Chapter 8 Night Guest The weasel stood up and placed himself less than five feet in front of Jiang Lin. He bowed his two front paws towards Jiang Lin as a greeting. "I have met this Mr. Huang." Jiang Lin put down the bags in his hands, stacked them up carefully, and returned the greeting with a smile. "Master, don't worry. I'm not here to fight, and I won't destroy your things." The weasel spoke in human language, his voice was old and hoarse, yet sharp, and sounded very uncomfortable. "It seems that the Taoist priest is a little short of money." As the weasel spoke, black smoke rose from his body and he transformed into an octogenarian. As if by magic, he spread out his hands, revealing a handful of gold beads, gold melon seeds and other objects. "If you don't mind, I'll give you this gold and silver as an apology for offending you with my useless thing." Jiang Lin looked at it with a smile, and did not take it. He just said: "There is no need to apologize. Humans and demons are different. It provoked me, so I killed it and the grudge is settled."
"The Taoist priest is truly kind and righteous." The weasel sighed, put away the pile of gold beads and gold melon seeds, and smiled and bowed: "My unlucky child, I originally asked him to go down the mountain to seek revenge, but I didn't expect that he would cause so much trouble. He is really ashamed of his family." "Fortunately, the Taoist priest came to my rescue and cleared the mess for me. Thank you very much." "you are welcome." Jiang Lin nodded with a smile. Then he raised his eyebrows in a gesture. The weasel immediately made way and said with a smile, "Master, please. Since you said it's over, I can go back to the mountain without any worries." "It's easy to talk about." Jiang Lin picked up the bags with a smile and walked towards the weasel without any guard. "Dang Cang..." As he passed by, Jiang Lin's sleeves loosened and a pitch-black object fell out. "Oh, I was so careless. Could you please help me pick it up, Mr. Huang?" Jiang Lin looked at the weasel with a smile. The weasel subconsciously lowered his head to glance at the object, only to see that it was a token with "Fengdu Jiuquan Order" written on it. Seeing this, it took several steps back as if it had been electrocuted. He raised his head, his expression was normal, but there was a deep fear and horror in his eyes. It forced a smile and said, "Master, please don't joke. I dare not touch such a precious treasure." "It was my negligence." Jiang Lin nodded apologetically, bent down to pick it up, weighed it in his hand, and smiled at the weasel, "Mr. Huang, please?"
"Farewell, farewell." The weasel nodded without hesitation, and its body turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in a short while. Jiang Lin looked at the direction it disappeared, and the smile on his face disappeared. "What a good old fox." "After all, it was tested out." Jiang Lin knew very well that this weasel blocking the road was definitely not a good thing. It was not like what it said, that it came specifically to thank Jiang Lin and explain. Just kidding, Huangpizi is the most protective of his children. No matter how serious the crime is, he will never hand it over to outsiders for punishment. Not to mention, he was directly chopped off by Jiang Lin. It's called a thank you, but it's actually a test. The purpose is to see what Jiang Lin’s origins are and what method he practices. He just gave out the gold and silver in the name of apology, but actually it was to see whether Jiang Lin would accept it. Presumably, Jiang Lin's actions at the Tu family had been known, which led to this wave of tests. If Jiang Lin accepted it out of greed, there was no telling what tricks would be used against him. If you don't answer... Of course Jiang Lin couldn’t answer it. Although the Black Law is strong, the rules are also extremely strict. If you violate it even slightly, you will be struck by the thunder axe immediately. As a wizard who enforces the black law in the Arctic Exorcism House, he accepts money from demons... Haha, what do you think will be Jiang Lin’s fate? This is different from before. Jiang Lin accepted Mrs. Butcher's commission and went down the mountain to perform a ritual. In the end, since he had eliminated the disaster and solved the problem, it was natural for him to receive a reward. Even so, Jiang Lin couldn't take Zhang Hu's money. It had to be the Tu family's money. And if Jiang Lin accepted the demon's money... It was precisely because of this that the old weasel found out that the method Jiang Lin was practicing was indeed the Black Law of the Northern Emperor. At this point, the weasel had already taken advantage and was thinking of leaving first and then slowly thinking about revenge. But it never imagined that Jiang Lin not only practiced the Black Law, but also possessed the Fengdu Jiuquan Order. The rules of the North Pole Exorcism Institute are strict, and the ranks are extremely strict. If you don't reach a certain level, don't even think about taking charge of Fengdu Jiuquan's orders. Although Jiang Lin was somewhat of an accident, it was not a big problem to scare a weasel. Now, it seems that the weasel no longer has any thoughts of revenge.
"However, I'm afraid that the Tu Hunter family will still not be safe." Jiang Lin sighed slightly. If you provoke this yellow-skinned creature, don't expect to live in peace. However, with Jiang Lin's move, the danger of life and death should be gone, but it is wishful thinking to want peace. Sighing in his heart, Jiang Lin staggered back to his own Ziwei Temple. After taking a look at the faded portrait of Wang Lingguan at the door, Jiang Lin touched the five taels of silver in his sleeve. I don't know how long it will take to save up enough money to rebuild the golden body of the Emperor and create a proper statue of Wang Lingguan at the same time. Instead of using a portrait that is who knows how many years old as is done now. There is a long way to go. Jiang Lin sighed in his heart, walked into the Taoist temple and packed up his things. The three small animals and all the fruit offerings were placed in front of the shrine of the Emperor, three incense sticks were lit, and then the monks sat cross-legged. In the smoke, Jiang Lin closed his eyes and chanted the Tianpeng Mantra. “Tian Peng, Tian Peng, the Nine-Element Evil Child. Wu Dingdu Si, Gao Diao Bei Weng. The Seven Governments and Eight Spirits are extremely powerful and fierce. A long-headed giant beast holding an imperial bell. The three gods Su and Xiao, Yan and Kui Long, The mighty sword of the God King cuts off evil and eliminates traces. Purple air rises up to the sky, red clouds rush into the air, Swallowing devils and eating ghosts, drinking the wind sideways, Gray tongue, green teeth, four-eyed old man..." The core of the Tianpeng method is the Tianpeng curse, which has countless variations. For example, the one that Jiang Lin performed before, which was read backwards every other sentence, was the "Tianpeng Demon-Slaying Curse." Practicing the original righteous mantra like this is a way to exorcise demons and is also the essence of spiritual practice. Recite the mantra silently and practice it morning and evening. After silently reciting the Tianpeng Mantra forty-nine times, Jiang Lin felt as if an electric current was passing through his body, and he had an inexplicable sense of softness. He knew that this was the limit. If he continued to recite, not only would he not be able to cultivate, but it would be counterproductive. With this thought in mind, Jiang Lin began to practice the Black Law. “Tuk tuk tuk!!” But just as Jiang Lin was looking inward at his dantian, there was an urgent knock on the door of the gym. “Are there still pilgrims at this late hour?” Jiang Lin opened his eyes and glanced at the sky outside. The moon was already rising.
The knocking on the door continued, and Jiang Lin stood up. Walking to the door and opening it, Jiang Lin squinted his eyes and looked over. "Wulian Tianzun, where are these two believers from?" Jiang Lin looked at the two people in front of him. The person knocking on the door was a hunchbacked old man dressed in silk, obviously not an ordinary citizen. Behind the old man was a tall woman wearing a white dress and a white veil covering her face. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was so charming under the moonlight, adding a touch of nobility to her appearance. "Wulian Tianzun, the Taoist priest is polite." The old man smiled and bowed, and said anxiously: "My young lady is on the mountain viewing the scenery. She missed the time and it is too late to come down the mountain. I am knocking on your door with shamelessness, hoping that the Taoist priest will have mercy and allow me and his servant to stay for one night." "This……" Jiang Lin frowned and said, "It is a rule left by my master that we don't allow outsiders to stay in our deserted residence. I am really sorry." "I still have a few lanterns here. I'll take them and give them to you. With something to light up, you should be safe when you go down the mountain." Hearing this, the old man looked more anxious and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the young lady behind him. "I'll pay twenty taels." The young lady's voice was clear and pleasant, and she added: "Gold!" My lady, he is a true Taoist who has practiced cultivation. Why are you talking about gold and silver? Isn't this going to make people dislike you? The old man's face became even more bitter. however…… What the old man didn't expect was that the young Taoist priest who had been speaking righteously just now suddenly made way for him, turned sideways and waved his hand, smiling brightly. "Please, believers!" "I will go clean the guest room right away!" (End of this chapter)
