In a moment, the courtyard came alive.

The sound of chanting resounded, lingering inside and outside.

Several monks sit cross-legged on the futon, holding prayer beads, and chanting with their eyes closed.

The scriptures they recited were different, and they reflected each other, which was quite like the feeling of the monks popularizing the scriptures.

Anyway, Lin Yi listened to their muttering, and he didn't know what he was reading.

I don't know if these verses have any effect on the evil creatures.

In short, it's very bluffing.

In front of the altar, the Taoist priests also immediately opened the altar to practice, each using their own abilities, sacrificing to the heavens and the earth, sacrificing yin and yang.

There are those who dance swords, those who hold the dust, and those who pinch the trick with both hands, and they all have words in their mouths.

What Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, and what soldiers are fighting are arrayed in front.

It's a matter of fact.

Let's not talk about whether it is spiritual or not, the appearance has already come out.

If you have an appearance, you will become eight or nine times out of ten.

For most of the people are ignorant, and what they believe is what they are.

"Miss Zhang, I want to see if you have any yin qi in you, offended. ”

The yellow-robed man walked to the wooden platform and said politely.

Zhang Wan'er nodded, "Master, please." ”

The yellow-robed man jumped onto the stage, staring at Zhang Wan'er with his eyes.

In a moment, he slammed his right foot on the ground, arched his left leg, and exchanged his legs continuously, turning around Zhang Wan'er and stepping down seven steps.

Then he pinched his hands and stood up, casting a spell.

It can be seen that golden light lit up on his fingers, like a golden silkworm.

When the light was at its brightest, the yellow-robed man suddenly bit his finger.

Blood poured out, but it was not red, but golden.

The yellow-robed man put his fingers together, smeared gold blood, and then pressed it on his eyelids, rubbing them for a while.

"Open!"

He spat out a word in his mouth, and then opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the eyes of the yellow-robed man showed golden light, like two golden beans.

At this time, when I looked at Zhang Wan'er again, I saw the yin qi that could not be discerned by the naked eye, and the wisps were entangled with Zhang Wan'er.

He suddenly understood and smiled confidently, "I found the root of the illness in Miss." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wan'er was overjoyed, "Can the master say it clearly?"

The yellow-robed man shook his head, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

Obviously, he had other calculations and would not open his mouth to speak.

Not far away, Lin Yi saw everything in his eyes, and said in his heart that although this yellow-robed man had a poor character, he still had real skills.

Just now, this hand should be similar to the role of the yin detection charm, which can detect yin and evil.

"Open your eyes," Hiro Mako saw more clearly, grinning, "This kid has some means." ”

"Yin Eye, is it a spell?" Lin Yi said curiously.

Guang Zhenzi nodded, "It's a Taoist technique, a very low-level thing, Xiao Dao learned it at the age of ten." ”

Lin Yi was speechless.

The yellow-robed man is certainly hateful, but this guy is no better.

Hit others all the time.

"Let's go, let's not stand and do nothing, let people misunderstand that we are here to cheat money. ”

Seeing that everyone was busy, Lin Yi found a futon everywhere, sat down, and recited the memorized Taoist scriptures in his mouth.

I know it's useless, but I have to do it.

This is called "following the local customs".

Guang Zhenzi didn't realize it at all, and after being reminded by Lin Yi, he quickly found a futon to sit and recite scriptures.

Buzzing!

Knock knock!

The puja lasted two hours and ended at midnight.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, this group of Taoist monks have done their best, some chanting non-stop, their mouths are numb, some of them are so tired that they have a sore back, and some of them are doing exorcism for Zhang Wan'er, holding a gossip plate for two hours......

At the end of the puja, Zhang Wancai asked his subordinates to bring a gold platter, on which were placed ingots of silver, glittering.

"Thank you masters for your hard work!"

"Little Feiyi, be sure to accept it!"

These silver were obviously a reward fee, and Zhang Wancai distributed them one by one, and each person could get twenty taels of silver.

Not less.

In this world, an ordinary strong man works for a year's salary of only five or six taels of silver.

This group of Taoist monks will get twenty taels for a festival, which is not too profitable.

Naturally, everyone smiled.

"May I ask the masters, have you seen what disease the little girl has and can it be cured?" Zhang Wancai asked worriedly.

Suddenly, the Taoist monks were speechless and silent.

They're just doing the same thing.

I never thought about how to solve Zhang Wan'er's strange disease, and she was at a loss and kept her mouth shut.

Seeing that no one was silent, Zhang Wancai became more and more depressed, "Could it be that even the masters are helpless?"

Still no response.

At this time, the yellow-robed man walked slowly and said loudly: "Outside, I know where the strange illness in the young lady comes from. ”

Zhang Wancai was overjoyed, "Master, can you cure the little girl?"

The yellow-robed man smiled slightly, "If you are not 100% sure, you can give it a try." ”

"But the ugly words ahead, I want a lot of money. ”

This guy is a money-grubber.

Before he needed a hundred taels of silver to save people, his character was exposed.

Zhang Wancai couldn't care about other people's behavior, as long as he could cure his daughter, he immediately said: "Master, just open your mouth." ”

The yellow-robed man held out a finger.

Zhang Wancai guessed: "One hundred taels?"

"A thousand taels?"

"One...... Ten thousand taels?"

When it came to "ten thousand taels", the yellow-robed man finally nodded.

Everyone was shocked.

Ten thousand taels!

They can't even dream of it!

Zhang Wancai was also taken aback.

The heart said that this guy lion opened his mouth widely.

What is the concept of 10,000 taels, it is the small half of the Zhang family's business, which is not trivial.

"Okay!" Zhang Wancai gritted his teeth, "As long as the little girl is cured, I am willing to give 10,000 taels as a reward!"

Everyone's eyes froze.

One by one, they were dizzy.

10,000 taels!

Who doesn't blush?

It's a pity that they don't have the ability to earn this 10,000 taels, so they can only watch.

"Outside of the staff, the poor road also comes to try. ”

At this time, Lin Yi finally got up.

He didn't come to Zhang's Mansion to join in the fun, but to be serious.

Suddenly, the smile on the yellow-robed man's face froze.

This is to rob him of his money!

The bastard Taoist priest will not come out early or late, and when he agrees on the reward, he will come out to grab the credit!

Damn!

"Xiaodao also trys. ”

Without waiting for everyone to react, Hiro Mako also got up and said.

Looking at the appearance, he had already seen through Zhang Wan'er's "illness".

These two people came out, and everyone was not surprised at all.

Because they know that Lin Yi and Guang Zhenzi are real masters.

The yellow-robed man trembled with anger.

He wanted to be in the limelight and make a fortune by the way.

Unexpectedly, he was overshadowed, and as soon as these two Taoist priests made a move, it was difficult for him to be in the limelight.

Even if Zhang Wan'er's strange illness is cured in the end, the money she can share will be greatly reduced.

How not to be angry?

How not to hate?

Unlike the yellow-robed man, Zhang Wancai almost cried excitedly, his eyes were red and said, "Thank you three masters!"

"With the help of three masters, the little girl's strange illness will definitely be cured!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly invited Lin Yi and the three of them into the inner hall to entertain them.

As for the other Taoist monks, they were quickly sent away by Zhang Wancai.

Although they coveted 10,000 taels of silver, they also knew how many catties and taels they had, and they didn't dare to think about it, so they left one after another.