The Sims of the Realms

Lin Weiran smiled, but he was thinking in his heart, "I'm afraid you have made a lot of money, no matter how strong the celestial master is, can I, Lin Weiran, be as good as me?"

If it is said that the Patriarch of the Heavenly Master and Dao is indeed powerful, he is even the leader of a sect after becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, but Lin Weiran is not an ordinary person.

His cultivation base is placed in this world, tsk tsk, he is a god walking in the world, and the essence of life has surpassed the scope of mortals.

"Junior brother, I haven't established a dojo on Hong Kong Island yet, and the initiation ceremony may take a while, but don't worry, I can pass on the Taoism to you first."

Mao Xiaofang is not a rigid person, he still has a high opinion of Lin Weiran, wishing to teach Lin Weiran all the Taoism of the Heavenly Master.

"Senior Brother Lao."

Lin Weiran smiled slightly. He looked at Mao Xiaofang, as if calling him senior brother made him feel less guilty towards Uncle Jiu from another world.

Along the way, Mao Xiaofang carefully explained about the rules of the Taoist sect, the basics of Taoism, and the most important thing is the cultivation of mana.

The foundation of Taoism is mana.

The same Taoism, when cast with profound mana, is astonishingly powerful, but if the mana is not enough, even the most powerful Taoism is empty.

Before I knew it, the sky was getting whiter.

Lin Weiran and Mao Xiaofang had been walking all night, and Afan, who was hanging not far behind them, was about to faint from exhaustion.

Mao Xiaofang looked into the distance, and he could vaguely see that it was a town. Although he had profound Taoism, he still hadn't reached the realm of bigu.

The pursuit of Xuankui can be completed overnight, Lin Weiran immediately proposed to rest in the town for a day before trying to find Xuankui.

"Master, you are so wise!"

Afan's attitude towards Lin Weiran changed drastically in an instant. If he hadn't brought something with him, he would have wanted to hug Lin Weiran's thigh and shouted for wisdom.

Mao Xiaofang said softly: "A person who cultivates the Tao has gone through hardships, and if you look at you, you are not proficient in either cultivation or Taoism.

Today, I took you to the town to stay in a hotel for the sake of your little uncle's face. Normally, you and I would spend the night in this mountain! "

Having said that, in fact Mao Xiaofang has no money. Although he is a generation of celestial masters, people who practice Taoism have five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and what Mao Xiaofang lacks in life is money.

But even if he is short of money, he can still spend this money if he stays in a hotel for a day off. After all, Lin Weiran is just getting started, so he can't be too picky.

Naturally, Lin Weiran didn't know what Mao Xiaofang was thinking, so he took Mao Xiaofang and Afan straight to the restaurant with the best conditions in the town to live in.

Mao Xiaofang was dumbfounded for a while.

The three-story restaurant in front of him didn't look cheap, and the people who went in and out were either rich or expensive. Lin Weiran's clothes were considered classy, ​​but he and Afan looked very rustic.

"Junior Brother, it doesn't look too good here, why don't you go to another place?" Mao Xiaofang couldn't help but said.

Lin Weiran was slightly puzzled.

Then he realized that neither Mao Xiaofang nor Nine Uncles were wealthy people, and they were all in short supply.

Lin Weiran immediately said: "Let's just live here, junior brother, I've been around the rivers and lakes for many years, and I should enjoy it after fighting all my life."

After finishing speaking, Lin Weiran handed Afan a pack of Dayang. Afan was taken aback, and then turned red instantly. The weight was probably two hundred Dayang.

"Order something delicious."

Lin Weiran gave instructions to Afan.

Mao Xiaofang felt a little guilty. As a senior, he still had to rely on the newly recruited junior to enjoy his life. Mao Xiaofang made up his mind that he must devote himself to teaching Lin Weiran to practice Taoism in the future.

"Master, uncle, the inside is already full, and there is only one person sitting at a table outside. I just asked him if he could fight."

After a while, Afan ran over with a red face, Lin Weiran and Mao Xiaofang looked outside, and there was a man in white sitting at the table.

But the strange thing was that there was nothing in front of him, the man in white just sat still in a daze, and the shopkeeper didn't chase him away.

Lin Weiran smiled and greeted this person, the man in white also responded politely, and then remained in a daze.

Soon, the dishes were brought to the table, the roast goose and roast meat were fragrant. Afan knew that Lin Weiran was rich but he didn't waste money, just order enough to eat.

At the beginning, Mao Xiaofang was a little bit reserved, eating slowly and with great temperament, but after Afan finished eating half of the roast goose, Mao Xiaofang couldn't sit still.

He knocked off Afan's hand with his chopsticks, and then, the speed of eating suddenly increased a lot, even Lin Weiran was slightly shocked.

"Yes, the roast goose is very delicious."

Mao Xiaofang put down his chopsticks, feeling comfortable all over.

Although it doesn't matter whether Lin Weiran eats or not, but when the atmosphere is here, he feels good after eating and feels good.

The three of them ate and drank, but the man in white next to him seemed even more strange. Lin Weiran and Mao Xiaofang were about to leave, but he was still motionless.

Finally Mao Xiaofang couldn't help but asked, "Brother, I see that you are sitting here and have no intention of leaving. Why is that?"

The man in white has a good temper, and he replied: "I'm Yang Feiyun, I'm sitting here because I think there will be bloodshed today.

But I have already thought of a way to crack it, as long as I don't leave the felt tent above my head before dark, the bloody disaster will not fall on me. "

What Yang Feiyun said was serious, and this appearance reminded Afan of what Lin Weiran said at the beginning, for example, he almost reached the Mahayana stage of cultivating immortals...

Lin Weiran immediately thought of something after hearing Yang Feiyun's name, while Mao Xiaofang next to him felt that although the art of fortune-telling had his own skills, it might be an exaggeration to accurately calculate that he had a bloody disaster.

But Mao Xiaofang didn't delve into whether it was accurate or not. When they met by chance, he just regarded Yang Feiyun as a passer-by, nodded and got up and left.

But just as Mao Xiaofang got up, because he was close to the street, he was hit on the shoulder by an oncoming person, and he staggered and almost fell.

Mao Xiaofang didn't know that this person had just robbed something, and was almost knocked down by Mao Xiaofang while running wildly, so he slashed Mao Xiaofang casually out of anger.

Mao Xiaofang frowned, and dodged away, but suddenly his back felt chills, the robber who beheaded him unexpectedly had an accomplice to attack him.

Just at this time, Yang Feiyun got up from his seat, and stretched out his hand to push Mao Xiaofang, so as to avoid the knife from the robber accomplice.

But Yang Feiyun's arm was also cut, and a trace of blood flowed down the wound and dripped to the ground. Mao Xiaofang looked over in surprise.

Yang Feiyun just left Zhan Peng.

His calculation of the disaster of blood and light has really come true.

Lin Weiran sat at the side and witnessed everything. Yang Feiyun is indeed proficient in numerology, and his calculations are indeed accurate and have real skills.

Mao Xiaofang didn't expect that Yang Feiyun himself should be robbed, and he would block the sword for him. In a short time, Mao Xiaofang's affection for Yang Feiyun increased greatly.

He took out the two robbers with three strikes, five cuts and two cuts, and the police station quickly took them away. Mao Xiaofang returned to his seat and took out the golden sore medicine to apply to Yang Feiyun.

"Brother Yang, I didn't quite believe in your fortune-telling just now, but I didn't expect it to be confirmed by me. I, Mao Xiaofang, underestimated the world."

Mao Xiaofang said ashamedly.

Yang Feiyun looked at Mao Xiaofang and said slowly: "Master Mao, I can see that you are a master of Taoism just now. I rarely meet people like you in Hong Kong Island."

Mao Xiaofang didn't hide it either, he knew everything about Yang Feiyun that he would chase and kill Xuankui, and even help the female ghost Alian to resolve her obsession.

Yang Feiyun was in admiration, "Chasing and killing the zombie king and dispelling the obsession of ghosts, Master Mao has immeasurable merit and compassion, and the world can learn from it."

Mao Xiaofang sighed: "It's a pity that I missed a good opportunity and let Xuan Kui run away. I don't know when I can completely eliminate Xuan Kui."

Lin Weiran said at the right time: "Brothers have already said that killing Xuankui is not something that happens overnight. I think it's better to set up a dojo on Hong Kong Island and plan it slowly."

Yang Feiyun's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. With Master Mao's Taoism, we can definitely build the most powerful Taoist hall."

Talking about this Yang Feiyun is really angry: "Master Mao doesn't know something, there are many Taoist temples on Hong Kong Island, but most of them are pretending to be ghosts.

Compared with these people, Master Mao has the real ability to let the big guys see the real Taoism, so that people will not be deceived, I support you! "

Master Mao did not expect that the Taoist hall on Hong Kong Island would be like this, using the name of Taoism to cheat money. As a master of Taoism, he will never sit idly by.

Just to build a Daoist hall, a large sum of money is needed, and Mao Xiaofang is struggling to live, so he will definitely not be able to afford it, so he hesitates again and again.

Yang Feiyun is proficient in numerology, he knows people and things, and has a vicious vision. He can see Mao Xiaofang's predicament at a glance and asks for help.

"Master Mao, I can help you build..."

However, before he finished speaking, Lin Weiran interrupted him, "Senior brother, I must contribute to building a Taoist hall, and I will contribute [-] oceans!"

"puff!"

Yang Feiyun just picked up the teacup and took a sip, then vomited Mao Xiaofang's face in the next second, so Yang Feiyun hurriedly wiped him clean.

After a while, Mao Xiaofang was still shocked, and Yang Feiyun looked at Lin Weiran a few more times, but what surprised him was that his invincible physiognomy was applied to Lin Weiran's face, and even Mao couldn't be seen.

It was even said that Yang Feiyun stared at Lin Weiran's face and felt that it was perfect without any blemishes, especially those eyes, which were the finishing touch.

The technique of numerology learned by Yang Feiyun has the method of face-to-face, and there is a saying in it: one body has two eyes.

Physiognomy is best based on essence, spirit, and spirit, and a person's spirit is largely reflected in the eyes.

With just one glance, Yang Feiyun immediately knew that he couldn't see through Lin Weiran's face, but Lin Weiran's life was priceless.

If Yang Feiyun hadn't been worried that he was being too aggressive, he would have asked Lin Weiran about his birth date and calculated it carefully.

Originally, Yang Feiyun wanted to help Mao Xiaofang build a Taoist hall, but in fact he was using the power of his boss, Yu Dahai. Now that Lin Weiran has offered [-] Dayang, he also knows that he can't help much.

However, Yang Feiyun can still help with some things, such as choosing the location of the Taoist hall, and gathering celebrities and scholars to support the venue on the opening day of the Taoist hall.

Yang Feiyun took only two days to complete these tedious tasks in Mao Xiaofang's view, and Mao Xiaofang only needed to show his hands in opening the hall.

Let people see the real Taoism.

Yang Feiyun didn't have any complaints after busy work, which greatly increased Mao Xiaofang's favor, and Mao Xiaofang trusted him more and more.

"Master Mao, everything is ready, the only thing left is the name of the Taoist hall, have you decided on a name?"

Yang Feiyun asked.

Mao Xiaofang said: "I've been deliberating over and over these days. Although I'm a descendant of the Tianshi Daoist sect, Hong Kong Island doesn't know the Tianshi Daoist sect, so I chose an easy-going name, how about calling it Xiangdao Daotang? It can be regarded as doing like the Romans."

"Xiangdao Daotang? The name is very down-to-earth. Xiangjiang and Hong Kong Island are very friendly!" Yang Feiyun thinks it's not bad.

Lin Weiran suddenly said: "I almost think it's okay if Hong Kong Island doesn't understand the Tao of Heavenly Masters, we have real skills anyway.

It is better to choose a name for the Taoist hall. A loud name will occupy more luck. Is Tianshidao afraid that he will not be able to bear the luck? "

"What do you want to be called?"

Mao Xiaofang thinks it makes sense. Naming a Taoist hall is different from naming a child. Everyone who names a child knows that there is a saying that "men don't bring heaven, and women don't bring immortals."

It's because the words "heaven" and "immortal" are too big. If you don't have enough luck, you may not be able to bear it. That's why there are "big dogs" and "two dogs"... This is called a cheap name and easy to support.

The name of the Daotang is completely different. The name is small, and people subconsciously think that you are not strong enough. The Xiangdao Daotang is down-to-earth, but it is not big enough.

Lin Weiran thought for a while and then said: "Fuxitang, Fuxi Nuwa is the most widely circulated in Hong Kong Island, and our celestial masters also respect Fuxi, so this name is very appropriate."

"Fuxi Hall?"

Mao Xiaofang was speechless inwardly, Lin Weiran really dared to take it, taking the name of Fuxi would make all other Taoist halls under him at once.

Yang Feiyun's eyes were bright, "This name is domineering. If Fuxitang can gain a foothold in Hong Kong Island, any Taoist hall will have to bow its head."

"Okay! It's called Fuxi Hall!"

Mao Xiaofang thought over and over again, and finally made up his mind, since the halls on Hong Kong Island are full of smog, he should be the leader.

The Tianshi Daoist sect is never afraid of trouble.

Two days later, the Fuxi Church opened on Hong Kong Island. Yang Feiyun invited many celebrities.

In the end, Yang Feiyun would always boast that Master Mao's Taoism is more profound than his own, but he is better at exorcising evil and subduing demons.

Mao Xiaofang's mahogany sword blasted a big hole in the open space outside. By now, everyone knew that there was a master of Taoism sitting in Fuxitang.

Taking advantage of the heat, Mao Xiaofang did not forget to hold a ceremony for Lin Weiran to accept apprentices in front of everyone.

Lin Weiran even received a lot of red envelopes. Most of them thought that Taoist masters like Mao Xiaofang were aloof and upright, so they would not accept gifts.

But everyone wanted to make friends with Mao Xiaofang, an expert Taoist, so Lin Weiran was regarded by them as a "transfer station" and a bridge to make friends with Mao Xiaofang.

Originally, Mao Xiaofang was surprised that no one gave him a gift, but after Lin Weiran's analysis, he trembled with anger, and blurted out: "You misread me!"

Does he not want money?He has no chance!

What does being cold and upright have anything to do with collecting money?

After a while, Mao Xiaofang sighed, "I knew that I couldn't escape the life of five disadvantages and three deficiencies. I was destined to be short of money."

Lin Weiran suddenly asked curiously: "Brother, five disadvantages and three deficiencies, widows, widows, cripples, life power and money, you are short of money, can't you change it?"

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Fate is destined to be unchangeable, but if you have the means to reach heaven and earth, you can also change your fate against the sky."

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Chapter 365 The Art of Talisman 【Subscription】

"It's not easy to change your fate against the sky!"

Outside the door, Yang Feiyun's voice rang in his ears. Unlike Mao Xiaofang, Yang Feiyun was good at fortune telling and had a better understanding of changing fate against the sky.