When going up the mountain, divide into gangs.
When going down the mountain, they formed a large army.
Everyone in the Qiao family is happy.
The two strong women in charge of the family business dispersed their wealth generously with a wave of their hands. In addition to settling the wages of everyone who came to the mountain to help, they also gave each of them an additional 20,000 yuan in red envelopes.
Wan Jiao even paid for the divers Gu Hongshen called for.
It doesn't matter, Miss Wan Da mainly focuses on one person. She can only have financial dealings with Gu Hongshen, not romantic involvement.
A group of migrant workers who were called to the mountains to work overtime.
There was still a little bit of resentment.
Now they are all gone.
There is nothing that money cannot solve. If there is, it is because the money is not enough.
At this moment, those who went up the mountain to deliver warmth, rescue, and equipment did not even understand what they were doing, and they had made a net profit of tens of thousands of yuan.
A group of people walked down the mountain happily.
This mountain was once a ghost mountain.
An evil place that ordinary people dare not climb.
At this time, there is nothing eerie and scary at all. It is just like beating gongs, drums and setting off firecrackers at the door of the house during the New Year. There is joy everywhere.
The great hero Mo Qian was originally walking among everyone.
Everyone wants her to be a star among the stars.
But, soon, I couldn’t hold it anymore...
Going down the mountain can be as slow as a turtle going up the mountain. I'm afraid even the turtle will make trouble...
Everyone couldn't wait, so they all quickened their pace and passed her.
Went to the front.
Only Fahai Lao Dao followed Mo Qian patiently.
He has learned Taoism and Taoism from an unknown Taoist priest since he was a child. He travels around the world and has met many people of the same Taoism.
But I have never seen any magic like this girl used.
This girl looks like a Taoist, but also like a dabbler.
I don’t know where I learned this weird thing.
Fa Hai was full of doubts.
I don't think I can think of an answer.
It's better to ask.
So he quickened his pace and chased after her.
"This little Taoist, where do you study from?"
When Mo Qian heard this, he stopped and said, "I studied under Master Dao Guanchai."
Fahai: I don’t know, I haven’t heard of it.
However, it is certain that this is not a great view, nor is it an accomplished person.
Fahai stroked his beard and didn't take the little girl seriously.
After all, the height of the master determines the height of the disciple.
Come to think of it, this girl doesn't know any profound Taoism.
Fahai then asked further.
"Then what method did you use to save those two good people? Can you tell Pindao?"
"Can't."
Mo Qian didn't say it directly and kept it secret, "But you can guess."
She bet that the old Taoist priest couldn't guess it!
This old man must have thought that the two of them had not yet reached the end of their yang life and had a healthy life, but they were just injured and lost their souls, causing them to fall into coma.
At first, Mo Qian thought so too.
When Qiao He took her to see Qiao Ankang for the first time, Mo Qian thought this man was easy to save.
But she cast Taoist magic, but Qiao Ankang didn't react at all.
Mo Qian realized that this man was not simply injured and unconscious.
It wasn't until he met Witch Doctor Valley later that Mo Qian learned the real reason for Qiao Ankang's coma.
How could she easily tell the old Taoist priest the answer she finally got?
Mo Qian tilted his head and looked at Fa Hai.
Wait for him to guess.
Fahai was helpless.
I have to cooperate with this girl.
But after guessing for a long time, I still didn't get it right.
Mo Qian shook his head helplessly, "You have too little knowledge. If you become my teacher, I will tell you."
"You, you, what did you say!"
When Fa Hai heard this, his goatee started to blow.
This little girl has only been practicing Taoism for a few years.
Just dare to be his master!
He is more like her master!
Fa Hai shook the whisk in his hand and said angrily, "Don't be so rude as you are!"
"My Taoist arts are extensive and profound, so naturally no one can master the entire essence."
"Skills have specializations. I am good at exorcising demons and catching ghosts, telling fortunes, and reading fortunes. I am not good at curing diseases and saving people."
Fahai kept chattering.
But Mo Qian didn't listen to what he was saying and clicked his tongue twice, "Old Taoist, make a bet. Within ten days, you will become my disciple! If I lose, I will tell you how I saved the two of them. .”
Mo Qian really wanted to take this veteran as his disciple.
This old Taoist priest has some ability and is not a showman.
It just so happened that no one was in charge of the Taoist temple on the ghost mountain.
He is an old beggar, pitiful and homeless, which is inappropriate.
What's more, Mo Qian still wanted to save his life...
It's a pity that Mo Qian had a good idea, but the old man was not happy.
Mo Qian is serious about taking on a disciple.
But in Fahai's eyes, he just thought it was funny.
"You are so lawless! I will make this bet with you. If I lose, I will become your teacher. If you lose, not only will you tell me how you saved them, but you will also tell me how you saved them, and you will also do it in front of Sanqing Tianzun. Come on, apologize to me!"
"Okay, deal!"
Mo Qian's answer was very satisfying.
This old man will suffer calamity within ten days.
Great calamity.
This calamity is brought about by fate and cannot be changed by man.
Mo Qian shouldn't have saved him.
But there are ways to turn what shouldn’t be into what should be.
If he were her apprentice.
Then she can't just ignore death...
…
After the bet, Mo Qian and Fahai had nothing to say.
The two of them walked down the mountain in silence.
Unexpectedly, someone was waiting for them in front.
The person waiting there is Jiang Zhiyun.
When Jiang Zhiyun saw the two of them, he first clasped his fists and saluted Taoist Master Fahai, "Taoist Master, I will send someone to deliver the incense money to you later. I have worked hard today, Taoist Master. I have a few words to say to Master Mo Qian." , please ask the Taoist priest to go down the mountain first."
Although Fahai didn't save adults.
But based on his reputation in Shangjing, he is definitely not a deceiver.
Besides, the Qiao family is not short of such a little money for incense.
When it comes to politeness, Jiang Zhiyun still has to do it right.
Taoist Master Fahai returned the greeting, and then quickly walked down the mountain very wisely.
No one else.
Jiang Zhiyun walked up to Mo Qian, folded his hands and saluted, "Thank you very much, Miss Qi, for saving my master. I will definitely visit you someday to say thank you, Miss Qi, for saving my life."
Mo Qian said nothing, just looked at her calmly.
Wait for her to say the following words.
Jiang Zhiyun is usually a very suspicious person.
Her husband and son fell ill with strange illnesses one after another. How could she trust others like this?
But these two strange patients in the family were cured by this girl!
This is pressing her head, so that she can believe it even if she doesn't believe it.
Jiang Zhiyun didn't dare to have any more doubts.
But that's why.
When she thought about what Mo Qian said to Qiao He, she felt even more uneasy!
Jiang Zhiyun took a deep breath and stopped being polite.
Finally asked what was on his mind.
"Miss Seventh, I want to know, does Qiao He really only have one year to live?"
"No." Mo Qian replied slowly.
As soon as she said these two words, Jiang Zhiyun's whole face was filled with joy for hope.
It's a pity that she was not allowed to be happy for two seconds.
Then I heard Mo Qian spit out several needles.
"Yes, there are still nine months."
Each of these needles pierced a mother's heart, causing her to bleed...
