Chapter 67 Huang Tianhua

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Huang Tianhua, the female general of the Huang family of the Tianzi generation.

I had my eyes closed at this time. After sensing this name, I thought to myself: Is this name on the list? Isn't this just something I'm imagining?

In fact, many disciples who are just starting out will have the same doubts as me.

Even those who have been in business for several years will still doubt themselves at any time.

Because this kind of induction, in He Yuchen's words, is called mind communication, it is the most convenient and timely way of communication, and most disciples are like this.

However, mind telepathy is also prone to errors. When a disciple is sensing something, he or she is often unable to distinguish between what he imagined and what the immortal family prompted.

In addition to heart communication, there are also eye communication, ear communication, etc.

As soon as I had this idea, Huang Tianhua snorted and said to me: "You want us to communicate with you. Now that I'm here, you suspect that you are just imagining it. What do you want?" ?”

Her voice is clear and melodious, and her speech is crisp and capable, but her accent has a Northeastern flavor.

I hurriedly muttered in my mind: "No, no, I just like to think wildly. I know you are Huang Tianhua. May I ask... Huang Tianhua, the old immortal family, do you have anything to give advice to your disciples?"

In the horse-immortal profession, the immortal family is generally called Laoxian or Laoxianjia, which can be regarded as an honorific title.

Who would have thought that just after I said this, Huang Tianhua glared at me: "Who do you call Lao Xianjia? Am I very old? Am I very old?"

My heart was broken and I said the wrong thing, but this is a normal address for me, why am I being so picky? !

I immediately explained: "No, no, I just said, you are not old at all, you are very young, uh... young and good-looking..."

She snorted again and said to me in a very arrogant tone: "I have nothing else to do here today. I just want to tell you not to think nonsense all the time. It's okay if you don't want to be a great person. Our family is originally a literary hall. As the saying goes, people lead to immortality. Come on, immortals follow human nature, and we don’t want to be a god. In the future, as long as we burn incense, immortals will naturally come to help.”

I was immediately overjoyed and thought that was great. It solved my problem.

I quickly thanked him, and Huang Tianhua waved his hand: "No need to thank me. Our Tangkou Xian family likes to be quiet, so we have found a disciple like you. But you need to practice more in the future to enhance your inspiration. Our family handles things differently from others." , the requirements for disciples are also high, you can’t be lazy.”

I asked her how to practice. Huang Tianhua was very happy and told me a sentence directly, asking me to recite it while meditating, and I could quickly enter the realm.

Then, four sentences came to my mind.

"Concentrate and calm down, as if sitting on a cloud, forgetting things and myself, and thinking about heaven and earth."

I recited this sentence silently several times, memorized this sentence, and then Huang Tianhua left.

But before leaving, she told me what time it was and asked me to verify whether it was just a coincidence.

After she left, I opened my eyes and looked at the time. It was exactly the same as what Huang Tianhua said. It was exactly the same!

Goosebumps instantly appeared on my body. It seemed that this was completely true, and it was not my random imagination at all.

Because no matter how wildly I think about it, I can't know the exact time now with my eyes closed.

After this incident, I feel that I have become much closer to the Xian family.

Two days passed quickly after the funeral of the old lady of the Sun family. Uncle Ma made a lot of money this time and was in a good mood, but he was still quite interesting. He made a total of 30,000 yuan and gave me 10,000 yuan.

But he only gave me 5,000 in cash, and said he would save the other 5,000 for me because he was afraid that I would spend it recklessly.

I didn't care, he was willing to give me five thousand, which is already a lot, and people will be satisfied.

In the next few days, there was no big business again.

That’s the way it is in this business, and it’s the same way in real life, most days are mundane.

Uncle Ma's job was nothing more than approving people's horoscopes, calculating marriage luck, choosing auspicious days, and at most doing simple things, helping people with funerals and burials. There was nothing much to say.

After all, real life cannot be like what is written in the novel. The protagonist will encounter ghosts anytime and anywhere, and exciting stories will happen every day.

But I made some inquiries and found out that something happened to Sun Liansheng’s family on the seventh day after Mrs. Sun’s death.

It rained heavily that night and the wind blew very hard, blowing open the windows of the temple.

The string of beads that Mrs. Sun had been chanting for all year round fell to the ground and broke.

A lotus lantern in front of the Buddha also fell to the ground.

That night Sun Liansheng had a dream, in which he saw two strange-looking people escorting Old Mrs. Sun back and walking around the house.

Old Mrs. Sun couldn't help crying and dropped the string of beads and the lotus lantern.

But she didn't dare to smash the Buddha statue.

Before leaving, Mrs. Sun cried and said something.

"The underworld sentenced me to soaking in a river of blood for one hundred and eighty years. I have been fasting and chanting Buddha's name all my life, but I have not been able to atone for this sin. In the end, it was all in vain..."

That day happened to be the night of returning to the soul.

After hearing this, I felt a sigh of relief. Although Old Mrs. Sun enjoyed some blessings by fasting and chanting Buddha's name, she killed someone and stole her son, so she had no conscience. Even after decades, the underworld would not let her go.

During that time, I had a pretty smooth life. I went out to run taxis every night. I had a lot of work, and the customers I had were all very talkative.

I am also very happy because when you drive a taxi, you will inevitably meet all kinds of people.

As a newbie, it’s not easy for me to drive for so long without any accidents without making any mistakes.

I feel that my childhood wish has finally come true. Now that I have an immortal protector, I will no longer be bullied like before and no one will care about me.

So I feel very at ease in my heart, and sometimes I regret why I rejected the Xian family so much and refused to establish a church.

I was originally a child with no parents to take care of me. I had no family and no job, and I was wandering around alone.

For me now, Xianjia is my inner supporter.

But it turns out that I still thought too well.

That summer, it was already quite late, and I took a drunken guest from Anzipian in Daoli to Huanghe Road in the development zone.

I was not familiar with this road, and there was no navigation system at that time. When we drove to Huanghe Road, the taxi fare was one dollar more than the customer usually took a taxi.

The conscience of heaven and earth is really only an extra dollar.

But the guest didn't know if he was drunk and acting crazy, so he refused to let me go. He insisted that I took a detour for him, and said that I could obviously turn in advance and take a shortcut at the last intersection.

I said my home is not here, how did I know there was a shortcut? If you knew, why didn't you tell me in advance?

He asked me: You are the driver, why don’t you know?

I didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so I told him I didn't want the dollar and got out of the car quickly.

Unexpectedly, he stopped doing it and started to complain to me when he picked up his cell phone.

I also lost my temper. I parked the car on the side of the road and said, "Complain. I'll be waiting for you. It's okay if you call the police."

The smell of gunpowder was already very strong at that time. He held up his mobile phone and pretended for a long time, and then told me that since I was not old, he didn’t want to embarrass me and didn’t want me to be fined. He just wanted to waive the bill for him.

When I heard this, didn’t I just want to ride in the Overlord car? !

The man looked to be in his forties and not very tall. I thought I could beat him, so I went up and grabbed his collar.

I said: "Why don't you just pay me the bill honestly? I don't have to give up the extra dollar, but if you want to bully me, I will risk my life and stop the car. I will fuck you today!"