Chapter 70: Money
When Master Qian saw Master Sun looking at him, he immediately said, "Don't look at me. I am also a good person. My Qian family has been loyal for three generations. My sister is soft-hearted and has a good temper. This cannot be blamed on our Qian family."

Mr. Sun was discouraged.

Mr. Qian paused and consoled him, "Brother-in-law, it is impossible that a dragon will give birth to a dragon son. Otherwise, how can there be such sayings as a bad bamboo will produce good shoots and a tiger father will give birth to a dog son? It can be seen that how a child grows up depends not on his parents but on fate."

Master Sun: "If you don't look at your parents, why do you have the admonition to lead by example? I have worked diligently and done good deeds all my life, but now it has become a joke?"

Mr. Qian: "You still have to look after the children. My children learn from me and listen to me very much, so leading by example is still useful. You still have to look after the children."

Mr. Sun became even more depressed.

When Sun Dachang and others saw Mr. Qian muttering to the void, they immediately moved eight steps away from the void, walked around that area, and did not even dare to glance over there.

The ban on the mourning hall was lifted and guests began to come in to pay their respects. Wang Feiyin saw that everything was fine, so he pulled Pan Yun and quietly left, and Huiyuan followed them silently.

After getting away from the crowd, Wang Feiyin exhaled, turned his head and smiled at Huiyuan, "Master Huiyuan, goodbye, I will take my junior sister back to rest first."

Huiyuan stood in front of them, his eyes fell directly on Pan Yun, "My friend, too much wisdom will hurt you. You are very talented, but you have bad luck. You should be careful in your daily life."

Wang Feiyin was unhappy. "Who are you talking about who has bad luck? It's great luck for her to have such a talent. This is the favor of heaven. How can it be bad?"

Pan Yun squeezed out from behind Wang Fei's invisible body, bowed to Hui Yuan with gratitude, and said, "Thank you, Master Hui Yuan. I also feel that my luck is very bad. Do you have anything good that can help me resolve it?"

Wang Feiyin immediately changed color and said, "Nonsense, Master Huiyuan was once a master who stayed at the Huguo Temple in Nanjing. How could he not have such a small thing? Right, Huiyuan?"

Huiyuan thought for a moment, took off the Buddhist beads on her wrist, untied them on the spot, counted out fourteen beads and gave them to her, "You and I are predestined, I give you these fourteen Buddhist beads, they can't change your fate, but when you encounter a disaster, maybe they can make you more sober."

Wang Feiyin immediately poked Pan Yun, signaling her to accept it quickly.

Pan Jun held the fourteen Buddhist beads in both hands and bowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Master Huiyuan."

Huiyuan smiled and said, "You and my Buddhist family are predestined, in the future..."

"There is no future," Wang Feiyin interrupted him, "Huiyuan, if I don't have a gifted disciple at Sanqing Mountain, you have to say that she has a connection with Buddhism."

Wang Feiyin dragged Pan Yun and left, "Let's go, let's go, hurry up and have the feast, or there will be no lunch if it's too late."

Pan Jun took someone else's Buddhist beads, so she didn't want to be too ruthless, so she turned around and nodded to Huiyuan vigorously. The next moment, she was dragged into the room by Wang Feiyin and the door was slammed.

Wang Feiyin pinched her waist and looked at her, "Why, do you want to practice Buddhism instead?"

Pan Jun shook his head repeatedly, "That's impossible."

Wang Feiyin was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Pan Yun say, "Buddhism has too many rules and regulations. The first one is that I can't give up meat and fish. I'm afraid I will break the rules on the second day of my entry."

Wang Feiyin: …

He was unconvinced and said, "My Taoist sect has many rules and regulations."

"Yes, yes, there are many more," Pan Yun nodded perfunctorily, "Don't worry, I will follow them all."

So if it doesn’t go with the flow, then it won’t obey.

Pan Yun took out all the teacups from the tray and happily placed the Buddhist beads in her arms on the tray.

She could feel that the Buddhist beads had Buddha power. This thing was a natural evil-repellent and could also calm the mind.

If this happened in the previous life, it would have sold for at least 100,000 yuan per piece.

Wang Feiyin took a quick glance and said, "It's not bad. Huiyuan has been wearing this Buddhist rosary since he was a child. It has been contaminated with Buddha nature for more than 30 years. It can be considered a Dharma instrument."

Wang Feiyin rolled his eyes, and finally sighed and calmed down, "It's a pity that the timing is not right, otherwise I would take you to visit various Buddhist temples and Taoist temples and collect the gifts first."

Pan Jun had already strung the Buddhist beads together and put them on her hand. She immediately looked up when she heard the words and said, "Big Brother, it doesn't matter if you're late. I don't mind."

Wang Feiyin said sadly, "You don't understand. I can't go out too far or for too long. I can't take care of this matter. Third Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Sister are too shy. They will definitely not agree. Oh, it would be better if your Second Senior Brother was here."

Pan Yun: "Big Brother, why can't you go out of the mountain too far or for too long?" Wang Feiyin's face was filled with sorrow, tears about to fall, "I am the eldest disciple under Master, and I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders. Master... has bad luck. We are of the same lineage, and I have shouldered most of the responsibility, so I am not lucky either. If I go too far from Sanqing Mountain, I might die."

Pan Yun covered the Buddhist beads on her wrist and asked, "Brother, do you want to share my Buddhist beads?"

Wang Feiyin held her hand and said, "If you can have seven or eight to cleanse the bad luck in your body, your luck might be better. Five or six will be fine too."

Pan Jun pulled his hand back with all his strength, looked outside and said, "Big Brother, it's so lively outside. It seems everyone is seated. Let's go out quickly, or we won't have any food to eat."

Wang Feiyin saw her running away, wiped away his tears in an instant, put his hands behind his back, and slowly followed her.

Dividing the family is a very physically and mentally exhausting thing. Although Pan Yun set up a formation, eating melons for the whole morning was also very exhausting. She felt like she could eat a cow at this moment.

The seats for monks and Taoists are separate.

Taoists can eat meat, but they must fast during rituals to show respect for the dead and the gods.

So their table was separated from that of other guests.

Miaozhenmiaohe saved a seat for them and they sat down as soon as they arrived.

Pan Yun glanced at the food on the table. Although there were only vegetarian dishes, they were rich in oil. The staple food was large white flour steamed buns, which were much better than the coarse flour mixed with various coarse grains in the mountains.

Pan Yun grabbed a big steamed bun and started eating it.

Miao He also kept picking up dishes for her, "This one is delicious, this one is delicious, that one, that one is delicious too."

Miao Zhen was already half full. While nibbling on the steamed bun, she asked in a low voice, "Little Master, what did you and Master do?"

Pan Yun: "To make some extra money."

Sure enough, after dinner, Qian Dahong came personally to give big red envelopes to her, Wang Feiyin and Huiyuan.

Qian Dahong was especially polite to Pan Yun, "Master Pan, my father originally wanted to come here in person, but my uncle has a lot of things to deal with and can't get away for the time being. My father wants to make an appointment with the young Taoist master in the evening to thank you properly."

Qian Dahong hurriedly explained to Wang Feiyin: "Master Wang, please don't misunderstand. My father respects the young Taoist priest very much."

Wang Feiyin waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I know that Mr. Qian Shan and my little junior sister are destined to be together. How could I stop him? You guys go ahead."

Pan Yun was young, so it was easy for everyone to see her. Not only Mr. Qian, but also the head of the village and the village elders were very interested in her. They knew that she seldom performed rituals due to her young age, so they came to invite her one after another.

Pan Yun took his three nephews and ran around the village.

I went to Uncle Sun’s house this morning, and to Uncle Sun’s house in the afternoon. The next day I showed up at another old home in the village.

Every time she went, she would leave something behind and take something away, and her stock of talismans was quickly sold out.

Old Mrs. Sun was the last one in line.

Old Mrs. Sun's complexion looked much better. Unlike the pale and weak look she showed that day, although her face was still a little pale, she was full of energy and not as lifeless as before.

She is also the most generous.

As soon as she saw Pan Yun, she stuffed silver into Pan Yun's pocket, real silver.

Mr. Qian and his friends always put silver bills in the red envelopes, but the old lady was different. She stuffed large ingots of silver into Pan Yun's arms.

Pan Jun looked at her with eyes that almost turned into stars. "How can I be so embarrassed? You are too polite, old lady."

Pan Yun held the five large silver ingots in her arms and almost dropped them. She held the silver in her pocket and patted her chest with her free hand, saying, "Madam, if you have anything to ask, just tell me. I will do whatever I can for you!"

Seeing her acting like a little adult, the old lady couldn't help but bend over with laughter. She touched her head and said, "You don't have to do anything. It's good enough that you let me see my late husband that day. I just like clever girls like you. It makes me happy just by looking at you."

　The lucky number for this chapter is the number ending in 1, as shown in the screenshot
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