The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

"You don't have to be like this, old man, you don't get rewarded for being poor."

Ma Zang put down the phone, smiled and said to Yang Heng: "What kind of salary is this? It's normal for friends to treat each other to dinner. We can be regarded as acquaintances, and we are friends who have forgotten the years. I will treat you to dinner, old man. Nothing?"

When Yang Heng saw that the other party said this, what he could do was to bow his hands and say thanks.

"In this case, the poor Taoist would like to thank the old benefactor."

Within half an hour, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ma Zang immediately stood up, rushed to the door and opened the door of the Taoist temple. It turned out to be his driver, who was holding a pile of lunch boxes in his hand.

"Chairman, the food has been bought."

Ma Zang took the lunch box and said to the driver, "Wait at the foot of the mountain. I'll call you if I need anything."

"Yes." The driver agreed and then turned and left the Taoist temple.

Ma Zang came back to Yang Heng with the things, and then placed the lunch boxes on the stone table one by one, and opened them himself.

"Daozhang, let's eat."

Yang Heng looked at Ma Zang's courteous look, and felt amused for a while, this little favor wanted to bribe me, I think you are wishful thinking.Since you sent something to your door, I'll take advantage of it.

After thinking about it, Yang Heng stopped being polite and started eating with chopsticks.

After Yang Heng was full of wine and food, he smiled at Ma Zang who was sitting across from him and said, "Old benefactor, thank you for your hospitality this time."

"It's nothing, Daozhang, just eat happily."

"Old benefactor, Pindao still has some things to do, so I ask the old benefactor to help himself."

This is very obvious, Yang Heng is chasing customers.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, they will be chased away by the other party, and they will be annoyed immediately.

But this Ma Zang has a thick skin, and he didn't take it seriously when he heard that Yang Heng was chasing guests, he just smiled and said: "Then don't bother the Taoist priest."

After finishing speaking, Ma Zang staggered away from the Taoist temple.

Yang Heng looked at the other party's distant figure with a sneer on his face, thinking in his heart: I want to see how long you can last.

After finishing here, Yang Heng plunged into the library again.

This time Yang Heng was hit in another world, all he wants now is to work hard, learn a powerful spell, and go back so he can regain his position.

But things are not so simple, although these Daoist scriptures are inscrutable, if you study each of them carefully, you will eventually become immortal.

But the terminology in it is very secretive. If a person who doesn't know the details practices randomly, not only will he not be able to succeed in Taoism in the end, but he will also become disabled.

So Yang Heng searched all morning, but still got nothing, so he was a little discouraged.

Yang Heng sat in the pile of books and thought about it. It seems that he has to go back to Sanqing Temple and ask his cheap master for advice.

At this moment, Ma Zang's voice sounded again at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

"Daozhang, I brought you lunch."

After hearing this, Yang Heng was troubled for a while, it was endless.

He could only pack his clothes, stood up, and went to the entrance of the Taoist temple to have a look. Sure enough, Ma Zang was waiting for him with piles of lunch boxes.

Yang Heng stepped forward helplessly and called the chief inspector, and then said: "Old benefactor, I just troubled you for breakfast this morning, and you brought it at noon, so there is no need to be so polite."

"What are you talking about? We have met a few times and are friends. My friend can't even eat well now. How can I, an old man, feel at ease."

After finishing speaking, Ma Zang squeezed Yang Heng away and walked into the yard like a familiarity.

Seeing this scene, Yang Heng also had no choice but to follow him to the stone table in the middle of the yard.

At this time, Ma Zang had already laid out a lunch box on the stone table, "Master, sit down and eat."

Yang Heng sat opposite helplessly, but he didn't move his chopsticks, but said seriously to Ma Zang: "Old benefactor, you are really helpless in your affairs, even if you continue to entangle here, there will be no results." , in my opinion, you'd better go down the mountain, go to those famous mountains and great rivers, and look for someone who has mastered the Tao."

Ma Zang smiled, and then replied: "What is the Taoist priest talking about? Is there a purpose for me to treat my friends to a meal? Taoist priests, feel free to eat, I will never ask for anything."

Yang Heng looked at the smiling face of the other party, he couldn't say the words of refusal anymore, he could only touch his nose, and ate him again with chopsticks.

At night, Yang Heng thought that the other party would not come again, and he could relax for a while, but just as Yang Heng wanted to go to the kitchen to make some porridge, Ma Zang's voice came from the door again.

As soon as Yang Heng heard this voice, he knew that he was coming to deliver food again. Now he really had no choice but to open the door again to welcome him in.

So from this day on, Ma Zang eats three meals a day, rain or shine, and delivers meals to Yang Heng every day.

This lasted seven or eight days, and Yang Heng also began to admire him. As the chairman of a large company, he was able to personally deliver meals to a Taoist priest in the countryside for seven or eight days, which showed that he was very sincere.

If it was a normal situation, Yang Heng should be moved to tears now, and then take over his family's troubles in a big way.

But Yang Heng didn't do that. Firstly, Yang Heng was very careful in doing things, and secondly, Yang Heng was also timid. Since he was scared by that monster last time, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business at all.

Na Mazang persisted for a few days, but seeing Yang Heng still remained indifferent, this made him a little anxious.

Because through the phone, he knew that his precious grandson Ma Xu was getting worse and worse.

In the past, it was only at night that his heart ached unbearably, but now even during the day, his heart aches occasionally. Besides, his face became paler and paler.

The doctor was also at a loss for what to do about this situation. He did various physical examinations several times, and everything was normal, but Ma Xu's condition didn't look like he was healthy.

Faced with this situation, Ma Zang knew that he could only put all his eggs in one basket, so he picked up the phone and gave some instructions to the other side.

After it was over, he sighed, hoping that this time he could do what he liked and make this Taoist tempted.

Chapter 042

From this day on, Ma Zang never came to Yang Heng's Taoist temple again.

Yang Heng is still a little unaccustomed to this. For the past few days, every day has delicacies from mountains and seas, and suddenly the food becomes bland again, which makes Yang Chen feel that it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality.

Three days passed like this, and Yang Heng still found nothing in the library. He planned to pack up his things and go down the mountain the next day, and return to the Sanqing Temple in the city to ask his master for advice.

As a result, just when he made up his mind to leave the next day, at noon of the day, he heard Ma Zang's voice again.

"Master Dao, are you there?"

Yang Heng heard the other party's voice in the room, and for some reason felt a burst of kindness.

Some time ago, this old man accompanied Yang Heng every day, and he didn't feel lonely. During this time, without this person, he was alone in the Taoist temple every day, and he felt lonely for a while from time to time.

Yang Heng tidied up his clothes, then pretended to be an accomplished person, and walked out of the room slowly.

At this time, Ma Zang was standing in the yard with a leather bag in his arms.

When Ma Zang saw Yang Heng coming out, his face was immediately full of smiles.

"Daozhang, do you see what I brought you this time?"

After he finished speaking, he raised the leather bag in his hand to Yang Heng.

Yang Heng stepped forward to give a slap, and then said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, how is the old benefactor these days?"

"Okay, sleep soundly and eat well."

After chatting for a few words, Yang Heng gave the old man to the stone table next to him.

"Old benefactor, won't you come to deliver food to me again this time?"

Speaking of this, Yang Heng couldn't help but see those rare delicacies in front of his eyes.

Ma Zang on the opposite side said with a smile: "The Taoist priest wants to eat this, so it's not easy? From now on, I will provide the Taoist priest with three meals a day."

After Yang Heng heard this, he quickly rejected it, "Old benefactor, the poor Taoist is just joking, benefactor doesn't have to take it seriously."

"How can I take back what I Mazang said, and the water that was spilled? That's it, and I will be responsible for the Taoist priest's three meals a day from now on."

After saying this, Ma Zang didn't want to mention this matter anymore, he took out the leather bag in his hand and pushed it in front of Yang Heng.

"Master Daoist, I found this with great difficulty, please accept it with a smile, Master Daoist."

Yang Heng looked at the bulging leather bag and didn't know what was in it, so he didn't take it, but looked at Ma Zang, asking him to explain.

Seeing Yang Heng's appearance, Ma Zang knew that the other party would not pick it up unless he made it clear, so he explained: "I think the Taoist priest is a monk, and he doesn't care about those vulgar things. It just so happens that a friend of mine collected them." A few Daoist books are just looking good in his place, so I bought them from him by borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha."

After Ma Zang finished speaking, he opened the leather bag himself, took out a book that looked old at first glance, and held it in front of Yang Heng with both hands.

Yang Heng took the book in the opponent's hand, put it gently in front of his eyes, looked carefully, and saw a few words "Secret Five Thunders in the Palm" written in regular script on the cover.

Yang Heng was taken aback when he saw this. He had heard about the power of Taoism's thunder method for a long time, but he never had the chance to see it.

Moreover, the palm thunder method in his hand is not an ordinary printed version, but written in petty characters.

It seems that some Taoist expert wrote the secret book himself, which is much more precious than printed books.

Because most of those printed books are incomplete, many secret techniques and secret words will not appear in the books at all.

If it wasn't for the book taken by a Taoist priest who has undergone formal study, most of the achievements will not be achieved.

But this Taoist book written by a Taoist master himself is not like this. Generally speaking, all the rituals and cultivation methods in this kind of Taoist book will be very complete.

As long as someone who understands Taoism a little bit, if the environment permits, he can practice according to the law, and he will be able to achieve success.

What's more, the book in front of me is the Dharma book, which is famous for its great power.

Yang Heng looked at Ma Zang on the opposite side, but there was no change on the surface.

When Ma Zang saw Yang Heng's gaze, he dodged a little.

But thinking about his grandson who suffered at home, he gritted his teeth and said his request.

"To tell the truth, the Taoist priest, a relative in my family did suffer from a strange disease of unknown cause. I visited famous doctors all over the country, but still didn't see any effect, so I went on a mountain tour to worship Buddha under the guidance of an old Chinese doctor."

When Ma Zang said this, he sighed for a while. During this period of time, he traveled all over the famous mountains and great rivers. Although he also met some eminent monks and great virtues, none of them was like Yang Heng, who could see the flaws in himself at a glance. Something is wrong.

"Master Dao, I don't do anything else, I just ask you to help me keep the root of my family."

After hearing this, Yang Heng looked at the book in his hand again, feeling a little hesitant.

Because Yang Heng knows very well that for those who can cast spells in modern society, the people behind them must have a lot of skill.

Although I say I have some skills, but I am just getting started, if it is not the other party's opponent, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to save others, but even myself will be hard to protect.

But the book in front of him really made Yang Heng jealous.

If the records in this book are complete, with the magic in this book, Yang Heng will not be afraid of her even if he meets that evildoer again in ancient times.

After deliberating for a long time, Yang Heng said slowly: "Old benefactor, since the words have come to this point, then I will reluctantly give it a try."

When Ma Zang heard Yang Heng's agreement, he was immediately overjoyed. He stood up and bowed to Yang Heng again and again.

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you, you are the reborn parents of our family. If there is any mundane thing to do in the future, just ask the Daoist."

Yang Heng waved Ma Zang to sit down again, and said, "Although I agree to make a move, there is one thing I want to say first."

"The Taoist priest has something to say, and I will obey everything."

"My shot this time may not be able to solve your problem. After all, if the opponent's magic power is strong, I'm afraid I can't stand the opponent."

Ma Zang thought for a while, and then said, "Prince Daoist, if the problem cannot be solved this time, it will be my grandson's fate, so I can't blame Daoist Master."

"Okay, since that's the case, let the patient come to the Taoist temple, so I can do it myself."

Ma Zang did not neglect after hearing this, and immediately took out the phone in front of Yang Heng and dialed his son.

"Ma Liang, send Xiao Xu to my side immediately."

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let me tell you, the expert I met here has already agreed to solve our Xiaoxu's problem."

Ma Liang on the other side of the phone is really helpless. This old man has been cheated not once or twice during this period of time. Why doesn't he have a long memory?

"Well, father, you see that Xiaoxu is in the hospital now, if there is no hospital equipment, it may be dangerous, I think so, why don't you invite your expert to the hospital, it's not convenient ?”

In fact, what Ma Liang thought in his heart was that as long as that so-called expert came in front of him, he would definitely expose him in front of his father.

After listening to his son's words, Ma Zang felt that it made sense, so he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Heng who was sitting opposite him.

But at this time, Yang Heng didn't answer the conversation, but closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Well, looking at it like this, the Taoist priest doesn't want to leave this Taoist temple, so don't make yourself unhappy.

"Don't play sloppy with me here, listen carefully now, and send Xiaoxu here immediately, if I don't see Xiaoxu tonight, you are the one to watch."

After Ma Zang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, not giving his son any chance to refute.

Besides, Ma Liang on the opposite side was also very angry after his father hung up the phone.

Why can't this old man be quiet?My son has become so ill, and I'm afraid he will die if he keeps going on.