Feudal superstition is hidden in the bones of Chinese people, and even technology cannot be eliminated.

There were feudal superstitions in later generations, let alone this ignorant world?

"I don't know what happened?" Mr. Dai immediately sat upright, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

""I will observe the astronomical phenomena after I go back today. After fifteen days, heavy snow will sweep across Chang'an at 3 o'clock!" Ma Yinchu said: "So I have to come and tell the news so as not to miss Jiang Dashen."

"What?" Mr. Dai was shocked when he heard this, and a storm rolled in his eyes: "Is Taoist priest serious?"

"I'm very sure!" Ma Yinchu said.

When Mr. Dai heard this, he stopped hesitating and immediately stood up: "The Taoist priest follows me and go with me to see Marshal Jiang."

Mr. Dai witnessed Ma Yinchu's ability with his own eyes.

When Ma Yinchu was calculating the divination weather on the street, he had never had any trouble for three consecutive months.

This incident was rumored to Chang'an, and was then reported by Mr. Dai. Mr. Dai visited him in person and went through another month of verification to know that Ma Yinchu had real skills.

"There is a large number of goods being transported urgently on the south side. If it is delayed by heavy snow and cannot be transported back in time, I am afraid that it will be in trouble at that time." Mr. Dai said:

"Please also ask the Taoist priest to go with me to meet the Grand Marshal."

"I am a man from the world, so it's not appropriate to go to see the general." Ma Yinchu was moved in an unusual mood, but his face showed a look of embarrassment.

"Only if you are here, I can convince the Grand Marshal." Mr. Dai said.

The two of them left the mansion and took advantage of the night to come to Mr. Jiang's belly.

After some Tongbing, Ma Yinchu was waiting in the side hall, but Mr. Dai entered the house and went to Tongbing.

It took an hour to see Mr. Dai walk out of the door and look at Ma Yinchu with his eyes: "Master Taoist, I have already promised you in front of the general, and praise you as if you are a god. Don't show your true skills."

Ma Yinchu was a little anxious, but nodded calmly on his face.

The two of them walked into the room and saw a young man in his thirties wearing military uniform sitting in front of the desk frowning and looking at the information.

"Master Ma, Master Ma has arrived!" said Mr. Dai.

Jiang Dashuai raised his head and looked at Ma Yinchu with his eyes. After looking up and down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, please take your seat."

On the Taoist temple in Zhongnan

Since Ma Yinchu got out of the Taoist temple, he has never come back.

Until eight days before the end of the New Year, Su Donglai opened the door in the early morning and saw the snow on the ground and the heavy snow falling from the sky. He took out a newly bought pocket watch from Ma Yinchu, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Not bad! It's pretty good."

Grand Marshal's Mansion

Jiang Dashuai and Mr. Dai stood in front of the door

Jiang Dashuai stretched out his hand and watched the snowflakes slowly melting with the help of the falling snowflakes in the sky.

"When will it snow?" Jiang Dashuai asked.

"Report to the Grand Marshal, it's three o'clock in the hour of Mao." The guard on the side said.

Jiang Dashuai looked at Mr. Dai: "What do you think?"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Mr. Dai heard the words: "Why do you have to see the subordinates? The coach must have an answer in his heart."

"In the future, I will respond to any requests to the Zhongnan Mountain Taoist temple. Also, I will send people to slaughter good livestock and send a pig, a sheep, a thousand kilograms of rice and flour, and a million treasures. I will ask all the Taoist priests on Zhongnan Mountain to have a good New Year." Jiang Dashuai said.

"The great man is wise." Mr. Dai said.

"I only heard that Kong Ming borrowed seven stars in ancient times to measure the east wind. I didn't expect that there would be such a god-like person in this world. Go and inquire for me and ask if the Taoist priest is willing to come to serve my Chang'an Mansion." Jiang Dashuai said.

"Yes!" Mr. Dai said respectfully.

"All that batch of supplies have been processed?" Jiang Dashuai reminded again.

"Someone has been sent to prepare the sled." Mr. Dai said.

"Yes." Jiang Dashuai nodded: "I want to have a meal with Master Jingming, please make arrangements for me."

On Mount Zhongnan

On the second day of heavy snow, Su Donglai was sweeping the snow in front of the door and making snowmen with the little orange. From afar, he heard a noise from the foot of the mountain. He saw Ma Yinchu, with a red face, following him, carrying large and small bags of supplies, rushing up from the foot of the mountain.

"Master Manager, are you back?" Xiao Juzi looked at Ma Yinchu who was walking with a proud look, and hurriedly ran forward with a smile to meet him.

"Little Orange, this pack of snacks and pastries is yours." Ma Yinchu smiled, and the sergeant next to him took a cloth bag from his hand and handed it to Xiaoyuanzi.

The cloth bag weighs at least twenty pounds, and it is full of various snacks.

Little Juzi struggled to carry the cloth bag, but refused to let go of it when she died, and followed Ma Yinchu with a grunt.

Ma Yinchu smiled and directed the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple to take over the materials from the soldiers, then turned around and took out the money and rewarded the soldiers. Then he looked at the Taoist priests in the mountains with a smile:

"My brothers, we can have a good New Year this year."

Su Donglai swept over the flour, rice, and various meats. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

The Taoist priests laughed and stored the food. At this time, Ma Yinchu came to Su Donglai and held a box in his arms: "Junior brother, I have something to tell you."

Su Donglai closed the door and saw Ma Yinchu put the box on the ground, and it made a "clang" sound on the ground.

"Senior Brother, what is in your box? Why is it so heavy?" Su Donglai said curiously: "Can you make a fortune and everything is filled with silver?"

Ma Yinchu was stunned when he heard this and looked at Su Donglai in surprise: "Your kid's calculation technique is a bit tricky, but one thing is wrong. This is not silver, but gold."

While speaking, Ma Yinchu opened the box, and the golden bars came into Su Donglai's eyes.

Su Donglai's movements froze and his pupils shrank: "Where did you get the money? Did you go and rob the money house?"

"That robbed the money house. This was the Grand Marshal's reward for me." Ma Yinchu said proudly: "For Grand Marshal, I am Kong Ming beside Liu Bei, Xiao He of Liu Bang, and Liu Bowen of Zhu Yuanzhang. I am in the Grand Marshal's heart, and I am a god who can do everything by calling the wind and rain."

Speaking of this, Ma Yinchu smiled and said, "You don't know the ways in our Taoist sect. Once you get in, don't think of jumping out. What's more, we are really showing saints and divining the wind and rain, and the general regards me as a god."

"Since ancient times, marching and fighting, the right time, place and people are indispensable, but the time is at the forefront. As long as I have me, the commander will control the time. Do you think we can't be important?" Ma Yinchu laughed proudly.

"..." Su Donglai was speechless when he heard this. He didn't have to know that Ma Yinchu was fooling the other party by using his own divination of the Yin and Qing Dynasty.

"When it comes summer, we will take advantage of the drought and find a good opportunity to perform a rainy and wind. At that time, we will have as much money as we want." Ma Yinchu said proudly.

He had already thought about it. When he found the right time, when Chang'an City was drought, he would ask for rain on the rainy day, and then he would go on stage to make a move, completely fooling the general.

"Senior brother, don't go too far. Who is the Grand Marshal? It's not easy to cheat. If the other party catches a flaw, we won't have good fruits to eat. If the Grand Marshal doesn't know that you can divine wind and rain, you can design the layout in advance, saying that it's a wind and rain, but you can deceive you. But the other party now knows that you know how to divine the clouds and sunshine. If you really believe it then, you can find time to ask you to ask for rain in the future. Do you ask for it or not?" Su Donglai quickly poured a basin of cold water on the other party.

This thing can't be joked about.

"Your senior brother, I am not stupid. After asking for a rain, I said it would hurt my vitality and reduce my life span, and I would have to recover from ten or eight years..." Ma Yinchu laughed proudly: "Besides, we are not lying, we are making a living by our ability, and we are not embarrassed."

Obviously, he did not listen to Su Donglai's words: "You don't know that once these believers really jump in, they will make up for themselves. When I make excuses, they will lay the foundation for me."

Su Donglai was speechless when he heard this. Although Ma Yinchu had not become a demon, his control over people's hearts had reached the point of perfection.

Believers have no doubts about their beliefs. Even if they are in adversity, they will only feel that they are not doing well and will continue to be liberated from the Allah they believe in.

Su Donglai put his hands in his sleeves and sighed leisurely: "Senior brother, you must be careful. Once a disaster occurs, these **s will kill people."

Ma Yinchu squatted on the ground, took out the gold bars, and divided them into two piles on both sides.

"One of you and me is half." Ma Yinchu said.

Su Donglai was stunned, looking at the small pile of gold, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Senior Brother, this is your gold. I owe you ten years..."

"Don't say that those useless things are. If I make small money in the future, I will squander it, or spend it on my fellow brothers. Let's share the big money equally! Just a promise, what's the binding force? Only money is the real bond, which will twist you and me together."

Ma Yinchu bit the gold in his hand and smiled with satisfaction, "I'm not stupid, your senior brother."

"In the future, you will be quiet in the mountains and comprehend your demon path. I will go down the mountain to make money." Ma Yinchu looked at Su Donglai:

"The old Taoist priest told me that you have obtained his true teachings, and the Taoist tradition of Zhongnan Mountain will fall on you from now on. You are responsible for inheriting the Dharma lineage, and I am responsible for inheriting the teachings and spreading my faith in Zhongnan Mountain."

"A companion of Taoism and Dharma is indispensable to achieve enlightenment. In the future, practice will be a big hole. Especially when breaking disasters and obstacles, you need a lot of money to open the Tao." Ma Yinchu said:

"For example, if you break this barrier of the world, you need a huge amount of money to go down the mountain and undergo the world's refinement."

"For example, searching for ancient books requires a lot of money!" Ma Yinchu looked at Su Donglai: "Without silver, what are you going to practice?"

Su Donglai said nothing, looked at the gold on the ground and sighed quietly: "I have taken this gold."

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