The black-tip snake, which had been coiled there without any movement, raised its head in surprise upon hearing these words, and spoke in a surprised tone.
"Master, you are sure to use incense as a banquet. Once you open your mouth, during the banquet, they can use the incense in dozens of temples as they wish!"
"I've thought about it, Mr. Wu Shao, please send the invitation to the comrades on this list."
Lin Tianze took out his hoe and knocked down the prison door, took out the list he had prepared, and put the invitations he had prepared aside.
The black-tipped snake swam out, transforming into an old man with a black wooden cane. He bent down to pick up the list, looked at it, and bowed respectfully: "Young man, go now. Please open the cave, sir."
Lin Tianze led the white blood cell to the door and warned: "When you go, Mr. Wu Shao, pretend to be unintentional and reveal that the Ghost Mother of the Withered Lotus Bodhisattva will come to visit me tomorrow. Let those guys arrive early and don't think about putting on airs and making a grand finale."
If you show up, it will make my family and their faces look bad."
"What the master said is that I will discuss it carefully with them." Wu Shaogong withdrew his appraising gaze from Bai Xueqiu.
He showed an understanding smile to Lin Tianze, turned around, picked up a gust of wind and flew out the door and disappeared without a trace.
Perhaps because it originated from his own flesh and blood, Lin Tianze could clearly feel the innate appetite and the confusion of missing food from the ignorant self-awareness of white blood cells.
Lin Tianze reached out and touched the head of the white blood cell, and said with a smile: "You can't eat this. I will teach you when you have fully developed your spiritual wisdom."
Lin Tianze was not worried whether the black-tipped snake could complete its mission of delivering the message.
This snake has practiced Taoism for nearly 800 years. Among the monsters in the world, it also belongs to the upper class.
Speaking of which, this black-tipped snake also has some origins. He and his wife, a red-chained snake, are the companion mythical beasts of the deceased mountain god on the Huangling Mountain a hundred miles away.
In the winter a few years ago, the mountain god and his wife died in a sword attack.
A large family changed the feng shui and moved the ancestral graves. The workers dug up the roots of the mountain that gave birth to the mountain god, and used a grappling hook to kill his wife who was guarding the lifeline of the mountain god.
After taking revenge.
As a different kind of domestic snake, this old snake felt empty in his heart and was not used to practicing alone. He heard about Lin Tianze's kindness and joined him.
Don't think it looks shameful for a mountain god to die in a sword-attack. The Central Heavenly Emperor's Chaos Opening Seven Apertures can also be considered a death from a sword-attack.
One thing subdues another, and the way of mutual restraint has long been engraved in the roots of classical fairy tales.
There are ghosts that can be solved by children's urine, dragons that are afraid of whales, scorpions that are afraid of chickens, foxes that are afraid of dogs, and mice that are afraid of cats.
Back in the house, Lin Tianze hesitated for a moment on several cells, and finally looked at the female fox who was ogling him.
"Grandma Fox, please invite these comrades here based on this list." Lin Tianze took out the letter of visit from the ghost mother and handed it over together.
"Tell them that the Withered Lotus Ghost Mother will come to visit me tomorrow, and I invite them to be my guests. Let them see this greeting card to verify that my words are true."
"Master∽∽These are all ungrateful people. Why invite them? Why don't you let me accompany you tomorrow?"
As soon as this female fox came out of the small room, she took one look at the invitation and started to wrap her around around the edges.
Lin Tianze activated the spell without saying a word and threw the charming-looking vixen out.
"Go and do it quickly"
With an urging, Lin Tian closed the door heavily, and then continued to educate the curious white blood cell: "You can't eat this dirty thing, you will get sick if you eat it!"
White Blood Cell opened his confused eyes and said, "Dirty?"
Lin Tianze nodded affirmatively. Although he knew that white blood cells, which were not even as intelligent as a newborn cat or dog, could not understand his words, he still explained seriously the so-called dirty things.
"Before a fox becomes a spirit, both male and female are wild beasts in the wild. When they find a mating partner, a female fox can give birth several times a year and give birth to several fox cubs at a time. The monsters who are a little older are called ancestors by the little monsters.
Not fake at all.”
"After cultivating as an adult, this fox likes to seduce human men to absorb yang energy and practice. Considering her age, the experience of several generations of people in the hook bar combined cannot match hers."
Lin Tianze was not afraid of teaching bad things to the children at all, and used extremely destructive words to explain why he refused the embrace of this vixen, a specialty of Liaozhai.
Of course, they are either prudes or they simply dislike wild animals being dirty. As a time traveler, you can have special hobbies like Prime Minister Cao, but you can’t possess Teddy and dare to get on everything.
It would be easier if there were foxes with inheritance. For example, the family of Xin Shiniang, who became immortals through cultivating in Liaozhai, could avoid the dilemma of finding a family full of descendants after becoming a demon with the help of elders.
If you are a wild monster without family education, the inventor of the word "Liao Zhai Speed" meets people on the left and looks at the fox rolling in the grass. I hope that the "down below" in the story is not sick and well.
Complaining about the private life before the monster transformed.
Lin Tianze returned to his bedroom, picked up a catching net, and temporarily locked the white blood cells into the specimen box.
Opening the sandbox system, Lin Tianze rummaged through many synthesis drawings, preparing to synthesize some items for sale tomorrow.
The first is life-buying money. This kind of treasure can prolong life. Even if it is broken into pieces, it can last until the life-buying money is exhausted. Anyone who knows this knows what this means.
After making ten pieces of life money for the finale, Lin Tianze began to synthesize several other similar items in the life and death module.
〖Item: Disaster relief money〗
〖Type: Consumables〗
〖Use: Shred〗
〖Effect: Depending on the denomination, the disaster of the corresponding denomination will be resolved.〗
[Rarity: Blue]
After Lin Tianze produced 20 pictures, he started compositing them again.
〖Item: Money for Sickness〗〖Item: Money for Death〗〖Item: Money for Disaster〗〖Item: Money for Sickness〗
After a series of magical system creations and when the materials were exhausted, Lin Tianze stopped.
I took a look at my money balance, and as my consumption of synthesized items stopped, it began to gradually increase again.
Lin Tianze just felt like his head was big.
That is to say, I didn’t click on the god-related modules, otherwise the incense would be at an advantage to others.
To be honest, Lin Tianze didn't expect that he could still experience the trouble of having a lot of money and a lot of money.
With the miracle of conjuring food out of thin air and the great life-saving grace of filling his stomach.
None of the good gods/evil priests who can only rain rain in a small area and conjure up a few people to eat can be beaten.
A large quantity and pure quality of incense faith rolled in, and then Lin Tianze knew the upper limit of the system's money column.
〖99 platinum/99 gold/99 silver/99 copper〗
Unlike my previous life, which was essentially secured by credit, it was actually just a piece of waste paper currency.
The essence of incense is simply the power of human mind.
It is very different from the power gained by monks chanting sutras and Taoist priests meditating through self-cultivation.
Therefore, when the incense of a god is accumulated, it will turn into a god visualized from all living beings.
For practicing Xu He Dao, the only one who has attained the Dao is just another incense body.
And for a ghost like Lin Tianze, who has a shallow moral practice, it is really hard to say who will be the master and who will refine whom if he really appears as an incense body.
In order to prevent the emergence of a copycat version of himself, a business legend was staged in which the copycat overthrew the genuine product and then purchased the genuine product.
Lin Tianze is naturally planning to circulate it and replace it with special materials that are useful to him.
So Lin Tianze had already prepared the process of opening a store.
I've even made a list of who I want to invite.
Just use the excuse of the ghost mother to be a guest, hold a big banquet, consume a wave of incense,