Sing which tune to whichever mountain you go to.
The struggle for management rights has gone beyond the scope of the arena, and cannot use arena methods. Otherwise, even if it is a temporary victory, it will leave endless troubles.
The public status of Chunyang Palace is both a constraint and a reliance.
As a young person, I still need to slowly learn and adapt to this type of struggle.
It was as if I had heard Huang Xuanran's instructions, but I couldn't figure out how to use them specifically.
But it doesn't matter, I can go back and think about it slowly, or ask Lao Cao for advice.
"Thank you Fairy Girl for your advice."
"you understood?"
"I haven't quite figured it out yet, but I can go back and think about it slowly."
"You are very honest to me, and I like it very much." Huang Xuanran laughed, motioned for me to sit on the futon, and poured me a cup of tea. "I am from a Jianghu background. I don't understand normalcy.
Huang Xuanran looked up to the sky and laughed.I slowly drank the newly poured cup of tea, and then poured myself another cup.Huang Xuanran's laughter gradually stopped and he said, "I thought you wouldn't be afraid."I said, "If I hadn't been afraid, I would have left Gaotian Temple that day and never come back. But no matter how scared I am, I can't lose our backbone. If we, the ungrateful people, lose our backbone, what's the difference between us and dogs?""You are the material to do great things." Huang Xuanran said, "I will pass out Dharma stickers, announce the various branches of the righteous path, and name disciple Zhou Cheng as the earthly representative of Gaotian Guan. All affairs will be decided by you. Gaotian Guan will use We use Jincheng as our foundation and participate in investment and management, but we will never appear holy or call ourselves gods.”Both choices are actually traps and temptations.Only when I made t
There are four levels of ecstasy.It can cause people to be affected and controlled unconsciously, and nothing unusual can be seen from the outside, at least it is the third level.Moisturizing things silently, you can't notice it, nor can others notice it. All changes happen naturally and naturally, which is known as the art of hidden thinking.The person who performed the magic on He Qiangbing was a real master of heretic magic.Neither He Qiangbing himself nor Bao Yuqin's wealth is worthy of such a master's action.This is building a bridge across a river.The bridge of He Qiangbing can point to me, Long Xiaowu, and Daozheng.I didn't say anything. I only told Daozheng to be optimistic about He Qiangbing and not let him really become a monk. I also asked him to send He Qiangbing home in three days.Daozheng responded solemnly.I said no more, got up and left Falin Temple.When I returned to my residence, Yang Xiao
After making up my mind, I wrote a reply and told the family that the gentleman from the county had actually understood it very clearly, but was just a little unsure about certain aspects, so the effect of the treatment seemed a bit slow and the root cause of the disease was basically gone. Remove.I don't want to be greedy for other people's credit. I'm going to remove the external evil here and speed up the recovery. I can just go back and see that gentleman for the rest.I also asked them to help me send the letter back to the gentleman. I only said that it contained my method of removing external evil spirits from the child for his reference.After explaining everything clearly, I treated the child.After the treatment, the child regained his energy, which made the family very happy.When I left, even though I said I didn't want their filial piety, I still threw down a thousand yuan.This sibling can reveal the family's background, so i
This old man is suspecting something behind my back again.I smiled and said, "You are well-informed. If you don't know, then I definitely don't know either."Lao Cao snorted and said without any hesitation, "Qiu Honghai."I asked back: "Mr. Qiu?"Lao Cao looked at me sideways, "You also know Mr. Qiu?"I said, "I heard it from an old man on the street. This Mr. Qiu actually meddles in the business of a bunch of charlatan sorcerers. Could it be that Qin Yuansheng is blocking his way?"This is what I went to the street to find out after I found out about Mr. Qiu last time.The retired old men on the street know a lot and love to show off. They can pour beans out of bamboo tubes when asked for advice, and they can say nine points even if they know eight points.This Young Master Qiu is known as the first of the Four Young Masters in Jincheng. Although he is only in his early thirties this year, although no one can tell what the mai
He Qiangbing's Tongren was hung on incense and roasted for a day.Before Yang Xiaowen got off work, I picked off the tongren and buried it in the incense burner, waiting to continue hanging and roasting it tomorrow.This is the inconvenience for Yang Xiaowen to live here.Enough space is needed to prepare for magic fighting. Some preparations are inherently harmful. An uninformed outsider may be harmed by just an inadvertent glance.Yang Xiaowen didn't buy groceries when she came back, because she didn't come back alone, but took Zhang Baoshan with her."Uncle Zhang said that he had some clues about the Snake Island incident, but he just refused to tell me alone. You had to be present."Yang Xiaowen complained as soon as she entered the door.In fact, this is a message to me, letting me know Zhang Baoshan's intention and not to worry too much.With her words, I feel much more at ease.He politely asked Zhang Baoshan to sit
Before support from the bureau arrived, Zhang Baoshan led everyone out of Gong's house, and the police station surrounded them first.When I exited, I noticed a few details.There were many dead insects on the window sill, in the corner of the house, and on the edge of the ground.A fat rat lay at the foot of the steps in front of the house, with its paws in the air and its body stiff, almost exactly the same as the two black-backed dead rats.There is a spider web under the eaves, and the spider lying on it is also dead.A real annihilation.Even the insects and mice were completely dead.No wonder there is no life at all from the outside.I pointed out these details to Zhang Baoshan.Zhang Baoshan's face turned very dark, and he asked me in a low voice, "There will be no hindrance when we went in just now. Do you want to cast a spell on us?"I said: "Captain Zhang, you don't have to worry about this. As the old say
"You little maid, what the hell are you doing!"The curly-haired woman screamed, jumped up, and slapped Yang Xiaowen blindly.Gan Mingchao's men also rushed forward while shouting curses.I took off the cigarette I was holding, blew out the smoke in my mouth into the room, and then climbed back to the stairwell.When I entered the ward again, it was a mess.The curly-haired woman got into a fight with Gan Mingchao's men, scaring the doctors, nurses and other onlookers into hiding from the room.Yang Xiaowen stood aside with a basin in hand, watching the fun with a smile.I separated from the crowd and squeezed in, showing my consultant certificate to the doctors and nurses present.When showing it, it was not opened, only the cover was shown, and the lower half was pinched with hands, leaving only the top exposed."I'll take care of it here. Please clear out the people and stop surrounding them here. The impact will be bad
I clapped my hands, and Shen Huimei stopped and kept pressing her hands on the window sill. She knelt on one knee and froze with the other leg exerting force.Gan Mingchao swallowed his saliva, looked around, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Guozi is...""Stop talking." I interrupted Gan Mingchao's words and motioned him to look toward the window sill, "Remember, I can save you today, but I can make you die as mysteriously as you did today another day."On the windowsill, a crow squatted.It was so dark that it almost blended into the night.A pair of blood-red eyes were staring at Gan Mingchao.It just fell.Shen Huimei, who was frozen there, suddenly let out a crazy roar, jumped up and climbed up to the window sill.Despite such a loud movement, the crow remained motionless, still staring at Gan Mingchao."Master, master, help!"Gan Mingchao begged.I stepped forward, grabbed Shen Huimei by the back of the