Chapter 155: The Great Waves Sweep the Sands
Brother Jiu was a little unhappy, "Mr. Ma, the arrow has to be sent on the string, so don't say anything that disturbs the morale of the army." ΞΎMiscellaneous β Zhi β Worm ΞΎ"
Mr. Ma sneered: "Brother Jiu's lesson is that the next thing is to start fighting." It can be seen that he also did it hard, letting the apprentice lie on the ground.
Mr. Ma pinched the two long incense sticks that were still burning and circled around the apprentice. The apprentice gradually closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
Mr. Ma squatted beside the apprentice, stretched out his right hand, and pinched the apprentice's neck, and the apprentice suddenly sat up without warning.
His movements were extremely stiff, and sitting up was not like a spontaneous act, but rather a chain reaction of the joints.
Mr. Ma called the apprentice twice, but the apprentice closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he did not react. Mr. Ma stretched out his apprentice's two arms, formed a grip shape, and then inserted Changxiang in his hand.
I watched from behind, and I didn't understand anything about the begging, and I could probably see that the apprentice had become a beggar at this time.
The so-called Qiqi is actually a way of communicating with the Divine, using psychic methods to predict and deduce the past and the future. The person who communicates specifically is called a boy.
Mr. Ma had words in his mouth, and his speech was very fast, and he couldn't really hear what kind of mantra he was reciting.
The long incense in the apprentice's hand "snorted" and burned wildly, and soon burned to a small half. Mr. Ma took out the iron ring, shook it in front of his apprentice, and shouted: "Certain!" β
The apprentice closed his eyes, like a zombie, hung his head, turned the incense head in his hand upside down, and pointed to the ground.
Mr. Ma took the blanket he was carrying, reached in and pulled out a handful of white sand. He sprinkled the white sand on the ground, and spread it extremely evenly, quickly and flatly, and soon the ground was covered with a layer.
He carefully placed the iron ring in the middle of the white sand and said, "Rise! β
The apprentice lay down, the incense head was poking into the white sand, and the whole person was lying on the long incense. The strange thing is that Changxiang carries the weight of the whole person, and it is constant.
Everyone was amazed, and Brother Jiu touched his pointed chin and nodded slightly.
Mr. Ma said: "Ladies and gentlemen, my humble beginnings are different from others. Most of the people who are positioning themselves are from the position of the boy. For example, now we are in Shenyang, and other people are getting up, and the route will start from Shenyang and run all the way to the destination. But my starting point is different, it is pushed backwards from the end, you can see the iron ring on the white sand, that represents the location of the bones of the ancestors, and the starting point of the starting point is from there. β
Brother Jiu said: "Mr. Ma doesn't have to explain, his own method is that the so-called Taoist magic is the same way." It doesn't matter if you're a white cat or a black cat, catching a mouse is a good cat. If you can really help our family find the bones of our ancestors, it will be a great achievement. β
Mr. Ma continued to do this, he squatted next to the white sand, pinched the incense head of Changxiang with two fingers, and slowly lifted it up. Don't forget, the incense is still pressed on his apprentice, but Mr. Ma can lift his apprentice with just two fingers, and let Changxiang continue, this hand is really amazing, and everyone can't take their eyes off it.
Monk Yuantong nodded beside him: "There are really many strange people in the world, hidden dragon and crouching tiger." β
Yan Yuqing snorted and didn't speak, staring at it in a daze, not letting go of a detail.
Mr. Ma lifted the incense and slowly shifted its position to the side of the iron ring. His starting point is to work backwards from the finish line, which is kind of interesting.
After setting his seat, Mr. Ma slowly withdrew his fingers, and his apprentice began to move.
The apprentice's body was stiff at this time, like a marionette, and his posture was also weird, definitely not spontaneous, as if he was being manipulated by something. He carried a long incense, and there were traces of twisting and turning on the white sand. Mr. Ma crouched beside him, using a strange ruler to measure the direction and length of the trace.
My heart moved, and I suddenly remembered an experience I had heard from Wang Erdonkey a long time ago.
Wang Erdonkey once followed Xie Luo to a small fishing village, in a seaside house in the small fishing village, Xie Luo used two beggars to set up a beggar to locate the sea position of the rhino listening, and later we followed him to Snake Island.
I haven't seen Xie Luo Qi with my own eyes, but listening to the details told by Wang Erdonkey, there are some similarities with Mr. Ma in front of me, is this Mr. Ma related to Luo Qi?
I was thinking about it when suddenly Yuantong gasped, and the field changed. I hurriedly came back to my senses and was shocked.
Mr. Ma's apprentice suddenly began to spurt blood, his blood did not spit out from his mouth "wow", but moisturized things silently, flowing down from the corners of his mouth, converging into a blood line, splashing on the white sand, between red and white is extremely dazzling.
The old monk Yuantong clasped his hands together and kept chanting, "Good".
Mr. Ma didn't let the upright man stop, and still let his apprentice insist. Changxiang walked slower and slower on the white sand, and the blood that spit out of her mouth was almost a pool of blood, soaked on the white sand, and the route was already blurred.
It could be seen that Mr. Ma was strongly suppressing his emotions, both hands were trembling, staring at his apprentice tightly.
The apprentice manipulated Changxiang, and in the end he was almost motionless, and it took a long time to move. Mr. Ma's face was pale, and he muttered, "Hold on to it." β
The apprentice opened his mouth, and the blood spit out of his mouth was almost like blood, scaring the person to death, at least spitting out hundreds of cc.
Mr. Ma couldn't control himself anymore, and went up to pinch the back of the apprentice's neck, the apprentice's stiff body suddenly became soft, and the two long incense sticks in his hand "snapped" twice, and they broke very crisply.
The apprentice fell headlong into the blood, and Mr. Ma held it with his hand. I hurried over and helped him pick up his apprentice. Mr. Ma had tears rolling in his eyes, he sniffed, nodded at me, and whispered, "Thank you."
I helped him lay his apprentice flat on the ground, and his face was as white as paper, he didn't breathe, like a dead man, his head was covered with blood spitting out.
Monk Yuantong came over, folded his hands and said, "Master Mashi, the poor monk knows a little about medicine, do you want me to show your disciples?" β
Mr. Ma suppressed his intense grief, "Thank you, Elder, this is a reversal of vitality, just rest and rest, but this child has suffered, and he has finally practiced the current Tongzigong, and most of it has dispersed." β
Mr. Ma picked up the apprentice and walked out, but the ninth brother sat without getting up, and said, "Mr. Ma, don't go like this, what did you predict, make it clear." β
Mr. Ma was in a difficult mood, he was able to control himself, and he did not speak disrespectfully to Brother Jiu, and said politely: "The approximate location can be measured, it is indeed near Qiqihar, and the specific location needs to be known there." Brother Jiu, my Taoism is superficial, I can only do this step, I'm sorry. β
Brother Jiu nodded: "There is labor." β
Mr. Ma carried his apprentice down.
Brother Jiu looked at his watch: "That's it for today, let's talk about it tomorrow." β
The crowd didn't talk too much, they dispersed, and their own waiters led everyone to their rooms.
I couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and my mind was full of Mr. Ma's depressed and sad expression, and his apprentice's mouth was full of blood.
Huang Xiaotian said that this matter is not as simple as it seems, and I have a very ominous premonition.
The next day, I woke up early in the morning, and the waiter took me to breakfast.
I hurriedly washed up, followed out, and went to the restaurant on the first floor, where breakfast was buffet and the food was quite hearty. Brother Jiu had already arrived, and Yan Yuqing and Monk Yuantong were accompanying him.
I used to sit at the table, Brother Jiu's complexion was not good, his thin face showed a sickly red, and he said, "Everyone is here, Mr. Ma and his apprentice have left first last night." Now that the waves are sweeping the sand, only the three of you are left. β
I'll take a look at Yan Yuqing and Yuantong. The two old foxes looked at each other, nose and mouth, and did not speak.
Yan Yuqing is such an arrogant person, at this time, it is estimated that he also weighed the depth, and began to clamp the tail dog.
Brother Jiu snapped his fingers, and the person next to him handed over a map of the Northeast, which he unfolded on the table and showed us. In the vicinity of Qiqihar on the map, there is a marked red cross.
Brother Jiu gestured with his hand: "This is the approximate location that Mr. Ma found, and the radius is about dozens of miles." I thought about it for a while, let's leave for Qiqihar today, go to that place first, and then the three of you will show your abilities and find the exact location of the bones, so that you can have a greater grasp. β
Monk Yuantong clasped his hands together, "Good, good." β
Brother Jiu didn't talk nonsense with us, and stood up coughing, "Let's eat first, pack up our things to the airport after eating, and take a special plane over." β
He's gone, leaving the three of us staring at each other. Monk Yuantong went to serve the meal first, leaving only Yan Yuqing and me at the table. Yan Yuqing pulled a chair over and whispered, "Brother Feng, when you arrive in Qiqihar, we brothers have to help each other." It's not ordinary. β
"How?" I asked him.
Yan Yuqing shook his head: "I can't see it now, I always feel that the water is very deep." β
This kid is a slippery head, and he can't get out of the clichΓ©, so I asked him: "Mr. Yan, you are so hard-working, is it that Brother Jiu promised to give you any benefits." β
Yan Yuqing smiled: "Brother Jiu is a provincial boss, and the resources and connections he controls are exactly what I need." My purpose is to uphold Master's wish to start a business in the mainland, and Brother Jiu is a great help to me. β
We were chatting, and Monk Yuantong came back with a lot of food. Yan Yuqing laughed and whispered: "This monk is not simple, if he is wise and stupid, he pretends to be crazy and stupid, you should be careful." β
I had a bad impression of Yuantong and nodded, "Be careful." β
Yan Yuqing smiled, and didn't ask me what I meant by "be careful", whether even he was careful.
At this time, Yuantong came back, sat next to me, picked up the fritters and ate: "What did you just say?" β
Yan Yuqing laughed and learned from the Northeast to speak, "It's nothing, it's nothing." "Laughing and going to dinner.
Seeing that he was gone, Monk Yuantong whispered to me, "Master Feng, Xiaoxue once talked to me about you. β