Chapter 150 Chapter 150
"This……"

Aunt Zhu turned pale with fright. They were just ordinary people. How could they offend the people from the Xuanmen sect?

Although she had the title of elder, she had no blood relationship with Zhu Ping'an and had never helped their family before, so she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Village chief, why don't you go and call people?" Aunt Zhu made way. She was smart and came out alone today, leaving the children at home. If there was a conflict, ordinary people like them could not afford to offend them.

Zhu Jianxi had seen through her little tricks long ago and had not expected her to play much of a role. When Ping'an's family was in trouble and could not make ends meet, the people in their village watched coldly. That was only normal. However, as the closest uncle and aunt, they did not even show up for Ping'an's parents' funeral, which was a bit too much.

"Ping An, it's getting dark soon, come out and solve the problem..."

The shouting outside had no effect on Taoist Master Shifang who was drawing talismans inside the room. With good tools and the formation he had set up in the room, drawing talismans was twice as easy with half the effort.

Just when his magic power was exhausted, the table was already filled with talismans he had drawn.

He put down his pen and concentrated, a golden light flashed on the talisman paper, and the talisman was completed.

He put down his pen and looked at his results with satisfaction. He had the same level of cultivation, but this time his success rate in drawing talismans was much higher.

I didn’t see Yun Tutu and the others, so they couldn’t go out without my permission, so they were in the backyard.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late. The people outside didn't know how anxious they should be. They walked to the back and were about to call Yun Tutu and the others, but they almost dropped their jaws in shock.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last came to this backyard, but he had taken good care of it before and planted all kinds of vegetables that his parents liked to eat, but what was all this now?
The vegetable garden that was lush and green in previous years was now well-maintained, with the seedlings neatly spaced and arranged in an orderly manner. There were also two figures bending over and wielding hoes there.

"What are you doing?" Taoist Shifang licked his lips. He just wanted the two girls to kill time, not to do any work.

Yuntutu looked up and said, "Didn't you ask us to pick some vegetables for fun? We saw that your vegetable garden was a bit messy, so we helped you take care of it."

She picked the ones that needed to be picked and dug the ones that needed to be dug. Otherwise, there would be too many seedlings and it would be a good opportunity to dig them up so that they wouldn't be wasted. So she collected them all.

"I didn't expect you were good at farming," Taoist Shifang walked around the vegetable garden. After planning it this way, it was indeed much tidier, just like the ones planted when his parents were here.

"Thank you for your hard work. How about I pick some vegetables and we cook for ourselves?"

The two little girls can grow vegetables, so they must be good at cooking. Today’s dinner is taken care of.

Yuntutu and his friends had their own selfish motives in tidying up the vegetable garden. Not only did they pick all the vegetables that were ripe for picking, they also got some seedlings. These seedlings that were nurtured by the formation could be taken back for research.

"Do you have a kitchen here?" Zhang Yang had just walked around the place and didn't see any kitchen.

"I forgot," Taoist Shifang said with a wry smile, "The kitchen is outside in the yard. I guess even the stove has collapsed."

"Come on, pack up your things. I'll take you to town for dinner."

Yuntutu put all the seedlings he had just dug into his storage ring, and naturally regarded them as remuneration for their labor.

Taoist Priest Shifang's eyebrows twitched when he saw this. It's just some vegetable seedlings, why bother?
Back in the living room, Taoist Shifang handed all the talismans on the Eight Immortals Table to Yuntutu. Together with the previous stock, he almost pocketed all the boxes of paper offerings.

"You won't leave for now, will you? I can ask a few of my fellow disciples to bring some talismans." Taoist Master Shifang was afraid that the cloud image would come and go in a hurry like last time, so he wanted to exchange more things. Anyway, it's better to give it to fellow disciples than to others, so that he can also do them a favor. People who practice cultivation are most afraid of cause and effect. Taoist Master Shifang is not afraid that these people will not repay the favor in the future, because you know that the debt of favor is the most difficult to repay.

"That's no problem." Yun Tutu felt that her luck was getting better and better. Taoist Shifang took the initiative to bring it up without her even asking. "But the quality has to be guaranteed. You have to help us keep a close eye on this. Otherwise, there won't be a next time."

Taoist Priest Shifang did not expect it to be so smooth, and assured happily, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely not let them get away with it." He also wanted to rely on paper tributes like Yuntutu to attract more ghost kings and their messengers in the future.

After both parties packed up their belongings, Taoist Shifang led them out of the first shabby door, and saw that all the villagers were gathered at the door, arguing loudly.

Taoist Master Shifang also understood that these people were blaming the village chief.

"Village Chief, what do you think we should do about this? I think Zhu Ping'an must have run away."

"Yes, I heard that these cultivators can fly and hide underground, so they must have escaped from the back mountain long ago."

"But the car is still here..." Some people also stood up to speak for justice, but their words were too weak and were immediately covered up.

"Village chief, the ancestor is about to come out, so we need to think of a solution quickly. We can't have so many of us kneel down in the ancestral hall at night?"

This is also the only solution they can think of when their ancestors are angry these days.

In that eerie night, with so many ancestors watching them, although they didn’t hurt them, it was still pretty scary.

"Let's wait a little longer," Zhu Jianxi felt uneasy. He thought they would not really leave from the back mountain as the villagers said. But with so many people watching, there was no movement at all.

With the appearance of Taoist Master Shifang and the two girls, all the villagers of Heping Village fell into silence.

It's really embarrassing to be caught talking bad about someone behind their back.

"Ping An, how are you?" It was getting dark soon, so at least I could give everyone some news.

Taoist Master Shifang said, "My two friends have come from far away. I will take them to the town for dinner first, and then return to the village after dinner."

The people from Heping Village were blocking the way ahead, and Zhu Jianxi said with a smile, "Why bother? It's not easy to go back and forth. Let's go to my house, and I'll prepare some delicious food for you."

Afraid that Zhu Ping'an would be disgusted, he quickly said, "In our village, we raise our own chickens, pork, and vegetables, which are much more delicious than those in the city.

Your aunt’s cooking skills are pretty good, no worse than those in restaurants out there.”

Taoist Master Shifang was unwilling to go, "I won't bother you, Auntie. These two friends have come from afar, and I have to take them to a place where they can be settled."

"You can go, but first go to the ancestral hall and explain things to our ancestors." Ah Hu and a group of young people surrounded them. Now Zhu Ping'an is their last hope. Only he can coax the ancestors and stop them from harassing everyone in the village.

"Are you sure you want to force me to stay?" Taoist Shifang was also angry. Now that he had a trump card, he believed that the hundreds of ghosts around would be more willing to assist him.

(End of this chapter)