Chapter 3: The Strange Wooden Sign
Mission accomplished!
The hair that had not been washed for a few days was faintly itchy, and Yao Yiyu had to raise his hand to scratch it, turn around and leave.
Downstairs, Nanxiong and his wife were nowhere to be seen, and Yao Yiyu shouted suspiciously.
"Mr. Nan?"
"Great, Master, we're outside."
It turned out that after Yao Yiyu opened the door of Nansanfang with a spell, the stench of rotting corpses that made people burn their noses and eyes at the slightest smell emitted, and the Nan couple who were waiting downstairs in fear ran out unbearably as soon as they smelled it.
"Solved, remember to transfer, 200,000."
Yao Yiyu walked out of the door and saw the two of them hugging each other and swinging all over their bodies, and explained concisely.
"Master ......"
"You lied to people, as soon as you came to our house, it stinks, is it your ghost on it, I tell you to get rid of the stink quickly, otherwise I will call the police to arrest you!"
Nanxiong was about to ask what the sudden smell was going on, but Mrs. Nan took the lead and spoke ill of her, not to mention Yao Yiyu, Nanxiong was going to be angry with this brainless wife.
Nansan is their only son, he started to lock himself in the room a month ago, no one sees him, he lets them leave three meals a day at the door of the room, and when they leave, he opens the door and reaches out to take it in.
They couldn't open the door of that room, Yao Yiyu had invited several masters before, but none of them could really do anything, and they couldn't even open the door.
Nanxiong saw that Yao Yiyu had been upstairs for a long time, and intuitively felt that the smell was emitted by opening the door of his son's room, so it can be seen that this young and beautiful woman who has a breath that no one can enter.
It is a great blessing to know a master with real skills, and it is a shame that this uninformed mother-in-law still dares to shout at others.
"Master! Don't worry about her, I'll transfer the honorarium to you right away, dare to ask about the smell......"
As soon as he tucked his mother-in-law behind him to prevent her from speaking wildly, Nanxiong's pale face tried to make a flattering smile.
"The corpse in the room is remembered to be buried properly, nothing else."
Deeply feeling that the person in front of him was laughing more than a ghost, Yao Yiyu turned around and left immediately, and the words before leaving made the Nan couple tremble.
Corpse?
Corpse!
No wonder it stinks......
Mrs. Nan fell to the ground in a coma, Nanxiong couldn't control the fantasies in his head and the surging in his abdomen, and with a whoop, a pile of filth spit directly onto the lady who fell to the ground.
Half an hour later, Yao Yiyu finally returned to the home he had been thinking of, but the decoration in the Bailaiping apartment was minimalist, and the colors were all cold gray and white.
The only thing that is a little popular is the ten photo frames that seem to hang irregularly on the wall, and the people in the photos are the owners here, Yao Yiyu.
Yao Yiyu's appearance in the photo has not changed much, but her dress is obviously different, in the leftmost photo, she is actually wearing a cheongsam from the Republic of China!
Those who have studied the modern service of China will definitely be surprised to find that the dress in each photo of Yao Yiyu is clearly the history of the development of modern Chinese women's clothing and makeup.
From the Republic of China to the present......
Yao Yiyu went back to the room and got clean pajamas and went into the bathroom, she just wanted to freshen up now, then wrap the quilt tightly and sleep!
A good night's sleep.
The sky had just turned blue, the sun had not yet woken up the earth, and Yao Yiyu had already woken up from his dreamless sleep. Step barefoot on the cool wooden floor, open the heavy curtains, and quietly feel the silence of the morning.
Closing her eyes, immersing herself in the heaven and earth, feeling the flow of various energies, her heart moved, and the spiritual power in her body moved like flowing water along the meridians, her spiritual power had a great attraction to the external energy, and she took the initiative to pour into Yao Yiyu's body and turned into a part of her spiritual power.
Yao Yiyu deliberately let the spiritual power rotate slowly, taking her consciousness to carefully examine every corner of her body. It took two hours to get down a big cycle, and it was still early, so Yao Yiyu simply continued to meditate, allowing the spiritual power to come into another big cycle.
The sun at eight o'clock in the morning of midsummer was already dazzling with heat, shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, forming a golden ring around Yao Yiyu, like an immortal.
Call~
At the end of the two big cycles, Yao Yiyu slowly opened his phoenix eyes, and instead of seeing a relaxed and comfortable look on his face, he pursed his red lips.
The white mist in the dantian has dissipated a lot, and the things inside the white mist are already faintly visible, and it is actually a dull wooden card!
Playing from Yao Yiyu to learn the art of vipassana, this white mist has been hidden in the dantian, she intuitions what is covered in it, but the white mist has not dissipated for many years, but it began to dissipate gradually last year, and now it is almost gone, I thought that what was hidden in it was a treasure of heaven and earth, but it turned out to be an inconspicuous broken wooden card!
Yao Yiyu bit the back tooth socket hard, pit people!
That piece of white mist or wooden sign is not a good baby who quietly stays at her dantian without eating or drinking, Yao Yiyu's spiritual power has been silently absorbed by it over the years, and it is precisely because of this that she self-righteously classifies it as a treasure of heaven and earth, waiting for it to show its true face with anticipation......
As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
Yao Yiyu really wanted to pull out the wooden card and smash it hard, but she couldn't, there was no way to touch the wooden card at all, even if she controlled the spiritual power, she could only get close to it five centimeters away, unless it took the initiative to absorb it, otherwise her spiritual power couldn't get close.
People who have cultivated to a certain level have their own natal magic weapons, and when they are not in use, they will turn into virtual shadows and hide in the dantian, and the cultivators are connected with their natal magic weapons in their divine sense, as long as the mana is strong enough, it is not a matter to chat with the magic weapons!
The broken wooden card of her dantian, let alone chatting, her divine sense can't communicate with it at all!
How did a simple (tattered) wooden plaque that could steal her spiritual power and refuse to communicate with her enter her dantian?
Yao Yiyu said that she didn't know!
The treasure of heaven and earth will choose its own owner, not to mention that this broken thing really has no treasure style, even if it is, it is a low-key style, but Yao Yiyu still doesn't know when it will be relied on.
In real life, Yao Yiyu is 100% sure that he has not seen this thing, and it is impossible for someone to plot to get it in, this problem has plagued Yao Yiyu for many years, and he is puzzled, and finally he can only give up on himself and think that it may probably come out of his mother's womb with him......
However, Yao Yiyu thought of this and had to think about the next question, where is her mother's fetus!
After living for so many years, there are not many questions that can make Yao Yiyu think deeply, but these two are mysteries that have never been solved.
"You'd better lie in my dantian forever and don't come out, and when you come out, the old lady will smash you!"
Yao Yiyu, who had a headache, stared at her flat and firm abdomen fiercely, as if she could see the unpretentious wooden card through her belly, and in her cruel words, Yao Yiyu seemed to feel that the wooden card trembled extremely slightly.