The two little Taoist nuns begged repeatedly, and Ye Chang scratched his head with some embarrassment. Finally, he decided to go and take a look.

As long as you connect the two female crowns before, you won’t expose this misunderstanding, and you won’t feel jealous.

"Go and see, alas." He said to Jia Maoer helplessly: "I will be fat."

"Why did Shiyilang say that?"

"I broke my promise and became fat. I just said, don't steal the work of other monks and Taoists, now I'll run away..."

"That's why Shiyilang is kind-hearted. Others beg you, and there are few people who refuse to respond."

"I feel that I am selfish..." Ye Chang muttered.

As they muttered, the two stepped over the door that the nobles of Luoyang rushed out just now.

The atmosphere in the door was a bit weird, and several monks stopped there and looked strange.

After passing through this door, I saw the two female crowns. The people were fine, but they were pale and supported each other, as if their hands and feet were weak and they could not move.

Looking further back, it was just an ordinary Buddhist temple, and nothing unusual.

Ye Chang frowned: "There are no ghosts, monsters, monsters, monsters, and monsters. They are in the temple in broad daylight. If there are ghosts, they will have been abandoned long ago."

As he said this, the monks with strange expressions even more strange. One of them who had followed him turned around and retreated.

However, the two female crowns seemed to have some strength to support each other and walked past him. The one who was called "Miss Li" had not forgotten to turn around and say "Beware" to Ye Chang.

Ye Chang followed them and retreated. Since the two women were safe and sound, he had no need to show off.

But as soon as he came out, he heard a roar inside.

The sound sounded familiar, but Shanzhi was scolding him. Ye Chang's heart was thrilled: Please come to the door, there is no way to avoid it.

Although Jia Maoer was a little nervous, she couldn't help laughing: "Shiyilang, it seems that we can't get rid of it."

"Go and have a look..." Ye Chang was a little weak: "Oh, they are all people who cause trouble."

However, before he could turn in, he saw Shanzhi stumble out of the inside while supporting a monk. Shanzhi, the brave monk, also looked panicked and full of fear at this time.

Ye Chang couldn't help but jump again.

Even the monk was so scared that he retreated... Are there really ghosts?

"Oh, Shiyilang, donor Ye, you are here, it's great, so good, with you, you will definitely be able to suppress that evil spirit."

Seeing Ye Chang, Shanzhi pushed Ye Chang up without saying anything.

"Wait a minute, I have no fists or courage, so I will fight against evil spirits like this?" Ye Chang was both angry and funny: "Monster, are you cheating your teammates?"

Jia Maoer next to him was also a little panicked at this time. He had seen Shanzhi and bravery with his own eyes. In the face of the monk's force, seven or eight soldiers might not be able to do anything to him, but now the monk is so embarrassed... The strength of the evil spirit is unpredictable.

"Shiyilang, you are protected by the gods and immortals, and you can defeat demons. In the skills I learned, I have not dealt with demons..." the monk shouted.

"You timid monk, let me go, let me go"

The monk pushed Ye Chang forward. Ye Chang really didn't want to care about this nostalgic business, so he struggled desperately, but the monk was very strong and could not get out of it, so he could only yell and shout.

The two female Guan saw that there were too many people, so they were so scared that their muscles and bones were weak. They couldn't move their legs, so they stopped to look back. As soon as they saw this scene, the female Guan, surnamed Li, looked at her companion in surprise: "What's going on? Why did the evil monk... want to push people to die?"

"The young man's expression just now... do you remember?" Her companion, the lady Cai, whispered.

Mrs. Li suddenly recalled that when the two sides were intertwined, she reminded the other party to be careful, but the other party looked extremely calm and seemed to not take the demons in the temple seriously.

"It's true that this young man is a strange man? But why can't he show any skills in front of the evil monk?"

The girl surnamed Li was very surprised. For a moment, her awesomeness faded a little. Although she still hid far away and did not dare to get close, she finally stood firm and was not only thinking about escaping.

Ye Chang was pushed into the Buddhist temple by the monk. Once he entered, he saw the curtains in the Buddhist temple, and the candle fire was unstable. In the dark corners, the arhats, gods, and flying in the sky all bowed their heads and looked down at him. For a moment, an invisible pressure enveloped him, making him feel awe.

However, this awe did not scare him. He looked around and saw that the futons and the divine cabinets in the Buddhist temple were all messy. The fruits originally offered on the divine cabinets have now rolled on the ground, and a piece of porcelain was still broken on the ground.

"Nothing." Ye Chang looked back at Shanzhi: "What are you afraid of?"

Shan hugged behind him, as if he wanted to hide his huge body. At this time, he was a little speechless, just holding his fingers and pointing around. Ye Chang remembered that when the two first met, he regarded himself as a mossy and muddy mangled, and almost fell down from the mountain in fear. He immediately realized that although this monk was brave, he was very scared of the demon and ghost.

I guess I grew up in a temple and was scared by my masters many times by demons and monsters.

"Nothing is wrong, why be scared like this? The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on your spiritual god platform dare to ask for people who move their positions, but are afraid of lonely ghosts coming from somewhere?

"Ah?" The monk leaned his head behind him.

"Where are you, what exactly is?" Ye Chang was both angry and funny: "I haven't seen any demons."

"On the wall, on the wall"

Following the monk's pointing, Ye Chang looked over the wall.

There was nothing unusual on the wall there, just some musical instruments were hung. Monks were allowed to play music when doing Buddhist rituals. There were all kinds of cymbals and gongs, and there were also a huge wooden fish.

"Nothing." Ye Changqi said.

Shanzhi poked his head out from behind him again and looked at the wall, really careful. Seeing that there was no movement, he was happy: "Sure enough, Shiyilang, you have the protection of the immortals, so you will naturally suppress the evil spirit..."

Halfway through his words, he heard the sound of a bell ringing in the distance in the temple ringing again, covering his voice. Before the bell sounded, the copper tin hanging on the wall suddenly buzzed.

Ye Chang didn't care, but Shanzhi's face changed drastically: "Ah, here again, here again."

Ye Chang's eyes moved to the copper penthouse, and suddenly he wanted to laugh.

So that's it. It turns out that the so-called demons and ghosts are like this.

"Eleven people, catch it except it," the monk urged.

In panic, even the word "Lang" was called "ren". Ye Chang glared at him, smiled, pulled him out of the Buddhist temple.

So that's the case...

Ye Chang was a little dazed for a moment. He knew the causes and consequences of the matter, but whether he would interfere?

It is very easy to intervene in solving this so-called demon and ghost, but if he solves it, wouldn’t he steal other people’s work?

"Shiyilang, can you deal with that filthy, right?" After leaving the Buddhist temple, the monk's courage suddenly recovered a lot, he asked.

"Which master is in charge of this Buddhist temple?" Ye Chang did not respond.

"It's my senior brother Shanhui." Shan looked straight and saw a monk in the distance, and called out: "Senior Brother Shanhui, Senior Brother Shanhui, this donor Ye can cure this filth."

"Oh" The monk was not young and looked over fifty years old. He looked at Ye Chang and chanted the Buddha: "Amitabha, be honest, don't talk nonsense, this little man won't succeed."

"Why can't you trust me?" Shanzhi was furious.

"I once hired a alchemist for 100,000 yuan, and tried every means to ban it, but it was impossible." Shanhui said to Ye Chang apologetically: "It's not that I believe in the little husband, but this evil spirit is too strong. The alchemist failed to ban it, but he died suddenly..."

Ye Chang saw the monk's appearance haggard, obviously, this Qing had a great impact on him and threatened his health. However, the monk was still kind-hearted and did not want to hold a dead horse as a living horse, and pushed him up to deal with this "evil spirit".

Since that's the case, just push him.

"But the master underestimated me." Ye Chang bowed to Shanhui and said, "I have a way to stop this evil..."

"Really?" Shanhui was surprised when he heard this: "Don't blame me, I am really afraid of it..."

"There is a method, but it's a little troublesome. If you can't do this technique, you have to get one person. I don't know if the master can invite him."

"Who?"

"This person's surname is Cao, his name is Shaokui... he is proficient in music theory. If you want to get rid of this evil, you just need to invite someone to come."

"Ah?" Shanhui was stunned when he heard this: "It was him... but I never heard that he had skills, so he could stop evil spirits."

"Senior brother, do you recognize this person?"

"This person has some friendship with me. He used to be Taileling and is now living in Luoyang. If he is really this person, he will be invited soon."

They talked here, and the two female crowns of Li and Cai listened to each other. Ye Chang said that one of them could relieve this evil. After looking at each other, her eyes were both excited and curious.

Both of them are not old and have a strong curiosity. Not only are they, but the noble men of Luoyang who came to see the scenery also began to murmur in a low voice.

They were scared away by the evil creature, but they were so humiliated that they were even scared that they were so scared that they were pissed off and now they went back to change their clothes in shame.

If someone really can ban this evil spirit, it would be considered a vent of anger for them.

Therefore, someone interrupted and said, "Master Shanhui, this is a treasure land of Buddhism. How can evil spirits stay for a long time? Go and invite that Cao Taile to come. We are all here, just looking forward to his means."

Shanhui was a little hesitant, and Shanzhi couldn't help it: "Senior brother, you know that I never lie, do you know who this person is? This person is Xiuwu Ye Chang Ye Shiyilang. In their hometown, he once asked the Bodhisattva to make a case."

"Ah, it turns out that it is Ye Shiyilang mentioned by the abbot of Shifang Temple. He is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Since the revival of Shifang Temple, the first Chunxin and some old Buddhist friends have resumed letter exchanges, and have hyped up the fact that Wei Tuo showed his saints. Among them, the Bodhisattva's case was even more amazing. Shanhui also had a great status in this Dafuxian Temple. Although he was not familiar with Chunxin, he also heard about this. Therefore, without hesitation, he called a novice monk and asked him to invite Cao Shaokui to come quickly.

During this waiting time, he did not dare to be rude, so he invited everyone to sit down and use tea. Not only Ye Chang, but also the noble men of Luoyang, but also the two female crowns, all brought a cushion to sit down.

Ye Chang was really unable to drink the kind of tea that needed to be filled with oil, salt and seasonings, so he smiled and said to Wu Guli: "Go and bring the tea in my luggage."

"The tea from my monk is from Shu, and it is considered a famous tea. How dare I teach Ye Langjun to use his own tea?"

"The master doesn't know anything. I don't like eating tea outside. I made some by myself, and I just need to use the spring water and tea sets from the temple."

"That's right, senior brother, you don't have to be polite. My relationship with Ye Langjun is different, so there is no need to be polite to him." Shanzhi shouted: "Ye Langjun is nothing else, but this desire is the best now."

"The best now?" Among the group of noble young men in Luoyang, someone looked at Ye Chang, then suddenly slammed the high fives and said, "Ye Shiyi......Ye Shiyi, who wrote in Fenglingdu, but he loved the beauty of carp, so he was given gold by the emperor to return home?"

They are the sons and nephews of the powerful Luoyang nobles. Some news in Chang'an City is unknown, but they know it very well.

Ye Chang bowed: "The bad reputation is a shameful person."

These noble men in Luoyang returned the gifts one after another. Ye Chang's reputation was already very great at this time, and everyone dared not look at it as ordinary civil servants. However, Ye Chang also found that these noble men looked at him with some fear, and some people were still a little grateful.

Maybe I was glad that I didn't think about showing off in front of the two female crowns of Li and Cai, so I was in a hurry to step on Ye Chang. After all, in addition to "poetry name" and "wise name", Ye Chang also has "notorious reputation". Some people even think that he is talented but not virtuous and will definitely revenge, and is definitely not someone who is easy to deal with.

Ye Chang came to Luoyang not to slap people in the face and shoulders. On the contrary, if he really wanted to build a comprehensive commercial and entertainment place in Luoyang City, he still needed to rely on these noble men. After the tea came, he brewed it himself and shared his tea and how to drink it with everyone.

Compared with the cumbersome old-style drinking method, Ye Chang's drinking method is really simple, it is just a little more elegant than Niu Drink. However, the tea produced in the Hot Spring Valley of Busan was carefully made by Taoist Master Yao Wang Guan. Compared with the old-style tea bricks and tea foam, it is much better.

When a sip of tea was put in, the young master Zhu, who was originally frightened, suddenly felt refreshed and his soul was shocked, as if he had returned to his body. They were all very surprised and praised the tea. The two female crowns on the other side were unwilling to use the tea utensils in the temple. At this time, they were also tempted by the fragrance of tea, washed the cup and asked Ye Chang to make a cup for them.

The two of them were drinking tea. Someone among the noble princes in Luoyang could not help but ask: "Ye Shiyilang, you don't know where your tea is produced. Such a wonderful thing. After drinking it today, I will teach me how to eat old tea again?"

Everyone responded, but it wasn't really everyone liked this tea, but it's always inevitable that young people would join in the fun with art and elegance.
Chapter completed!