"ah!"

In the Sifang Pavilion, Qingxia directly covered her eyes.

Yang Yan was almost the same. The moment Qin Xiedao reached out to the oil pan, he closed his eyes in a conditioned manner and leaned his head back.

It seemed as if someone grabbed his hand and reached into the oil pan.

"Mr. Don't!"

Even Qingxia and others on the second floor were scared, not to mention Ying Er near the oil pan.

She shouted loudly and rushed directly towards Qin Xiedao, trying to pull his hands up from the oil pan.

However, what surprised her was that Qin Xiedao's hand had nothing to do, but instead he was holding a copper coin.

The copper coins that emitted the sour smell made Ying Er stunned.

"I have taken out the copper coins, where is your ten-spoon of money?"

Qin Xiedao looked at the Taoist priest with a smile.

Sure enough, the other party opened his mouth and finally couldn't say anything.

There is no way, he met such a young man who wanted money but didn't have to live, so he could only pay the money obediently.

What if it is otherwise?

Tell everyone the secrets in the oil pan?

Then can I still leave West Market intact?

"Mr. I am so brave and good at it. My whole body of skills is no less than that of the old Taoist."

Although it was the first time I encountered such a situation, the Taoist priest quickly changed his emotions and pretended to be admired.

In fact, I don’t know how many times I have greeted Qin Huaidao’s ancestors.

"Don't talk nonsense, give money!"

Qin Xiedao felt that if he didn't smash the old Taoist sign today, he would be sorry for the talisman paper that was invited back at home.

"The fourth brother, give this gentleman ten cents of money!"

Although my heart was so painful, the Taoist priest could only pay obediently.

"Huh? Madam, it seems that the hand of the disciple is fine?"

In the Sifang Pavilion, Qingxia waited for a long time but didn't hear the screams, and couldn't help but open her eyes.

"It's fine, I was scared to death just now."

Yang Yan's little face was a little white, and she couldn't help but pat her chest with her hands, causing a stir.

Although she was unhappy with Qin Xiedao, she was her savior at least, so she naturally didn't want to see Qin Xiedao's hand being injured by fried.

"It's strange. Can the Dengtuzi do good at Taoism? It's really surprising that he can take out a copper coin from the boiling oil pan."

Qingxia frowned and tilted her neck, trying hard to find a logical explanation in her mind.

Unfortunately, when Qin Xiedao had already taken a large bag of copper coins from his hand, she had not come up with one yet.

...

"With so many people who support me today, some of you must have some diseases that cannot be cured for a long time.

In fact, this is not the doctor's skill, but if you want to blame, you will blame the evil spirits for causing trouble.

Whoever feels uncomfortable can stand up? My old man will be kind to help you exorcise evil spirits for free."

After taking a deep breath, the old Taoist, who was in pain for the loss of ten coins of money, began a new round of trouble.

"Living immortal, I have been bedridden three times this year. This time I haven't been able to do it yet. Why don't you help me see if there are evil spirits on my body? "

Not everyone in the crowd is so healthy.

The old Taoist priest just gave out a reason casually, and immediately the people came up.

"No problem! I'm a doctor who treats people. If I don't have any effect, I will never charge money. Even if it's effective, the amount of the medical expenses will be random."

Seeing a sick middle-aged man standing up, the old Taoist face was full of smiles.

Then, it was his performance time.

I saw him holding a peach wood sword, pretending to be around, muttering: "The Tao can be said, it is extraordinary; the name can be said, it is extraordinary..."

Many people really thought they had encountered a living god with such a fairy look.

"Okay! Now I have suppressed Yao Xie on this piece of paper. After I put it into the blazing flames, everyone will see the traces of Yao Xie."

After the old Taoist said that, he took out a yellow letter from his arms and walked around the crowd so that everyone in front could see the yellow paper clearly.

"It seems that there is nothing on it now, right? But it actually contains evil spirits. After burning the evil spirits to death, your symptoms will naturally be relieved, and you will be cured in a few days."

The old Taoist walked around and returned to the sick middle-aged man.

"Thank you, the living god, let me see what evil is attacking me."

"No problem, everyone is looking at it with their eyes wide open!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he immediately placed the yellow paper above the flame.

The moment the paper caught fire, the nearby people immediately found a shadow of an evil ghost on the yellow paper, and everyone immediately stopped him.

Especially the sick middle-aged man, he was even more shocked and frightened.

However, as the yellow paper turned into ashes, the middle-aged man became excited.

"Living immortal, thank you for your help. I'm not respectful!"

At this time, the middle-aged man immediately took out a few copper coins from his arms.

"I don't charge anyone a penny for my actions. I can't break the rules."

When the old Taoist saw the Kaiyuan Tongbao in the middle-aged man's hand, he said proudly.

"This is just a little bit of my heart, not a bad rule."

When the middle-aged man saw that the old Taoist did not accept the money, he took out a handful of copper coins from his arms.

More than a dozen copper coins were in his hands, which made the old Taoist quite dislike.

"It took a long time to do it today. Although I just got rid of an evil ghost, I'm not sure if it was removed. You should pay more attention after you go back."

The old Taoist still had not taken over the copper coins from the middle-aged man.

I just paid ten cents of money, but now when I collect the money, I only have more than ten cents. When will I get the money back?

"This...this..."

The middle-aged man was in a state of confusion.

However, it was obvious that the old Taoist words scared him.

"This piece of broken silver should be worth three guan. This is my little intention. The little money for incense to the Taoist temple is definitely not a violation of the rules. Please help me drive away evil spirits."

"Since it is your wish of the donor, then I will accept it for the Dao Zun."

This time, the old Taoist took out the broken silver from the middle-aged man's palm with great speed, and then he didn't know where he had put it in an instant.

These days, gold and silver are not currency.

However, during the process of bulk transactions, some merchants have converted it into the value of copper coins to use it.

The old Taoist obviously knew the goods, knowing that this piece of silver was much more valuable than that handful of copper coins.

Otherwise, he would not have taken away the broken silver from his palm before the middle-aged man had completely let go.

It's safe to put the bag in your pocket.
Chapter completed!