Wang Ying felt gratified when she heard the three masters say that they could all handle her problems, but she didn't know how capable these masters were, or whether they were really as powerful as they said.
Master Jia, Monk Wuhua, and Master Huang have been arguing fiercely over who should arrive first, and the argument has even escalated to personal attacks.
Wang Ying was just an ordinary businesswoman, so she naturally couldn't tell the difference in strength between the three exorcism masters and couldn't make a decision. The noise in the hall made her feel upset and her heart started to ache again!
She thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Since everyone here is a famous master in Tongcheng and can handle my problem, in order to avoid hurting feelings, let's draw lots to determine the order of consultation. Whoever can cure my angina will get the money, how about that?"
Jia Zheng, Master Huang, and Monk Wuhua argued for a long time, none of them willing to give in. But arguing any longer wouldn't solve anything, so they agreed to Wang Ying's suggestion.
The maid prepared three crumpled pieces of paper, wrote three numbers on them, put the paper crumpled pieces into the bowl, covered the rim of the bowl, shook it a few times, and then placed the porcelain bowl on the table.
Who wants to go first?
Jia Zheng was the first to rush forward, and I was the first to grab a paper ball. Then, the little novice also grabbed a paper ball. Huang Jiuye, leaning on his cane, was the oldest, and by the time he rushed over, there was only one paper ball left.
Having no other choice, he could only grumble and pick up the last crumpled piece of paper.
Everyone started unwrapping the paper balls to see their luck.
Jia Zheng unfolded the paper ball, saw the number on it, and his face turned green. Damn it, the first paper ball he rushed to grab was the last one.
There, on the crumpled paper, was written a neat square number: 3!
Zhang Yuan peeked out and saw the three characters, feeling both annoyed and amused.
The young novice monk and Master Huang opened the paper ball. The young novice monk was number 2, while Master Huang, who was the last to go up, unexpectedly got number 1 and grinned from ear to ear.
"I, Master Huang, still have the best luck!"
"hey-hey!"
Although Monk Wuhua and Taoist Master Jia were unwilling, they had no choice but to let Master Huang go first, hoping in their hearts that Master Huang would not be able to complete the exorcism.
Different schools of Feng Shui have different methods for exorcising evil spirits.
The exorcism techniques that Master Huang Jiu learned did not belong to either Buddhism or Taoism. In order to prevent his fellow practitioners from seeing his methods, he requested that a separate room be arranged for him to perform the rituals.
Wang Ying agreed.
Finally, they went to a separate study at the back of the hall.
As instructed by Master Huang, Wang Ying sat on a solid wood chair. The burly assistant in a suit that Master Huang had brought took out the props needed for the exorcism ritual from his treasure chest.
The props were things that Wang Ying hadn't seen before, such as cinnabar and some strange stones.
Master Huang arranged these props in an orderly fashion in the study, forming a Big Dipper pattern.
Throughout the entire process of setting up the formation, Huang Jiuye, that old lecher, kept staring at Wang Ying with a lecherous gaze. Fortunately, the maid was also in the study, otherwise Wang Ying would have really suspected that this old lecher had deliberately brought her to the study with ulterior motives.
The Big Dipper constellation is set up.
It was uncommon for Master Huang to become serious.
"President Wang, please sit down. In a moment, I will use spring water collected from the Taihang Mountains during the Dragon Boat Festival to activate the Big Dipper formation and draw in the purest Yang energy from heaven and earth."
"Evil spirits fear the purest yang energy. Once the formation is activated, they will be terrified and have nowhere to hide. Then I'll use the Lu Ban ruler to subdue them, and your angina should be cured."
Wang Ying nodded.
She didn't know how to perform exorcisms, so she could only nod in agreement, hoping that, as Master Huang Jiu said, the evil spirits would be driven away and her health restored.
Master Huang's assistant had already stepped aside, and the maid in the study had also secretly slipped to the study door. If it weren't for President Wang's insistence that she not leave, she wouldn't want to stay in the study.
Who knows what evil spirits are? Is it safe to leave them in the room?
With everything ready, Master Huang opened a bottle of spring water he had collected from Daxing Mountain during the Dragon Boat Festival, took a sip, and then sprayed the spring water toward the Big Dipper formation!
Everyone's hearts were clenched to the limit, but nothing happened in the study.
puff!
Suddenly, a rotten egg smell wafted from the study.
Master Huang looked in the direction from which the strange smell was coming. His usually taciturn assistant, wearing sunglasses and standing by the wall, blushed with embarrassment and lowered his head silently.
"Ninth Master, I ate too much for breakfast today and couldn't help but fart! Sorry, please continue cooking!"
The burly assistant in a suit said awkwardly.
Wang Ying immediately covered her nose.
Her arched eyebrows were furrowed into a single line.
The maid was closest to Master Huang's assistant. She covered her nose, looking extremely disgusted. If you didn't tell her, she would have thought it was a special effect of exorcising evil spirits!
Master Huang glared at his assistant and continued his ritual.
He walked towards Wang Ying and thrust the Lu Ban ruler in his hand towards Wang Ying's full breasts. Just when President Wang thought that this old man was being a pervert, something unexpected happened.
Unexplained crying could be heard coming from the study!
Then, the Luban ruler in Master Huang's hand broke.
A few minutes later, Master Huang and his assistant came out of the study.
Master Huang's face was covered in sweat, and he looked somewhat weak. After leaving the study, he sat silently in the chair he had just been sitting in, his earlier arrogance and confidence gone.
They hadn't even recovered from the shock.
From Master Huang's expression, the young novice and Master Jia could tell that Master Huang's exorcism had failed, and the young novice couldn't help but feel a little smug.
"I knew you couldn't do it! Still being stubborn!"
Master Huang's assistant tried to grab the young novice monk, but Master Huang stopped him.
Just now, the crying in the study made Master Huang's head throb with pain. Knowing he was no match for the opponent, Master Huang quickly left the study.
"The evil spirits surrounding President Wang are quite powerful. Just because he can't handle them doesn't mean that Monk Wuhua can."
"We'll see how arrogant and smug you are in a moment!"
Huang Jiuye thought to himself.
He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip silently, and gradually recovered from the shock of the study.
The maid came out of the study and let Monk Wuhua No. 2 in.
After Master Huang came out, Master Jia had been observing Master Huang and his assistant. Seeing that Master Huang was sullen and seemed to have suffered a great fright after coming out of the study, Master Jia couldn't help but worry.
The evil spirit surrounding President Wang is probably quite powerful!
In the study.
The owner of the Champs-Élysées Club, a beautiful and wealthy woman, was pale at this moment, and her chest and heart were starting to hurt again.
I wonder if it was Huang Jiuye's actions just now that angered the evil spirits on him?
"Amitabha!"
After the monk Wuhua entered, he put his hands together and uttered a Buddhist chant.
Wang Ying was currently suffering from her old angina, and looked quite pained. The maid handed her painkillers and water. After taking the painkillers, the pain was temporarily relieved. Then she said to the monk Wuhua, "Let's begin."
The young novice monk brought over a chair and placed it about 2 meters away from Wang Ying. Monk Wuhua sat down and said, "Benefactor, I shall begin."
"Um."
Wang Ying said, clutching her impressive chest.
In Buddhism, the usual way to deal with evil spirits is by reciting scriptures.
After settling into his chair, Monk Wuhua began chanting sutras to exorcise evil spirits, fiddling with his prayer beads in one hand.
The young novice monk helped by striking the wooden fish.
The recitation of the scriptures began slowly, then gradually increased in speed, and the sound of the wooden fish also became faster.
However, Wang Ying's angina did not improve as a result; on the contrary, the angina became more severe and unbearable as the exorcism scriptures were recited.
It felt as if every sound of the wooden fish and every recitation of the scriptures was like a knife stabbing into my body!
The monk Wuhua's chanting of scriptures became faster and faster, and his voice became louder and louder.
In the study, the chanting of Buddhist sutras was solemn.
A solemn golden light enveloped the monk Wuhua, a sight that left the maid standing nearby slightly speechless.
But Wang Ying's face grew paler and paler, and she was already crying out in pain.
Seeing this, the monk Wuhua recited the scriptures even faster, so fast that it was impossible to hear what he was saying. The young novice was sweating, and he struck the wooden fish with his arm at top speed to keep up with his master's rhythm.
Wang Ying was in so much pain that she was about to shout: Stop! Stop reading!
Suddenly, the prayer beads in the hands of Monk Wuhua snapped and fell to the ground. Monk Wuhua then spat out a mouthful of blood!
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