Ye Qingluan folded her hands together and made a wish with a pious look on her face.

After making the wish, she looked at Lu Ming angrily, and opened her red lips lightly, "Be pious in front of Sanqing, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Ming looked at the three clear images in front of him and disagreed, "Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense."

As he said that, Lu Mingchao Sanqing seemed to shout, "You three old men must bless me to go north to safety, otherwise we won't come next time!"

When Ye Qingluan heard this, she reached out and twisted Lu Ming's waist, "Be serious, the Taoist priest next to her is watching you."

Next to the Merit Box was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a square face and a wide mouth, a clear face, and a mustache, sitting next to the merit box. He was closing his eyes to rest.

He only opened his eyes and looked at him after hearing Lu Ming's words.

At this time, when Ye Qingluan spoke, the middle-aged Taoist priest proclaimed: "Wuliang Tianzun, the little donor is full of heaven, and he is a person with blessings, but-"

"But what?" Ye Qingluan was a little anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly walked towards the middle-aged Taoist priest, "Master, you have to help him take a good look."

As he said that, Ye Qingluan took out a few red tickets from his bag and put them in the merit box.

"This girl is such a prodigal girl."

Lu Ming was about to stop him, but it was too late. Seeing the red tickets entering the merit box, he wanted to dismantle the merit box.

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly, "There is a dark aura in the atrium of the little donor. This time, there will be a disaster. If you want to--"

Ye Qingluan drew out a few more tickets and stuffed them into the merit box, without even giving Lu Ming a chance to react.

"Hey, Qingluan, we can't waste it like this even if we have money!" Lu Ming was anxious and snatched Ye Qingluan's bag directly.

Ye Qingluan glared at him, "What does it mean to ruin? Don't make trouble, I'm going to hear the Taoist priest."

"Master Taoist, please tell me quickly. What should I do if I want to resolve this disaster?" Ye Qingluan looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest nervously and expectantly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly, took out a copper coin from under the table, and slapped it on the table with a bang.

"This Ping An Coin from the previous dynasty, I recite scriptures and texts every night, is already a rare magic weapon. Just wear it on your body..."

"I'll ask the Taoist priest to give up. I'll buy it for as much as possible." Ye Qingluan said hurriedly.

"Cough cough." The middle-aged Taoist priest coughed lightly and glanced at Ye Qingluan's bag, "Female donor, this item is not sold, it is only given to those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to

Lu Ming was stunned. How could this poor Taoist priest be so generous?

Ye Qingluan showed joy, "It's great, so thank you Taoist priest."

As he said that, Ye Qingluan reached out and wanted to pick up the Ping An coin on the table.

"Ah, by the way..." Ye Qingluan took back his hand and stared at Lu Ming, "Give me the bag!"

Lu Ming had no choice but to exchange the bag for Ye Qingluan.

Ye Qingluan took out more than a dozen red tickets and donated them, and then took the Ping An coin on the table into his hand. "Thank you, Taoist priest, I don't respect merely incense money."

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled happily, and his kung fu was thousands of more than he could get.

Just now, his eyes were clearly visible, and Ye Qingluan had just donated at least four or five thousand.

The cost of a Ping An coin is a few dollars, and this deal is too cost-effective.

Lu Ming glared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and he didn't say anything to ask Ye Qingluan to donate money.

Maybe this is the fun of rich people.

"Lu Ming, you wear it on your body. You can't take it off until Beijiang comes back!" Lu Ming stuffed the Ping An coins into Lu Ming's hand and asked him to hold it in an orderly tone.

Ping An Coin is warm and there is a trace of spiritual energy flowing in it. Although it is extremely weak, it really exists.

"this……"

Lu Ming was a little surprised. He took a look at his feelings. This Ping An coin was really real.

"I dare to ask the Taoist priest, where does this Ping An coin come from?" Lu Ming put away the Ping An coin and bowed to the middle-aged Taoist priest and asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest twisted his beard and looked like a master. "Little donor, I naturally wear this Ping An coin by my side..."

"Haha." Lu Ming smiled, "Come on, you are not that good at Taoism!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest froze and was about to scold Lu Ming, but he heard Lu Ming say, "For 100,000 yuan, tell me where this Ping An coin comes from!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked by the "100,000 yuan" mentioned by Lu Ming.

He quickly came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "I don't care about money..."

"Twenty-hundred thousand." Lu Ming looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him with a smile, "Tao Master, 200,000, if you think it's OK, just say it, if you can't..."

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Before Lu Ming could finish his speech, the middle-aged Taoist priest made a statement and interrupted him, "I thank the little donor for his generous gift for his generous support."

After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist priest laughed and covered his embarrassment, "Little donor, I will not hide it from you. This Ping An coin was stolen from my master."

"Where is your master?" Lu Ming asked.

"It's in the backyard!" The middle-aged Taoist priest stood up and pointed to the back hall. "It's the first room on the left at the end. If you want to meet you, I'll take you to see you?"

"Okay!" Lu Ming came down and was full of curiosity about the middle-aged Taoist priest's master.

The middle-aged Taoist priest led the way with a box of merit.

The backyard is a bit desolate, with two crooked cherry trees planted, and a few magpies on the tree are not afraid of people.

"Master, a young donor is asking for a meeting." The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted respectfully into the room.

Lu Ming's spiritual sense swept over and his face slightly condensed, because he noticed that the old Taoist priest in the room had no aura fluctuations, and he looked more like an ordinary person!

Unless the other party's realm is higher than that of himself, he can avoid his investigation.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the middle-aged Taoist priest voiced a little louder, "Master, a little donor is asking for a meeting..."

Still no one answered, the middle-aged Taoist priest was a little embarrassed and explained to Lu Ming, "Little donor, Master, he is old, so he should be taking a nap at this time, and his ears are not good..."

Lu Ming stepped forward and bowed to the door and said, "My younger brother Lu Ming, I have seen senior brother!"

Lu Ming's voice was not loud, and it was just ordinary when it fell into the ears of middle-aged Taoist priests and Ye Qingluan.

But his voice was mixed with the power of the Heavenly Realm. His voice only penetrated the door and fell into the old Taoist priest's ears.

"Oh, there are guests here..."

An old voice sounded in the room, "I am missing and welcome you, please come in."

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a faint smell of sandalwood came to my nose.

Lu Ming took Ye Qingluan's hand and stepped in.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stood beside him. Lu Ming's voice was not louder than his own, so why was the master not deaf?

The middle-aged Taoist priest was about to follow in, but the door was silently closed, almost feeling disappointed.

"I just said nonsense, could this little friend be really a person with deep blessings?"
Chapter completed!