Unexpectedly, Liu Ruxiang smiled and explained at this time: "Wen Shan, I just remembered this question now. I never explained it to you before."
"Master charges such a high price, will you think that I am greedy and greedy?"
I hesitated for a while, not sure what Liu Ruxiang was thinking, and then shook my head.
"Look, you hesitated, which means you still have this idea in your heart, but you just don't dare to say it." Liu Ruxiang covered her face and smiled.
"It's normal for you to think so. I'm here to ask you today, where does the magic power of our master from the Zhuang family come from?" Liu Ruxiang asked me directly and was stunned.
"Isn't it our own magic power?" I asked back, and I felt something was wrong as soon as I spoke.
Looking at the Zhuang family's spells, they first set up the magic field and the magic altar, and then came to relieve the evil mother, issue talismans, and invite the gods to come to the banquet. These are all steps to invite the gods and ancestors, and they look very mysterious. .
Liu Ruxiang slowly explained to me: "The biggest difference between Zhuang Jia Shi Gong Fa and traditional Taoism is that we don't have much magic power ourselves, or it can be said that all the magic power in us comes from gods and ancestors. "
"Taoists have various spells, talismans, and lightning techniques, which are all practiced by humans without resorting to the power of gods or ancestors."
"Then think about it again, how can we, as disciples of the Patriarch and the gods, borrow divine power from him?"
I replied without thinking: "Incense."
Liu Ruxiang nodded: "Incense, yes and no. Because offering incense is not omnipotent. Some of it is too mysterious, and our master needs to bear part of it. Frequently inviting gods is disturbing the gods frequently, and it will not be effective if you try to invite them again in the future. "
I immediately understood that because our master’s practice requires some side effects, we can’t do too much.
Liu Ruxiang told me that excessive practice will only cause the magic power that I have finally cultivated to be lost, so that I will lose my magic power and be unable to pray to God.
After thinking about it this way, Liu Ruxiang's rejection of those people suddenly became reasonable.
After I got home, I started working hard on my homework.
I have been hospitalized for the past two days. Wei Linjuan has finished teaching me the new class, and I feel that it is better than the teacher's. However, I still haven't finished the exercise book. If I want to keep up with the progress of my classmates, it seems that I will have another problem tonight. Going to stay up late.
I worked hard on writing all night and felt drowsy the next day.
When I passed Xiaokan Village, I still saw Wei Linjuan. She was waiting for me at the intersection as usual. Then when I passed her, she quickly followed me.
"Hey, have you finished your homework?"
"No, why don't you copy yours for me?"
Wei Linjuan rolled her eyes at me.
"Didn't I tell you? You can't even write the simple exercise book."
Wei Linjuan was sulking, as if she saw that all her efforts on Saturday were wasted.
I smiled and poked her shoulder.
"I lied to you, I worked hard all night last night and finished writing it all."
Wei Linjuan looked in disbelief.
"Really, I went to bed very late last night and was exhausted."
"Teacher Wei, you were very good in class. I understood everything."
I joked with a smile, and Wei Linjuan's face suddenly turned red.
The rising sun poured all the light and heat onto the gravel road in front of us. Wei Linjuan and I walked together and slowly arrived at the school.
Passing by the school gate, I deliberately glanced at the buildings behind.
The windows and doors of those nursing homes have been fully opened.
Many trees have been cut down, and a lot of black smoke can still be seen vaguely.
I heard Liu Ruxiang say that when the rescuers rushed in, they found nothing of value at all. Many people died, and several abandoned nursing home buildings were burned again by fire.
The follow-up investigation has not revealed anything yet, but many people know about the underground hospital that secretly transplants organs. For a while, they did not dare to let the children out of the house, for fear of encountering some bad guys who would snatch the children away and harvest the organs.
In my mind, a figure in a red dress suddenly flashed across my mind.
When Liu Ruxiang took me to the school to register in July, I saw a woman in a red dress from a window from a distance. At that time, I even thought I was being deceived. Who would have thought that she was the pervert I would meet later? What about the doctor's wife?
The image of the woman in the red dress lingers in my mind. I am thinking that she kept her husband tightly at the last moment and did not let him get up. What does this mean?
There is only one possibility, that is, the woman in the red dress expected that we would hurt him, or she was afraid that Dr. Zhang would run away and abandon her.
I suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that Dr. Zhang has always been controlled by the woman in the red dress?
At this time, I had already walked into the school. Wei Linjuan urged me to run quickly to catch up with my early reading classes. I didn't think about it anymore and hurriedly walked into the classroom.
When the students in the class saw me returning to school injured, they all stared at me.
Looking at this group of people, I couldn't help but shudder.
A few days ago, Yu Wenhui was an ordinary person among these people, but in the end he kidnapped Wei Linjuan and lured all of us into a dangerous situation, where we almost died.
And all this is just an ordinary student who burst out with crazy power between his sister's life and death.
Perhaps, there is also a person hidden in this group of people who knows how to deal with me.
I shuddered in my heart.
When I returned to the classroom again, I became much more low-key.
For a period of time since then, I have been concentrating on reviewing and preparing for the final exam.
But right here in this county, something we were looking forward to is happening.
That day, early in the morning, Zhang led his young wife to get up from the bed, licking her hair and covering her chest.
"vomit--"
The young lady retched.
Coughed up nothing again.
"vomit--"
The woman spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and she suddenly felt as if there was something extra in her body.
The woman's sixth sense came into play at this time, and she felt that she was pregnant.
She looked up at a small red paper man posted on the wall beside her bed. She raised her hands and bowed.
Leader Zhang next to him was confused for a while, and turned to ask him: "Why are you praying to him so early in the morning? I saw that there was no movement for a while, so I called Director Chen of the county hospital to find the woman."
"I think she is probably a liar. She promised to conceive a boy, but I haven't done anything for so long. What's going on? Is there something wrong with your health?"
Leader Zhang's wife said coquettishly: "It's all your fault for going to bed so early last night."