"You can figure it out. Anyway, just don't let him cause trouble anymore." I said and sighed. At this time, Xiaopang and the others had already ran back with large and small packages.
When they don't spend their own money, these two people are very good at buying things. Although they bring them back in big bags, there is no shortage of chicken, duck, fish and meat. At first glance, if you count the bottles of white wine, they probably don't have much.
I can't afford two to three thousand yuan. To be honest, this is too luxurious. You have to know that I have been living in poverty and poverty until I am this old. I rarely spend so much money. It makes me feel bad when I think about it. However, since I am with my elders, it is okay.
There is nothing left to say.
Uncle Lin's life is not a good one. He can only say that he has no worries about eating and drinking. When those things were placed on the table, the old man seemed very happy. Anyway, there was no one around now. He used two soul-soothing talismans to place the ashes
After the box was sealed, we washed our hands and changed clothes.
Many people don't know that casting spells is actually a physical job, which is much more tiring than imagined, because almost all spell casting processes require full-body devotion, the infusion of spiritual energy, the stimulation of thoughts, and the cooperation of the limbs.
Wait, that is
Physical labor is also mental labor. Some people think that those who work in our profession are like gods, flying to the sky and escaping from the earth without any physical effort. That is wrong. I have repeatedly emphasized that Maoshan Taoist priests do not cultivate, and most of their magical powers are
"Borrowed".
After struggling for so long, the matter was finally settled. The three of us were in a good mood. After considering all the costs, this job was considered a loss. During the meal, I asked Mr. Lin, this baby.
What is the origin of the spirit and why is it so evil? By the way
He also recounted the process that Dr. Zhu described to me. After listening to what I said, Uncle Lin was stunned for a moment as if he had heard something very strange. He said, "Wait a minute, I'll go."
Take a look, then put down the chopsticks and ran into the back room.
Xiaopang and I were sitting at the round table outside to eat. We were a little confused for a while. We were wondering if the old man had brought some magic weapon. The old man had already strolled back. He turned around and said,
He said to me: "Don't worry, this child is nothing special, he just has a little stronger spiritual power."
"Logically speaking, shouldn't the soul strength of newly born children be exactly the same? Why is this one different from others?" I said with confusion on my face.
"Because this child had a rough birth. I just checked and found that this child has been reincarnated six times but has not been successful. The expectation for rebirth is much more intense than usual. However, generally speaking, they are reincarnated in the future.
During the process, the previous memories will be erased, and it may be something went wrong somewhere." Uncle Lin said, nodding as if confirming his own thoughts.
"Then, what are you going to do with this child?" After thinking about it, I asked again.
"Take it and start over. After all, it's fate. If ordinary infant spirits encounter similar things, they usually have deep resentments and do evil. But this one has a good heart and has not sat down for anything so far.
Bad things, on the other hand, if it really wants to do evil, it will also be a difficult master to deal with, because its soul is very strong.
The speed is indeed much stronger than usual. Haha, to be honest, those are not important. What is important is that it met you, a brat who has no interest in raising ghosts and likes to meddle in other people's business. This is also a blessing among misfortunes.
Well, let me tell you, don’t believe it, for those who are good at this, this doll is a rare good thing."
"Haha, don't make fun of me. Raising ghosts is not the right way. It is clearly required in Maoshan's commandments." I said, waving my hand.
"Maoshan Commandments, haha, there are so many contents in Maoshan Commandments, how many of them have you complied with in total?" Mr. Chen said sarcastically with a smile.
"Can you please stop talking about this all the time...I...don't I have a special situation..." I said with a blush on my face.
"Oh, by the way, there's something I want to ask you. Do you know a man named Ding Laosan? He lives in the place where the statue temple is not a temple in Xicheng." I gestured and asked.
"I know, Ding Laosan was quite famous in the past, a bastard who specialized in doing dirty work. After Baimei came, many of his regular customers were snatched away. When he asked people why they did this, they said, Baimei
He was more capable than him and the price was fair. He refused to accept it and said that I wanted to see how capable a cripple could be. Then he blocked the door every day to fight with Baimei.
Although he has been expelled from Maoshan for many years, he is still arrogant and too lazy to talk to him, so he never sees him. However, some people are like this, shameless, and when they see that the white eyebrows are not fighting, they think he is afraid, and they act like this when they meet others.
He said, the people of the Maoshan sect don’t have much ability, so it’s just like that. If your master is still alive, he will probably be able to tell you about this. At that time, there was really no one in this kid’s eyes.”
"Then why did he hide in a small temple on the outskirts of the city?" I asked, chewing on a piece of Guigui's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Hey, what could be the reason? Our Maoshan sect has rules. We can't show off our skills or fight with others, so no one bothered him. But then one day, the first two people met in a restaurant. Bai Mei and
That thing is just a block away
Opening a table, Ding Laosan was bragging to others, saying how great his abilities were and how so-and-so had wasted his reputation. Baimei was so anxious that he sneered. When the man saw that he was not convinced, he just
Stand up and point at your nose to compete with him."
"He lost." I nodded and said.
"That can't be called a defeat. It's not on the same level at all. I heard that at that time, Bai Mei took out a chopstick from the bamboo tube and said to Ding Laosan: Don't be so pushy here, are you bothered? Just your two blows
, do you think you are really capable? Let me tell you, like you, you can't even catch a chopstick." Uncle Lin said and smiled.
"Chopsticks?" Xiaopang was very interested in this matter and looked at the chopsticks in his hand.
"Yes, just this kind of chopsticks." Uncle Lin said and gestured with his own chopsticks: "After saying this, Baimei's chopsticks were gently thrown out, and the light chopsticks hit him.
I just hit Ding Laosan in the face.
His head knocked over, and even the table next to him was knocked over, and the plates and bowls were shattered on the floor. He was wise enough to pick up the chopsticks, bowed respectfully to Bai Mei, and then packed up and went to the suburbs.