Ghost Fighting Ghost is a very old supernatural film, in which there are zombies, female ghosts, and a battle between two Laoshan Taoist priests.
Among them, senior brother Qian Zhenren is a Taoist priest who cares about money. He is very capable. He is proficient in the art of corpse refining and the art of inviting gods. He can do anything for money. His words are money.
His younger brother, Xu Zhenren, was a Taoist priest with integrity, whose ability was on par with Zhenren Qian's. He was angry that Zhenren Qian acted as a lackey for the rich and used magic to kill people, so he finally decided to eradicate the scum for the sect.
Wang Xu vaguely remembered that although Zhenren Qian was a villain, he was an honest man who took money to do things and never regretted anything he promised.
And unlike Master Xu, he believed that the rules left over from his old life were no longer suitable for this troubled world.
Everyone is talking about science and money now. Rich people are the masters, and Taoism should serve the rich.
Therefore, there is a big difference between the two people. Xu Zhenren is a traditional Taoist priest who prays for the people. He believes that Taoists should help the poor.
Master Qian is more like a modern Taoist priest. If you have money, you can do whatever you want. If you don't have money, you can say a few words. If you have fate or not, one stick of incense will cost you five hundred. If you don't have fate, the fate of three sticks of incense will come.
On the other hand, even if you are miserable and don't have money, let's stop talking. He won't care about your life or death.
In his eyes, Taoism is just a craft. Just like those masons, it is only natural that you rely on your craft to make a living. It is unreasonable for you not to pay.
Are there any masons who work for free and feel free to pay?
"Qian Zhenren's ideas are very modern, but I like them very much!"
Wang Xu looked at Qian Zhenren, who was drinking alone. He paused with his fingers on the rim of the cup and said with a smile: "Because I am a rich man..."
"Fellow Taoist, it's not good to drink alone. Let me drink with you." Wang Xu held the wine glass and sat next to Qian Zhenren.
Qian Zhenren is played by Chen Long, who looks like a fat, bald man with a sword box on his back. He asks fiercely: "Who are you?"
"Rich man!" Wang Xu knew Qian Zhenren's character, so he put a gold bar on the table and said straight to the point.
Qian Zhenren's eyes widened when he saw the gold bars. However, he was very professional and resisted the temptation of gold. He asked: "I am a person who takes money to do things. If I don't talk about things, I will not take money. What do you think?"
What do I want to do?"
"Is killing okay?"
Wang Xu asked casually, and saw Master Qian's eyes flickering, and he whispered: "Okay, but I want to add more money, at least two gold bars!"
"Haha, I like your straightforwardness. Your junior brother is too stupid." Wang Xu is a rich man. He is not afraid of people who like money, but he is afraid that they don't even like money.
Taoist Master Four Eyes also likes money, but his kind of love is beyond his own bottom line.
Not to mention two gold bars, even two hundred gold bars, Taoist Master Four Eyes, a money addict, would not break through his own bottom line.
Qian Zhenren is different. His ideas are very modern and advanced, just like those masters who clearly mark their prices.
The poor must like the former, because the former is the gospel for the poor.
Rich people like the latter. They have money, but what they lack is people who use money to do things, especially such capable people.
"It's not about killing people. I'm very interested in corpse refining. I wonder if you can teach it to me. The price is negotiable."
"As long as the price is right, I have no problem, but I've said it before. You are too old. Even if I give you the secret book of corpse refining, you won't be able to learn it!"
Qian Zhenren really uses money to do things. He is more like a businessman. He cares about his credibility. He pays attention to integrity in his business and speaks outspokenly.
Of course Wang Xu knew that his age was not suitable for learning Taoism, and he had no intention of learning it. He just wanted to see what was written on it.
After all, after Taoist Master Four Eyes rejected him, he didn't give him a spell book to read, because that was impossible.
Wang Xu's thought was that if he couldn't learn it himself, he should look at the head office. Anyway, he had plenty of money, so it would be good to buy it back and use it as decoration.
"I don't want to learn, I just want to buy it and have a look. The price is whatever you want." Wang Xu said nonchalantly, not caring about money.
Zhenren Qian rubbed his hands, considered carefully for a while, and asked tentatively: "One hundred gold bars!"
"Okay..." Wang Xu didn't bargain. One hundred gold bars, which is just ten pounds of gold, was just drizzle to him.
At this time, Zhenren Qian was really shocked. He was ready to bargain. The bottom line in his mind was only twenty gold pieces.
Unexpectedly, I met a big boss, and the one-time price of one hundred gold bars was not a big discount. It was worth it to exchange a Taoist book that I had almost rotted for one hundred gold bars.
"You are not allowed to go back on your word, I will not return anything here." Qian Zhenren hurriedly took out a secret book from his pocket and threw it to Wang Xu like a hot potato.
After doing all this, he quickly grabbed the gold on the table, took a hard bite, and said with a silly smile: "It's really gold!"
"This book is a handwritten copy. You can just throw it to me instead of recording a copy?" Wang Xu took it in his hand and flipped through two pages. He could barely understand the traditional Chinese characters.
Qian Zhenren waved his hand, wiped the bite mark on the gold with his hand, and replied subconsciously: "No need, I can memorize this book backwards, and I will write it down by myself later, and keep it exactly the same, maybe
Next time I meet someone who takes advantage of me, I can still sell it to him!"
"Haha..." Wang Xu's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that he was being treated as a fat sheep by Master Qian.
After all, the book "Corpse Refining" is stored in Zhenren Qian's head. If he has time, he can write not just one book, but a hundred books.
A few wealthy people like him can make a fortune selling secret books. This business is a sure profit.
"Wait for me for a while. I'll go to the room to get you money." Wang Xu put down the book on corpse refining, returned to the room booked by Taoist Master Simu, and traveled back to the present day to bring ten large yellow croakers.
Ten large yellow croakers were equivalent to a hundred small yellow croakers. Wang Xu packed them in a box and pushed them to Qian Zhenren who was waiting to see.
"Is the number correct?" Wang Xu asked casually, looking at Qian Zhenren who was giggling.
Qian Zhenren looked at the gold bars in the box, and then at the small yellow croaker in his hand that Wang Xu had given him before. He reluctantly pushed the small yellow croaker over: "We agreed on a hundred gold bars, and I'll give you this one..."
"Forget it, I'll give it to you." Looking at the imprint and saliva on the gold bar, Wang Xu did not take the gold bar back.
Master Qian frowned when he heard this, and resolutely returned the gold bars, saying: "I am not a beggar, and I don't want charity. The promised hundred bars are one hundred bars, and I won't take any more."
"Be fastidious, you are a fastidious person!" Wang Xu also smiled, but he still did not go to get it, but said: "I am going to the south. The road may not be smooth. You can accept this gold bar and treat it as
I asked you to be my bodyguard for a month. By the way, one gold bar is not too little for you, right?"
"It's not too little. I've already made a lot of money today. This is just a bonus. I'm the most honest person and I will never let you suffer."
Qian Zhenren is not a person who behaves well when he gets a bargain. His greasy and fat face is about to burst into laughter, and he keeps saying: "Don't worry, boss, no matter what happens along the way, I will help you settle it. This money is worth it."
Excellent value for money.”
"I don't need you to come forward all the time, as long as you can help me when I am in danger. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. One month later, another nineteen gold bars will be sent to you for safekeeping.
Satisfied." Wang Xu was not stingy with money and invited Master Qian to protect him secretly. It was just to add an insurance policy to himself.
Judging from the plot of ghosts fighting ghosts, although Qian Zhenren's strength is not as good as Uncle Ying's, he is no worse than Taoist Master Four Eyes, and may be a little stronger.
Now, Uncle Ying still doesn't know what the situation is. He can feel more at ease with a knowledgeable person taking care of him on the road.