Chapter Seventy-One: Good Luck and Good Fortune! I was amused by the thief (please read it!) )

Zhao Moxin's three daughters naturally believed that this crow was called back by Guo Daochang.

After all, it wasn't the first time they had seen the magic of Guo Daochang.

"Little crow, let my sister shoot a video." Zhao Yun seemed to be entertaining herself, holding her mobile phone and taking a video at the 7 crows.

The 7 crows obviously ignored her completely, and called at Guo Lin dumbly.

Their behavior of giving face obviously made Guo Daochang very irritable, and he said angrily: "Go while playing!" ”

Dumb dumb dumb!

A few crows seemed to respond, and decisively fluttered their wings and flew out again, leaving only the sluggish one still looking at Guo Lin, as if realizing that something was wrong, so they hurriedly flapped their wings and flew out.

"......" Guo Lin.

This scene made the three girls look at him again.

"Daochang Guo, you are too powerful, you can do whatever you tell them to do."

"yes, my dogs aren't that smart."

"They really understand what Daochang Guo said."

"......" Guo Lin didn't know how to explain.

This should have something to do with the game system binding these 7 crows.

It's just that he doesn't understand that since the game system is so good, why do you bind 7 crows? Won't give him 7 golden crows?

Xie Qingyang watched this scene from the side, and he also had to sigh with emotion.

He could be sure that the seven crows were wild and had flown in suddenly, and he had not seen them appear before.

After Zhao Moxin's three girls signed the contract, they also made incense together, and contributed 3 points of wish power to Qingfeng Guan before saying goodbye and leaving.

After adding 3 Wish Power, the Wish Power of the Seifeng Temple Residency also reaches 247 points.

The distance to 500 wish power is upgraded, and the difference is more than 3 points.

"Layman, have you prayed for the blessing of the nightshade today?" Guo Lin thought about it and looked at the old layman, and asked with a smile on his face.

"That's what I'm doing!" The old monk nodded in response, went to the place where the luminous sand was stored, took it out, and prayed for blessings.

He believed that there must be something mysterious about the luminous sand selected by the Taoist chief, and he needed to pray for blessings every day, and he didn't know what a wishing tool person was.

When the old layman's 3 prayers were completed, the Qingfeng Guan Station increased by 6 points again, and the total wish power also came to 253 points.

It didn't take long for another conversation to appear outside the view, and after a while, Chen Hong walked in, and said respectfully when he saw him: "Daochang Guo, I brought the fertilizer for the ancient ginkgo, as well as the things for the decoration of the surrounding pool." ”

"I'm sorry for Lord Chen." Guo Lin returned the salute with a smile, and turned to look at the old layman: "Layman, where is the blessing card for Lord Chen?" ”

"Wait a minute!" The old monk walked to the main hall, posed at the statue of Sanqing, and took out a sign from a special altar.

When Chen Hong saw this sense of ceremony, his face was full of joy, and he wanted to hang a prayer card, so naturally he also knew about this matter.

As far as he knows, the blessing cards in other places are all standard, even the famous Laojun Mountain, sweep a 30 yuan, and the staff will draw a merit card from the big bag next to it to you.

Now Qingfeng Guan made a blessing card for him with such a ceremony, which flattered him.

Guo Lin took the prayer card, also walked to the warehouse, and came out with a lettering knife: "Master Chen, what do you pray for on this prayer card?" ”

Chen Hong didn't dare to slack off and said: "Dao Chief, help me write that my family is healthy, and there is no illness or disaster!" ”

Guo Lin smiled and nodded, a little surprised by Chen Hong's prayer, but he agreed very much.

Generally, businessmen pray that their business should be prosperous, with an annual income of millions of dollars, and even some of them should earn more than 100 million yuan a year.

This is clearly impossible.

He didn't dare to guarantee that those blessing cards all over the country would not work.

The only thing he knows is that there is a saying in the Daomen: The good fortune and good fortune of a person in this life are limited.

Once you exceed this limit, you will not be able to receive any blessings, and any prayer will not succeed, but once you are within this good fortune, then your appeal will be fulfilled.

This is like Fan Jin Zhongju, without this good luck, even if he is Zhongju, people are crazy.

Many people should have encountered similar things, that is, as long as you do one thing well, you will rise to a stage in your life, which is a sure thing, and there will be unexpected things that affect you inexplicably.

If it is an external reason, such as the leader's relatives, the boss's relatives, etc., then you can only complain that the luck is really bad.

The key is that some people are about to succeed, but they are destroyed and affected by their families, people around them, relatives, girlfriends, etc.

That's really going to vomit blood.

This is the typical good fortune that is not enough.

Naturally, some people will say that I have been in this situation in the same situation, but it was just a failure, and I will succeed if I try hard next time.

Failure actually means that the good fortune has not yet arrived.

Moreover, people's good fortune and good fortune are not fixed, and the knowledge they have learned, the people they have learned, the things they have experienced, and so on can all become ways to increase their good fortune and good fortune.

For the wicked, the evil person has a grudge against others, and the good fortune is good, and the enemy falls into the well.

Those who are good will be affectionate with others, overflowing with good fortune and good fortune, and there will be people to help them when things come to an end.

Anyway, Chen Hong's prayer must be within his good fortune.

In this life, sometimes the family can be healthy and healthy.

"As the donor wishes!" Guo Lin smiled and used a lettering knife to engrave Chen Hong's prayer on the prayer card.

After that, it was Chen Hong's name and the date of the blessing card, and after doing it, he handed the blessing card to Chen Hong.

Chen Hong took the blessing card and looked at the words carved by Guo Daochang and was even more surprised.

Because the words are so good-looking, vigorous and powerful, very imposing, at a glance it gives people a kind of master's handwriting, which makes him pleasantly surprised.

This word alone can make people feel that this blessing card is extraordinary.

And this prayer card belongs to him.

"Daochang Guo, let's go to Gu Ginkgo?" Chen Hong didn't forget the business either, and invited.

"Hmm!" Guo Lin nodded and walked out of the Taoist temple with the other party.

The old monk stayed in the Taoist temple, and tourists can also receive and guide the incense.

There were already workers waiting outside, carrying cement, tiles, and special clay guardrails and the like.

But these workers are not yesterday's group.

The ones brought were all used to decorate the surrounding pool built for the ancient ginkgo, which shows that Chen Hong was very attentive.

When he arrived at the ancient ginkgo, Chen Hong asked the workers to take action, re-intercepting the water from the surrounding pool and decorating it with tiles.

There are already workers around the area who are cleaning up the leaves, laying foundation holes, and installing the clay plastic guardrails they brought.

Clay plastic guardrail is a common material in the construction of modern scenic spots, which is made of clay plastic materials into tree trunks or giant tree vines.

It looks very real from afar, and it's durable.

The clay sculpture materials brought by Chen Hong are very sufficient, and you can take an area around the ancient ginkgo, and a sign will be hung at that time to prohibit tourists from stepping in.

At least until the ancient ginkgo was revived.

In the evening, the workers brought by Chen Hong finished their work, and finally buried the fertilizer in the soil of the roots around the ancient ginkgo.

As the decorations were built, the ancient ginkgo became a little bit around it.

In the end, Chen Hongcai hung the blessing card on the ancient ginkgo tree with a pious face.

After that, Chen Hong took people to the Lingquan tank to drink the Lingquan water and recover their strength, but those workers obviously had no effect, and they were still tired and sat on the ground to rest after drinking.

Chen Hong went in to put on incense in the temple again, and contributed a little willingness, before he respectfully said to Guo Lin: "Daochang Guo, if I have something here, I will take someone down the mountain first, and I will disturb next time." ”

"Donor walks slowly." Guo Lin nodded, and watched Chen Hong lead people down the mountain before going back to Guanli.

The old monk is taking a group of tourists to offer incense, kneel and pray, but unfortunately, this group of tourists is only attracted by the recent fame of Qingfeng Temple, and there is no pious heart, nor does it provide a little wish.

"It's Daochang Guo!"

"It's his."

"I saw the living."

In surprise, he also took his mobile phone to shoot at Guo Lin.

"......" Guo Lin is helpless, this is also a helpless thing, the normal state of modern people, Qingfeng Guan and he are famous, and it is not the first time to encounter such a situation.

After the tourists left, they suddenly found that the sky was dark, and the dark clouds were dense, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Layman." Guo Lin immediately said to the old layman.

It's going to rain, so you can make tranquilizers again.

"Understood." The old monk Mo Jing took out the cinnabar, yellow paper, and talisman pen that he had prayed for before from the storeroom, and then stood in the courtyard with a saucer of grinding cinnabar.

Just wait for the rootless water to fall.

Half an hour later... An hour......

The old layman's hands were sore, but not a drop of rain fell, and even before dark, the sun rose very high and dispelled the sun.

"......" Guo Lin.

"......" old layman.

It seems that I feel amused by this thief.

The two had no choice but to put things away.

In the evening, after steaming the Reiki polished rice, Guo Lin went to the backyard to sit and practice the "Nine Heavens Xuanjing Basic Qi Refining Method" as soon as he finished eating, absorbing the aura of the reiki polished rice.

Compared with Qingfeng Fist, the increase in the effect of cultivating immortals is also extremely obvious.

The old layman followed the practice of Baguazhang, which seemed to have become his habit.

The two of them were engrossed in their progress.

Soon, Guo Lin finished absorbing the aura of the aura and polished rice before getting up, and suddenly heard the sound of the rain suddenly sounding.

I saw that the rain came without warning under the cover of the dim sky, and the two of them were directly drenched into soup.

"......" Guo Lin.

"......" old layman.

Guo Lin looked down at the fragment of the evolutionary gossip disk around his neck.

Shouldn't this be a reminder?

"I'm going to get a saucer and catch the rootless water!" The old man seemed to be eager to play and trotted out of the backyard.