From the beginning, I felt that this little Taoist priest named Chiwen was a little unconventional and neurotic.
That seems to be the case at the moment.
I think he must have been observing me all the time. He must have heard the whispers I made to Master Zhou just now, that's why I asked such a question.
"Taoist Priest, I didn't lie to you. We are indeed from the Zhou Feng Shui Office, and we came with Master Zhou. You saw it just now." I said with a smile.
I promised Master Zhou not to reveal my identity before. I have to do this. If I promise, I must keep my word.
Taoist priest Chi Wenxiao just smiled and did not continue talking.
He also seemed very indifferent to Mrs. Tang's matter. Just now, Master Zhikong was entangled in Mrs. Tang's tongue. This person also looked calm and calm. He didn't even look panicked and didn't go up to help. mean.
This situation shows that this guy either has real ability or there is something wrong with his brain.
I also carefully observed this little Taoist priest from Maoshan named Chiwen, but I couldn't see any clues about him, so I couldn't help but feel a little wary of him.
Not only did Master Zhikong fail to solve the problem, he almost lost his life. After being rescued, he thanked Master Zhou profusely and left here dejectedly, not thinking about the two million. .
A great monk who doesn't practice well and always thinks about making money doesn't seem to be a serious great monk.
For a true monk, money is an external possession, and one should not have such a utilitarian mind.
Mrs. Tang, who had been sprinkled with a bottle of liquor, returned to her normal appearance, still sitting on the stool, tied up by the five-flowered flower.
Boss Tang looked at her with eyes full of love and distress.
Every time someone comes over and promises to cure Mrs. Tang's strange disease, a spark of hope may rise in Boss Tang's heart.
But if it happens too often, people will become numb.
Mrs. Tang will also go through some hardships every time.
But it won’t work without treatment.
If this situation continues, Mrs. Tang may not be able to survive for long.
As soon as Master Zhikong left, the old Taoist Yun Qing from Fulong Temple became active. He snorted coldly first, and then said to Boss Tang: "Boss Tang, from the very beginning I felt that the monk was not very good. It's obvious that he is just a drunken monk with no cultivation at all. He is not good at conquering demons and destroying demons. The most effective method is Taoism. As long as the poor Taoist takes action, he will definitely get immediate results."
When Boss Tang heard this, he said: "Taoist Master Yun Qing, are you somewhat sure that my wife will not be able to withstand too much trouble?"
"Don't worry, as long as you follow Pindao's instructions, there will definitely be no problem. Pindao has been practicing for decades and has never encountered any trouble. This problem is nothing more than pediatrics." Taoist Priest Yun Qing waved his hand and said.
Seeing him speaking so confidently, Boss Tang's expression was a little uncertain. He might have had a suspicion about him, but he still said: "Taoist Master Yun Qing, if you need anything, just ask."
"I need to set up a altar and prepare tributes such as chickens, ducks, fish, geese, melons, fruits, pears and peaches. Then I will prepare incense and red candles, three bottles of white wine, and two taels of cinnabar, so that the evil spirits in Mrs. Tang's body can be killed." Taoist Priest Yun Qing stroked his beard and said with his nostrils pointing upward.
Boss Tang looked back at Tang Wu, waved his hand and said, "Have you remembered everything Taoist Master Yun Qing needs? Hurry up and prepare."
Tang Wu glanced at Taoist Master Yun Qing, responded, and quickly went down to prepare.
At this time, Boss Tang came to Taoist Priest Yun Qing's side and began to ask about the details of the spell.
Uncle Hu Zi snorted coldly and said to me in a low voice: "Master, I think Taoist Master Yun Qing is not very good. He first belittles others and then elevates himself. He doesn't even make drafts when he brags. This kind of person If you don’t have good character, what else can you do?”
"Don't be so serious. What if someone solves the problem?" I smiled and said.
"Just him? I don't think it's reliable anyway." Uncle Huzi has dealt with several things with me, so he has some experience and can see some tricks.
When Boss Tang was talking to Taoist Priest Yun Qing, Master Zhou also walked over to me and said in a low voice: "Master Wu, this matter is a bit difficult to handle. What is it on Mrs. Tang's body? Did you see it?"
"Almost, I have some clues." I said.
"Then if we have to take action later, are you sure that Mrs. Tang can be cured?" Master Zhou asked worriedly.
"Master Zhou, what are you saying? Now that you have found our young master, you must have confidence in him." Uncle Hu Zi said somewhat unhappily.
"You are right, I definitely believe in Master Wu's methods." Master Zhou said with a smile.
"Master Zhou, I will tell you what to do in a moment. Just follow my instructions. I will work with you to help you exorcise evil spirits." I replied.
"With Master Wu's words, I feel relieved." Master Zhou said.
While we were talking here, Tang Wu led a few people into the house.
According to Taoist Priest Yun Qing's instructions, all the items needed to open the altar were prepared.
There is a Dharma platform, with a yellow cloth spread on it and various tributes placed on it. There is also a brazier under the Dharma platform.
As for liquor, cinnabar and other things, they are all available and placed on the altar.
After Boss Tang saw that everything was arranged, he walked forward and said politely: "Taoist Master Yun Qing, everything you asked for is ready. Do you think there is anything missing?"
Taoist Master Yun Qing walked to the altar in a serious manner, glanced at it, and then said: "Very good, everything is ready. I will start casting spells to help Mrs. Tang exorcise evil spirits."
As he spoke, Taoist Priest Yun Qing took out a pile of yellow paper from his body and threw it into the brazier.
Then a yellow paper talisman was thrown into the brazier, and the pot of yellow paper started to burn.
When Uncle Huzi saw that Taoist Yunqing could spontaneously ignite without fire and ignited the yellow paper, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said to me: "Master, this old Taoist is very capable."
But I shook my head, thinking that this old man was probably a fake.
The more fancy he made it, the more useless it became. Moreover, the yellow paper talisman he just threw out could burn. It was a magic trick because he put white phosphorus on the yellow paper talisman. Even though it looked perfect, it still caught my attention. Found out.
White phosphorus burns on its own when exposed to air.
If a true practitioner needs the assistance of white phosphorus to light the yellow paper talisman, he is absolutely useless.
