"Uncle Ma, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Wei asked him puzzledly: "You look so bad!"
"No, it's okay."
After laughing a few times, Ma Yi asked about my past.
After listening to what I said, he suddenly realized:
"After arresting Zhou, I was afraid that you would be plotted by the King of Hell, so your grandma wouldn't let you learn, so grandpa secretly taught you. Later, your grandma scolded you, and he stopped teaching..."
"No wonder." Ma Yi sighed and said to me, "Your theoretical knowledge is top-notch, but you know nothing about fighting."
Ouyang Wei asked: "So, what is fighting?"
Ma Yi hesitated, as if he was placing a big bet. After thinking for a long time, he finally said:
"There are no small cases in my hands. Every one of them can be fatal! After all, the greater the benefits, the greater the risks. Naturally, competition among peers is involved."
"That's what you young people call, involution."
Ma Yi told me that in the circle of Feng Shui masters, meeting fellow practitioners is like meeting the King of Hell.
There are even some cases where colleagues are secretly causing trouble. If you break the situation and ruin their jobs, they will of course fight you to the death.
Fighting to the death naturally involves a battle of wits.
In the past, Taoists talked about opening an altar to fight. Before the fight, two people would sit cross-legged on the ground. Whoever placed the altar with the higher mouth would have an advantage.
In modern times, this is no longer the case.
Fighting methods can be divided into literary fighting, martial fighting, mountain fighting, shadow fighting, dream fighting and so on.
But no matter which one, the outcome is fatal for the loser.
I asked Ma Yi: "Uncle Ma, have you ever fought with your colleagues?"
"Fighted!" Ma Yi picked up the chopsticks and said in a sinister tone: "I won't mention those petty fights. A few years ago, I was in Hebei and fought with an old woman in order to rob a big case. "
"I'm ashamed to say that I almost died on the spot!"
Ma Yi's lips trembled: "At that time, my skills were inferior to others. As soon as I made a move, I was defeated miserably by the opponent. The opponent wanted to use my refiner oil and skinned me to make the Infernal Corpse Juehu Clothes!"
"If I hadn't knelt down and begged, kowtowed until my face was bloody, promised great benefits, and swore not to be poisoned in Hebei in this life."
"How can they let me go?"
After Ma Yi said these words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold.
Ouyang Wei stuck out her tongue after hearing this: "It's too hellish."
It is true that I know nothing about fighting skills, but when I was a child, I overheard the two elders talking about fighting skills, and heard such ghastly words as meat bridge, female gray, and fake mourning.
Ma Yi is actually very conflicted. On the one hand, he wants to cooperate with me to make money, but at the same time, he is afraid that I will not be able to cope with it if I meet a colleague.
After all, he can't protect me 24 hours a day.
I was silent for a moment and told a cruel truth:
"When I went to major hospitals for check-ups, the doctors said that my retinal imaging, including the overall eyeball structure, was no different from normal people."
"But I couldn't see anything, and the doctor was also very surprised. Later, an old professor at Harbin Medical University said that in this case, it is most likely that the area of my brain that controls vision is closed for some reason."
"The solution is also simple. There is a new technology abroad called quantum intervention therapy, which uses pulsed electricity to awaken specific brain areas."
"The cost of this treatment is four million."
My dull eyes looked at Ouyang Wei and Ma Yi respectively: "Can I keep hiding in the countryside and survive? Yes, just living like this, what's the difference between living like this and dying?"
"I am not willing to live this kind of life, do you know?"
"That interventional therapy is at least one of my thoughts in living. I want to make money, earn enough four million, even if it doesn't work in the end, even if the money is wasted, I will admit it."
"At least, I tried hard to fight against fate."
Having said this, I looked at Ma Yi seriously: "So Uncle Ma, you said how dangerous fighting is and how easy it is to die. Others may be afraid."
"But I'm really not afraid at all. I don't care. Can you understand?"
After listening to this, Ma Yi was silent for a long time before speaking: "Here in Harbin, as long as I am here, there shouldn't be many people who dare to embarrass you. Anyway, I am saying this to prepare you."
Ouyang Wei said: "Uncle Ma, you can teach Sanpo some skills."
"It doesn't take much force, just let Sanpo save his life."
Ma Yi smiled and said nothing.
When Ouyang Wei said this, it proved that she was not from this circle.
The technique cannot be passed on to others.
Ma Yi and I just met. We just have a cooperative relationship. How could an outsider share his skills with me for nothing?
I thought about it and picked up the wine glass: "Uncle Ma, just do what you said. When I meet my colleagues, I will try my best to avoid them."
Ma Yi didn't waste any time and handed me a leather bag: "There are 300,000 yuan here. You can use it first to buy some decent clothes."
"In our line of work, we only come into contact with rich people, so it's not easy to live in rags."
Even though I deliberately kept my emotions and anger invisible, I was so shocked that I couldn’t open my mouth from ear to ear: “Uncle Ma, how dare I do this?”
"Sanpo, let's not have those vain things between us." Ma Yi patted my hand: "You and I will make a lot of money in the future!"
"When we were talking just now, I secretly came up with the idea: are your eyes a blessing? Or a calamity? It's hard to say now."
I couldn't put it down, so I had to accept it.
It was just dark.
Ouyang Wei said she was a little bored and wanted to go outside for a walk.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she left, Meng Shishi came.
As soon as she entered the door, Meng Shishi first saw the money on the table and said softly: "Li Sanpo, where did you get so much money?"
I quickly put the money away.
Meng Shishi glanced at Ma Yi hesitantly and walked over:
"Have you heard everything about the wedding day?"
"Wang Baldy's manhood was destroyed and he is still hospitalized. Gao Fugui is in jail."
I hummed indifferently.
Meng Shishi sat next to me and her voice softened: "Sanpo, I was wrong. After much thought, you are still good to me."
"You must not be able to let me go in your heart, right? I know you must still love me!"
"Although Gao Fugui and I have already obtained the divorce certificate, as long as you open your mouth, I will divorce him immediately!"
"I spent some of the 200,000 you borrowed, and I'll pay you back the rest!"
I turned to Meng Shishi: "No, just keep the money."
"Besides, I, Li Sanpo, don't have the habit of wearing other people's worn-out shoes."
Meng Shishi sneered: "Are you talking angrily? Do you dare to say that you don't love me anymore? I don't believe it!"
"Have you forgotten how much you sucked me up when you were chasing me?"
"Don't think that after making some money, you no longer know who you are. Do you think that a girl like you can fall in love with you?"
"You're a blind man who can't even take care of himself. How can you pretend to be noble? Without me, you'd have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
I remained silent.
Anger will only make me appear incompetent.
I don't want Ma Yi to look down on me.
At this time, Ouyang Wei came back from her walk and happened to run into Meng Shishi.
"Start your performance quickly." I made an invitation gesture to Ouyang Wei.
