Taiping County is the southernmost county on Chang'an Prefecture.

Going further south, after passing Zhongnan Mountain, there are countless monsters and monsters hiding.

Overall, it is still a little cooler than Lantian County next door in summer.

Of course, the so-called "Lantian warms the sun and produces smoke" has nothing to do with the summer temperature, it doesn't mean that the hot jade in Lantian is smoking.

Under the eaves, Chen Budu was listening patiently to the old beggar, stretching out his only remaining finger to brag about how he went to Lantian to bet on jade, and he was so rich and dangerous that he had sought out a top-grade spirit crystal from a pile of rotten stones.

After listening to it, the old beggar who was still unsatisfied finally revealed the information Chen Budu wanted.

"Just in the yard there, go into the eighth house on the right. The old man climbed over the wall and went into the yard to dig food in the morning. He saw a witch being invited in with his own eyes. It should be related to the 'weird incident' you mentioned by the little monk. Otherwise, who would have rushed to his house to invite the witch in a hurry."

Chen Budu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't throw two copper coins into the old beggar's broken bowl.

Instead, he turned around and went to the street to buy a hot sesame cake and handed it to him.

The old beggar held the palm of his hand with two meat-like fingers, gnawing on the cake with big mouthfuls, and the sesame seeds fell on the gap of the black and dirty Maiyi, and he licked them carefully back.

"Little...Master...You are a kind person, the old man told you that Mr. Lu's eldest brother is a serious military commander, and the wolf dogs in the yard are also very fierce. Be careful when you go begging for alms, don't be bitten!"

"Okay, the monk understands."

Chen Budu turned around and said goodbye. This house is a wealthy area in Taiping County, where all the rich and powerful people gathered here.

Faced with Fang Ding's investigation, Chen Budu only said that Mr. Lu invited him to do the rituals, but he was indeed released. It seems that Lu's mansion should have given instructions in advance.

After entering the shop, I saw a different atmosphere.

Compared with the dirty and messy streets, it is obviously more neat and orderly. Two rows of drooping willows are planted on the streets. The leaves on the branches are green, like emeralds, emitting an attractive luster.

The three or two people on the street shuttled through it, either leisurely and comfortable, or laughing and scolding, without the slightest sense of mercy that the stalls and vendors outside were scrupulous. Perhaps only here can we truly realize the so-called class gap.

But Chen Buduodu had no sense of insecurity, but walked calmly in the yard.

Just kidding, in the extraordinary world, as long as there is powerful power, what is money?

As I gradually realized the power I had, Chen Budu found that my goal was still a little conservative at the beginning.

Now, killing demons and eliminating demons is not only for making money to improve life and practice conditions, but also to expand the influence of the temple.

More importantly, in the new round of great disasters in the world that will come in the next few years, we will accumulate enough merit to protect ourselves.

Although Master is a mysterious and powerful person, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others when you live in the world. You cannot rely on others. Therefore, you still have to become stronger and work hard to accumulate merit.

When the pedestrians in the yard saw that although the young monk was only wearing a clean plain monk's robe, he had a transcendent manner and was handsome, he couldn't help but feel a little respectful.

"Which temple is this? It looks like a vernacular person."

"That's right, it looks like the person in the storybook."

The discussions of others were naturally used to the fact that Shen Buduoduo had long been used to it, so he came to the door of the eighth house on his right hand.

Wow!

There are two large white marble lions in front of the door, and gold-plated plaques inlaid with red lacquer.

——Lu Mansion.

Chen Budu stretched out his hand to push the knocker that pushed the side door.

The gates of such mansions are generally not open.

"Squeak~"

The side door opened in response to the sound, and the servant watching the door looked at the handsome and somewhat dazzling little monk in confusion.

"Little Master, who are you looking for?"

"The little monk is looking for Mr. Lu."

The servant asked conscientiously: "Which temple are you from? I am not someone who can see my Master Lu just wants to."

"The little monk is here to do rituals for Mr. Lu."

After saying that, Chen Budu pointed inside and said lightly: "Amitabha, the ghost energy here is soaring into the sky."

When the servant heard this, he was shocked and his attitude towards Chen Budu changed from being polite to being respectful.

"Master, wait a moment, Rong Xiaodi will report to the manager."

Mr. Lu's favorite concubine is a headless ghost. This incident has been rumored in the mansion, and the people below are talking nonsense in private.

But no matter what, family scandals should not be made public. Mr. Lu issued a ban order, and it is definitely impossible for outsiders to know it before they arrive in the morning.

And the little monk in front of him revealed the mystery in one sentence. How could this guardian not be shocked?

From this, the servant even concluded that this was a master of enlightenment and must not be offended.

Ask Shen Budu to wait in the concierge, the servants immediately ran to inform the manager.

Soon, the manager came.

The life experience of the manager was obviously richer. He looked at the little monk skeptical and asked.

"Master, did I not invite you in Lu's Mansion?"

"The Lu Mansion did not invite a young monk."

"Then... I'm really sorry, we don't dare to take you in without the master's order."

The butler's words were still very polite, but the meaning of rejection was obviously stronger.

After all, for him, nothing is a merit.

It's a bit embarrassing to Shen Budui, and he can't fool him...

While thinking about whether to show their skills to them, things suddenly turned around.

"What are you doing here?"

A rich man came over and asked.

"Young Master!"

The manager hurriedly walked to the rich family and whispered to him.

The rich man nodded while listening, and finally looked at Chen Budu and bowed with his hands.

"Master, it's the servant who is blind to you. Don't mind, just follow me."

Chen Budu was a little confused, but he had nothing to fear. After returning the gift, he followed the rich son to the inner courtyard of the Lu Mansion.

Behind him, the servant asked the manager and said, "Master, why is the young master so respectful to him? The young man only thinks he is extraordinary and I don't know what the master is from?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

The manager glanced at him and saw that the servant was really curious, so he said angrily.

"A few days ago, when the young master went to Zhenwu Sect to worship Taoist ancestors, he saw with his own eyes that the Taoist priest of Zhenwu Sect from Zhenwu Sect in our county respectfully sent him out. There was a fairy-like female Taoist next to him, who was also extremely enthusiastic. Maybe he was the descendant of the immortal sect, Shenlong Temple or White Horse Temple? Anyway, no matter what, we are not able to offend anyone like us. If you see him respectfully, you may have a certain Buddhist connection... Do you know?"

The servants were speechless and as unbelievable as if they were listening to stories.

The Taoist of the Zhenwu Sect's feathered body is usually a noble person and has a very arrogant personality. He is a powerful man with a number of powerful people and has been protected by the immortal sect like Zhenwu Sect. Nearly one-tenth of the land in Taiping County belongs to their family and is one of the largest landlords in Taiping County.

Such a person respectfully respects the handsome and kind little monk in front of him?

What is that little monk’s identity?
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