On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The abbot walked all the way to the rockery, pinching his fingers solemnly with a serious look.

Bei Bei asked at the right time: "Master, what's going on here?"

Manager Zhao was also worried: "Master, this is just a rockery, what's wrong with it?"

The abbot glanced at him and asked: "Are you testing me?"

"Is this just a fake mountain?" The abbot snorted, "Since you don't believe me, forget it. Disciple, let's go."

Manager Zhao quickly stopped him: "Stop, Taoist priest, what do you mean by this?"

"Hmph, stop pretending here. What magical powers does my master have? He knows everything from the north to the south, from astronomy to geography. He is an expert in everything. Yet you are still testing my master here. You really don't know what you are talking about."

Bei Bei pushed him away: "Get out of the way, don't block my master's way, otherwise, my master will be angry and thunder will fall from the sky, and you won't be able to bear it."

Manager Zhao said hurriedly: "How dare I test the Taoist priest? The Taoist priest has wronged me."

The abbot flicked his whisk and said, "That fake mountain is just a superficial appearance. How could I be fooled by it? I'm afraid there is a great mystery behind it, and something sinister has happened."

Manager Zhao's eyes widened: "Yes, the Taoist priest is right."

"Master, please don't be angry. I just forgot that there is a warehouse in the rockery. Ordinary people don't know about it. Please wait a moment. I will go and tell the master."

"Please wait for a moment, Taoist priest."

He trotted off and disappeared.

Beibei couldn't help laughing: "Abbot, you acted really well."

"Of course," the abbot nodded, "I've been here before, so I know everything."

As the two were talking, they heard footsteps and quickly stopped talking.

Manager Zhao went to the front hall and told them what had just happened. The Yuan mother and son immediately felt that this Taoist priest was unusual.

Yuan Sishan hurried over to invite him in person.

"Master, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I am sorry for offending you. Please..."

The abbot looked at him, his brows furrowed more and more, and without waiting for him to finish, he turned and left.

Yuan Sishan was a little confused and hurried forward: "Master, where are you going?"

The abbot said in a deep voice: "I don't want to get involved in your affairs. I'll take my leave now."

"Why is this?" Yuan Sishan stopped him again, "Please tell me, Taoist Priest."

"You..." The abbot sighed without saying anything.

Beibei took over and said, "There are three things my master won't look at: one, evil people; two, rich but unkind people; three, people who are about to die."

Yuan Sishan's heart shuddered: "This... I am not that kind of person."

In fact, he felt that he was both.

Because of this, we cannot let the abbot go.

The abbot said, "Let's not talk about that for now. You will not live long. Do you know that?"

Yuan Sishan's face turned pale: "What do you mean? I am in my prime, how could I..."

"You are indeed in your prime, but you are also about to die, so I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

The abbot left again, and Yuan Sishan wanted to chase him, but Beibei stopped him: "Please don't make things difficult for my master. It's not easy for my master to cultivate Taoism, and he will soon have the opportunity to become an immortal. How can he let his cultivation be affected by your affairs?"

"You should know that forcibly changing your fate will damage your cultivation."

Yuan Sishan shouted anxiously, "Master! Shouldn't a Taoist pay more attention to the righteousness of all living beings? Why didn't you save him?"

"Perhaps, I am your chance. If you save me, you will be able to complete your mission?"

Beibei snorted and laughed: "You really know how to flatter yourself. If you really have this ability, why would you die?"

The abbot thought for a moment and said, "Wait, disciple, what he said does make some sense."

Seeing that there was a way, Yuan Sishan quickly said, "If you can save me, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

The abbot stroked his beard, squinted his eyes, and counted on his fingers for a while.

"Well, since we are destined to meet, it must be God's will."

"However, saving you is indeed troublesome," the abbot frowned, "Let's find a place to discuss it in detail."

"Please, please."

Yuan Sishan took the abbot and Beibei to the study, closed the door, and couldn't help asking questions.

The abbot calculated again, observed his face, and looked at his palm.

"You did something in your previous life that made you feel guilty towards someone, so you have to pay it back in this life, and... you have no descendants."

Yuan Sishan's breathing was slightly choked. He had no chance of having children... This was so accurate.

"It's okay if you don't have any descendants, but your manor is surrounded by mountains on all sides."

"Many trees were planted in the middle, and many poor people were hired to work."

"You are either trapped or imprisoned. You..."

The abbot shook his head and sighed, "If you say it's hardship, it's better. At most, life is just average, neither good nor bad. Although life is hard and ups and downs, it's good to be alive."

"But if I'm imprisoned, I'm afraid I'll be involved in murder lawsuits, which will be endless until everyone in my family is dead."

Beibei secretly smacked his lips. Just these words, who wouldn't be horrified after hearing them?

Sure enough, Yuan Sishan's face was as pale as paper, and all the blood color had gone.

The abbot was right about everything.

It's a dilemma, isn't it? His family's business is just average, neither going up nor down, and now it's encountering setbacks again.

As for the prisoner, Xiao Ye'er's family came to see him yesterday. If this matter is not handled properly, it will really lead to a lawsuit.

He quickly bowed: "Please help me, Taoist priest!"

The abbot pursed his lips for a long while, and said with embarrassment: "How about this, I'll give you a half-solution. You abandon the manor for a few years and find another way to make a living."

Yuan Sishan was unwilling to agree: "Master, you said this is a half-solution, is there a complete solution?"

Bei Bei said unhappily, "You are such a man. My master is willing to help you with half of this life-and-death situation. It's rare. If you want to solve it completely, my master will bear all the punishment from the heaven."

Yuan Sishan doesn't care who will be punished by God, he just wants to solve the problem.

He quickly bowed and requested again and again.

The abbot sighed, "If you want to find out the whole story, I need to go to the manor and take a closer look. You also need to hurry up and sell the manor. Once the owner changes, the situation will naturally be solved."

Yuan Sishan was shocked: "Sell it? But that's what my ancestors left behind..."

The abbot flicked his whisk and said, "It was left by your ancestors. Think carefully about your ancestors. Are there any outstanding people?"

“Are each generation declining more than the last?”

Yuan Sishan choked.

This is true.

"So, you mean, it's all related to the manor?"

"I can only say that I cannot escape the connection, nor can I say that it is all related to the manor."

This actually made Yuan Sishan feel relieved. He didn't believe that all the problems were blamed on the manor.

"Within three days," the abbot said, "you'd better find a buyer, otherwise..."

"To be honest, there have been a lot of troubles in your house recently, and they are all serious matters. If you delay any further, even if I am willing to sacrifice my entire cultivation, I will be powerless to save the situation."

As soon as the abbot finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He covered his chest with one hand and took out a handkerchief with the other hand and coughed a few times. There was a red mark on the handkerchief.

Bei Bei exclaimed anxiously: "Master! You are vomiting blood, stop talking!"

The abbot waved his hands, and Yuan Sishan was shocked and frightened.