Chapter 167: New grudges and old grudges, avenging past humiliations, repeating old tricks and retribution (2)

"Donor, I think the benefactor looks very familiar to me. It seems that we have a fate from the previous life, but the benefactor... I'm afraid he came up in a sedan chair?"

Within sight, Miss Mu's fingers trembled slightly. If Li Mu hadn't calmed the former's mood in advance in the past few days, I'm afraid that now that she saw this acquaintance, Miss Mu's identity and purpose would have been exposed.

No matter how smart a person is, if he can be calm and calm at a young age, with such a palace, Li Mu will not dare to ask anyone to go with Li Lan to test Evian Temple.

"Cough cough...cough." Miss Mu followed her plan when she came, covering her mouth with a silk handkerchief and coughing non-stop, "I..."

"My girl came all the way from the south of the Yangtze River. I didn't know there were such rules here in Xianchang." Li Lan pretended to have a hoarse voice, which only made the Evian spectators feel off-putting and did not bother her.

Most of the capable people in this Evian Temple are hidden. When they have bad thoughts, the audience below will send people up to pay tribute. They would not come out on weekdays. Li Lan also sees people serving dishes, so to deal with this

There is no need for advanced magic to wait for an unknown person.

As for Miss Mu, she was naturally unable to move her eyes away from the so-called immortal.

Just imagine that Mu Mu, who already had such a big girl back then, was able to attract such people, let alone Mu Mu, who was more than twenty years younger than Mu Mu? Even this so-called immortal of Evian Temple seemed to be possessed.

Come up.

"The donor is not in good health?" The whisk in his hand was thrown up, and by chance it was swept towards Miss Mu's face. The so-called immortal of Evian Temple knew the teasing meaning clearly after thinking about it, "If so.

, it’s better to go and pay homage to the King of Medicine first.”

"Did you just meet the donor? He is really a poor person, isn't he?"

"Is there something wrong with the donor? If you feel any discomfort later, you can come to Pindao to take responsibility..." There is really no need for inappropriate words to make people sick. Some people can just stand there and scream.

He doesn't feel like a serious immortal.

To be honest, Li Lan, who was listening on the sidelines, was probably about to vomit. The words "Wang Xianchang" made people feel like three pounds of pig intestines - greasy and tight!

"The poor Taoist's surname is Wang. If the donor needs to come to seek help from the poor Taoist, he can ask Mr. Wang."

This was the first time Li Lan saw someone claiming to be an immortal. She looked up at the plaque and silently said in her mind: "Evian Temple..." It seemed that everything was not so strange anymore.

"Don't worry, Immortal Wang, the little girl is fine."

"Ahem, cough, cough, what kind of sesame oil money or merit money do you need?" Miss Mu now looks like a devout believer. She doesn't care about money or any incidents. She just wants everything to go well.

The words she used back then made Miss Mu secretly resentful. Who would have thought that back then, her mother had specifically inquired about such a popular and extremely efficacious Taoist temple in Jingzhao City in order to seek the health of her family and the harmony of her husband.

Ended up like that?

I thought that this Taoist temple was the local god of Da Li, but I didn't expect to meet such a group of crooked people. If I had gone to the depressed Xuanyun Temple... How would the Mu family be harmonious and beautiful now?

It's a pity that time passes and water never flows back. Now, no matter how many ifs you say, they are all empty talk.

Thin clouds cover the sun, and the sky does not appear, burying all the old things of yesterday. Just wait for the clouds to open, and wait for the moon to shine, and it will be a new scene...

"Although I am poor, I don't care about worldly gold and silver, whether it is money for fragrant oil or money for meritorious deeds, it all depends on the benefactor's self-consciousness." Mr. Wang Xianhui spoke tightly. What is self-consciousness? It's just as much as possible!

"Seeing that the benefactor is sincere, I saw inside there was a single incense worth eighty taels of silver, a combination of incense and candles worth eighty-eight taels of silver, a family reunion worth eight hundred and eighty-eight taels of silver, and the perfection of this thousand gold pieces."

"Of course, this is all to bring good luck to the benefactors. Just pay as much as you can afford." Wang Xianchang looked at Miss Mu without hesitation, "It is not easy for the benefactors to come all the way. If

Sincerely, you can relax a little more about these rules."

What Wang Xianchang said has been very clear. You have money, but you don’t follow our rules, so just give us more money and make yourself a victim!

She lowered her head and handed the handkerchief to Li Lan. Miss Mu was consulting the former for her opinion. After all, the money came from the imperial court, and Miss Mu didn't know what to do. If this didn't work, she would have to spend so much money again.

, the court was naturally dissatisfied.

"Girl, there isn't much money left from this trip. The master's illness still needs to be treated. We can only spend three to four hundred taels now..."

Li Lan said that he was going to get the silver from his waist. As for why he didn't move the bundle on his shoulder - there were some talismans, ghost cudgels and other magic tools inside. Wouldn't it be exposed when he opened it?

A few hundred taels of silver was not a small sum. Wang Xianchang calculated how much he could get, and then looked at the wonderful man in front of him. His heart was probably more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March, and he pretended to be helpless.

It's a pity.

The corners of his eyes were drooped, his eyes were dim, and his eyebrows were slightly clustered. If this were the 21st century where Li Lan lived, he would have been able to be a capable actor without resorting to evil ways to cheat money. "I'm... I'm afraid..."

"Well, if I see that the donor looks familiar, I must be predestined for it. It would be better for the donor to go to Guanli Haosheng to pay homage and pray to the gods, and then come to find Pindao. Pindao can read the donor's palm."

Wang Xianchang's abacus was making a crackling sound, and if nothing else happened, Li Mu should be able to hear it.

"Okay, thank you very much, Immortal Wang." Miss Mu bowed her head and called Li Lan to go with her, "Let's go."

"One, two..."

"The donor should go alone, so as not to appear insincere in front of the gods." As expected, before Li Lan counted to three silently in her heart, she was already blocked by the Wang Immortal.

Adjust your sleep and update during the day. Otherwise there will always be emergencies at night and it will be early morning again. I am really sorry...
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