14 vitality

Gao Feng stayed in the Taoist temple for two days, and found that after using the divination technique in his brain many times, each time it would be slower than the previous one, a bit like a lack of electricity, and it came and went quickly. Gao Feng was worried that it would disappear if it continued like this, so he said goodbye to his master and went home to see if he could get any more vitality and supernatural energy from the turtle.

When I got home, my grandmother was cooking on the fire, and the smell of pork anointing oil came to my nose. The pig paste was rubbed around the bottom of the hot pot, and the bottom of the pot was a little oily, so grandma wanted to use a spatula to shovel up the pig paste and keep it for the bottom of the pot to wipe the next time she stir-fried.

Seeing that Gao Feng was back, grandma hesitated for a moment, and instead of shoveling it up, she added a small piece to the pot. You must know that Lu Dao Gaofeng's favorite food is this kind of rubbing pot meat, which is full of oil and fragrance. But grandma herself was never reluctant to eat a piece, always careful calculation, a small piece of pig paste rubbed on the bottom of the pot can fry it for three or four days.

Gao Feng didn't eat at home for two days, and his grandmother was afraid that he would be hungry, and he didn't have any other oil to eat, so he put two pieces of pig paste to stir-fry the pot as if he was adding some nutrients.

At that time, everyone had just solved the problem of food and clothing, and it was not necessary to think about eating a meal of meat before the New Year and the festival. Edible oil is also very scarce, a family can only raise one pig a year, kill the pig and sell the meat to the pig paste to stay, cut into small pieces, sprinkle thick salt and marinate in a large jar as a year's cooking oil.

This is also a luxury for Gao Feng, and the oil used for stir-frying for three or four days can be eaten in no more than two or three bites. Sometimes Gao Feng can't bear it, so he asks his grandmother not to add "nutrition" to him. But today he didn't, he had ten big solidarities given to him by Ma Mu in his pocket, which was a huge amount of money, and he could buy hundreds of catties of meat at this time, which could help his grandmother improve her life.

Ma Mutou promised to give 5,000 yuan if he could calculate that there was a hidden implication of water entering the ancient camphor. Ma Mutou now easily opened the implication of this water diversion, and was very happy in his heart, the 5,000 yuan should be left to the Taoist temple as incense money after the project was completed, and when he saw Gao Feng going down the mountain and went home, he also stuffed him with ten pieces of unity as a tip.

Grandma smiled when she saw Gao Feng coming back: "Feng'er is back, haven't you eaten yet?" I'll leave you two pieces of pig paste, and I'll eat more for a while, and I won't eat at home for a few days. ”

"Okay...... Grandma, I'm rich, I'll sell you meat to replenish your body! Gao Feng took out ten brand-new large unity sheets from his pocket and stuffed them into his grandmother's hand.

"Feng'er, where did this money come from? Grandma's body is very hard, and she needs to make up for it. Grandma received these ten brand-new big unity sheets like she was holding a rolling iron sheet in her hand, and almost fell into the pot, "You just went to the Taoist temple apprenticeship, how can you have money?" ”

At that time, the 10 yuan bill was the largest denomination, and a big fat pig fed for a year could only be sold for 200 yuan.

"Grandma, you can put it away with confidence! This is what I helped the Taoist temple do, and a baotou gave it to me. ”

"What would you do as a child, why would someone give you so much money? Otherwise, you should return the money to others, and we can't ask for money that you don't deserve. Grandma still didn't believe it.

Grandma has an extremely complicated heart about money. In the past, because the family had money, it became the object of people's downfall, and he was afraid at home all day long. Later, I didn't have money and survived like that, although the current era has changed and is different from before, but it is still a good sentence, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, who knows how it will change in the future, don't be greedy if it's foreign wealth.

"Grandma, the master said that I learned gossip quickly and learned a certain amount of divination, and the contractor of the Taoist temple asked me to help him calculate, can he make money in this project? As a result, I was surprisingly accurate, he could make a lot of money, and now that the project is about to be completed, making money is a foregone conclusion, and the contractor is happy to give so much money. Gao Feng made up such a paragraph for his grandmother's belief.

"In this way, I should also thank your master for his mission, and in the future, you should listen to Master's teachings well, and don't let down Master's heart. The next time you go to the Taoist temple, take that rooster from home to honor Master. Grandma finally believed Gao Feng's words, "You now have the guidance of Luo Zhenren, and I don't have to worry that you will learn to follow the evil path." I will teach you how to take the Xuanshu hidden in the mezzanine of the wall, so that you can freely take it out and study it in the future, and you can ask the master if you have any questions. ”

Gao Feng was very happy, if he had the help of the spirit turtle like last time, "Eight Door Numbers", "Mai Physiognomy", "Yang Helping the Poor and Finding the Dragon Point Method", ...... It can also be like "King Wen's Bagua Map", all the occult "swish...... Whoosh ......" into the brain, and it can be applied in a mysterious way, and even become a part of your own brain, then if you really want to penetrate the heavens, it is not difficult to change luck against the sky.

It's just that the divination predictions of the "King Wen Bagua Map" in this brain are a little weak, and I don't know if I can enter other mystical arts.

After dinner, Gao Feng took out the "Eight Door Numbers" and "Mai Physiognomy" stored in the mezzanine of the wall according to the method taught by his grandmother, and put the "King Wen's Bagua Map" back.

Gao Feng still pressed the "Eight Door Numbers" with his left hand as he did last time, and after a while, his left hand and brain had a sense of smoothness, and he concentrated in his brain, and found that the content of "Eight Door Numbers" began to flash in his mind.

Gao Feng knew that the mystic technique of "Eight Door Numbers" was losing into his brain, and there were more and more of them. Gao Feng really wanted to know what the "Eight Door Numbers" was for, but all the energy in his brain was focused on the high-speed operation of input, and now it was very difficult to separate his energy to run the mystic art he had just entered.

Gao Feng didn't calm down, he was curious, and he still divided a little energy to run the mystic technique he had just entered.

It turns out that "Eight Door Numbers" is a number of divination of the eight directions on specific days and times. These eight directions are: east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, northwest, when a person travels, to one of these eight directions, can accurately calculate the good luck and evil that will happen.

This can be calculated, it is really a change of luck against the sky, and it is also a matter of turning hands to change a person's luck.

Just when Gao Feng was secretly happy, his brain was pitch black, and he entered the final paragraph. Gao Feng had a stuck pain in his brain, and he fell unconscious on the table.

Grandma saw Gao Feng lying on the table, thinking that Gao Feng had not been at home for two days, and fell asleep while reading a book when he was tired outside.

Grandma felt sorry for her grandson, so she hugged Gao Feng to the bed and helped him cover the quilt, for fear that he would catch a cold. I didn't expect this kid to be heartbroken grandma at such a point, the first thing that comes to mind when I have money is grandma's body, it's really gratifying, grandma has hope in her heart, and the hope of the Gao family is also pinned on this child.

Gao Feng slept in bed for more than half an hour before slowly waking up, but his head still hurt a little. He knew that this was mainly the reason for the great consumption of vitality in his body, and he had to find the spirit turtle as soon as possible to replenish his vitality.

Gao Feng brought some rice grains to the yard to feed the spirit turtle, and found that there were a lot less loaches in the tank, and it must have been eaten by this old turtle. You must know that Grandma Lu Dao never eats loaches at home alone, because frying loaches costs oil, grandma is reluctant, and only when guests come or give Gao Feng to satisfy their hunger, they will fry loaches.

Gao Feng and this turtle were already very familiar, and as soon as they came to the tank, the spirit turtle swam towards Gao Feng. Gao Feng was very close, and sent a grain of rice to the turtle's mouth, and the spirit turtle caught it one by one, and after a while, he ate a handful of rice grains in Gao Feng's hand.

The spirit turtle didn't swim away after eating, and then stretched its neck as long as possible, Gao Feng knew that this was the appearance of the spirit turtle before it sent its vitality, and it was the same last time.

Gao Feng stretched out his left hand and pointed it in front of the spirit turtle, and the spirit turtle opened its mouth and gently bit the big finger and continued to increase the force until there was a slight pain, and then the cool feeling of losing to the turtle appeared as scheduled.

But this time, Gao Feng was not dizzy, and when he felt a little brain swelling, the spirit turtle let go of his mouth. The spirit turtle has mastered how much vitality Gao Feng can withstand at a time, this level is the most appropriate, the cold-blooded vitality of the spirit turtle needs to be absorbed by people, and it needs to be soft in people's yang qi to be used. So last time, the spirit turtle lost too much cold-blooded vitality at one time, and because the cold was too heavy, Gao Feng was dizzy and fell last time.

Gao Feng could clearly feel the flow of qi and blood in his body, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Back in the room, Gao Feng was busy inputting "Eight Door Numbers" and "Mai Physiognomy" into his brain. With the experience of the last time, when entering, Gao Feng concentrated and stopped doing anything else, and the input was still more victorious. Because the previous "Eight Door Numbers" had to start from scratch due to the final break, the speed in the front was very fast, and it was even slower in the back, Gao Feng's intention was to concentrate on all the content and input it all at once, and there was no previous interruption.

Now there are "Eight Door Numbers" and "Mai Physiognomy" mysticism, which have not yet been used concretely, and Gao Feng is also a little skeptical about it.