Chapter 150: Mai's Descendants
"My name is Feng Xiaobai, I am a descendant of Mai, and I felt that someone was drawing talismans here, so I came here to tell you that you should arrange the enchantment before drawing talismans, after all, the five-grade talisman can be said to be something that feng shui masters dream of."
Feng Xiaobai took a breath, blinked his smart eyes, and looked at Zhang Zhen, who was concentrating on drawing talismans.
"Yes, we appreciate your kindness, but you should always tell me why you are being chased." Zhou Hai said vigilantly.
"I'm going to say I came in in a hurry and told you that I beat the hotel manager, do you believe it or not?" Feng Xiaobai grinned.
Zhou Hai patted his head, where did he come to such a funny comparison, because people beat people if they didn't let them in, and they also claimed to be the descendants of Mai, and the descendants of Mai were so uneducated?
"Since you're well-intentioned, take a break here for now." Zhou Hai saw that this person was not talking nonsense, he could see at a glance that Zhang Zhen was drawing a five-grade charm, he was definitely a fellow practitioner, and he was a little clumsy in dress, so he should not be a liar.
Feng Xiaobai didn't care about Zhou Hai, he sat down by himself, he hadn't sat on a comfortable sofa for a long time, and he quickly fell asleep on the sofa.
Zhou Hai planned to leave the security guard, and waited intently for Zhang Zhen to finish drawing the talisman.
There are a total of twenty strokes of the exorcism spell, Zhang Zhen has already finished drawing seventeen strokes, and the remaining three strokes are crucial.
Zhang Zhen was soaked, picked up the pen and drew heavily, one stroke went down, and the innate true anger was pulled out without money.
"There are two left."
Zhang Zhen concentrated, for fear that something would go wrong, so he picked up his pen and drew again.
The room was filled with golden light, and a sense of peace descended.
When Zhang Zhen was about to lift the pen to draw the last stroke, he found that the brush could not touch the yellow paper at all, and no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
Even the innate true qi in his body was not withdrawn, and seeing that the ink was about to dry, Zhang Zhen could be said to be anxious.
"Damn, it's a strange thing, why can't I draw this last stroke."
Zhang Zhen was in a stalemate with the brush for five minutes, he really couldn't figure out why, and when he was anxious, he suddenly remembered the legend of Zhang Tianshi.
The reason why Zhang Tianshi was regarded as a heavenly master by later generations naturally has superb skills, in addition to being able to draw talismans to catch ghosts, he also has another identity, that is, the messenger of the underworld in the human world, naturally this identity is not known to outsiders.
Of course, this is not a secret in Feng Shui, Zhang Tianshi has accumulated a lot of merit because of the removal of the unjust souls in the human world in the underworld, and finally he can be ranked in the immortal class.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhen finally knew why Zhang Tianshi could easily draw five or even higher charms, and a big reason for this was because of merit.
"Merit, don't I have the light of merit, maybe it's the same."
Zhang Zhen was ecstatic, his mind moved, and a golden light appeared above his head, as soon as the light of merit appeared, Zhang Zhen suddenly lifted his body very comfortably, not to mention that his whole body was relaxed, and even the rejected brush was slowly falling.
"That's true!"
As soon as the brush came into contact with the yellow paper, Zhang Zhen suddenly felt that the innate true qi in his body washed out, almost empty.
With the last stroke, the yellow paper erupted in a cloud of golden light, and the black font became golden.
"It's done!" Zhang Zhen said excitedly.
"It's not easy, the five-rank exorcism spell is finally complete!" Zhou Hai grinned.
After the exorcism spell was drawn, the wonderful feeling disappeared, and the strength of Zhang Zhen's body also disappeared, and he sat down on the ground.
Exhaustion.
Zhang Zhen only felt exhausted, and he wanted to fall asleep for a while, but fortunately, Zhou Hai came over to help him up.
"Brother Zhang, you can actually draw a five-grade charm, and you are worthy of being a feng shui master." Zhou Hai stretched out his thumb and exclaimed.
Zhang shook his lips, saw Feng Xiaobai asleep on the sofa, and asked, "Who is this beggar?" ”
"I'm not a beggar, I'm a descendant of Mai, and you worldly people really have a problem with their vision." Feng Xiaobai, who had his eyes closed, sat up straight.
"Fatty, hurry up and pack your things, let's go to Hongyun Mansion in half an hour." Zhang Zhen commanded.
He sat on the sofa, staring at Feng Xiaobai, he couldn't see through this person.
Feng Xiaobai felt very awkward, and glared: "I'm not a flower girl, what are you looking at me for." ”
Zhang Zhen smiled: "Shouldn't you go, do you still have to stay here?" ”
Feng Xiaobai said: "It's still ugly for you to speak, what is it called to be here, I will leave when I should leave, in addition, I see that your Yin Tang is black, like a bloody disaster, since we are so fated, as long as 99, I will help you solve the crisis." ”
"Damn, I have long seen that you are a god stick, but I didn't expect you to be a god stick." Zhou Hai scolded.
Feng Xiaobai shook his head and smiled: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, you secular people really have a problem." ”
"Even Jigong's words were robbed by you, and you said that you are not a beggar." Zhou Hai rolled his eyes and asked Zhang Zhen to clean up, meaning that everything was packed up.
Zhang Zhen saw that Feng Xiaobai was not leaving, shook his head with a smile, and said tentatively: "Since you are so capable, why don't you join us?" ”
"That's a good idea, but it doesn't seem good that I want me to work for you before I even eat." Feng Xiaobai said with a dead face.
Zhang Zhen stood up: "Cheng, eat first, and then go to Hongyun Building." ”
During the meal, Zhang Zhen and Zhou Hai were shocked by Feng Xiaobai again, this guy not only loves to brag, but also eats quite a lot, making it look like he hasn't eaten for a few days.
"Oops, I'm finally full." Feng Xiaobai burped.
"You've eaten eight bowls of rice, and you really haven't eaten for a few days." Zhou Hai is not worried about money, but jealous that others can eat better than him.
"What's wrong with what I can eat, you can eat so much if you have the ability, there is a talent that you can't envy." Feng Xiaobai said with a smile.
Zhang Zhen shook his head, but regardless of Zhou Hai and Feng Xiaobai's bickering, he also felt very hungry, and he ate ten bowls of rice in one meal, which can be regarded as shocking Zhou Hai and Feng Xiaobai.
"I've eaten the meal, shouldn't you tell me who you are?" Zhang Zhen gritted his teeth.
Feng Xiaobai said: "I have already said that I am a descendant of Mai, my name is Feng Xiaobai, as you can see, I am very down." ”
Zhang Zhen smiled, he still had a good impression of Feng Xiaobai like this, at least people who knew how to laugh at themselves had the potential to make jokes.
"I don't think you're down, you're to blame, look at how much you eat in one meal, it's strange that you can save money." Zhou Hai rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to sarcastically.
Feng Xiaobai disagreed, and said seriously: "Are you a feng shui master? ”
Zhang Zhen smiled: "I can't talk about it, it's just a hobby, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner by profession, how did you find me?" ”
Feng Xiaobai was a little stunned, and said: "If you see feng shui as just your hobby, it is estimated that those professional feng shui masters will commit suicide by hitting the wall, and they are not as good as you, a part-time feng shui master." ”
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