The so-called dead camel is bigger than the horse. The enemy family was once rich, and now the house where he lives is still the best place in the city. The carriages and pedestrians you see along the way are all from wealthy families. Although it is not as lively as Fangshi, it is very quiet. However, compared with the sculpture gallery and painting building of the nearby wealthy compound, the current enemy family is full of poverty and despair.
Xu is because the current owner, Qiu Fugui, believes in the myth of immortals. Since they entered the door, they have seen all kinds of talismans, and Qiu Fugui also introduced them enthusiastically along the way. The gossip mirror presented by a well-known Taoist, the Buddha statue that a certain master has opened up, and even the talisman water that the jianghu warlocks coaxed the common people to prepare a box for the family to consume every day.
Seeing these things, Mopan, this authentic Celestial Master, was amazed, and finally realized that this person can't tell the difference between a monk and a Jianghu warlock. This family is generally pale, and it is really a ghost to eat paper ash every day to be healthy.
In fact, there are many people like Qiu Fugui in the world. Not to mention the cultivators of rare creatures, there are not many Yuan Ying cultivators in the world, and most of the older cultivators set up sects and rarely walk in the secular world. Even the cultivators of the Jindan stage do not have much to deal with mortals, and ordinary people see the most. It is still the handymen or gatekeepers who are in charge of receiving from each sect, so how can you tell who is the real master.
But the shocking achievements of several tribulation monks really exist, so these people who are Xiao Xiangxian are particularly easy to be deceived. Because there are major sects in the Jiangnan area, there are not many people who dare to sway, but there are people in the city who specially send to the door to beg. Even though Mo Pan had explained to him several times that his family's downfall had nothing to do with ghosts, this man still begged all kinds of cultivators to take action, and let the real masters of the Tianshi Mansion do not believe it. Hope to be speechless.
What the hell are these talismans that even the heirs of the Tianshi Mansion can't recognize? Oh my god, that one was actually painted with chicken blood! Even a liar can go for dim sum, cinnabar is not expensive!
The last time Mo Pan came here, the Chou family took care of his image and concealed it. These days, it seems that he has completely abandoned himself because he lost money again. No matter what talisman paper is blindly pasted, it is shocking to see him. However, as a cultivated and righteous young man, Mo Pan really couldn't taunt the people like Qian Ren, so he could only watch the ghosts flying in the wind and hurt himself.
Different from professionals with rich hearts, Zhuge Qingtian walked into the house, looked at the courtyard aisle that was still full of atmosphere, and looked at the concubines and servants in the house who were nervously looking at them in the small garden. There is only one thought, "living in such a big house and marrying three wives, he is too embarrassed to cry poor?"
"Probably for these playboys, it's hard work if you don't make a lot of money every day."
These two are still teenagers who don't know people's hearts and greed, but Qian Ren has seen a lot of ups and downs, and just glanced at them and knew that the decline of the enemy family really has nothing to do with poor ghosts.
In the past, the sale of sea salt by Mrs. Chou was a lucrative business, and the savings left behind were enough to make the life of future generations worry-free. Later, the court bought a fleet of silver taels for fame. Such a huge property can be squandered cleanly, I am afraid that the people in the Fuzhong can't afford to lose face. Even if there is no business, they still live a luxurious life. It is only now that they can't make ends meet. No matter how strong a cultivator is, the ghosts born in people's hearts cannot be removed.
Poor ghosts are easy to get, but people are not easy to deal with. I am afraid that even if the ghost is finally accepted, he will blame Tianshi for not letting him get rich, so some experienced monks in Tianshifu ignored him. It was just that a young man like Mopan who had just started his training would firmly believe that he had an obligation to protect the people from the evil spirits. As soon as he heard about this, he agreed to help, so that it was not easy to get out of this person's entanglement. It's just that Daoist Lingsui knew this but didn't stop it, probably because he wanted his disciples to experience it.
Fang Qianren saw it through but didn't say it. He just silently observed the two teenagers' response to this matter. Seeing their eyes towards hating the rich and the noble, he suddenly felt a little interesting, and he was also a little curious about the final result. Being able to watch the growth of the younger generation and help them secretly, perhaps this is the joy of being an elder
His expression has always been light, and Qiu Fugui also felt that this man in black was not easy to provoke. In addition, Zhuge Qingtian didn't look at him very friendly, so he blindly pestered Mo Pan, who was the best speaker, and took out several scrolls of calligraphy and painting. He said to him earnestly: "Little Tianshi, the pawnshop's price is so low that I can't turn it around for the time being. These are the famous calligraphy and paintings collected by my grandfather. You can take it back to your palace directly, it also looks elegant."
Although Qiu's mansion has fallen, there are many servants. In recent years, Qiu's wealth and wealth have depended on the pawn's property to make a living, and the old lady Chou sold all the things he loved in the past, and in the end, he got useless talismans covered with doors and windows. Zhuge Qingtian really couldn't understand why he had to be waited on by others and refused to work himself, even if he opened a small shop, he would not starve to death, so he could only complain to Qian Ren: "It's still elegant, if I His grandfather must lift the coffin board to find him!"
Mo Pan's face is not very good to be flattered like this. He only accepts ghosts to protect the safety of the people and never thinks about the question of thanking gifts. Why does this person keep giving him money? Now, there are still demon guardians watching, so what kind of image have their Tianshi Mansion become in the arena, are they rogue monks who use their cultivation to squeeze the people
Thinking of this, for the sake of the reputation of the master, he was no longer polite, and decided to drive people out, "Maintaining the safety of Jiangdu residents is the responsibility of Tianshifu, and I will naturally accept this ghost. As for the enemy's future, it will be entirely up to you, these calligraphy and paintings. Take it back and don't interfere with my altar opening!"
Previously, Mo Pan was so good at talking and persuading this hater and wealthy that he always felt that he couldn't accept the ghost and was perfunctory. Now that he said this, he felt relieved. He thought that this is the attitude of a master. Since ancient times, how could gods be polite to mortals? Yes, then he smiled and said: "Yes, little Tianshi, you are busy, I will call the servants to prepare meals and serve."
Watching him leave, Mo Pan's ears were always clear, so he couldn't help complaining to the two of them: "You guys, why can't he understand people's words?"
Saving others by oneself is the norm in the world. People like Qiu Fugui who live only on the shadow of their ancestors will probably never understand the behavior of cultivators in pursuit of the Way of Heaven. There will only be more people, but the means are far superior to him."
For Mo Pan, subduing the ghosts is a great act like a master to help the human world. They cultivated their minds and became powerful beings in the world, and they used this ability to protect the stability and peace of the city where they were located. Something to be proud of. But for some unknown reason, it is clear that Qiu Fugui is also a commoner who is harassed by evil spirits, but now he is not in a happy mood or even a little annoyed. For a young man, such a thing is too strange, since there is only a senior Qian Ren by his side, so he can only complain to him depressedly: "This is completely different from what I imagined as a chivalrous warrior."
"Young man, the rivers and lakes are very deep, you can't do things just by imagination."
Glancing at him, Qian Ren found that this person seemed to have forgotten his identity as a demon cultivator and was not shy about it. Maybe this is the benefit of young people. Innocent integrity is always full of dreams and hopes. He has not learned to doubt others, and he is easy to accept new things. However, it is not known how long these young people will become like them. looks like.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Qian Ren suddenly realized that it was a good feeling to teach a teenager to an adult by himself, and maybe he could accept an apprentice himself. However, with his terrifying charm that everyone avoids in the demon religion, would anyone really want to be a teacher
Just when he was thinking like this, Zhuge Qingtian, who was never afraid of him, came over and asked curiously, "Miss, was this the same for you when you were his age?"
Well, there are people who are not afraid of him, but he refuses to raise a disobedient who always wants to go to church with his master.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qian Ren dispelled his unreliable thoughts without hesitation. However, this question reminded him a little of the past. To Qian Ren, sixteen years old is a very distant age, and even he can't remember his old voice and appearance, he just recalled himself who had just passed away. , and finally said with some nostalgia: "At that time, I liked to use the sword, and I always wanted to give the sword a good name. In the future, I will fight against the heroes of the world with it, and then the sword is broken, and I will not go again. Think about these youthful things."
It was the first time that Zhuge Qingtian saw this man show such an expression, although he was calm, he was inexplicably a little vicissitudes. The current Bi Qianren has long been famous all over the world, but Zhuge Qingtian has never seen a weapon like a sword by his side, and his intuition tells him that this is something he can't ask at the moment. , I'll be your weapon, you can use me to make a name for yourself and sleep with me in your arms!"
Since the birth of the two gods of joy and sorrow, the ghosts of the world have gathered in the ghost realm, and ordinary demons will be happy for a long time to become a servant, let alone such a powerful existence as ghosts and gods. However, the noble and glamorous Great Dharma Protector only replied, "I'm not interested in you."
Although he was rejected again, Zhuge Qingtian felt that such a Qianren was more energetic than others, so he was more and more unwilling to let him quiet down, and only protested: "Liar, you just said that you are interested in ghosts!"
Unexpectedly, what he said casually before actually dug a hole for himself. Qian Ren looked at him with a toothache, so he could only say coldly: "Interest and sex are two different things."
It's a pity that Zhuge Qingtian is not a shy boy. Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he got closer, "What's the difference, let's talk about it in detail."
"… "
Silently glanced at the ghosts and gods who exuded the aura of "Come on, tease me", Qian Ren was sure that just because of this more unrestrained style than that of a demon girl, this person was definitely not a decent person when he was alive!
The conversation between the two still ended with Qian Ren speechless as the standard ending. However, as the only onlooker at the scene, Mo Pan said that he had no idea why the topic turned from his mission to this, even if it was a broken sleeve for the demon cultivator. It's not a big deal at all, and I can't show how to stop in front of him! This is too exciting for an underage righteous monk!
However, as a righteous monk who has not yet graduated, he can't beat the magic sect protector and can't accept unknown ghosts and gods, so he can only hold the small table that he uses to cast spells and say angrily: "You monsters and ghosts are really clueless, I'll go to the backyard!"
The author has something to say: Qian Ren: Take a quiet and obedient apprentice, and when you grow up, you will never be entangled.
Zhuge Qingtian (raises his hand): Choose me! I am as quiet as a corpse, not only obedient but also able to warm the bed!
Qian Ren: Feel the conscience and say the word "quiet" again.
He Huan: Don't be too picky, you're not lively and cute at all and you despise Master every day, didn't I pull you up too
Qian Ren: I want to betray my teacher...