There is a Taoist temple in the idol family
Chapter 101
When Mr. Du rushed over after receiving the call, the room was filled with the scent of thuja, and the atmosphere was particularly dignified.
Yin Lu leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, unconscious.
Ruocang focused on the formation in his hand.
And the person in the center of the formation was sitting exhausted in a wheelchair, coughing uncontrollably.
He was breathing extremely heavily and laboriously, and his face became paler and paler.
If he only looked at his complexion, Mr. Du would definitely conclude that this person was in a catastrophe and his life was inevitable.
But his luck is clear and transparent, why does he look so, so similar...
A clear voice interrupted Mr. Du's thoughts, "There is a reason, light some incense for me."
Mr. Du looked at Ruocang in surprise, the doubt in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
Ruocang nodded, put down the long spoon for drawing symbols, and walked over.
"Master saved his life, it should be because he left a trace of soul energy on him to keep his life safe."
He stared at Midas, saying with certainty, "I think he still has the spirit to do evil. After all these years, Master's luck has raised him very well."
Mr. Du heard this, and then looked at Midas' luck, and figured out that the writing was unusual.
Mr. Du was deeply impressed by the ten years of the master's ancestor, Taoist priest, who not only knows people and sees spirits, but also knows the destiny. He is full of secrets, and it is also a mystery that Mr. Du has not been able to understand for many years.
Such a person actually used his luck to save a life.
It can be described as a powerful person in the world.
As a result, Mr. Du didn't have time to lament that "the master can save bad people", and looked at Midas intently, trying to see some mysteries of heaven and earth from his luck.
When Midas saw Mr. Du, his eyes narrowed.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Du, do you see how many days I can live?"
As soon as these words came out, the originally dignified atmosphere became even more gloomy.
Mr. Du didn't want to answer at first, but seeing his pale face and his breathing shifted, he said: "Mr. Midas, if he abandons evil and pursues good, and does more good deeds to accumulate virtue, he will live a long life and be rich."
Midas laughed and said, "Mr. Du is really a good man."
"There is a reason, you still show him a picture?"
Ruo Cang said helplessly, "If he could take the initiative to repent, he wouldn't create a project of stars to confuse people."
The grand blueprint of the star project, the influence is absolutely extraordinary.
If the world is really messed up by Midas, black and white will be turned upside down.
Even they, a group of Taoist priests hiding in the mountains, should be able to feel the presence of the gods, obey their orders, and walk out of peace.
Mr. Du sighed.
Even if he spent half his life in the secular world, returning to the secular world would not change his habit of treating others with luck.
This beautiful luck was attributed to the master, coupled with Midas' weak and pitiful appearance.
It was hard for him not to feel compassion.
However, when the uncle spoke, Mr. Du sympathized with Midas, and obediently walked to the table, lit the incense, and continued the incense that was just about to go out.
Ruocang completed the magic circle on the ground, picked up the brush, and dropped the talisman to be used later.
The tip of the pen rustled softly on the paper, and the sharp traces reflected each other with the curved white lines on the ground.
No matter how many times Mr. Du read the talisman written by Ruocang, he couldn't restrain the ease in his heart.
As if returning to Tai'an Temple, I saw the master teaching the talismans word by word, and followed the master to recite the scriptures to meditate and understand.
Ruocang wrote a complex talisman.
Mr. Du focused his gaze, "This is..."
"The heaven, earth and five elements return to the separation talisman, the yin and yang of the recipient are combined with virtue, the three souls and seven spirits trace back to the source, and the original god returns to the orifice."
Ruo Cang looked at Midas and said with a smile, "Even if you can't strip Master's aura from Mr. Midas intact, at least you can guarantee that Master's aura is intact."
His words were full of threats.
It seems that if this talisman is combined with the magic circle, Midas will lose half of his life if he is not dead.
There is a Taoist priest who is covered by clear and clear luck, Ruocang and Mr. Du can't see any more emotional turmoil in Midas.
However, his appearance of returning to the west at any time does not seem to be fake.
Ruo Cang felt strange.
He was the one who ordered Yin Lu to attack them, and he was the one who threatened them with the gun.
Why did Midas look like he was beaten by Ou Zhiming, and his expression was worse than the fainted Yin Lu?
Before he could figure out why.
Mr. Du asked aloud: "Uncle, it's been a long time since I saw Mr. Ou, are we waiting for him?"
Ruocang rarely showed embarrassment on his face.
I'm afraid that Ou Zhiming always watched their methods and collected materials, which caused Mr. Du to form a habit, thinking that he had to use materials for his own methods before the madman came back.
In fact, he didn't want to wait, but Mr. Du's reminder immediately triggered the high-energy warning in Ruo Cang's brain.
Ou Zhiming was already angry.
What if he comes back later and finds that the formation is gone, the master's luck is safe and locked up Midas so he can't do evil, and everything that has nothing to do with him is over...
Might be angrier!
The desire to survive alerted Ruo Cang.
"Wait." He said, "Ou Zhiming goes out... help call an ambulance. It will be soon."
Of course, Ou Zhi didn't need to call for an ambulance in person.
He is just angry.
Qi Ruocang was clearly able to subdue Midas with one finger, so he insisted on pretending to be invincible and let Midas poke his waist.
Ruo Cang's waist is super soft, even though it is covered with thin muscles, it is not hard or greasy to the touch, and it feels excellent.
Ou Zhiming likes to hug him and not let go.
When choosing clothes, you will pay attention to the waist design, so as not to leave visual regrets and destroy Ruocang's most outstanding aesthetic feeling.
Especially tonight's dress!
Tailored fit, first-class design, Ruocang's perfect waistline combined with a comfortable gown, Ou Zhiming gave the designer a thumbs up and decided to order a few more sets to go back and wear slowly!
result!
It was held up by a piece of garbage with a gun, and it was dented.
The irritation made Ou Zhiming's eyes turn red, wishing to kill someone.
During the two or three minutes that Ou Zhiming walked from the room to the entrance of the venue, he was furious.
It wasn't until he faced the night wind that he shot Midas into a bloody hole in his brain and constructed a cruel and violent fantasy, that he vented all his blood.
Ou Zhiming stood at the gate of Menglong Villa, brazenly facing the media lights.
He didn't have time to pay attention to the group of photographers who were taking pictures. He put his hands in his pockets and looked dangerously at the end of the road.
Maybe it's because Menglong Mountain Villa is surrounded by water and mountains, and the night style is cold and quiet.
A few strands of cool wind blew past his ears, and the violence in Ou Zhiming's heart gradually dissipated, and he let out a long breath of anger.
Sure enough, going out for a walk is a good thing.
Otherwise, if Ruo Cang finds out that the fantasy in his mind is so terrifying, he must make him strengthen his homework at night and recite the Qingjing Sutra several times.
Ou Zhiming helplessly raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and looked at his watch.
It has been more than ten minutes since I called the private hospital to send a car. According to the efficiency and distance of the hospital, it should be...
Before he could make another urging call, an ambulance with blue emergency lights flashing rushed towards the end of the road.
In an instant, the media people who were still taking pictures happily because of Ou Dao's proactive appearance just now were all stunned in shock.
ambulance?
problem occurs? !
In the next second, all the flashing lights and ambulance lights exchanged words, and anxious and anxious "Snapshot! Something must have happened" came from all around!
The private hospital allocated by Ou Zhi's name, the people who come here naturally know him.
As soon as the ambulance stopped, doctors and nurses rushed out, ready to follow him to pick up patients.
There was no intention of avoiding the crazy shooting lights around me.
The media is indeed crazy!
They entered the arena with the guests of the celebration party and stayed at the door. They planned to film the end of the show to see if they could capture some gossip and gossip male and female stars.
Who knows, there are no scandals and gossips, but there are big events!
Ou Zhiming's sudden appearance at the door had already shocked them immensely.
When they found out that Ou Zhiming was actually here to wait for the ambulance, and several doctors and nurses carrying stretchers got out of the car, all kinds of speculations and conspiracy theories rushed forward with their recording microphones.
"Director Ou, what happened inside?!"
"Why isn't Ruocang with you?"
"Could it be that Ruo Cang was injured—"
Ou Zhiming didn't like to hear these words.
Why did they dare to speculate that Ruo Cang was injured when he came to pick up the ambulance personnel?
Ou Zhiming's hostility disappeared with the night wind caressing from Menglong Villa, but it couldn't erase his disgust for Yin Lu and Midas.
"Yin Lu held a gun illegally, and I beat him." Ou Zhiming looked at the camera with a playful smile, "Out of humanitarianism, I called 120 for him."
His tone was extremely arrogant and unscrupulous!
It seems that it is a pity that Yin Lu escaped overnight and reported to the Coast Guard that he boarded the plane and fled. This time, he finally found a chance to beat people himself in order to maintain legal order, and make up for the regret of not being able to send people to the hospital before.
The media was in a mess, and my heart was going crazy.
The news that Yin Lu accompanied Midas on the stage inside, they all knew through various internal channels.
However, the media hadn't figured out how to arrange the lace manuscript, and Ou Huang personally sent out the big news.
Is Yin Lu illegally holding a gun?
Was beaten by Ou Huang?
Too miserable to be sent to the hospital?
One sentence stunned the media and shut down on the spot.
This message is too informative, should I call the police? !
Yin Lu leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, unconscious.
Ruocang focused on the formation in his hand.
And the person in the center of the formation was sitting exhausted in a wheelchair, coughing uncontrollably.
He was breathing extremely heavily and laboriously, and his face became paler and paler.
If he only looked at his complexion, Mr. Du would definitely conclude that this person was in a catastrophe and his life was inevitable.
But his luck is clear and transparent, why does he look so, so similar...
A clear voice interrupted Mr. Du's thoughts, "There is a reason, light some incense for me."
Mr. Du looked at Ruocang in surprise, the doubt in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
Ruocang nodded, put down the long spoon for drawing symbols, and walked over.
"Master saved his life, it should be because he left a trace of soul energy on him to keep his life safe."
He stared at Midas, saying with certainty, "I think he still has the spirit to do evil. After all these years, Master's luck has raised him very well."
Mr. Du heard this, and then looked at Midas' luck, and figured out that the writing was unusual.
Mr. Du was deeply impressed by the ten years of the master's ancestor, Taoist priest, who not only knows people and sees spirits, but also knows the destiny. He is full of secrets, and it is also a mystery that Mr. Du has not been able to understand for many years.
Such a person actually used his luck to save a life.
It can be described as a powerful person in the world.
As a result, Mr. Du didn't have time to lament that "the master can save bad people", and looked at Midas intently, trying to see some mysteries of heaven and earth from his luck.
When Midas saw Mr. Du, his eyes narrowed.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Du, do you see how many days I can live?"
As soon as these words came out, the originally dignified atmosphere became even more gloomy.
Mr. Du didn't want to answer at first, but seeing his pale face and his breathing shifted, he said: "Mr. Midas, if he abandons evil and pursues good, and does more good deeds to accumulate virtue, he will live a long life and be rich."
Midas laughed and said, "Mr. Du is really a good man."
"There is a reason, you still show him a picture?"
Ruo Cang said helplessly, "If he could take the initiative to repent, he wouldn't create a project of stars to confuse people."
The grand blueprint of the star project, the influence is absolutely extraordinary.
If the world is really messed up by Midas, black and white will be turned upside down.
Even they, a group of Taoist priests hiding in the mountains, should be able to feel the presence of the gods, obey their orders, and walk out of peace.
Mr. Du sighed.
Even if he spent half his life in the secular world, returning to the secular world would not change his habit of treating others with luck.
This beautiful luck was attributed to the master, coupled with Midas' weak and pitiful appearance.
It was hard for him not to feel compassion.
However, when the uncle spoke, Mr. Du sympathized with Midas, and obediently walked to the table, lit the incense, and continued the incense that was just about to go out.
Ruocang completed the magic circle on the ground, picked up the brush, and dropped the talisman to be used later.
The tip of the pen rustled softly on the paper, and the sharp traces reflected each other with the curved white lines on the ground.
No matter how many times Mr. Du read the talisman written by Ruocang, he couldn't restrain the ease in his heart.
As if returning to Tai'an Temple, I saw the master teaching the talismans word by word, and followed the master to recite the scriptures to meditate and understand.
Ruocang wrote a complex talisman.
Mr. Du focused his gaze, "This is..."
"The heaven, earth and five elements return to the separation talisman, the yin and yang of the recipient are combined with virtue, the three souls and seven spirits trace back to the source, and the original god returns to the orifice."
Ruo Cang looked at Midas and said with a smile, "Even if you can't strip Master's aura from Mr. Midas intact, at least you can guarantee that Master's aura is intact."
His words were full of threats.
It seems that if this talisman is combined with the magic circle, Midas will lose half of his life if he is not dead.
There is a Taoist priest who is covered by clear and clear luck, Ruocang and Mr. Du can't see any more emotional turmoil in Midas.
However, his appearance of returning to the west at any time does not seem to be fake.
Ruo Cang felt strange.
He was the one who ordered Yin Lu to attack them, and he was the one who threatened them with the gun.
Why did Midas look like he was beaten by Ou Zhiming, and his expression was worse than the fainted Yin Lu?
Before he could figure out why.
Mr. Du asked aloud: "Uncle, it's been a long time since I saw Mr. Ou, are we waiting for him?"
Ruocang rarely showed embarrassment on his face.
I'm afraid that Ou Zhiming always watched their methods and collected materials, which caused Mr. Du to form a habit, thinking that he had to use materials for his own methods before the madman came back.
In fact, he didn't want to wait, but Mr. Du's reminder immediately triggered the high-energy warning in Ruo Cang's brain.
Ou Zhiming was already angry.
What if he comes back later and finds that the formation is gone, the master's luck is safe and locked up Midas so he can't do evil, and everything that has nothing to do with him is over...
Might be angrier!
The desire to survive alerted Ruo Cang.
"Wait." He said, "Ou Zhiming goes out... help call an ambulance. It will be soon."
Of course, Ou Zhi didn't need to call for an ambulance in person.
He is just angry.
Qi Ruocang was clearly able to subdue Midas with one finger, so he insisted on pretending to be invincible and let Midas poke his waist.
Ruo Cang's waist is super soft, even though it is covered with thin muscles, it is not hard or greasy to the touch, and it feels excellent.
Ou Zhiming likes to hug him and not let go.
When choosing clothes, you will pay attention to the waist design, so as not to leave visual regrets and destroy Ruocang's most outstanding aesthetic feeling.
Especially tonight's dress!
Tailored fit, first-class design, Ruocang's perfect waistline combined with a comfortable gown, Ou Zhiming gave the designer a thumbs up and decided to order a few more sets to go back and wear slowly!
result!
It was held up by a piece of garbage with a gun, and it was dented.
The irritation made Ou Zhiming's eyes turn red, wishing to kill someone.
During the two or three minutes that Ou Zhiming walked from the room to the entrance of the venue, he was furious.
It wasn't until he faced the night wind that he shot Midas into a bloody hole in his brain and constructed a cruel and violent fantasy, that he vented all his blood.
Ou Zhiming stood at the gate of Menglong Villa, brazenly facing the media lights.
He didn't have time to pay attention to the group of photographers who were taking pictures. He put his hands in his pockets and looked dangerously at the end of the road.
Maybe it's because Menglong Mountain Villa is surrounded by water and mountains, and the night style is cold and quiet.
A few strands of cool wind blew past his ears, and the violence in Ou Zhiming's heart gradually dissipated, and he let out a long breath of anger.
Sure enough, going out for a walk is a good thing.
Otherwise, if Ruo Cang finds out that the fantasy in his mind is so terrifying, he must make him strengthen his homework at night and recite the Qingjing Sutra several times.
Ou Zhiming helplessly raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and looked at his watch.
It has been more than ten minutes since I called the private hospital to send a car. According to the efficiency and distance of the hospital, it should be...
Before he could make another urging call, an ambulance with blue emergency lights flashing rushed towards the end of the road.
In an instant, the media people who were still taking pictures happily because of Ou Dao's proactive appearance just now were all stunned in shock.
ambulance?
problem occurs? !
In the next second, all the flashing lights and ambulance lights exchanged words, and anxious and anxious "Snapshot! Something must have happened" came from all around!
The private hospital allocated by Ou Zhi's name, the people who come here naturally know him.
As soon as the ambulance stopped, doctors and nurses rushed out, ready to follow him to pick up patients.
There was no intention of avoiding the crazy shooting lights around me.
The media is indeed crazy!
They entered the arena with the guests of the celebration party and stayed at the door. They planned to film the end of the show to see if they could capture some gossip and gossip male and female stars.
Who knows, there are no scandals and gossips, but there are big events!
Ou Zhiming's sudden appearance at the door had already shocked them immensely.
When they found out that Ou Zhiming was actually here to wait for the ambulance, and several doctors and nurses carrying stretchers got out of the car, all kinds of speculations and conspiracy theories rushed forward with their recording microphones.
"Director Ou, what happened inside?!"
"Why isn't Ruocang with you?"
"Could it be that Ruo Cang was injured—"
Ou Zhiming didn't like to hear these words.
Why did they dare to speculate that Ruo Cang was injured when he came to pick up the ambulance personnel?
Ou Zhiming's hostility disappeared with the night wind caressing from Menglong Villa, but it couldn't erase his disgust for Yin Lu and Midas.
"Yin Lu held a gun illegally, and I beat him." Ou Zhiming looked at the camera with a playful smile, "Out of humanitarianism, I called 120 for him."
His tone was extremely arrogant and unscrupulous!
It seems that it is a pity that Yin Lu escaped overnight and reported to the Coast Guard that he boarded the plane and fled. This time, he finally found a chance to beat people himself in order to maintain legal order, and make up for the regret of not being able to send people to the hospital before.
The media was in a mess, and my heart was going crazy.
The news that Yin Lu accompanied Midas on the stage inside, they all knew through various internal channels.
However, the media hadn't figured out how to arrange the lace manuscript, and Ou Huang personally sent out the big news.
Is Yin Lu illegally holding a gun?
Was beaten by Ou Huang?
Too miserable to be sent to the hospital?
One sentence stunned the media and shut down on the spot.
This message is too informative, should I call the police? !
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