Siheyuan: Incredible understanding and superb cooking skills

"It's not like that. In fact, before we came into the world, there was no one else in the village except my grandpa. Everyone left this place long ago."

"This place is far from the city. To enter the village, you have to cross the cradle bridge. Drinking water comes from the well. There is no tap water supply. The electricity cannot be extended to this place. It is difficult for the villagers who know the outside world to stay here."

"At first, only one family moved away. As time went by, the village gradually became deserted until it was deserted and no one lived there. The granddaughter was worried that her elderly grandmother would not be able to find her home when she returned one day, so she chose to stay."

When the puppet started speaking, it seemed a little stiff, but soon became fluent.

Hearing the words of these Taoist priests, "It is obvious that Mr. Zhao deliberately deceived you," Qin Su chuckled and turned his eyes to the Taoist priests, "You should have understood it a long time ago."

The residents left first, and then the puppets appeared. Mr. Zhao reversed the cause and effect of the incident - this is infuriating and incomprehensible.

Qian You frowned, realizing that there was something wrong with this question.

Xu Erchun then continued, “It was indeed too desolate for an old widow to live in such a large village. During the day, she had nothing to do, so she made prostheses out of wood and straw, as if there were still people alive in the village. This was my first work that imitated Xu Chun’s. As the number of prostheses increased, I also realized my own existence and that I had a soul.”

"For us, she is a relative." The man who fixed his eyes on the Taoist priest said, "We will not tolerate anyone who wants to harm her." They knew that it was a great responsibility to protect this "respected mother". For them, Grandma Lu was an untouchable scar on their souls.

This scene seems to reveal Mr. Zhao's motive: in order for this precious Feng Shui land and the puppet that has deep feelings for the old woman to gain life-like wisdom, "she" needs this land. The two are indispensable and interact with each other.

As the elder, Qian You was silent for a while before asking a question: "What is your purpose in deliberately creating fear for outsiders?"

Xu Erchun responded indifferently, indicating that those people had ill intentions towards Old Lady Lu, and her resolute attack was based on this. After seeing the puppet's reaction, the guy who ran away immediately fled into the forest and disappeared.

A young Taoist priest whispered, "Then why did Boss Zhao lie to us and mislead us?"

Qin Su took a sip of hot tea with a calm expression, saying that all this might be related to "the property rights or interests of that piece of land."

After hearing this answer, the Taoists present suddenly understood the truth. She then frowned and said, "You don't realize this? You are professionally trained Taoists, right?"

This topic made the atmosphere a little awkward.

At this time, the person called Erchun murmured softly, "As expected. As expected, a few months before Mr. Zhao found this land, he sent a group of unrelated women here."

Qian You coughed lightly, indicating that their clan did not have a deep understanding of this aspect of ability. But their sect did have a certain strength!

Hearing this, Qin Su smiled and said, "Oh, so that's how it is. Okay~" with obvious disdain on her face.

Thinking of how the girl in the daytime had impressed him with her skill of changing the direction of lightning without noticing, Qian You could no longer find any words to respond. That was an extremely powerful person! She was obviously still so young, and even he himself didn't know which family of genius she was from.

**The context of the matter has become clear at this point. The big businessman Zhao has set his sights on Li **'s real estate gold vein, so he wants to force her to give in and move out by any means. And the followers he has raised are loyal to their master, so they started a confrontation with the people sent by the Zhao family. So the Zhao family simply asked Qian You and his group of Taoist priests to intervene in the incident, put on the veil of "exorcising evil" and help him clear the obstacles at the door. As for the rumors about Anxiang Village circulating in the county, they may be made up out of nothing, or they may be information deliberately spread by Zhao in order to take the initiative in public opinion.

When things turned around, the Taoists were caught in a dilemma. They might be accused of helping the tiger. Facing this situation, Qian You said, "If it is really Zhao Dashang who deliberately framed Granny Li, then we, the Taoist sect, will never stand idly by and will seek justice."

You know, in the secular world, their sect also has a certain prestige. If they really intervene in this matter, Zhao Dashang will have to taste the fruit of digging his own grave. Qin Su sighed lightly and expressed her point of view: "Before the next demon, you have to listen to what the ghosts say. Sometimes the human world is the most terrifying." These words seemed difficult to refute for the lesson of a girl who was a generation younger than Qian You. She could only listen to the lesson silently because they knew the root of the mistake.

Qin Su looked at those people who showed apologetic faces, and the smile in her eyes gradually increased: "If you know your mistakes, you can improve them, and there are ways to cure them."

She drank the last bit of water in her cup and continued, "Your aura identification skills are too poor. Here is a numerology method that can allow people to detect the merits or sins deep in their souls. But this skill should not be passed on casually, and it should only be given to people with equal abilities."

In her daily judgment of good and evil, this kind of numerology is just a minor skill, not a precious treasure, and it is just a matter of a glance for those with strong strength. But in the real world, the value of this skill is quite rare, and it is a sure profit to sell it at a high price. There is no need to worry about others peeking into your details, because this technology can only show the difference in the other party's level relative to your own ability.

Hearing this, Qian You immediately said respectfully: "Master, may I ask if my qualifications are worthy of your approval?"

Qin Su, who was almost choking on the water, took a quick look at the person in front of her. "This Zhao Dashang was able to become a high-ranking official in the sect, probably because of his flexible response, not just relying on the support of the powerful! How could he be so bold as to call a girl younger than him "senior sister" without any shame."

Among the other elder Taoist priests, looking at the young descendants in front of them, their hearts were filled with subversion of the traditional upright image, and the original image of immortals and Taoists was instantly shattered.

Taoist priest Li Dong reacted, "Uncle Master, why did you leave the sect without permission?" Then he asked Qin Su, "Are you still willing to accept me?"

Facing the angry Qian You, he tapped his head lightly with a whisk to warn him.

At this time, Tu Qing lowered his head and laughed unconsciously. The Taoists in this scene really have the potential to perform crosstalk. Should they form a team and debut together?

Qin Su's voice sounded calm and indifferent: "I just feel a little thirsty."

Qian You quickly filled the cup with water. He taught the younger generation with practical actions: "Old and spicy ginger is always the best."

Qin Ming originally planned to sell this special skill to them, but changed his mind at this time. This sect may not be considered powerful in her eyes, and its power in the world may be somewhat lacking, but after having an information flow, it will be easier to understand the current situation of the magic world.

After taking a sip of tea, he praised, "That's pretty smart."

Gan You thought that such earnestness did not lower his status, so how could he save face? If this behavior could bring useful skills to their sect, it would be a huge improvement for their sect, and Gan You could be considered to have made a difference.

After Qin Ming finished drinking the tea, he recited the key points of the spell and introduced the secrets required for its operation.

After finishing reading this, Gan You was slightly stunned. He felt that the language he heard was very unfamiliar. He could not tell where it came from, but there was an indescribable rhythm running through it.

The Taoists took out the state of memorizing texts when they were in school, trying to memorize it. This key is not complicated, only two sentences. Young Taoists can master new knowledge with a little effort. The old Taoists memorized and stared at the key, their faces flushed. Especially at this time, when those young Taoists experimented with the spells and made loud noises that interfered with their sight, the older generation couldn't help but give them a dissatisfied look. Unfortunately, these new Taoists were too excited and didn't pay attention to these details. I think they will face a lot of tasks waiting to be completed when they go back.

"Ah! I really saw the effect! That must be the karma from past lives!"

"This one looks like it has a thicker green gas, and that one has a thicker blue gas."

"Xu Erchun's past life karma has a good color, very colorful and active."

"I think it looks more charming with a hat on, and it looks very fresh."

Several Taoists began to debate aesthetics.

Qin Ming kept raising his eyebrows. Does this faction only value comedic characters as apprentices? When all the Taoists on the scene could master this technique, Qin Ming explained: "If red light appears, it means that someone has cut off a life with his own hands, and black means after committing a crime, the depth of the color determines the degree of harm of the nature. Gold represents the color of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds..."

The meanings of various colors are described in detail.

“Then why can’t I see the color of your karma, Master?” one of them asked.

Gan You quickly corrected him, "You should call me Grandmaster."

Qin Ming said lightly, "Oh, this proves that we are so different from each other that we naturally cannot see each other's colors."

The other disciples turned to Gan You and asked, "Uncle Master, can you see your karma?"

Gan You stopped holding his bearded hand, and everyone understood what he meant.

"You can't see it, can you?" "Yes, you definitely can't see it."

Facing the provocation of these shameless youngsters, Gan You glared fiercely. "Why don't you give me some face!!!"

Witnessing the manifestation of their "karma" with their own eyes allowed these monks and the mechanical bodies to shake hands and reconcile. Out of sincerity, Gan You even gave them the amulets he carried with him to protect their own safety.