Chapter 267: Poor Dao's surname is Zhang

Zhang Yuecian entered here for the first time, and couldn't help but look at it with wide eyes, only to see that there were many Taoists in the manor, and at first glance, there might be one or two hundred people, and the houses in the manor were scattered, hidden everywhere, in the middle of the manor, there was a square, and the square was painted with a huge Tai Chi pattern.

On one side of the square, there is a small lake in which amber is housed with goldfish, and two red-crowned cranes appear in the small lake.

Although it was already cold outside and it was snowing, it was not cold inside the manor.

Some Taoists are practicing swords, and they seem to be practicing Tai Chi swords, which are relatively slow, and some are meditating, and their ears do not hear what is going on outside the window, and some are drawing talismans in the room next to them.

There seemed to be a place for classes and preaching in the manor, with a Taoist chief lecturing and a dozen Taoist priests sitting down to listen.

Jiang Chuyao seems to be very favored here, and whenever someone comes over, she will greet her, but Jiang Chuyao can't speak, so she can only smile at the person.

As they walked, the two walked in front of a giant gate, but before they knew what was going on, a huge face suddenly appeared from the giant gate.

Zhang Yuecian was immediately startled, and quickly took a few steps back, only to see that the huge face turned out to be a huge white tiger.

This white tiger seemed to be a Bengal tiger, no one looked at it, and there was no confinement, and it swaggered out and stretched out. When he saw the two of them, his expression couldn't help but froze, and then his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuecian.

Jiang Chuyao smiled, signaled Zhang Yuecian not to be afraid, and then walked over, squatted down and touched the white tiger's head.

The huge white tiger looked unusually docile in her arms, and couldn't help rubbing her, no longer paying attention to Zhang Yuecian.

With Zhang Yuecian, the two walked to a huge room, only to see that in the room, a Taoist with Buddha dust was preaching, and below, there were many young Taoist priests.

There are a lot of Taoist priests here, I am afraid that there are twenty or thirty people, and behind the Taoist chief, there are statues of some Taoist masters.

Jiang Chuyao put Zhang Yuecian aside, motioned for her not to move for the time being, and then cautiously walked inside.

When she came to an older female Taoist, Jiang Chuyao took out her mobile phone and pressed it, pressed out a few rows of words and handed it to the female Taoist, who was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her, and then Jiang Chuyao chuckled and took out a wood carving from her backpack.

The female Taoist took a look, frowned slightly, and asked her a few words, Jiang Chuyao made a few gestures, and the female Taoist was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly picked up the wood carving and took a look, but the more she looked, the more shocked and unbelievable.

At this time, Jiang Chuyao smiled and took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings from her backpack and opened it in front of her.

The calligraphy and painting are written in the preface of the Lanting Collection, and the calligraphy is divided into three points, like flowing water, very smooth and beautiful.

The female Taoist chief glanced at it and was immediately fascinated.

The Taoist priest who was sitting below and listening to the lecture seemed to have seen something, and suddenly made an uproar, hurriedly stood up quickly, and walked forward.

"This calligraphy and painting and this wood carving...... How is it possible? A Taoist chief glanced at the calligraphy and painting on it and asked with a solemn expression.

"The pen and ink are not dry yet, the carving is still very new, who wrote it? Who carved it?" asked a Taoist priest.

"The aura is so strong, this calligraphy and painting makes people feel refreshed. ”

When Jiang Chuyao heard this, he immediately laughed a little triumphantly, and then made a gesture.

Zhang Yuecian glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel funny, Jiang Chuyao was in business, probably if someone wanted this calligraphy and painting, she could sell it to them, 500,000 wood carvings, 500,000 yuan for a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and as she spoke, she opened her backpack again, and took out two other calligraphy and paintings from it, and a few good luck charms.

When she took out these things, several Dao Chiefs who were watching around were suddenly stunned, and one Dao Leader took out a good luck charm in disbelief and glanced at it, his whole body was shocked, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned his head and stared at Jiang Chuyao almost instantly.

"Good luck charm, luck luck charm, what increases luck is purple qi!" The middle-aged Taoist leader quickly asked, "What a thick purple qi?"

Jiang Chuyao chuckled and made a gesture: "I sold it outside, how about it? Senior brother, do you want it? Thirty thousand is a piece." ”

"Thirty thousand fast one?" Zhang Yuecian glanced at it, her face was full of tears and laughter, this cousin is really doing business.

In the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, this thing was obviously only bought for 5,000 yuan a piece, but now it suddenly changed and became 30,000 yuan, which is definitely a huge profit among the huge profits.

If Shen Du knew that she was selling like this, he would definitely vomit blood.

"Only 30,000 yuan a piece?"

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and some Taoist priests were in disbelief.

This good luck charm contains a strong purple qi, which can change a person's luck, as a Taoist priest, what he sees is fundamentally different from what ordinary people see, and almost everyone present can see the value contained in this good luck charm at a glance.

Not only the purple energy, but also the aura, especially the aura in the calligraphy and painting.

If ordinary people look at this calligraphy and painting, it is just a rather brilliant calligraphy and painting, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, the aura contained in it is also extremely strong, just by looking at it, it makes people feel a spiritual shock.

"Is it only 30,000 fast? I want one!"

"I want one too!"

"Do you want to buy calligraphy and paintings? Little sister, how much does calligraphy and painting cost!"

Jiang Chuyao smiled and raised a palm.

"500,000? Hahaha, little junior sister, you are really a little money fan. But I want a pair of 500,000. A young Taoist priest laughed and said.

"I want a pair, and I want a pair!"

Rich, rich!

Jiang Chuyao laughed happily, and immediately took out a calligraphy and painting and handed it to him.

However, at this time, the elderly female Taoist priest asked her a few words, Jiang Chuyao smiled and made a few gestures, and then the elderly female Taoist priest looked up at Zhang Yuecian who was standing at the door.

Jiang Chuyao beckoned to Zhang Yuecian and motioned for her to come over.

Zhang Yuecian smiled, walked over, and bowed to the elderly female Taoist: "Hello Dao Chief, my name is Zhang Yuechan." ”

The female Taoist smiled slightly and said, "The poor Dao surname is Zhang, and the Dao name is Qingling, these things are made by your teacher?"

Zhang Yuecian said respectfully: "Yes." It's all my teacher's work. ”

Daoist Qingling glanced at her and asked, "Where is your teacher now?"

Zhang Yuecian said: "This disciple doesn't know, the teacher has never talked about these things. The teacher is not in the Taoist temple, but in the market. ”

"In the market?" said Daoist Qingling's face suddenly turned a little strange.

Jiang Chuyao chuckled, and hurriedly made a few gestures at the Qingling Dao Chief, who was shocked and stared at her in disbelief: "Really?"

Jiang Chuyao nodded quickly.

"Let's go, go see the master!" said to the Qingling Dao Chief's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said to her, and then quickly walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhang Yuecian again: "Zhang Jushi, please come too!"

Zhang Yuecian glanced at it, and then nodded.

The three of them quickly walked outside, and it didn't take long for them to come to a Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest who was meditating, and the Qingling Taoist took the lead in walking in, said a few words to the middle-aged Taoist priest, and then took out the wood carving, a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and a few good luck charms and handed them to him.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed greatly, staring at the wood carving.

"Good stuff, good stuff. The other party is unfathomable!" The middle-aged Taoist chief looked excited, took the wood carving and looked at it carefully, and then immediately said to Jiang Chuyao behind him: "Chu Yao, you come in and give me everything you know carefully." ”

Jiang Chuyao nodded and smiled slightly, and then made several gestures at him.

The middle-aged Dao Master immediately turned his head to stare at Zhang Yuecian, frowned slightly, and asked, "You haven't cultivated the Dao?"

Zhang Yuecian hurriedly nodded and said, "What the teacher taught me was not the Tao, but something else. ”

"It's a pity!" The middle-aged Taoist chief sighed, then reached out and knocked Jiang Chuyao's head, and said with a smile: "How much did you sell your head?"

Jiang Chuyao didn't feel the slightest shame, and stretched out a white and tender palm.

The middle-aged Taoist chief suddenly laughed: "What a little money fan." That's it, this wood carving, just leave it to me? ”

Jiang Chuyao nodded, laughed happily a few times, and gestured to him a few times in a row.

The middle-aged Taoist chief laughed: "Cheng! You go!"

Jiang Chuyao bowed to him, walked out, walked outside, and after pulling up Zhang Yuecicada, the two walked out of the hall with a happy face.

Rich, rich!

Jiang Chuyao looked happy, it was only less than thirty minutes before she earned back the cost, and she made a lot of money.

She immediately happily made a few gestures to Zhang Yuechan: "Your teacher is a good person, a big good person." Haha!"

Zhang Yuecian couldn't cry or laugh, her cousin is good at everything, she just likes money, and she is a money fan, although her family is very rich, it does not affect Jiang Chuyao's love for money at all.

Maybe it's because she grew up in a Taoist temple since she was a child.

"My master said that your teacher is a master, and he is a very high person. Jiang Chuyao said with a smile: "He may go to your teacher to discuss, that wood carving is too powerful, and the master likes it very much." ”

When Zhang Yuecian heard this, she smiled and said, "It's not because of you? You'd better not get him in trouble. ”

Jiang Chuyao chuckled: "Yuecicada, otherwise, I'll go and soak your master, what do you think?" My master is definitely not so powerful!"

Zhang Yuecian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect such a sentence to come out of her mouth, and suddenly said with a smile: "You are really shameless." ”

Jiang Chuyao didn't feel the slightest shame, and chuckled: "Who told you not to do it?" My master said that your teacher must be a master. Believe it or not, they will definitely fly to Xiahai City in a while? I told Master about the longevity fruit!"

Zhang Yuecian was stunned: "You said it?"

Jiang Chuyao nodded: "I said." He glanced at her again and said with a smile: "The master said that there could be no such thing." She didn't believe it. ”