Skilled in managing a house

In the corridor outside the bedroom, Master Lu, Master Jixian and others were waiting there. Now they have been invited away by Hang Jiangong alone.

Following Zhang Yu's instructions, the Hang family members began to carry a large wooden barrel into Hang Jiaqi's bedroom, and then carried hot water in bucket by bucket and poured it into the large wooden bucket.

"Master, what are you doing?" A disciple of Yangchun Temple was very curious.

Master Lu was still well-informed and said: "Medicinal bath."

"Ah? Is this useful?" The disciple was curious.

Lu Zhenren shook his head and said: "What's the use? Hang Jiaqi's illness is very strange. I'm afraid it's not a disease at all, but a strange evil spell. I didn't study it carefully before, and I was prejudged by Hang Jiangong's words. Only then can you follow the path."

"You're right this time!" Suddenly, Master Ji Xian spoke, "Amitabha, with the poor monk's cultivation, it took seven days to resolve the evil spell on the donor, but in this way, the poor monk It’s too late to recover, so good, so good.”

The disciples of Yangchunguan gave him a disdainful look, as if to say, just brag.

"You Taoist sects can mix things up and see how they end up." A young monk said.

"Isn't that right? You were so plausible before, with that style and those slogans, but look at it now. You didn't check it for a while and let you say nice things based on your preconceptions. This is killing a human life. It's so good, so good." There is another monk like this. said.

After hearing this, the disciples of Yangchunguan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. When they first came here, they were a bit exaggerated, but now they are caught in the conversation, and they are so shabby.

A disciple of the Taoist sect said: "My master made a mistake. If you can do it, then come on!"

"We have been here all along. You messed up things by messing around. People will die just looking at it. Why are we here?" said a monk.

"Then if you don't go up, why are you staying here to watch?" the Taoist priest said.

"I'll give him salvation later! I'll wipe your butts," the monk said.

"You are needed for salvation. We at Yangchun Temple can also perform rituals!" Another Taoist priest said.

"You are so sorry, people asked you to be put to death, and now you are still thinking of making money from the dead people!" The monk curled his lips and said.

"Okay, okay, don't tell them these useless things. It's so noisy!" Lu Zhenren said weakly.

At this time, Zou Yi rushed back, followed by several people carrying large and small bags.

She went straight into the room without even looking at the people standing outside the door.

As soon as he saw his son on the bed, tears flowed down his face. Then someone called Hang Jiangong and asked Zhang Yu to come over quickly.

Within a moment, Zhang Yu and Hang Jiangong came up from the second floor.

Seeing the confidence on Zhang Yu's face, Master Lu was quite puzzled. He didn't know where Zhang Yu got his confidence.

Master Ji Xian clasped his hands together and said nothing. He just muttered in his heart, "Amitabha, it can't be cured, it can't be cured."

He also hopes to leave him to perform rituals for Hang Jiaqi in the end. If this is cured, he will appear incompetent on the one hand, and he will lose a lot of income on the other.

Not only him, but the people in Yangchun Guan were also thinking like this, hoping that Zhang Yu could not cure people.

You know, curing diseases is Yangchun Guan’s strength. Even if he lost to Baimei Palace at the Feng Shui exchange meeting, forget it. If Master Lu misses this time and lets Zhang Yu save people again, the people of Yangchun Guan will be lost. grown ups.

They all looked at Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu tightened his nose and could smell the smell of Chinese medicine. He whispered: "It seems that it is really a medicinal bath. Hangjiaqi is doomed."

Meng Xing'er was standing not far away, she didn't make a sound, she just waited quietly.

Zhang Yu and Hang Jiangong entered the bedroom and poured all the medicinal materials into the wooden barrel. Hang Jiaqi was lying on the bed. Hang Jiangong couldn't help crying when he saw his son. Zou Yi hugged her husband's arm, a little nervously, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang, Zhang, can you please do this?"

"Don't worry." Zhang Yu said confidently, then put Hangjiaqi into the water. He didn't even take off Hang Jiaqi's clothes, so he went in with his clothes on.

When they saw this, Hang Jiangong and his wife were startled, and Zou Yi said anxiously: "This, this"

"You guys go out first." Zhang Yu said calmly.

For the Hang family, they have no choice but to believe in Zhang Yu.

At this moment, everyone can see that this is indeed a medicinal bath.

In fact, this is also the case, but Zhang Yu knows that this medicinal bath cannot cure Hangjiaqi's disease, but it can only strengthen the body.

The real key is those four-leaf clovers. Four-leaf clovers are also known as lucky clovers. They are lucky to resist bad luck and are the best choice.

This is the only way to completely break Hangjiaqi's bad luck.

Bad luck is different from misfortune. The bad luck on Hang Jiaqi is different from the bad luck his master Lao Wangtou said. It was brought to him by Meng Xing'er.

Maybe you can figure out what is going on when you forcefully break it.

Zhang Yu arranged the four-leaf clover neatly, and it was still his own decisive battle of the Four Elephant Formation. Now that his cultivation level was higher, the power of the Four Elephant Formation was also greater.

He held the last 18 four-leaf clovers in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and 18 four-leaf clovers were thrown onto the bucket.

Hang Jiangong and his wife, Meng Xing'er, Lu Zhenren, Master Ji Xian and others outside were watching all this closely. They thought that the four-leaf clover raised by Zhang Yu would fall into the bucket, but they never thought that they would be left in their dreams. An unexpected scene happened.

The 18 four-leaf clovers did not fall, but hovered above the bucket, forming a circle and rotating slowly.

"This" "This" "What is this?".

The people standing outside were all stunned. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen.

Immediately afterwards, the four-leaf clovers placed on the ground floated up and began to rotate around the barrel.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! My son is saved!" When Zou Yi saw this, his eyes widened. Not to mention whether Zhang Yu could do it, this move alone could scare people.

Hang Jiangong was even more stunned. When he transferred the 5% shares to Zhang Yu, he was still a little bit in pain. Now it seems that this is really a big deal.

"The magic of Xuanmen is so powerful!" Meng Xing'er was also dumbfounded and rubbed her eyes vigorously. Everything in front of her seemed like a magic trick.

"The Big Four Elephant Formation. Is this the Big Four Elephant Formation?" Lu Daoren did not give it in vain after all. He quickly recognized that Zhang Yu's formation was the Big Four Elephant Formation.

But just because he recognized it, he was even more surprised. He really couldn't imagine that the Great Four Elephant Formation could be arranged to this level.

Master Ji Xian and other monks couldn't help scratching their bald heads. In their opinion, everyone should be here to get trouble. Could it be that there is such a magical power in this world?