My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

As soon as the winding bell rang, the sound of exhalation of relief was like big bubbles rising from a boiling water pot, and it immediately followed one after another in the classroom, and some students with blank eyes simply spread a big cake on the table.

After a few days of exams, he outputted like crazy, and his brain was emptied.

Xu Youshan leaned forward to grab the person in the front seat.

"Yunhong, don't you want to stay for a few more days? I'm about to graduate, and it will be difficult for everyone to meet again in the future."

Yunhong packed up his things and stood up, "No, there is a fate..."

Just as he was about to say the second half of the sentence, Xu Youshan rolled his eyes and pricked his ears and said proficiently: "We will meet each other if we are destined, right?"

Yunhong laughed lightly.

That's right.

The two walked out side by side, and Xu Youshan murmured in a low voice, "I think you are really going to become a fairy! What kind of fate and chance all day long, what kind of Chinese medicine are you studying, why don't you just go to the Taoist exam! There is also the establishment, no Live up to your abilities."

Yunhong glanced at him:

I really thought about it.

In the summer of the year after the college entrance examination, his parents got divorced, so he took advantage of the opportunity to hide at his grandmother's house in the countryside, and found a book/fragment of Taoism at the second-hand book stand where he was catching up with the big fair.

It records a strange breathing method, and there are some graphics, most of which are incomplete, but somewhat like the legendary magic circle.

In fact, I don't quite understand it.

But probably because of fate, Yunhong felt that this tattered old booklet was inexplicably attractive, so he bought it on the spot.

In a daze, he began to meditate according to the breathing method.

At first, there was nothing special about it.

At that time, I was still laughing at myself and a little ashamed:

They are all adults, and they are still in the second grade.

But when school was about to start, a miraculous aura appeared in his body.

Thin as a spider's silk, but there it is.

The air flow traveled along the meridians of the whole body, and finally gathered in the lower abdomen, and it was foggy.

His physique has obviously improved, his five senses have improved, years of myopia have healed without any medicine, and he can even see the flow of breath in flowers, trees and other people...

What sounded mysterious and mysterious actually happened to him.

After re-reading the fragments and looking up the classics, Yunhong realized that it was the aura of heaven and earth.

This step of his should be called introducing air into the body.

The place where spiritual energy gathers is the legendary Dantian.

Everything has animism, and has brought a breath of aura since its birth, but the gap has widened due to the level of talent and later concentration.

The vast majority of creatures can't perceive the aura at all, let alone attract the aura into the body like Yunhong, so the innate aura gradually becomes dirty and becomes a mortal body.

And even if you barely do it, you can't save it.

But even just flushing the body with aura can strengthen the body and clear the mind.

However, as early as a long, long time ago, maybe hundreds of years, or thousands of years ago, the world experienced the exhaustion of spiritual energy, and the practice that flourished for a while also declined...

Yunhong didn't like to socialize with people at first, and he became less and less after practicing.

Walking out of the teaching building, Xu Youshan shrank his neck instinctively when the cool air came blowing towards his face with snow flakes.

There are still more than half a month of Chinese New Year, and it is completely cold.

The bone-piercing northwest wind blew wildly, and the flying snow all over the sky rolled into a blurred snow curtain, and the sky and the earth became one color.

Yunhong took a slow breath, feeling the coolness rich in water vapor slowly flowing in his veins, and felt joy in his heart.

Sure enough, whenever the weather such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the aura between heaven and earth is relatively active.

The examination time of each major and grade is different. Many students have left school early, and many windows in the cafeteria are closed. Fortunately, the small rice noodle shop that Xu Youshan likes is still open.

The dense hot air became more and more obvious under the stimulation of the cold air, hovering gently inside the glass window.

Xu Youshan rushed to ask for two copies, "I treat you!"

Yunhong looked over with a half smile but not a smile, "There is nothing to be courteous about."

Xu Youshan scratched his head and laughed, and ordered a few more fried dishes, "Go back to the dormitory and talk while eating, talking while eating!"

The signature of this restaurant is Chicken Soup Rice Noodles.

There is no wife in the wife cake, but there is really chicken in his chicken soup.

The workers started to cook the soup in the middle of the night, and the students in several nearby dormitory buildings were awakened by the smell every day.

Behind the display window is a big pot with fat chicken rolling brightly, the soup is turning white, and the real thing can be seen.

After a spoonful, you can see a lot of cooked minced chicken, which is as gluttonous as you want.

Xu Youshan is a socially obsessed person, and he is especially good at things. He would give roses to fellow female classmates and familiar female faculty and staff every March [-]th and Valentine's Day.

And because of his rich family background, he likes to fight for righteousness and donate money, so people in the Jianghu are called "friends of women" and "members of Xu Daguan".

The aunt who sells rice noodles, Lao Yuan, smiled like a flower when she saw him, and there was no one by the window at the moment, so she whispered: "I specially fished chicken legs for you."

After speaking, he viciously covered a large spoonful of chicken giblets.

Not even hand tremors.

It is easy to have acquaintances, whether you go up to the government department or go down to line up to turn on the water.

The dormitory is a room for four people, and the other two have gone to dinner together. Young Master Xu looked around a few times furtively, and after confirming that there is no third one, he cut to the chase.

"Yun Xian'er, that's what happened..."

As soon as he heard this title, Yunhong roughly knew what the problem was.

Since his practice was on the right track, he also activated the passive skill of metaphysics.

As for how Xu Youshan knew, it was also a coincidence:

He is a local and comes home every weekend.

As a result, once I came back in the middle of the night, I felt listless, lacking energy to do anything, as if I didn’t get enough sleep all day.

He also said that he had nightmares, as if dreaming that someone was lying beside the bed and asked him to follow.

The speaker had no intention of the listener, so Yunhong tried to look at his face carefully, and then the opening words that charlatans must have in his mind came out:

"Guest officer, I see that your seal is black..."

Not only is it black, but its color is like ink, it almost catches up with Bao Gong in Peking Opera costumes.

When it comes to practice, we especially attach importance to predestined relationship.

Being able to spend five years as roommates in the vast sea of ​​people is also a predestined fate. If you ignore it, you may become a "demon" in the future, so help if you can.

So that night, Yunhong didn't sleep, and at 12 o'clock in the morning, he really saw a blurry black shadow coming in from the window.

He still remembers to this day:

The moonlight that night was not very bright, and it was hazy, and the moon seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.

It looks very beautiful, but there is a folk saying called "Mao Yueyue, a fierce ghost appears".

It's hard to say exactly how fierce that ghost is, anyway, nothing good will happen.

In late autumn, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the black shadow, like muddy water, quietly seeped through the cracks in the balcony door.

Then it condensed into a human shape a little bit.

The black shadow touched Xu Youshan's bed all the way, twisted like noodles, and read his name over and over again.

"Xu Youshan~Xu Youshan~Let's go~Happy~"

And what a slut.

Then, he was beaten.

According to the memories of a person surnamed Xu afterwards, the scene was very hot at that time:

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the other two roommates were sleeping like dead pigs, and the gentle bunk on the other side beat someone who didn't know something on the ground. I want to give it some medicine...

From then on, Young Master Xu became Yun Hong's brainless fan, calling him "Yun Xian'er" when there was no one in private.

Seeing Yunhong occasionally meditating, he changed into adoring eyes, and consciously assumed the role of the boy who played the fan.

At this time, the super-aged boy surnamed Xu slurped up a big mouthful of rice noodles, picked up the lunch box and drank two big mouthfuls of chicken soup, and then exhaled fragrant hot air:

"Something happened to my second aunt's house..."

Xu Youshan's second aunt just moved house half a year ago, but not long after, the couple began to feel unwell one after another.

The past two months have intensified. Tire punctures when going out, being chased by dogs, and cellphones falling into the toilet are all trivial matters.

"...I asked a Fengshui master to check it out before I moved in. They said it must be a prosperous family. But after so many things happened, my aunt and uncle were a little bit confused, so I asked a few more Fengshui masters... …

Oh, it's not like you don't know, this business has always been a lot of tricks, one person says this, that one says that, all kinds of decorations and furniture in the house are moved around all day long, with a variety of tricks.

A lot of money was spent, but it was useless..."

He ate the remaining rice noodles in three mouthfuls, and looked at Yunhong with blind trust and admiration, "But Yunxian'er, you are different from them! You are a real cow! I just wanted to trouble you Help me take a look?"

Yunhong pondered for a moment, "The major may not be the right one, and... can they believe it?"

He was really interested in this.

Now that you have entered this door, if you can experience it, you can experience it. Don't you have too many skills?

Xu Youshan loves saving face the most, how can he stand doubts?

Immediately patted his chest to assure, and called the second aunt on the spot, saying that he would bring an expert there.

The Xu family's second aunt failed to refuse, and felt that her nephew was kind, so she was relieved:

Even if it's useless, it's time to bring your classmates to play.

Yunhong bought train tickets for tomorrow, so if he wants to go, he has to hurry.

So the two immediately went downstairs.

On the way there, Xu Youshan said, "Yun Xian'er, don't give me face later, we all follow the industry rules, as much as you want."

Yunhong just laughed, "Is there anyone like you who poachs the corners of your own family?"

Xu Youshan waved his hand, "My second aunt and I are good at everything, but they are a bit picky. You are the one I finally invited to the door. We must take care of what should be handled."

We can afford style.

Yunhong: "..."

Sure enough, the most important thing for officials is face.

But Yunhong didn't intend to do it for free.

It's not that he is greedy for money, the main reason is that there have been rules since ancient times, and he puts as much effort as he wants.

Things like feng shui physiognomy are mysterious and mysterious, and many times they are against the sky, and the practitioners need to pay the price of physiognomy.And this reward is equivalent to buying road money, which is a rule confirmed by Yin and Yang in the world.

Therefore, customers who are really knowledgeable do not need to be explained by the master at all, and they will give high praise on their own initiative.

If people don't want a penny, they will panic instead: Why don't you plan to help me?

Second Aunt Xu and his wife caught the trend a few years ago and set up a training institution, earning a lot of money a year.

The new house where the accident occurred was located in the busiest part of the city center. It was a residential area that was officially completed last year. It was a uniform large flat floor, and the smallest area was 240 square meters.

It stands to reason that for a community with a dedicated audience like this, the relevant Fengshui masters will confirm repeatedly before the start of construction that there is no possibility of Fengshui evil on any floor or any household.

Unless the horoscope of the resident itself is inconsistent with this Feng Shui bureau.

But Yunhong is not very familiar with birth date horoscopes, even with Feng Shui face-to-face, his methods are different from others:

Bystanders look at the direction and distribution through experience and rules, and they can pinch and count. What is it that is close to mountains and rivers, what is the conflict between yin and yang...

And he only looked at one point, which was anger.

Everything in the world has its breath.

The shape, color, and taste of qi can all explain the situation.

Originally, qi in natural forms such as mountains and rivers is naturally nourished, but some experts in the industry can use acquired methods to change a small pattern of a certain place to achieve the effect of changing qi.

It is said that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the famous Taoist priests in history, were proficient in this way.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yunhong secretly called out hello.

I heard that one of the selling points of this community is its excellent feng shui, which seems to have been changed by a feng shui master in the south.

Now it seems that it is probably true.

Looking around, the dry sky, the earth, the yin and yang and the five elements, the airflow is like water, and it flows continuously, forming a small cycle by itself, and faintly forming a big cycle with the whole city.

No wonder it's so expensive...

It stands to reason that as long as the family of three doesn't fight together, it's really hard to be unlucky after living in.

So Yunhong became even more curious.

Because the business is not going well recently and they are not feeling well, the second aunt and his wife are resting at home.

Xu Youshan rang the doorbell, and a middle-aged man came to open the door later, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it cold? Come in."

Xu Youshan was taken aback, "Uncle, why are you like this?"