Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 74: Face and Numerology

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"The Taoist Master is back?"

Seeing Xu Junming push the door open and come in, Ma Lao quickly put down the hoe in his hand, stood up and asked with a smile.

"How do you feel today, old layman?"

"Thanks to Taoist Master's wonderful rejuvenation, the old man is all well!"

Patting his chest, Father Ma's face was filled with joy. I thought I was about to die, the ball was dead. Unexpectedly, an opportunity came from heaven and he was cured of tuberculosis for many years. Moreover, under the treatment of this Taoist priest, in just three days, he became healthy and able to move freely.

"You have just recovered from your illness and still need to rest. Don't do too much heavy physical work."

"Don't worry, Taoist Priest. I just hoe the grass in the yard today! By the way, Taoist Priest, are you thirsty? Can I get you some water?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, I can just do it myself!"

Sit down on the chair next to you.

"Why didn't you see Mao Tou?"

"Then what does the child do all day long? He went out early this morning and hasn't seen a shadow yet!" He sighed.

"Speaking of which, this child had a hard life. He lost his mother when he was born, and lost his father when he was less than three years old. He grew up with a bad old man like me. He didn't enjoy any blessings, but suffered a lot. ... Alas!"

"Old layman, there is no need to worry. From what I see, Maotou's face does not look like that of a person with poor fortune. When he grows up in the future, he will definitely be able to create a family fortune."

"Then thank you Daochang Jiyan!"

"Dong dong...!"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Is this Ma's house?"

A young voice came from outside the door.

"I'll open the door!"

Xu Junming stood up and took the initiative to walk towards the courtyard gate.

I opened it with a "squeak" and saw someone coming outside. I was surprised and said to myself: "They arrived very quickly."

"Excuse me, is this the Ma family...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Yuanjia, who was standing behind, took two steps forward and greeted him respectfully.

"Hello, Daochang Xu!"

"Are you here to ask me to save your son?"

Huang Yuanjia was shocked and blurted out.

"How does the Taoist priest know?"

"Three inches below the eyelids of ordinary people is the palace of children. Men are on the left and women are on the right. There are blue lines in the corner of your left eye, which means that your son is in trouble now. If I can't even see such a simple face, I am in vain to be the heir of Taoism!"

Simple facial knowledge is something that all beginner disciples of Maoshan Taoism will learn, and Xu Junming is no exception.

But just by looking at his face, he knew that there was something wrong with Huang Yuanjia's son. But what is the problem if we look at it purely from appearance? Why did the problem occur? He couldn't see it anymore.

The profound knowledge of face and numerology requires years of intensive practice to understand.

However, Xu Junming is now studying the "Taiyi Bagua" intensively, which is also a major knowledge in numerology.

But 'Taiyi Bagua' is easy to learn but difficult to master. He has just started and has not yet mastered it.

"Please ask the Taoist priest to save my son!"

Huang Yuanjia said quickly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?" Xu Junming said with a smile.

"The Taoist master's fire control skills are unparalleled. He can easily melt ten thousand taels of silver, so how can he be a liar?!" Huang Yuanjia complimented.

As a businessman, what he is best at is flattery.

"Is that why you came here?"

The words fell and Huang Yuanjia was not given a chance to refute.

"...If you want me to save your son, it's easy. Just give me seven hundred taels of silver and I'll take action!"

"Seven hundred taels of silver?!"

"What? As a famous family in Tanzhou, your Huang family can't even afford seven hundred taels of silver, right?"

According to Xu Junming's urine, if he hadn't calculated that the trouble Huang Jiazi encountered this time was not that big, he would have asked for more.

Huang Yuanjia gritted his teeth.

"As long as Taoist Master can cure my son, I, the Huang family, will give you seven hundred taels of silver."

"That's pretty much it!"

After nodding with satisfaction, Xu Junming turned around and said.

"Old layman, I'm going out for a while and will come back later."

Old Man Ma stood at the screen wall and nodded. The few people he saw coming just now were neatly and gorgeously dressed. They were obviously rich or noble, so he didn't dare to come forward.

"Let's go!"

"Taoist Priest, please!"

Xu Junming got into the car honestly and politely.

In his last life, he had ridden in countless cars and bought several cars himself, but this was the first time he had ridden in such a classic car.

Everything else is fine, except that the shock absorption is too hard, and it feels a little tight when going over ditches and bumps.

After walking through the streets and alleys to the north of the city, the car turned into a courtyard that had the architectural style of a European villa in Badaguan of the island city in the previous life.

"We're here. Taoist priest, please get out of the car!"

Huang Yuanjia had been paying attention to Xu Junming's expression. He originally thought that he would be surprised when he saw a rare foreign thing like a car, but he didn't know that not only did he not see the expression he expected to see, but the other party looked a little disgusted.

He bought this car from the UK through his classmate's relationship and paid the boss's price. At that time, in Tanzhou City, it was still 'the only one where scorpions poop'.

After getting off the car, he briefly looked around and then followed Huang Yuanjia into the living room.

Standard British style decoration, thick carpets, leather sofas, sculptures in the corners, oil paintings on the walls, etc.

Seeing how valuable it was, Xu Junming regretted why he had only asked for seven hundred taels. He should have asked for one thousand taels.

"Taoist Master please!"

Go all the way to the second floor and open the door.

Chu Xiuping heard the movement and turned her head to look. The husband walked in with a young Taoist priest, and anticipation instantly rose in his heart.

"Taoist Priest, this is my wife. ...Xiuping, this is Taoist Priest Xu!"

After Xu Junming nodded to the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes turned to the six or seven-year-old boy lying on the bed.

He took two steps forward, looked at it carefully for a moment, and instantly understood the reason.

"Taoist Priest, how is my son? Can he be treated?"

Chu Xiuping asked carefully.

"Since Pindao is here, we can naturally save him. But we have to wait until night!"

"Why is this?" Huang Yuanjia asked.

"Your son's soul left the body, causing Yang Yang imbalance. If he were to bring it back now, even though he would be protected by Pindao, he would not be injured by the true fire of the sun. The soul is the foundation of human beings, especially your son is still a young child, so his soul is not strong. , if he is injured, he may be stupid at least, or unconscious at worst. If you are willing, Pindao will summon the soul of your son now."

"Don't!"

The couple shouted at the same time.

"Just as the Taoist Master said, we'll talk about it tonight, we'll talk about it tonight!"

Chu Xiuping also nodded repeatedly.

"Taoist Priest, there are still four and a half hours until dark, why don't you go down for a cup of tea and take a rest?" Huang Yuanjia said.

"No need! Just meditate here for a while. I will wake up when the time comes. Don't bother me."

With that said, Xu Junming walked to the end of the bed, crossed his legs, sat down, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Huang Yuanjia and his wife looked at each other, not daring to disturb him, and quietly sat down on the chairs next to them.