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Chapter 87

"Then do you know which Taoist temple this Taoist priest belongs to?" Lin Weili asked.

Xiao Ditou shook his head: "Then I didn't know that I was no longer at home at that time. The Taoist priest cured the person and left. He didn't say where he lived, and he didn't even leave his name. And it's been a while."

"You don't know anything, what's the use of saying this?" Lin Weili was very annoyed.

"I mean since that Taoist priest can cure the people in our village with talisman water, we can go to the Taoist temple to find Taoist priests. There are more than one Taoist priest in the world. Maybe there are monks in the temple that can cure them."

"The monks nowadays are all monks Hua, so go to the Taoist temple to take a look."

After inquiring around, there was a famous Taoist temple in the provincial capital. I heard that the Taoist priests inside were quite famous. Lin Weili and his party hurried over with Wu Maokang.

The Taoist temple is located on Bajiao Mountain in the provincial capital, called Bajiao Taoist Temple. It is said that Bajiao Mountain is called Dao Temple, and the Taoist temple is called Dao Temple. The Taoist temple has eight corners, which is spectacular.

After entering the Taoist temple, I asked the Taoist boy.

"You have to go to the canon of the big ear, only he can cure this."

The big ear canon has two big ears. People often call him the big ear canon. He gets used to calling him as he calls him, and he forgets his original Taoist name and name. People who practice Taoism do not pay attention to this, so the big ear canon grew into the big ear canon.

Master Da'er planted some ground deep in the Taoist temple. No matter how he looked like a farmer, he did not have any immortal spirit on his body.

"I'm sick and go to the hospital. How did I find this place? It's really troublesome." The canon of Da'er was very disgusted with Lin Weili and others' arrival.

"Master, the hospital cannot cure this disease. We ran from the county to the provincial capital, and the provincial hospital asked us to go to the capital again. I guess the result would be the same when I went to the capital. I came here to you." Lin Weili said.

"Please." The canon of the big ear looked at Wu Maokang and frowned, "Why are you doing this kind of resentful ghosts? Such resentful ghosts have their own territory. If you don't provoke them, they won't hurt people casually."

"But what should I do if I have to pass through the highway construction?" Lin Weili said.

"No wonder." The canon of the big ear nodded.

I drew a talisman and transformed into water: "Drink the water and leave."

"Will this be fine after drinking?" Lin Weili asked.

"If you can't get better, I can't do anything about it. I only know this."

After Wu Maokang drank the talisman water, it turned out and the black on his body began to slowly fade away.

Wu Maokang stayed in the Bajiao Taoist Temple for two days and then he got better completely.

"Master, can you please go to Luoxi County? The resentful ghost is still there. If we want to build a road, we must pass through her territory. What should we do? The route has been planned and it is impossible to turn around there."

The canon master of Da'er refused directly: "I can't help you with this. I'm helping you to drive away the evil spirits because you are building roads."

Lin Weili and others could only return to Shijiang Town dejectedly.

"Brother Lin, how can I repair this road? I never dare to go to that place again. Money is a good thing, but life is more important."

Wu Maokang was completely frightened.

"Let's talk about it when we go back, we can always find someone who can solve this problem."

Lin Weili is also very troubled now. If he is stuck in this section of the road, the project will not be completed. Not only will the money not be made, but he will also have to lose money. This kind of resentment cannot be put on the table.

"By the way, Brother Lin, this time we went to Shuanghe Village to fish, does Brother Ma who messed with us understand this? If we find the people, we might be able to solve the problem of resentment."

Wu Maokang suddenly remembered the situation where they were fishing in Shuanghe Village.

So, Lin Weili came to Shuanghe Village again.

"This person does have some skills, but I can't guarantee that he will help you solve this problem." Yang Baosong himself was also punished, so how dare he promise Lin Weili.

"As long as he can help me solve the construction site, I am willing to spend any amount of money."

Lin Weili is a big deal and is not vague when spending money.

"I'll go and ask first."

Yang Baosong came to Zhang Dashuan's house, and Zhang Dashuan was sitting under the eaves smoking a dry tobacco.

"Brother Dashuan, stop smoking dry tobacco, come and try this." Yang Baosong handed over a cigarette.

Yang Baosong smoked good cigarettes, a pack of cigarettes costs 20 or 30 yuan, and a cigarette costs one or two yuan. Zhang Dashuan took it, put the pipe aside, lit the cigarette and took a few sips.

"It's better to smoke."

"If you like smoking, I'll bring you a cigarette."

"No, I don't dare to get addicted to smoking. My family can't afford such good cigarettes."

"What is Brother Dashuan saying? With your ability, what cigarettes can't be afforded? I came here this time to tell you something."

"What's up?"

"Are you not building a highway now? Now the road is built to Shanghe Village. But it is stuck in one place and can't move."

"How can't I repair it? The machinery is so powerful now that it can be easily dug even if it hits a stone mountain."

"Indeed, technology is so developed now that you can build bridges from mountains and rivers. There is no place that can't be built. But something happened here in Shanghe Village. It is said that a place is unclean and there is a grudge. All the construction workers recruited in Shanghe Village ran away. Even the contractor almost died."

"This resentful ghost is so powerful?" Zhang Dashuan widened his eyes.

"Today, Secretary Lin's son came over and wanted to find you to come out to help. Although he is young, he is still quite generous. If you help him solve this problem, he will definitely give you a lot of money."

"Where am I so capable?"

"Brother Dashuan, everyone in the village knows your ability. It's not the past now. If you engage in feudal superstition, you will be arrested. No one cares about this now. Besides, Mr. Lin is the son of a senior official of the town party. He has now contracted the project for this section of the road in our town. He asks you for help, who else can say what you have?"

Zhang Dashuan really doesn’t know how to do this, but Zhang Dashuan can’t tell you about it.

"Secretary Yang, you should go find someone else in this matter."

When Zhang Jidong and Zhang Jiling came back from school, they happened to meet Yang Baosong walking out of the house. The two siblings thought that Yang Baosong ran to the house to grab things again, so they snorted at Yang Baosong and hurried into the house.

"Grandpa, has Yang Baosong come to our house to grab things again?"

"No, Secretary Yang came over and asked us for something."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jiling continued to ask.

"I can't tell you children about this. Go and finish your homework quickly."

The two siblings entered the room.

"I think Yang Baosong must have something to do when he comes to our house."

"Well, I think too." Zhang Jidong nodded.

"Then what do you think is because of it?" Zhang Jiling asked.
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