Taoism on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 49 The 3th Walnut

Don't go!

Looking at the evil spirit on the page of the novel just now on the phone, it is obvious that there is something wrong with the temple that Qian Huan mentioned.

Originally, Gu Changsheng thought that Yang Fan's problems should be similar to those of the painted puppets last time.The only difference between the two may be that the painted puppet is robbed of beauty, while Yang Fan is robbed of talent.Who knows that now it seems that his talent has indeed been taken away, but it is not Qian Huan's intention to take it away, but the evil god behind it.

As for whether Qian Huan was acting, Gu Changsheng felt that he could still tell if a person was deceiving.After all, the face is there, even if there are experts to help cover it up, there will be no flaws.

Since Qian Huan is fine, the so-called Wenchang Emperor Temple has a big problem.Absolutely fake!Not to mention that Emperor Wenchang is a righteous god, it is impossible to do so.Furthermore, depriving another person of his talent is completely evil.Disdainful for righteousness.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng inquired about the situation in that temple: "Is it really so effective?"

"Really, the personal test is effective!" When Gu Changsheng questioned, Qian Huan became anxious, and quickly said: "Although the temple is small, it is very effective. Although not many people know about it, there are a few people nearby. The village is very famous. It was a coincidence that my dad had an employee from there, and I only found out after hearing him mention it.” Because of the success, he even spent a sum of money to repair the temple afterwards.

It seems quite remote, no wonder the local Warlock didn't notice anything wrong.Gu Changsheng asked for an address: "After you say that, I really want to go."

"Then you must have made a worthwhile trip!" After selling a share of Amway, Qian Huan's depressed mood improved: "I should have paid homage to the emperor before I left, so that the emperor would bless me when I see you." Great God." Although he knew that this was not within the scope of Dijun's business, Qian Huan still couldn't help feeling lucky, just in case!

Maybe the emperor saw him pious, so he stretched out his hand to help get things done.

Without Yang Fan's consent, Gu Changsheng could not tell Qian Huan Yang Fan's identity.

Seeing that Qian Huan was a little disappointed, Gu Changsheng had no choice but to hint: "You can come to the store more when you have time these few days." Maybe something good will happen.

Qian Huan wanted to go back immediately since he hadn't seen the Great God.After all, he still has novels in serial, and there are only a few chapters left in the manuscript, and if he doesn't code the words, he will face the danger of being cut off.It took him a lot of effort to improve his grades, but he couldn't lose readers because of the interruption.If the delay continues, who knows when he will have the capital to hook up with the Great God.

But this time, after getting to know such a good friend Gu Changsheng, who warmly invited him to stay and play, Qian Huan couldn't help but waver: How about just playing for a few more days?

At worst, when I go back to the hotel next time, I will take a detour to the computer city and buy a laptop, and the code will be the same in the hotel.

Maybe it was because of Qian Huan's luck, or maybe it was because the two were really destined. On the third day, at noon, Yang Fan happened to be eating in the restaurant.This time he didn't book a box, and was directly in the lobby. As soon as Qian Huan came in, he glanced casually, and the radar instantly locked on to the male god.

Alive God!

The trip to City A was not in vain. Fortunately, I didn't go back the day before yesterday.Qian Huan thought happily.

His gaze was too hot to ignore.

Being watched like this, Yang Fan couldn't bear to eat, couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, and looked back.

Seeing that the Great God noticed him, he was still hesitating whether to go there, whether it would disturb the Great God Qian Huan, and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, so he walked over quickly: "My Great Master, I really like what you wrote. I have liked the book for five years, is it convenient for me to sign it?"

I only started writing essays five years ago, and this person in front of me can be said to be an old reader who has been chasing after his first book. Yang Fan couldn't help asking: "Don't you think my writing is poor now?"

"I believe that the great master is just stuck in a bottleneck and will definitely get up again." Qian Huan's tone was firm, and he seemed more confident than Yang Fan himself. Yang Fan laughed, asked the waiter for a pen, and signed his name on the on his sleeve.

Looking at the four big characters of "Gufan Wanli" flying around on his sleeve, Qian Huan blushed with excitement.He felt that with the blessing of the great god, wearing this dress, his code writing state would be particularly good tonight.

This is the hand of God!

Neither Yang Fan nor Qian Huan are difficult people to get along with.One is tolerant towards fans, and the other is looking at the gods he likes. The filters in his eyes are eight feet thick, and he can't see the shortcomings of the gods at all.The two chatted happily.When Gu Changsheng came out, Qian Huan had already decided to follow in the footsteps of the Great God, and after eating the food from the Gu family's firewood stove, they would go to the farmhouse to stay together for a few days.

As for going home or something, he had already forgotten about it!

And Yang Fan also plans to move to the hotel where Qian Huan lives at night, so that the two of them can chat and spell together at night.

Probably some people really hit it off and hit it off.Seeing this, Gu Changsheng felt that the time was almost up, so he brought up something evil.

"You mean, it's possible that the great god's talent has been taken away by someone?" Qian Huan exploded before Yang Fan's rightful master said, "Damn it, who is so shameless!"

Qian Huan is a wealthy second generation. His family not only has money, but also some power.Because of his relationship with the elders in the family, he vaguely knew that there was a special department in the country, which was full of strange people.A few years ago, the family company was going to relocate, and his father even hired a warlock, who really had real skills, and the company's annual profit doubled that year, and it made a lot of money.

Therefore, he did not regard Gu Changsheng's words as feudal superstition.

On the contrary, Yang Fan was still a little dubious.Deprivation of talent or something, isn't it a bit divorced from reality?This plot will only happen in novels and movies!

Seeing that their acceptance was not bad, the main reason was that Qian Huan seemed to understand these things. Gu Changsheng didn't beat around the bush, but looked directly at Qian Huan and said, "Speaking of which, it actually has something to do with you."

Qian Huan looked confused, Yang Fan was also confused, unable to figure out what Gu Changsheng meant.

Gu Changsheng directly said what he saw and speculated, and finally said: "I suggest you make a plan early, if it is really caused by evil gods, not only will Yang Fan's writing talent not come back, but I am afraid The evil god feels that he has fulfilled your wish, and will demand a price from you." This kind of price is often not money, but human life.

But I didn't become a god all of a sudden!

Qian Huan opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.He thought that the improvement in his writing was due to God's rewards for hard work, but in the end it was in exchange for hurting the god he loved and admired the most.Qian Huan felt a little uncomfortable. He really wanted to find some evidence to refute it, but he couldn't find it.

When he went to worship the god that day, because he worshiped the great god too much, his original words were: I hope the text I write is half as good as the great god Gufan!

Could it be because of this that the evil god took away the talent of the great god?

He was the one who harmed the master, thinking that the master had recently published a new article and was chased and scolded by black fans, Qian Huan lowered his head in shame, not daring to look into the eyes of the master.

"What are you doing with your head down?" After knowing what happened, Yang Fan was very appreciative. He reached out and rubbed Qian Huan's head: "It's not your fault, and you don't know it's an evil god." It's just worshiping Emperor Wenchang , who would have thought that these things would happen? !

Even if it is praying to Guanyin for a child, it is common for believers to say "I hope the child in the future will be as cute as XX" when praying.This XX may be a child star, or a neighbor's child who is too cute.It is human nature to hope that one's children are well, and it is just a good wish.

Words are good words, but the God who listens is not a good God.

This is not Qian Huan's fault.

Maybe when he first hit the street, knowing this, he couldn't help but vent his anger on the other party and couldn't control his emotions.But now, after more than a year, and being chased and scolded by readers all the time, Yang Fan's mentality has become much stronger and his mentality has matured, and he can look at this matter rationally.

He is a few years older than Qian Huan, and the movement of rubbing his head is not abrupt.

Being comforted by the Great God, Qian Huan not only did not feel relaxed, but felt even more guilty.Such a good master, because of his words, caused him to be scolded for two years.And at the novel level of the great god, how many readers should he have lost in the past two years, how many copyright signings he missed, and how much income he lost.It also ruined the reputation that was hard to build.

I don't know if the New Year's money I have saved over the past twenty years is enough to compensate the Great God.Prepared to advance the New Year's allowance pocket money to his parents for the next two years, Qian Huan suddenly remembered something, and gritted his teeth: "I also donated 200 million to that evil god to build a temple!"

No, he had to go back and smash the temple.

What would he do with 200 million yuan? It's enough to make a reward list for the new book of the Great God.Even if you don't brush it, it's better to throw it away than to give it something that you don't know what it is!

After this happened, both of them were in no mood to continue playing.Qian Huan intends to go back and ask the master to settle this matter first.Yang Fan thought for a while, and asked Gu Changsheng: "Should I call you Master Gu?" If he didn't understand metaphysics, how could he find out their problems.Instead of looking for distance, it is better to chase near and abandon distance.

"I am a descendant of the Taoist Stove King." Gu Changsheng did not deny it.Yang Fan's family background is ordinary. Although he has made a lot of money writing books, he has not stepped into that class after all, and he can't tell that the heir of the Kitchen King is special.But Qian Huan is different.

Qian Huan, who originally wanted to go back and ask his elders to help invite the master, looked at Gu Changsheng incredulously after hearing the successor of the Stove King.

Humans are unbelievable!

Qian Huan has liked his elders since he was a child, and the master who relocated his company is an old Taoist priest with a sense of immortality.At that time, Qian Huan wanted to write a Taoist essay, so he kept following the old Taoist priest to ask questions.The old Taoist saw him pleasing to the eye, so he picked up some things that didn't matter, and mentioned the Gu family in City A among them.

"The Gu family's skills are passed down from family to family. The Stove King's lineage is extraordinary. Although it is difficult to learn, but if you learn it well, pots, pans, knives, forks, spoons, and even all kinds of food can be used against the enemy in their hands. To overcome evil." It is much more convenient than drawing symbols.And the kitchen knife is harder and more durable than the mahogany sword.

"But the descendant of the Gu family, isn't he an uncle in his 40s?" Gu Changsheng didn't look like this.Qian Huan asked with some puzzlement.

"You're not happy that Uncle has a son?" Gu Changsheng was overjoyed, and Yang Fan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Only then did Qian Huan come to his senses, embarrassed by their laughter, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "I almost forgot about this."

After laughing enough, Gu Changsheng finally explained: "My dad is the descendant of the No.20 generation, and I am the No.20 second generation."

"Don't worry, my professional ability will definitely pass the test." The children of his family who have been released to take on tasks alone in the past have all passed the assessment and become teachers.After all, in this line of work, fighting with ghosts, monsters, goblins, ghosts, and even humans is a life-and-death struggle, and even a little bit of strength will kill you.It would be better if there were no successors in that generation, the Gu family would not push the children who had not been educated to die.

In the words of No. 18 ancestors, that is: Why do the cubs who have not been educated make troubles in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits?Be honest, obediently go to the back kitchen to cook, saving your life is more important.Generating income for the family is also a contribution!

Looking at Gu Changsheng's confident face, coupled with the fact that the Gu family is really famous, Qian Xin still remembers the look of admiration and admiration on the old warlock's face when he mentioned the Gu family.Besides, Qian Xin was also a little cautious, if Gu Changsheng missed and his son couldn't solve it, the old man would definitely have to come out and clean up the mess.Gu Changsheng's father's ability is obviously higher than that of the old warlock, of course he chooses the former.

Qian Xin didn't mention going home to find the elders to invite the master again.

Knowing that there is a solution to the matter of the great god's talent, Qian Huan, who put down a big rock in his heart, finally regained some of his nature, and he didn't feel so guilty.

He turned straight around Gu Changsheng until Yang Fan's head was almost dizzy, and then he said with bright eyes: "I heard that your family has a black iron kitchen knife handed down from your family, which can be big or small, with infinite power? "When the old warlock mentioned it back then, he scratched his heart and lungs to see it, extremely curious.This will know that the owner of the kitchen knife is right in front of him, how can he hold it.

Qian Huan's eyes aimed at Gu Changsheng's pocket.The old warlock said that the Gu family never left their kitchen knives.This time, Gu Changsheng was empty-handed, and there was only one trouser pocket all over his body. Obviously, the Ruyi kitchen knife, which can be large or small, was most likely placed in it.

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng simply took out the kitchen knife and enlarged it for Qian Huan to see.Although Qian Huan was a little careless, but his upbringing was still there for many years, it was a bit rude for him to ask to see the knife, and of course he would not ask for a try again.After all, some people will treat the weapon as the other half, and no one can touch it.What's more, Gu Changsheng's knife is still an antique, there is no way to pay for it if it is broken, and it needs to be avoided.

Even though his heart was itchy, Qian Huan still restrained himself, just looking at Gu Changsheng's hand, carefully observing every inch of the grain on the kitchen knife over and over again.

It seems to be similar to ordinary kitchen knives, except that it can be enlarged and reduced, and there is nothing special about it.

Just wondering like this, within two days, Qian Huan witnessed the unusualness of this ordinary kitchen knife in the Temple of the Evil God.

Scared of urine!

Handsome crying!

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