I thought to myself that even in broad daylight, Li Jingzhe couldn't do anything to me.
So even if you are timid, you can't show it.
Nong Lin saw me and excitedly came over and grabbed my hand: "President Chen, the district called me in the middle of the night last night. I am now directly a director of the district Ethnic and Religious Coordination Association! The city hung up directly.
Vice President! What on earth did you do?"
"Didn't I say last night that I know President Lu of the Southern Taoist Association?" I said honestly.
Nong Lin believed it this time and said he never expected it.
Over there, Liu Tiangong, who has a good ear, came over with Lin Shusen and Lu Xiaoying.
When he saw me, Liu Tiangong put a smile on his face: "President Chen! Good morning!"
"Well, Chairman Liu hasn't been here for a long time, has he? Secretary-General Zhang is also here." I looked at Secretary-General Zhang. He also brought several people from the municipal Ethnic and Religious Coordination Association with him this time.
Secretary-General Zhang came over and shook hands with me and said: "President Chen! Oh, I am blind. You are really a master among the people. You can go up to heaven to listen, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"What if I say it can't be done?" I asked.
"Are you kidding me?" Secretary-General Zhang's faces almost squeezed together and he said cheerfully: "Only those of us who are shrimps and crabs can't take the risk."
I thought to myself that it would be better to spend money by myself than just a word from Uncle Lu. The power of this power opened my eyes.
Three strangers from Taoism brought by Secretary-General Zhang from the city also rushed over to shake my hand and introduce themselves.
I know that their original plan was to come here to deal with me, but they just changed their tune today because they scolded me so much in the middle of the night.
They are capable of bending and stretching, but as a successor of Zonghengdao, why should I act like a bad guy and try to cut off the path?
After a few polite words, these people immediately flattered me in every way.
The village chief stood aside, eyes wide with envy: "President Chen, you are so famous, no wonder Sixth Po is full of praise for you!"
"The village chief and the president are all just names. Just call me Chen Chu. I am a junior."
The village chief immediately beamed with joy and said quickly: "Okay, from now on you can just call me Uncle Zhao. Add a Weixin letter. If you need anything, just tell me."
Li Jingzhe and I had nothing to say, so we quickly entered the mourning hall with the village chief.
As expected, Zhao Haiwang sat beside the coffin and muttered.
My uncle saw me and pulled me aside: "What's the matter with you? Did you take him to fight with Sun Nanbei last night?"
"Yeah...what?"
"What else? Listen, he is reciting Taoist songs from Gao Pingdao!" My uncle motioned for me to listen.
"The flowers in the South are withering away, which makes people sad. They are filled with deep ditches in the wind...Whose life is not as thin as the flowers on the leaves, but they are like the water of the tribulation..."
I was startled for a moment, and when I listened carefully, it turned out to be true!
"But having said that, the Taoist songs chanted by the South Vietnamese are somewhat similar to our local dialect." I said.
"Actually, the modern way of saying Taoist songs in South Vietnamese has the same pronunciation as the Chinese way of saying poems using the ancient Chinese pronunciation." said my uncle.
"Medieval sound?"
"The pronunciation of Chinese by the ancients was divided into three periods. The ancient pronunciation from the Pre-Qin Dynasty to the Wei and Jin Dynasties was the ancient pronunciation, the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Tang and Song Dynasties was the middle ancient pronunciation, and the recent ancient pronunciation was from the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties." My uncle's science said.
My heart is indeed in the Chinese circle. In fact, not only South Vietnam, but also the languages of neighboring countries are basically derived from the pronunciation of the three periods.
"Uncle, why do you think Zhao Haiwang knows Gao Pingdao's Taoist songs? Could it be that Sun Nanbei got into trouble?" I whispered.
"If it's upper body, that won't be the case." My uncle shook his head, and then asked: "That's why I asked you to come over? It's better for you to ask me about it! Tell me quickly, what happened last night, don't let anything slip!"
Obviously, it was me who caused Zhao Haiwang misery.
I quickly explained the whole story to my uncle in detail so that he could prescribe the right medicine.
"Has the yang energy in your body surged again? You dare to use wild boar blood! I even lost my temper with two seven-character Taoist songs and two five-character Taoist songs for you, but you are really the best..." Uncle
He looked at me with lingering fear.
"Uncle, is Sun Nanbei better or you?" I asked quickly.
My uncle rolled his eyes at me, but looked around and said: "Of course your uncle is great! When Sun Nanbei sees me, he has to be afraid of your uncle... No, at least he must be five or six points."
I immediately gave a thumbs up: "As expected of my uncle."
"Of course, by the way, have you become a Taoist?" my uncle asked.
"I... don't know, what is Taoism?" I was a little confused.
"In the way of cultivation, enlightenment is the foundation, and entering the Tao is understanding. You can even kill Sun Nanbei who has entered the Tao, but you are not at the level of the Tao?" My uncle looked at him with a look on his face.
I shook my head and said, "Anyway, I had a drink with Uncle Lu the night before last night. He said that I haven't reached that level yet. At most, I am enlightened, right?"
Seeing that I was unsure, my uncle rolled his eyes at me and said, "Enlightenment can kill Sun Nanbei. Are you lying to ghosts? You must have become a Taoist."
"You can just go in if you say so." I didn't want to argue, so I asked him about Luo Yue's Seven-Character Taoist Song of the Way of Witchcraft and Gu.
My uncle looked me up and down and said, "You have already entered Taoism. How can you not hold back a big move on your own?"
"Uh... Okay, what about Zhao Haiwang?" I thought that my uncle probably wasn't suitable for me either.
"He was overtaken by Sun Nanbei's obsession. This has both good and bad consequences. It is an opportunity, but it may also be a fatal disaster." The uncle sighed bitterly.
"What is obsession? Why is it so good and bad?"
I actually discovered something was wrong with Zhao Haiwang last night, but I couldn't tell why.
"You must have seen or heard that some people suddenly went crazy for a period of time, and after they woke up, they could do things that they didn't know before, right? For example, they could suddenly speak a foreign language, or they could know something that they didn't know originally.
Skills, but more of them are Taoist and so on, and I even doubt who I was before reincarnation, where I came from, etc." asked my uncle.
"I heard that this is obsession?"
The uncle thought for a while and said: "It's more or less the same. All mortals have obsessions. Obsession forms a magnetic field and the way exists. However, when death or consciousness is dispersed, you may not be able to keep your obsession.
, this is the separation of obsessions; of course, there are also those who actively separate their obsessions. After these obsessions resonate with the right people, they may form adoptive inheritance."
"But even if it comes to obsession, not everyone can get it, right?" I looked confused.
"Yes, it is true that not everyone can get it. Under normal circumstances, unless the magnetic field resonates, it is impossible. So I wonder, could it be that Sixth Senior Sister had fought with Sun Nan Bei before, and it was her side that played a role?"
"Then according to what my uncle said, how long will it take for Zhao Haiwang to be crazy?"
"It can take at least a few days, or it can take a few months or more, and it can last a lifetime."
"Can you take the initiative to intervene?" I asked.
My uncle shook his head, dismissing my idea.
At this time, Li Jingzhe may have finished smoking. After entering the mourning hall, he took a few ready-made incense sticks and lit them, and then looked towards me: "Chen Chu, come out and chat for a few words?"
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