Chapter 78 A big stone breaks the chest

In the dining hall, Jiu Shu, Si Mu, and Liao Wenjie were having breakfast. The latter changed into a mandarin jacket, which looked ordinary from front to back and left to right.

Because of the special nature of Yizhuang, many people will store their coffins here before they find a geomantic treasure or an auspicious day. If the employer doesn't have the time to take care of it, Uncle Jiu will contract for one-stop services after death, from carrying the coffin and digging the grave to performing the funeral ceremony, and many workers will be hired every time.

Therefore, despite the small size of Yi Zhuang, the dining hall is very spacious, with two long tables alone.

"Ajie, you're a foreigner, what are you doing in a remote place like Renjiazhuang?"

"Renjiazhuang is so prosperous and more than ten times richer than many towns I have been to. It can't be considered a remote place, right?"

Liao Wenjie asked back, knowing that Uncle Jiu was telling a story, so he made up: "I used to be a child of a wealthy family, and I liked to learn martial arts from them since I was a child. My father saw that I was hanging out with a bunch of rough guys all day long, so he spent money to send me to study abroad. I never thought... I won't mention this world-shattering thing, but I'll be back after only a few years of study."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was deeply touched and sighed. At the same time, most of the doubts in his heart were reduced.

The poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Children from ordinary families cannot learn martial arts. If the family is in decline, it would make sense.

"I had no way to redress my father's grievance, so I sold my last bit of property out of frustration. Now I am at home all over the world, and I have seen the great mountains and rivers of my motherland. I am happy and happy alone."

Liao Wenjie said: "To be honest, in addition to practicing martial arts, I have also learned some Taoist techniques, and I am barely half a Taoist priest."

"how do I say this?"

"When I was young, a Taoist priest came to my door. He stalked my father and said that I was destined to be a Taoist. If I didn't learn Taoism, it would be a waste of time. He insisted on accepting me as his disciple."

Liao Wenjie showed a faint smile in memory of the past at the right time: "My father only has one child. He hopes that I will inherit the ancestral business and carry it forward in the future. Naturally, he refuses to let me learn Taoism. He pushed and shoved me and asked the servants to drive the Taoist priest out of the door... "

"The Taoist priest was not angry either. Before he left, he threw down two books and said that destiny was determined and irreversible. He also said that my father could stop him for a while, but not for the rest of his life. Then he laughed three times and disappeared."

"My father was frightened, so he put away the two Taoist books and gave them to me after I became literate."

"Ajie, what are those two Taoist books?"

Taoist Simu was so addicted to listening to the story that he even forgot to eat the piece of cake in his hand.

"Junior brother!"

Uncle Jiu glared at the four-eyed Taoist with dissatisfaction: "Shut up and eat. The sect of the disciples is the most disciplined. This is a taboo. How can you ask questions!"

"It's okay. I've never been a disciple. There's no such thing as a disciple. It doesn't matter."

Liao Wenjie smoothed things over and said, "One is [The Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth], a mantra to protect oneself and ward off evil. The other is unnamed and contains nine-character mantras four vertically and five horizontally. They are both ordinary Taoist books, and there is nothing to be taboo about." of."

It's quite ordinary.

Taoist Simu shrugged upon hearing this and lost interest in asking further questions.

"Ajie, practicing Taoism is not that simple. You have only read two basic Taoist books. You cannot call yourself a Taoist priest."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said with a hint: "However, if you are devoted to the Tao, I can introduce you to a powerful master."

This powerful master was none other than Uncle Jiu himself. He wanted to save his face and refused to tell the truth. He planned to make good things difficult and turn around a few times before accepting Liao Wenjie.

Hearing that Liao Wenjie was alone, Uncle Jiu had an idea. Among his two apprentices, one had mediocre qualifications and the other was unwilling to be left alone. He was afraid that after a hundred years, Yizhuang would be abandoned.

"Do I have to find a master? I think practicing Taoism is quite simple!"

Liao Wenjie had a new look on his face: "That nine-character mantra has four vertical and five horizontal lines. I could understand it at a glance, and I developed telekinesis the first time... Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

"Hahaha, Ajie, you know how to talk big... Damn it, what kind of monster are you!?"

Hearing this, the four-eyed Taoist almost burst out laughing and pointed at his forehead. When he looked at Liao Wenjie again, he burst out laughing.

Liao Wenjie didn't explain, and the power of thought that had converged into Hunyuan's body spread out and turned into the light bulb in Leon's mouth again.

"Aba Aba..."

Taoist Simu's eyes widened with envy, he grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm and shook it: "This, this, senior brother, look at him...Senior brother, please speak!"

"Born with Taoism, there really are such geniuses in the world!"

Uncle Jiu pointed at his forehead and saw Liao Wenjie's bones clearly. He was immediately stunned and muttered to himself.

Psychokinesis is not bad, the key is aptitude.

Uncle Jiu felt that the Taoist priest Liao Wenjie said was wrong. He had such qualifications and did not learn Taoism. Not only was he wasting natural resources, it was simply a heinous crime.

By this time, his intention to accept a disciple had faded away. He did not dare to teach this disciple, and he could not afford to teach him, for fear that his lack of skills would mislead others and turn geniuses into mediocre people.

Seeing the silence between the two of them, Liao Wenjie scratched his head and said cautiously: "I'm ashamed to say it. I think it's okay. What do you think?"

"..."x2

You've gone too far!

"By the way, I learned a Taoist skill a long time ago. I just figured it out by myself. I still haven't figured it out yet. You two can help me find out what it means."

As Liao Wenjie spoke, he waved his hand in front of the two of them, then grabbed two copper coins with his backhand and handed them over to each of them.

“Money can drive out ghosts.”

"Wealth can lead to the gods!"

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Four Eyes looked at the copper coins in their hands. The former had a higher level of Taoism and could see through the reality at a glance. He said in surprise: "Innate copper coins can be used to defeat ghosts with half the effort. Ajie, how did you practice this Taoist skill?"

"What does the innate copper coin mean?"

"It won't fall into the world of mortals, won't be touched by fireworks, and... it's not a coin for humans!"

Uncle Jiu explained that he had a magical weapon, the 'Money Sword', which could not only catch ghosts and subjugate demons, but also hang on the door to ward off evil spirits. It was made of copper coins and red thread, and was woven on the eighth or third day of the lunar calendar every year.

After the copper coins are woven, incense is offered during the day and moonlight essence is collected at night. It is not easy to refine a finished product.

Looking into the reason, it is nothing more than the fact that these copper coins were acquired and were too deeply tainted with the secular world. Even freshly minted copper coins are intended to be used as currency for circulation. They are worldly things by nature and are not desirable.

It is not possible to make copper coins by yourself. The deficiencies in nature will be filled in the day after tomorrow. If you have been busy for a long time, it is better to use ready-made coins to save trouble.

The copper coins that Liao Wenjie took out were different. Innate things had their own spiritual energy, which was far from being comparable to those that could be filled in after acquired deficiencies.

"Ajie, how much copper coins can you afford?"

"Uncle Jiu means..."

"How many there are, I want them all!"

Jiu Shuhao was filled with anger and slapped his hand on the table: "Don't worry, I won't take it for free. I'll exchange it with you for real gold and silver. If that doesn't work, I still have Taoist talismans and other magic tools in the house. You can choose whatever you want." "

"And me. I'm not as rich as my senior brother. One hundred and eight coins are enough." Taoist Four Eyes followed.

"It's easy to talk about. Although my Tao skills are average, I can still supply the two of you more than enough."

Liao Wenjie slapped his hand on the table and muttered something. After a moment, copper coins were spread all over the table, holding his palm up high.

Crash---

The copper coins fell to the ground like golden rain, rolling everywhere, but Liao Wenjie had no intention of stopping.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

He didn't say anything, but there was more and more cold sweat on his forehead.

"Senior brother, your little wealth may not be enough."

"Shut up, lend me a little first, or I'll drag you to the street to perform a big rock crushing chest."