[Urban Spirituality] Heaven's Way

The night before the appointment, at Zishi, the yin energy is at its peak.

Zuo Mu was sitting in the noodle restaurant of Zuojia. At this time, the noodle restaurant changed its appearance again. The tables and chairs against the wall disappeared, leaving only the table in the middle. A candle was lit on the table, and a A brush and a small dish of red paint made of red cinnabar.

Zuo Mu took the scissors and cut a piece of white paper with a portrait of a person on it. If anyone else in the room would be surprised to find that the person drawn on the paper was Zuo Mu himself, even though it was painted, But it was no different from a real person, just like a photo. After Zuo Mu cut it out, he picked up the brush on the table and dipped a little paint in the plate, and drew symbols on the paper.

After drawing for a while, Zuo Mu stopped writing, put the paper-cuts on the ground, lowered his head to the paper-cuts, and muttered words, but saw a golden light flashing, and the paper-cuts on the ground were expanding, slowly turning into a picture of Zuo Mu himself. Exactly the same paper man.

Zuo Mu blew on the paper figurine, and the paper figurine opened its eyes. When it saw Zuo Mu, it bent down and cupped its hands and called respectfully, "Master."

Zuo Mu nodded to the paper figurine, and said calmly, "Do you know what to do?"

Fake Zuo Mu nodded, and then said: "I will help the master to tidy up the store, and wait for the master to come back."

"Very good." Zuo Mu nodded and said to the paper figurine, "Go down first."

"Yes, master." After the paper figurine finished speaking, the golden light flashed and turned into a piece of paper again. Zuo Mu picked it up and put it on the table. When he and Xiao Shi leave tomorrow, everything here will become a piece of paper. In his usual appearance, the paper figurine will also change into his own appearance to watch the shop instead of him.

Everything is arranged.

On the second day, Qingxuan appeared early at Zuojia Noodle Restaurant. After a while, the back door opened, and Zuo Mu and Xiao Shi walked in. Xiao Shi turned into a small beast again, lazily lying on Zuo Mu's shoulder, Zuo Mu I brought enough snacks and put them in the universe bag, because the snacks have to eat after waking up. I hope the haunted family will provide them with board and lodging, which can save a lot of expenses.

Daoist Qingxuan naturally knew that Zuo Mu's shoulder was Xiaoshi. After so many years, Daoist Qingxuan still couldn't figure out what Xiaoshi was, whether it was a human or a fairy. Daoist Qingxuan never regarded Xiaoshi as a demon, never even thought about it If the monsters had the ability of Xiao Shi, people would have been defeated long ago, Xiao Shi Zuo Mu didn't say anything, and Qing Xuan didn't dare to ask, so he could only speculate secretly in his heart.

These days, outsiders who practice Taoism are also advancing with the times. It’s unbelievable that people like Zuo Mu Xiaoshi have no computer and only a TV at home. Because they don’t have a computer and don’t understand the Internet, Zuo Mu and Xiaoshi naturally don’t know some delicacies on the Internet. Discussions on the forum about the two of them being attacked.

Qingxuan usually doesn't spend money recklessly, but he doesn't spend money harshly either.

Carving himself, he thought that he was already old, and he didn't know how many years he would have to live, so Qingxuan would do his best to make himself comfortable, and would not reduce his living expenses. After Qingxuan made money, in order to reward himself , and for the sake of convenience, I bought a car, a limited edition Mercedes-Benz.

But for Zuo Mu and Xiaoshi, the antiques that Audi and Alto can't tell apart, Qingxuan's Mercedes-Benz is not as easy to use as a flying magic weapon.

Xiaoshi hated the slow running of the car at the beginning, and made some small changes. Then Qingxuan found out that after Xiaoshi's modification, his Mercedes-Benz was completely abnormal. Spend money to buy another one, and put an invisible talisman on the car regardless of whether it is in the sky or in the ground. Anyway, since the snacks were improved, Qingxuan has never encountered traffic jams again.

Daoist Qingxuan was driving, and Zuo Mu was sitting in the passenger seat. Zuo Mu naturally fastened the seat belt on the passenger seat. Qingxuan couldn't help fastening the seat belt when he saw Zuo Mu's movements. In fact, he was I'm not used to it.

Zuo Mu unpacked a bag of potato chips from his Qiankun bag, and fed them to snacks one by one. Qingxuan couldn't help swallowing the snacks. Old people also like to eat snacks, but Qingxuan didn't dare to show it in front of Zuo Mu and snacks When he got out, he could only divert his attention through other things. Qingxuan thought about it, and chose a topic that Zuo Mu would probably be interested in: "Does Master Uncle know Feiyun Group?" Qingxuan asked while driving.

Zuo Mu said cheerfully, "I haven't heard of it."

Qingxuan choked, and had no choice but to continue: "Feiyun Group is a new electronic company that has been established in the past two years. Its scale is not large in the country, but its prospects are very good. The haunted house is Yangcheng Feiyun Group. Wang Shiwen's family, the chairman of the board, after I left my uncle the day before yesterday, I contacted the man surnamed Wang, who said that as long as we can solve the problem, he will give us a seven-figure salary."

Zuo Mu stopped feeding Xiao Shi, his eyes lit up, Xiao Shi bit Zuo Mu's finger in order to express his dissatisfaction, Zuo Mu's fingertips hurt, and then calmly fed Xiao Shi.

Daoist Qingxuan pretended not to see, and he continued, "Master Uncle, that money..."

After speaking, he felt a little guilty.

"Three seven." Zuo Mu said categorically, "I seven you three, there is no discussion." Zuo Mu never compromised on the issue of money.

Daoist Qingxuan burst into tears, Master Uncle, you are too cruel.

Seemingly aware of Taoist Qingxuan's slander, Zuo Mu Ruoyou glanced at Qingxuan, then said: "If you disagree, you won't get a single point."

Qingxuan immediately nodded his head and said obsequiously, "Master Uncle, the disciple doesn't care about the money. It is right to be filial to Master Uncle."

"Well, it's good that you know." Zuo Mu nodded cheekily, expressing that he didn't see Qing Xuan's crying face at all.

This is Xiao Shi looking up at Zuo Mu, sneering silently with his eyes, money fan!

Zuo Mu calmly took a piece of potato chips, passed around Xiao Shi's mouth, and quickly stuffed it into his own mouth.

Xiao Shi exploded and jumped up, wanting to grab Zuo Mu, Zuo Mu quickly scratched Xiao Shi's belly, then took out a potato chip and put it in Xiao Shi's mouth, Xiao Shi was quiet.

Arriving in a deserted suburb, Qingxuan put an invisibility talisman on the window of the car, and the car suddenly disappeared, and the Mercedes-Benz drove all the way, Xiao Shi was quite funny in his heart, he couldn't see that the kid Qingxuan was still so passionate at his age.

Zuo Mu's face was a little blue, he seemed to be a little motion sick.

The Mercedes-Benz drove into Yangcheng, passed through the bustling downtown area, and drove westward to the suburbs. When it was near a high-end villa complex, Qingxuan took off the invisibility amulet and slowed down the car. The road chief passed a handful of racers He was very happy because of his addiction, Zuo Mu felt that his bile was in his throat, and he was about to spit it out.

He endured it and wanted to maintain the majesty of the elders in front of the younger generation.

Xiaoshi's tail jumped onto Zuo Mu's shoulder, and his tail patted Zuo Mu's back. Zuo Mu felt a little better, and reached out to touch Xiaoshi's back. , Why is it still so harmonious!

Qingxuan's car drove to a villa in the innermost part of the community and stopped.

Zuo Mu quickly opened the car door, his feet were floating, he exhaled and inhaled the pneumothorax, it took him a long time to restrain his physical desire to vomit.His appearance and figure were originally slender and frail, but now his face is even paler, just like a frail young man who is about to die. Qingxuan choked when he saw Zuo Mu like this, Master Uncle, who can believe you like this? It's an outsider!

Qingxuan walked to the gate outside the villa. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened all of a sudden. The person who opened the door was a successful man in a suit and leather shoes who looked to be in his 30s. But it was very sharp and had a bit of a blind eye. He nodded to Qingxuan, probably because he was in a high position all the year round. He didn't look at Qingxuan with much respect, but a bit condescending. After a short pause, Qing Xuanna jumped over Zuo Mu and looked behind him.

When he found that there was no one else behind Zuo Mu, his eyes returned to Zuo Mu, and he took a little scrutiny. He didn't seem to believe that Zuo Mu was the tall man that Qingxuan said. Zuo Mu calmly accepted the man's words. Glancing, it was as if there was a cloud of air in front of him. Xiao Shi lay on Zuo Mu's shoulder, lazily pulling at Zuo Mu's hair, sticking out his tongue, and licking Zuo Mu's earlobe. Xiaoshi's tail, Xiaoshi is honest.

"Please come in, both of you." The man said to Qingxuan and Zuo Mu, but his expression did not show much respect.

Qingxuan was a little embarrassed, he looked at Zuo Mu anxiously, it was fine for him to be treated coldly, but Qingxuan felt very uncomfortable because his uncle was treated like this himself.

Qingxuan began to review himself. Although the seven-figure RMB is very attractive, self-esteem seems to be more important.

Zuo Mu didn't seem to see Qingxuan's restless eyes, and walked in on his own.

The man closed the door, Qingxuan put on the slippers very consciously, Zuo Mu saw what Qingxuan did, picked up another pair of slippers like Qingxuan, put them on, and continued to remain silent.

The man looked at Zuo Mu, then at Qingxuan, and asked in a questioning tone: "Tianshi, this is..."

Qingxuan glanced at Zuo Mu anxiously, fearing that Zuo Mu would turn away because of the man's negligence and questioning, but in fact Qingxuan worried too much, Zuo Mu would never have trouble with money.

Qingxuan glanced at the man, then stood respectfully behind Zuo Mu, and said, "Uncle Master, this is the chairman of Feiyun Group I'm talking about, Wang Shiwen, Mr. Wang."

When Qingxuan faced Wang Shiwen, his attitude became stronger. He straightened his back and stroked his white beard. He felt a bit of a fairy, "Mr. Wang, this is my uncle, Zuo Mu."

Wang Shiwen was stunned for a moment. When he heard Daoist Qingxuan's name just now, he wondered if his ears had heard it wrong. Qingxuan's solemn introduction and respectful attitude forced Wang Shiwen to look at the young man in front of him with a different attitude.

Daoist Qingxuan heard that he is already in his 80s. Even though he looks like he is only in his 60s, he is still tough, but the white hair and beard on his head will not lie. Daoist Qingxuan called the young man in front of him his uncle...

"May I ask, how old is Zuo Dao?" Wang Shiwen couldn't help asking, he stared at Zuo Mu suspiciously, and the eternal youth of immortality really appeared in front of him.

"It has nothing to do with you." Zuo Mu refused to answer this question. In fact, he didn't quite remember his age.

Wang Shiwen is a complete atheist. He didn't pay attention to the so-called supernatural events at home. He didn't pay attention to it but scared away the servants at home. The housekeeping company rumored that his house was haunted. I didn't dare to come, no one cleaned the house, the trouble got worse and worse, and finally spread to the partners.

Daoist Qingxuan was recommended by that partner, and Wang Shiwen also knew Qingxuan's reputation. Although he always felt that it was an illusion caused by being too tired, he had doubts in his heart once or twice, so he asked Qingxuan to come and have a look. Thinking of Qingxuan pretending to play tricks for a while, he said that there was nothing he could do.

He suspected that this Qingxuan was an old liar, and when he was about to throw this man out, Qingxuan proposed to let his master uncle come out of the mountain. Qingxuan was over 80 years old, and his master uncle must be a person, so he could bear it when he thought about it, no Thinking of Qingxuan bringing a fragile and handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen to his home.

Wang Shiwen felt more and more that this boy was Qingxuan's babysitter from which film and television school, and they were a partnership to swindle money!

The little food on Zuo Mu's shoulder showed a sarcasm, and he took Wang Shiwen's thoughts clearly with a little trick. To Zuo Mu, Zuo Mu's face also sank.

Zuo Mu looked at Wang Shiwen for a while, and from his appearance, the man in front of him did indeed have a lot of good deeds as Qing Xuan said, and he didn't show many signs of evil when he was young. Wealthy entrepreneur.

Such a person is conceited and stubborn. Even if he did something wrong, he never thinks he is wrong. From another perspective, he has a firm mind, and he has done a lot of good things to offset part of his debts. He has been entangled in resentment for five or six years. He died of a sudden illness a long time ago, but he is still alive and well. It really is a blessing.

Of course, there must be other reasons besides this...

Zuo Mu no longer paid attention to Wang Shiwen, but looked at the villa, his face became darker the more he looked at it, and after a while, Zuo Mu looked at Wang Shiwen with sharp eyes: "Mr. Wang, can you explain why there is a baby in your home?" spirit!"