The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?
Chapter 15 People should rob them and place bets
Shen Buzhi waved to someone not far away, "Come here, all of you, and be witnesses."
Those people came over in response.
"Prove it for me. If Seventh Senior Sister's talisman doesn't work, Du Zhong will lose one ounce of silver to me.
If her talisman works, I will compensate him with one ounce of silver."
After hearing this, a blue-robed disciple's face immediately lit up with smiles, his eyes sparkling. He said excitedly, as if he had received an injection of chicken blood, "This is such a good thing! I'll also bet one or two taels of silver on Senior Brother Shen to win."
Ye Qingyan is the youngest in the sect, but because she is a direct disciple, other disciples have to call her Seventh Senior Sister.
Direct disciples are the most powerful, this is the rule of the sect.
These people all know that Seventh Senior Sister is a waste.
Another blue-robed disciple, his eyes filled with mockery, said with a tut-tut, "If the talisman written by a bumpkin worked, even a sow could climb a tree.
Besides, she had only been here for a few days. Although she was taught personally, she only met the sect leader on the day she became his disciple.
Afterwards, the sect leader disappeared again as before, and who passed on the divination technique to her?
The first elder and the third elder have been in the sect for many years, but neither of them dares to say that they can write talismans.
Since we've met a fool, I'll bet ten taels of silver that Senior Brother Shen will win." He bet everything he had.
"I'll also bet one or two taels of silver on Senior Brother Shen to win."
"I bet two taels!"
"..."
Some people gathered around.
Du Zhong was a little panicked, but he remained calm: "Just wait to lose."
Shen Buzhi acted like he was sure to win and put the silver in his clothes. "Du Zhong, we'll see the outcome today. Don't lose so badly that you don't even have any underwear left. Haha!"
Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment. Her eyes turned red and filled with sad tears. As she blinked, tears rolled down.
I thought to myself: I am about to face a disaster, and my life and death are uncertain, but they are betting money. The world is really cold and indifferent.
Ye Qingyan seemed to see what Aunt Zhou was thinking and comforted her, "Aunt Zhou, don't worry, the amulet is here to protect you."
Aunt Zhou nodded helplessly, smiled bitterly, turned around, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and walked out.
Ye Qingyan, Wen Yu and others started to eat breakfast.
Except for Du Zhong who was worried, all the other people who bet the money were talking and laughing, as if they were determined to win.
…………
There is a pavilion in the southeast corner of the cafeteria, with eaves on all four corners.
It has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain and has experienced many vicissitudes.
No one noticed it until it could no longer withstand the ravages of wind and rain and was crumbling inside.
There were more than twenty cabbages placed on the ground of the pavilion.
Putting the cabbage here can shelter it from wind and rain. If it is placed inside the house, the cabbage will rot.
Aunt Zhou came to the pavilion and turned over the cabbages that she had placed yesterday afternoon one by one.
At this moment, a few creaking sounds were suddenly heard, as if it was the helpless sighs of an elderly man in the cold wind.
The cracks on the pillars were clearly visible and were getting deeper.
Aunt Zhou stood there in a daze. Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know how to run out.
Suddenly she felt as if someone pushed her hard.
She was pushed three feet away uncontrollably.
Then, with a loud "bang", the pavilion collapsed instantly and fell off its frame. The earth seemed to tremble with the shock.
If Aunt Zhou was still inside, she would have been crushed to death.
"What's that sound!" someone in the cafeteria exclaimed.
Du Zhong and Shen Buzhi ran out first, and the others followed.
They saw that the pavilion had collapsed and Aunt Zhou was standing there stupidly, frightened and at a loss as to what to do.
Ye Qingyan came over and counted on her fingers: "Aunt Zhou, you have escaped the great disaster."
Aunt Zhou seemed to still be in shock. Her eyes were glazed over as she pointed at the pavilion: "Qingyan, it collapsed...it collapsed. This is my doom. I was almost crushed to death."
She took out the purse from her waist with trembling hands and tried to take out the talisman inside, but she only got a handful of ashes.
Du Zhong stepped forward to help, but now there was only one piece of talisman paper left in his purse, and the other peace talisman paper had turned to ashes.
Aunt Zhou burst into tears immediately, "Qingyan, it was your amulet that saved my life, thank you!
If it weren't for your talisman, today would be the day I die."
After saying that, he was about to kneel down to Ye Qingyan.
Ye Qingyan quickly helped her up, "Aunt Zhou, there's no need for such formalities. You're embarrassing me.
If you don’t believe in me, I can’t save you.”
Du Zhong was full of admiration and complimented, "Seventh Senior Sister, you are truly a master, even more powerful than the Taoist priest at Qingfeng Temple.
I also want two talismans like Aunt Zhou's. How much is the price?"
A man in a gray robe also clasped his fists and said, "Seventh Senior Sister, I'm asking for a peace talisman!"
"..."
Ye Qingyan clasped her fists and said, "Thank you all for your trust.
From now on, my nickname in the martial arts world will be "Divine Calculation Xiaoqi". It won't be long before everyone knows that Divine Calculation Xiaoqi is from Qingyang Sect and is a disciple of the Sect Master of Qingyang Sect.
I, Xiaoqi, the fortune teller, am going to set up a stall down the mountain. I will use the money I earn to buy pork so that everyone can have meat to eat every day.
Today, you have witnessed the power of the amulet.
We are brothers from the same school. If you need talismans, I will give you a 50% discount.
A peace talisman costs ten taels of silver, a ghost-dispelling talisman costs ten taels of silver, and a promotion and wealth talisman has different prices."
Shen Buzhi believed it, and he accepted his defeat wholeheartedly. He begged, "Seventh Senior Sister, I also want two talismans."
Du Zhong was very happy that he won the bet today. He looked at Shen Buzhi.
"Brother Shen, I'm willing to accept defeat. Now that I've won, we should settle our accounts."
Shen Buzhi's face was filled with gloom, and he took the silver out of his clothes very reluctantly.
At this moment, someone shouted, "Why didn't Senior Brother Chu come today? Normally, the Great Elder should have come as well. Where are these two?"
A disciple who was doing odd jobs answered, “I went to clean the elder’s courtyard this morning, and it smelled terrible.
The Great Elder looked pale and listless, as if he was ill.
I'll go find the Third Elder, who should be here by now."
A blue-robed disciple was a little excited: "Great, then we don't have to practice today. I really hope the Great Elder will be bedridden all year round."
"..."
Others looked at him strangely.
When everyone went to Sanwei Bookstore, the topic they talked about was talismans.
The Third Elder sent someone to announce, "The First Elder is ill and needs to rest for ten days!"
"Ten days! That's great! No, if ten days is not enough, the Great Elder can take a month off." Someone shouted.
This news made everyone very excited.
The Third Elder came to the First Elder's courtyard. Once inside, he covered his nose with his sleeve, looking somewhat disgusted. "Why does it stink so bad? Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
I saw the elder's skinny body lying straight on the bed.
There was a faint bluish-gray tint on his pale face, and in just one night, the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened.
His two sunken eyes were empty and lifeless, revealing a look of despair, as if he had no strength to speak.
The Third Elder took the pulse directly and said in a low voice: "You have an upset stomach. I have anti-diarrhea pills here.
After three days of taking the medicine, you will be cured, but your strength will need to be restored slowly. I will send someone to take care of you."
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