Just as Ying Caihong was about to pass, a voice with a strange accent sounded.
"Honored Master, wait a moment, the stone bench is not clean."
Yoko took the lead, walked to the stone bench, took out a napkin from the tissue bag, wiped the stone bench with a look of disgust, and then stepped aside.
Seeing this scene, Ying Caihong showed a warm smile on her face. She was born in a rural area in Shu Province. Since she was a child, she was regarded as unknown by the people in the village because of her yin and yang eyes. When she was eighteen years old, a wealthy Japanese businessman visiting Shu Province discovered her and took her back to Japan. From then on, she became the mistress of the wealthy businessman. The wealthy businessman and his wife were both in poor health, and both died in their thirties. , leaving behind a daughter, Yoko, who was only two years old. Although she had no daughter, she was very kind to Yoko, and their relationship was even better than that of an ordinary mother and daughter.
After sitting down, Ying Caihong said calmly: "Not long ago, I invested in an iron mine in Inner Mongolia, China. During the development process, I encountered some Feng Shui problems. I need experts in this field and money from the North American Taoist Association. The Taoist recommended Taoist Cao to me."
What a feng shui question!
Cao Yi chuckled and focused his attention on the "Huang Ting Jing" from another world again.
Ying Caihong saw this and said nothing, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
The atmosphere fell into an eerie calm.
After a while, Ying Caihong frowned and said, "It seems that the Taoist Master has received the news. Yes, the purpose of my trip is the goddess's tomb. According to the information in my hand, there is a flower with strange functions in the goddess's tomb." .”
Strange functions,
Still only half the story!
This cult leader.
Cao Yi sighed secretly, looked away from the book, and said, "It's still very dangerous inside!"
Ying Caihong glanced at Cao Yi and nodded: "Not bad."
Then he added: "Money is not an issue."
money is not a problem?
Why did you mention money so quickly?
Cao Yi was stunned for a second or two and then realized that the other party thought he was talking about danger and took the opportunity to rip him off.
Yoko on the side snorted with disdain.
"Yoko"
Ying Caihong turned around and glanced at Yoko with a stern expression. When he turned back, he had put on a gentle look.
His face-changing speed is almost as fast as that of a juggler.
Cao Yi, who had been strengthened by the golden elixir and was keenly observant, could clearly see a trace of murderous intent flashing through her eyes!
"Fifty thousand dollars, this price is not low in New York."
Ying Caihong continued to speak in a gentle tone.
Half a million US dollars, even five million US dollars, it’s useless to bring it back to modern times!
Cao Yi complained in his heart, with a faint look on his face: "Money is a good thing, but it must also be spent. The other side flower is a vicious thing. I'm afraid that before we even get in front of her, we will fall into hallucinations and kill each other."
He only had a general understanding of Bianhua. His pupils shrank and he asked in an excited tone: "How much does Taoist Master know about Bianhua?"
"Pindao read in ancient books that the flower of the other side has grown in a very dark place for thousands of years. When a dying person swallows it when it is in full bloom, it can bring him back to life. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many people covet the flower of the other side. Unfortunately, most people Some people fell into an illusion before they even walked in front of her and couldn't extricate themselves."
According to the characteristics of Bianhua, Cao Yi made nonsense.
Ying Caihong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his face showed an expression of determination to win.
"You two have come a long way and have talked so much. You must be thirsty. I will go and make you a cup of tea."
Cao Yi got up and entered the kitchen.
Yoko said disdainfully: "Honored Master, don't believe this stinky Taoist priest's nonsense. He deliberately talked about Bianhuahua so powerfully just to extort more money from us!"
"Don't talk nonsense"
Ying Caihong reprimanded, looking at Cao Yi who was busy in the kitchen, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
In less than two minutes, Cao Yi brought over four cups of Biluochun on a small chopping board, one cup for Ying Caihong, one cup for Yoko, one cup on the table, one cup for himself, carrying the small chopping board, and returned to the kitchen.
"Why did he pour four glasses?"
Yoko took a sip of Biluochun tea and asked in confusion.
"Probably prepared"
Ying Caihong held the water glass and said casually.
“One cup per person”
Cao Yi's voice came from the kitchen.
Ying Caihong and Yoko looked at each other with confused expressions.
At this time, a rapid voice sounded.
Ying Caihong took out a red mobile phone from her handbag.
Click to open,
"Hello"
"Honored Master, Yoko left her mobile phone in the restaurant. I sent it to her, but I can't find the location of Yuxu Temple."
"What building is next to you?"
"There is no building. Well, there is a phone booth twenty or thirty meters to the east."
"The phone booth, Yuxu Guan is here, um... forget it, I'll let Yoko go get it by yourself."
Turning off the mobile phone, Ying Caihong turned to Yoko and said: "Mark sent your mobile phone. He can't find it anywhere. Go get it and tell him not to come over. Go directly to the big gold tooth."
Yoko nodded and quickly left the Taoist temple.
Ying Caihong put the mobile phone back into her handbag, and glanced at the uninhabited Biluochun on the table, the expression on her face froze.
One cup for each person, one cup for each person...
Cao Yi's words just now echoed in her mind like a demonic voice.
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Ying Caihong stood up suddenly.
The phone booth is at least 150 meters away from here, and separated by a dense forest. Only Taoist Cao is a god, so he can't see Mark.
After tearing it apart, a string of beads on Ying Caihong's wrist hit the stone table, broke, and the beads fell to the floor.
bead!
Ying Caihong quickly bent down to pick them up. These beads were the only things left to her by her deceased mother.
To her, it is more precious than gold.
one two three……
Why are there only five!
Ying Caihong, who only picked up five, looked around for a while, and finally stopped at the gap at the base of the stone table. The remaining bead must have rolled in.
Ying Caihong reached out and hooked his fingers inside a few times, but found nothing. He frowned and prepared to get up to find the branches.
"What are you looking for?"
Cao Yi's voice sounded.
Ying Caihong retracted his hand, raised his head and said, "One of my beads rolled inside."
"The beads rolled down!"
Cao Yi subconsciously reached out to lift the stone table, forgetting that the stone table was one piece and weighed at least four hundred kilograms.
There was a soft sound, and the stone table, which was at least 400 kilograms, was grabbed by Cao Yi with one hand like a toy.
Ying Caihong was stunned!
A few hundred kilograms of stuff was lifted just for fun.
"Why don't you pick it up?"
Cao Yi's tone was normal, with no sign of breathlessness.
Ying Caihong came to his senses and reached out to pick up the beads.
boom!
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
Cao Yi took his hands off the stone table, his expression stagnant.
Just now, he could easily lift a stone table weighing at least 400 kilograms with one hand.
