"Now that you understand, take out the things." Ling Qing nodded and ordered her.

"Yes, Master!" Sun Yuwei responded and returned to the house.

After a while, he took out a broom with only a wooden handle left, a bronze mirror that could no longer reflect a human figure, an oil-paper umbrella with only its ribs left, and a candlestick that was black and not black.

Ling Qing couldn't help but nodded when he saw this. There was a very secret energy gathering on these objects, which had given rise to all kinds of strange phenomena and turned into monsters.

It was these things that bothered the old lady.

"These are all objects that my mother is reluctant to throw away. Are they really evil?" Liu Gen looked at these objects and asked with some doubts.

"As the saying goes, people are old and ghosts are old, and things are old and become fine." Li Changyang shook the dust in his hand and stroked his beard.

"If something ages, it will have a lot of essence attached to it, and over time it can produce all kinds of magical things. This is the essence of the thing.

Originally, this thing is not that easy to appear, but if this thing often attracts popularity, it will also speed up the process.

Coupled with the current unrest in the world and the pervasive gloom, the chances of this thing appearing are even greater.

I think these things in your house are quite old."

"Yes, the Taoist priest is right. These are your great-grandmother's dowry. Your grandma passed it on to me when I first got married." Liu Gen's mother explained to Liu Gen: "I'm afraid I don't have it now.

Hundreds of years ago.

I wanted to keep it in mind, but I didn’t expect that it was these things that caused the trouble.”

Liu Gen was a little scared when he looked at these things, and wanted to smash them and then set them on fire.

But he was afraid that doing so would cause other troubles, so he turned to Li Changyang and asked: "Taoist Priest, what should we do?"

Among the group of people, Lingqing and Li Changyang were both distinguished, but Lingqing was always a little inexplicably distant in his eyes.

It's not because of fear or anything, I just feel that I and the other person are in two different worlds and shouldn't talk about each other.

This is because Lingqing's own personality and the environment he lives in are very different from this world.

The older Li Changyang seems more approachable.

Li Changyang also discovered this situation, but the way that practitioners understand is different, and the temperament they display is naturally strange, which is not surprising.

After listening to Liu Gen's question, he said: "If you keep these things, it will be a disaster. Pindao and others will take them away and deal with them for you."

"Thank you, Taoist Master. Thank you, Taoist Master." Liu Gen's family thanked them profusely, and then asked hesitantly: "Is this it?

My mother won't be affected by evil spirits anymore, right?"

"It's okay. If you are still worried, Pindao has an evil talisman here. Put it under your pillow and you will not be disturbed by any evil spirits in the future." Li Changyang took out a yellow talisman from his arms and folded it into three pieces.

Fold it in half, fold it into a triangle, and give it to Liu Gendao.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Master." Liu Gen hesitated for a moment, then thanked him but did not reach out to take the talisman.

Instead, he groped around in his arms for a while, took out a handful of copper plates, counted them, there were twenty-six in total, and gave them all to Li Changyang.

Then he said with a hopeful look on his face: "Forgive me, Taoist Master, I only have these copper coins here, have you seen enough?"

"We agreed before that we will only charge you ten copper coins to eliminate evil spirits from your family. Ten coins will be enough for the poor Taoist." Li Changyang smiled slightly, picked out ten coins from his hand, and put the talisman paper on it.

In his hands.

"Don't keep things like this that you won't use for such a long time in the future, so as not to breed ghosts again."

"Absolutely, Taoist Master is merciful, Taoist Master is merciful."

After Lingqing and others saw that the matter was over, they bowed to Liu Gen's family again and again, and left with a lot of thanks.

"Fellow Taoist is really kind." Lingqing smiled at Li Changyang as he walked: "I'm afraid your evil-proof talisman light materials are more than ten copper plates, right?"

"No, I am practicing the "Dongxuan Five Talisman Sutra" in my sect, and I am good at talismans, so it is not that difficult to draw." Li Changyang shook his head and said.

Then he looked at the few items that Qin Renli had already taken into his arms, and exclaimed: "All of the disciples of my fellow Taoist are extraordinary."

In fact, he was not too surprised that Lingji and Wenjun were able to discover these things. After all, they had already proven themselves to be immortals.

It is not surprising that immortals can borrow the power of heaven and earth and have keen senses.

However, Sun Yuwei was able to find something before, and now he can find it accurately, which surprised him a little.

You must know that this kind of thing that turns into essence is difficult for ordinary practitioners to detect when it has not yet become a reality.

After all, the innate soul has its own heaven and earth to protect it, so that it will not die too easily in the period of rebirth.

The people who came to Liu Gen's house to get rid of the evil spirits previously had reasons for being very hidden in addition to their poor cultivation.

And Sun Yuwei is able to sense these spirit spirits with her current level of cultivation. At least she is very talented in sensing the heaven and earth.

"This disciple, Pindao, is good at forming formations, and he does have some talent in this area." Ling Qing said with a smile.

"No wonder." Li Changyang suddenly realized that the array is the best at sensing the energy between heaven and earth. It is not surprising that he can detect it with this talent.

The two of them talked all the way and found a Taoist temple to place orders. They planned to stay in Jinan Fucheng for a while.

The first is to sweep away the evil spirits in the city, purify the world, and gain some merit.

The two are also to add some experience to Lingji and others.

The owner of this Taoist temple is a disciple of Xia Mao from Maoshan. He only knows the magic of exorcism, and he leads three or five disciples to earn a living in the city.

In order to entertain Lingqing and others, he specially set aside three rooms.

Li Changyang and Qin Renli live in one room, Lingqing and Lingji live in one room, and Wenjun and Sun Yuwei live in one room.

After tidying up a bit, everyone gathered in Lingqing's room.

On the table are things brought back from Liu Gen's house, including a broom, a bronze mirror, an umbrella frame, and a lampstand.

"This thing is a disaster for ordinary people, but for us ascetics, it also has some wonderful uses. It can be used as a material for making utensils."

Li Changyang pointed to the things on the table and said to Lingji and the others: "There happen to be four pieces here. Each of you can take one piece and refine it with magic power to make a toy."

"Little friend Qin, let's choose first." Ling Qing nodded, looked at Qin Renli and said.

Ling Ji and the others could all see the depth of these things, but Qin Renli could not.

Let him choose first, it depends on his own luck and whether he can choose the one that suits him.

Li Changyang also nodded to let Qin Renli choose first. Luck is not only important to ordinary people.

For those who practice spiritual practice, it is even more important. People with profound luck will feel like God is helping them in whatever they do.

On the contrary, every step will be difficult and difficult.

However, sometimes, correct understanding can also bring luck to oneself. Li Changyang also wanted to take a look at Qin Renli's luck and self-understanding, as well as his character.

"I will choose this broom handle." Qin Renli reached out and took the broom handle, which was as bare as a wooden stick, in his hand.

When he was holding these things before, he looked through them out of curiosity.

Everything else is good in its own way, but this broom handle is black and very inconspicuous.

He felt that he had not done anything, so he left the good things to his three younger siblings.
Chapter completed!