Chapter 866 Dead, dead, something big is about to happen
Chapter 866: Dead, dead, something big is going to happen
"Today and tomorrow are all derived from the past. When two lay people go to the imperial capital, there will be some twists and turns, but the fate of Feng layman is extremely precious. I think they can turn bad luck into good luck..."
Speaking of this, Taoist Master Baopu suddenly stopped and said to Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, "Can you two spread your right palms and let me take a closer look?"
Feng Danyuan was unwilling at first, but when he saw Wei Zi placing his open right palm on the table, he patiently followed suit.
Taoist Master Baopu first looked at Feng Danyuan's palm, and then at Wei Zi's. His eyes stopped for a long time, and then he turned to Feng Danyuan's palm again, nodded and said: "That's enough."
Then, he fell into silence.
Chang Sheng saw his master looking like he was in a fuzzy state and was afraid that he had fallen asleep, so he couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Master, master..."
"Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Taoist Master Baopu said with a rare serious look on his face.
Feng Danyuan replied: "Go out and turn left to the first room."
"Changsheng, come with me."
Taoist Master Baopu stood up, Changsheng put down the peanuts in his hands, and quickly followed the master into the study.
"Close the door and grind the ink."
It's very rare for a master to be like this in his life, so he obeyed his instructions obediently.
"Master, what will happen..."
Taoist Master Baopu immediately made a gesture of silence, then took out two yellow talismans, bit his finger, and let the blood drip on the yellow talismans.
Changsheng opened his eyes wide and almost screamed in shock: This, this, this... is the master using his heaven-defying technique? He had only heard the master say it before, but he had never seen him use it.
Get over it!
Dead, dead, something big is going to happen...
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In the living room, Feng Danyuan asked Wei Zi: "Do you believe this?"
Wei Zi replied to him seriously: "I may not believe others, but I believe what Master Baopu said."
Feng Danyuan smiled: "According to a thousand years later, these are all 'feudal superstitions'."
Wei Zi shook his head: "We can't generalize. I also admire science, but any 'science' has limitations. There is no end to learning. If you want to truly understand the essence of something, you still have to read, listen and learn more, so I never
Rejecting the so-called 'superstition'. I always believe that the existence of a thing always has a reason for its existence. This reason may seem wrong at the moment, but it must be the way to the right path."
Feng Danyuan smiled and said: "Doctor Wei goes to teach, and I think he will be an excellent teacher."
"Naturally. Regardless of my medical skills or teaching, I can make money to support myself." Wei Zi looked at Feng Danyuan and brought the topic back to the original point: "If this hexagram of Taoist Master Pu is not good, it will end the imperial capital.
If there is any problem, let’s take Feng Jiayu to Northern Xinjiang.”
Based on the few impressions she had, she did not think Emperor Yun was an easy person to deal with.
Furthermore, Feng Danyuan was handed over by the emperor. Feng Danyuan was as scheming and arrogant as the emperor.
In addition to these two points, Feng Danyuan and the emperor were like father and son, and she did not want Feng Danyuan to actually confront the emperor with swords - it was not that she did not believe that Feng Danyuan would lose, but she did not want him to feel uncomfortable.
"I understand." Feng Danyuan looked at her tenderly: "I said, I hope you will be happy every day, and this will last a lifetime."
Wei Zi curved her lips and smiled sweetly.
At this time, Taoist Master Baopu and Changsheng came back.
"Two laymen, take these two talismans and keep them close to your body." Taoist Master Baopu carefully handed over two pieces of yellow paper filled with dragon and phoenix dance writings to Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi.
"Thank you, Taoist Master." Wei Zi took it respectfully, with an almost invisible frown.
As a doctor, she has always been sensitive to smells. There was clearly a faint smell of blood on the yellow paper, but when she looked closely, there were only ink stains on it and no blood.
