"Yunyue, why did you transform into those two angels? Can't we just scare them away?" Shen Xianlai asked Su Yunyue in confusion.
Su Yunyue replied," Don't you want to be a fraud? As a charlatan, of course, he had to recruit more believers. There were all kinds of people in Gu Xiyang. There were also many believers. It would be a pity if these people were not absorbed into the Erlang Temple. You can imagine how blissful it would be if everyone in Gu Xiyang were your believers.”
"I'm not interested in that kind of thing."
"Men should constantly pursue strength. If you're really not interested, let me be the sect master in the future. It was such a wonderful thing to establish a Cha Cha Cult and become the cult master.”
"Don't think too much." Shen Xianlai rolled his eyes and said," Quickly follow me to find that old man who plays the erhu. I'll inject these souls into his body and he'll be able to regain his sight.”
"I need to go back for dinner. Bye.”After Su Yunyue finished speaking, she flew away. After all, Su Yunyue was a living person and could not live without grains. However, after the spirit body left the body, how could the body, which was in a coma, eat? Therefore, when Su Yunyue needed to eat, her spirit body had to return to her body.
Injecting a complete soul into the body of a person whose soul was damaged, restoring the function that was lost due to the damage to the soul, this was Shen Xian's method.
The blind musician who played the erhu finally saw something. It was the first time he had seen anything in his forty years of blindness. Standing in front of him was God Erlang in silver armor. The reason he was sure that the person in front of him was God Erlang was because of the vertical eye on God Erlang's forehead.
"You, you're an immortal?" The blind musician was pleasantly surprised.
"I am Yang Jian. Because I am the second oldest in the family, everyone calls me God Erlang. Seeing that you're old and blind, I'll give you light.”Shen Xian said it like it was true, as if he really was the Erlang God.
"Thank you, Immortal Yang. Thank you, Immortal Yang.”The blind musician was grateful. After a moment, he said sadly," But... my eyes are healed. People won't be willing to give me money in the future. I don't have any children, and I don't have any other skills. I don't know how to make a living.”
Shen Xianlai said," I have a friend who opened a new law firm. I'll see if I can arrange for you to go there.”The blind musician now had three souls and fourteen spirits. Seven of them were originally owned by the blind musician, and the other seven were forced into his body by Shen Xianlai. The relationship between the soul and the physical body was very strange. Not only did the soul control the physical body, but it also had a great impact on the physical body. A strong soul meant a strong body. The blind musician now had twice the soul of a normal person. He might be old, but because of the enhancement of the soul, his body was no worse than a young person.
"Come with me to South Lane. I'll introduce you to my friend and see if he's willing to take you in.”
The old musician nodded." Yes, yes." However, Immortal Yang, aren't you attracting too much attention by going out like this? What if everyone looks at you? That would waste a lot of time."
Shen Xianlai smiled confidently." What are you afraid of? No one will watch me. Because other than you, no one else can see me.”
The old musician nodded." That's good, that's good."”Suddenly, the old musician asked worriedly," I usually hand over the money I ask for from the local ruffians. Now that I'm not doing the original business, what if they come looking for trouble with me? Although my body feels full of energy now, I'm still old. If they really come looking for me, there's nothing I can do.”
"Will my friend be a nobody?”Shen Xianlai said disdainfully," They're just a few ruffians. They're not his match at all. If he didn't have this ability, he wouldn't be worthy of being my friend.”
Only then did the old musician wake up. The person standing in front of him was a god, a real god. Those who could make friends with immortals, even if they were not immortals, were at least powerful Daoists, right? Would such a person be afraid of those local ruffians?
Shen Xianlai had thought that it would be easy for Ghost Moon to accept someone like the old musician, but Ghost Moon refused." You should find a job for him elsewhere." I don't need him here."
"Can't you take one more in?”Shen Xian asked.
Ghost Moon shook his head and said," No, I'm not doing charity. I won't take anyone in. Don't even think about it."”
Shen Xianlai turned around and said to the old musician," Sigh, I have no choice. I only know one friend. If he doesn't take you in, I have no choice.”
The old musician nodded and bowed." It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm already very grateful that the gods can cure my eyes. How would I dare to make any other requests? It doesn't matter if this boss doesn't take me in. I'll go back and continue playing the erhu. People can always find a way out."
Ghost Moon didn't like people calling him boss, so he frowned slightly. Seeing Shen Xianlai's expectant gaze, she finally sighed and said," The Lan Wenchuan's Sesame Seed Cake Shop next door is hiring a waiter. You can go and take a look."”
Shen Xianlai wanted to accompany the old musician to the neighboring Lan Wenchuan's Sesame Seed Cake Shop, but Ghost Moon stopped him. After the old musician left, Shen Xianlai asked Ghost Moon," The pancake shop is just next door. It's okay if I go, right?”
Ghost Moon shook his head and said," You'd better stay away from that pancake shop. Don't come here again." I only found out today that there was something wrong with the boss of the pancake shop.”
"The boss of the pancake shop? Is he an evil spirit?"
"If it was an evil spirit, something would have happened in this area long ago. Let me tell you, this pancake shop has been here for a long time. At least before the reform of 1911, he had been selling sesame seed cakes here.”
Shen Xianlai had the urge to vomit blood. Could it be that the boss of the pancake shop called Lan Wenchuan was already more than half a year old? What a long life.
"The problem is that the boss still looks like he's eighteen or nineteen years old.”
"What brand of beauty products does he use? The effect is actually so good?" Shen Xianlai was shocked. There was actually such a monstrous existence in the world. A hundred-year-old man actually looked like a youth?
"This isn't the most magical part. The strangest thing was that the people nearby did not find him strange. I've asked the 70 - 80-year-old men nearby. When they were young, they saw Lan Muchuan selling sesame seed cakes here. Now, they're old, but Lan Muchuan hasn't aged at all. I repeatedly reminded them that this matter was very strange, but they didn't notice anything wrong at all! This is the strangest part!"
"Could he be an immortal?" Shen Xianlai asked excitedly.
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