Magic Stick Survival Rules[Comprehensive]

What Zhang Yingfeng wants to know is whether his biological parents are safe now.

His father was originally a hunter at the foot of Mount Emei, while his mother was a lady from a scholarly family. By chance, the two young men and women with huge differences in identities fell in love with each other.

Zhang Yingfeng's mother's natal family naturally looked down on a poor hunter, and obstructed their relationship in every possible way, but it didn't help.

In the end, the young couple in love simply staged a scene of elopement.

After the couple gave birth to Zhang Yingfeng, they returned to settle down at the foot of Mount Emei. Although the life of the family of three was a bit poor, they were happy and beautiful, carefree.

But it didn't take long for such days to change.

When Zhang Yingfeng was four years old, his mother's natal family suddenly came to the door, saying that the old man in the family was seriously ill and might die soon, and wanted to see her daughter one more time before she died.

Zhang Yingfeng's mother had always felt guilty towards her parents, so naturally she followed the visitor back to her natal home without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, after she left, there was no news.

In a hurry, Zhang Yingfeng's father entrusted the frail and sickly four-year-old Zhang Yingfeng to Emei, and then went alone to find his wife. Since then, Zhang Yingfeng has never seen her parents again.

Ling Qi: "Judging from the parental palace on your face, your father should have passed away 23 years ago."

"Sure enough..." Zhang Yingfeng sighed sadly, "I should have known earlier that he must be in danger, but I didn't expect him to go so early."

Twenty-three years ago, it happened to be the year his father left home to find his mother.

In fact, Zhang Yingfeng had long guessed that her father must have had an accident on the way, otherwise it would be impossible for her to not hear from her for so many years.

Patting Zhang Yingfeng on the shoulder, Yan Renying asked Ling Qi, "Then, is the mother still alive?"

"Lingtang is safe and sound." Ling Qi pulled the copper coins in front of him, looked up at Zhang Yingfeng, "Your father died in an accident, it must have been a natural disaster on the way to find his wife, and unfortunately died, but from the hexagram It seems that your mother is a symbol of longevity and longevity."

Zhang Yingfeng was overjoyed when she heard that her mother was still alive!

"Then, can you figure out where my mother is now?"

"I can try to find the general direction." Ling Qi pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand to Zhang Yingfeng, "Give me a few strands of your hair, and I need some cinnabar, yellow talisman and fragrance to help calculate. "

"Wait a minute, Daoist," Su Shaoying immediately stood up, "There is a candle shop nearby, I'll go buy it right away."

"Ah."

Ling Qi was busy fiddling with Zhang Yingfeng's hair, and responded without raising his head.

He carefully tied the few strands of hair together, then folded them into ten sections of the same length, and finally tied a knot at the folds of each section with a strange technique.

As the saying goes, the body, hair and skin are the parents, and there is an inseparable close blood relationship between children and parents. Even if they are thousands of miles away, with the help of some means, one can find the direction of the other.

However, Ling Qi has never used this method before, and this is the first time he has practiced it today.

Su Shaoying's work efficiency is very fast, not a while after Ling Qi finished tossing those few hairs, he returned to the private room with a bunch of things.

Taking out nine pieces of fragrance, Ling Qi put the knotted strands of hair into them one by one.

"Come on, take it." Signaling Zhang Yingfeng to take the fragrance, Ling Qi took out the cinnabar, took local materials, poured the cinnabar directly into the teacup, and mixed it with water to form a bright red liquid.

Seeing Ling Qi's posture seemed to be preparing to draw a talisman, Su Shaoying quickly asked, "Do you want me to buy another pen?"

"No need." Wiping off his fingers, Ling Qi smiled and took out a brush from his pocket, "I have a brush with me."

After laying out the yellow paper, before writing, Ling Qi closed his eyes and carefully reviewed the strokes of the talisman several times in his mind. After making sure that he had memorized every detail clearly, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and held the pen in front of him. Draw on the talisman paper.

When he was concentrating on drawing symbols, Su Shaoying and the others subconsciously held their breath, for fear of disturbing Ling Qi.

After drawing three talisman seals in one go, Ling Qi put down the brush, raised his hand and pasted the talisman paper to Zhang Yingfeng's chest.

"Blood testifies, and the sun and the moon are mirrors. Today, a filial son surnamed Zhang knelt down and begged for news from his mother. The disciple asked Jiuxiang to connect the heavens and the earth, and asked the Patriarch of the Sanqing to manifest his spirit—" Ling Qi finished asking the gods after pinching his fingers. After that, he yelled at Zhang Yingfeng, who was a little sluggish: "Quickly kneel!"

Zhang Yingfeng, who was called back to her senses, hastily bent her knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

Ling Qi read again: "I would like to invite Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun... to show the way with incense!"

As the last sentence landed, the nine sticks of fragrance Zhang Yingfeng held in her hand suddenly ignited without fire, and the rising smoke condensed into a white line the thickness of chopsticks.

Su Shaoying and Yan Renying were stunned by this miraculous scene.

After the white line circled around Zhang Yingfeng, it drifted unsteadily towards the southeast corner of the room.

Ling Qi stared closely at the knots tied to the nine incense sticks, and as the white smoke swayed, the nine knots began to break silently one by one, and when the sixth one was broken, the white smoke suddenly dissipate.

"Okay, get up."

Walking in front of Zhang Yingfeng, Ling Qi raised his hand to help him, and said, "Your mother is about three thousand miles away from here to the southeast, but it's up to you to find the exact location."

"Thank you Daochang, thank you Daochang!"

Zhang Yingfeng stood up, and Chongling Qilian bowed three times with red eyes, and said excitedly: "The great kindness and great virtue are unforgettable. If there is a need for the priest in the future, I am willing to go through fire and water!"

"Ahem, you don't have to be so polite." Touching his nose, Ling Qi said in embarrassment, "I also charge money to do things, so what, the originally agreed 500 taels is just money for fortune-telling, and the latter will have to be calculated separately."

"Naturally, may I ask the chief, how much is the total remuneration?"

Ling Qi grinned, and stretched out his palm again, "Not much, just 5000 taels."

"Ah?" Zhang Yingfeng, who was reaching out to take out the money, froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face. He only brought 3000 taels of silver notes and some broken silver with him this trip, and 5000 taels was probably just for a while can't come out...

Su Shaoying poked Zhang Yingfeng quietly from behind, and then stuffed a money bag into his hand.

"Brother, I still have some pocket money here, you can use it first."

Yan Renying also smiled silly and stuffed the money bag on her body, "Brother, I also have it here."

Holding the money bag stuffed by the two juniors, Zhang Yingfeng was very moved, and said in a low voice: "Thank you two juniors, then I won't be polite to you. When I return to Emei, I will return the money to you."

"The relationship between you brothers and sisters is really good."

After collecting the money, Ling Qi praised Zhang Yingfeng, then turned his head and said to Yan Renying meaningfully: "This is a gift of friendship, I see your Excellency's red luan moving, and I think something good will happen soon."

Yan Renying's face immediately turned red.

Su Shaoying immediately smiled teasingly at Yan Renying: "Haha, third junior brother, congratulations that your wish has come true!"

"Congratulations to the third junior brother, it seems that I have to hurry up and prepare the congratulatory gifts." Zhang Yingfeng also laughed, "And I have to prepare two."

"Master, brother..." Under the teasing gazes of Su Shaoying and Zhang Yingfeng, Yan Renying lowered her head in shame and embarrassment, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

After half a stick of incense, Ling Qi and Ximen Chuuxue left the restaurant.

Zhang Yingfeng and the others originally planned to invite them to have a meal together, but Ling Qi couldn't sit still when he thought of Lu Xiaofeng's letter yesterday saying that he would arrive in Shanxi this evening.

Dugu Yihe has already arrived in Shanxi, and after he wants to rest, he will go to Yan Tieshan for an appointment.

There is not much time left for them to prepare in advance.

After returning to the inn, Ling Qi suddenly thought of the girl Sun who was interested in Ximen Chuuxue among the four shows in Emei.

The heart of gossip was ignited, he changed his clothes, and immediately ran to the next door to find Ximen Chuixue.

"Ximen Ximen, I have some good news for you." As soon as he entered the room, Ling Qi couldn't wait to say to Ximen Chuuxue: "Do you still remember the girl Sun in Emei Sixiu, she is interested in you!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ling Qi expressionlessly: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue actually heard Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuxue whispering in the background, but it was obvious that he was not interested in the love affairs between men and women.

Ling Qi: "Hey, why didn't you react at all?"

Looking down at the teacup, Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently, "What kind of reaction do I need?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, Ling Qi wondered: "You are not practicing the ruthless sword now, so there is no need to be ascetic, right? Haven't you thought about finding someone you like and experiencing the feeling of love?"

"no need."

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at Ling Qi, and said, "Besides, I don't like her."

"Like doesn't have to be love at first sight."

Ling Qi feels that it is necessary for him to help Ximen Chuuxue, after all, it is rare for someone to like Ximen Chuuxue, if he misses this, the next one may not appear until what year and month.

"At the beginning, it may be just a good impression, but after a long time, this good impression will turn into liking. In fact, there are only a few examples of love at first sight, and most people fall in love with each other for a long time."

Judging from Sun Xiuqing's appearance, she is the kind of girl who is very dedicated to her feelings. Such a girl is rare, and it would be a pity to miss it.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ling Qi deeply, and asked, "What is a good impression?"

Ling Qi: "Good impression is, that is..."

Ling Qi was a little speechless for a while, so what, to be honest, he didn't have much experience in love, so he really didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he had seen many men and women who were in an ambiguous period, and he knew that there was something wrong with a person. What kind of performance will good feelings be.

"If you have a crush on someone, you should appreciate her, then subconsciously want to get close to her, be willing to do many things for her, and be willing to tolerate her..."

As Ling Qi was talking, he felt that the way Ximen Chuuxue looked at him became a little strange.

He subconsciously stopped talking, and asked in a daze, "Why, what's the matter?"