After thinking about these, Xu Fan felt that he could open a store tomorrow. Although there is still a restaurant, the restaurant has a lot of income, but what Xu Fan needs is the power of faith, so he needs to open the business in such an urgent need, and then Xu Fan did not hesitate , Immediately called Lan Lan and said, "Hey, Lan Lan, come to my side tomorrow morning. It's the shop I bought last time."

"Why, what are you going to do? Tomorrow my grandma Li will teach me to dance the little apple, and I have agreed to it." Lan Lan said, her tone quite unwilling.

"Of course it's making money, don't you want to make money?" Xu Fan asked, how many people have been defeated by money since ancient times, Xu Fan didn't believe that Lan Lan could refuse him.

"I don't want to, making money is your business. The grandson earns more money and respects grandma." Lan Lan hung up the phone after speaking. Xu Fan held the phone with a depressed face, full of aggrieved heart, and said: How can there be such a pain to the grandson? grandmother.

Xu Fan shook his head and muttered to himself: "Forget it, just look at the store by yourself." Then Xu Fan ordered a few flower baskets online with his mobile phone, and let's open it tomorrow.

2018, June 23rd, the tenth day of the fifth lunar month, Saturday.

Appropriate: opening a business, vouchers, accepting purchases, making alliances, praying for blessings, opening diamonds, an incense, going out of fire, entering houses, hanging plaques, building bridges, burials, sacrifices

Avoid: breaking the ground, ground breaking, digging wells, marrying and setting up a bed.

A lot of people went to Qixia Temple to worship the Buddha or play on weekends. They all found this strange shop. There were only a few flower baskets at the door, not even a sign, it seemed to be an incense candle shop.

There were also pedestrians who passed by looking towards the store but did not come in. There were also a few old men and women who came in to buy joss sticks, but when they learned that Xu Fan’s shop only sells charms, they were planning to buy a few, but the price was prohibitive and they shook their heads. As he walked, he said Xu Fan was a lunatic.

Xu Fan doesn’t care, anyway, his charm is at this price. If he sells it cheaply, he won’t be exhausted. Anyway, he’s not too anxious to spend money. The guy Lan Lan still has some money. The Zhang family will also pay for it every month. come.

Xu Fan didn't care about that. He squinted at the ceiling while leaning on his master's chair. The more he looked at it, he liked the dog biting Lu Dongbin that he painted. He didn't know what Lu Dongbin would think when he saw it.

"Hahaha, congratulations to the benefactor on the opening!"

At this time, a voice reached Xu Fan's ears, which interrupted Xu Fan's reverie of Ma Xingkong that day. He stood up and saw that it was Abbot Relief. Then he said, "It turns out to be Master Abbot. Isn't Master Abbot busy this weekend?"

"It's not busy, those things are taken care of by the disciples and the government. The poor monk is just an ordinary monk and can't take care of those." He said, apparently unwilling to receive those tourists. I'm afraid of meeting those who use the Buddhist shrine as a park. In fact, Xu Fan doesn't know. But when there are many tourists in the temple, he always walks around. Maybe this is the so-called not seeing and not worrying.

"Haha, Master Abbot is polite." Xu Fan said, and at the same time he got up to meet him, relieved that he came by himself, carrying a red paper-wrapped thing in his hand.

"Some sandalwood is used to soothe the nerves. People in Buddhism have no money. Donors should not dislike it." Shi Ran said, although he said so, but there was no sense of humility in his tone. Perhaps monks should be penniless in his eyes. .

"Master abbot made a joke, but the younger generation opened this shop not just to make money." Xu Fan said, although he doesn't care much about other people's opinions, the abbot in front of him is pretty pleasing to his eyes, so he explained it smoothly. .

"The donor doesn't need to explain, the poor monk can still see through one or two things. Okay, the poor monk's wishes have been sent. This is goodbye." He said that he was leaving, Xu Fan immediately said, "Since the master abbot is here, Why not let the younger generation accompany you for a cup of tea."

When Xu Fan finished speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. He smiled and shook his head in relief, and came to Xu Fan's counter to sit down.

"I don't know if the donor has any research on this tea." Shi Ran said, holding up the teacup.

Xu Fan laughed, and then said: "Presumably the master abbot must have a high opinion, and the younger generations will not show their ugliness. I would like to listen to the abbot's words." Shi Ran also smiled slightly and said: "This tea ceremony originated in the Song Dynasty, but it is not It fell into the hands of Beidi, Mongolia, and now only one or two of them have been passed down."

"This junior has heard of it." Xu Fan nodded and said. When he was in school before, Xu Fan often read these wild books and was often criticized by the teacher.

"The four characters of harmony, respect, purity, and solitude are the essence of the tea ceremony, but they are now regarded as their own tea ceremony spirit by the Dongying Japanese. It's really ridiculous." Shi Ran said, and the words were full of contempt.

"Master abbot doesn't need to be angry. The tea ceremony itself is to get rid of distracting thoughts and calm your mind." After listening to Xu Fan's words, he felt a little embarrassed and nodded slightly and took a sip of tea.

After that, Relief looked at the charms in Xu Fan's counter and asked: "These are the things the donor sells?"

The tone of Shi Ran was quite surprised, and there were doubts in his eyes. Xu Fan nodded with a smile, and asked Shi Ran again: "These are all from the hands of the donor?"

"Well, yes, Master Abbot laughed." Xu Fan said modestly.

"The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible!" Shi Ran couldn't help but admire. Although he could not draw spells, the power and effect of these spells can be seen at a glance with his cultivation. Then he said: "Unfortunately, the donor Things are going to be contaminated by the yellow and white things."

"Hahaha." Xu Fan laughed loudly, and then said: "What the master abbot said is wrong. How can it be defiled by things of yellow and white? Anyone who buys spells must be sleepy, and the younger generations can be regarded as a way to save the world. ."

"The donor is right, the poor monk is dull." Shi Ran said, not suggesting that Xu Fan be refuted.

"Hiss!" At this time, he took a breath of relief and said, "Donor, is this?"

Xu Fan glanced at it, and was relieved to ask him at this moment, pointing to an exterminating curse, Xu Fan said: "This is the exterminating curse!"

"Can you take a look at the poor monk?" Shi Ran said, her tone trembling with excitement.

"Haha, what the master abbot said, don't talk about it, what's the matter if you give a few to the master abbot, wait." Xu Fan said, taking out a brush from Xumijie. Grab a piece of yellow paper and start drawing the curse.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xu Fan drew a spell-killing spell. After Xu Fan's faith in the mantra has been verified, his body has a lot of spiritual power. This spell is now easy to draw, and the speed is faster than before. Got on a lot.

Xu Fan handed the spell to relief.