At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and Ning Chen heard Mrs. Zhao going to open the door.
Soon a little girl's voice came from the living room, "Grandpa, grandpa, where are you? Grandpa Monk gave me a rosary and asked you to see it?"
There was a lot of movement in the living room. It seemed that Zhao Xinmin's children and family had returned, but it seemed that Mrs. Zhao said something. The little girl's voice quickly became quieter, and then there were other people's voices outside the door.
Zhao Xinmin glanced at Ning Chen apologetically and said, "This is my second son's family. The speaker is my granddaughter Xiaoting. The monk she is talking about should be Master Huitu from Huanglong Temple in Lushan Mountain, and he is also a practitioner of my generation.
She is a good friend of mine for many years. I have taken Xiaoting there several times before, and this time my son and his family should have gone there."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "In that case, I will also go out to say hello and take a look at the rosary consecrated by Master Huitu."
Zhao Xinmin waved his hand and said politely, "Mr. Ning, you're welcome. Although Huitu's cultivation is higher than mine, the consecrated rosary is definitely not as good as the talisman you gave to Mr. Huang."
When several people walked out of the study, Ning Chen saw a middle-aged couple sitting on the sofa in the living room, and a teenage girl playing with a string of rosary beads on Mrs. Zhao's wrist. She seemed to like them very much.
The middle-aged couple were Zhao Xinmin's son and daughter-in-law, and they seemed to be successful people, but Ning Chen didn't feel Qi from them. They didn't seem to follow Zhao Xinmin to practice Qi.
Seeing Ning Chen and others coming out, the middle-aged couple did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stood up to greet them, nodding to Huang Degong and Ning Chen.
They also knew their father's abilities, and from what Mrs. Zhao said, it seemed that Huang Degong and Ning Chen were also Qi practitioners, but judging from their age, they focused their attention on Huang Degong.
"Let me introduce, this is Mr. Ning Chenning, and this is Mr. Huang Degong Huang." Zhao Xinmin introduced.
Zhao Rongcheng's eyes flashed, and after listening to the order of introduction by his father, he realized that Ning Chen was the real owner, "Hello, Mr. Ning, hello, Mr. Huang, I am Zhao Rongcheng, and this is my wife, Meng Lan."
At this time, Xiaoting also came to say hello, and hurriedly came to Zhao Xinmin holding the rosary beads in her hand, "Grandpa, look, these are the rosary beads given to me by the monk, let me carry them close to me."
Ning Chen took a quick look and saw a vague aura floating around. If he hadn't looked carefully and the earth's spiritual energy was thin, he would have completely ignored this aura.
Zhao Xinmin took the rosary, felt it carefully, and sighed, "Huitu's cultivation has improved again. This rosary is not simple. Wearing it for a long time can strengthen your body and prevent all diseases."
Seeing Ning Chen looking at the rosary, Zhao Xinmin handed the rosary over, "Mr. Ning, please take a look at it. This rosary has been cultivated for at least a year. It is considered a very good magical weapon."
Seeing Zhao Xinmin give the rosary to Ning Chen, Zhao Rongcheng and his wife were both shocked. Zhao Pinting looked at Ning Chen and asked curiously, "Uncle, can you also see the artifact? What is the magical artifact?"
uncle!
Ning Chen's mouth twitched, and Meng Lan, who saw this scene, hurriedly whispered to Zhao Pinting, "Call me brother."
"elder brother!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ning Chen laughed out loud. Zhao Xinmin's daughter-in-law was too cautious, but it was normal for the other party to be polite and cautious when meeting her for the first time.
Ning Chen played with the rosary beads and carefully felt the so-called magic weapons on the earth. His spiritual consciousness went deep, and after a long while, he finally figured out the situation of the rosary beads.
Monk Huitu obviously doesn't know how to refine weapons or draw talismans. He wears this rosary with him when practicing. He deliberately guides the spiritual energy emitted by himself to flow in the rosary, and opens some simple circulation channels in the rosary.
Over time, the spiritual energy circulates in the rosary, soaking into the inside and outside of the rosary, allowing the rosary to exude a faint Buddhist aura. At the same time, the spiritual energy circulation channel also has a simple spiritual gathering effect, which can keep the rosary in balance and not cause it to be damaged due to continuous wear and tear.
It radiates spiritual energy and dries up. If it is kept in a place with strong spiritual energy or worn close to the body to nourish the spirit, maybe this rosary can really become stronger and stronger over time.
"I see, although the technical content is not high, it is indeed a kung fu job." Ning Chen casually turned the beads and said while sensing.
Zhao Rongcheng and his wife were confused, and Zhao Xinmin was also dumbfounded. After all, Master Huitu was also the number one figure in Buddhism. The rosary that he consecrated every year was just a kung fu job?
Ning Chen smiled faintly, and was considering whether to show off his skills, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Pinting who was standing next to him.
Zhao Pinting was a little frightened by Ning Chen's stare and hurriedly hid behind Zhao Xinmin.
Zhao Rongcheng seemed a little sullen, but Zhao Xinmin remained calm and asked, "What is Mr. Ning looking at? Is there anything wrong with Xiaoting?"
Ning Chen touched his nose, tossed the rosary beads in his hand, and said with a smile, "I was suppressed by the spiritual energy emitted by this rosary just now. I really didn't notice it. Mr. Zhao might as well take a closer look now?"
Zhao Xinmin's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled Zhao Pinting in front of him, and put his hand on her forehead. A burst of true energy flowed down the Baihui point on the top of his head. As soon as it reached his chest, he seemed to feel something.
Zhao Xinmin hurriedly withdrew his true energy and said angrily, "Who is it? You are so cruel, you actually attack Xiaoting!"
"Dad, what's wrong?" Zhao Rongcheng and Meng Lan asked hurriedly. Mrs. Zhao also looked anxious on the side.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with me?" Zhao Pinting was frightened when she saw Zhao Xinmin's angry face, and asked timidly.
"Xiaoting is cursed." Zhao Xinmin said in a deep voice.
"Curse?" Meng Lan's face turned pale, "What's going on? Why would someone curse Xiaoting?"
Although Meng Lan has not practiced, she has seen Zhao Xinmin's ability. When they usually get together, Zhao Xinmin does not hide it. Some of his cultivation knowledge is told as a story, as long as it is not passed on to others. Of course, even if it is passed on to others, no one may believe it.
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Therefore, Zhao Rongcheng and Meng Lan also knew more or less about cultivation. As a common method of harming people, curses were naturally introduced to them by Zhao Xinmin. However, they did not practice cultivation and had never been exposed to these things, so they just listened to them as stories.
Listen, I never thought it would happen to Zhao Pinting.
"Huitu, this old guy, must have known that Xiaoting was cursed. He didn't even call me to inform me, but just gave me a rosary. Is this a test for me?" Zhao Xinmin said angrily.
"Dad, don't be angry. When Master Huitu gave Xiaoting the rosary, he noticed that Xiaoting was not in good health recently. He asked Xiaoting to wear this rosary for a long time. After a year, there will be no hidden dangers. Maybe Master Huitu thought it was a problem.
It’s not big, so I didn’t tell you.” Zhao Rongcheng hurriedly explained.
"Xiaoting has been under the curse for some time, but that's not right. Someone is taking action against Xiaoting, maybe it's for me, and he didn't even call me to remind me?" Zhao Xinmin still said.
very angry.
Zhao Xinmin said and dialed Huitu, "Huitu!"
As soon as he said something, Zhao Xinmin seemed to be interrupted over there. Others couldn't hear anything. Ning Chen's hearing power is so amazing now. The distance is so close and the sound is not transmitted into the secret, so he heard what Huitu said.
’s clear.
"Xiaoting has been cursed for a month, but the problem is not big. At most, it will make Xiaoting lose her energy and blood, and she will become seriously ill. If you carry the rosary close to your body, the curse will naturally be suppressed. After half a year, the curse will resolve itself.
Not only will Ting not get sick, her health will be better.
As for who cast the curse, I can't tell, but it's just the people you defeated before. Xiaoting told me that she went to Japan with Rong Cheng and the others a month ago. I guess it was around that time.
the other person encountered.
However, although the other party is not big-minded, he still has a sense of proportion in his actions, that is, to vent his grievances against you. Now that the other party is thousands of miles away in Japan, can you still fly over and teach him a lesson?
Besides, do you know who the other party is?
So let’s leave it at that, the other party is also angry and there is no loss on our side, forget it, Amitabha!”
It seemed that Zhao Xinmin was still angry, so before he could answer the call, Huitu hung up the phone with a snap, not like a monk.