Master of Metaphysics

"Tsk tsk, the current unscrupulous real estate developers earn our hard-earned money and don't do human affairs!" Seeing that Rong Zhen was very interested in the news, Feng Yuan sighed with emotion, and Rong Zhen turned to him and asked: "Now What happened to them if something happened?"

"What can I do? Do a self-criticism, go to the relationship, come to a wave of marketing, and sell it as usual!"

Rong Zhen felt that once the Rong family started to get unlucky, it would not be so easy to get back up, but none of this had anything to do with him.

After eating, Rong Zhen said goodbye to Feng Yuan and walked towards the library.

After staying in the library all morning, Rong Zhen returned to the dormitory with a gloomy face holding a few books.

He wanted to see that all his god attendants had gone to the group after his death, but he searched all the official historical materials, but couldn't find any information about him. Only a few wild notes mentioned him a few words, and said He is a Taoist priest who made alchemy for the emperor.

Heh, Taoist alchemy.

He Rongzhen comes from a decent and famous family, okay?How come no one has recorded his heroic demeanor that he sacrificed his life for the people of Daliang?

Is the wretched old man in that illustration serious?He was only 17 years old when he became a fairy, okay? !

Damn historian!

Angrily, he threw the unofficial history that recorded how he messed up the palace and bewitched the emperor on the table, and Rong Zhen pouted aggrievedly. Their Zhengyang lineage, for the sake of all beings in the world, did not hesitate to violate the group training and leak the secrets, causing all the disciples to panic. Short life and early death, but now there is no trace of existence, it is really hard for him to accept.

Rong Zhen felt that it was probably because of the blessings of his ancestors that he was able to come to the millennium, so he had to rectify the names of all the people in Zhengyangmen!

He wants to build the largest Taoist temple, accept many, many apprentices, and print out the history of Zhengyangmen so that all apprentices can memorize it!

"Feng Yuan, how much does it cost to build a gymnasium now?" Rong Zhen asked Feng Yuan who was immersed in the game and could not extricate himself.

Feng Yuan put down his phone, stared for a moment, and then came back to his senses: "You want to build a Taoist temple? Then it's not a question of money, you have to apply. If you don't get approved, then you are engaging in feudal superstition."

Rong Zhen was a little disappointed, Feng Yuan said again after seeing this: "But, money can turn ghosts, if you are very rich, then you can discuss everything, the specific amount, poor people like me don't know. "

Feng Yuan went to class in the afternoon, Xu Yaohui disappeared at noon, Rong Zhen originally wanted to go to Qu Huaijiang to find a solution, but now he felt that he and Qu Huaijiang were strangers, and he couldn't always take advantage of Qu Huaijiang just because he was a nice person.Rong Zhen felt that he still had to rely on himself to make money, and after saving enough money, he would ask Qu Huaijiang to help him find a way.

Moreover, the soul he lacks is still on Qu Huaijiang, and he can't think of a way to get it back for a while, so he has to save some merits to continue his life, and he can donate the money he earns to others to do good deeds up.

Everyone in their Taoist school has a saying: If you learn the dragon slaying technique, you can buy it from the emperor's family.

In Daliang, only dignitaries can get in touch with real Taoist magicians, so all the magicians who come out of the mountain never worry about money, because some people have a lot of money, and they can't find a way to give it to them.

After thinking about it, Rong Zhen still felt that he had to rely on mystical techniques to achieve his goal, and it was absolutely impossible to be blindly afraid of revealing his identity and hiding himself.

Moreover, there happened to be a business in front of him now, and Rong Zhen felt that Xu Yaohui and the others needed his help very much.

After figuring it out, he checked the map and found an antique street where he could buy cinnabar and yellow paper. This antique street was in an old city not far from their school.

After getting off the bus, Rong Zhen followed the navigation and came to the entrance of a store in the corner. This store was very incongruous in the whole street with antique and gorgeous decorations. Rong Zhen looked at the dilapidated door, almost The wooden door, which was about to be blown down by the wind, frowned, looked up and saw the "Yiyang Pavilion" on the wooden plaque, and walked in.

The shop is small in size. After entering, there is a wooden counter. There are two chairs in front of the counter. An old man with gray hair and a sloppy look is sitting behind the counter, playing with his mobile phone with a pipe in his mouth. When the old man sees someone coming in, Pointing to the things on the counter, he said, "Get whatever you want, and put the money in the box."

Rong Zhen sat on the chair, lowered his head and glanced at the cabinet through the glass. Inside were several jade Guanyin pendants and stacks of talismans drawn with cinnabar. When he saw the talisman paper, he became interested and approached it again. Take a closer look.

Seeing that Rongzhen seemed to be particularly interested in the talisman paper, the old man snorted and said, "Authentic talisman, peace talisman, do you want some pieces, young man?"

Rong Zhen raised his head, chuckled, and said, "You think I'm a fool."

The old man put down his phone, heyed, knocked on the counter with his pipe, and said, "If you think I'm deceiving, then hurry up, no one is forcing you to buy it, roll on, I'm very busy, don't waste my time! "

"He's a liar at first, why are you arguing!" Rong Zhen wrinkled his nose and pointed to the talisman paper in the cabinet: "This is clearly a pure-hearted talisman, it can't drive away evil spirits at all, and your pure-hearted talisman is also drawn wrongly, the talisman Bravery should be "Hua", what are you writing about, no wonder this store is so shabby, and the old liar dares to be so arrogant!"

The old man was shocked when Rong Zhen pointed out that his talisman was a pure heart talisman. What he drew was indeed a pure heart talisman, and it was an incomplete talisman. His ancestor was originally a Feng Shui master, but in his father's generation After the inheritance was broken, the book was burned and thrown away, and only a book of spells that had been burned black was left in his hands. After more than ten years of research, he only drew a few lines with no effect at all. of the remnants.

Rong Zhen was still criticizing the old man's behavior, but the old man looked at him with glowing eyes, as if he had found a peerless treasure.

Rong Zhen was stared at smartly, and suddenly remembered that he was not a national teacher teaching his disciples. His words were too offensive. People here are easily agitated when they are stimulated, and they will do unpredictable things when they are agitated. A few days ago, there was no news about killing people for a few cents of vegetable money!

His current body is not as sensitive as in his previous life. If this old man goes crazy, he might not be able to beat him.

With a forced smile on his face, Rong Zhen said embarrassingly: "Although the talisman painting is a little... There is room for improvement, but your talisman paper is very good! Look at this paper, it seems that you have not cut corners , I didn’t steal the steps, this kind of paper can be used to draw symbols, it can get twice the result with half the effort!”

"What you're saying is, don't think I'm not good at drawing talismans. Making paper is an ancestral skill!" The old man rubbed his hands, and quickly took out a tea set from the upper shelf behind him, put it on the cabinet, and took it out again The tea leaves pressed against the bottom of the shelf were steeped.

"Try it, this is the tea my son brought from East Lake at a great price."

Rong Zhen was a little frightened by the old man's flattering tone, he slowly moved down from the chair, echoed the old man's voice, and was always ready to run to the door.

"Master, where did you come from?" The old man didn't know that his completely different attitudes frightened people. He tried his best to restrain the joy on his face and asked in a gentle voice.In his opinion, Rong Zhen is probably the apprentice of those legendary hermit masters. The old man who wants to revitalize his family traditions feels that this opportunity must not be missed. As long as he can learn a little from the young man, he will be satisfied. up.

Seeing that the old man was really harmless, Rong Zhen sat back down again.Naturally, he would not tell the old man that he was here as a girder, so he took the tea in silence.

The old man was not angry at all, and asked himself and answered: "I know, it must be an unspeakable great inheritance. Don't worry, I won't inquire. What do you need when you come today? I have a complete set of symbols here."

Rong Zhen's eyes lit up: "Then do you have gold dust? I want... two catties!"

Rong Zhen felt that his body was too weak after being dazed by the rain, but the spiritual energy here was weak, and he had to use the spirit-gathering array to wash his tendons and marrow, and the gold sand was the material for drawing the spirit-gathering talisman and the spirit-gathering array.

The old man was taken aback by Rong Zhen, opened his mouth, and smiled wryly: "Liang Jin, you really know how to joke, how can I see gold sand!"

Gold sand is something in legends, and I am afraid that it is all in the hands of those big figures in the metaphysics world. How could there be someone like him who can't even touch the door.

Rong Zhen let out a sigh of disappointment, he didn't expect gold sand to be so hard to find, in Daliang, he always used the best material for drawing talismans, and gold sand could never be used up.

"Then I want fifty pieces of yellow talisman paper, and a box of cinnabar." Rong Zhen pointed to the talisman paper in the cabinet, "This is what I want. Don't bring me fake ones, I can recognize them!"

The old man wrapped a box of cinnabar and a hundred pieces of yellow talisman paper for him, but Rong Zhen gave him money but he didn't want it. The old man said: "It's fate if you can touch me. Let's make friends, it's my gift." It's your meeting."

Rong Zhen also knew that he didn't have much money in his hand. If he bought the talisman paper and cinnabar, he would probably lose his money for food.

"I'll give you a talisman, as a gift for meeting." Rong Zhen took out one of the talisman papers, and melted a little cinnabar with the inkstone on the counter.

"What talisman do you want?"

The old man was so excited that he grinned and said, "What's the point of this? You can just draw me a safety talisman. My eldest son's work is very dangerous. I just want him to be safe."

Rong Zhen nodded, took a pen, and tapped the tip of the pen in the cinnabar.

The one he gave Feng Yuan used the most common paper, and it was also a simple amulet, so it could be used once. This time, the one drawn with yellow talisman paper and cinnabar was a little more complicated than that one.

The talisman head, talisman gall, and talisman foot, the flowing strokes of the talisman paper drew a complete pattern on the talisman paper. The moment his pen tip left the paper, a faint stream of light flowed over those strokes, and the whole talisman paper suddenly There is more aura visible to the naked eye.

"Okay!" Seeing the change of the talisman paper with his own eyes, the old man squeezed the talisman paper tightly in his hands excitedly.

"Master, thank you very much. If you have anything to help, or you can use me, please don't hesitate! If you need yellow paper in the future, just give me a call and I'll send it to you." The old man said solemnly. really said.

Rong Zhen took down the old man's contact information, took his things and returned to school.

The meal that Qu Huaijiang ordered for him was delivered when he returned to school. After eating, Rong Zhen sent a text message to Qu Huaijiang as usual, and then received a video call request.

After Rong Zhen clicked on it, he saw Qu Huaijiang who had changed his hairstyle on the screen and was looking at it with a smile on his face.

"You look so good today!" Rong Zhen praised without hesitation. Today Qu Huaijiang not only changed his hairstyle, but also wore a relatively trendy top. From Rong Zhen's point of view, he is at least five years younger than the last time we met .