"Then do you have a token?" After hearing Wucha say his surname was Wu, the old man's whole body trembled. However, the old man was much more cautious than expected, so he asked again.
The world is a dangerous place, and if I hadn’t been so gullible many years ago, I wouldn’t have gotten the root of my illness, and I wouldn’t have been hiding in this bitter cold place.
"Senior, the jade pendant is here, do you think it is right?"
Here, Ye Huang took out the jade pendant from his arms and handed it to the old man, while using one hand to keep the old man alive.
"Why is this jade pendant in your hand?"
Suddenly taking out the jade pendant from another person's hand, the old man's expression changed and his cautious look became much heavier.
"Grandpa, this jade pendant was given to me by my eldest brother. My brother said that it was grandpa's wish to protect the last bloodline of the Wu family."
On the side, Nuonuo said in a sweet voice, maybe it's because of her grandfather. Although the little girl is only eight years old, her mind is like that of a teenager. She didn't forget to ask some questions along the way.
Ye Huang and the others naturally knew what this girl was thinking, and they naturally explained everything clearly. The little girl had almost revealed all the details about Wu Cha.
"Is it from Brother Wumo?"
The old man frowned, and then looked at Ye Huang again. He stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed.
"The sky is full of vigor, the dragon flower is capping the sky, a sign of the way of the king! I never thought that in today's era, there can be a person like you, young man, with a bright future. No wonder Brother Wumo will give this jade pendant to you. No wonder
, no wonder.”
The old man kept saying "No wonder" and put his hands on the ground to get up.
"Young man, help me up. Although I am already dying, I am not ready to die immediately."
"Senior, you'd better take your time and take your time."
Being criticized like this by a Feng Shui master, to be honest, Ye Huang felt a little excited, but his face showed an unusually calm and calm expression.
"It doesn't matter, I haven't broken my muscles and bones after a few nights. If it wasn't an old injury, I wouldn't be in such a mess."
He stood up and sat on the case next to him. The old man was panting, big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and a lot of blood oozed from his abdomen.
"Senior, you are injured."
"I was stabbed, but it wasn't deep. Hey... it's really a sin to use a knife in this Buddhist land."
Sighing and shaking his head, the old man didn't dwell on anything anymore and allowed Ye Huang to tap a few acupuncture points on his wound, and then used his true energy to slowly heal the wound.
"No wonder Brother Wu Mo would give Wu Cha to you. I didn't expect that the young man's skill has reached the realm of transformation. It really surprises the old man."
"Senior, please don't praise me. I just have better opportunities. Your attainments in Feng Shui and metaphysics are my Chinese treasures."
"Haha, how many people are willing to believe in Feng Shui metaphysics in this era? It's just considered feudal superstition..."
Considering the multiplicity of beliefs in this era and the suppression of certain policies, things like Feng Shui metaphysics are no longer as worshiped as they were in ancient times.
Coupled with the nonsense of some fake fortune tellers, the line of Feng Shui masters is gradually declining, and may be annihilated in a few hundred years.
When the old man said this, Ye Huang didn't know how to answer. There were certain things that he couldn't change. He could only concentrate on helping the old man heal the wound.
"Okay, senior, as long as you don't use too much force within three years, the wound will be fine. By the way, this is the dragon energy you got by luck. Please take it, senior."
"Dragon Qi? You can get such heaven-defying things, so good! Uncle Wu Mo is indeed right, hahaha... With this thing, I dare not say more, but at least I can still hold on for three
Five years.”
Seeing Ye Huang holding a ball of red-yellow dragon energy in his hand, the old man's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Grandpa, what is dragon energy?"
"Nono, Dragon Qi is an earth spirit thing bred by the earth. When you grow up, you will understand. You can just think of it as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng."
The old man looked kindly as he stroked his granddaughter's head.
Many years ago, he had made a fortune telling that there were still two relatives alive in the world. Last winter, he made a fortune telling that one of them had passed away.
Another fortune-telling was made not long ago. It seems that the only remaining relative almost suffered a disaster, but finally escaped. He was afraid that his granddaughter would have no one to take care of him, so he chose to take the risk and let Nuonuo go out to the mountains in winter to earn money.
For travel expenses, I rushed to Yanjing to find someone.
Unexpectedly, the other party came over.
"Oh...Grandpa, please eat it quickly. It will make you feel better and live longer!"
Nono didn't know what Dragon Qi was, but she knew very well about things like Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng because she had seen her grandfather eat them.
"Senior, I don't understand why Nono is hiding in this bitter cold place when she is so young. Wouldn't it be better if we took her north a few years ago?"
Ye Huang has always been a little confused about this question, so he asked.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare. Our Wu family has been separated for hundreds of years. Who knows what the other party is thinking? If I hadn't calculated that my time was coming, I would rather raise Nuonuo by myself than risk her.
It’s a risk, but fortunately God still favors my shaman lineage.”
"In addition, I was forced to hide in this bitter cold place. Once I was tracked by my enemies and seriously injured, I had to hide somewhere. In addition, my only injuries were the Chinese herbal medicines in the Kunlun Mountains and Tanggula Mountains.
It can be cured. Otherwise, I might have left long ago."
When talking about the hardships of these years, the old man laughed it off and said, "The only one I'm sorry for is Nuonuo, who spent so many years in this bitter cold place with a bad old man like me."
"Senior, for children, the training they endured in childhood may not be a bad thing. Chazi is in the Northeast, and the winter there is not much warmer than here."
Emperor Ye comforted him, "How to deal with these lamas?"
"They are not from the temple. The lama of the temple has been killed by them and his body was dumped by a spring a few miles away. If I hadn't discovered it in time, I would have really died here this time."
As the old man said here, Xing Tian had already walked over and looked at several monks wearing lama costumes.
"Brother, it's true that they are not lamas. These people all have tattoos. They look like little Japan."
"Little Japan?"
Ye Huang frowned, stood up and walked over.
After tearing apart the clothes, I saw that these tattoos do have some characteristics of the Sun Country, and they also contain the Sun Country language such as victory. The most important thing is that the underwear of these four guys pretending to be lamas is a piece of white cloth. This kind of behavior was very common during World War II.
During that time, kamikaze units were often doing their dirty work.
"Senior, do you have any grudge against the people of Sun Kingdom?"
"No grudge, but what they want is probably what I have in my hand, the Shaman's Codex!"
"Yes, Wucha has the other half!" He glanced at Wucha and said, "This handbook is half a geomantic test and the other half a life test. My half specializes in telling people's fortunes and reading fortunes, while Wucha's half is for fortune telling.
The research on Feng Shui is even more intense. But I think Wu Cha has also done in-depth research on measuring people now, so there should be other opportunities."
"Grandpa, I did get some opportunities elsewhere. I'll show you later." Wucha had no reservations about this.
"No need, I'm already about to die. If I learn how to tell fortunes in the underworld, I'll leave it to Nono. There are only three people left in our Wu family..."
