zhang Fan 'cut' and didn't say anything, and then asked the ghost scholar to return to the black book with the female ghosts.

After they all came in to the black book, Zhang Fan put the black book in a small bag and then went out.

Bian Shaowen bought a lot of incense candles and yellow paper according to Zhang Fan's instructions, and even bought a lot of gold ingots, silver ingots and dark banknotes, because he didn't know what Zhang Fan was going to do, but if he bought more, he would not be able to spend a few dollars anyway.

You must know that when Bian Shaowen went home yesterday and said that he had been shopping with Zhang Fan all day, Bian Zhen rewarded him with a lot of things.

Because there are only two people today, Bian Shaowen piled up all the things he bought on the back seat, one is because of convenience, and the most important thing is to let Zhang Fan see it as soon as he gets in the car.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Fan got in the car, he saw a pile of things in the back row, and he also gave Bian Shaowen an approving look.

"Hehe~, master, where are we going?"

After receiving praise, Bian Shaowen was as happy as a child.

"In a remote village, I'm going to find a land temple."

Zhang Fan looked out the car window and said casually.

"Okay."

Bian Shaowen responded, started to start the car, and then drove towards the suburbs.

The countryside must be in the suburbs, so go to the suburbs first, and then decide where to go when you get to the place.

Don't look at Bian Shaowen's age, but his driving skills are quite good, not only fast but also very stable, Zhang Fan is also a little itchy, thinking that with his current savings, it shouldn't be a problem to buy a similar car.

Along the way, Bian Shaowen plucked up the courage to take the initiative to chat with Zhang Fan, probably because it was really boring, so Zhang Fan was also willing to chat with Bian Shaowen.

Through chatting, Bian Shaowen also knew that the things placed in the back row were used to honor the land lord.

In less than an hour, the car was already driving out of the city and on a suburban road.

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't care about continuing to chat with Bian Shaowen, but kept looking out the car window, wanting to observe and observe where there was a village.

Finally, after driving a short distance on the road, Zhang Fan found a dirt road, and at the end of the dirt road, wisps of cooking smoke could be faintly seen.

"Over there, let's get out of the car and walk over."

Zhang Fan pointed to the end of the road, motioned to Bian Shaowen to park the car on the side of the road, and then walked over, because he felt that the road was not very suitable for driving.

"There's a car driving, why don't you walk over there, master."

As he spoke, as soon as Bian Shaowen turned the direction, the car drove straight onto the dirt road pointed out by Zhang Fan.

When you get on the dirt road, the speed is naturally much slower, but it is much faster than walking.

Ten minutes later, the car drove directly into the village.

It was about half past ten in the morning, and it was customary in the countryside that this time period was the time for breakfast, so many people started to smoke from the cooking.

Zhang Fan's luck was also good, and when he got out of the car and inquired, there was really a land temple in the village.

However, the land temple is halfway up the hill behind the village, and the car can't drive through, so the road behind can only be walked.

So Zhang Fan picked out what he needed in the back seat and walked straight to the hill behind the village.

Seeing that Zhang Fan only picked a few things, Bian Shaowen thought for a while, and then hugged Zhang Fan in the back seat and followed Zhang Fan with a large pile of incense, candles, yellow paper, gold ingots and the like.

His idea is very simple, it is definitely not easy to let a ghost catching master like Zhang Fan wade through mountains and rivers to come and worship the Land Temple, and after the haunting incident of the Bian family, Shao Wen here is also convinced of the theory of ghosts and gods, so he naturally can't let go of this opportunity.

Of course, Zhang Fan saw Bian Shaowen's actions, just shook his head and smiled, and did not explain anything to Bian Shaowen.

Fortunately, Bian Shaowen is also a person who has practiced a few hands, and his physical fitness is naturally not a problem, although he has a lot of things, he is still very relaxed.

There is also a small road on the mountain behind the village, which is the road that the villagers often go up the mountain to chop firewood, the road is very narrow, and can only accommodate the next person, so Bian Shaowen can only follow behind.

The road up the mountain was not very easy to walk, not to mention that Bian Shaowen was still holding a lot of things that blocked his vision a little, and before he was halfway there, our Bian Dashao fell down three times.

When Bian Shaowen fell for the fourth time, Zhang Fan joked with a smile: "This is the land lord testing you, I want to see if you are sincere." ”

Hearing this, Bian Shaowen gritted his teeth and stood up, cleaned up the things that fell on the ground, and followed.

It seems that Zhang Fan's words are very smart, and Shao Wen on the side of the road behind him has not fallen down once.

Because the village is small, this land temple is not very large, and a one-meter-high earthen house on the mountainside is the land temple.

Time has passed, and under the society of scientism, the land lord who can bless a peaceful party has no one to worship in the countryside.

At this time, there is only one dilapidated incense burner in front of the land temple, and even the incense inside is only half left, and there is no statue of the land, but there is a portrait posted behind the incense burner, probably because of too much time, this painting has been unclear in many places, and can only vaguely see the side of the portrait with the words "respond to requests, and wishes come true".

Seeing this dilapidated land temple, Bian Shaowen was stunned, "I followed Master Zhang Fan to come across mountains and rivers just to worship such a small earthen house?" ”

Not only Bian Shaowen was stunned, but even Zhang Fan was a little stunned, in fact, Zhang Fan didn't know the bottom in his heart, this land temple was too broken, and he wasn't sure if there was still land here.

Although he didn't know the bottom of his heart, he still squatted down and began to clean up the weeds in front of the incense burner.

Seeing that Zhang Fan had moved, Bian Shaowen also put aside the things in his hand and began to work with Zhang Fan, and it didn't take long to clear out an isolation ring with a diameter of about one meter.

When worshipping on the mountain, these fire prevention work must be done well.

After the isolation circle was cleared, Zhang Fan took two red candles, three pillars of incense, and five knives of yellow paper according to what the ghost scholar said.

The candles are lit first, the incense is lit, and the paper is burned last.

After all this was done, Zhang Fan stood up and whispered in his mouth.

"Believer Zhang Fan, here today for the land lord you to make a head, because there are wild ghosts and lonely ghosts, I hope you can show up to see you and keep a peaceful party."

After reading it, Zhang Fan bowed deeply three times to the portrait of the land lord.