The process of seeking a peace amulet...
It went extremely smoothly.
........
Zhang Ruan was not suitable for traveling, so Chu Qi took her to the routine prenatal check-up on the weekend and let her go back to school to rest. Chu Qi took a taxi to Qingtian Taoist Temple to ask for talismans.
The Qingtian Taoist Temple is located next to the Buddhist Temple and does not attract many pilgrims. However, according to Chu Qi's observation, most of the pilgrims here are either rich or noble.
Chu Qi was silent after pinching the one thousand yuan in his pocket. Can this money buy a talisman?
There was a short-haired Taoist priest sweeping the floor at the door. When he saw Chu Qi, he felt that this person was familiar.
However, he was just curious for a moment and then he lowered his head and continued sweeping the floor.
Chu Qi went to burn incense and offer some money. Just as she was about to explain her purpose to the Taoist priest in charge, a bald boy of about three or four years old suddenly came over and tugged at Chu Qi's sleeve, raised his head and said in a childish voice:
"Hello, Taoist Qingxu said he wanted to invite you in to chat."
'Um? "
Chu Qi was puzzled. Reminiscing about the past? She didn't remember that her original self knew the Taoist priest.
However, it is said that Taoist Master Qingxu is the owner of this Taoist temple, so there should be no harm in him inviting me to "reminisce the past".
The little bald man took Chu Qi through the corridor and came to a yard where a huge peach tree was planted.
There was a stone table and a stone bench under the yard. A long-haired man wearing a purple Taoist robe was sitting on the stone bench, looking at Chu Qi with a smile.
On the thick branches of the peach tree, a beautiful woman in a red dress was lying sideways with one of her fair legs stretched out and swaying in the air. The soles of her feet were pink, which was very alluring.
Chu Qi took a quick glance and quickly looked away.
Led by the little bald man, she came and sat in front of Taoist Qingxu.
"I hope you are well."
Qingxu's smile is sincere.
"Do we...know each other?"
Chu Qi asked back in confusion.
Qingxu: "You and I had a destiny in your previous life, benefactor, but you have fallen into ruin in this life."
He took a sip of tea, his eyes full of emotion. Thinking back then, this young friend had donated a lot of karma to him, so much so that he hadn't used it up in a hundred years.
As soon as Chu Qi came up today, he sensed it. It was the same soul, just a different skin.
Chu Qi was confused by what she heard, but there was one thing she understood, which was that she had a connection with this Taoist priest in her previous life.
Since there is a destiny...
"Master, actually, you and I hit it off right away in this life. I came here this time to ask for some amulets from the Taoist temple. Since we had a connection in our previous life, can you sell the amulets to me at a lower price for our sake?" Chu Qi said shamelessly.
"Hahaha....."
Before the Taoist priest could say anything, the woman on the peach tree couldn't help laughing. While laughing, she broke off a slender branch, reached down and hooked it into the Taoist priest's hair and started playing with it.
Qingxu said helplessly: "I'll give it to you for free."
The little bald guy ran into the Taoist room, took out a thick stack of yellow talismans, and stuffed them all at Chu Qi: "I have written down the various uses of the talismans for you, just use them according to the instructions."
The little bald man handed a piece of white paper to Chu Qi. On the white paper, there were many words densely written. Chu Qi took a quick look and found that the handwriting was crooked and looked like a child's doodle. However, the content was really like that, which was the usage of various talismans.
Chu Qi got what she wanted and thanked him happily. With these, if they really work, she will no longer be afraid of the little ghost.
Qingxu chatted about Chu Qi's recent situation, then waved his hand and let her go. Chu Qi was taken out by the little bald head.
As soon as the man left, the woman in the red dress floated down and fell into the arms of Taoist Qingxu. She raised her head and kissed the Taoist's neck with her pouty lips, saying in a sly way, "Today I want to be on the peach tree..."
The little bald man hurried back after sending the person away, picked up the branch that the woman had thrown on the ground with a distressed look on his face, and howled sadly: "Wuwaaaa my hand, my hand is broken again."
"Stop yelling."
The woman let out a tender cry, and then a thin red skirt fell down and covered the little bald head.
Along with it, a pure divine power hit Xiao Guang's head. Xiao Guang was nourished and immediately dropped the branch, smiling:
“Grown ups, please take your time and play. The kid will leave first.
Qingxu's voice suppressed something, and he said coldly: "Back off."
......
On the day she received the talismans, Chu Qi took out five and gave them to Zhang Ruan. She sealed the rest in a sealed bag and kept them carefully.
At night, Zhang Ruan fell asleep, but was woken up by a small thing in the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes, he saw a baby with red eyes.
Zhang Ruan was startled. This baby was several times more terrifying than the last one he encountered.
She held back a scream, fished out a talisman from under her pillow, and slapped it on the baby who was rushing towards her.
The baby cried out in pain and turned into ashes in less than three seconds...
"?'
Zhang Ruan was stunned. Just like that, gone?
The amulet Chu Qi bought is really useful.
She patted the ashes on the bed with a look of disgust, cleaned them up, lay down and fell asleep again.
The next day, Zhang Ruan told Chu Qi about the matter. Chu Qi was furious. This is going to be a never-ending joke, right? If there is no infant spirit, then someone will create one maliciously?
They have been frequently targeted, and this is a living life. Since the person behind the scenes has bad intentions, Chu Qi is not going to swallow her anger.
The talismans given by the Taoist priest are of various kinds, many of which are for playing pranks on people.
Chu Qi picked out one at random and used it on the doctor at the black clinic. Soon, Chu Qi heard that the black clinic was closed down.
The reason was that the doctor of the clinic cheated people out of money and was reported to the police. When the police went to deal with the matter, they accidentally discovered that the black-hearted clinic was secretly operating abortion services and even had a black industry chain of stealing eggs...
The male doctor, the person in charge of the clinic, went in.
This matter came to an end and the winter vacation was coming soon.
During the last period of time, Chu Qi was not idle either. She still worked part-time and earned two thousand yuan.
On the day of the holiday, Chu Qi didn't have much luggage, just a backpack with money and some other items. Zhang Ruan packed her things in a suitcase. She was going to go home and stay until the baby was born, so she took almost everything she could.
Chu Qi put his backpack on top of Zhang Ruan's large suitcase, pulling the luggage with one hand and his girlfriend with the other.
The two chose the train at the beginning. When the train arrived at the station, they transferred to the bus. After getting off at the terminal, it was still a three-hour drive to the village.
Next, it's time to take a taxi.
After finally getting back to the village entrance, Chu's father, mother and youngest son, who had heard that their son was going home, were waiting at the entrance. When they saw Chu Qi get off the car, the couple walked over to help carry things.
On the way, Chu Qi bought three pounds of apples and a bag of snacks.
Father Chu held the apples, while his youngest son Chu Ze held the bag of snacks tightly and refused to let go: "Wow, there are so many snacks, brother bought them for me, right?"
Mother Chu looked at her eldest son, feeling both happy and distressed. Her son had worked hard outside and had lost weight...
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