The Tianshi Mansion is located by the mountains and the water, and is magnificent. The ancient buildings are all carved with patterns and have an antique style.
The once-in-a-decade ceremony was a perfect day with clear skies, colorful lights and a fairyland on earth.
An Rugu walked into the courtyard of the Tianshi Mansion. The gentle breeze brought a faint smell of incense, which made people involuntarily concentrate and calm down.
The temple is extremely solemn, and the Taoist music continues.
Zhang Tianshi led a group of monks to burn incense and chant scriptures in accordance with the rules.
Every word seems to be able to fall into people's hearts, making people feel at peace and calm.
After the ceremony, some believers worshiped devoutly under the statue.
The Taoists who came from afar gathered in another courtyard, brewing wine and tea, and discussing the Dao together. Many of them had known each other for a long time, and they immediately started chatting. The scene was lively.
An Rugu was invited to sit in the front row by a young Taoist priest in Taoist robes.
"Please wait a moment, Master Tianshi will be here soon."
"good."
An Rugu sat on the carved chair, sitting upright, with a calm expression. He didn't talk to anyone, just sat there quietly.
So far, she could count the number of Xuanmen people she knew on one hand. But she was recognized by others.
"Hey, you're the popular girl Yingriyun on the Internet, right?"
A middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties next to her looked at her with a hint of surprise in his tone.
Many people heard his voice and looked towards An Rugu.
"Oh, my kid told me about your live broadcast, so I watched it, it's really amazing."
"How powerful is it?"
"She has more than 100 million followers on her account!"
This person's words stirred up a thousand waves, countless causing people to cast their eyes towards An Rugu. These days, live broadcasts on the Internet are not uncommon, but whether or not they are popular is a mystery. The most powerful among them only have a few hundred thousand fans.
More than 100 million fans simply blinded their eyes.
If gazes had temperature, then An Rugu would probably be melted by them.
Facing everyone's heated gazes, An Rugu had no choice but to nod: "My online live broadcast account is indeed called Yingriyun."
A small number of monks who had never heard of this name picked up their phones to search for it. Unexpectedly, just by entering a name, countless search results popped up.
When everyone saw this, they felt more or less envious.
As the saying goes, rich monks are poor Taoists. These days, more believers believe in Buddhism. Many Taoist temples are as poor as the Chuyun Temple before, without any money for incense offerings. Many people are pure and honest.
She was able to turn the tide, adapt to the trend of the times, and make Izumo-gu Temple prosperous. It was truly amazing.
........
After a while, the young Taoist priest brought in two more people. The person in front looked particularly familiar.
An Rugu looked carefully and it seemed to be Lin Weiyu's younger brother Lin Chuji.
He and another man walked through the corridor and came to the seats.
Lin Chuji looked around, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over: "I told my sister you would come, and you really came."
After Lin Chuji's loudspeaker propaganda, An Rugu was probably the outsider who appeared most frequently in the Lin family's conversations.
Many members of the tribe have heard of her great achievements.
An Rugu's eyes fell on the man next to him: "...Who is this?"
The man was handsome, pale, with a sickly red cheek. Looking closely, he had a very thin waist, the kind of slim body that many people dream of.
"I forgot to introduce him to you." Lin Chuji seemed to realize something and turned back to look at the man: "His name is Wei Mingyan, and he is my childhood friend."
Wei Mingyan nodded to An Rugu as a courtesy, and said in a weak voice: "Hello."
Seeing that he was in such poor health, Lin Chuji couldn't help but felt worried.
Unlike the Lin family, the Wei family does not usually accept Feng Shui orders and are active in the Taoist sect. Their family can be considered a hidden family, but not as mysterious as many people think.
In the previous dynasty, when his great grandfather was in power, it was said that he had run into trouble with someone difficult to deal with, which led to the clan members no longer being active in the Xuanmen and starting to engage in other industries.
Wei Mingyan is now an internist.
Lin Chuji collected her thoughts, as if she had thought of something, and spoke with a hint of hope: "Ms. An, I watch your live broadcasts every time. It seems that you also know the art of incantation. Do you think his illness can be cured?"
"What's wrong with him?"
Wei Mingyan sat on the stool next to them, glanced at them, and said, "No need, this disease cannot be cured."
Although he is a doctor, he is seriously ill and there is no medicine to cure him.
Lin Chuji was not as pessimistic as Wei Mingyan. She patted his shoulder and comforted him, "She is very capable. You can talk to her. There is always a way."
An Rugu nodded slightly.
Upon hearing this, Wei Mingyan half lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, and suddenly coughed lightly, looking even weaker.
He turned his head to look at An Rugu, and said in a gloomy voice: "My family has a terrible genetic disease that causes our generations to not live past the age of 40. No matter if it's a man or a woman, no one can escape this curse."
He is a Taoist, so the secrets of heaven are hidden.
An Rugu didn't raise her hand to calculate, but asked him directly: "How old are you?"
"Twenty-five."
An Rugu frowned slightly.
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Wei Mingyan is twenty-five now and can only live for fifteen years at most. No wonder he looks like he is about to die.
In today's developed society, the average life expectancy of men and women is over 70 years old. Others have just reached middle age, but they have to step into the grave. Almost no one can stand this.
“When did it start?”
Wei Mingyan raised his left hand and looked at the blue veins on his wrist. The blood in the veins was flowing, but the various indicators were much worse than those of ordinary people.
"It was my great-grandfather's generation. He had many children. He and his descendants, including me, could not escape this curse."
In order to save themselves, the tribesmen looked for methods in the Taoist sect and sent people to look for medicine. They found countless methods and tried them one by one, but still no one lived past the age of 40.
"Oh, right." Wei Mingyan lowered his eyes and said, "My father has been looking for a solution. When I was a child, he told me that he had found a way and would be able to save the people. But he never came back."
"We couldn't even find his remains, so we don't know if he lived past the age of 40."
He was overjoyed when his father came back with good news, but he felt like he was falling into an icy hole when his father never came back, and he was once again extremely disappointed.
Wei Mingyan collected his thoughts, raised his head, looked at the carved window, and said absentmindedly: "I have also thought that if my father had not given birth to a child, I would not have this disease. But things have already been decided, and no one can change it."
In his great-grandfather's generation, the clan members had not yet discovered this matter. He died at the age of forty. Everyone just felt regretful and didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until decades ago that the tribe finally discovered the problem.
In order to avoid continuing the tragedy, many members of the tribe stop having children.
However, my father didn't know it at that time, and only understood it after he was born.
He actually didn't want to be born, and lived in a desperate family all day long, facing countless lifeless tribesmen.
In his life plan, he never considered falling in love, getting married, and having children. He already had too much on his shoulders and didn't want to hold others back.
Lin Chuji felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. He and the other person grew up together. He was lively and energetic, but the other person was a sickly person.
When he was young, he didn't know the other person's situation and laughed with him all day long. When he asked him why his health was so poor, Wei Mingyan didn't answer and would just ignore him when he got angry.
When he grew up, he realized how terrible the curse of his family was, and he immediately felt that he had spoken out of turn. They were clearly in their prime, but the other party had been sentenced to death.
He couldn't bear it, so he turned to look at An Rugu: "Can his genetic disease be cured? His family is very rich, so compensation is not a problem."
The Wei family is now openly engaged in the pharmaceutical industry, developing new medicines, and has a huge fortune. Their family has an unwritten reward in Xuanmen, and as long as the genetic disease is solved, half of the family property will be given.
That's a lot of billions.
An Rugu looked at him for a while, but didn't see any curse on him. He shook his head slowly and said, "You are not cursed."
When the other two were curious, Master Zhang Tian came out with a group of disciples.
They had just finished reciting scriptures, changed into casual clothes, and had a faint scent of incense on their bodies.
Zhang Tianshi bowed to everyone and said, "Mercy, mercy."
Everyone stopped talking, stood up, and bowed in return: "Master, please have mercy!"
"Brother, please have mercy!"
"The spirit of Taoism lives on forever!"
"Blessings and infinite blessings to the Heavenly Lord."
Taoist people would greet others by calling them "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun" or "Wulian Shoufu" etc.
In some film and television dramas, it is simplified to "Wulian Tianzun", which is very lame.
There are Wuliang Tianzun who saves people, Wuliang Tianzun who gives birth to blessings, etc. If you shout like this, who are you shouting?
In fact, this name was originally a humorous term used by artists in the entertainment industry.
When Buddhist disciples greet each other, they say Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha of Infinite Life. Later, someone told a story that Taoist disciples greeted each other by calling each other the Buddha of Infinite Life, which was obviously nonsense.
Later, Pingshu became popular, and a well-known Taoist priest had to tell the artist that Taoist disciples should not call themselves Buddhas. The artist asked the Taoist priest to come up with a four-character phrase that was as catchy as "Amitabha".
The Taoist priest thought that storytelling was an art form and had nothing to do with Taoism, so he could only say, "The Taoists honor gods as Tianzun."
This artist changed "Infinite Buddha" to "Infinite Heavenly Lord", and this joking name only circulated in the entertainment circle.
Who would have thought that later on, as the old Taoist priests passed away one after another, many concepts were rapidly updated. The naughty phrase "Wulian Tianzun" originated from the entertainment industry and gradually spread to the inner circle. *
But people who adhere to tradition will not call it that.
When they greet each other, they call out the other person's surname and say "Cibei Cibei", which is very similar to the Buddhist "Shan Zai Shan Zai". If you don't know the surname and identity, you can also directly say "Fellow Taoist Cibei".
Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Today is the Tianshi Mansion's grand gathering that takes place once every ten years. Thank you all for coming. At this time in previous years, we sat and discussed the Dao, communicating with heaven and earth, and gained a lot. I hope everyone will also gain some insights this year."
Everyone agreed that the Tianshi Mansion had great prestige and countless Taoists came here every year, making it a worthy event.
Three people go together there must be my teacher.
After chatting with others for a while, they gained a lot of insights.
After Zhang Tianshi exchanged greetings with everyone for a while, he came to An Rugu and said, "My dear, I've been waiting for a long time."
An Rugu: "I just arrived too."
Zhang Tianshi turned his head to look at Lin Chuji and Wei Mingyan, and said, "Wei's boy, I remember you. Is your uncle in good health now?"
Wei Mingyan's uncle is now the person in charge of the Wei family.
He thought that the curse on his body was most likely a metaphysical method, so he never gave up maintaining his connections with the metaphysical sect. For example, he asked Wei Mingyan to befriend the Feng Shui family Lin family and to get acquainted with Zhang Tianshi.
Wei Mingyan quickly bowed to him and said, "Uncle is in good health now."
Zhang Tianshi looked at Wei Mingyan vaguely without saying much.
He could fight for three days and three nights without feeling tired, but everyone has their specialties, and removing curses was not his strong point.
He then said, "There are many old guys here today, you might as well ask them."
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Wei Mingyan nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice, Master Tianshi. I will go find them later."
"No need, I'll help you find it."
Zhang Tianshi turned around and glanced at his young disciple Liang Weiping: "Go and ask Master Wang to come over."
"Got it." Liang Weiping walked away.
Soon, a white-haired old man followed him.
Mr. Wang looks vigorous, walks lightly, and seems to be in very good spirits. It is obvious that he exercises regularly.
When he saw Zhang Tianshi, he was not as reserved as others and was relaxed: "Why did you look for me? Are you cursed?"
"Tianshi is such a high-risk job. You are so old, why don't you retire early and let someone else do it."
Zhang Tianshi laughed and scolded, "I'm not dead yet, don't worry about my location. Help this young friend find out what's going on."
Mr. Wang is the same age as Zhang Tianshi. He specializes in the study of curses and has a very high level of attainment. He has long since retired from the Taoist sect and is enjoying the happiness of family life. If it weren't for Zhang Tianshi's face, he would not have taken action so easily.
When Wei Mingyan saw that Zhang Tianshi was willing to help him, his stagnant heart began to ripple and a glimmer of hope emerged in his heart.
If Mr. Wang takes action, will he have hope?
However, Mr. Wang examined it for a long time, his expression gradually became solemn, and his brows were furrowed tightly: "You are not cursed."
Lin Chuji was shocked and looked back at An Rugu: "You two both said that he was not cursed."
Mr. Wang's eyes widened, he exclaimed, and looked at An Rugu: "You can actually see that, you have some talent."
Curse is an illusory thing. Many people think that body pain or bad luck are caused by curse, but it is not necessarily the case. Only those who understand curse and Gu magic can distinguish them.
An Rugu looked calm and modest, "It was just a coincidence."
Wei Mingyan was bewildered: "If it's not a curse, then what is it?"
Mr. Wang grabbed his arm and looked at the veins on his hand. His eyes were sharp as a torch, and he said firmly, "You have been poisoned."
Everyone: “???”
Wei Mingyan was horrified and couldn't believe what he heard: "But our family also asked a witch doctor to take a look, and they said it was normal and not a poison."
They have gone through four generations, spent countless efforts, and searched all possible directions, and such a sinister method as poisoning was of course no exception.
"Who did you ask to see?"
Wei Mingyan had a good memory. After recalling for a while, he said truthfully, "We found some Gu Poets who were willing to come out to see me. They all said that I was not poisoned by a Gu, at least not the Gu insects they had seen before. They told me to go find the leader of the Gu tribe, but the tribe was too exclusive, so I didn't go."
The Miao people are divided into many categories, such as the Black Miao, Red Miao, White Miao, Yellow Miao and Green Miao.
Among them, there is also a very mysterious Gu tribe. It is said that everyone in their village, regardless of gender, age or status, can raise and use Gu insects.
Mr. Wang stroked his beard and snorted coldly, as if looking down on them: "Their practice is too shallow, are their eyes red?"
The more skilled the witch is, the redder her eyes tend to be.
Wei Mingyan shook his head: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't know. Then sir, do you know what kind of poison I have been infected with?"
Mr. Wang held his hand tightly, looked at his blue veins, his eyes sharp as a knife, chanted a spell, and scolded: "Come out!"
As soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, Wei Mingyan felt his heart suddenly ache, as if something was trembling inside.
Immediately afterwards, many things swam forward along the blood vessels, quickly crawling from the arms to the palms.
He looked down as if he sensed something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange scene happened!
Countless red filaments stretched out from his palms, dancing in the air like snakes, as lively as living animals.
No matter how strong your mind is, you can't accept this weird scene.
There were screams coming from the side.
"ah!"
“Ahhhh!”
Many of the Xuanmen people who were watching were frightened by this scene and screamed.
They had seen strange things before, but rarely had they seen something this strange, especially one that crawled out of a human body.
They subconsciously looked at their bodies and got goose bumps all over, fearing that they would become such monsters.
Wei Mingyan was not much better. His face was as pale as paper, his stomach was churning rapidly, and he felt like vomiting.
He seemed to have suddenly turned into a monster, otherwise how could there be such horrifying red threads in his body?
So scary!
Mr. Wang looked very calm, and after a long sigh, he explained, "This is the long-lost insect and bird heart Gu."
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, pulled out the red silk thread fluttering on his palm, and then wrapped it tightly.
Wei Mingyan felt much better when he saw the red thread moving away from him. He couldn't help but ask, "Is it cured now?"
Mr. Wang shook his head and sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a hereditary disease in your family. The poisonous insect has been living in your body for more than 20 years. It has already occupied your heart and coexisted with your heart. Do you understand what I mean?"
Wei Mingyan's face turned pale, and he was very disappointed: "...I know."
The worms filled his heart and had become part of his body. If they were suddenly removed, not only would the worms die, but he would also die.
An Rugu's eyes fell on the red silk thread wrapped around Mr. Wang's hand, as if he was thinking about something.
Qian Weilai from Youdu came to the Taoist temple and wanted to give her a poisonous insect. But her sixth sense was very strong, and she collected the poisonous insect that was about to crawl onto her body.
It turns out that kind of poisonous insect is called Insect and Bird Heart Poison.
"Sir, what is the use of this insect?" An Rugu asked.
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Mr. Wang stroked his beard, put the wrapped red silk thread into his pocket, and said, "It's a long story, and I only learned about its origin by chance."
"This is a very powerful ancient poisonous insect that can control people's minds."
"It is said that the Miao people are the descendants of Chi You and mastered many poisonous insects. Later, these insects became extinct, and the art of poisoning naturally disappeared. The only record I can find is in the miscellaneous books from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and there is no record of it since then."
An Rugu asked, "Can you only control people's hearts?"
Then why did the Wei family die young from generation to generation?
Mr. Wang raised his lips with a mysterious smile on his face: "To make people die of heartache and not live past the age of 40, isn't that also manipulating people's hearts?"
All the color drained from Wei Mingyan's face.
The insect controls the heart, can manipulate people's minds, and if it touches the nervous system, it can of course kill people.
"Didn't this poisonous insect disappear? Why did it appear again?"
Mr. Wang paused for a while and said, "That miscellaneous book said it was extinct, but who can say for sure? Maybe it's just that the living conditions are too harsh, causing it to fall into a deep sleep."
"I've been to the Miao village and had a friendship with the chief of the Gu tribe. He said that there are records of insect and bird heart Gu in their village, and they are quite detailed. Maybe someone has resurrected this kind of Gu insect later."
Some insects encounter harsh conditions and leave behind cocoons that can withstand the harsh environment. When conditions improve, these lives will revive from the dark night.
Wei Mingyan saw that Mr. Wang seemed to know a lot about the Miao Village, and he was very curious. He couldn't help asking, "I heard that my great grandfather offended someone. Did he offend someone from the Gu tribe?"
Mr. Wang nodded thoughtfully, "It's possible. When I visited the village, I heard from the people there that there were very few outsiders in their village. Many years ago, a Han Chinese came to the village and fell in love with the beautiful daughter of the old patriarch."
"The people in the village regarded this as a good marriage, but the Han people just regarded it as a romantic encounter and left quickly."
"They told me that if it were them, they would definitely put a curse on him so that this unfaithful man could not leave."
Wei Mingyan took a deep breath, feeling that he had vaguely touched upon the truth: "Is that person my great-grandfather?"
"What did your great grandfather look like?"
"…He has a big mole on his chin."
Mr. Wang seemed to have thought of something and tapped his chin: "Is it here?"
When Wei Mingyan saw the location he was pointing at, he felt like he was struck by lightning and his worldview collapsed and reorganized.
It turned out that his great-grandfather went to the Miao village and offended a Miao girl, causing him to be poisoned by insect and bird heart poison.
His grandfather died early and didn't even leave this clue behind, otherwise they might have cracked the insect and bird heart poison long ago.
It turned out that the early deaths of four generations were simply because his great-grandfather had let others down.
He felt mixed emotions and his mind was in a mess. He felt that his fate was ridiculous.
He was not a person who liked to feel sad about the passing of time. After a long period of grief, he calmed down and bowed to Mr. Wang: "Sir, I'll leave it to you."
No matter what, at least there is salvation, it is a blessing in disguise.
His father said he had found a solution, and he probably went to the Gu tribe, but unfortunately he never came back. After the Gu worms disappear, he will go there to collect his body.
"That's all right." Mr. Wang said helpfully. He looked kind and benevolent, which made people feel at ease.
Wei Mingyan was glad that he came to the Tianshi Mansion and met this gentleman: "Thank you very much, benefactor."
...........
Zhang Tianshi sat on the chair next to him, his eyes slightly widened.
He had seen his great-grandfather, who was handsome and elegant. The big mole on his chin did not affect his good looks at all. Instead, it made him look more charming. His temperament was very similar to that of Wei Mingyan now.
He didn't expect that after three or four generations, he could still eat that person's melon.
The other person looked like a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that he was a scumbag, and a very courageous one at that, who actually dared to betray a Miao girl.
An Rugu's eyebrows were twitching, and a faint sense of crisis emerged in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.
How does Mr. Wang know so much and in such detail?
At this moment, there was a sudden scream from the seats next to them, and countless people looked towards that place.
A middle-aged man threw the teacup to the ground, making a crackling sound, and the tea splashed all over the floor. He said in horror: "Don't drink it now, the tea is poisonous."
Everyone: “???”
Those who were sipping tea with their heads down were so frightened that they could not hold the tea in their hands. They placed the teacups on the table tremblingly, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
"What? Is the tea from Tianshi Mansion poisonous?"
"With so many of us here, who dares to harm us?"
The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, and the jade pendant on his right hand had broken into two pieces: "Jade can ward off disasters. Someone wants to harm us."
Everyone was shocked and hurt to check his physical condition.
Just when everyone was panicking, someone suddenly vomited, spitting out a pool of sticky yellow-green liquid that looked disgusting.
"Oh no!" Tianshi Zhang thought to himself that it was not good. Someone actually dared to make small moves in Tianshi Mansion.
Today's grand event, Tianshi Mansion is under martial law. Tea and other imported items have been through layers of inspection, but they were actually infiltrated...
He quickly looked at his young apprentice Liang Weiping and said, "Quickly invite all those who can detoxify."
"I'll go now." The young apprentice immediately turned around and left.
Zhang Tianshi was very anxious. He paced back and forth and looked at his old friend. "I always thought you were the most proficient in curses and Gu magic was average. I didn't expect you to secretly study Gu magic behind my back. Can you see if it was the Gu worm that did it?"
Wei Mingyan, who was standing next to him, felt something was a bit strange when he heard this and walked over to the man.
Vomiting and diarrhea are clear symptoms of poisoning, so what does that have to do with the insect?
Zhang Tianshi's thoughts jump too fast.
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As an internist, he bent down and carefully examined his symptoms, trying to find out the cause.
.........
Zhang Tianshi's tone was very anxious.
This is equivalent to a group of top doctors meeting together, and suddenly someone gets sick with the plague, and they are 99% sure they can handle it.
However, the later it is dealt with, the faster things will ferment and the more serious the consequences will be, and the reputation of the Tianshi Mansion will definitely be greatly affected.
When Mr. Wang heard his words, his face froze for a moment, then gradually became cautious: "Well, I understand. I will help you get rid of the poison."
"I'll go with you. Tell me what you need and I'll help you find it." Zhang Tianshi followed closely behind, looking very anxious.
"Okay." Mr. Wang walked over and checked the person who was vomiting. His expression became more and more solemn, as if he had encountered some difficulties and was unwilling to speak for a long time.
Many people panicked when they saw this. Even Mr. Wang couldn't handle it, so how difficult would this Gu be?
But then, An Rugu said, "Malnut Gu."
Mr. Wang seemed to suddenly realize something and slowly said, "...Yes, it's malnutrition."
During the Dragon Boat Festival, centipedes, ants, earthworms, and hair are ground into powder and placed in front of the statues of the Five Plague Gods. After a long time of offering, they become poison. If you put these powders on the road and step on them, the powders will stick to the intestines, causing unbearable abdominal pain, vomiting, and diarrhea. *
An Rugu didn't say much to him. After checking the tea, he looked directly at the panicked guest next to him and said, "He stepped on powdered poison somewhere, which caused him to vomit and have diarrhea."
"Don't panic, there's nothing wrong with the tea."
If someone else said this, they might be skeptical. But they have more or less known An Rugu through the live broadcast, so they believe her.
An Rugu stared at the man who was vomiting so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, his eyes flickering.
The insect repellent spell can not only drive away external insects, but also internal insects. Gu worms are also insects, I don't know if they can be removed.
Then she recited an insect-repelling spell from Maoshan magic.
When she finished chanting the spell, an invisible force rushed towards the man who was spitting out green water.
He gradually calmed down, and returned to his chair exhausted. He raised his hands and bowed, expressing his gratitude in his heart: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"How do you feel?"
He touched his stomach and felt relieved. He said sincerely, "Much better."
Many of the onlookers also knew how to cast insect repellent spells, and they couldn't help but marvel at the sight.
They have to be used in conjunction with insect repellent spells to achieve maximum effect, and can only repel mosquitoes and cockroaches in a small area at most.
She can even remove poisonous insects...
Why are there such big differences between people?
........
An Rugu's illness was cured and the riots gradually subsided.
Zhang Tianshi was very shocked and looked at An Rugu as if he was looking at gold: "Young friend, your magical power is really unfathomable."
If he hadn't known that she had already completed her training and didn't need anyone to teach her, he would have even wanted to take her in as his apprentice. I really don't know which lucky person became her master.
"I didn't expect it to be so useful."
An Rugu raised her right hand and looked at her white palm in a daze.
As the power of will increases, coupled with dedicated practice, the effectiveness of spells and talismans will be improved to a higher level.
Zhang Tianshi said, "We have all our people in Tianshi Mansion. I'm afraid it wasn't a trick used indoors. It must have been accidentally stepped on on the road. I don't know how many people stepped on it. My friend, can you help me?"
Many of the believers are celebrities with great influence. If the problem is not solved quickly, the reputation of Tianshi Mansion will plummet.
An Rugu thought for a moment and said, "Before they leave, I will recite scriptures and chant mantras for them."
Zhang Tianshi also had this idea in mind and immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Therefore, another sutra chanting session was added to the Tianshi Mansion, and the person presiding over it was not another mage, but An Rugu.
Many believers were frightened when they saw that the other party was not from the Tianshi Temple.
As a result, An Rugu recited the calming mantra and the insect repelling mantra.
It was as if a cool breeze was blowing on one's face, making one feel clear-minded. The people present looked at her standing in front of them, slowly lost in thought, and there was no moment that felt more comfortable and peaceful than now.
It was as if I had entered the moment of a sage, and all my worries and annoyances were blown away by the breeze.
It was not until An Rugu had been gone for a long time that they gradually came to their senses.
Everyone looked at each other, and the same thought flashed through their minds: the wizard just now was really smart!
When those celebrities were asking about An Rugu, she returned to the backyard and was met by Zhang Tianshi.
He said admiringly: "You did a great job, young friend."
He praised her a lot, and Liang Weiping next looked to him like he had eaten ten thousand lemons.
His master has never praised him like this!
However, An Rugu was not interested in the flattery. She looked up at Master Zhang Tianshi with a slightly dark look in her eyes: "Master Tianshi, I have something to ask of you."
Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard, his eyebrows curved, and he didn't ask anything, but said directly: "I was thinking the same thing."
The two looked at each other, cold light flashed in their eyes, and their expressions seemed to be in perfect harmony.
Young disciple Liang Weiping: “???” What kind of riddle is the master asking?
Mr. Wang saw them chatting here, so he walked over and stretched out his hand to An Rugu: "My friend, you are very talented. I wonder who your teacher is? Do you want to be my disciple?"
An Rugu looked at the other person, shook his head slowly, and hesitated to extend his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a master."
Mr. Wang's hands froze in the air and no one paid any attention to him.
Liang Weiping was stunned, not understanding why An Rugu gave the old man the cold shoulder. Did they just have an argument?
Seeing that the other party did not shake hands with him for a long time, Mr. Wang had to withdraw his hand awkwardly, with a kind smile on his face, as if he did not mind this little thing: "My friend is really arrogant, which makes me feel very disappointed."
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