Night.

After a generous treat in Fang Dongtian and eating authentic Yanjing snacks.

Li Muxuan and Lu Jin officially settled in Baiyun Temple.

Three people live in the same room.

It wasn't crowded, but the bed certainly couldn't sleep, so I started bunking on the floor.

"Brother Li Dao, Master asked me to give this to you."

At this time, Fang Dongtian, who had returned from the evening class, took out the book of the white sun, handed it to Li Muxuan, and said: "His old man said that in the next period of time, you will be my Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple." ”

"Like the disciples, you have to do your homework in the morning and evening, and you have to receive pilgrims and tell fortunes."

The so-called Taoist priest.

Generally, it refers to the Taoist priest going out to travel and staying in other Taoist temples, which is called 'pending order'.

But living should not live in vain, but to do things for the inner view, abide by the rules of the inner view, and be stricter than the disciples in the door, one must verify the Tao, and the other must prepare clothes, hair, crowns, scarves, robes, socks, shoes, etc.

Of course, the main thing is to be skilled in business.

At least you have to memorize the scriptures.

Otherwise, the Taoist temple is eligible to reject pending orders.

"Receiving pilgrims?"

Hearing that he was going to pick up guests, Lu Jin said: "We don't eat and live for nothing, can we pay for ourselves?" ”

It's not that he likes to work hard, it's just that for so many years, in Trinity Gate, he hasn't seen his senior brother pick up a few guests, usually either cultivating or reading books.

Not to mention, how can the senior brother look at his face?

That's why.

As a confidant and younger brother of the senior brother.

Of course, he wants to solve his senior brother's worries, so that he can practice with peace of mind and not be disturbed by these mundane things.

Hearing Lu Jin's words, Fang Dongtian shook his head, "You can, but he can't." ”

"Master said, if you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, he didn't care about what happened in Sanyi Gate in the past, but in Baiyun Temple, you have to do things, if you don't want to, you can leave now, he will definitely not stop you."

"In addition, you must be the same as the disciples in Guanzhong, and you can't break any of the precepts."

The voice fell.

Fang Dongtian turned around and took out a thick book from the cabinet.

"Brother Li Dao, this is the morning and evening homework scripture of this view, and there are precepts in the door on it, you need to keep it in mind, and the master will personally test you in the morning class in two days."

"You can go if you don't get through."

"Understood."

Li Muxuan nodded and took the book.

A cursory glance reveals that there are a lot more verses on it than the Trinity Gate.

The precepts are even more strict and complicated, such as not eating beef, dog meat, turtles, wild geese, and all meat and wine, and at the same time, you must not trample on insects and ants.

One set down.

In fact, it is no different from worshipping the White Cloud Temple.

It's just that he doesn't have a name.

But these precepts are small things to him, one is simple, and the other is that he does not have to keep them for a lifetime.

As for receiving pilgrims and good believers, he really didn't do anything in this life, but he had been a Taoist priest in his dream for decades, and this kind of thing was not difficult for him.

Moreover, this is also a kind of cultivation, which is just the right way to observe the various states of beings in the world.

At this time, I saw that the senior brother agreed to come down.

Lu Jin said no more.

It's just that I feel a little strange in my heart, how do I feel that this old Taoist treats his senior brother as a disciple?

After all, even if they are single Taoist priests, but practitioners like them don't need to memorize scriptures, let alone strictly abide by the precepts and the like, as long as they don't affect others.

"Could it be that this old man is plotting against his senior brother?"

Lu Jin thought in his heart.

It was decided to observe for two days first, and then to see if it was necessary to report it to the master, and the senior brother of the province was abducted.

That's it.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

After Li Muxuan finished his morning class with Fang Dongtian, he began to receive pilgrims.

It is not the kind that takes the initiative to solicit customers, but puts a table next to the hall, hangs flags, prepares yellow paper, cinnabar, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then sits there quietly like a temple wish, waiting for pilgrims to take the initiative to ask.

"I hope these pilgrims are interesting."

Not far away, Lu Jin was a little worried in his heart, afraid that his senior brother would be thrown off by those pilgrims.

The thought of my brother may be smiling.

And his heart answered.

After all, a fairy-like character like Senior Brother needs to please others!

Between thoughts.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing silk walked to the table where Li Muxuan looked at him.

"Trail Chief."

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

Hearing this, Li Muxuan said truthfully: "Poor Dao just came yesterday, and I am here to place an order to practice. ”

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded, then glanced at the banner and said suspiciously: "Seeing that the Taoist is so young, he will also show people fortune telling?" ”

"Just a little bit of scratch about it."

Li Muxuan opened his mouth, and about the photo book, he read the one that Fang Dongtian gave him last night.

The Warlock's Way hasn't been touched much.

"Heh, the little Taoist is sincere."

The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then he was also a little interested, anyway, he didn't spend money, so he should listen to an auspicious word, and then he said: "Then please calculate it for me." ”

"Okay."

Li Muxuan nodded.

The next moment.

An imperceptible golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "This pilgrim, you have a blessed face. ”

"It is a rich and blessed life, born with fine clothes and food, and a safe and smooth life, but there is a horizontal stripe under the eyebrows and eyes, and it may encounter unpleasant things recently, I am afraid that it will hinder the family business and hurt the feelings."

"Really?"

A little displeasure flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not."

Li Muxuan drew a few strokes on the yellow rune paper with a pen, and said lightly: "If you believe me, you will grab the five-money cassia seed and the five-money chrysanthemum, and put it under the pillow with this charm." ”

"At the same time, when you encounter an emergency, you should recite these mantras silently in your heart."

said.

He wrote a scripture on a piece of paper.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and looked at Li Muxuan in disbelief.

The other party's young appearance, coupled with the previous words, made him not dare to believe it, but seeing that the other party was calm and calm, and his words were Taoist, he didn't dare to disbelieve it.

Just thinking about it.

Li Muxuan's voice sounded again.

"You should often feel pain in your ribs, dry mouth and bitter mouth, insomnia and dreams from time to time in the past two days."

"How do you know, Daoist?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback.

"I know by looking at my appearance." Li Muxuan's face was calm, and he wrote down a prescription and said: "You take the medicine according to this prescription, two doses a day in the morning and evening, and usually pay more attention to conditioning." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

Originally, he still didn't believe it in his heart, but after the symptoms were said to be correct, he instantly believed it.

It seems that there is something real in this little Taoist!

Immediately, he was ready to donate money.

"Poor people don't take money."

Li Muxuan shook his head, "You can donate it to the Taoist temple, or use it to do good deeds and accumulate yin virtue." ”

"There is a Tao that is one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading, six seven phases and eight worship gods, nine noble people and ten health preservation, more accumulation of yin virtue, or good fortune in the future."

The voice fell.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest in front of him was not moved by money, he had a detached bearing.

A little respect flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Let's take a look at what it means to be a master.

That's it!

Immediately, he decisively called his subordinates and asked them to go back to the house to take fifty dollars of ocean and donate them to Baiyunguan.

Then after bowing to Li Muxuan, he took the prescription, the yellow charm and the white paper with the scriptures written on it into his arms as treasures, and decided to try it according to this method.

And just as the middle-aged man left, Lu Jin and Fang Dongtian hurriedly stepped forward.

"Senior brother, you actually know how to read fortune telling?"

Lu Jin looked at his senior brother in surprise.

"A little bit."

Li Muxuan opened his mouth and said: "That person just now has a stagnation of liver qi and a burning heart, such a person is easy to be impatient and irritable. ”

"When you encounter things, you are emotionally unstable, and when you are uncomfortable, what you see is naturally unsatisfactory, and you are impatient and easy to speak ill and hurt people."

"That's why I prescribed medicine and wrote scriptures so that he could stay quiet when he was in trouble."

"But what about the yellow talisman?"

Fang Dongtian asked curiously at this time, "Is it just a lie, making people feel at ease?" ”

"Not exactly." Li Muxuan shook his head and said, "Cinnabar has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the nerves, and the effect of the other two medicinal herbs is similar. ”

"But Brother Dao, you say that you are looking at fortune telling, but they are all medical theories, and they are not worthy of the name, aren't you coaxing others?"

Fang Dongtian frowned.

"What do you think this looks like fortune telling?"

Li Muxuan said directly: "The so-called fate is just a future that the warlock uses the law to calculate. ”

"What I just saw through medical theory, although it is not so specific, but it is enough for ordinary people, if he listens to me, it may not be safe and smooth, but at least the body can be well and can deal with things calmly."

The voice fell.

Fang Dongtian wanted to say something more.

But I feel that there is some truth, Brother Li Dao doesn't seem to be a lie.

It's just a possibility to say that it's bad according to the symptoms.

Think so.

He turned his head to look at Lu Jin beside him and asked, "Didn't your senior brother never receive pilgrims?" ”

"Why does it feel like it's so hot?"

"Senior brother really didn't take a guest."

Lu Jin nodded, and then changed the conversation and said, "But do you know what my senior brother is best at?" ”

"Fooling people?"

"Phew, what are you talking about? If you want to slander my senior brother like this again, neither of us brothers can do it. ”

Lu Jin took a sip, and then looked at his senior brother with respect on his face, "My senior brother has only one advantage, as long as he is willing, he can do the ultimate in whatever he wants." ”

“.”

Fang Dongtian was a little speechless.

felt that Lu Jin was really exaggerating.

But one thing to say, he did learn one thing from Li Muxuan just now.

Assertive.

Or rightly so.

Looking back on their previous experience of looking at faces, most people are reluctant to give money because they are not confident enough.

You don't believe it yourself, so why should you let others believe in you? And fortune telling, the content is actually secondary, the important thing is to make others believe what you say.

Of course, if there is something real.

When you say it.

There will naturally be confidence in the heart.

And just after a few people talked, another pilgrim soon came to Li Muxuan to tell his fortune.

In this regard, the routine is naturally still the same, Li Muxuan copes with it with ease, and when he encounters incurable diseases, he starts to check the pulse and touch the face, and if he is not sick, he will say two mouths according to the photo book.

The rich will persuade them to be good and accumulate more virtues.

The poor people change their euphemistic rhetoric and let them use their money on the cutting edge, and they don't miss this money.

I met a woman who sincerely wanted a child

That is naturally a prescription for the other party to regulate the body.

And for those who are already seriously ill.

Li Muxuan couldn't do anything.

After all, he is not a miracle doctor, it is okay for people to regulate their bodies, and he has no power to return to heaven when he is terminally ill, so he can only let the other party go to the medical family Jishitang if he has the conditions.

However, it can be regarded as a way to deal with it one by one.

That's it.

Two months have passed.

Li Muxuan watched fortune-telling all day long, and his fame gradually grew, and he even became the signboard of Baiyun Temple.

Sometimes, before he finished his morning class, hundreds of people lined up outside.

At the beginning, most of them were all physically ill, or curious about their own lives, but later there were those who asked for a future, some asked about marriage, and even asked him to change his life and luck.

For the latter kinds.

Li Muxuan either said a few polite words, or he just said that he couldn't do it.

But for some reason.

The more he is like this.

The more people believe that he has the power to change his life.

It's just that he didn't dare to act because of retribution.

So any rare treasures, or gold, silver, money, and even high-ranking officials, were promised.

In this regard, Li Muxuan naturally ignored it.

However, as more and more people come into contact with him, the database of his views on the Dharma is also expanding, and the prediction of a person's general future direction is becoming more and more accurate.

After all, he had never observed the movements of so many people for a long time.

In the past, it was basically a passing by.

Doesn't stop.

And one night.

Inside the side hall.

Yuan Zheng Lao Dao sat on a futon, flanked by disciples in their early twenties.

"After these two months, what do you think of that disciple of Trinity Sect?"

As soon as the words fell.

The disciple who is usually in charge of the sesame oil money was the first to speak.

"Master, why don't you take him as an apprentice, I think this son can take me to Baiyunguan to become bigger and stronger!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone nodded in approval.

In the two months that Li Muxuan was here, the sesame oil money in the view was more than twice as much as before.

And this money is mainly donated by the wealthy.

There is no burden.

At this time, the answers of the disciples were heard.

Yuan Zheng Lao Dao's face sank.

"A bunch of bastards!"

"I'm thinking about that blockage all day long!"

"Is this what the teacher is asking? I'm asking you what you think of this Son's attitude towards people! ”

Yuan Zheng Lao Dao spoke, thinking in his heart, but do you think you don't want to be a teacher?

But is this what I want to take?

(End of chapter)