The person who came was actually dressed as a coachman.
When he saw Xin Yun and the others, he bowed politely.
"Masters, you are finally back."
The master and the shopkeeper looked carefully at the coachman in front of them and looked at each other.
"The shopkeeper, he looks familiar, but I can't remember anything," the master muttered quietly.
"Me too, sir," the shopkeeper responded, feeling a little embarrassed and not knowing how to answer the coachman.
Although Xin Yun couldn't call the coachman by name, he didn't reveal his fault and said to the coachman with a smile.
"You've been waiting here for a long time, right?"
The coachman nodded immediately and replied calmly.
"What the young master is saying is that since you came here, you must say that there is a house in the distance, but the villain only saw a bottomless pool.
Just when the argument was going on, a boatman came from the pool, you just let it go The little one is waiting here.”
Xin Yun and the others were shocked.
They even suspected that the driver in front of them was talking nonsense.
"How long have you been waiting here?"
Xin Yun tried to find out the dawn from the coachman's words.
"I've been waiting here for half noon when I want to go back to the young master," the coachman looked at the sky and replied calmly.
Xin Yun and the other three couldn't help being surprised.
They looked at the sky carefully and realized that it was not morning but afternoon.
"Sir, what on earth is going on?
We really have been through this whole night.
This is clearly the morning," the shopkeeper said quietly beside Xin Yun with a suspicious look on his face.
"Yes, the three of us can't even tell the time, right?"
The master also stood on the shopkeeper's side.
"But looking at the sun, what the coachman said is indeed true," Xin Yun said calmly.
"Sir, please ask him carefully again," the shopkeeper suggested quietly.
Xin Yun nodded, then asked the driver again.
"Did you see clearly the appearance of the person who picked us up?"
The coachman replied without thinking.
"Sir, I can see clearly.
The person who picked you up on the boat is an old man."
Hearing the coachman say that the person coming was an old man, the shopkeeper He Shiye also immediately intervened.
"What are you talking about dressing up?"
the shopkeeper asked hurriedly.
"Does he have a cigarette pouch in his waist?"
Master followed closely.
So, the coachman dressed up the old man's appearance in one breath and explained everything clearly.
Xin Yun and the others were even more at a loss after hearing this.
"Sir, what he said is true.
It doesn't sound like he's lying," the shopkeeper whispered.
"Yes, he also saw the old man's cigarette pouch, it can't be fake," the master continued.
"Originally, I thought the old couple sank to the bottom of the pond, but it seems it's not that simple."
Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"Young Master suspects that the old man is not an ordinary person."
The shopkeeper thought of the various scenes at the old man's house and immediately made a bold guess.
Xin Yun nodded, signaled the shopkeeper not to say anything, and then asked the driver.
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"The old man who picked us up on the boat this time cannot be the same person as the old man who sold the fire sickle last time."
The driver's head shook like a rattle.
"Young master, we are not the same person at all."
As he said this, the coachman talked about the differences between the two of them.
The three of them were now more and more certain that the coachman was not lying, but that the Longyin Pond was really weird and there was something evil about it.
They ordered the coachman to drive the carriage over.
Everyone got on the car together, whipped up their horses, and galloped away in the direction of Changshi City.
In addition, in the past few days since Xin Yun and Master left Changshi City, Sergei, who was in the foreign-inhabited area, still did not leave the door or step out.
His assistant, Mr.
Qian, was just busy doing business and did not do anything deviant at all.
Only the Taoist Master in Divine Clothes, in his main courtyard late at night, rarely helped others to eliminate misfortune.
The two servants beside him, according to the old rules, read out the Taoist's consistent teachings on how to eliminate disasters for people.
After everything was read out, the heads of each hall bowed their heads and reported one by one.
"Reporting to the Taoist Master, the believers in this altar are very happy to know that the Lord is benevolent and benevolent.
A total of eighteen believers requested the Taoist Master to send blessings to relieve them from the suffering of mortals."
A hall leader kneeling in the front row said respectfully Auspicious.
The same is true for other hall masters, who all reported the number of believers who asked the Taoist master for blessings.
Sitting on the lotus platform, the Taoist Master in Divine Clothes, after listening to the reports from all the hall masters, sighed lazily and assumed an unworldly posture.
"I have conveyed your sufferings to the heavens.
Tonight is a great opportunity to treat your stubborn illnesses."
All the hall masters expressed their gratitude again, and then slowly stood up after a while.
"Tao Master Qi, a group of followers are already waiting outside the hall.
Please give your order."
A Taoist Master in the front row took the lead in reporting again.
"In order not to reveal the secret, you should step aside for the time being.
The servants will take them to the inner hall.
I will personally treat their illnesses," the Taoist Master Shenyi ordered.
The two servants flicked their whisks, and all the kneeling hall masters left in unison.
"The Taoist Lord is kind and I will take my leave."
Soon, dozens of Shenyi Tao believers poured in outside the door.
They saw their Taoist master sitting on the lotus platform, like a god descending to earth, and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
"The Taoist master's blessings are as great as those of heaven, and his longevity is as long as heaven's."
"You guys, please get up."
The Taoist Master of Divine Clothes gave the order, and the heavy believers quickly got up.
The two waiters flicked their whiskers, pointed to an aisle in the hall, and shouted in a clear voice.
"Everyone, come this way"
Although I have been a Taoist believer for a long time, not to mention the inner hall of the Zongtan Courtyard, this is the first time I have visited this courtyard.
Everyone was flattered and received a god-like courtesy.
Everyone didn't even dare to make a sound, they lined up neatly in a line, and walked slowly into the aisle like docile sheep.
Passing through the aisle, the believers at the front saw a somewhat dim dark room.
Pushing the door open and walking in, the Taoist Master Shenyi was already sitting in the dark room, but his face could not be seen clearly.
"The Taoist Master's great blessings are as great as the heavens, and his longevity is as long as the heavens."
When the believers saw the Taoist Master flashing like a god, they immediately fell to their knees again.
"Get up and tell me what's wrong with you quickly," the Taoist Master of Divine Clothes ordered coldly.
"Reporting to the Taoist Master, I have been suffering from a cough for many years.
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I have searched many doctors, but I still haven't determined whether this is the root cause of the disease."
The believer did not dare to raise his head, and knelt down in awe.
"What is not lacking in the world is those quack doctors who deceive money and cause diseases.
If you can join this way as soon as possible, it is a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life.
I am thinking of your sincerity and will remove this stubborn disease for you tonight," Shenyi said Although the Lord's tone was cold, the believers felt warm in their hearts.
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master Hong En."
The believer thanked him again with gratitude.
Before he even raised his head, he heard the door of the darkroom closing on its own.
In front of the Taoist Master of Divine Clothes, an exquisite silver bowl appeared out of thin air.
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