Xiang Quehe Wanwan didn't walk out of the room for a day and had not finished the water and only fed the child twice in the middle.
When I came to find the old Taoist, I didn't get the news that satisfies him. I felt sad and forced a five-foot man to get exhausted.
"Oh..." From time to time, sighs came from inside the house.
Outside the house, the old Taoist swayed around the outside three times. He could feel the strong sad breath of seeping out of the house from a long distance. Two times he gritted his teeth and wanted to go in, but in the end he stopped his steps.
After all, I didn't take that step.
In fact, at this time, not only Xiang Que's heart was confused, but the old Taoist was also confused. Xiang Que was worried about Wanwan, but the old Taoist was worried about him.
Regarding Wanwan, Xiang Que is his parents, but the old Taoist Xiang Que also treats him as a flesh and blood. After more than ten years of raising and teaching, he is better than a close relative without blood. The old Taoist seems to be plain, but he has always been in fact
Everyone is worried about his close disciple.
But when people involve family affection and emotions, they always have too many hesitations and difficult things to choose.
It is difficult for an emperor to make a decision on family matters, let alone the masses!
One day later, the old Taoist, Taoist nun and Qingling entered the room again. Xiang Que sat on the bed with a beard and smoking a cigarette. The floor was covered with cigarette butts, and the room was filled with pungent smell of tobacco.
Qing Ling said speechlessly: "As long as you smoke, even if the child is fine, he will have to be fumed by your second-hand smoke."
Xiang Que lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Do I still care about this now?"
Qingling's words came to an abrupt end and were speechless.
The old Taoist pursed his lips hesitantly, but finally sighed.
The Taoist nun walked to the bed, gently stroked the child's face and said, "The child is a hundred ghosts who summon the souls. The gold-eating silkworm is just a guide, but it still lacks the most important medicine, which is to reduce people's hair and essence.
Blood, ashes...
Xiang Que frowned, raised his head and asked, "Where to find him?"
"There must be no one in China who can use this kind of head-reducing technique. It's just that in those three places, Malay, Indonesia and the Philippines, Indonesia and the Philippines, mostly talismans and corpses, and they are not good at ghosts and ghosts.
, So if you want to find someone, the main destination is Malay. In the early years, before you entered Gujingguan, I once met a sect master from Malay. He is also a Chinese named Cai Xili. You go
You can find him, if he is instructed, it will make you more convenient. He owed me a lot of favors and never used them. If you go to him to show his name Gujingguan, he will naturally bring favors.
It's still on you, he can't bear to lose his mind and doesn't have the courage to fool you, so you can trust him," said the old Taoist.
Xiang Que nodded. The old Taoist had this relationship to save him a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to blindly catch people everywhere.
The old Taoist walked up to Xiangque, held his shoulder, and whispered: "Go to Malay, you have to be careful. The technique of slashing the head is not prohibited in that place. On the contrary, the slashing the head has a high status in the local area.
Many senior figures in the Malay political party have a good relationship with the sacrificial masters, so the status of the sacrificial masters in Malaysia is very respectful. Rich and powerful people are willing to make friends. If you go there, you have to act carefully and don’t go easily.
The surrender makes enemies"
Speaking of this, the old Taoist's words became sharp in an instant. He squinted his eyes and said softly: "Of course, if someone is unopened and provokes you, you don't have to be timid. You have to know that you are from Gujingguan, and you can't do it.
Your senior brother, you and your senior brother also have uncles and me. We are your strongest backing. If you dare to offend China, we will be punished even if you are far away. Even if you chase them to their base camp, you will be willing to...
···· Someone lowered his head on Wanwan, that was a crime against our Gujingguan. You can kill him. We don’t take the initiative to cause trouble, but we will definitely not be afraid if there is any trouble. The master will give you a word.
Just let it go, you can make people understand a truth. What we are doing with Gujingguan is not a problem, it is called news."
Xiang Que pursed his lips and said with red eyes: "It's something you bothered."
"Oh..." The old Taoist patted his shoulder heavily, and for a moment he felt mixed emotions. There was only so much he could do for Xiang Que now.
After the master and apprentice explained, the Taoist nun standing beside him picked her up and said, "Set out as soon as possible, go and go back early, you can rest assured if your child is here with your master. You will definitely keep her safe. Come on, come here.
Let Qingling accompany you”
Xiang Que turned his head and looked at the woman next to him, and refused, "This is not trouble, I'll just go there myself."
"Do you think I'm willing to follow me? You can't understand what I have on that person's body is for medicine without my guidance." Qingling murmured in a low voice.
He bowed his hand to Que and said, "That's trouble."
Things have developed to this point, for Xiang Que, it is already quite comprehensive. After removing the hundred ghosts on his body, they are at least not worried about being entangled by lonely ghosts when they are not by her side.
As for the matter of being changed, we can only leave it to fate. At worst, Xiangque simply lets Wanjun grow up and enter Jingci Temple, or go to Tibetan areas to worship under the great Bodhisattvas, stay away from the world and not cause dust, which will naturally reduce.
Although many chaotic things will be miserable throughout their lives, the degree will be reduced a lot.
But in this way, everything a child originally enjoyed has become a passing cloud. He has to eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhist scriptures for life. He lives in a narrow range. If he does not come into contact with ordinary people, there will be no men and women in her world.
Emotion, love from relatives, and company of friends are just green lamps, ancient Buddhas and temples, as if they are living in another world.
Maybe in this life, she would never know that she had a mother who died shortly after she was born, nor would she know that she had a father who worked hard for her. She would always think that she was a fatherless person.
The mother's orphan discarded her shortly after she was born.
This is the cruelest thing in the world, but the complete fortune telling will violate the Lone Star of the Tiansha and the Widowed and the Woman. If this is not the case, more people may be hurt.
But behind the completion, there will always be a man who is silently complaining, and it will be the same for the rest of his life.
Both father and daughter are alive, but they live as if they are separated from heaven and man, and they will never meet each other for the rest of their lives.
Three days after Xiang Que arrived at Jingci Temple in Tianshan, he set off without stopping and rushed to Malaysia with Qingling.
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