He lived in a side hall of the Taoist temple. It didn't matter that there were no believers and no door in the past, but later on, when believers came to burn incense, they would not be able to see his bedroom.
That would be very damaging to his image.
After making the decision, Li Lezhi began to walk around the Taoist temple. When he reached the back of the main hall, he took a look and found that the space behind the hall was spacious, where he could build side rooms in the future. In addition to the main courtyard where he lived, he could also build side rooms on the left and right so that people who came to burn incense would have a place to stay and rest.
However, building a wing is a big project that requires a lot of money, and he has no money...
Li Le just remained silent. He had finally solved the problem of eating, but another difficulty lay before him.
"Ah, what's this? Chunchun came to the ancient times to experience how to survive."
“I don’t know if there is any capable job in the county.”
He muttered something, put the matter aside, went back to the temple to cook dinner for himself, and after a good meal, he rested in a side hall to recuperate.
Tomorrow, there is another tough battle waiting for him.
The next day, dawn broke.
Li Le just woke up from his dream. He looked at the sky outside and estimated that it would be eight or nine o'clock in the morning when he reached the county. He quickly got up, washed up, and made himself breakfast.
Finding a job is not an easy thing. It is better to eat well before going on the road, otherwise you will go hungry because there is no place to eat at noon.
After thinking this, Li Le only ate until he was very full, and then he went out contentedly. After he stepped out of the door with his left foot, he paused and counted with his fingers. www.jiangnanxs.com Jiangnan Literature Network
"Hiss, it's actually Daji. It looks like I will be able to find a satisfactory job this time when I go down the mountain."
Li Le's face was all smiles for a moment, his hands behind his back, and every step he took revealed ease.
God has told him that he is lucky, so what is there to worry about? With this feeling in mind, Li Le just walked to the county.
When entering the county gate, Li Le only took a glance and saw the words "Da'an" written on the county gate.
He muttered to himself, but didn't take it to heart. Even if he knew the county town, he couldn't find out which dynasty he had traveled to in history. He might not even be in the original world.
The county town was bustling with people. There were farmers carrying vegetables on their shoulders, horse-drawn and donkey-drawn carts passing by, people walking the streets with candied haws, people selling masks, and one man carrying a square box-like object on his back with many small gadgets hanging on it. It looked like a puppet, and although it was made of wood, it was very delicate. If he had had money, he would have wanted to buy one to take back as a decoration.
After taking a few glances, Li Le reluctantly withdrew his gaze and paid attention to the shops along the street, especially the restaurants and inns where people could stay overnight. Only these places would recruit some helpers from time to time.
The wages are good, he doesn't have to do hard labor, and it's the most suitable place for him.
However, Li Le finally saw a place that recruited laborers. Before he could walk over, people in shorts appeared beside him. They walked to the front in twos and threes and surrounded the small table that recruited people. Li Le was squeezed so tightly that he couldn't even see the shadow of the small table.
Li Le just shook his head and turned to leave. With his small body, there was no way for him to squeeze in.
After taking two or three steps forward, Li Le was stunned for a moment. He had clearly calculated good luck when he went out, so could it be that he had calculated wrong again?
His face suddenly became serious.
So much so that when he walked with his head down, people he met avoided him.
Among the crowd that was avoiding him, two people turned around to look at Li Lezhi's back and started talking to the people next to them.
"Is that right? Is that person Li Shenxian?"
The voice was very low.
"I think so too. With this kind of temperament, there is no one else except Immortal Li. My husband even asked me to go to Miaodao Mountain to burn incense. If Immortal Li goes down the mountain and is not here, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"
"Why don't we follow Immortal Li first? You didn't see the expression on Immortal Li's face just now. Something very important must be happening."
"This is not good. If we follow Immortal Li and are seen, it would be offensive."
The person who said this put his hands together and looked up to the sky with an embarrassed look.
"Let's follow from a distance. Aren't you curious about what Immortal Li is going to do? I guess it must be a big deal. What if it is related to Da'an County? It hasn't been long since Immortal Li came down the mountain again."
"Then we'll follow behind..."
The two people who were talking were Wang Er's wife and Zhao San's wife. Wang Er and Zhao San were the servants of Gao's mansion, and they were also the two who went to invite Li Lezhi to come down the mountain yesterday.
Li Le came to his senses and stopped in front of a store. He looked up and saw the words "Dafulou" written on the plaque.
Looking inside, there was a row of shelves behind the counter, and the shelves were filled with wine jars. There were also about ten tables in the hall, with only one or two people eating inside, and waiters were shuttling between them.
Li Le only took a glance and saw that for such a big restaurant, there were only two waiters on the first floor and the second floor was full of private rooms. He didn't know how many people were there, but he could tell that Dafulou must be rich and that he would be well paid if he could work there.
I just don’t know if the owner is easy to get along with, and I don’t know if this restaurant needs more staff.
Li Le was just hesitating, wondering whether to go in and ask. Before he made a decision, the shopkeeper inside had already noticed him.
When he saw that it was Li Lezhi, a look of confusion emerged on his face. He then saw that Li Lezhi was frowning slightly and still staying in front of his shop.
Thinking of this man's ability, the shopkeeper didn't really believe in it, but he was doing business, and people were always coming and going. Therefore, he suppressed his suspicion, walked over with a smile and asked, "Master Li, is there anything wrong with my store?"
Li Lezhi: “…”
Why did the shopkeeper come out and ask him questions? He had no idea what was wrong, but it didn't stop him from saying "hmm".
The shopkeeper looked at Li Lezhi suspiciously. He really didn't expect that this Taoist priest Li would actually answer his casual question. Is there really something wrong in his shop?
When the shopkeeper thought about Taoist Li's identity again, he shuddered, his scalp felt cold, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Could there be something unclean in his shop?
No way, no way...
How could there be something unclean in his shop? Did someone kill someone and hide the body in his shop? Or was there a wandering ghost parked in front of his shop?
He also heard that people who died and had no descendants to worship them would become wandering ghosts, and would specifically stop in certain places just to have a full meal.
No wonder business hasn’t been good recently. It feels a bit cold inside the store.
It turned out that there were some unclean things in his shop.
After figuring it all out, the shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he said in an instant: "Please trouble Immortal Li to take a look at this for me, and we can discuss the reward."
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Li Le was just blessed with a clear mind, his eyes brightened up, and he was confused at heart. ?
What can he see? Feng Shui? Or fortune telling for the shopkeeper... He really can't do anything unless he explains it clearly. ?
But if he asked this kind of thing himself, his reputation as a fortune teller would be weakened.
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Li Le just put his hands behind his back and secretly calculated something. Although he was not very skilled, he could still figure out something. ?
Let me figure out what the shopkeeper wants.
When Li Lezhi figured it out, his fingers suddenly stopped and a huge wave rose in his heart.
Damn.
He couldn't help but swear. If he was not mistaken, the shopkeeper actually wanted him to check if there were any ghosts in the store.
There are still ghosts in this world!
And he almost wanted to work in this store, what a shame! Li Le's face almost couldn't hold back. In his life, what he feared most was things that he couldn't see or touch.
Compared with wages, his life is more important. Also, how come there are ghosts in this world? What if he encounters a ghost in the future?
Forget it, forget it, don’t scare yourself first.
Li Le knew only a little about ghosts. In this world, the only thing that could stop such things was a person with a righteous spirit. People with a righteous spirit were immune to all attacks, namely scholars.
"Shopkeeper Liu," Li Lezhi knew the name of the man in front of him when he calculated. He said, "You also know what is in your store. If you want to crack it, you can only find someone with great righteousness to suppress it."
Shopkeeper Liu really didn't expect that the immortal Li could really see the things in his shop, and that there really was something unclean in his shop!!!
Oh my god!
When Manager Liu thought about staying in the same place with those wandering ghosts, he wanted to move away. Fortunately, before the disaster happened, he met the Immortal Li.
Thinking back to when he had previously doubted that Immortal Li's abilities were fake, Shopkeeper Liu really wanted to slap himself.
One cannot help but sigh that he always remembers to be kind to others. No matter who it is, as long as they come to Dafulou, they are treated as distinguished guests of Dafulou.
As the saying goes, there is a cause for every effect. Because of the seeds sown yesterday, we will reap the fruits today. This is the blessing for Liu Defu.
If I had said something unkind to Immortal Li today, I would not have received his guidance, nor would I have known that something went wrong in the store.
Who knows what those unclean people will do in the store. If you indulge them, one day you will surely suffer the consequences. Amitabha, fortunately, we have the Immortal Li.
Shopkeeper Liu bent his waist and said with awe, "Immortal Li, I wonder what this righteous spirit is?"
Li Lezhi: "A scholar who has read all the books of sages."
Ordinary scholars are useless against ghosts and monsters, but scholars who have read the books of sages are one in a million, and are even rarer than the top scholar.
It is not easy to find this person in a county.
"A scholar who has read all the books of sages," Shopkeeper Liu thought to himself, who in the county school fits the bill.
At this moment, a voice interrupted, and the owner of the voice said: "The one who has read the books of sages, then Master Gao of the Gao family can be considered as one. Master Gao is the Wenquxing from heaven. Does Master Gao have the so-called righteousness?"
The person who spoke was Wang Er's wife. She had originally been behind Li Le alone, and slowly walked to the side of Dafulou, pretending to pass by. She happened to hear these words and couldn't help but speak out.
Manager Liu frowned slightly. He had heard of Master Gao before. He was an unlearned man. How could such a man be so righteous? Even if he was the God of Literature, etc...
Young Master Gao was the God of Literature who had descended to earth, as said by the Immortal Li, who also happened to say that there was something unclean in his store, and someone happened to pass by and mentioned Young Master Gao.
Could it be that all this was created by the Immortal Li in cooperation with Master Gao for Young Master Gao?
Are the so-called ghosts all fake?
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