The monk smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I would also like to thank senior for your guidance."
Seeing that the two of them had something to say, Xu Sanniang excused herself to cook for the children and left.
Grandma Qing looked at the monk in black robes for a long time and said: "Huang Shi is also a poor child. In his early years, his parents were both gone. He struggled to survive, and relied on loyalty to gather a group of brothers. He finally got along.
An Wen. In fact, he is pretty good to his neighbors..., you shouldn't be so harsh."
Granny Qing's emotion and narration did not change Tushanjun's expression at all.
He smiled lightly.
Nothing was explained, nothing was said.
Xu Shi saw the indifferent attitude of the mysterious monk in black robes in front of him, and also knew that this person entered Taoism in a ghost body and might act in extreme ways, so he did not continue to say more, and instead said: "If he dies, there will be new ones."
People get up."
"Before this, Longrongfang may fall into chaos for a period of time."
"With my mother-in-law's strength, are these problems?"
The monk in black robes finally spoke.
In fact, he was not surprised to see the old woman today. From Xiao Donggua's memory, he knew that the old woman was the head of the Guzi Society, lived in Longrongfang, and had a lot of funerals.
On weekdays, I mostly act as a mediator to maintain stability, or it can also be called "beating".
The stability of Longrongfang is due to Granny Qing.
Moreover, when Tushanjun was in despair, the old woman gave him a square scarf and a way out, and he didn't want to make it difficult for Granny Qing.
Regardless of what others say, Mr. Tushan is accustomed to repaying favors with kindness and revenge with hatred.
Grandma Qing stared at Tu Shanjun, and said with a little inspiration: "Nothing can be done without rules. In fact, some rules are complicated and complicated, but they are better than none. Rules protect many people, and I don't want anyone to break them. If anyone
If you are the first to violate it, don’t blame me for being rude."
"I just hope that you should think more carefully sometimes and don't be affected by a moment of anger."
"Taking away your soul and refining your soul will only lead you to become a demon on the wrong path."
"If you have any difficulties, you can come and find me."
Tu Shanjun was surprised and raised his hand.
Granny Qing left after not staying long.
Xu Sanniang came over, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked: "Brother Tushan, what does Granny Qing want from you?" Xu Sanniang naturally understood that it was definitely not a good thing.
Granny Qing also looked ugly. Maybe Brother Tushan had done something bad.
Moreover, before Granny Qing left, she told her to stay away from Tushanjun. He didn't look like a good person.
'Not like a good person?'
Xu Sanniang was even more confused.
Can someone who kills people easily be a good person?
It's hard to say.
But whether it's just killing people, it's obviously not the case of swallowing souls and refining souls afterwards.
Tu Shanjun stood up leisurely and shook the wine gourd on his waist.
When the pot of turbid wine has dried up, it is time to buy the tools for making talismans, and then join the Talisman Club and become one of them, thus having the certification to sell talismans publicly in the city.
…
The next day.
"My mother, you have to pay one hundred and fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to join Fulu Society!"
The spiritual stones that were brought from the house and house were not yet warmed, but now they all became the property of the Fulu Society.
Windfall is not enough, it is not as good as grabbing it by force.
People have to bow their heads under the low eaves, which are just a few spiritual stones.
Tu Shanjun regarded it as dirt and just shook the gourd on his waist, smashing it and saying, "You can still make more spiritual stones."
After being questioned by Grandma Qing, Tushanjun was not in a position to rob his house.
What's more important is that he won't actually take action when everything is safe.
That is to say, the short winter melon had to seek death, so he had no choice but to help him. Tushanjun also wanted to save trouble and killed the culprit directly to avoid any entanglement later.
I just didn't expect that someone would notice him even though he was quite skillful at what he did.
Considering Grandma Qing's cultivation level, it's not surprising.
It just happened in a day or two. As long as you are not a fool, you can definitely determine who did it.
Eyes turned.
Members of the Talisman Society can come and receive three spiritual stones every month. They are divided according to the rank of the Talisman Master. The higher the rank, the more salary they will receive.
In front of the counter, Tu Shanjun handed over the spirit stone with his household registration certificate.
After joining a society, you have to pass the test of the Fu Society to determine your grade.
Xu Sanniang was waiting outside, while Tu Shanjun was inside, closing his eyes and concentrating while reviewing the sixteen talismans learned yesterday.
The talismans in Tianji City were indeed different from those he had learned before, but fortunately, as a great master, he had already disassembled and understood the talismans when he saw them, and he could also draw inferences from one instance and come up with more good solutions.
It's a pity that I don't have enough money to buy more talismans, otherwise I would definitely have to learn hundreds of them overnight.
Unlike ordinary people who buy talisman books, Tushanjun directly spends money to read the talismans.
Use the least amount of money to do the most obvious things.
…
Xu Sanniang at the door couldn't help but look around.
The entrance hall of Fushe is tall, and the continuous pavilions, pavilions, and towers are like mountains, making the monks look as small as ants in front of such a simple thing.
There were also people coming and going at the door of the Talisman Society, but most of them came to take the assessment, and a few were Talisman masters running around.
Generally speaking, you can't see those monks who are good at cultivating immortals and various arts. When they go out, they probably use puppets and carriages to clear the way, surrounded by servants, and rarely walk on their own feet.
In such a huge territory as Tianji City, it is impossible to measure it with two feet, let alone the south and north of the city. There is no way to cross it without ten days and a half.
"Hey, isn't this Sanniang?"
"Sister!" Xu Sanniang said in surprise.
The man opened the curtain, and the phoenix crown remained motionless. There was only a moon-like face with a smile, and every move showed everyone's style.
Under the seat is a high cart pulled by a unicorn puppet. The puppet is extremely tall, about two meters tall, and looks like a lion. It is obviously a puppet but it seems to be alive.
The person Xu Sanniang called eldest sister was given the surname Gongsun.
Sister Gongsun asked with a smile: "Why is Sanniang here? I never heard that you can draw talismans."
It would be a little easier if Sanniang knew all these arts, but actually it doesn't matter if she doesn't. Sanniang should be relaxed because she can give Sanniang a way.
She had seen Sanniang's sword dance, which was a masterpiece, but she hadn't seen it for a long time.
I heard that Sanniang controlled earthen puppets in the city construction office, and she lamented the waste of natural resources.
"I...wait for someone."
Xu Sanniang didn't want to say much, so she asked: "Why is eldest sister so free to come?"
"What a coincidence, I'm waiting for someone too."
"Come on, get in the car."
"No, no, the person I'm waiting for will come out soon."
"..."
While they were exchanging greetings, a tall figure had already walked out of the high court of Fushe.
The mysterious black robe is particularly easy to recognize.
Xu Sanniang had noticed it a long time ago, but she still didn't say hello in advance. Instead, she waited for the tall figure to come over. She also didn't ask Tushan Jun whether he was successful or not. She could discuss these things later when she got back.
Now it’s hard to say anything in front of outsiders.
Sister Gongsun teased with a smile: "Sanniang won't you introduce me to me?"
"Sister, this is my newly hired teacher."
Tu Shanjun bowed his hands in greeting and said nothing.
"We won't bother you anymore."
Xu Sanniang was about to take Tu Shanjun away, but Sister Gongsun quickly said: "Be my carriage and go back. Fushe is a little far away from Longrongfang, so we happen to be on the way. You and I, sisters, may not have spoken for a long time, and we happened to meet each other.
Sanniang won’t even brush off sister’s request, will she?”
"That's fine..."
Xu Sanniang boarded the carriage.
The monks in black robes followed closely behind.
During the conversation.
A man walked out of the copper-pillar high court of Fushe and walked straight towards the carriage.
She stepped onto the carriage and sat next to Sister Gongsun.
Glancing at Xu Sanniang and the monk in black robes beside him, his brows suddenly furrowed. He was very opposed to Wan Niang having an affair with these people, but he couldn't please the beauty.
It would be fine if he had mud legs, but now even ghost cultivators are sitting in the car openly.
It is true that ghosts and elves are monks, but in his eyes, these are factors that can create chaos, and he dislikes them even more.
"Let me introduce to you, this is a disciple of the Great Instrument Sect and the new director of the City Construction Department Yamen."
Sister Gongsun spoke as if to smooth things over, and said in a mood to ease the atmosphere: "Xiong Lang, this is my god-sister who lives in Longrongfang, and she is also the pawprint of the Orphanage Home under your Yangji Si Yamen."
The monk known as Xiong Lang cupped his hands and said, "I heard my mother-in-law talk about it a long time ago."
Xu Sanniang looked at the young monk with some surprise. She heard that there was a new monk taking over in the City Construction Department, but she didn't expect him to be so young.
Young people always want to do something great, so as mentioned above, the entire urban construction department has begun to restructure, and most of the original outside staff have had their salaries cut off.
Now that we are gathered here, I feel a little confused for a moment.
"I have admired you for a long time."
Tu Shanjun slightly arched his hands.
Seeing that Xu Sanniang didn't speak, he took over the conversation.
"Um."
The noisy young man didn't even bother to nod.
…
The whole journey was silent.
The two got off the carriage at Rongqingfang.
Xu Sanniang asked as if she had completely forgotten what happened just now: "How is it?"
"It's done." Tu Shanjun patted his waist, and a small seal appeared, which was the seal of a first-level talisman master.
Although Tushanjun could draw stronger talismans, considering the problem of mana, he did not continue. Anyway, as long as the seal is enough, do the rest slowly and don't rush to get fat in one bite.
"Very good!"
Sanniang was pleasantly surprised and muttered at the same time: "It's mostly relieved. If it's not good, it's not good to let Brother Tushan support him all the time."
"Take your time and watch."
Tu Shanjun walked towards Longrongfang with his hands behind his back and the wine gourd in his hand.
Xu Sanniang quickly followed.
the other side.
The young monk frowned and said, "Mother, didn't I tell you not to interact with them, ordinary people? Now even ghosts have appeared."
"Those mud-legged ones are the best at climbing up the pole. If we give them a good look, outsiders will mistakenly think that we are their backers."
"I can't help you with this kind of help."
…
With the seal, more than ten pieces of talisman paper bought by Tushanjun have become certified first-class talismans.
Tu Shanjun quickly finished drawing the talismans and was just waiting to sell them.
…
A few days later.
"ah!"
"Little baby, are your adults here?"
The thin monkey was startled and looked at the man in a long gown standing at the door.
"Who are you looking for our master?"
The man in the long robe held up his hands and said, "Sick Tiger Gang, white paper fan and crane bookend, see you there with your prayers!"
This chapter has been completed!