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111, when the stars fall, the gatekeeper is still the end of the first volume(1/2)

Two hundred thousand were left for Jiang Shouzheng, and now he has another two hundred thousand.

This is what is lost and found again.

Now that you have money, you have to spend it.

The veteran viewer went into the supermarket and bought three boxes of compressed biscuits, seasoning packets of various flavors, and the cheapest motion-sensing game console.

I went down to the first floor, paid a deposit, rented a seven-seater bus, and put my things in the back.

Ignition, start...

This is his first time driving, but it doesn't matter. He is a martial arts practitioner and his body's reaction speed is very quick. Driving and other things must be...

boom.

The car was hit before it even left the underground garage.

The deposit cannot be returned.

The old patron had to rent another car and call a driver.

"Old...Taoist Priest? The place you are going to is not close. It is better to send the things by express delivery and then you take the high-speed train. This is much more cost-effective." Fei Chuan was wearing a driver's uniform and found that the guest turned out to be

The old spectator looked surprised.

"It's okay, layman, just drive there." The old patron said happily, "Since we are acquaintances, it will be troublesome."

"Fine."

After weighing the pros and cons, Feichuan folded his small electric bike and put it in the trunk.

I cleaned myself up and called home: "Son, I took a big order and I may have to come back a few days late. Please take care of your mother and your sister."

After saying that, get in the car, ignite it, and start the accelerator.

"Fei Jushi not only drives a taxi, but also works as a driver?"

"Our taxi is rented by the company. Unless there are special circumstances, we take turns driving it every day. When it's not time for me to drive, I will drive for you." Fei Jushi turned the steering wheel and the car steadily left the warehouse.

"I just heard you talking to Fei Xiaochuan on the phone. Why, your lover still needs Fei Xiaochuan to take care of him?" The old viewer put down the back of his chair and lay down comfortably.

"Well, the child's mother has breast cancer."

"..."

There was silence in the car, and the old viewer whispered: "Everything will be fine."

Then, close your eyes.

After two days and two nights, when we arrived at the location, the old viewer moved the things out of the car.

At this moment, the bright moon hangs high.

He took off the pendant that had been hanging on him all year round and handed it to the other party:

"Jushi Fei, give this to your lover and she will get better."

A copper coin is strung on a five-color thread.

This is the most useless magical weapon in the Shangqing Sect left by the old temple master, and he is too embarrassed to sell it.

Just three effects——

① Ensure the health of the wearer.

②The wearer and his family can only have enough food and clothing.

③Only valid for first-time users and ordinary people who use it subsequently.

Because of the properties of this magical weapon, there is no market.

Now I have no use for it anyway, so I might as well give it away.

The Feichuan family is already poor, so it doesn't hurt to have one more magic weapon to support them.

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Fei Chuan took it with both hands and put it in his pocket.

Looking at the four large boxes of objects, I couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Master, how do you solve this?"

"Don't worry about how I solve it, just go back first."

The old patron pushed Fei Chuan into the car and said goodbye.

When no one was around, he stacked the boxes one after another, raised his hands above his head, and walked into the dense forest one step at a time.

And the footprints slowly disappear as time goes by.

After walking for a long time, I finally came to a dilapidated Taoist temple with an open door.

This Taoist temple has no plaque.

The old viewer looked at it and stepped into it.

Fallen leaves and dead branches covered the entire square.

Occasionally flying insects startled me.

Entering the main hall, there are no statues of gods enshrined here, only a picture scroll.

There is one word written on it——

people.

The table in the corner was rotten.

Use your feet to sweep away a slightly cleaner area and put the things down.

After clapping his hands, the old spectator walked to the door again, looked outside, and murmured:

"Shou Zheng, from now on, your life is just your life."

Shut it down, close the door firmly.

Smoke and dust splashed up.

"Did this person steal your money?"

"I...we don't remember."

"No one in the whole country looks exactly like this person."

The spider web clinging to the door frame was broken.

"Dad, who are you sending to? It took so long?"

"Huh? I, why can't I remember. However, I asked a Taoist priest on the way and got a magic weapon."

"Dad, can you stop being feudal and superstitious?"

"It's okay, it doesn't cost any money, let your mother wear it, and God may bless you."

The fine gravel in the cracks is squeezed into powder.

"Qingfeng Temple, why should I go to Qingfeng Temple?"

"By the way, Qingfengguan sold me fake goods... I'm going to find trouble with Qingfengguan!"

boom!

The door is completely closed.

"Strange, why is there still a seam?"

The old viewer muttered, went back, opened a box, took out a piece of film, and sealed the gap.

When the door crack was completely "closed", the old viewer's face began to change.

Old age, middle age, until youth.

He touched his face and smiled.

Turn around, pick up the box, and continue walking inside.

After walking around for a few times, I found a door that exuded a faint fragrance.

he......

Kick him away.

"Everyone, I'm back!"

"You, the gatekeeper disciple, have been out for so long, have you found someone to help you guard the gate?"

"..., no, I checked my phone, you are in trouble."

"Mobile phone, what is that? However, we are indeed in trouble. Then, let's re-sign the labor contract."

...

...

The old patron has been gone for two days.

Tonight, Jiang Shouzheng imitated the old watch master and looked up at the stars.
To be continued...
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