Chapter 437: What a wonderful magic show
I saw this pair of eyes.
Vivien was instinctively startled, and was about to make a move, but I stopped it.
The next second.
I said to the owner of the eyes: "Mr. Cheng, you already know everything? ”
In the dark passage, the old man of the Cheng family was on crutches and smiled in a low voice: "In the mid-eighties, Hong Kong Daxian was rampant, both the so-called qigong masters from the mainland, and the local super immortals. For a time, Hong Kong people regarded it as a treasure and spent expensive money to invite them to their homes to perform meritorious deeds for their families and pray for good fortune. But soon, the people of Hong Kong discovered that nine out of ten of the so-called masters and masters were liars. And the really masters often disdain this, and they have no intention of revealing their magical powers. ”
I smiled and said, "Old man, you are a real master. ”
Old man Cheng smiled: "I have been in the business world all my life!" I can't see this trick, this big cause has long collapsed. So, come, Mr. Xiao Ji, come and taste your cakes with me. ”
I said, "Good." ”
Five minutes later, I sat at a table in the kitchen with Mr. Cheng, and he cleaned his hands, picked up a very thin piece of golden cake, dipped it in icing, and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.
"Well, it's good, it's fragrant, it's sweet and refreshing, it's very soft, it's very similar to my old man's teeth, it's good, it's good, it's authentic!" The old man spoke, ate four cakes in one go, and then wiped his hands with a tissue and said, "Some time ago, those words suddenly appeared in the courtyard of my house. Actually, I knew it early on. Because, no one in my family knows that I have the habit of getting up early, and I will get up at 4 o'clock in the morning every day. ”
Speaking of this, the old man sneered: "No way, people are old, the prostate is not good, and there is more urine." ”
"When I read the words, I knew that someone was making trouble, because I Cheng was in the business world, not to mention making friends everywhere, but I was definitely an enemy at all. Where did I come from, I am full of words. So, before dawn, I personally called a good friend, and he told me to stay still......"
When the old man said this, he smiled and said, "I had an idea in my heart, so I simply pretended not to know." Leave it up to your children to deal with it. ”
When I heard this, I asked one more question: "Do you know, old man, who this ghost is?" ”
The old man did not speak, but dipped his fingers in water and wrote a word on the table.
I read the words and was shocked.
The old man said, "It's a matter of love, this person! When they got married, I objected to it. Because the door is not right! The second word of the door is said to be the old pedantic view, but on both sides of the marriage, it is okay for a man to marry a poor wife, and what I am afraid of is that a woman marries a poor man. You know that, you know? ”
I nodded, "I understand." ”
The old man sighed: "Tomorrow, you can act according to the plan!" There is no need to show any mercy, and besides, I have already said hello to Officer Luo from Lantau Island. ”
Me: "Take care of yourself, old man. ”
Mr. Cheng said with a smile: "My friend has already helped me see it, I still have eight years of life, haha, I don't die so fast." ”
Thinking of this, a thought suddenly occurred in my heart, and I asked, "Why doesn't the old gentleman ask your friend to help you take care of your body more......
Old Man Cheng was relieved: "Young man, you still don't understand Hong Kong people." Do you understand that between people, especially among peers, cannot easily and forcefully say the word 'ask'? ”、
I understand that there are a lot of complicated human things that follow in this.
The word favor is greater than God!
If you open your mouth and ask for it, people will definitely not ask you for money. If you don't give it, you owe a debt of favors, but for this little thing, it is not worth owing a debt of favors.
So, sometimes, we're like that, easily, without opening our mouths, begging for a 'begging' word.
But now, I am different from Mr. Cheng.
My power, my lowliness, my generation, to put it mildly, I am a grandchild.
Mr. Cheng asked me to do things, I could let go of everything, and what to say.
Therefore, this is also the medicine king of the South China Sea, a letter, pointing me to the purpose of coming here!
Now, I really know the subtlety of the word 'relationship'. It's far from being as simple as it seems, it's clear. The knowledge in it is enough for a person to study for several lifetimes.
I chatted with the old man a few more words, seeing that the time was not early, I wanted to help the old man go back to the room to rest. The old man said no, he could move alone.
After speaking, Mr. Cheng got up, smiled at me and said, "Tomorrow, I will see your wonderful performance." ”
I said, "It must be wonderful!" ”
When I got back to my room, I let Vivian sleep in the big bed, and I put my clothes together on the sofa in the square room for the night.
Wake up early the next day.
As soon as the morning dawned, I saw Master Song directing the Cheng family to set up a platform in the courtyard.
Several children of the Cheng family also got up early, gathered around, or crossed their arms to watch the excitement, or ordered people to prepare things.
I got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went downstairs for breakfast.
Between meals, a text message came from my phone.
I saw that it was sent by Xiao Qi.
The above line reads: Boss, your lovely and dedicated employees are waiting for your instructions.
To be honest, based on the tone of the sentence and the analysis of words, this is definitely not what Xiao Qi said.
She! It's a little fairy!
I replied directly, with a clear heart, and acted when the opportunity came.
After breakfast, it was very rare that Cheng Sixiang didn't come to drive me and Vivian away. After asking Sister Liu, I found out that she was invited by the master to go out to buy cinnabar and other Taoist supplies.
So, I went to the courtyard with Vivien, found a cool place, and sold a glass of mineral water for everyone.
After a while, four little demon moths came down from the stairs wrapped in an otherworldly little temperament.
I didn't say anything to them, just silently made eye contact.
In the yard, it is quite neatly arranged.
Confessions, incense sticks, a few fruits, and a big pig's head.
After about half an hour, Cheng Sixiang came back with a bag of cinnabar.
She handed the things to Master Song, and the other party took them, and then instructed her disciples to spread them evenly in a few corners of the courtyard.
When it was done, the master's eyes widened! Hold a peachwood sword! Let's get started!
Wow yes yes ......
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It's all about the scriptures! This time I heard it clearly, it's the true scripture, what is the invitation to the gods of the ten directions, the Taishang Laojun, the Jade Emperor, the land father-in-law or something.
This belongs to the high-level god stick, which is more than one grade higher than Mo Zimou.
"Taishang Laojun is as sick as a law! The monster has appeared, the mirror of heaven and earth, lock this thing for me! Master Song roared, holding a bronze ancient mirror, aiming at a direction in the air, and slammed it away.
At the same time, the disciple of Shui Dun, whoosh, jumped high.
This jump, there is a real kung fu inside, ordinary people, we jump, at most more than half a meter high, jump to one meter that is a capable person, but this jump, enough to one meter two three!
Tyre!
The disciple of Shui Dun drank clearly.
Raise your hand, aim it in the air, and slap it.
At the moment when he slapped his palm.
The Huo Dun disciple rubbed his palms violently, and shouted in his mouth: "Samadhi True Fire!" Burn the demons! ”
Then, he slammed his palms in the direction of the Shui Dun disciple's shot.
Call! A stream of flame erupts from the ends of the middle and little fingers.
Bang!
Suddenly there was an explosion in the air, and then, the light was shining brightly and the smoke was billowing!
This hand, I estimate that they have practiced many times, and they have cooperated with each other very tacitly, seamlessly.
Master Song took a bronze mirror and pointed it at the air.
The disciple jumped up, and when he slapped his palm, a small paper bag wrapped in white paper was thrown out of his palm.
This paper bag is only the size of a matchbox, and everyone is far away, if it is not for the heart, plus the eyesight is better, there is no flaw at all.
The contents of the paper packet can be analyzed by the dazzling effect after exploding, and it can be seen that it is magnesium powder, or gunpowder or something like that.
Huo Dun disciple, rush up, lead the fire to burn, in this way, ignite, it forms a very good visual effect.
In addition, there was a female disciple who stood a meter away from the explosion, bowing her head and not looking at anything in the air.
Obviously, this is to save the scene, in case the paper bag does not ignite, she will use the fastest way to put away the paper bag on the ground, or take other measures to make up for it to prevent the loophole.
The cooperation of these four people is seamless, very perfect.
Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are old social fritters who have been trained for a long time, they definitely can't see any flaws!
At this time, Master Song suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Bold and demonic! Burn you and run! Where are you going. ”
"Heaven and earth are correct, the gods of the ten directions, borrow my true power to quickly bind this demon!" As he spoke, Master Song took out a tied straw figure from his hand, then pinched the fingers of the sword in his hand, quickly formed a seal, and then made a false stroke in the air, and finally snapped and stuck it on the straw man.
Just pasted the rune paper on.
The master suddenly screamed: "Ah...... My hand hurts, you monster, you dare to hurt me. ”
At that moment, he threw the straw man into the air!
Reaching out and grabbing it on the table, he picked up a real long sword.
Choke! He drew his long sword, and it was sharp!
Spin around, swing your sword, whoosh!
A sword slashed down, slashing in the center of the straw man.
At this moment, the straw man immediately split into two halves, but when the straw man fell to the ground, a pool of blood gushed out of the ground.
Blood, better get it.
The plastic bag, or the pork belly, or the blood vessels in the pig's heart, are tied tightly at both ends, and blood is poured into them, hidden inside the straw man.
A sword fell, and naturally blood gushed out.
In addition, because the straw man is already a fierce thing in the eyes of everyone, no one dares to step forward to take a closer look.
Similarly, this one-handed grass cutter, after a few years of hard work, can't get down.
You have to hone it often, and you have to pick a long sword with a sharp edge!
In addition, there are remedies for this.
I saw that after the straw man was cut in half, the Huo Dun disciple quickly stepped forward again, rubbed his palms together, and whew, another flame burned directly on the straw man.
At this moment, the smell of burnt flesh filled the air.
Of course, that's not a demon! It's something of flesh hidden in a straw man.
Master Song was sweating profusely at this time, he took the teacup again, took a sip, opened his mouth, aimed it at the ground, and poofed...... Took a big sip of tea.
After spraying, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Hey...... Finally destroy this demon! ”
At this time, I smiled slightly, walked out suddenly, and then clapped my hands and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, what a wonderful magic show!" ”