Qin Liuxi asked for his girl's birthday and horoscope. Deng Fucai glanced at Lao Luo first, and then whispered when he nodded.
Qin Liuxi pinched his knuckles and calculated carefully. He came to the result after a while and said, "It's a long life."
"Isn't this a bad life?" Deng Fucai was a little anxious.
Qin Liuxi shook his head: "A family that has accumulated good deeds must have a happy life. Reborn in such a family, it is the cause and effect of having accumulated good deeds in the previous life. It will not be a bad fate. This life cannot be called a Quaker. In terms of character, it is resolute. She is smart, virtuous and magnanimous, and has the appearance of a prosperous husband. However, in her prime, the relationship between husband and wife may have twists and turns, but if she has the ability to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and her temper is a little softer, it may not be impossible to resolve. What is the girl's name? "
"My name is Shui Lan."
"The name is not bad, it just makes up for the lack of water."
Deng Fucai heard that it was all good and was a little puzzled: "Then the fact that my girl is sleeping does not mean that it has nothing to do with her destiny."
Qin Liuxi suppressed a smile: "It has nothing to do with her horoscope, but she is so sleepy. It has something to do with external objects. You can think about what happened to her before she became mentally ill, or what happened to her. What kind of dirty things have you brought home? Because even you have some evil spirits on your body, I'm afraid it's caused by foreign objects."
"This..." Deng Fucai frowned and said, "Because our family all lives in our own village, even though our family is a little rich, we don't have to worry about this girl. She also runs around the village and takes something back. I really don’t know.”
When he said this, he said: "Master, our family is all laymen. I wonder if you can come to help us? We will pay you any amount of money needed."
Zaozizhuang is neither far nor close, and it takes more than half a day to reach Zaozizhuang by carriage.
Qin Liuxi did not refuse and said, "Then I will go there the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow?" Deng Fucai said, "Can't it be tomorrow?"
Qin Liuxi took out an amulet from his sleeve and handed it over: "You go back and put this amulet on the child, and I'll make sure she's fine."
Deng Fucai took it over doubtfully.
When Lao Luo saw this, he said: "You haven't thanked the little Taoist yet? Since she said that, she is sure that there will be no big problem with Nannan. You can just wait and feel at ease."
Deng Fucai had no choice but to thank him.
Qin Liuxi said no more, took the prosthesis and left with Dongyang Marquis.
Deng Fufu saw her walking away, and then said to Lao Luo: "No, Brother Luo, is this really okay?"
"How old do you think Xiaodao is?"
"Younger than my third child." Only a dozen or so.
"You didn't say a word, but people could tell at a glance that something was wrong with my daughter. Is the goddess or Taoist nun you hired capable of this? People also said that your Deng family is a good-hearted family. Is that right?"
"Uh..." Deng Fucai touched his nose. He was definitely wrong.
Lao Luo glanced at him sideways and said, "I didn't say a word to her. She showed her face based on her true ability, so you can rest assured."
Deng Fucai then put his heart into his stomach, put the peace talisman in his arms, and said, "Okay, then I'll go back and put this talisman on my daughter, and wait with peace of mind. I'll leave first."
Lao Luo waved his hand.
On the other side, Marquis Dongyang said to Qin Liuxi in the carriage: "What happened to that man? Did something happen to his girl?"
Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "I'm afraid he may have attracted some dirty things and been haunted by them. Even he has a bit of evil energy lingering on him."
"But I see that his face is still rosy and he looks very prosperous, and he doesn't seem to have anything wrong with him."
"Because he has merit and virtue to protect his body." Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "He should have done good deeds for his ancestors, and his ancestors have a shadow. Even he himself followed the instructions of his ancestors and did good deeds sincerely, so he has merit. Such a good person, even if he has some As long as the evil spirit does not continue to deepen, nothing will happen."
"What if it's too deep?"
"The evil spirit is lingering. Once you can't get rid of it, your luck will decline, you will be unlucky, and in serious cases, you will lose your life."
Dongyang Hou: "It seems that doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is a good thing."
"As the saying goes, evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It doesn't mean that the time has not come yet for retribution. Cause and effect have always existed."
Dongyang Hou chuckled: "You are so young, but you look so mature, you can compare with my old-fashioned grandson."
Qin Liuxi said: "I am a monk, so I will definitely lead people to do good instead of doing evil."
Dongyang Hou opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, looked at the prosthetic limb beside her and said, "You have good medical skills, and you make this prosthetic limb for others. If a person is paralyzed, can you cure it?"
Qin Liuxi didn't answer, but looked at him meaningfully.
Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and Dongyang Hou's cold face could no longer remain tense, and he sighed: "You know how to read faces. You also said before that I would be sad when I lose my descendants. In fact, you were right. Yes. I have a grandson who is twenty-three this year. During a water battle with pirates during the Dragon Boat Festival last year, he was unfortunately ambushed. Although he narrowly escaped defeat, he suffered serious internal injuries, resulting in paralysis of his lower body and loss of consciousness. Now he only fights with pirates. Wheelchair for company.”
"If it's just an internal injury and it doesn't paralyze the lower body, is he injured internally due to external injuries and then paralyzed? Let me guess, is he injured in the spine?"
Dongyang Hou was a little excited and said: "Exactly, is there a similar case?"
"If the lower body is paralyzed, it is most likely due to spinal nerve damage or spinal cord injury caused by trauma, such as being stepped on, hit, or hit hard."
"Can that be cured?"
"It's hard to say." Qin Liuxi said: "If the nerve is damaged, it can also be treated with acupuncture. The process is not short. It will take at least half a year or more to get better. This is optimistic. If the spinal cord is injured , it’s even more difficult. I will be paralyzed for life. With the current medical skills, I can’t do anything. So I can’t make a conclusion without seeing the person, seeing, smelling, and asking. After all, no matter how good my medical skills are, I am only a mortal, not a human being. god."
Dongyang Hou's eyes darkened and he said, "I will talk to him."
Qin Liuxi nodded: "If it can be cured, I will do my best. The people need patron saints like you. Saving one person is like saving ten thousand people."
Marquis Dongyang relaxed his brows, his eyes filled with warmth.
Qin Liuxi looked out the window, picked up the prosthesis, and said, "I'll get off the car and walk back. There's no need to send it away, old general. You can come back for the acupuncture the next morning."
The old servant hurriedly knocked on the car, and the car barely stopped. Qin Liuxi opened the door, jumped out, and left without looking back.
"Old Marquis, don't be discouraged. The young master has said that any kind of nerve damage can be cured. Maybe the young master is like this." The old servant comforted him.
Dongyang Hou pursed his lips and looked resolute: "No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we have to give it a try. We can't just sit back and wait for death. If my foot is healed, I don't have to wait for spring. Once the new year is over, you can accompany him here."
The old servant responded, thinking secretly that he had to go to Qingping Temple to donate some sesame oil and ask for the blessing of the ancestor.
(End of chapter)
