After confiscating the property of the six inferior gentry, the livelihood of the people of Jinhua was basically guaranteed.

After having money and food, Zhang Xiu also made fried crispy noodles, Jinhua ham and other disaster relief materials, which were very popular with the people.

Although Zhang Xiu himself looked at the account books in the yamen all day and did not know these things, in the eyes of the people, Zhang Xiu called himself the Qingtian Lord, that is, the real Qingtian Lord.

The people have lived all their lives, and they have never seen the prefect who added abalone and ginseng wings to the porridge of the disaster relief when the disaster was relieved!

However, no matter how the people praise him, Zhang Xiu, as the prefect of Jinhua, still has his own things to do.

The real cause of the flood must be investigated, and the evil things have to be managed, Zhang Xiu and Yan Feng acted separately, Yan Feng went to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and Zhang Xiu rushed to the Dragon Palace with Xiao Ao Xue to investigate the cause of the flood.

Jinhua Mansion is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of Qiantang, Zhang Xiu felt that if he wanted to go to the Dragon Palace to inquire about the flood, it would be easier to call Ao Xue, so he took her with him.

The two trekked all the way, and under the leadership of Xiao Ao Xue, the two soon came to a small dirt mountain.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, Zhang Xiu suddenly stopped Ao Xue, who was leading the way in front, and asked hesitantly: "Ao Xue, wait a minute, the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of Qiantang is built on the mountain?" ”

Ao Xue stopped and turned her face with disgust: "The Dragon Palace must be in the water, how can it be built on a mountain, Zhang Xiu, are you stupid?" ”

Zhang Xiu nodded silently and said, "You are right, then we will come to this mountain now...... Should I be lost? ”

Ao Xue: "@#¥%¥#@......"

Oh no!!

I really seem to be lost!

After being beaten by Zhang Xiu's brainstorm, Ao Xue became honest with a resentful face, and pouted angrily: "I haven't been here again, how do I know where the Dragon King of Qiantang lives......

Zhang Xiu complained with a toothache: "Then you dare to show me the way!" ”

Ao Xue snorted angrily, turned her face away with a little weakness, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiu again.

Zhang Xiu took a deep breath, looked around, and found that there seemed to be a building at the end of the bamboo forest.

Walking forward, a Taoist temple appeared in front of me.

The Taoist temple is in tatters, it seems that there is no money to repair, and on the faded plaque, there are three big characters of "Baiyun Temple" written in vague and indistinct.

Coming to the gate of the broken temple, Zhang Xiu turned his face to look at Ao Xue: "Why don't you go in and ask, how to go to the Dragon Palace?" ”

Ao Xue raised her little face a little tangled: "In this deep mountain and old forest, a broken temple suddenly appeared, what if there are monsters in it?" I'm a little scared, why don't you go in and ask? ”

Zhang Xiu looked at Ao Xue with a solemn face: "I'm also afraid." ”

Ao Xue: "@#¥%¥#@......"

So, you brought me here to explore the way!!

Ao Xue glared at him sadly and angrily, and quickly accepted his role as if he was resigned to his fate, walked to the door of the broken temple with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and asked in a loud voice: "Is there anyone!" ”

Soon, the temple door creaked open, and a kind old Taoist priest appeared in front of the two of them wearing a Taoist robe full of patches.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Xiu and Ao Xue, and showed a kind smile: "Two donors, but are you here to give money for sesame oil?" ”

Ao Xue was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu said proudly: "I, Zhang, lack everything, but I don't lack money!" ”

The smile on Lao Dao's face softened and softened, and he asked, "Are the two donors here to ask for a lot, a hexagram, or a spirit talisman?" ”

Zhang Xiu took a closer look at the old Taoist priest and said, "Come to the incense." ”

The old Taoist priest was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then resumed his smile: "Poor Dao Kong Fang, I have seen two donors. On the incense ten texts, ask for a sign and ask for a penny of silver, and the spirit rune only needs two taels of silver. ”

"If the two donors buy a spiritual talisman in the Poor Daoist Temple, the Poor Dao can also give the two and one hexagram for free."

When Zhang Xiu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Can you send two hexagrams?" ”

Kong Fangdao was slightly stunned, and then showed a wry smile, and said with a painful look: "For the sake of the two of you, Poor Dao can give each of you a hexagram." ”

Zhang Xiu's face suddenly turned happy, took out a piece of broken silver and stuffed it into the hands of Kong Fang Daoren, and asked eagerly: "Daoist, you quickly calculate for me, when will I be able to make a windfall!" ”

Kong Fangdao weighed the silver in his hand, and looked at Zhang Xiu with a puzzled expression: "This donor, don't mention the matter of your fortune for the time being, the piece of silver you gave seems to be a little less than two, right?" ”

Zhang Xiuyi waved his hand: "It's not important, the important thing is when I can make a fortune!" ”

Kong Fangdao sighed with a complicated expression, and then pinched his fingers to calculate, the more he calculated, the more strange he felt, and after a while, he looked at Zhang Xiu with a suspicious face: "Donor, your fortune ...... Some of the poor roads can't be calculated, can you stretch out your palm and let me look at the palmistry? ”

When Zhang Xiu heard this, he stretched out his hand a little impatiently: "Look at it." ”

Kong Fangdao breathed a sigh of relief slightly, carefully observed the lines on Zhang Xiu's palm, and after a while, said with a dull expression: "How does this palmistry look like a fake?" ”

Zhang Xiu smiled faintly: "Because this is originally a prosthetic hand." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiu pulled his hand back, and with a poof, an obviously artificially made palm was left in Kong Fangdaoren's hand, which made him stunned for a while.

At the same time, Ao Xue manipulated the bundle of immortal locks to tie up Kong Fangdaoren, and his petite body stepped on his body, with an excited expression on his little face: "I know this kind of thing, let's call it cutting down mountains and breaking temples, right?" Shall we kill first, or shall we set fire first? ”

Zhang Xiu gave her a vicious look, and said angrily: "Is this prefect the kind of person who kills people and sets fires without asking?!" ”

"Isn't that ......?"

Ao Xue nodded firmly, looked at Zhang Xiu's fierce expression, then closed her mouth and sat aside with a well-behaved face.

Zhang Xiu rolled her eyes, looking too lazy to take care of her, pinched her two fingers, pinched out a transparent centipede from her body, and looked at Kong Fangdao with a dark face.

"Now tell me, what is this?"

Kong Fangdao gasped, looking at the transparent centipede pinched by Zhang Xiu's fingertips, and his heart trembled for a while.

When Zhang Xiu appeared, he released the centipede and let the centipede bite Zhang Xiu, so that Zhang Xiu could spend money to buy his own spirit talisman after being poisoned.

But he never expected that the centipede he released would be easily caught by Zhang Xiu!!

He has been doing it for many years since he let centipedes bite people, and then sold spirit talismans to treat people, and this is the first time he has been broken!

Who is this person in front of him?!

Seeing Kong Fangdaoren staring at his eyes and opening his mouth without speaking, Zhang Xiu smiled coldly: "Even if you don't say it, I know, if my expectations are right, you must want to release this centipede into my body, right?" ”

"It is said that peers are enemies, you monks pay attention to sweeping the floor without hurting the lives of ants, cherish moths and lanterns, and you are born to be my enemies! This time you hit my hand, so how can I spare you so easily! ”

Kong Fangdaoren: "@#¥%¥#@......"

Ha???