There were four people standing in the Taoist temple. Zhang Daoran was very familiar with it. It was Li He and Wang Bao. The one who once threatened to beat Zhang Daoran would not come to bed for three days and would smash the street gangsters in Sanqing Temple. Unexpectedly, they came again in just over ten days.

The eyes that were emitting coldness dissipated invisibly with Wang Bao's words.

"The Master of the Dao of Fu and Shou Wuliang, are the lay Buddhists coming today to beat me and cannot get out of bed, or are they going to smash the Taoist temple?"

Zhang Daoran walked out of the room, and Wang Bao and others subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I dare not, I dare not..." A hint of embarrassment and fear appeared on my face: "The Taoist priest misunderstood. We have changed our minds and returned to the right. Today we are apologizing to the Taoist priest and sing a stick of incense."

Wang Bao and his friends nodded frequently: "Yes, we are here to apologize to the Taoist priest and sing a stick of incense at the same time."

Facing Zhang Daoran, Li He and Wang Bao, the four people were instinctively afraid. This little Taoist priest could not only fight, but also the unpredictable talisman methods made them suffer a lot.

"It's not too late to resolve the inner demons, but you're going to be the shore now, otherwise your accomplices will be your end."

Zhang Daoran leaned against his side and made way to open the temple: "A hundred dollars a stick of incense..."

Wang Bao's mouth twitched: "Master, didn't you say that the God of Etiquette doesn't have any money to burn incense?"

"The rules have changed now. If you don't burn incense, you can leave now..."

Zhang Daoran glanced at the few people, walked to the peach tree, and sat cross-legged on the stone pier. The dragon crawled from somewhere, formed a snake formation, and stayed beside Zhang Daoran. He raised his head and spitted out a letter, which was creepy.

"Bring incense, burn incense, one hundred yuan per stick of incense, Zhang Ming gives money..."

Li He gritted his teeth and said, walking towards the temple with his head silenced, feeling a little regretful: "I wouldn't have come if I had known it, this is money for medical treatment..."

A tall fat man took out the money and handed it to Zhang Daoran. After walking two steps, he saw Dalong retreating again.

"Just put it on the incense table of the God Hall. Now you can resolve the demons in your heart. Respect the gods and you need your heart to be willing to respect the gods, otherwise you won't be forgiven by the gods..." Zhang Daoran didn't raise his eyelids, and saw all Zhang Ming's movements as if he had eyes on his head.

Zhang Ming was granted a general amnesty, and he was like running away in the temple.

The four people quickly walked out of the temple. Wang Bao approached Zhang Daoran carefully and asked, "Master, where is the water here?"

Li He and his friends lit up their eyes. They had heard of the water from Sanqingguan more than once, and it was said that they were very magical. Four pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Daoran in unison, feeling a little nervous.

"In the kitchen, there is water in the water tank and the pipe is full, and it costs 100 yuan at a time... I have been drinking water and I am responsible for washing the dishes and filling the water tank with it."

Li He and his other people twitched again, leaving behind 400 yuan in a quiet voice, and walked in the direction that Zhang Daoran pointed.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Bao and others walked out, their faces were full of energy and burping.

"Master..."

"Tell fortunes, one hundred yuan at a time."

Just as Li He was about to speak, Zhang Daoran had already quoted the price. Li He and his friends smiled bitterly. Zhang Daoran seemed to be able to peek into their hearts and already knew what they were going to do and say next.

"Master, let us brothers calculate our fate together..."

Gripping his teeth, he took out a hundred pieces again, put them on the stone table, and plucked up the courage, Li He sat at the stone table. The rest of the people looked at Dalong and wanted to get close, but in the end they didn't dare to walk over.

"All four are counted? Together?"

Zhang Daoran asked, lifting his eyelids.

Li He nodded.

"Doing more good deeds and less evil deeds will naturally bring peace and safety..."

Putting the money away, Zhang Daoran said lightly.

The four people who had originally pricked their ears were about to listen to Zhang Daoran's long speech, but who knew that Zhang Daoran had said these words and there was no further text.

Several people looked at each other, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Thinking about Zhang Daoran's talisman, which made them sink into the illusion, and in turn smashed the altar of the buyer's house and went to the police station. Not only did they look charming, they lost all the people in the police station, spreading them all over the villages, and they also said the bad things they had done before without interrogating them. Li He and his men had paid the price for this before, but they were imprisoned for thirteen days because they smashed the Wang Shenpo's house. As for the other eleven brothers, some were sentenced to six or seven years, and some were sentenced to one or two years.

Thinking of the way he twisted his waist and spoke in a sharp voice, Li He felt disgusted and afraid, and said with a sad face: "Master, can you say it more detailed?"

"A hexagram is worth a hundred yuan. If you want me to speak again, calculate the next hexagram."

Li He kept silent and looked at Zhang Daoran with a calm expression. Li He wanted to go up and bite Zhang Daoran for two. One hexagram was one hundred yuan, and one hexagram was three sentences. Even if he lost everything, this hexagram would not be completed.

"I'm disturbing Taoist Master, let's not forget it."

Li He tried hard to suppress the anger that was about to burst in his heart, and stood up and was about to leave.

When I entered the Taoist temple, I spent nine hundred yuan except for drinking a stomach of water. This Taoist priest was the moral wise man mentioned by the villagers, and it was obviously a robber. If I stayed there, I had to pay all my money.

"Go... I will close the mountain soon. In the future, unless the Sanqing Temple is open, people who are not destined to go up the mountain during the rest of the time. If you want to see a doctor, I will not take action so easily..."

Li He suddenly felt his feet sticking to the ground, his face changed a little, and the eyes of the others were shocked. Without even looking at them, the young Taoist priest already knew their main goal this time.

Turning around with difficulty, Li He hesitated a little: "Master, since you have seen that I am sick, I wonder if it can be cured?"

"A fairy peach costs five thousand yuan, and you will definitely take the fairy peach to cure your illness."

Li He almost jumped up and looked at the old peach tree with seven or eight peaches hanging sparsely. The largest one was the size of a fist. The color was very conspicuous, no difference from ordinary peaches. One peach costs five thousand yuan?

As if he knew what Li He was thinking, Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist scriptures and looked at Li He up and down: "I think this peach tree is not an ordinary peach tree, and the peaches produced are not ordinary peaches, but fairy peaches. They can treat many diseases. If you are in awe, a peach can cure them..."

Xiantao, does a peach cure many diseases?

Nonsense, is this still the peaches in Pantao Garden?

Li He suddenly felt that his three brothers looked at him incorrectly, and his eyes looked a little strange. He was even more shocked. He just glanced at him and hit the nail on the head and directly told him the cause of his illness.

Li He's face turned blue and white. He was so embarrassed that he had always been a heart-wrenching problem. However, Li He never said anything, including his brother. The dignity of a man was gone by Zhang Daoran's words...

"Master, can you eat first to see the effect, and then pay for it after the treatment is cured?"

"I don't have any credit here, nor do I have any rules to try it."

Zhang Daoran shook his head and refused. There were seven or eight peaches in total. If all four of them wanted to eat them first and then pay for them, these seven or eight peaches would not be enough.

"Master, I don't have that much money..."

How could Li He believe Zhang Daoran? This sentence is very obvious. If you don’t let the taste see the effect, who is stupid? A peach costs 5,000 yuan?

Zhang Daoran took out his cell phone and pushed it to Li He on the other side of the stone table: "You can scan the QR code to pay the bill, or you can also use WeChat red envelopes and Alipay red envelopes... As long as it is a consumption, any payment method will be supported by Sanqingguan..."
Chapter completed!