Su Chunfeng did not immediately and excitedly agree or even kowtow to become a disciple as Wang Qimin expected, but instead showed a suspicious look on his face: "Teacher Wang, what did you say?"
"Magic!"
"What is magic?"
"The technique is..." Wang Qimin thought for a while, then said after careful consideration: "Actually, it is the essence of some mysterious and great metaphysical culture that has been passed down in our country's thousands of years of history. In layman's terms, it is based on Yin Yang, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams.
By leveraging the power of nature, we can achieve many supernatural events that ordinary people cannot understand and cannot be explained by science. For example, astrology and divination can predict good and bad fortunes, and people can predict fortune and misfortune. We can also observe the power of mountains and rivers, and change the secret techniques of Feng Shui and the Five Elements.
, it can also cure people's diseases, ward off evil spirits, exorcise ghosts and monsters, etc..."
Su Chunfeng's face was filled with surprise: "Is it like becoming an immortal? I've seen 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' and 'Apotheosis of the Gods'. Is it that kind of immortal?"
"Ahem." Wang Qimin quickly explained: "Those are all myths and legends, too exaggerated. But although the magic can't fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and overturn rivers and seas like in the legend, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, you can also possess ghosts and gods.
Unpredictably powerful ability to do extraordinary things.”
"Teacher, are you so powerful?"
Wang Qimin's face turned red, but he still nodded and said calmly with a master's manner: "Do you want to see it?"
"Of course I do." Su Chunfeng said excitedly, but then he tilted his head and asked curiously: "Teacher, do you know how to tell fortunes, cure diseases, and read Feng Shui?"
"No." Wang Qimin shook his head seriously, and then hurriedly said: "Although I don't know fortune telling and feng shui, nor do I know medical skills, I can treat some evil diseases, such as ghosts, ghosts, etc.
Small problems such as fighting with others can still be easily solved."
Su Chunfeng asked hopefully: "Then what else do you want?"
"This... I can't explain it to you in detail for a while." Wang Qimin said with a kind expression: "If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will naturally teach you to practice various mysterious techniques. If you don't believe it, find a suitable one.
Depending on the time and place, I can show you the magic alone, which will definitely open your eyes."
Su Chunfeng blinked and asked, "Is it difficult to practice magic?"
"It's very difficult. It requires great perseverance and absolute talent." Wang Qimin's expression was serious - this time he was not pretending. Of course, he did have the idea of motivating Su Chunfeng with such words.
"Can you tell me what I can learn?"
Wang Qimin nodded and said: "Well, in layman's terms, it means drawing talismans, performing spells, chanting incantations, pinching, setting up formations, meditating, etc..."
Su Chunfeng immediately showed disdain and snorted coldly: "It turns out that they are just like those yin-yang immortals and goddesses in the village who made such nonsense. I don't want to learn it, and I don't have the time or effort to do it.
Study." At this point, he stood up abruptly, like a student reporting his dream to the teacher, held his head high and said proudly and with a shining face: "I will study hard and strive to be admitted to high school.
After being admitted to university and becoming a doctor in the future, my ideal is to be a great scientist! Be a pillar of the motherland and contribute to the realization of the four modernizations of the great socialist motherland and the great goal of a well-off society for all the people!
"
"This, that..." Wang Qimin didn't know what to say for a while.
As the director of the teaching office of Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, a key middle school in Jinzhou County, an excellent people's teacher, and an old teacher of politics, he can't attack such pure and noble ideals of students, can he?
After generously expressing his great ideal goals, Su Chunfeng blushed and said in a low voice, "Teacher, if nothing happens, I'll leave." It seemed that he felt that the ideal exposition just now was very realistic.
Some are too ambitious and self-righteous.
"Ah, okay, okay." Wang Qimin nodded awkwardly.
"Goodbye, teacher." Su Chunfeng immediately turned around and strode to the door, opening the door and going out.
Wang Qimin came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Hey, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Su Chunfeng stopped and turned around and asked curiously.
"Um..." Wang Qimin hesitated for a moment, then said kindly and slightly awkwardly: "Don't tell others what happened today and what I said to you."
"I know." Su Chunfeng grinned mischievously, and said with a look full of disdain and disdain: "To put it bluntly, Teacher Wang, you don't think it's embarrassing for this kind of thing, but I think it's embarrassing for it to be spread out.
." After saying this, he trotted away as if he was afraid of Wang Qimin's anger.
Wang Qimin sat dumbly in the office, speechless for a moment.
…
Although he successfully declined this time and was a bit ungrateful and treacherous, he hit and hurt his master Wang Qimin in his previous life, but Su Chunfeng knew that this matter was not over yet. Moreover, the appearance of Gong Hu, the "evil that cannot be defeated", was really beyond Su Chunfeng's expectations.
, making him have to be more cautious.
After returning to the village at the weekend, Su Chunfeng rarely stayed at home to review her homework. Instead, she went out to play with friends with Li Zhichao.
Of course he didn't do it just for fun.
While chatting with a group of friends who had grown up playing together, Su Chunfeng inquired about the latest happenings in the village, especially those involving Liu Jinming's family.
So he learned some information that was very useful to him.
On Monday, Liu Jinming couldn't stand the paralyzed old lady in bed at home and went on a hunger strike, so he had to agree to her request. He borrowed an agricultural diesel tricycle and drove the paralyzed old lady thirty miles to Shenyang in Heyi Town.
Huangshan Sanhuang Temple, go to burn incense and pray for blessings.
Originally, this matter was not new. Many faithful men and women in Jinzhou County and even in Pingyang City would go to Sanhuang Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Liu Jinming's mother from Hetang Village and a group of old ladies and their daughters-in-law would also go there from time to time.
Nowadays, Liu Jinming's family situation is worrying, and the cause of the old lady's illness is involved in mysterious and strange witchcraft incidents, so it is completely understandable that the old lady wants to go to Sanhuang Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.
But what’s new is…
The real purpose of the Liu family’s old lady’s visit to the Sanhuang Temple this time was not to offer incense and pray for blessings!
She asked her son to carry the hard work up Shenhuang Mountain. After arriving at the Sanhuang Temple, she immediately found a middle-aged man who often sold talismans to ward off evil spirits at the entrance to the square outside the temple.
Mrs. Liu, who is able to educate a son of Liu Jinming's level of character, is indeed a rare strong person in this generation - she is paralyzed in body but strong in spirit, weak in spirit and timid. She survived the catastrophe and lingered on the hospital bed for several months. She is still ill now, but when she arrived
After the Sanhuang Temple Square, the small universe of anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded. Sitting on the ground, he scolded the middle-aged man selling talismans until he was bloody and begged for mercy. In the end, he returned all the eleven yuan and eighty cents he had collected.
The old lady paid another four and a half yuan, which finally relieved the old lady of the Liu family's heart.
At that time, in addition to Liu Jinming and his wife, there were also several old ladies and ladies from the village who went with them.
So of course, after they came back, the incident spread quickly in the village.
The villagers were shocked. It turned out that Liu Jinming's mother had spent money to learn witchcraft and came back to curse Su Cheng's family. She never expected to be harmed by witchcraft!
Alas, it is really your own fault. Who can blame you?
Unexpectedly, on Wednesday morning, the middle-aged man selling talismans at the entrance of Sanhuang Temple Square actually came to the village with an old man and inquired about Liu Jinming's house. What did they say and do at Liu Jinming's house?
No one knows what happened. Even Liu Jinming’s wife Hu Ling, who has always been loud-mouthed and can’t hide things, is tight-lipped about this and refuses to say more.
However, the curious villagers discovered that the old man who followed the man selling talismans mysteriously wandered around Su Cheng's house for a long time, sometimes making gestures, and then wandering around Hetang Village.
For a long time, I seemed to be looking for something...
It was not until evening that the two of them left the village.
"I guess that old man is a master hired by the man who sells talismans to help Liu Jinming's family ward off evil spirits."
At Li Zhichao's house, Zhong Hua was chatting with saliva and jealousy.
Zhong Hua, Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao are playmates who grew up together and are now studying at Guanmiao Township Middle School.
This person is nicknamed "News Network" because he has an admirable specialty - there is nothing in the village that he doesn't know about, no matter how big or small. On weekdays, when Zhong Hua meets his friends, his first words will definitely be:
"Hey, do you know? Have you heard about it? So what..."
Moreover, when the old lady of the Liu family went to the Sanhuang Temple in Shenhuangshan on Monday, Zhong Hua's mother was one of the witnesses at the scene.
Therefore, the credibility of what Zhong Hua said is quite high.
Especially the story about Mrs. Liu's explosion of the universe in Sanhuang Temple as told by Zhong Hua shocked Su Chunfeng and his friends.
Chen Binbin whispered: "Oh, do you think this master Liu Jinming's mother invited will curse Chunfeng's family again?"
"That's nonsense, do you still believe this?" Li Zhichao said carelessly.
"That's right!" Zhong Hua glared at Chen Binbin with disdain: "What era are we in? All feudal superstitions, cow ghosts and snake gods must be overthrown!"
Chen Binbin snorted and said, "Kill your mother first!"
"Fuck!" Zhong Hua said angrily: "We are joking without mentioning our family members!"
"Okay, I was wrong." Chen Binbin quickly apologized.
Su Chunfeng said with a smile on the side: "As the old saying goes, you have to believe it or not. Besides, if you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night... Our family is an upright person, and we are afraid of these messy monsters and monsters that come out of nowhere.
What to do?"
Li Zhichao said happily: "Look, Chunfeng still speaks well!"
"That's right, it's better for people to improve their academic performance at a young age!"