Master of Metaphysics

Rong Zhen thought about the possibility of not being discovered if he killed someone and then destroyed the corpse, but found that it was impossible. He retracted the hand that was about to reach Qin Shui's neck in frustration, and thought quickly A technique that can control people.

"Then what," Qin Shui didn't know that he had just walked around the ghost gate, scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly, "Can you lend me another three dollars? I have to go back by car. "

Rong Zhen was taken aback: "You want to borrow money from me to follow me all the way?"

Qin Shui was a little depressed: "I'm so unlucky today. Just after I came out of the hospital, I found that I lost my wallet and mobile phone. I asked someone to borrow it, and no one was willing to lend it to me." As he spoke, he took a cautious look at Rong Zhen, "Just I have met such a kind person like you, good will be rewarded, I really want to help you!"

Rong Zhen somewhat despised this kid, a cultivator, with sharp ears and eyes and quick response, to be stolen by others, it is so useless!

I don't know which unlucky guy has accepted such a stupid apprentice, I'm afraid he will be pissed off.

"Okay, I'll give you ten yuan, you hurry up and go." Looking in his pocket, Rong Zhen found that he had no change, so he generously gave Qin Shui a ten yuan note.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Qin Shui took the hard-won ten yuan, thanked Rongzhen very sincerely, and sold himself to him again, "I am really the big disciple of Qingyun Temple, you If you have anything to do these days, you can call me at any time, and I will be there anytime.”

Rong Zhen saved his phone number in front of Qin Shui, and perfunctorily agreed, and immediately blocked and deleted the number after Qin Shui left.

"Hmph, show me your face." Rong Zhen made a face at Qin Shui's back, and returned to Qingyun Temple's senior disciple. That Qingyun Temple has such a senior disciple, and sooner or later the game will be over.

This guy saw blood rising between his brows, with an unlucky look on his face. In a few days, there must be a bloody disaster. If it weren't for the fact that his life was not in danger, Rong Zhen would have shot this guy, and he was still chasing him. It's funny to break the disaster for him!

After confirming that the guy didn't tamper with him just now, Rong Zhen was a little relieved, and if he saw this person in the future, he had to make a detour.

Out of the alley, walk a few steps to the left, and turn to the right, which is Feng Peizhong's pharmacy. There are many cars parked on the road in front of the pharmacy as usual, Rong Zhen walked through the gap between the cars and entered the pharmacy door.

As soon as the guy at the door saw Rong Zhen, he greeted him with a smile on his face and took him to the backyard.

"Why didn't you bring that old guy Huang Jianguo here today?" Feng Peizhong, who was teasing the parrot, glanced at Rong Zhen and asked in a neutral tone.

As soon as Rong Zhen walked into the backyard, he felt that the spiritual energy here was much stronger than the outside. He just stood here, and the spiritual energy was about to penetrate into his body along the pores. However, his current meridians are very fragile and cannot bear the spiritual energy at all. With such a violent impact, he was caught off guard for a while.

"What's the matter with you?" Feng Peizhong didn't hear Rong Zhen's reply, he just felt that the young man was not polite, and wanted to say something to him, but he didn't expect to see Rong Zhen trembling with cold sweat while supporting the pillar , his face was also pale, as if he had some kind of illness.

Rong Zhen swallowed the blood rushing to his throat, and slowly adjusted the spiritual energy in his body. After a while, he calmed down. He opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the small courtyard, and then saw Not yet a red stone.

Rong Zhen walked over and put his hand on the stone, a warm feeling came over him, and faintly, he also felt a slight tremor coming from inside.

Feng Peizhong was about to ask the old Chinese doctor sitting in front of him to come and see Rong Zhen, when he saw that his expression returned to normal, and he walked to the feng shui stone he just bought, and he hurried over to stop Rong Zhen: "Hey, what are you doing?" Hey? You can't touch this Feng Shui stone!"

Rong Zhen withdrew his hand and said, "Don't you believe in these things? Why do you still spend money on Fengshui stones?"

"I just bought it to look good. What's the matter? If you don't believe in Fengshui, you can't buy Fengshui stones?" Feng Peizhong snorted, a little uncomfortable. He told Huang Jianguo that he didn't believe in Fengshui, because he didn't want Huang Jianguo to get into a dead end like a madman not come out.Of course, he did not really believe in these things before, but once a person gets older, he would rather look at these things with the mentality of believing what they have or not.

A few days ago, his grandson suddenly fainted for no reason. He panicked and called the emergency call directly. While waiting for the ambulance, the old Chinese doctor in the pharmacy also tried to feel the pulse of the child. All Chinese medicine practitioners have real skills, but no one can tell what kind of disease the child is suffering from.

At that time, a middle-aged man who was buying medicine in the pharmacy knew about this, and he went up and patted his grandson a few times, and "puffed" a trace of black air from the child's forehead, and he woke up.

Later, the man said that the yard is a treasure land of geomantic omen, but it is easy to rush to the child because of the gloomy atmosphere, and said to send him a stone to suppress the gloomy atmosphere.

Not to mention, it took only two or three days for the stone to be lifted, and the courtyard became different. After entering the backyard, one can clearly feel that the air here is better than other places. Staying here for a while Throughout the day, the whole person was refreshed.

Feng Peizhong felt that he was very lucky to meet that master. After helping him without any name or profit, he disappeared without leaving a name, so he couldn't find anyone to repay him. .

Rong Zhen didn't know that Feng Peizhong was still complacent, he just felt a little strange, the old man was targeted just after Wei Chengrui solved the Gu, and the Gu in the stone was exactly the same as the one in Wei Chengrui's body, except One is to absorb luck, and the other is to absorb luck from Fengshui treasure land.

Looking at this method, it should be done by the same Gu master. That guy doesn't know how many people he has killed. Are all the evil cultivators so blatant?

"Who gave you this feng shui stone?"

Feng Peizhong said impatiently: "You don't care who gave it to me, anyway, it wasn't from Lao Huang. Didn't you come to buy medicinal materials? Hurry up and leave, why are there so many nonsense!"

Rong Zhen concentrated his spiritual power on his palm, and lightly patted the stone, and the one-foot-square red stone was directly shattered into powder. Feng Peizhong was dumbfounded, and his face flushed red with anger when he realized it.

"You! What are you doing, kid!"

Rong Zhen stretched out his toes, picked out a strange-shaped dead bug lying on the gravel, and pointed it out to Feng Peizhong: "This stone is designed to absorb the luck in your yard. Your yard was originally a treasured place of geomantic omen. Once the luck can't be suppressed, the spiritual energy here will dissipate, and there will be no grass here in the future."

Feng Peizhong looked at the worm the size of a palm on the ground, and felt hairy in his heart. The worm's appearance was too intrusive. Even if he wanted to convince himself that it was a mascot, he couldn't accept it!

If this stone is really broken by Feng Shui as Rong Zhen said, then the master came here with a premeditated plan?

Then his little grandson's sudden fainting has something to do with that master?

Feng Peizhong thought more and more, and finally scared himself into a cold sweat.

"But don't worry, you're lucky, you just ran into me, once this bug dies, you'll be fine here." Rong Zhen stood aside with his hands behind his back and smiled, looking like a master.

Feng Peizhong sighed, and said with a wry smile: "When I get old, my mind is also blind. Think about it too. In this world, there are no good people!"

"What you said is wrong." Rong Zhen shook his head, "Aren't I a good person? Look, I'll break this gu for you directly. I want you for something, and I don't want anything, really."

"Oh," Feng Peizhong pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, "I also said that I would give the hundred-year-old wild ginseng I just received as a thank-you gift to my little friend. If you don't want it, forget it."

"Ah, that won't work!" Rong was really anxious, "Even if, even if I don't intend to ask for it, then you should be polite, right?"

"Sure, then I'll be polite to you." Feng Peizhong saw this little guy who was about the same age as his grandson blushing and pretending to be calm, so he wanted to tease him, and deliberately squeezed out a very flattering expression Smiling face: "Benefactor, I don't have any good things here, I have a wild ginseng hidden, do you think it can catch your eyes?"

Rong Zhen naturally heard the meaning of the old guy's teasing, and hummed unceremoniously: "It barely catches the eye, bring it."

Feng Peizhong laughed loudly, motioned his buddy to get something, led Rong Zhen to the stone table, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Little friend, I had a bad attitude before. I offended you so much. Don't bother with my old man. The last time Huang Jianguo brought you here, I felt something was wrong. I was also worried that the old man Huang Jianguo would be deceived by the magic stick again."

Rong Zhen waved his hand, he really doesn't care how others treat him, and he can't be taken for granted if he has a good attitude, the only thing he cares about is Qu Huaijiang, what others think of him has nothing to do with him, so why would he be angry.

Feng Peizhong sighed with a smile, and said, "Little friend, I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it. Do you think that person will come back?"

Rong Zhen shook his head and comforted him: "Don't worry, your yard's feng shui is good, but it's nothing special if you do it once, and there's no need for that person to come back. But you don't have to be sad, the feng shui treasure is not all good , let’s just say that your place used to be suitable for a private house, but now it’s suitable for people to live in.”

Feng Peizhong chuckled, and felt relieved.He knew what a yin house was, and this little guy spoke without ambiguity at all, straight to the point, like someone walking from a hidden world sect in a novel, with no understanding of the world and a psychic heart.

The two chatted nonsense for a while, and the things Rong Zhen wanted were wrapped up and brought over. Feng Peizhong handed the things to him, and Rong Zhen wanted to transfer the money to him. Feng Peizhong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Take the things away, If I ask you for something in the future, you just agree."

Rong really thought about it, nodded and agreed, just as he wanted to move out of school, the money in his hand could be used to buy a small house.

"I don't think you'll have any trouble recently. You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future, but let's forget about things that violate the relationship between heaven, earth and human beings."

"Success!" Feng Peizhong squinted his eyes and stroked his mustache, feeling that the deal was really worth it.

Carrying the things that came in vain, Rong Zhen took a rare extravagance and took a taxi back to school. On the way, he thought about it, and always felt that he and that Gu master were destined to be different, and he had to look for it when he had time. Find this person.

When he returned to the dormitory, Rong Zhen pushed open the dormitory door with his elbow while holding his things, but he was startled by a figure rushing towards him before he could go in.

"Zhou Chen, I'm used to you, right? Your family owns this dormitory?! Why did you let Rong Zhen move out?"