This Zhou Wenqing had seeds of the talisman set up by the evil god of wealth in his body.

This is also the key to the evil god of wealth cultivating the flower god under the seat.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push the grind, and evil gods of wealth can create gods, so they can also make money and make money, so they can lay out the talismans of gods and immortals.

Real money ability.

It was also the first time that Lin Zhiming felt the Evil God of Wealth.

Greedy, domineering, good at disguise.

It looks like the talisman of the God of Wen, but in fact it is just a disguise. It is essentially still the talisman of the God of Wealth. It seems to be a panacea that can be deformed at will.

No matter what, it can evolve into the God of Wealth.

Wencai, martial, wealth, partial wealth...

Lin Zhuming used Zhengyi's mysterious talisman to crack the talisman text.

Zhou Wenqing retching for a while and spit out a three-legged toad.

The toad is about the size of a thumb.

Lin Zhiming had seen this kind of golden toad in the treasure pot gambling house before.

However, that Feng Shui pattern can revitalize the talisman text, similar to the "body god" and place it on other creatures to realize parasiticism, which is somewhat like the Miaojiang witchcraft.

Lin Jieming twisted the three-legged toad, but it was about to drill into Lin Jieming's body, but it was only protected by Liu Ding and Liu Jia, and it could not succeed.

"Is the evil god of wealth the original body a golden toad?" Lin Jieming thought.

The three-legged toad has not entered the human body for a long time and suddenly dissipated by itself.

At the same time, the evil god of wealth suddenly felt: "Is Zhou Wenqing dead?"

"It's really a waste." The evil god of wealth was upset.

Lin Zhiming had already rode his cow back to Wanshou Palace.

When Zhao Zhongxin saw Lin Jianming bringing a cow back, he was very puzzled: "Senior brother, have you gone to buy a cow? This cow is so strong!"

"This is a cow spirit. I have surrendered him. You tie him in the backyard and don't feed him."

Zhao Zhongxin knitted a cow rope and recognized it as the demon-binding rope that Lin Zhuming had refined last time. I believe it now.

He led the cow behind, which was the place where Zhao Chengwen raised a donkey.

After coming out, I saw Lin Jianming meditating on the cushion to regulate his breathing.

"Junior brother, I found a treasure land on Zijin Mountain this time, where I can bury Senior Brother Zhao Chengwen. As a disciple of Senior Brother Zhao Chengwen, you should also preside over the leadership."

When Zhao Zhongxin heard this, he was moved and said, "Master should choose a good time to bury him."

He said again: "Last night I dreamed of my master. He said that he had become a clerk in the Fengdu Capitol of the Underworld. He asked me to print more Jade Emperor Tongbao and burn it for him when he was buried so that he could make it clear..."

Lin Zhuming nodded when he heard this: "Although Senior Brother Zhao has only become a Yin Master, it is also a good start to be able to get a job as an official in the Fengdu Capitol. Since we need money to build up relationships, we can print more. Junior Brother, you should practice it well. How to study in your dreams can let Senior Brother Zhao teach you the fundamental inheritance."

"This tablet must be arranged properly, just put it next to the True Lord. It can be worshipped by the people and there will be a lot of incense."

Zhao Zhongxin nodded ok: "Senior brother, I know this."

"By the way, my quota for granting talismans is because my unique method of practice is that I don't need to give it to you. I will start giving talismans during the Dragon Boat Festival. Junior brother, read the information I bought several times and you can handle it."

"Senior Brother? You don't give me the talisman?" Zhao Zhongxin was extremely surprised.

But Lin Zhuming did not say false: "I spent 240 taels of silver to buy the quota of the licensing. Even if I don't go to licensing, I won't get the money back. You can take this."

Lin Zhiming gave the certificate issued when he bought the quota for the licensing and awarding place to Zhao Zhongxin: "Take it, go to Yuanzhen Temple first, follow Taoist Master Wang Cangsong to explain the situation, and ask him to change it. I think he will not agree."

"Senior brother... can I do it?" Zhao Zhongxin hesitated.

"There is such a bad thing. If you are studying Taoism, you have been longer than me. If you are in terms of qualifications, you are the personal master of Senior Brother Zhao Chengwen, and the Wanshou Palace or your descendants."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhongxin also responded: "Senior Brother, how much is it? I..."

"What's the money, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Zhuming said: "You should practice well."

Zhao Zhongxin was moved again, and looked at Lin Jianming's image and became more glorious and majestic.

Lin Zhiming didn't know what he was thinking.

When the snake was released, the little snake was reluctant to leave, and the letter spitted it, sucking the smell of Lin Jianming's body.

But I reluctantly slept under the altar. I found a mouse hole from somewhere, got into it, and settled here to practice.

When a house is in a house, it is also very good for Feng Shui, and even Lin Jianming has a slight sense of emotion.

Zhao Zhongxin took the token and went to Yuanzhen Temple in Nanjing alone.

Lin Zhiming began to divine and print the Jade Emperor's money.

Originally, Lin Zhuming had no mistake in reading the Jade Emperor Baogao Printing, which could only be printed with eighteen pieces, but now he has printed thirty-six pieces in one breath, which is much better than before.

Zhao Chengwen is about to be promoted in the underworld, which is probably similar to donating students to his own rituals, and he will have to spend money everywhere.

Wait for Zhao Zhongxin to come back and ask him to print more.

Lin Zhuming sighed.

After sighing, he took out a booklet from his arms.

"Tiangang Thunder Fire God Soldier Creation Craftsmanship Secret Book"

Forefront firearm style drawing.

The old doctor of fox school led Lin Jianming to search for the vast collection of books in the Fox Cave.

The cover is painted with a portrait of the Great Saint of Tiangang. He is powerful without anger and has a thunder seal, which is also bright.

Lin Zhiming opened it and saw Liu Jia also appeared.

Fire gun

Divine Fire Flying Crow

God machine cannon

Underwater Dragon King Cannon

Ten thousand enemies

Fire dragon comes out of water

Franc cannon

Red Cannon

Five Thunder God Machines

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Good stuff, good stuff! Xu Biao said, "Can you try this Francam cannon? This can be a powerful weapon to siege the city! Even if it cannot be made in reality, lord, you can use paper to burn it for us. It is also a powerful weapon to cut down mountains, ruin temples and kill ghosts and gods."

"This porcelain shell thunder is good, you can be made directly from a porcelain bottle."

Lin Jieming looked at him and saw that it was actually similar to a grenade, but its power was not very high. Unless it was vital, it would be more disabled than fatal.

Lin Zhuming sighed: "Since the firearms in the previous dynasty were so advanced, they still destroyed the country. But now, the West has had an industrial revolution, but we have no movement here, and we are still anesthetized in the prosperous era of Kangma Qianyong.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: How can I learn from the barbarian and foreign countries for 400 million heavenly dynasties?

After reading the drawings from beginning to end, I felt that they were particularly consistent with my "Taiping Qi Secret Talisman".

Refining various thunder and fire magic weapons, whether they kill people, ghosts, or those who practice Taoism fight, talk to monks about Zen and Buddhism...

It is not easy to find such a skilled craftsman. If Lin Zhiming forged it himself, he must see if he has some talent.

It would not be difficult if there was a magical channel method like "Divine Machinery Hundred Refinings".

But Lin Zhiming did not have that skill, and even the country blacksmiths made parts, and Lin Zhiming assembled them, they were afraid that they would not be forged so precisely.

Then fire or fire, and it will be no fun to blow yourself to death first.
Chapter completed!