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"Sigh, Master, this is his kindness. If you reject him, he won't be able to live peacefully. In order to let him live peacefully, I think it's better not to reject his kindness. Don't you agree, Wen Cai?" At this moment, a sloppy-looking young man suddenly appeared from the side and said with a grin.
"Yes, yes …" Wen Cai looked at the ten dollars that Ye Xuan placed on the table and stammered as he nodded.
"Huh? What did you say? " Hearing her two disciples' words, Lin Fengjiao felt embarrassed. She frowned and glanced at the two of them coldly.
Seeing that Lin Fengjiao seemed to be angry, the well-behaved Wen Cai immediately shrunk his neck. On the other hand, the sloppy-looking young man did not show any expression of fear. Instead, he showed a trace of grievance and said, "Master, in order to get this batch of goods, we've already taken out our family's money. If we don't get some income, we'll be out of rice tomorrow."
"You should be Ninth Uncle's disciple, right? Here, take this money. I'm not picky about anything, but I'm picky about food. I'll be bothering you for the next few days, so help me buy some delicious food. I'll have to trouble you." Ye Xuan pushed the dollars on the table forward and said with a smile.
"Haha, don't mention it, don't mention it. Living here, we're all family. It's our duty to take care of each other. Don't worry, I'll definitely buy the best food in town." The young man looked at Lin Fengjiao, who was sitting in her seat without any expression. He rubbed his hands and quickly walked over to take the dollars with a smile.
"Hmph, evil disciple!" Seeing the young man's expression, Lin Fengjiao snorted coldly. Then, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. She smiled and said, "I'm sorry to let Daoist Ye see a joke. These two are my good-for-nothing disciples. Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, come over and greet Daoist Ye! "
"Greetings, Daoist Ye!" Hearing Lin Fengjiao's words, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately walked over to Ye Xuan with smiles on their faces. They no longer had to starve.
This salutation was not like the ancient scholars who cupped their fists and bowed forward. Instead, it was a unique greeting method of Daoism. It was somewhat similar to the greeting method used by Jianghu people. However, the thumb and index finger were different. Two hands cupped into a Tai Chi shape, which was a unique greeting method of Daoism.
Although Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were not good at cultivation, they still knew basic etiquette.
"Hello!" Ye Xuan also stood up and bowed to them with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, there's no need to be polite with them." When Lin Fengjiao saw Ye Xuan bow to her two disciples, she waved her hand repeatedly. Although she didn't know Ye Xuan's cultivation level, Ye Xuan was able to call her Junior Brother "Daoist Ye" and get him to introduce her here. She assumed that Ye Xuan had some cultivation level. "By the way, Daoist Ye, how did you meet Junior Brother Li?"
"It's a bit of a coincidence. I was originally ordered by my master to travel the mortal world. I didn't expect to hear that there was a demon causing trouble in a village. I went to investigate, but I didn't expect that it was a malicious spirit that was harming people. I spent a lot of effort to subdue the malicious spirit. However, after I walked out of the village, I found that I was lost. I happened to meet Daoist Li. He was on his way to send a guest back to his hometown. After a short conversation, we hit it off. Finally, I said that I wanted to go to a nearby town. Daoist Li then introduced me to Ninth Uncle. " Ye Xuan once again made up the story that he had told Li Santong. This way, even if Ninth Uncle met Li Santong and asked him about this, he wouldn't suspect him.
"Daoist Ye is able to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. It's really admirable!" When Lin Fengjiao heard that Ye Xuan had subdued a malicious spirit all by himself, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
As a Mao Mountain Daoist in the Early Stage of Void Return, Lin Fengjiao naturally knew what a malicious spirit represented. A malicious spirit's magic power and cultivation base were comparable to a Mid Stage Soul Formation cultivator's cultivation base. Even she would have to expend a lot of effort to subdue a malicious spirit. However, Ye Xuan actually said that he had subdued a malicious spirit all by himself. If that malicious spirit was just an ordinary malicious spirit, then Ye Xuan's cultivation base was at least at the Mid Stage of Soul Formation.
However, although Lin Fengjiao was shocked by Ye Xuan's cultivation base, he was even more shocked by Ye Xuan's age. Looking at his age, he was only about the same as her two disciples, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. Of her two disciples, one was only at the Early Stage of Qi Refinement. Even Qiu Sheng, who had followed her for a few years, was only at the Mid Stage of Qi Refinement. Compared to Ye Xuan, they had lived like dogs.
"Ninth Uncle, you flatter me. Enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens is what we cultivators should do. I'm just doing my job," Ye Xuan said humbly.
"En!" Hearing that Ye Xuan was being so humble, Lin Fengjiao, who had an old-fashioned personality, had a good impression of Ye Xuan. She felt that it was very rare for Ye Xuan to be so humble.
After that, Lin Fengjiao and Ye Xuan chatted for a while. Because Lin Fengjiao still needed to burn the hell money she had printed and explain some things to the Underworld, she asked Wen Cai to take Ye Xuan to the guest room and help him prepare the bedding. Then she went back to work.
Ye Xuan didn't have much to do. After sitting in the room for a while, he went out to ask Lin Fengjiao for help. At first, Lin Fengjiao was polite, but when she saw Ye Xuan's insistence, she didn't refuse. She felt that there weren't enough people to help print the money for the underworld. The money had to be printed as soon as possible. If they were late and the Ghost Festival was over, no one would buy it. Then, she would lose money. Therefore, she arranged for Ye Xuan to follow her two disciples to print the money for the underworld.
As for printing the money for the underworld, Ye Xuan hadn't done it before. However, it was quite simple. Lin Fengjiao carved a few templates. All she had to do was brush the specific ink on the templates and print it on Xuan paper. Then, she used a ruler to cut it open. Like this, a piece of paper worth 5,000 taels of silver for the underworld was printed.
With Ye Xuan's help, the work that originally needed to be done in the evening was finished in the afternoon. After dinner, because everything was done, Ye Xuan and Lin Fengjiao sat together and chatted.
Not long after, even Qiu Sheng arrived. However, he didn't see Wen Cai. Lin Fengjiao asked Qiu Sheng, "Qiu Sheng, where's Wen Cai?"
"Oh, he knows he's short, so he went to reserve a spot to watch the show." Qiu Sheng smiled.
"What spot? Tonight's play is for ghosts, sigh! " Lin Fengjiao really didn't know what to do with her two troublesome disciples. She said to Ye Xuan, "I'm sorry, Daoist Ye. Please take a seat. I'll go take a look at my good-for-nothing disciple."
"It's okay. Ninth Uncle, since I'm free, I'll go take a walk with you." Ye Xuan naturally knew what was going to happen. Of course, he couldn't stay at home. He wanted to see if he could get anything out of it.
Ninth Uncle didn't say much. He was still worried about Wen Cai's safety. If his soul was taken away by a ghost, then it would be troublesome. He casually took an instrument and left with Ye Xuan and Qiu Sheng.
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