"Lao Yu, this child just overspent a little energy and will recover slowly. You don't have to worry, it will have no impact on the child's health..."
Seeing that Yu Haoran remained silent for a long time, Ye Dongping thought that he was worried about Ye Tian's premature aging and was thinking about Yu Qingya and Ye Tian's affairs, so he explained a few words to him.
"This kid is amazing..."
Yu Haoran shook his head. He has traveled frequently to Hong Kong, Macao and Southeast Asia over the years, and he knows that in those places, the most respected people are not necessarily the rich, but the so-called "masters".
Just like the name Wong Tai Sin in Hong Kong, it is no longer limited to a place name, but has become synonymous with the business of divination and divination. Every year, thousands of people compete for the incense on the head of the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Hong Kong.
Some of the top fortune tellers and feng shui masters work in the homes of the super rich in Hong Kong and Macao. Even those with billions of dollars respect them and do not dare to show any slights to them.
When Yu Haoran stayed in those places, he had also heard rumors about these Feng Shui masters, but he had never heard of anyone who could change his life against the will of heaven.
Originally, Yu Haoran had other thoughts about Ye Tian and his daughter, but after hearing Ye Dongping's words, those little thoughts had long since disappeared. He did not dare to offend anyone who could change his fate against the odds.
Feng Shui master.
"Okay, stop praising him. If he hadn't respected his teacher this time, I would have broken his legs..."
Ye Dongping interrupted Yu Haoran's contemplation. In his opinion, although his son's methods were outrageous, he was still killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred. The old man was getting better, but looking at Ye Tian's appearance, he was almost
He has become a little old man.
After resting in the house for a while, Yu Haoran and Ye Dongping also went out to help. Men of their age are basically the top leaders inside and outside, and there are very few housework they can't do.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Haoran's wife also rushed to the city from her parents' home in Maoshan. Seeing Ye Tian's appearance, she sighed again, but Ye Tian's future mother-in-law was a responsible person, so she didn't say much.
What.
With the participation of Feng Kuang's family of three and Yu Haoran's family, the Ye family's New Year's Eve dinner was very lively. During this period, several of Ye Tian's aunts also called from Yanjing. The originally calm family was filled with excitement.
With a strong sense of family affection——
A few days after the New Year, Yu Haoran became busy, taking his daughter everywhere to pay New Year greetings.
Ye Tian returned to the small mountain village that held his childhood memories to live for a few days. Every year, the father and son would come back for a few days. The simple villagers were like their own relatives in the hearts of the father and son.
The eleventh day of the first lunar month was the day when school started in Huaqing. Yu Qingya, who had never returned to Shanghai, reluctantly said goodbye to Ye Tian. She cried like a child when she left, which made Ye Tian feel a little affectionate for a while.
grow up.
As winter turned to spring and everything revived, Ye Tianye and his master returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain. During the day, they cultivated themselves and nourished their Qi. In the evening, the master and apprentice discussed the scriptures written by Ye Tian based on the inheritance in his mind. Time passed quickly day by day.
For the livelihood of Lao Tao and Ye Tian, Feng Kuang and Ye Dongping found someone to send a diesel generator to the Taoist temple every night.
In addition, for the sake of his son's health, Ye Dongping also spent a special sum of money and asked his sister-in-law in the village to deliver various tonics and meat to the mountains every now and then. Ye Tian and Lao Dao did not have to worry about their lives at all.
After nearly a year of taking medicinal dietary supplements and nourishing the vitality of the mountains, Ye Tian's appearance has returned to what it used to be.
It's just that Ye Tian's hair was caused by a mental injury, but it can't be restored to its original state. However, this year's maintenance has also made Ye Tian's lusterless hair become more elastic, gray and black.
The three-color hair was spread on Ye Tian's shoulders, adding an indescribable elegance.
In addition to cultivating his body and writing a Buddhist scripture book this year, Ye Tian asked Feng Kuang to help him buy a lot of root carvings. He would use a carving knife to carve them when he had nothing to do. Over the past year, his carving skills had also greatly improved. Ye Tian
I believe that even if I become a jade craftsman in the future, I will be able to make ends meet.
At the small waterfall not far from the Taoist temple, Ye Tian accidentally discovered a Yin and Yang acupuncture point with excellent Feng Shui. Surprised, Ye Tian set up a formation around it and spent more than half a year to nourish it.
Five or six Feng Shui instruments.
However, the auspicious energy in the eyes of the yin and yang points disappeared after being extracted. This is the main reason why Ye Tian cannot mass-produce magical artifacts. Otherwise, he would not have to do anything. Just selling the magical artifacts can ensure that he has enough food and clothing for his whole life.
.
This year's summer vacation and Spring Festival, Yu Qingya spent again at Ye Tian's home and in the Taoist temple on the mountain. She brought many interesting things about school to Ye Tian, and also brought Ye Tian the dormitory where they had stayed together for more than half a year.
Greetings from brothers.
As the linen technique continues to improve, time passes day by day.
Looking at his master's smiling face every day, Ye Tian felt a little sad. He knew that when his master's end came, even if he had all kinds of means, he would not be able to stop the old man from leaving him.
However, Ye Tianyao was much calmer this time. Life, old age, illness and death were inevitable. He had fulfilled his promise to provide for his master until his death. Moreover, the reappearance of the linen technique also allowed the old Taoist to fulfill his last wish in this world.
"Master, our Mai lineage includes all the six techniques hidden in the art. There are many methods that can go against the will of heaven and change one's fate, but they require the coordination of Mai's techniques, otherwise they will not be able to be used..."
Under the bright light in the Taoist temple, Ye Tian used a brush to write the last word on the bound page. He left the three words Li Shanyuan as the author of this book, which is a collection of Feng Shui physiognomy.
Seeing that the ideal he had been pursuing all his life had finally become a reality, the old Taoist was extremely happy. He turned it over and over in his hand and couldn't put it down. He smelled the fragrance of the ink that had not yet dried, and his face showed a look of happiness and satisfaction.
"Huh? Master!"
Looking at the happy old Taoist, the smile on Ye Tian's face suddenly disappeared, because he saw that there was a thick black aura between the master's eyebrows, and the red lips were also a little wet.
green.
These are all signs that a person is about to die. Ye Tian was startled and stood up suddenly, causing the chair under his butt to fall backwards.
"Why are you panicking, Xiao Zizi, sit down..."
Seeing Ye Tian's expression, the old Taoist was as calm as before, and said with a smile: "I can see this book compiled, and I will die in peace for my master. Little Ye Zi, master wants to thank you..."
"Master..." Ye Tian knelt on the ground in front of the old Taoist, with a hint of crying in his voice. Although he had known that this day would eventually come, he still couldn't help but feel sad.
"Idiot, since ancient times, no matter whether they are emperors, generals or Taoists, who can survive? I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I am already blessed with profound blessings..."
The old Taoist smiled and touched Ye Tian's hair, as kindly as he did when he was a child, "You must keep this general outline of the technique, and it must not fall into the hands of evil-killing villains. In the future, you must also choose the surname of your heart when choosing your disciples."
A good person..."
The magic book in the hands of the old Taoist is the general outline of the magic techniques of Mai's lineage.
The general outline contains the mysterious secrets of the old Taoist's Qi Guiding Technique and Ye Tian's Brain Technique. Without this general outline, the books on the table would be of no use. That's why the old Taoist would be so cautious in explaining Ye Tian's brain skills.
sky.
"Yes, Master, I will definitely pass on the lineage of Mayi..." Ye Tian nodded approvingly.
"Master also passed this seven-star chart to you. You brat, you clicked on it a lot when you were a kid, right?"
The old Taoist smiled, took out eight palm-sized compasses from his sleeve robe, and then said: "This is the symbol of my lineage of Mai Yi. From now on, the lineage of Mai Yi will respect you. Even if I meet your two senior brothers, they will be there."
I also want to be ranked behind you in my sect, even if I don’t pass on this general outline, do you understand?”
"Disciple knows..."
Ye Tian understands what the old man means. Generally speaking, whether it is the martial arts secrets of a martial arts school or the ancient secret recipes of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, they are all passed down by a single line, and only the most direct disciples can inherit them.
This is not to say that the old Taoist treasures his broomstick. The key point is that this general outline of the technique is too important. If it is obtained by a shackles, the harm to society will not be great.
"In my life, after hundreds of years, I can find a good disciple to serve me in my old age. I am contented... Go back, it's time to go back. The white clouds are in the sky, the hills are rising, the road is long, among the mountains and rivers, the general will never die.
Shang Fu can come..."
A smile appeared on the old Taoist's face, and he recited "Baiyun Yao" written by Qin Xian from unknown origin. His voice went from high to low, then slowly to silent, but it had already ascended to heaven.
Ye Tian carried his master onto the bamboo bed, covered his body with white cloth, endured the pain in his heart, walked out of the Taoist temple and used his mobile phone to notify his father, Feng Kuang and others.
After receiving the news, Feng Kuang and Ye Dongping immediately rushed over from the county and Yanjing. Feng Kuang, who arrived overnight, even brought a team of people to carry the prepared coffin up the mountain and set it up outside the Taoist temple.
to the mourning hall.
After putting the master's "relics" into the coffin, Ye Tian wrote an elegiac couplet in his handwriting: "The power of the Tao is great and profound, and it is appropriate to suffer the pain of sinking. If you are lonely in the dark road, you should be enlightened by the grace of enlightenment. Zhenbao pestle is in the maze, and everything is taken care of.
If you release jade cents into the sea of suffering, all the guilty will be surpassed, and your cultivator disciple Ye Tianfeng will be burned."
That night, Ye Tian sat in the mourning hall and recited the Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Miao Sutra. The Nine Heavenly Divine Seals were saved by his master. On the next day, Ye Dongping also came to help Ye Tian deal with the funeral affairs of the old man.
Come.
A week after the Taoist priest emerged, Liao Haode, who was in his seventies, also came from the United States. After comforting Ye Tian, he donated a sum of money to rebuild the Taoist temple.
Ye Tian did not want to wrong his master, so he performed rituals for him for seven or forty-nine days, and finally buried him in a good Feng Shui cave not far from the Taoist temple...
