Su Chunfeng recognized Zheng Jianjun's identity, which made Cao Lan's family unexpectedly feel a little embarrassed and helpless in his expression.
After all, Cao Lan is a teacher and a teacher with many honors.
A people's teacher didn't look for a doctor when he was sick, but instead engaged in feudal superstition to invite a charlatan immortal... If this was spread, Cao Lan would probably be an ordinary person at the No. 2 Middle School of the City.
Don’t even think about teachers. Even if they are transferred back to the county No. 1 Middle School, their reputation in the education department will be ruined.
Taking a step back, even if there were no such bad consequences, she couldn't stand her face in front of three outstanding students who made Cao Lan proud of her.
So Cao Lan frowned immediately and said, "Old Zhang, what's going on?"
"I..." Zhang Guo looked embarrassed.
Zhang Shenglin quickly said, "Mom, you are not in good spirits recently. My father has been worried and worried, so he wants to use some folk remedies to show you."
"You are a doctor!" Cao Lan angrily scolded her son.
Zhang Shenglin smiled bitterly and didn't know how to persuade him for a while.
But Fu Ying no longer cared about these things at this time, and she frowned slightly and said, "Mom, I came up with the idea of asking Master Zheng. The old saying goes, "I'm going to seek medical treatment in a hurry, isn't there any help at home? You
I went to the hospital and found no problems. I was so scary every day when the attack occurred, so Xiao Lei didn't dare to stay at home. You are still a teacher, so we can't send you to a mental hospital, right? Can you consider it for us?
one time?"
After hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Cao Lan suddenly lost his temper.
In fact, her son Zhang Shenglin has a house herself, but during the Chinese New Year, Cao Lan has this disease again. As children, they can only move over to live together, which is convenient for taking care of her. On weekdays, Cao Lan is willing to go home to rest on weekends.
When I was in charge, my grandson was by my side.
Seeing the argument between Teacher Cao's family, Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei felt embarrassed and thought of saying goodbye and leaving quickly.
But Su Chunfeng didn't seem to leave at all, but instead showed a sudden enlightenment and said in surprise: "Oh, is Master Zheng here to treat our Teacher Cao? That's so good..."
, He looked at Cao Lan again and said, "Teacher Cao, don't be angry. In fact, the family is also for your own good. Since everyone has been invited, please let the master take a look and say
Maybe the disease will be cured?"
The words were tactful and quite concerned, and Cao Lan had to nod helplessly, sat on the sofa with a kind and awkward expression.
However, Cao Lan and her family were inevitably a little dissatisfied with Su Chunfeng.
Why is this kid so ignorant?
Zheng Jianjun did not look embarrassed at all because of Cao Lan's attitude. He ignored the expressions of the people in the room, raised his face and frowned slightly as if sensing the situation in the room. He pinched his lips and opened and closed his mouth silently and recited the magic spell.
He said with a serious expression: "The evil spirit is too heavy, and there are indeed evil things that are causing trouble."
Fu Ying was shocked and asked quickly: "Where is it?"
Zhang Guo and Zhang Shenglin looked around the room - in fact, they couldn't help but believe it. After all, every time Cao Lan got sick during this period, her symptoms were too strange.
Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei both looked at Su Chunfeng with nervous expressions.
In their opinion, since Master Zheng said there were evil things in the house, Su Chunfeng must have noticed the existence of evil things before, but it was not convenient to deal with them in front of Cao Lan and Fu Ying. Now that there are professional charlatans and immortals coming here, they are here.
Then, Su Chunfeng should leave. He is not the kind of person who is unreasonable, so why did he have to stay deliberately? Could it be that he is worried that this Zheng Daxian will not be able to deal with the evil things in Teacher Cao's family?
Su Chunfeng laughed in his heart. Even if Zheng Jianjun had poor cultivation, he could sense the residual evil aura, but how could he judge that it was a spirit?
Moreover, Zheng Jianjun could not lock the position of the sperm at all.
To put it bluntly, Zheng Jianjun felt the faint evil spirit, and he probably didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He thought it was just an ordinary evil foreign object. He could just burn a few talisman papers to ward off evil spirits.
The role of this, he made both money and reputation, which was the best of both worlds.
"Don't be afraid, I will capture and kill this evil thing..." Zheng Jianjun said lightly, walking to the coffee table and taking it out of his canvas bag that looked small but seemed to be like a world-famous inside.
After a few of the most common evil-restraining talismans, put them on the coffee table, they pulled out a peach wood sword about one foot, a few ancient bronze coins, and a stack of yellow paper-cut coins and incense candles.
Incense burners, candlesticks and other things...
The guys who are used to bluff are well prepared.
But Su Chunfeng knew in his heart that if these things were used in Zheng Jianjun's hands, they would basically not have any effect of suppressing evil spirits and exorcising evil spirits, except for disturbing and angering the sperm.
Looking at these little things on the coffee table, Cao Lan showed disgust.
Su Chunfeng asked curiously: "Master, are you planning to open an oath on the coffee table?"
His curious inquiry immediately attracted dissatisfaction from Zhang Guo, Zhang Shenglin and Fu Ying. Huang Yiyu smiled bitterly and shook his head and retreated - she knew that Su Chunfeng was definitely not the kind of person who was extremely curious and ignorant, so
Nowadays, such words and deeds are definitely done deliberately, but they are really... annoying.
Wang Haifei gently pulled the corner of his clothes behind Su Chunfeng.
Su Chunfeng seemed to have not realized it.
Zheng Jianjun reacted very quickly, ignored Su Chunfeng's words, but turned his head and said lightly: "I'm going to the restaurant now, and borrow the dining table to open the oak to cast spells."
"Ah, here..." Fu Ying quickly pointed over there.
Zheng Jianjun calmly picked up the pieces on the coffee table with some kind of exquisite technique, and took one by one, and then took one of them, and finally picked them up all of them. In fact, it was completely unnecessary.
He took off his pants and farted like this, but he had to be mysterious to be like a mysterious master. If Su Chunfeng had not reminded him like a curious person just now, it would be a bit dissatisfied on the coffee table in this living room.
Under Fu Ying's leadership, Zheng Jianjun walked towards the restaurant in his eight-character steps.
Cao Lan sat on the sofa without moving, and said nothing with a stern face.
Su Chunfeng followed Zheng Jianjun to the restaurant with a little excited expression, just like a country child who saw someone playing monkeys, couldn't wait to chase after him, even if he was driven away, he couldn't drive him away.
Wang Haifei and Huang Yiyu hesitated for a while, but finally had no nerve to follow him. They sat on the sofa and comforted Cao Lan without saying a word.
Zhang Guo and Zhang Shenglin were so upset about Su Chunfeng at this time. But they really had no reason to drive Su Chunfeng away, so they could only follow him and watch. First, they wanted to see how the master casts spells, and second, they had to stare at Su Chunfeng.
Don't let this curious boy mess up Master Zheng's approach.
There is a half wall between the dining room and the living room, and the area is not large, just twelve or 3 square meters.
On the side of the restaurant, facing the house where you are hiding.
If it were a real warlock, when the method of opening the altar was opened, there would never be any irrelevant people around you to watch the fun. At most, one apprentice would be allowed to be by your side so that you can help you if necessary.
Zheng Jianjun didn't care about these things, and seemed to want to come to see him start the preaching.
Because he was just acting.
But it cannot be said that Zheng Jianjun is a very liar. At least the peach wood sword, ancient copper coins, and chensha in his hand are all real guys, especially those talismans, which Su Chunfeng could tell at a glance, and were definitely from Gong Hu's pen.
.If it were an ordinary evil thing, just one of these talismans would be enough to solve the problem.
The dining table was rectangular. Su Chunfeng came forward and took the initiative to move the table. He deliberately or unintentionally dropped the table and faced the door of the room.
Although Zheng Jianjun was surprised, he did not take it seriously.
Anyway, it's just a show.
The brass candlesticks are placed on both sides, the incense burner is placed in the middle, and a bowl of clear water is pressed on the string of money, as for the left hand side; there are eight talismans, four evil talismans on the left, four evil talismans on the right, and peach wood sword presses the talismans on the horizontal to determine the universe; a small bag of yellow
Pour the sand into the incense burner, lit three fine incense sticks, worship the three purses on the left and the Yama on the right, respect the heavenly way in the middle, insert the incense into the incense burner.
Su Chunfeng stood on the side of Zheng Jianjun's right hand, leaned back a little, and watched Zheng Jianjun pretending to be a ghost.
He had no reason to stop Zheng Jianjun from opening the precepts here, but he had to stop the energy fluctuations of those talismans from affecting the spirit, otherwise there would be chaos.
Anyway, Zheng Jianjun would not know whether it would be effective in the end.
Zheng Jianjun cleaned his hands, and after praying, he started to chant something with a peach wood sword in his hand. Su Chunfeng stood beside him and looked curious, but at this time he was secretly cheered up. He put his left hand in his pocket in the leather jacket and pinched a hand gesture, and recited silently in his heart.
The magic spell raised his right hand and rubbed his nose as if he was casually. His little finger took the opportunity to stuff it into his mouth and bit it a little. Then he pressed the thumb of his right hand and hanged it on his side.
"There are heavenly generals, and the earthly gods."
"Smart and upright, not biased or selfish."
"Slay evil and eliminate evil, relieve difficulties and danger."
"Like the god of the gods, burning bones and raising ashes..."
Zheng Jianjun chanted a spell lightly, and his right hand peach wood sword lightly pointed an evil-suppressing talisman and an evil-dispelling talisman on both sides. The tip of the sword actually picked up two talismans, raised them in front of him and drew them out of thin air, and said in his mouth: "
As urgent as the law!”
puff!
Two talismans burned out of thin air.
Su Chunfeng raised his right hand slightly, pressed his thumb and flicked his little finger gently. Although there was no blood drop, a rich stream of blood blasted to the front of the dining table. Under the influence of Su Chunfeng's magic,
The invisible blood and energy dispersed to form a void curtain wall, blocking the energy fluctuations of the two talismans when they burned and could not enter the house.
Zheng Jianjun frowned slightly, and he sensed an abnormal magic fluctuation.
But when he thought about it, he thought that this was probably the talisman that the master gave him, and he added something special to it. So he didn't think much about it and continued to chant the mantra:
"The sky and the earth are drowsy."
"Thunder, lightning, wind and fire, officials, officers and soldiers."
"If you hear the name of an official, it will come quickly."
"Transfer You Li and capture the elves."
"Anlong's house is in the hands of heaven..."
Zheng Jianjun tapped the peach wood sword with his right hand and raised two talismans, and shouted "As fast as the rule!" The tip of the sword swung left, and the talisman burned away from the peach wood sword and fell accurately into the bowl filled with clear water.
The flames rose more than one foot high and then quickly went out. The water in the bowl was filled with black paper ash after the talisman was burning.
Su Chunfeng flicked his finger again, and the curtain of blood and energy blocked the energy fluctuations of the talisman.
In other words, when he met Zheng Jianjun, he could not use all the power of the talisman. If he had changed to a sorcerer, let alone Gong Hu, even if Qian Ming came to perform the art, Su Chunfeng would not be able to block it so easily.
After all, these talismans were made by Gong Hu.
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PS: I will update today, and I will make up for it tomorrow. I am too tired and sleepy...