"Go out, make a debut, go out of trouble? What are the first two? Do Taoist priests like Mao Yuanyang just make a debut?" I still couldn't hold back the doubts in my heart.
Zhang Er's expression didn't change much, and he continued: "You became a monk halfway and don't know what's normal. You are a slave when you step out. Mao Yuanyang is not qualified to make a debut. The "person" who helped us that night has that ability, but he doesn't seem to be innocent. Taoist priests, let alone human beings.”
When Zhang Er mentioned the green corpse, my eyelids twitched slightly.
I thought that Mao Yuanyang didn't have this ability because he was not strong enough, so Liu Yushu must be someone with enough strength.
Now that I have learned the art of Yin Yang, I can be regarded as a master of Yin and Yang who has emerged from the black world, and Liu Yushu must be a Taoist priest who has emerged from the black field.
As for the green corpse, he was far more than just a Taoist priest from the Liu family. He was a powerful Feng Shui master before he died! The same goes for Yang Xiayuan...
However, they shouldn't be considered a hacker? Feng Shui does not include yang calculations. Even Zhang Er can only read faces superficially. As for people who can tell fortunes, apart from Zhang Jiugua, I have never seen anyone else.
And even if Zhang Jiugua can tell fortunes and is proficient in yang calculations, he is not Mr. Yin and Yang.
I thought of Li Yinyang...
There were too many doubts in his mind, and Zhang Er also said at the right time: "After solving that old man, if you are not involved in other matters, I will tell you all these things. When you gave me the inkstone and pen, I will also I agreed to this, but Ji Niangshan has been delayed for too long."
I nodded solemnly and said, "I won't get it."
On the subsequent drive, Zhang Er told everything about Yuan Huashao.
His affairs even predate the period of warlords' melee.
At that time, Neiyang City was still called Kaiyang, and Yuan Huashao was a famous local Yin-Yang Mr.
Looking at the sky, stars, mountains and rivers, you can point out the yin and yang of the house, and looking at people's faces, you can judge the good or bad luck of their lives, which is quite popular among the people.
It's just that in his later years, Yuan Huashao had a weird temper and never went out.
He basically doesn't teach any disciples, and the younger members of the clan can't learn Mr. Yin Yang's methods at all.
On his eightieth birthday, he held a grand banquet. As a result, the entire Yuan family disappeared, and everyone who participated in the birthday banquet also disappeared. This matter was too weird. It was an unstable and turbulent period at that time. Most people's thoughts were still relatively feudal. They did not dare to investigate or were unwilling to investigate because it concerned Mr. Yin and Yang.
The Yuan family's house was sealed, and the incident was only recorded by some dojos and traveling Feng Shui masters. It seems that not many people know about it anymore. After finishing speaking, Zhang Er shook his head: "I hope it's not him. If it were him, we wouldn't have a chance to do anything. If he dies and it's his descendants, that's okay."
The corners of my eyes kept twitching uncontrollably. Although Zhang Er spoke in an understatement, there were not many details.
But a family disappeared, and the people attending the birthday banquet also disappeared. With Yuan Huashao's fame at the time, there couldn't be hundreds or even thousands of people? How terrible this is.
If Mr. Yin Yang really lived that long, and my grandfather and Zhang Jiugua were still alive, would there be a chance for the two of them to join forces?
Or maybe Yang Xiayuan came here alive, is he capable of dealing with it?
Especially this kind of person can steal his life...
I didn't dare to think about it any more. I held the mourning stick tightly in my hand and was already thinking about whether to call Mrs. He and Liu Wensan.
It's just that the degree of danger is too great, too risky...
Time seemed to slow down, and it wasn't until Feng Bao called me that I realized I was back outside Feng's house.
Zhang Er got out of the car first, followed closely by me. The hot sun shines on the body, ironing the skin, and warmth penetrates into the body.
After entering the compound, I saw buds sprouting from some bare branches on both sides, showing a strong desire for life.
There are a lot of people in the hospital at the moment. Mao Yuanyang should have spent all his money. There are at least thirty or forty Taoist priests.
Zhang Er suddenly stopped and stood there, his expression suddenly changed.
My eyes also fell into the courtyard, and my whole body became extremely stiff.
Mao Yuanyang stood respectfully next to the square table in the main room. Where he was sitting before, there was another man sitting upright.
The man held something in his hand, which was a bronze mirror. There is also a bamboo sieve in front of him, which contains several wooden arrows and red cloth.
I recognized him at a glance. Isn't this man Liu Yushu? ! And what he was looking at were the items left over from the Wolf God Curse used by Qing Zhi.
Liu Yushu chased me to seize the Corpse Pill, caught up with Ji Niang Mountain, and had a bloody fight with Ma Baoyi. I knew through Shen Ji that there was no winner between them, Ma Baoyi fled into Yizhuang, and Liu Yushu was injured and escaped.
I originally thought that Liu Yushu would continue to follow Ma Baoyi. A Taoist like him who is stubborn and accepts death must not leave after punishing Ma Baoyi?
But he never expected that he would show up at the Feng family without any news!
I'm afraid it's also because there are people from Mao Yuanyang and Changqing Taoist Temple here that the Feng family didn't notify me...
I was looking at Liu Yushu, and Liu Yushu also raised his head and looked at me.
The seal on his forehead is more convex and the lines are denser.
I thought of that sentence again...the protruding forehead is unreasonable, the auricles are sharp and the eyebrows are not innocent, and the lines are printed in a rut.
But in addition, Liu Yucur's eyebrows became messy, even some were inverted, and they were so dark that they were shiny.
Especially the position of the Yima bone is slightly sunken.
Yima bones represent health, and charred brows are a sign of disaster!
Liu Yushu, something is going to happen? ! Suddenly, this thought popped into my head...
"Luo Shiliu, should you spit out the corpse pill yourself, or should I cut open your stomach?"
The way Liu Yushu looked at me this time was obviously different from before. He kept frowning and there was a rare look of confusion in his eyes. And what he said was no longer so murderous.
Before I could say anything, Zhang Er said: "Can you kill someone? Kill a person who has a complete destiny and is no harm to the world, only a helper? Or a Mr. Yin Yang who is out of trouble?"
Zhang Er's suddenly changed expression has calmed down, and his tone is even more determined: "Taoist priests of the Liu family have their own duty to do justice for heaven. Mr. Yin and Yang also walks the yin and yang, breaking the evil mountain geomantic omen and fixing the dragon's veins and acupuncture points. You killed Luo Shiliu, This Taoist priest can no longer do it."
"Zhang Er, you are so impudent!" Mao Yuanyang slammed the table!
When Qing Zhi took action before, Zhang Er said that he was not a Taoist priest, and Mao Yuanyang directly told Zhang Er not to be presumptuous.
Now that Liu Yushu is sitting next to him, how can Mao Yuanyang know who Zhang Er is? !
I raised my hand, interrupted Zhang Er's continued words, and whispered, "Uncle Zhang, this is my business."
Then I walked forward without even looking at Mao Yuanyang.
When he arrived at the table in the main room, he looked at Liu Yushu face to face and said, "I vomited out the Good Corpse Pill in Ji Niang Village."
