Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law
Chapter 306 Three Taoist Priests and One Drama (3)
On the other hand, Yan Wanqing, although she is not very old, she exudes a sense of calmness and competence all over her body, she speaks in an orderly manner, and every sentence makes sense, making people involuntarily want to be convinced.
Yan Wanqing raised her head, "As you are older, it doesn't necessarily mean that you are as good as me in the field of Chinese medicine, let alone that you can cure Young Master Han's illness."
"Why can't I?" Daoist Yang glared at Yan Wanqing angrily, "What do you know, Mr. Han is not sick, he is possessed by dirty things."
Yan Wanqing then asked again: "Since he is possessed by a dirty thing, after so many days, have you chased that dirty thing away, and has he recovered?"
not at all.
Mother Han has been guarding her son these days, and she sees it most clearly.
Not only did Han Fang not get better, but his condition got worse. She almost hated these stinky Taoist priests, but she wanted to feed them with good food and drink.
Daoist Yang narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "Little girl, are you questioning me? What right do you have to question me?"
Yan Wanqing smiled softly: "Probably because I also know a little about Feng Shui."
Taoist Yang stared at Yan Wanqing for a long time, he believed that such a young girl should not be able to see anything.
"Heh, since you know Feng Shui, why don't you talk about spells?"
"If I'm not wrong, you should belong to Taoism. In Taoism, charms are a kind of energy carrier. You have used so many charms. They should not be used to consecrate light, but to adjust the magnetic field, right?"
Taoist Yang didn't learn this when he was studying with his master. He didn't understand what a magnetic field is or is not a magnetic field.
He didn't expect that Yan Wanqing really understood a little bit, she was a little guilty, but still bit the bullet, "Then what?"
"The charms can have different effects in different places. However, if you put spells on all the rooms of this house, including people, the magnetic field in the yard may not be able to circulate."
"Why can't it be circulated? I'm here to prevent evil spirits from invading."
"Even if you want to prevent evil spirits from invading, don't you find that your spell is wrong?"
Daoist Yang slapped the table angrily, and said angrily, "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I write the wrong spell?"
"Sorry, I knew a very famous master before, and he happened to be able to write the spells taught. I was interested at the time, so I learned from him."
Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Shall I write it myself for you to read?"
Daoist Yang didn't believe it, and turned his head to the side, "Oh, even if you write it, it's scribbling."
"Aren't you scribbling nonsense?"
"How could I?"
Daoshi Yang's eyes stared like copper bells, and he was indeed subconsciously guilty.
"You are a leader in this industry. You should know the Taoist master Liu Chuanguang, Master Liu. I dare to take the spell I wrote in front of him. Do you dare?"
Taoist Yang has been in this industry for so many years, of course he knows Master Liu Chuanguang.
Even when he first started studying with the master, the master specially told him the names of Liu Chuanguang and his apprentices, telling him not to run into them in the future.
It's okay for people who don't know how to fool around with this little thing, but once they meet them, they will die.
Taoist Yang really panicked now.
The master said at the time that Liu Chuanguang is a mysterious and low-key person, and most people don't know him, unless they are colleagues.
Could it be that he met his colleagues today, or met Liu Chuanguang's apprentice?
Daoshi Yang's hands in his wide sleeves began to tremble, and cold sweat was already oozing from under his melon cap.
He could feel countless suspicious eyes falling on him.
Yang Daoshi swallowed guiltyly, he glanced at Han Xiaomei from the corner of his eye, and was overjoyed.
Daoist Yang knew the entire Han family, and the person who most hoped that he would stay and heal Han Fang was Han Xiaomei.
She was the one who kept her behind against all odds.
He believed that after these days, Han Xiaomei must still support him very much.
He coughed lightly, and said with a cold face: "Miss Han, what do you mean? You don't believe me, or you don't want to pay my fee, so you deliberately found a little girl with no hair to question me."
His tone was displeased, listen carefully, and there is a bit of guilt in it.
If it wasn't for the fact that he hasn't got the money yet, he would really be unable to stand now.
Han Xiaomei didn't answer him immediately, and she also began to doubt this Taoist Yang.
In the past two days, she only saw him jumping around in the yard like a lunatic, sticking some strange spells on her brother and her family members.
But is her brother cured?
No.
Not only did my brother's illness not get better, but he made it worse.
At that time, Han Xiaomei kept the three of them under the pressure of her parents in order to cure her brother, but was her brother cured?
She has the ability to tell right from wrong.
Han Xiaomei said: "Daoist Yang, our family did not question your intentions, but since Dr. Yan said it, if you don't have a clear conscience, why don't you ask her to write out the spell and compare it with yours."
Yan Wanqing looked natural and confident, "I'm fine."
Taoist Yang could see it now, and the entire Han family began to suspect him.
He can't bet with Yan Wanqing, if she really knows how to write spells, his reputation will be ruined, how will he make money in the future?
"Comparing a famous master of mine with a little girl, it makes people laugh out loud."
Yan Wanqing looked at the majestic Daoist Yang, and her smile became brighter, "Master should have a more humble style, and shouldn't look down on young people."
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you, settle the money I have been doing these days, and I won't waste time with you."
The Han family has already seen Taoist Yang's deception.
They have been tossed by him for so long, and he still wants money?
Mother Han had the urge to chop him up, and of course she did.
Before everyone could react, Mother Han rushed into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife. Her eyes were full of determination, "Do you want money or life?"
Father Han stood up nervously, "Honey, what are you doing? We don't deserve to lose our lives because of a liar. Put down the kitchen knife."
Taoist Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next second, Father Han said again: "I asked my younger sister to call the police and arrest this liar."
Daoshi Yang's pupils suddenly dilated. He couldn't be caught, because he was afraid that he would not even have time to get his own props, so he ran away.
Everyone: "..."
Running really fast.
There is also a doctor Ma at the dinner table.
He came with two people, and now there are two swindlers, one took a sum of money, and the other was driven away, he suddenly felt restless.
The three members of the Han family looked at Doctor Ma in unison.
Doctor Ma immediately made a gesture of surrender, and said in a very sincere tone, "I'm really a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I can also treat your son's illness. If it doesn't work out, I don't need money, really."
Yan Wanqing raised her head, "As you are older, it doesn't necessarily mean that you are as good as me in the field of Chinese medicine, let alone that you can cure Young Master Han's illness."
"Why can't I?" Daoist Yang glared at Yan Wanqing angrily, "What do you know, Mr. Han is not sick, he is possessed by dirty things."
Yan Wanqing then asked again: "Since he is possessed by a dirty thing, after so many days, have you chased that dirty thing away, and has he recovered?"
not at all.
Mother Han has been guarding her son these days, and she sees it most clearly.
Not only did Han Fang not get better, but his condition got worse. She almost hated these stinky Taoist priests, but she wanted to feed them with good food and drink.
Daoist Yang narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "Little girl, are you questioning me? What right do you have to question me?"
Yan Wanqing smiled softly: "Probably because I also know a little about Feng Shui."
Taoist Yang stared at Yan Wanqing for a long time, he believed that such a young girl should not be able to see anything.
"Heh, since you know Feng Shui, why don't you talk about spells?"
"If I'm not wrong, you should belong to Taoism. In Taoism, charms are a kind of energy carrier. You have used so many charms. They should not be used to consecrate light, but to adjust the magnetic field, right?"
Taoist Yang didn't learn this when he was studying with his master. He didn't understand what a magnetic field is or is not a magnetic field.
He didn't expect that Yan Wanqing really understood a little bit, she was a little guilty, but still bit the bullet, "Then what?"
"The charms can have different effects in different places. However, if you put spells on all the rooms of this house, including people, the magnetic field in the yard may not be able to circulate."
"Why can't it be circulated? I'm here to prevent evil spirits from invading."
"Even if you want to prevent evil spirits from invading, don't you find that your spell is wrong?"
Daoist Yang slapped the table angrily, and said angrily, "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I write the wrong spell?"
"Sorry, I knew a very famous master before, and he happened to be able to write the spells taught. I was interested at the time, so I learned from him."
Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Shall I write it myself for you to read?"
Daoist Yang didn't believe it, and turned his head to the side, "Oh, even if you write it, it's scribbling."
"Aren't you scribbling nonsense?"
"How could I?"
Daoshi Yang's eyes stared like copper bells, and he was indeed subconsciously guilty.
"You are a leader in this industry. You should know the Taoist master Liu Chuanguang, Master Liu. I dare to take the spell I wrote in front of him. Do you dare?"
Taoist Yang has been in this industry for so many years, of course he knows Master Liu Chuanguang.
Even when he first started studying with the master, the master specially told him the names of Liu Chuanguang and his apprentices, telling him not to run into them in the future.
It's okay for people who don't know how to fool around with this little thing, but once they meet them, they will die.
Taoist Yang really panicked now.
The master said at the time that Liu Chuanguang is a mysterious and low-key person, and most people don't know him, unless they are colleagues.
Could it be that he met his colleagues today, or met Liu Chuanguang's apprentice?
Daoshi Yang's hands in his wide sleeves began to tremble, and cold sweat was already oozing from under his melon cap.
He could feel countless suspicious eyes falling on him.
Yang Daoshi swallowed guiltyly, he glanced at Han Xiaomei from the corner of his eye, and was overjoyed.
Daoist Yang knew the entire Han family, and the person who most hoped that he would stay and heal Han Fang was Han Xiaomei.
She was the one who kept her behind against all odds.
He believed that after these days, Han Xiaomei must still support him very much.
He coughed lightly, and said with a cold face: "Miss Han, what do you mean? You don't believe me, or you don't want to pay my fee, so you deliberately found a little girl with no hair to question me."
His tone was displeased, listen carefully, and there is a bit of guilt in it.
If it wasn't for the fact that he hasn't got the money yet, he would really be unable to stand now.
Han Xiaomei didn't answer him immediately, and she also began to doubt this Taoist Yang.
In the past two days, she only saw him jumping around in the yard like a lunatic, sticking some strange spells on her brother and her family members.
But is her brother cured?
No.
Not only did my brother's illness not get better, but he made it worse.
At that time, Han Xiaomei kept the three of them under the pressure of her parents in order to cure her brother, but was her brother cured?
She has the ability to tell right from wrong.
Han Xiaomei said: "Daoist Yang, our family did not question your intentions, but since Dr. Yan said it, if you don't have a clear conscience, why don't you ask her to write out the spell and compare it with yours."
Yan Wanqing looked natural and confident, "I'm fine."
Taoist Yang could see it now, and the entire Han family began to suspect him.
He can't bet with Yan Wanqing, if she really knows how to write spells, his reputation will be ruined, how will he make money in the future?
"Comparing a famous master of mine with a little girl, it makes people laugh out loud."
Yan Wanqing looked at the majestic Daoist Yang, and her smile became brighter, "Master should have a more humble style, and shouldn't look down on young people."
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you, settle the money I have been doing these days, and I won't waste time with you."
The Han family has already seen Taoist Yang's deception.
They have been tossed by him for so long, and he still wants money?
Mother Han had the urge to chop him up, and of course she did.
Before everyone could react, Mother Han rushed into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife. Her eyes were full of determination, "Do you want money or life?"
Father Han stood up nervously, "Honey, what are you doing? We don't deserve to lose our lives because of a liar. Put down the kitchen knife."
Taoist Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next second, Father Han said again: "I asked my younger sister to call the police and arrest this liar."
Daoshi Yang's pupils suddenly dilated. He couldn't be caught, because he was afraid that he would not even have time to get his own props, so he ran away.
Everyone: "..."
Running really fast.
There is also a doctor Ma at the dinner table.
He came with two people, and now there are two swindlers, one took a sum of money, and the other was driven away, he suddenly felt restless.
The three members of the Han family looked at Doctor Ma in unison.
Doctor Ma immediately made a gesture of surrender, and said in a very sincere tone, "I'm really a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I can also treat your son's illness. If it doesn't work out, I don't need money, really."
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