Chapter 100: The Eight Rings Show Their Magical Powers!(Ask for Recommendation!)
The most widely spread and fastest force in the rivers and lakes is none other than the beggar gang, and Zhang Tiandao's purpose of finding millet has been revealed.
If there is a rumor of a beggar gang that a high monk has a few charms in his hand, one of which can beg for half a tael of silver a day,
There is also a spirit rune is a send-off spirit rune, I am afraid that there will be a lot of people to come, among which the closer to the Tongfu Inn is the money shopkeeper and Mrs. Qian, I believe they will come as soon as possible, and it will be much simpler to replace the spirit rune with ginseng.
Otherwise, Zhang Tiandao went directly to the money shopkeeper's house and said, "I can help you conceive a boy"
I'm afraid that I will be kicked out directly, which is why so many monks will dream in advance when they help others.
At that time, mixed with the information, a generation of high monks and Bajie masters about the battle of Pinggu a little red on the top of Cuiyun Mountain, I believe that for the martial artists who value fame, Pinggu a little red will definitely come, the most important thing, the master is always lonely, like to break through in battle.
If Pinggu doesn't become popular at all, his reputation will plummet, and he will never be able to raise his head in the rivers and lakes.
Speaking of which, Zhang Tiandao looked slightly embarrassed, and wanted to kill the murderer, and asked someone to send his head in person.
"Amitabha!"
Zhang Tiandao pronounced a Buddha name in his mouth, and his expression returned to indifference, as if all the embarrassment disappeared with the Buddha name, and the Buddha was immeasurable.
After breakfast, Zhang Tiandao did not go back to the room, and ordered the Eighteen King Kongs to go outside to practice palming, he sat on the chair, staring at the corner of his mouth outside the door with a thick smile,
It's just a bowl, placed next to the door as if it has a magical attraction, and almost everyone walks by puts some money in it.
Even Millet threw a penny into the bowl, and then looked satisfied.
After a while, the bowl was already full, Zhang Tiandao found a rag, poured the money in the bowl into the rag, and continued to put the bowl outside the door.
The diners in the restaurant seemed to have forgotten to eat, and looked at the broken bowl at the door with a blank expression.
"Jingle Bell!"
The sound of copper coins falling into the bowl continued to sound, and in just a few minutes, the space in the bowl had been filled with copper coins again.
Zhang Tiandao went out again, put away the copper coins in the bowl, and repeated it several times, there were exactly a thousand copper coins in the rags, a whole tael of silver, and the two rune papers also began to spontaneously combust without wind.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, your bowl!"
Zhang Tiandao stared at the gazes of the people around him, and a thick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,
The strange phenomenon has been generated, so he sent someone to ask for the truth, handed the bowl to Xiaomi, turned around and entered the house, and his mouth had already begun to count down.
"Master!
Before he counted to five, Xiaomi's voice sounded, and Zhang Tiandao turned around to look back, his expression returning to flatness.
"Amitabha, what is the matter with Lord Mi Shi calling the poor monk?"
Zhang Tiandao's heart was like a mirror, but he asked suspiciously.
"Master, I don't know just now?"
Xiaomi's face was embarrassed, after all, it involved other people's secrets, but the phenomenon just now was very weird, even he couldn't help but throw a penny into the bowl,
The diners in the inn and Bai Zhantang, Tong Xiangyu and the others had their ears pricked up in unison, looking forward to Zhang Tiandao's answer.
"Amitabha! The poor monk has the immortal to fall into a dream, and he can draw a talisman to cultivate the Tao! Just now it was just a half-two-line beggar talisman drawn casually, and the poor monk can also draw a send-off talisman!"
Zhang Tiandao was overjoyed in his heart, waiting for this sentence, and said quickly in his mouth.
The ancients believed in charms and monasticism very much, otherwise Zhang Jiao in the Han Dynasty would not have been able to rely on the art of charms to create the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and stir up for a while.
After Zhang Tiandao finished speaking, everyone's gaze at him changed,
Of course, Zhang Tiandao is not directly worshiped as a god, but the eyes that look at Zhang Tiandao inevitably show respect.
"Master, according to your calculations, you draw thousands of pictures a day, you are going to send them!"
Li Dazui's eyes lit up, and he said in an envious tone, imagining the scene, and his saliva almost flowed out.
Zhang Tiandao faced Li Dazui's question, smiled but did not answer, and with the gold silk and gemstone robe on his body, it looked unfathomable.
"Big mouth! You are stupid! Look at the robe and bearing on the master's body, can you look like a person who is short of money? Master, can you give me a gift charm?"
Lu Xiucai at the counter first said with a righteous and awe-inspiring voice, and then his complexion changed rapidly, full of flattering smiles.
"Amitabha! The poor monk has been practicing Buddha for more than 20 years, but he was lucky enough to draw a send-off talisman, but he wanted to leave it to someone who was destined!"
Zhang Tiandao said lightly, if you become a Buddha one day, you can consider sending Li Dazui and Lu Xiucai to send Zifu, thousands of them are not stingy, but now they can only refuse.
"Amitabha, Master, when you are drawing, you must tell me, my name is Lu Qinghou, Shuangkou Lu, the monkey of the prince, and I live in the Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town. “
Lu Xiucai said quickly, showing his knowledge in his words, seeing everyone's eyes, he showed an embarrassed smile, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a little obscene.
"Amitabha!"
Zhang Tiandao did not answer, and lightly pronounced a Buddha name, neither refusing nor agreeing. "Your family lives in Seven Heroes Town, but I live in water polo, and the postage across time, space and space is very expensive!"
"Mi donor, the poor monk has something to ask you for, I don't know if it's okay?" Zhang Tiandao turned around again and said with Xiaomi.
"Master, why are you polite, as the saying goes, all the beggars in the world are one family! Buddhism, I beggars help my disciples beg, isn't it the same thing?"
Xiaomi replied briskly, and quickly put the broken package in front of him into his arms with his palm, knowing that it was a full thousand yuan.
"Amitabha! The poor monk wants to ask Lord Mi Shi to help the poor monk spread a message!"
Zhang Tiandao saw Xiaomi's movements, smiled indifferently, and continued.
"Master, you're polite! You said I would do it as long as I could do it!"
Xiaomi slapped his chest, heard the sound of copper coins rattling, smiled and said boldly.
"Amitabha! Since the millet benefactor is so heroic, the poor monk is not verbose!"
"You monks are trouble, mother-in-law, mother-in-law! I Xiaomi, I promise you that I will definitely do it!" Xiaomi said quickly, and left early after speaking, afraid that Zhang Tiandao would return a tael of silver.
"The poor monk needs the Mi Shi master to spread a news all over the world! The poor monk has eight precepts, his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, Su asked Pinggu to be the first swordsman in the underworld, I don't know if he is qualified to be a stepping stone for the poor monk? The poor monk is waiting for the master in Qixia Town!"
Zhang Tiandao said quickly, and walked quickly towards the Tongfu Inn after speaking, completely ignoring Xiaomi's increasingly ugly face,
"Master"
Xiaomi saw Zhang Tiandao enter the Tongfu Inn, hurriedly stood up, shouted anxiously, and chased towards the Tongfu Inn.
"Feet!"
As soon as he stepped into the Tongfu Inn, Tong Xiangyu, Bai Zhantang, Li Dazui, and Lu Xiucai's loud shouts sounded directly.
"Master! no" Xiaomi quickly withdrew his feet, his face was bitter, and he said with some hesitation in his mouth, in the past, how could it cost fifty or one hundred taels to deliver news, but now he agreed in a daze, just for one or two silver.