Staring at the disappearing spell on the wooden stake, I remember it clearly. It should be called the Rebirth Spell. He Yu's zenith was sealed by me. Unless someone is willing to save him, he can only be a pig.
I did not break the spell left by the old Taoist priest. I just sighed and called Lao Pao to leave the pig farm. One lifetime for one sin. As for how many lifetimes He Yu needs to pay for, I don't know. The departure of the old Taoist priest made me feel a little empty.
Perhaps, I have committed the fate of all Feng Shui masters, that is, the word "lonely" among the five disadvantages and three deficiencies. All Feng Shui masters and fortune tellers will commit the fate of five disadvantages and three deficiencies. We have introduced it in the previous article, so I won't talk about it.
Now I feel that all the people who have been in contact with me for a long time will leave, whether it is my parents, grandfather, Zhao Na, Jiang Shiyu, Hu Xiangu, or Chen Xiaomei and Wu Yu who I met by chance, and later Mao Shi, Hu Zongyan, Gao Hu, all of them will leave me because of big or small things, or cause and effect, or accidental and inevitable.
There is no one who has been with me all the way. From the beginning to the end, it seems that I am the only one running on the road. From this, I also think of my grandfather's entrustment before his death. He told me not to continue in this industry, find someone to marry, and stay away from the road of Yin and Yang Feng Shui. Maybe my grandfather didn't want me to be alone in the world for the rest of my life.
I sighed and recalled the summons of Yuanshi Tianzun. Is it so easy to retreat?
It is said that people cannot help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Now I can't help myself either. The land god I saw in Fengcheng, the other party's hesitation to speak, all revealed some information to me, that is, I have fallen into this circle and cannot get out. Perhaps, if I quit according to what my grandfather said, I don't believe that Yuanshi Tianzun will let me go.
I sighed, called Lao Pao, and left the pig farm. When I went out, I saw women and many workers rushing in and running straight to the old sow.
In the countryside, if you see pigs and horses with spirits, there are usually two results, kill or not. Because some villages in the north are more particular, Liaoning itself is relatively close to Inner Mongolia, and under the influence of culture, it is believed that wild beasts with spirits are ominous and must be killed. Han people believe in Buddhism, and Buddhism believes that domestic animals have spirits, which must be the reincarnation of their parents, wives, and children in their past lives, so they cannot be killed.
Obviously, this group of people should not believe in Buddhism. The old and young men went into battle together and took the old sow out and killed it. I have seen cattle, sheep, and pigs being killed during the Chinese New Year. I have indeed seen sheep kneeling on the ground, cows crying, and domestic pigs wailing when they enter the cage. So, karma, who can explain it clearly?
First, when Lao Pao and I went out and got into his Mercedes-Benz to drive to the city, Lao Pao said on the way: "Master, I have learned a lot today. You are so powerful. What are your plans next?"
"People who practice Taoism naturally travel around the world." I said.
"I didn't believe in magic before, but now I do, Master. I have seen many people die strangely, but I just regarded them as a kind of bacterial infection. Now it seems that it is very likely that the magician is at work. These days I called friends in Southeast Asia to find out. They said that the Azan and Luang Pu there are very profitable. Some larger gangs will have their own evil masters. I wonder if you are interested, Master." Lao Pao said.
"It seems that Brother Pao has already secured He Yu's power." I didn't answer directly.
"To be honest, I arranged my own people a long time ago. Once I can control He Yu, all the jade mines and casinos in Myanmar will be mine." He said confidently.
But at this moment, the car stopped.
"I wonder if you are willing to go with me, young master." Lao Pao turned his head and looked at me.
"I am devoted to the Way of Heaven, so I am sorry." I said.
The car still did not move. Looking out the window, I found that we had reached the uninhabited area on the national highway. There was a green corn field on both sides of the road. Although the sun was bright, the air conditioning in the car made people feel cold. The gentle hum of the engine made the car seem extremely quiet.
I took out a cigarette and held it in my mouth, opened the window, and the hot air hit my face.
Lao Pao was playing with the lighter in his hand, and suddenly said: "Young master, the car is out of gas."
"Oh, then call 122 for rescue." I smiled.
But Lao Pao said: "It's okay, I have some gasoline in the trunk, wait a minute, I'll go get it back."
After that, Lao Pao got out of the car. I was still smoking calmly. Through the rearview mirror, I saw Lao Pao took out a gun and a gasoline barrel and walked towards me.
He opened my car door and said with a cold look: "Young Master, if you don't want to be mine, I dare not let you go. If you want to blame someone, blame you for knowing too much. I heard that you who practice Taoism should become immortals after death. Now I will help you become immortals as soon as possible. You should not ask about the affairs of the mortal world. Now... get out of the car."
I opened the car door and got out of the car without any fear. I just stood on the street and stretched my waist and said: "It's getting hotter now."
"What do you mean?" He said puzzledly.
"Actually, I didn't want to kill you, but you wanted to kill me." I said. Lao Pao laughed and shook his gun: "Your evil method needs preparation, but I don't believe you can beat the gun quickly. Be obedient, I will kill you directly and not let you suffer."
I just smiled and said: "In ancient times, people chose to behead at noon because the yang energy was the strongest at noon. After noon, it will weaken. Noon can also be called heavenly fire, which can erase the resentment of people after death and achieve the effect of soul-shattering. In fact, doing so will not make people soul-shattering. The real soul-shattering requires earthly fire."
"Playing tricks! Hurry up and leave, or I will kill you now!" Lao Pao scolded.
At this moment, my cigarette has reached the cigarette butt position. I took a deep breath and it was a little hot. The smell of burnt cotton filled my mouth. At the same time, Lao Pao suddenly stopped moving.
I continued, "Have you forgotten the eight characters you gave me? Smoke is evil fire, your eight characters are wrapped in smoke, burned by evil fire, and there is heavenly fire on your head, and now you still need a fire."
The old man's face began to become distorted, and his hands and feet kept using gasoline to pour on his head. From the beginning, I knew that he was a traitor. I would find it strange if he didn't do something like crossing the river and destroying the bridge.
On the way back to Shenyang, it is much faster to take the highway than the shortcut, but he chose to take the shortcut, and the national highway that was rarely visited turned to the provincial highway. His vicious heart was obvious.
I never show mercy to those who want to harm me. If he doesn't do anything to me, I will naturally not do anything to him.
The smell of gasoline filled the air, and I just stared at the old man with a painful face with a cigarette in my mouth. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. Until the gasoline completely soaked him, I threw the cigarette butt on the ground.
He had already set two of the three fires, and the last one, of course, he had to pick up by himself. After picking up the cigarette butt, Lao Pao slowly dropped it on his head, and the fire instantly covered it, but he did not show any pain. Instead, he walked slowly to the Mercedes-Benz, opened the door, sat in the driving position and locked the doors and windows. The fire burned quietly, the smoke drifted along the skylight, and the human body grease made a "squeaking" sound.
At the same time, a white BMW drove up behind me.
The car stopped next to me and the window rolled down. He Hang shouted: "Get in the car, I heard that you came here, and I've been looking for you for a while."
"Did you recognize each other?" I pointed to He Shasha in the co-pilot.
He Hang told me that when he was killed, his daughter was already grown up, so he always had a memory of his father's death. When He Hang found his daughter and told her the details, He Shasha naturally stood on the same front with her biological father.
On the way back, He Shasha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and handed me a bank card, saying, "Here is five million. My father said he promised you."
I accepted it disrespectfully. He Shasha said again, "I did what you said, and now I can't see ghosts anymore. Thank you."
"After taking your money, I still remind you." I said.
He Shasha turned her head trustingly: "You say."
"You raised ghosts in the first half of your life. You have evil spirits in your fate. Evil spirits are cold and yin, so your physique is already cold and ice. From now on, you will not have offspring, and your life span will not exceed ten years." I said.
Immediately, He Hang stepped on the brakes. He asked me excitedly what to do?
He Hang was practicing the art of descending and ghost arts. It was not surprising that he didn't understand this kind of fate.
"There is a way. If you lack yang, you need to make up for the yang. You need to go to Wudang Mountain to be a Taoist nun, keep the precepts for ten years, and dissolve your own evil spirits to change your fate. Otherwise, you will die at the age of thirty." I said seriously. He Hang naturally agreed with both hands. Soon we arrived in the city. Before we parted, I returned He Hang's birth date to him. It was easy for me to kill him at such a close distance, and he was also a practitioner. Everyone knows that some soul-stealing techniques are faster than guns.
After saying goodbye to this gangster, I left contact information with He Shasha, and then I became alone again. In the bustling city, I only had one spiritual sustenance, that is, to find Jiang Shiyu. Even if I couldn't make 100 million as the ancestor said, I had to find her first.
For a whole afternoon, I found my former classmates, but Zhou Han was gone, and I didn't contact most of them. While I was a little confused, I thought of my alma mater. I felt that the former class teacher would never leave the work unit, and at the last gathering, they also mentioned that they would invite the teacher. From this point of view, our class teacher must have contact with a classmate.
And now the Internet information is so developed, if you find a person, you can contact many people, and naturally you should be able to find out where Jiang Shiyu moved.