009 Talisman Paper(1/2)
A few days later.
In the early morning, Wuqing County was wrapped in light smoke.
The mist is dissipating and ethereal, and the earth's air is undulating and undulating. Walking in it is like walking on white clouds.
The earthly energy is not a false finger.
When Fang Zheng was a child, the fields often popped up in his hometown, similar to fog, but very low.
"call……"
A cool breeze blew, and the smoke drifted, and the way on the road shrank.
The square body in linen clothes remained unchanged, and he walked along the streets and alleys toward the angle at the south of the city.
Yesterday, the Song family's new grain transport worker came to an end and he received five cents of silver.
The extra ones are considered to be the additional rewards given by Mr. Song.
The next job will take three days later.
Taking advantage of this time, he planned to buy some cinnabar and talisman paper to practice drawing talismans.
The reason why I only started trying now is that time is too tight and there is no chance, and more importantly, he has no money in his hands.
To draw talismans, you naturally need to write, ink, paper and inkstones.
And these are all very expensive here!
Even the lowest-grade ones cannot get enough money without a few dollars, and many of them are consumables.
Before summer passed, the morning breeze was already bone-broken.
Most of the pedestrians on the road curled up their clothes to warm up, but he only strides forward without caring about the cool breeze.
This is the benefit of practicing the Dharma.
Although the time is still short, after entering the Xuanyin shape refining door, Fangzheng's strength and resistance have improved considerably.
If he was the coolie who fought against Xinmi that day, he believed that he would definitely be much easier.
Of course, maybe he had some sequelae on his body.
for example……
I can’t sleep at night, and the more I feel more energetic as I get, I will feel sleepy during the day.
For example.
Although the strength is too strong, the body's sense of external sensing seems to be less sensitive than before.
Sometimes there was a cut in his hand, and he couldn't remember when he was injured.
Fortunately, these are just small problems and are not a problem.
"City God Temple?"
Looking at the building ahead, Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning.
It's different from what he imagined.
The City God Temple in front of me is just a dilapidated courtyard, not much bigger than his courtyard.
The courtyard gate is dilapidated, the eaves on both sides are broken, and the walls are full of weeds, which shows the laziness of the temple.
wrong……
He shook his head gently.
According to Zhang Chuwu, this City God Temple is now owned by a witch, and there is no temple blessing.
The real City God Temple moved to the north of the city more than ten years ago, located behind Xingfu Street.
There are also talisman paper and cinnabar, but it is more expensive.
"Crack..."
Just as he was thinking, the gate of the courtyard opened not far away, and three figures walked out in sequence.
"Madam, you are fine. Just go back and rest with peace of mind. There is no need to get medicine from me."
The voice was hoarse and low, and the speaker was arching his back and leaning on crutches. He was an old gray-haired woman.
She was wearing a long gossip full of gossip patterns, dragging her clothes to the ground, and her body was shaking.
"But……"
Next to the old woman is a noble lady.
The noble lady wore gold silk and hung her hair. There were phoenix beads and forks, top jackets, silk, and long skirts. The style was exquisite and gorgeous, and the material was either silk or satin.
His appearance is not bad, but he seems sad between his eyebrows.
There was also a maid next to the noble lady, who was supporting her and following her closely, without saying a word while walking.
"But I have been married for several years, but I have not been pregnant. Tiankui has come again these days..."
Fang Zheng can swear to the sky, and he absolutely has no intention of eavesdropping.
But since he has been refined into Xuanyin, his strength has not only increased, but his five senses have also become much stronger than before.
In the past, he would never have heard the other party deliberately lowered his voice from such a distance.
"Old man is just a little bit versatile and does not have a profound understanding of medicine. If the lady really has questions about this, she should ask the doctor to take a look."
The old woman lowered her head and spoke slowly.
"doctor……"
The noble lady sighed softly: "Grandma Ma, do you think I have never hired a doctor. I have taken a lot of soup medicine in the past few years, but it has not been effective."
"this……"
The old woman paused and said, "Maybe, the lady should ask the doctor to show Master Zhang."
"Although people in the world say that it is a woman who cannot be pregnant, it is a blessing for her. But as far as she knows, it is possible that there is something wrong with a man's body."
"Um?"
Hearing this, the lady frowned and nodded slowly after a long time: "I will go back and give it a try, thank you."
"Madam, I'm so kind, I can't help either."
Watching the noble lady get on the carriage, gradually fading away, the old woman turned her head to look at Fang Zheng.
"Young man, is there something wrong?"
The old woman's face was full of pleats, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was even more terrible. She felt a sense of not entering the body. No wonder Zhang Chuwu said that no one wanted to come here.
"Ma...Mother-in-law."
Fang Zheng subconsciously avoided the look he looked at and said, "I want to buy some talisman paper and cinnabar."
"oh!"
The old woman raised her eyebrows and then slowly turned her head with a crutch.
"Come in."
"Where are you?"
"Teacher?"
Fang Zheng followed behind and said, "I have no master, but I met a ghost some time ago. I want to draw some talismans to see if I can avoid evil."
"No teacher!"
The old woman had just stepped into the yard and stopped and suddenly lowered her head and smiled in a dark way.
"hey-hey……"
Her voice was really ugly, especially when she smiled, she looked like a ghost like a ghost like a ghost that Fang Zheng had seen!
"Young people, such things as talismans cannot be drawn by anyone who wants to."
"Yeah?"
Fang Zheng felt aroused and asked hurriedly: "I wonder what else is there to pay attention to?"
“It’s a lot of attention.”
The old woman turned around and said, "But you don't need to know, anyway, it's useless if you draw it."
“…”
Fang Zheng looked stunned.
"Although your painting is useless, the old paintings are useful."
The old woman continued: "Instead of wasting money to buy cinnabar and talisman paper, it is better to buy the old body's magic talismans directly."
Fang Zheng understood.
The other party is selling his own charm!
To be continued...