Traversing the Great Ming Dynasty, the Dao Child of Jiangning
Yingtian Prefecture.
In a dilapidated Taoist temple in Jiangning County.
Not many people knew when the Taoist temple was built. It had been built for a long time and many places were in disrepair.
"It's the last incense stick's time."
"After today, there won't be any more. You guys cherish it!”
A young Taoist priest was offering incense while muttering.
The young Taoist priest was the only Taoist priest in the Taoist temple at the moment. His name was Su Chen, and his Dharma name was Wu Chen.
Unfortunately, this Taoist temple was covered in dust, so it was impossible to associate it with a Dharma name.
Su Chen was not from this world.
Or rather, he was a transmigrator.
He transmigrated to the Great Ming World and became a young Taoist priest. He lived with the old Taoist priest in this dilapidated Taoist temple.
Just a few days ago, the old Taoist priest passed away. He spent all the money in the Taoist temple and finally bought a coffin for the old Taoist priest to be buried in the back mountain.
Now, there was not a single cent left in the Taoist temple.
More importantly, the current Su Chen was still a Taoist priest who had yet to receive any charms.
In other words, even this Taoist temple would soon be taken back by the imperial court!
At that time, they would not even have a place to stay!
"Sigh, it's really a penny. No, it's a penny.”
Su Chen sighed.
This Da Ming was a little different from the Da Ming in his impression.
If one had to say it, the Big Ming in front of him had relatively high martial arts strength. His martial arts were real martial arts, not some kind of showy display.
Even the ordinary villagers knew a few moves. Their bodies were even stronger, and they were not sloppy at all when fighting people.
And Da Ming was also very strict with Daoist temples and temples.
If there were no martial arts experts, they would be taken back by the government, even if the Taoist temple was already broken.
Su Chen didn't know how the old Taoist priest had been certified. He didn't know anything about martial arts at all, so how could he get the talisman?
"The incense is the last one."
"The rice is almost gone."
"I've given away everything that can be sold.”
"We can't possibly take out the Three Pure Ones statues, right?”
Although he worshipped the Three Pure Ones statues every day, there were no miracles or anything like that. It might just be something illusory.
However, Su Chen had already transmigrated. No matter how illusory it was, it could still be true. Naturally, he would not do that.
Moreover, if he dared to sell them, no one would buy them.
As long as he had more money, Su Chen did not mind burning a few incense sticks to the Taoist temple.
However, his current life clearly did not allow him to do so.
If he didn't think of a way, he would really starve to death on the streets.
"Making money!"
Su Chen placed the money on the first mission.
In the past, the old Taoist priest made a living by divining good and bad luck for others.
Life was not easy, but the old Taoist priest was still quite capable and had a small reputation in the vicinity.
Now that the old Taoist priest was no longer around, Su Chen decided to take over this " business ". At least he could have a bite to eat.
As for the follow-up, he would think about it after dinner!
"Little Daoist Priest?"
Outside the door, a villager suddenly shouted.
"Coming."
Su Chen quickly tidied up his tattered Daoist robe and strode out.
"Little Taoist priest, I want to ask for a lot!"
Su Chen also recognized the villager who came. It was Liu Lao Er from the village. He was not very handsome, but his wife was fertile.
The three sons in the family were very strong. They were favored by the landlord family and were very lucky. They got a long-term job and the family's livelihood was guaranteed.
Liu Lao Er came with rice and noodles.
One was to ask for lots.
Secondly, they supported the Taoist temple.
Before the old Taoist priest left, many villagers actually did this.
In such a small place, rice, flour, and food were sometimes more cost-effective than money.
Especially the treasure notes, which had almost become waste paper in the late Ming Dynasty.
"So it's Uncle Liu. Come."
"This way."
Su Chen quickly invited Liu Lao Er over, but his eyes were fixed on the rice and noodles.
With a simple estimation, it was enough for him to eat for a few days!
"Uncle Liu, what do you want?"
Su Chen asked.
Fortunately, he had learned a lot from the old Taoist priest in the past.
Even if the old Taoist priest was no longer around, he could still rely on himself to support this.
"Marriage!"
"Didn't you propose a marriage to your daughter a few days ago?”
"It's Li San from the neighboring village."
"Your birth characters are correct. So, you're here to ask about your marriage so that we can rest assured, right?”
Liu Lao Er's daughter was considered a good daughter in the village. With such a daughter, Liu Lao Er was also worried.
After all, he still wanted his daughter to live a better life.
"Li San from the neighboring village?"
"I heard that he's an honest person. He has several families who are interested in marriage.”
Su Chen said quickly.
They had already asked for a lot. In fact, it had basically been decided. Naturally, they would say good things. How could they say bad things?
In Su Chen's previous life, an honest person was not a good word, but in this era, it was still a kind of praise.
"Haha, yes, yes."
Sure enough, Liu Lao Er also became happy.
It was precisely because there were many people who wanted to marry her that she chose his family. Didn't that mean that his family was good?
"Little Daoist, can we start now?”
Liu Lao Er was just asking for peace of mind.
She was also happy.
"No problem!"
Su Chen pushed the pot to Liu Lao Er.
Liu Lao Er was also familiar with the process and immediately shook it.
"Pa, pa, pa…"
All the lots were shaking rapidly in the pot. There were always a few that were about to fly out, but they quietly fell back, making Su Chen very nervous.
This was the first time he had read someone's fortune alone!
"Nothing must go wrong…"
"Please don't let anything go wrong…"
"Nothing must happen…"
Su Chen kept muttering in his heart. If there was a problem, there would be no rice or flour left!
More importantly, if Liu Lao Er turned around and told the other villagers, they would think that he, the young Taoist priest, was unreliable.
When no one came, he would starve to death!
"Pa!"
A lot landed steadily on the table, bringing Su Chen back to his senses.
However, the more one didn't want something to happen, the more it would happen. This was the famous Murphy's theorem.
Now, it happened to Su Chen.
Su Chen picked it up and took a look. His heart immediately felt a knot.
Lower draw!
"We're doomed!"
Su Chen was shocked!
The worst draw, that was the worst!
Even if it was a draw, he could save it and find a chance to make it up.
Life was not as good as it seemed. Wasn't this a normal life?
The lower lot meant that there was still a chance to live a good life.
However, how could he round the bottom line?
No matter how ignorant Liu Lao Er was, he knew that the worst draw was the biggest problem!
Just three words, unlucky bastard.
"It's going to be ruined."
Su Chen wanted to cry.
The rice and noodles might fly away!
"No!"
Su Chen gritted his teeth and looked at the sign. He decided that he would just say it directly!
After all, there were times when people were down, right?
Even if it didn't work out, it wouldn't be the next draw, right?
Su Chen made up his mind. Just as he was about to explain, he saw golden words suddenly appear in the void!
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