Chapter 364: Mr. Ji's Money

Although the tomb here can reach the underworld to a certain extent, it is limited to accepting sacrifices from relatives and friends of later generations.

Of course, it is impossible for Lu Shanjun to sacrifice Dong Bicheng here, and even if the other party can hear a little unilaterally when he says something during the sacrifice, it is far from enough, and he still has to face to face.

He was distressed in front of Dong Bicheng's tombstone for a long time, until Lu Shanjun left, and Ji Yuan didn't know if he had thought of any suitable way.

As soon as Lu Shanjun left, a faint mist gradually approached Dong Bicheng's grave, and finally showed Ji Yuan's body.

Ji Yuan looked at this bluestone tombstone, which read "The Tomb of the Beloved Son Dong Bicheng", the person who erected the monument did not leave a name, thinking that it should be Dong Bicheng's parents.

Looking around, there were still some paper ashes and a small number of dishes, some moldy tribute on them, and the meat was probably taken by the wild beasts.

"Hey, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man ......"

The words of the sigh are still there, Ji Yuan has disappeared in place, and when he reappears, he will be in the city of Laoyang Mansion.

No matter how powerful Lu Shanjun is, it is basically impossible to break through the ghost gate silently.

Ji Yuan has a big face in the Dazhen ghosts and gods, at least in the Yin Division at the level of this mansion city, if he shows his identity, it will definitely not be a problem to bring someone in, but before he said that he had something to leave, and now he jumped out to help in a few days, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling Lu Shanjun clearly: "Your master, I will always follow you."

This made Ji Yuan cry and laugh, of course, although he also had a face, but if Lu Shanjun really couldn't do anything, he still had to help.

Thinking about these things, Ji Yuan bought some cakes in the city and brought them with him, because of Dong Bicheng's tomb and what he saw, he went to a more special place on a whim.

In the capital city of Laoyang Mansion, on one of the streets of Miaosifang, Ji Yuan is slowly moving forward.

This street is a bit special, and there is no shortage of pedestrians, but it is not very lively, and people talk relatively quietly.

Because there are many special shops on this street, the common people are called "fierce shops", that is, coffin shops, paper tie shops, and other shops that deal in funeral and funeral related things.

Ji Yuan walked slowly down the street, his eyes wandering left and right, and then fixed on a shop with few customers.

There was nothing special about this shop, so due to his eyesight, he couldn't see what was written on the shop sign, only that it was a paper binding shop.

The owner of the paper shop is an old man with a gray beard, small eyes, dark skin, wrinkles huddled together, I don't know if he is laughing, in the early summer weather, he is still wearing several clothes, where he is crackling and flipping the abacus.

Walking silently into the store, Ji Yuan looked around, in this shop there are paper people, paper horses, paper cars, paper beds, paper toilets, all kinds of paper paste utensils, and paper money and paper ingots are indispensable.

Ji Yuan has been a person for two lifetimes, the first time he entered such a store, he was also a little curious, approached a pile of paper money, took a touch to see, this white paper was cut into an outer circle and an inner square, and he got in front of him and took a closer look, and he could vaguely see the mold print printed with "Yin and Yang Tongbao", which looked much more advanced than ordinary people cut out with scissors.

Ji Yuan looked left and right in the store for a while, and the shopkeeper inadvertently raised his head, only to find that someone was in the store.

"Hey, hey, don't touch the things in our store, they are all carefully made by craftsmen, they are really papier-mΓ’chΓ©, they can't stand the toss, and if they are damaged, they will be compensated according to the price!"

Ji Yuan looked at him and nodded.

"Thank you for reminding me, Ji should handle it with care. ”

The shopkeeper put down the abacus, stood up and walked out of the counter, went to Ji Yuan's side, and took a closer look, although the person in front of him was wearing a plain white robe, but Si Swenwen had a good temperament, and the ink hosta on his head was clear and moist, it should not be a bargain.

The shopkeeper's face immediately changed faces, and the wrinkles of his smile were quite folded.

"Uh, the guest officer has something to do at home and came to purchase goods?"

"Not really, but maybe send something to the deceased, it's not convenient to bring anything to the ghost city of the underworld, come here to have a look. ”

The old man walked around Ji Yuan and walked in front of him and said with a smile.

"Then the guest officer, you are right, my thing is the most exquisite in the entire Laoyang Mansion City, you look at this paper man, the facial features are upright, the expression is quiet, this blush is all made of authentic rouge gouache, and it is fragrant!"

Based on Ji Yuan's experience, this kind of trivial matter related to the underworld may not be understood by real cultivators, but it is often this kind of closely related market disciples who can know a lot, as for the truth and falsehood, Ji Yuan can tell the difference after hearing it, so he also asked.

"Shopkeeper, how do people in the underworld use these things, and how do they collect them?"

The old man looked at Ji Yuan, this kind of gentleman may be full of wealth, but he knows very little about this kind of custom.

"Mr. doesn't know, our shop, famous and famous, things are exquisite and have been opened, and a special mage has been invited to do the law, so that things can go to the underworld, you listen to me......"

The shopkeeper chattered and said, and it was generally clear that this kind of offering supplies must also contain the law to be useful, otherwise they would not be able to reach the underworld.

If there is no master to cast the spell, then it depends entirely on the willingness of relatives and friends at the time of the sacrifice, sincere mourning, things will have some effect, if it is just a walking form, no matter how delicate the thing is, it is beautiful in appearance, and it can't even go below.

"I heard that things with mana, such as paper money that has been blessed by capable mages, then this paper money becomes magic money, and it is easy to burn it to anyone, and the relatives in the underworld can use some of the mana on this magic money to do anything!"

The shopkeeper said that the things in his store were not only exquisite, but also precious.

Ji Yuan listened to it with relish, and even felt that many of them were very reasonable, and he was also inspired by some inspiration, but looking around the store, all the paper goods almost did not contain any aura and mana, and the so-called master's spell casting was naturally nonsense.

The store thinks that Ji Yuan will be a big customer, and it seems that he doesn't understand this aspect of white things, this kind of customer is the favorite of the shopkeeper of the paper shop, and many will listen to the advice of the store.

Therefore, the store knows everything about the problem of fate, and strives to be enthusiastic and meticulous, and has said a lot of related things and customs before and after, from speculation to experience, and has a dry mouth, and finally looks forward to the key part.

"Then how do you sell this paper figure?"

Ji Yuan nodded to the paper man maid that the store had introduced at the beginning.

The shopkeeper held out four fingers.

"Hehe, forty wen a, Tong Su is not bullied, buy all housekeepers, slaves, maids and other subordinates, and there can be discounts!"

It's quite expensive, Ji Yuan instantly lost an interest in buying, and turned his attention directly to the paper money, seeing that the quality of the paper is not very good, it shouldn't be too expensive, but the paper money is very well cut, plus these prints, the quality is good.

"What about the paper money?"

"Oh, this Yin and Yang Tongbao, two pennies can buy a thick stack, don't look at just a stack of paper money, our paper money, all printed Tongbao, the cost of ink, the entire Laoyang Mansion has no semicolon, as the saying goes, ink is also a big symbol, otherwise why can the ink fountain line exorcise evil spirits?"

"And ah, don't look at the quality of this paper seems to be bad, but our store guarantees the reputation, using acacia wood and a little sandalwood as materials, the process is less but also elegant, the best paper money, it is also suitable to burn to the underworld, and it is also left with residual fragrance!"

The shopkeeper took out a stack of paper money from the square wooden skewers, pressed very solidly, each one was very thin, densely packed I don't know how many there were, while displaying, I kept talking about it, and I was so enthusiastic that I felt a little embarrassed.

Ji Yuan immediately took out two copper plates.

"Buy a stack. ”

"Hey, what else do you want to buy? Look at this paper horse, vivid, and this paper car, if you buy two together, the ancestors can ride a horse and drive a car, well, the coachman had better buy one, no, buy a pair, you can take turns to take care of it!"

Ji Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

"No, no, just buy a stack of paper money. ”

The old man's smile froze instantly, and he looked at Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan didn't dodge, and it took a long time to confirm that this person should be serious, and the heat of his voice was obviously cold.

"I'm tired of checking out at the counter, so I wrap it up for you. ”

"Good. ”

No matter how thick-skinned Ji Yuan is, this will be an embarrassing smile, but it is worth it to buy a trouble-free two pennies, and to listen to so many things that will not be recorded in the cultivation classics.

Out of the paper shop, Ji Yuan's pace was much faster than before, and he could feel that there was a resentful look in the back that kept looking at him.

Two hours later, at the corner of an uninhabited alley in Laoyang Mansion, Ji Yuan sat there, with a stack of paper money in his palm, on which the qi of nothingness was entangled, and slowly seeped into the paper money.

Ji Yuan didn't know how to do that kind of ritual, but after listening to the shopkeeper of the paper shop, he was able to deduce some principles, plus he had the experience of refining the gold armor at the beginning, and he could touch the bypass, so after dozens of failed attempts and wasting more than half of the paper money, Ji Yuan finally achieved a similar purpose.

Gradually, the color of the paper money in the hand began to change to copper yellow, and it became thicker and thicker, and the texture of the four characters of Yin and Yang Tongbao on it was also stronger, and even the weight was much heavier.

This is not that the banknote itself will become like this, but it is a little more guidance of fate, similar to the alternative application of the image magic method when the gold armor Lux cut paper, it is simple, but people who don't understand the key to it, no matter how high the mana is, they will be confused.

"Although it is simple, it is not unreasonable, and it is all wisdom!"

Looking at the paper money in his hand, Ji Yuan couldn't help but sigh a little, this method of sealing mana and aura is undoubtedly a kind of "folk wisdom", the masters of the cultivation world will not consider these things, but there is a market where there is demand, and the world can never be underestimated.

Moreover, this Dharma money should also have good circulation in the underworld, compared with the essence of the five elements in the cultivation world, but it is more sophisticated, the former is still barter, and this Dharma money is a real hard currency for the cultivators, in the underworld.

Of course, if the mana and aura contain a certain level, and even allow the monk to rely on it to cast spells or assist in some important formations and other things, perhaps this magic money will also be more useful, but the structure needs to be more complex, and the spiritual method needs to be pure.

However, in addition to the above problems, the problem of production capacity is not small, even if it is perfect, it is likely to be only a time-consuming and laborious expensive thing.

Ji Yuan looked at the banknotes in his hand that became more and more like copper coins that were several sizes larger, and today's unintentional move of inserting willows subconsciously made him think a lot.

(End of chapter)