Yellow paper?

Luo Mingming's heart was suddenly shocked, and then he admired and worshiped Uncle Xuanhuang incomparably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Do you see that I have searched for yellow paper all over the world to no avail, so I specially sent a professional yellow paper manufacturing master to the door?

That's amazing!

Well, I promise to earn more merit in the future!

He resisted his excitement and pretended to be curious and asked, "Then he made it successfully?" ”

Mu Lao and Boss Tang looked at each other and smiled, and Mu Lao asked very meaningfully: "Why, you are also interested in these Taoist legends?" Don't think it's feudal superstition? ”

Luo Mingming's mind turned quickly, and he immediately shook his head: "Mu Lao, the legend may not be false, and now there are many people who think that Chinese medicine is a lie, but in fact, you are a respected authority on Chinese medicine." So, for something I'm not familiar with, I won't deny its existence in one bite. ”

"No wonder you can tell the truth from the fake of a century-old ginseng, it seems that you have studied both Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicines!" Mu Lao's eyes flashed in surprise, and then he nodded: "That's right, in the view of traditional Chinese medicine, the human body has an aura and balance, and once this balance is broken, it is full of diseases." ”

Similarly, Taoist culture is also studying this mysterious aura, and there are even masters on Longhu Mountain who can make certain charms with special effects to mediate the imbalance of the human body. Of course, the materials required for these talismans are also quite special, if Mr. Fu hadn't invested a lot of money on Longhu Mountain, and had a certain relationship with the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, he might not be able to get the teaching of this talisman yellow paper. ”

Luo Mingliang blinked: "Isn't this yellow paper for making charms different from the yellow paper used for ordinary worship?" ”

Mu Lao nodded slowly: "It is said to be different." But I haven't seen it, and I can't compare it. ”

Boss Tang on the side shook his head: "This kind of yellow paper production is not easy in modern times, I have heard Mr. Fu say that although he has obtained the true inheritance, he can not successfully make a qualified yellow paper every time." ”

Luo Mingliang couldn't help but ask: "Two seniors, can you take me to see the yellow paper of Mr. Fu?" ”

Boss Tang shook his head again: "Forget it, he's not a good talker." If you can't tell which of his yellow papers are qualified, he's likely to blow you out the door. ”

Luo Mingliang was surprised.

Mr. Fu is so personal?

……

Until noon, when he was having dinner with Mu Ronghui, Luo Mingliang was still thinking about this Mr. Fu and his yellow paper.

Therefore, when Mu Ronghui enthusiastically asked him about his plans for the afternoon, Luo Mingliang hesitated for a moment, and then decided to get straight to the point: "Mu Lao, Uncle Mu, in fact, I have been studying qigong for many years, and I have achieved a little success recently, and now I just want to explore the previous legends, which are true and which are false." So, I still want to go and see the yellow paper of Mr. Fu. ”

Mu Lao was stunned, and Mu Ronghui was very surprised: "What? Xiao Luo, you actually know qigong? ”

Luo Mingliang was embarrassed: "I've just started. ”

"No wonder Mr. Fu pays special attention to you!" Mu Lao was stunned.

Mu Ronghui sneered: "That Mr. Fu has eyes above the top and never looks at me squarely." ”

Luo Mingliang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide ...... before. ”

"It's okay!" Mu Lao smiled and waved his hand, looking at him with eyes full of appreciation: "I can understand." Ten years ago, I had just developed Qi sense, and I was just like you, curious and scared. ”

Luo Mingliang was stunned: "Old Mu, ...... you?" ”

If Mu Lao is also successful in refining qi, why is there no aura in his body?

Mu Lao smiled slightly: "Qigong depends on qualifications." My qualifications are poor, and I have been a Chinese medicine practitioner all my life, but I still can't transport this aura out of my body. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Luo, since you know qigong, Mr. Fu should be able to speak well." Well, I'll contact him now, and we'll go to him when we're done eating. ”

Luo Mingliang was immediately overjoyed: "Great! Thank you, Mr. Mu. It seems that you are truly my nobleman. ”

"Haha...... What nobles are not nobles, Xiao Luo, you are vulgar! Mu Lao laughed.

……

Mr. Fu's full name is Fu Hongqing, and the shop is located in the famous antique market in Lianzhou City, which is about ten minutes' drive.

At this moment, in Fu's antique shop, there is only one shop guy who is boringly trying all kinds of ornaments in the store, and when he sees Mu Lao, he hurriedly stepped forward to receive him: "Doctor Mu, you are here, our boss is in the backyard, please wait, I will invite him now." ”

Soon, within a few minutes, Fu Hongqing, who was still dressed in that dress, smiled and walked out of the inner room behind the shopkeeper: "You guys are really here." Inside please. ”

"You deliberately said those words to seduce Xiao Luo, right?" Mu Lao suddenly pointed at him: "What rice stalks, what transportation, just to arouse Xiao Luo's curiosity, and then let us introduce your yellow paper?" ”

Fu Hongqing smiled a little proudly: "I can't just say to a person that I'm studying Daomen yellow paper, right?" In case Xiao Luo can make it himself, wouldn't I be a class with an axe? ”

"yes, if he's not interested, you're not ashamed." Mu Lao urged him angrily: "Okay, now that we're here, you hurry up and show us the goods." ”

"Follow me!" Fu Hongqing asked sideways.

Soon, in the lounge in the inner room, Fu Hongqing put four sheets of flat and finely textured yellow paper in front of Luo Mingliang and Mu Lao, and said with a smile: "Xiao Luo, I know that you have succeeded in refining qi, but I also spent a lot of money to learn how to make these yellow papers, and each one is soaked in my hard work, so you need to find a genuine one from these four sheets, so that I can sell you authentic yellow paper with confidence." ”

Although it was a smile, the tone was faintly proud.

Mu Lao was a little helpless.

Luo Mingliang was not angry, calmly lowered his head and glanced at his eyes, and then raised his eyes calmly: "Mr. Fu, are you sure you want me to find a genuine piece of paper from here before I am willing to sell authentic yellow paper?" ”

"Yes!" Fu Hongqing nodded affirmatively, and asked playfully: "What, Xiao Luo, you are also a fellow practitioner, can't you see it?" ”

Luo Mingliang shook his head directly: "Boss Fu, don't be joking, these four pieces of yellow paper are all fake!" ”

Mu Lao was stunned again.

And Fu Hongqing was also stunned, and then looked at Luo Mingliang with some surprise, and his playful smile gradually converged.

Seeing this, Mu Lao immediately laughed: "Mr. Fu, how is it?" Isn't it terrifying? ”

Fu Hongqing Huo Ran came back to his senses, the pride that seemed to be there was gone, got up, took out a stack of yellow paper from the safe next to the wall, and solemnly put it in front of Luo Mingming: "I'm sorry, Xiao Luo, I offended a lot just now." This is all the goods in my store, you can choose for yourself. ”

Luo Mingliang smiled slightly, and found that the surface of these yellow papers had a faint layer of light, so he called for five colors in his mind again.

Soon, the idea of five colors came with some dissatisfaction: "These are barely suitable, but the success rate is definitely far lower than that of jade." ”

That's nature, how cheap is yellow paper, how expensive is jade?

I am not a local tyrant now, so I must save money.

He asked expectantly: "Mr. Fu, ...... this price?" ”

Fu Hongqing smiled slightly: "It's not expensive, 100 yuan a piece." ”