Chen Leer finally looked at her parents with deep attachment. Li Tingting burst into tears. If Chen Hean hadn't been supporting her, she would have collapsed on the ground.
"My daughter, why is God so blind?"
Li Tingting cried heartbreakingly, but Fang Ming just sighed slightly when he heard this. Maybe God will be blind for a while, but he will never be blind forever.
"Chen Le'er, although you have been wronged, committing suicide is still a sin no matter what. Today I will use Bailing to save you from the punishment of livestock."
Fang Ming shouted softly, and the hundred paper animal figures began to shake at this moment, and soon they turned into balls of flame and burned out.
The paper man was burning, and at this moment, animal figures appeared around Chen Leer. These figures were very hazy, but if you look carefully, you can still spot them.
"When Bai Ling sends a ghost, even those ghosts in the gate of hell don't dare to look down upon it."
Luo Jincheng's eyes narrowed. He once heard his master say that if he could order Bailing to escort the ghosts to the underworld, the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld would treat them with courtesy and would not dare to make any difficulties or obstructions.
"Here we go to the underworld. Yama will be kind to the little devil and let him go."
"Go ahead, go to the underworld. I hope you will be reborn as a human being in the next life."
"I am going to the underworld now. I wish you a good life and not be deceived in the next life."
Fang Ming muttered softly, and finally waved to Chen Le'er, and Chen Le'er also bowed slightly to Fang Ming, and then stepped into the black vortex.
The moment Chen Leer's figure stepped into the black whirlpool, the originally blurry figures of the beasts suddenly became clear, and even emitted a bright light in an instant.
Under this light, Fang Ming and Luo Jincheng's eyes narrowed slightly, because through this light they could clearly see a corner of the vortex.
The bodies of both of them shook at the same time, and Luo Jincheng even murmured to himself: "This is the gate of hell. Why does it look like an eye to me?"
Fang Ming's eyes were also shining. Under the light just now, he, like Luo Jincheng, saw an eyeball. This black vortex looked more like an eye socket.
But it was only for a moment, because the next moment the light disappeared, Chen Leer's figure disappeared together with the black vortex, and the entire courtyard returned to calm. Only the beads and powder that fell at Luo Jincheng's feet proved what had just happened here.
…
An hour later, Chen He'an and his wife thanked each other profusely and left. Since their daughter's ghost still went to the underworld, they had no intention of leaving the Magic City. And the most important thing was that the old lady of the Xing family had not yet been tried. The couple
You have to go to court to testify.
After Chen Hean and his wife left, Luo Jincheng looked at the sky and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fellow Daoist Fang, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave."
"Brother Luo, don't worry."
Fang Ming smiled slightly, how could he let Luo Jincheng leave at this time? After all, Luo Jincheng was the first cultivator he met. Those like Dang Xiang and others could only be said to be at the entry level and had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation.
"What's the matter? I've already returned the favor."
Luo Jincheng didn't look very good when he said this. The reason was very simple. In order to repay this love, he lost a spiritual weapon and the spiritual energy that had been with him for decades.
"Brother Luo, I'm curious to ask how old you are this year?"
"Thirty-two."
Fang Ming looked at Luo Jincheng, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Luo Jincheng's face was sloppy, a bit like a bearded man on the stage. It's no wonder that Chen He'an said that Luo Jincheng was in his forties or fifties.
"Brother Luo, why did you come down the mountain to walk in the world this time?" Fang Ming continued to ask.
"Of course it's about catching ghosts and subjugating demons, and refining one's heart in the world of mortals." Luo Jincheng answered almost without thinking.
"Then, Brother Luo, during the time he went down the mountain, did he catch a ghost or turn into a demon?"
Luo Jincheng remained silent...
"To be honest, today's society is different from before. Let's not say it's a peaceful age, but the scope of human activities is increasing. Monsters are almost rare. Ghosts are also extremely rare. Most people will never encounter them in their lifetime.
, and Brother Luo, how many times do you think you can encounter something like Chen Leer?"
Luo Jincheng frowned, and after a while he stared at Fang Ming, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly."
"It's very simple. I want to invite Brother Luo to join us." Fang Ming smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite Luo Jincheng, "I opened a shop in this city to solve the problems that some people encounter.
"
"Instead of going around looking for monsters and monsters, it's better to wait for those who encounter monsters and monsters to come to us."
Fang Ming's words made Luo Jincheng look excited, because this was indeed a good way. Fighting ghosts and monsters could improve his Taoism, which was better than searching aimlessly by himself.
"In addition, a person like Brother Luo who is devoted to Taoism will definitely not care about things outside his body, but as the saying goes, a penny can't beat a hero. Since Brother Luo has joined the world, he must abide by the rules of the world and cannot practice Taoism.
When you are young, you have to be distracted by things outside yourself.”
After saying this, Fang Ming looked at Luo Jincheng with a smile. He said it more euphemistically, but the underlying meaning was also expressed very clearly.
Now that you've come to the city, even if you have a lot of skills, you still have to eat, drink and sleep. Which of these things doesn't require money?
If you don’t have money, what will you use to practice Taoism?
"I have a question. If your strength is not inferior to mine, why would you want to recruit me? You can solve the problems that I can solve. I'm afraid I can't do anything about the problems that you can't solve."
It's not that Luo Jincheng doesn't have confidence in himself, but he just saw the gap between himself and Fang Ming. Whether it's a paper man with a hundred animals or an unbelievable summoning of the underworld, this is something he can't do.
"It's very simple. First of all, the road to Taoism is too lonely. If I have Brother Luo as my companion, we can avoid a lot of detours by studying and verifying each other. Another very important reason is that I will not always
I am in charge of the store. Once I am not in the store and an employer comes to visit, Brother Luo needs to step in to solve the problem."
This is Fang Ming's real purpose. Under normal circumstances, he will be in the store, but if he encounters some unexpected situation and leaves the store, then the store needs someone to take charge.
After all, Dazhu is just an ordinary person and cannot solve some abnormal events.
"What kind of treatment?"
Hearing Luo Jincheng's words, Fang Ming smiled, because it meant that Luo Jincheng had agreed.
"The monthly guaranteed salary is 20,000 yuan, and you can get a 30% share for every matter handled by the employer. Of course, I will also provide Brother Luo with all the materials he needs."
"Okay, the deal is done. But if I want to leave, you can't stop me."
"That's natural. It's easy to get together and get together. If my small temple can't keep Brother Luo, I will naturally let Brother Luo leave."
Fang Ming nodded, and the matter was finally settled.
Next, a room was vacated for Luo Jincheng in the villa, and after Dazhu and Luo Jincheng got to know each other, Fang Ming returned to his room.
Still boiling water to prepare medicinal bath.
But just when Fang Ming was about to take off his clothes and jump into the vat, there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door and saw Luo Jincheng, Fang Ming was a little confused: "Brother Luo, what can I do?"
"Well, it's like this. My mobile phone is out of service and I'm in arrears. Can you pay me the phone bill first? It's only thirty yuan."
Luo Jincheng looked embarrassed, but Fang Ming smiled. After asking for Luo Jincheng's phone number, he directly recharged his number with five hundred yuan using his mobile phone.
"I smell the smell of Chinese medicine. Fellow Taoist Fang is decoction?"
"No, just taking a medicinal bath."
Fang Ming didn't hide anything, he pushed open the bathroom door on one side, revealing the large tank inside, and Luo Jincheng also saw some drug residue floating on the large tank.
"Medicated bath?"
"It is mainly used to strengthen the body. After all, our practice consumes too much energy. If we don't have a strong body, it is very likely that it will not be able to withstand the damage caused by some powerful spells."
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Luo Jincheng was convinced. His master was like this. He always coughed incessantly in his later years. According to his master, it was the root cause of the disease caused by forcibly performing some powerful spells in middle age. If it had been
If your body grows along with your soul, you won't have these problems.
"Fellow Daoist Fang is also familiar with the method of medicated bathing. I wonder which Chinese medicines are used?"
When Luo Jincheng asked this, he was thinking that he would also get a big tub and take a medicinal bath.
"Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Tai Sui..."
"Stop talking, I just asked casually."
When Luo Jincheng heard about several Chinese medicinal materials, his expression changed and became extremely ugly. Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum are all precious medicinal materials in Chinese medicinal materials. They are all expensive. He cannot afford to buy these medicinal materials to make medicine.
bath.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, I'll take my leave now."
Luo Jincheng was destined to be sleepless that night. Lying in bed, his mind was filled with the pure gold incense burner he had seen during the day, as well as the medicinal materials that Fang Ming just mentioned.
Thinking about the life I have lived in the past few decades, the dilapidated Taoist temple, sleeping in the open air, and barely covering my body with clothes, this person is simply infuriating compared to other people.
They are both Sanqing disciples, why is the gap so big?
Luo Jincheng thought that Fang Ming was a disciple of Taoism like him. After all, except for shamanism, Buddhism and a few special sects in the country, all other cultivation sects in the country could be regarded as disciples of Sanqing Taoism.
That night, Luo Jincheng's outlook on cultivation changed, and he kept debating whether to practice hard or not to practice hard until dawn.
…
The next day, when Fang Ming got up and saw Luo Jincheng, his face showed confusion, "Brother Luo, what is this?"
"I'm a bed-loving person, so I can't sleep in this place."
Luo Jincheng, who had two dark circles under his eyes, explained. Of course, Fang Ming didn't believe this explanation. A man who was going down the mountain to wander around the world said that he was in love with bed. This excuse also made his wife less interested.