Chapter 551 Heavenly Master Fang Dao Chief

After tossing Wen Qi for half an hour, Fang Yiai still refused to stop, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he took Wen Qi and ran to the next room. Cheng Ling'er is very bold, isn't she just a dragon and two phoenixes, she is still very addicted to playing, only Wen Qi is bitter, and she was tossed by the two of them all night.

It was dawn, Fang Yiai and Cheng Ling'er both climbed out of bed, but Wen Qi didn't mean to get up at all.

Wen Qi opened his misty eyes and stared at Cheng Ling'er through gritted teeth, "Ling'er, don't expect me to help you in the future!" ”

"Hehe, my sister Qi'er, will you not help?" Cheng Ling'er didn't care about her round curl ** in front of Fang Yiai, and bowed over and patted Wen Qi's face.

Look at the **warp**, Fang Yiai hurriedly twisted his ears, he must hold back, this early morning, if he makes some movement, the group of gossip girls will have to spread rumors again.

Play a set of tricks, refreshed, and extraordinarily free. This time I wanted to teach Wen Luo a lesson, but this girl doesn't play live or die anymore. Wiping the fragrant sweat on his forehead, Wen Luo's left fingers were slightly hooked.

"Fang Jun, let's go to Huichang Temple to have fun today, I heard that there are a lot of good men and women there!"

"Nonsense, Huichang Temple can make a lot of money, people just unsign for others, and they can earn thousands of dollars a day!" Fang Yiai is a believer who has seen the Tang Dynasty, not to mention a few pennies, as long as these pilgrims are happy, hundreds of them will be thrown into wooden boxes casually.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Luo was stunned for a while, "No, it's so profitable, why don't we try it too?" ”

I didn't think it was anything, but when I turned my head and thought about it, Fang Yiai smiled, I have nothing to do, and it's not bad to run next to Huichang Temple to pretend to be Mr. Xie, maybe I can get some money to spend. Thinking of this, he approached Wen Luo in three or two steps.

"Luo girl, don't make a noise, let's go secretly after breakfast, you go and prepare some guys!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll go get a robe in a while!" Wen Luo made a reassuring look in the blink of an eye, she also understood that this kind of thing can't be known to Changle, otherwise let alone pretending to be a fortune teller, it is estimated that she will not be able to get out.

At breakfast, Fang Yiai and Wen Luo didn't say anything, and ate steamed buns with their heads immersed. Wen Qi is still a little puzzled, he used to always have two words, why is he so quiet now?

After breakfast, Fang Yiai found an excuse to go out of the house, and as soon as he walked with his front foot, Wen Luo followed him with his back foot.

Looking at these two people one after the other, Wen Qi said in distress, "Madam, this husband won't do anything again, right?" ”

"Whatever, anyway, he's white now, what else can he do?" Changle wasn't too worried, thinking that there were still few people in Chang'an City who dared to make trouble with Fang Yiai, "Mei Niang, you can follow and take a look in a while!" ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Wu Cao nodded obediently, to be honest, Wu Cao is extremely beautiful, that**, coupled with a little blush between her eyebrows, makes her even more eye-catching. For Wu Cao, Changle is a little wary, but after a long time, Changle no longer thinks about it so much, just with the surname of his husband, can he really be fascinated by this Wu Cao?

On the small road northwest of Chang'an, a master and a servant walked with a child, the master carried a flag, a bell in his hand, and a broken bag on his shoulder. But the servant was dressed up, and he didn't take anything on him, and he was relaxed and at ease.

"Luo girl, is there such a thing as you, hurry up and carry the flag, otherwise others will think that you are the master!" Fang Yiai was quite annoyed, didn't he prepare a broken flag for the magic stick, this Wen Luo actually made such a big flag, the most hateful thing is that this flagpole is still jujube wood, and it is heavy to death.

"Fang Jun, what are you in a hurry, when you wait for the top of the mountain, I will do it for you!" Wen Luo tied her hair and wore a small hat, she really looked like a little follower, but her face was too **, and she looked like she had never suffered hardship.

Fang Yiai glared helplessly, what kind of change is it to the top of the mountain, just build a shed on the spot, this Wen Luo is clearly lazy.

Although the time is not enough, there are already many people in this Huichang Temple on incense, look at the temple gate, Fang Yiai found a conspicuous place to set up a stall. As soon as the small table was put and the big cloth banner was spread, I saw eight big characters written on it, "Be good at understanding karma and see through life and death!" ”

Fang Yiai Lao Cheng sat in front of the stall solemnly, the two of them squinted, pinched a trick with both hands, and the gossip robe on his body, he really looked like a master of the world.

The monk sweeping the temple gate kept clasping his hands together and chanting, "Amitabha! "I thought they were afraid that they couldn't help but carry a broom to beat this stinky Taoist priest, this is a temple, you a Taoist priest came here to untie the sign, this is not a business to rob Huichang Temple. The monks were very angry, but there was no way, because people were far away from the temple gate, so they couldn't run over and say that this piece of land belonged to Huichang Temple.

"Fang Jun, look at those bald eyes, will you come and beat us?"

"Luo'er, don't talk nonsense, there are monks in this Huichang Temple, how can you care about this. The so-called Buddhism is a family, the degree is destined for people, the practice is charity, and the poor Tao is here to unsign for sentient beings, can these monks still not allow? ”

Fang Yiai's voice is loud to death, the sweeping monks of Huichang Temple can hear it clearly, and now the monks have no reason to pick up people, look at what people say, how merciful and broad, if this monk picks people, won't they become narrow-minded people?

"Amitabha, good, good!" A few sweeping monks hurriedly read again, since they can't control it, let's pretend not to see it.

Wen Luo burst out laughing, and she secretly poked Fang Yiai's back, "Fang Jun, it's really you, these bald people are speechless." ”

"Little meaning, let's see how I purify sentient beings in a while, hehe!"

The pilgrims who entered the temple all saw the stall at the door, this is really a strange thing, the Taoist priest ran to the front of the monk temple to unsign, many people were curious, this time I really have to find this Taoist chief to ask for the sign, but also to see what is the difference between this Taoist priest and the monk. After many pilgrims asked for a signature, they went to the monk to ask, and after asking the monk, they went to the Taoist priest of the temple gate to ask again......

A fat boy walked to the stall with a sad face, when he was walking in this fat dun, Fang Yiai had already taken a look at it, a fat body, white and tender skin, a standard rich man, a purple robe, black-soled boots, and a steady pace, obviously not a physical problem. Look at the age again, about twenty years old, at this age should have married a daughter-in-law for several years, it is estimated that the concubine has several rooms, so it is not a marriage request.

"Dao Chief, can you help me take a look at this lot?" The fat man sat in front of the stall and reached out to hand over the stick.

Fang Yiai pretended to look at it, squinted and smiled, "Luo'er, give our more than a dozen yuan to this son!" ”

"Huh?" Wen Luo was stunned, it was not easy to rely on Mengren to get some money, why should I hand it over to you, although it was strange, Wen Luo still put the money on his body in front of the fat boy.

"This son, what are you asking for these mundane things? If so, put the money away! As soon as Fang Yiai finished speaking, he saw the fat boy staring at each other, and shouted incredulously, "Dao Chief, God, you are really a god, Lin didn't say anything, you know everything." ”

"Hehe, the so-called hourly salary wish to ask for a signature, in the same way, the poor road looked at the sign, and also saw Lin Gongzi's heart!" Fang Yiai looked unfathomable, and the fat boy was fooled in three or two sentences.

"What the Taoist chief said is very true, but there are not many people who really have a great way, you don't know, Ganglin is in the temple to unsign, but the master said that the marriage is destined, as long as you have a heart, you will seek a confidant woman. Hey, when Lin heard this, he threw down the three pennies and left! ”

There was a burst of sweat in Fang Yi's love, the old monk of Huichang Temple is too good-looking, although the fat man is not good-looking, but he is rich at first glance, will this kind of person not be able to marry a daughter-in-law. It's no wonder that the fat boy is angry with the monk, and people ask for money, but he is cursed by the monk as having no daughter-in-law, and no one can stand it.

"Lin Gongzi, don't care, there are a lot of people in this world, if you want to care, wouldn't you be asking for trouble!"

The fat boy nodded, and said with admiration, "That's right, Dao Chief, you should take back this money, although Lin Mou is asking for money, but he is not asking for money from Dao Chief." This time, Lin just wanted to ask the Taoist for advice on this method of making a fortune. ”

"Hehe, Lin Gongzi laughed, the poor Dao eats grains, and he hears the voice of the ancestors of the Three Qing Dao, how can there be any way to make a fortune!"

Fang Yiai smiled slightly, but the fat boy grinned, and said without giving up, "The Taoist is a master, how can he not know the mundane things in this world, and ask the Taoist for some advice." ”

After the fat boy finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and then the servant who followed him took out five tickets. After taking the ticket, the fat boy smiled and said, "Dao Chief, Lin knows that you are not rare in these vulgar things, so why should Lin be a layman, so he can only talk about these vulgar things." ”

Looking at the five tickets, I swallowed my saliva without a trace, good guy, I only sat for half an hour, and I found such a big deal, five hundred yuan, I feel excited when I think about it.

Fang Yiai's eyes narrowed, his eyelids didn't blink, he pretended to think, and after a while he said calmly, "In this case, the poor road will be said casually, but the mouth of the poor road from these words will enter the ears of the son, and no one else will hear it." ”

"Well said!" The fat boy is refreshing, in fact, he doesn't need to be told by Fang Yiai, and the fat boy also knows good methods, and the fewer people who know, the better.

"Lin Gongzi, in fact, everything in this world follows a theorem, just take this business as an example, what can you do to get rich. There is a way to seek four things in life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, as long as you operate one aspect, you will definitely make a lot of money. Of course, if your strength is limited and you want to get rich as soon as possible, then you have to go sideways! ”

As soon as Fang Yiai paused, it caused the fat boy to be anxious for a while, "Dao Chief, tell me quickly, how to take the sword sideways?" ”

"Hehe, in fact, it's easy to say, since you want to do it, you have to do business that others have not operated. Just like the drunken and non-returnable Qingfeng Building, the cheap paper in Chang'an City, and the perfume in Dongsheng Pavilion, as long as you do the same, why not make a fortune? ”

The fat boy carefully recalled Fang's words, and for a moment, he suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment in his mind, yes, why are you so stupid, why do you have to be obsessed with the restaurant? He can't run perfume and cheap paper, but he can find something else to do it, such as what the Tang Dynasty didn't have.

"Haha, listening to the words of the Taoist chief, Lin Mou really opened his mouth. These five hundred are your first subordinates, but I don't know where the long family is, and Lin will come to the door to thank you later! ”

"Hehe, Lin Gongzi is polite, the poor Taoist family lives on North Street, and the fourth family from east to west on the north side of the official road!"

"Remember, the Taoist chief is busy, Lin will come to the door to thank you later!" The fat boy is a bold man, he gave up the ticket, turned around and went down the mountain.

Looking at the five hundred yuan, Wen Luo hurriedly put it into his arms, "Fang Jun, you really have you, in three or two sentences, you will bluff that fat man like this." ”

"Hey, Luo'er, that's not a bluff, I'm telling the truth!" Fang Yiai is really a little distressed, that's someone's unique secret book in his room.

"Huh? Still telling the truth? Wen Luo blinked, she didn't care how true Fang Yiai's words were, as long as the ticket in her hand was true.

The monks naturally looked at the things in front of the temple gate, and when they looked at the ticket, they said that they were not red-eyed, it was a lie.

The monks wondered, could it be that there were other heavenly masters in this Chang'an City besides Yuan Tianshi and Li Tianshi? (To be continued.) )