In the evening, when Yaoyao found Qingyun carrying a thick stack of amulets, the latter's eyelids couldn't help twitching.
"Yaoyao, isn't it Master Uncle who is telling you that it will take you forever to use all these amulets?"
Qingyun knew too well the level of his own small Taoist temple. When he said that it was deserted, he was exaggerating.
In addition, during this period, my nephew went down the mountain, and after the Taoist temple was closed, the old pilgrims who used to be familiar with it no longer came.
A few days ago, he went to the Taoist temple to clean up. The whole day, apart from three or four stray cats, he didn't see a single person.
At this level, this pile of money will probably be enough to put me in the coffin with both feet.
Qingyun was unaware of Yaoyao's live broadcast, and had no idea that there were hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room.
Even if there is a one percent chance of coming offline, the number is still scary.
"Uncle Master, just take it. Our Huoyun Temple will definitely be very lively this time, and we can give all of these away."
Yaoyao didn’t know what to say, so she was too lazy to explain and just stuffed the thing into the person’s hand.
Then he said, "Tomorrow the housekeeper will send a few boxes of incense and candles to the Taoist temple. Master, remember to store them in the warehouse."
This was also what Yaoyao had thought of in advance. If tourists went there but didn't burn incense, the ancestor would be unhappy.
There are so many things to consider, and the process is so thorough that Qingyun is beginning to doubt himself.
Are they serious this time?
He thought about it carefully and decided that it was not impossible. After all, with the Gu family's connections, it would be very easy to help the Taoist temple.
As the saying goes, a blacksmith must be strong himself. It is obvious that the ability of my nephew is beyond doubt.
The only limitation is the lack of publicity, and the Gu family can just make up for this shortcoming.
Thinking of this, Qingyun himself became excited, and he clapped his hands repeatedly, "Good, it's really good!"
Although he had gone down the mountain to make a living very early, he had always wanted to prosper the Taoist temple. Seeing that there was a hope of success this time, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Perhaps he was too excited, he could not sit still that night and used the shrinking talisman to go straight to the Taoist temple.
Because the room had been cleaned up some time ago, it was suitable for sleeping. He was so anxious because he was afraid of missing the opportunity for tourists to visit.
Yaoyao couldn't stop him, so she could only tell her uncle to call her if she encountered any problems that couldn't be solved.
"Don't worry, you will have to show up." Qingyun is very self-aware.
He didn't think he could do things like fortune-telling. It was ok for him to cheat others, but he wouldn't cheat himself.
The popularity built up until the second day after the live broadcast ended, when traffic really began to explode.
That day, Yaoyao, who was sitting at home drinking cold drinks, eating potato chips and snacks and watching cartoons, suddenly received a barrage of calls from her uncle.
After picking up the phone, I heard my master's horrified voice coming from the other end of the line.
"My nephew, please come to the Taoist temple quickly, someone is going to die!"
"The other party specifically asked to see you, and said that if he couldn't see you, he would die in the Taoist temple tonight. Uncle, I really have no choice. You should come quickly. Uncle, I can't hold on any longer."
Yaoyao was also stunned by this sudden change.
This is obviously not the time to ask too many questions, after all, some things cannot be explained clearly over the phone.
"Uncle Master, hold on for a while, Yaoyao will be here soon."
So, without hesitation, she put down her snacks and TV, found a secluded corner, and used the Earth Walking Technique to hurry on her way.
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Huoyun Temple
The architectural style of green tiles and red pillars undoubtedly exudes a strong sense of age.
Because it belongs to the Sanqing Sect, in addition to the statue of the founder, the main hall also has the Sanqing's shrine and incense burner. Unlike the usual deserted incense burner, today the whole hall is filled with the choking smell of incense.
The light shines in through the tiles, and the mottled light and shadow fall on the statue of the ancestor, giving an inexplicable illusion of a golden body appearing.
If it were any other time, Qingyun would definitely record this rare and beautiful sight.
But today he was a little overwhelmed. He glanced at the young man sitting next to him. The latter was very nervous at the moment and kept looking outside.
It was obvious that he was waiting for someone, and the person he was waiting for was none other than Yaoyao.
It was because of this man that I had no choice but to call. I really couldn't prefer the latter.
"Yaoyao, you can't blame uncle for disturbing you. This matter is really difficult and uncle can't handle it."
Qingyun couldn't help but murmur freely. You know, this young man originally just asked for a talisman.
As a result, after I gave it to the other party, he didn't even have time to put it in his pocket before the amulet turned into ashes.
This weird scene made Qingyun feel creepy. He knew that the latter might be in big trouble.
Therefore, in order to appease and save the person as much as possible, Qingyun gave several more cards in a row.
The result was that without exception, all these amulets turned into ashes, and the latter had a complete emotional breakdown and dared not leave the Taoist temple.
Because he was afraid that he would die on the spot as soon as he went out, so he did not leave even though the Taoist temple was empty.
The young man glanced at the watch on his hand, and saw that it was only one or two minutes before half a quarter. He couldn't help but look at Qingyun and said, "Master, how long will it take for Master Yaoyao to arrive?"
"It's...it's going to be dark again soon. I'm...I'm...scared."
The reason why the young man came to ask for the amulet was because he knew there would be a great terror at night.
He thought that the problem could be solved during the day, but who knew that things were not as simple as he thought, which made him feel anxious again.
"Almost there, we'll be there in a little while."
I don’t know how many times the latter has asked this question. No matter how patient Qingyun is, he is a little annoyed now.
He couldn't help complaining in his heart, and kept asking what was the point? It would take time to travel, and he couldn't fly over.
The young man seemed to sense Qingyun's change in mood. He knew that the other party had reached his limit of patience, so he did not dare to speak again. Instead, he sat there waiting anxiously.
In his mind, he couldn't help but emerge a series of horrifying scenes.
His face became increasingly ugly, and it looked like he was about to collapse. Qingyun, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up with a look of joy on his face.
The reason is very simple, my nephew has arrived!