Xu Fan lay on the floor on the first floor, looking at the ceiling, panting, and fell asleep in a daze. He didn’t know how long he slept. Xu Fan was awakened by the nightmare again. Xu Fan didn’t know why he could always To dream of Lan Lan being his own bride, Xu Fan doesn't have much opinion on this, but why he calls his grandson every time? This is what makes him the most unbearable.

Just when Xu Fan was about to get up, he always felt uncomfortable looking at the "swastika" on the ceiling. He was selling amulet, but not a place for teaching Buddhist scriptures and rituals. This must be changed. What to change, Xu Fan fell into thinking again , Think about Xu Fan's decision to use Lu Dongbin's allusion.

Without hesitation, Xu Fan took out his brush and drew it towards the ceiling. It looked full of momentum. After a while, a portrait of a dog biting Lu Dongbin was drawn. Xu Fan liked it the more he looked at it. Between Lu Dongbin's eyebrows It can be said that it is not bad at all, if someone who knows Lu Dongbin can recognize it at a glance, there is no need to look at the snarling dog next to it with its teeth and claws.

Xu Fan went to the second floor again and drew a few spells. He felt that it should be almost the same. When the time comes, I will give it to Lan Lan. If there is something tricky, I can take action. Although he saved Zhang and his son, he did not feel any faith. The power may be that he wants a lot of money, but Xu Fan doesn't care about it.

At this time, Xu Fan remembered the formation that Lan Lan had set up at home. It was very good to be able to guide the spirit into the formation. Xu Fan thought about it and thought that this store should also be set up in that formation. The location of this store is not the same. It's bad, but the Buddha statues and scriptures that were placed earlier have destroyed them all.

For example, these Buddha statues and scriptures occupy a very important position in Feng Shui. Every time a Buddha statue or a scripture is sold, the internal Feng Shui of the shop will change more or less, and there will be Feng Shui in the long run. Disordered phenomenon, if there is no one who knows how to arrange one or two, this shop is considered to be abolished

Originally, Xu Fan wanted to set up a Feng Shui formation to gather wealth, but just think about it. The money is enough. If he is allowed to draw spells here every day, what is the use of making more money? That day, Yanjing was sealed by Liu Bowen. The Demon Cultivation was born, and the Master Tongtian behind the Demon Cultivation will definitely make a move together. What can the money do at that time?

Xu Fan did not forget the purpose of opening the shop, just to mobilize the Buddha's light in his body to perfectly integrate the three-revolution body refining pill. Xu Fan thought of this and decided that even if a spell cannot be sold, he is not in a hurry, and he can travel everywhere. Look for those who need help. Of course, if they don't accept or believe it, then they can only give up. This kind of thing still needs to pay attention to what you want.

After Xu Fan finished all this, he didn’t rush to go through the formalities or anything. He didn’t rush to open the shop one day or two days in advance. At this moment, Xu Fan walked in the direction of Qixia Temple. He didn’t say much about the way. Xu Fan just walked on foot. Past.

There were no tourists in Qixia Temple, but it seemed very quiet. As soon as Xu Fan entered Qixia Temple, a monk greeted him and said, "The donor is polite."

Xu Fan also returned a gift, not Taoist principles, but Buddhism.

It stands to reason that Xu Fanxiu's longevity tactics, pure Yang swordsmanship, etc., are all Taoist magical powers, but when you go to worship or worship any Buddha, you will go to the village and follow the customs, and Xu Fan has not been too attached to these superficial things.

"I wonder what's the matter with Master?" Xu Fan asked.

"Haha, the poor monk got up early in the morning and screamed with magpies on the branches again, knowing that the distinguished guests are visiting again today." The old monk said that he was pretty serious, but Xu Fan didn't take it too seriously, so he said, "Master, please tell me something. , You don’t have to be so polite, you have lost your identity as a family member."

"The benefactor is far from such an open-minded and poor monk. That's right, Jizushan Xitan Temple does not know that the benefactor has an impression." The old monk said, still carrying the look of Gujing Bubo on his face.

Xu Fan condensed his face and said, "If I don't have an impression of the master, I might not believe it. Please tell me if the master has something to say."

The old monk was also taken aback for a while and then said: "Okay, the benefactor is really quick to talk, and the poor monk will not go around the corner. The abbot of Xitan Temple is the poor monk brother."

"Oh? As far as I know, the abbot is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so how could it be your senior brother?" Xu Fan asked. In fact, Xu Fan had already guessed the reason for it, and just wanted to confirm it from the old monk's mouth.

"That little monk is the reincarnation of the poor monk brother, who has not passed the reincarnation." The old monk said, this is similar to what Xu Fan had previously known. It stands to reason that this kind of thing should not be said so, this is also a matter of Buddhism. Now, I told myself so easily, I'm afraid there will be major events here.

"Well, you are following me?" Xu Fan asked. At this time, Xu Fan was also a little panicked. Jiujiang and his party were chasing and killing Hydra. If they were followed, how many secrets would be revealed along the way, and those who followed him? I am afraid that the strength is not lower than that of Gu Lei.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's just that the shop the donor bought earlier is the property of my senior brother. Only then did the poor monk know some of these things." The old monk said that Xu Fan was a little relieved.

"Well, does your brother have anything to convey to me?" Xu Fan asked.

At this time, a few young monks came over, carrying a teapot and two tea bowls.

"Put it on the stone table. You can withdraw. I have something to tell the benefactor." The old monk said, waved his hand, and let the little monks retreat. These little monks looked like He was obviously very naughty, and kept looking at Xu Fan.

"The donor, please sit down and drink tea first." The old monk said, and after speaking, he led Xu Fan to the stone table in the courtyard. He sat down after Xu Fan sat down.

Xu Fan secretly said in his heart: "The etiquette is quite comprehensive, but I don't know what medicine is sold in this gourd."

Seeing Xu Fan's puzzled expression, the old monk also laughed, and then said, "Don't want to be like that. My brother just wants to ask about the donor. The tunnel under the Buddha statue in the main hall of Xitan Temple is what the donor did."

"No, but I've been there before." Xu Fan said, without hiding anything, looking at the old monk with a puzzled expression, Xu Fan continued: "It's a demon repairer. He sent his people to summon an Asura world. When people collect Buddha's light under Xitan Temple, I have removed the counseling bag of the Asura Realm, which is considered to be a detriment to the Buddhist sect."