Chapter 181: Luo Jincheng's collapse

Chen Le'er's gaze finally looked at his parents with a deep attachment, Li Tingting was even crying. If it were not for the side, Chen Hean had already collapsed on the ground.
"My daughter, why is God so blind?"
Li Tingting was crying with tears, but Fang Ming only sighed when he heard this. Maybe God will be blind for a while, but it will never be blind forever.
"Chen Le'er, although you have been wronged, committing suicide is always a crime. I will ride you with all spirits today to save you from the punishment of livestock."
Fang Ming sipped, and the 100 animal paper figures shook at this moment, and soon it turned into a blaze of flames.
The paper people were burning, and at the moment Chen Le'er's body appeared the figures of animals. These figures were very hazy, but if you look closely, they can still be found.
"Bai Ling sent the yin, even those ghosts at the ghost gates did not dare to despise."
Luo Jincheng's eyes narrowed. He once heard his master say that if he could order Bailing to the ghosts to the underworld, the visceral ghosts should treat them with courtesy, and dare not have any troubles and obstructions.
"Go to the underworld, and Yan Luokaien will let go."
"Go, let's go to Hades, and wish Jun Jun a life."
"Go to here, and wish Jun goodness not to be bullied."
Fang Ming said lightly in his mouth, and finally waved his hand towards Chen Le'er, and Chen Le'er also bowed slightly towards Fang Ming, and then stepped into the black vortex.
The moment when Chen Le'er's figure stepped into the black vortex, the figure of the bewildered beast suddenly became clear, and even radiated a bright light even in the moment.
Under this light, Fang Ming and Luo Jincheng's eyes narrowed slightly, because through this light they let them see a corner of the vortex clearly.
The bodies of the two were shocked at the same time, and Luo Jincheng muttered to himself: "This is the Ghost Gate, how do I look like it is an eye."
Fang Ming's eyes also have a fine light. Under the light just now, he also saw an eyeball like Luo Jincheng. If this black vortex is more like an eye socket.
But it was only a moment, because the next moment the light disappeared, Chen Le'er's figure disappeared with the black vortex, and the entire yard returned to calm again. The only bead powder falling at the foot of Luo Jincheng proved what had just happened here.
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An hour later, the husband and wife of Chen Hean left after gratitude and gratitude. Since the ghost of their daughter still went to the underworld, they did not plan to leave Modu, and the most important thing was that the old lady of the criminal family had not yet been tried. He will also go to court to testify.
Chen He'an and his wife left. Luo Jincheng looked at the sky and hesitated for a moment. Then he said, "Fang Daoyou, it's not too early, and I'll say goodbye."
"Brother Luo, don't worry."
Fang Ming smiled slightly, how could he let Luo Jincheng leave at this time, after all, Luo Jincheng was the first monk he encountered. Like Dang Xiang, they can only be said to be entry-level, and they have not embarked on the cultivation road.
"Is there anything, I have already paid for this meal."
Luo Jincheng's face was not very good when he said this. The reason is very simple. In order to pay for this meal, he lost a spiritual weapon, which was still accompanied by his aura for decades.
"Brother Luo, curious to ask how old this year is?"
"Thirty-two."
Fang Ming looked at Luo Jincheng, his mouth twitched, and Luo Jincheng's face was unrefined. It was a bit similar to the beard on the stage. It's no wonder that Chen He'an would say that Luo Jincheng was 40 or 50 years old.
"Brother Luo went down the mountain and walked on earth this time, for what?" Fang Ming continued to ask.
"Naturally, catching ghosts and lowering demon, red heart refining heart." Luo Jincheng almost did not want to answer.
"So, did Brother Luo catch ghosts and descend to demon during this time?"
Luo Jincheng was silent...
"To be honest, the society is different from the past, not to mention the peace and prosperity, but the range of human activities is more and more, monsters are almost rare, and ghosts are also extremely rare, and ordinary people will not encounter them in their lifetime. , And Brother Luo, how many times do you think you can meet Chen Le'er?"
Luo Jincheng frowned, staring at Fang Ming after half a ring, "just say anything if you have anything."
"It's very simple, I want to invite Brother Luo to join." Fang Ming smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite Luo Jincheng. "I opened a shop in this city, usually on the day to solve some problems encountered by some people. "
"Rather than looking for monsters and ghosts everywhere, it would be better to just sit and wait for those who encounter monsters and monsters to come to us."
Fang Ming's words made Luo Jincheng's face look emotional, because this is indeed a good way, and fighting with ghosts can improve his Taoism, which is better than aimlessly looking for himself.
"In addition, people like Brother Luo will not care about things outside of their bodies, but as the saying goes, a penny beats heroes and heroes. Since Brother Luo will naturally follow the rules of the world, he can’t cultivate. When you are distracted by things outside your body."
After saying this, Fang Ming looked at Luo Jincheng with a smile, he said something more euphemistic, but the underlying meaning was also very clear.
Since you have come to the city, even if you have a skill, you can't do without eating, drinking, and sleeping, and which of these does not require money?
No money, what are you going to do?
"I have a problem, your strength is not under me, why would you want me to join, you can solve all the problems I can solve, I am afraid that you can't solve the problems."
It was not that Luo Jincheng had no confidence in himself, but that he had just seen the gap between himself and Fang Ming. Whether he was a beast of paper beasts or the unbelievable summoning of the ghost gate, he could not do it.
"It's very simple. The road of monasticism is too lonely. If Brother Luo is your companion, the two of you will discuss with each other and verify that you can take a lot of detours. Another important reason is that I won't always Sitting in the shop, once I’m not in the shop and the employer comes, I need Brother Luo to come forward to solve it."
This is the real purpose of Fang Ming. Generally, he will be in the shop, but if he leaves the shop in some unexpected situations, the shop needs a person to sit in the town.
After all, Dazhu is just an ordinary person and cannot solve some abnormal events.
"What treatment?"
Hearing Luo Jincheng's words, a smile appeared on Fang Ming's face, because it meant that Luo Jincheng had agreed to come down.
"Every month's guaranteed minimum salary is 20,000, and you can get 30% of each employer's job. Of course, I also provide Brother Luo with all the necessary materials."
"Okay, it's a deal. But if I'm leaving, you can't stop it."
"That's natural, so I can get together, if I can't keep Brother Luo in this small temple, then naturally Brother Luo will leave."
Fang Ming nodded, and that was the case.
Next, Luo Jincheng made a room in the villa to let Dazhu and Luo Jincheng know each other, and Fang Ming returned to his room.
It is still boiling water to prepare medicated bath.
But just as Fang Ming was about to take off his clothes and jump into the big tank, there was a knock at the door and opened the door. When he saw Luo Jincheng, Fang Ming was puzzled: "Brother Luo, what's the matter?"
"Well, that's it. My mobile phone has been owed for downtime. Can you pay me the phone bill first? It's thirty yuan."
Luo Jincheng's face was embarrassed, but Fang Ming smiled and asked Luo Jincheng's phone number to directly recharge his number with his mobile phone for 500 yuan.
"I smell Chinese medicine, Fang Daoyou is decoction?"
"No, just take a medicine bath."
Fang Ming didn't hide, he pushed the bathroom door open to reveal the big tank inside, and Luo Jincheng also saw some drug residues floating on the big tank.
"Medicated bath?"
"It is mainly used to strengthen the body. After all, our practice is too costly. Without a strong body, it is very likely that we cannot withstand the damage caused by some powerful techniques to the body."
Hearing Fang Ming’s words, Luo Jincheng took it for granted. His master was like this. In his later years, he always coughed constantly. According to his master, it was the root cause of the forced use of some powerful techniques in middle age. If the body grows with the spirit, there will be no such problems.
"Fang Daoyou is also familiar with the method of medicinal bath, I do not know which Chinese medicine are used?"
When Luo Jincheng asked this, he thought that he would get a big tank and take a medicine bath.
"Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Taisui..."
"Don't talk, I just asked casually."
Luo Jincheng's complexion changed when he heard several kinds of Chinese medicinal herbs, and it became extremely ugly. Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum are all precious medicinal herbs in Chinese medicinal herbs, all of which are expensive. He can't afford these medicinal herbs to make medicine bath.
"Fang Daoyou, I'll say goodbye first."
This night Luo Jincheng was destined to sleepless, lying in bed full of pure gold incense burners seen in the daytime, as well as the medicinal herbs just mentioned by Fang Ming.
Think about the days you have lived in these decades, the ruined Taoism, the meal style, the clothes are barely covered, this person is more mad than people.
They are all Sanqing disciples. Why is the gap so big?
Luo Jincheng thought that Fang Ming was a Taoist disciple just like him. After all, apart from Shamanism and Buddhism and several special denominations in the country, other disciplines could be regarded as Sanqing Taoist disciples.
This night, Luo Jincheng's outlook on cultivation changed, and he had been entangled in whether he was practicing hard or not, until dawn.
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The next day, when Fang Ming got up and saw Luo Jincheng, his face was puzzled, "Brother Luo, what is this?"
"I am a bed lover, and I can't sleep in this place."
Luo Jincheng with two dark circles explained, of course, Fang Ming didn't believe this explanation. A person who was going down the mountain to prepare for drifting around the world said that he loved the bed, and the wife who was looking for this excuse was also uneasy.