"Good boy, you are good at learning now, you have to ask my opinion first if you encounter anything." Yu Yisu glared at Wu Zhiyuan with a wicked smile.

"You are a senior, and you are my uncle, and now that my master and master are gone, who else can you ask if I don't ask?" Wu Zhiyuan smiled respectfully, although Yu Yisu had many unbearable actions, but in terms of seniority, he was always his uncle, and his qualifications in terms of experience were much richer than himself.

"This time, your uncle, I came to ask you, how do you think you should resolve these two evils?" Yu Yisu raised his eyebrows, obviously deliberately not saying anything.

"Draw wages from the bottom of the kettle!" Wu Zhiyuan looked at the anti-bow road in the distance, and only said four words.

"Draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle?" Yu Yisu was stunned and asked, "What kind of salary method is the bottom of the kettle?" ”

"Whether it's an anti-bow or a yin wind, a qiē starts from the path in front of this village, so as long as this path is rerouted, won't the problem be solved?" Wu Zhiyuan said, looking sideways at Yu Yisu and casting an inquiring gaze.

Yu Yisu took a long breath and said with a smile: "Although the road is walked out by people, once the road is formed, it will be up to the sky and clouds, and the bottom will be grounded, and it will be arbitrarily rerouted, I am afraid that it will hurt Yuanlong a lot, and it will not be one or two households that will be in danger at that time." The road chong bridge is not lightly demolished, and it needs to be lined up with Yuanlong, and the Fu Bureau can introduce the door, and the ferocious should be solved by the Tao. You should have heard this poem, right? ”

"So what to do?" Wu Zhiyuan was stunned and said, although he also understood the truth that Yu Yisu said, he really couldn't think of a more thorough and effective method at this time.

"See the move, and use the magic weapon to dispel the evil qi brought about by the evil situation." Yu Yisu replied.

"But the magic weapon can't dissolve all the evil qi, there will still be some evil qi rushing in, if the owner of the house has a bad year, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to escape the bad luck." When Wu Zhiyuan said this, his face was slightly nervous.

The life of the middle-aged woman's husband is already in danger, and if he doesn't solve the trouble, it is estimated that he will not live long. Wu Zhiyuan had such concerns, so he came up with a diversion method to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, but he actually wanted to save her husband's life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Zhiyuan's words came out, Yu Yisu's face suddenly became stern, he looked at Wu Zhiyuan solemnly, and said sternly: "In the future, you must remember that our Maoshan disciples walk the rivers and lakes, and do what they do is to drive away ghosts and evil spirits and benefit the people, rather than changing their lives against the sky and violating the principles of heaven. By simply letting them go where they ought to go, we have saved people from needless calamities, nor have we completely avoided the calamities that should have occurred in the dark, but only minimized the dangers of the calamities that good people should endure. ”

At this point, Yu Yisu changed his previous hippie smiling expression, looked at Wu Zhiyuan squarely and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan nodded thoughtfully, he remembered that he had gone down to the underworld to find Sheng Wanxiang's soul, and he had also returned Dong Qian's soul to Xue'er's body, if this was not a change of life against the sky, it must be an arrangement in the dark.

"So we can only defuse the evil qi of these two evil situations for her, as for the diversion you said, it is not impossible, but the other dangers caused by the diversion are immeasurable, so we need to be cautious." Yu Yisu Zhengse, suddenly, he changed his words, and a thief smile appeared on his face again, "Your master has written some Maoshan Dao techniques for you, and he must have told you about these things." ”

Wu Zhiyuan squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, Yu Yisu stretched his waist, yawned, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and said to himself as he walked: "I didn't know at the beginning, your master almost knocked my head off......"

Wu Zhiyuan looked at Yu Yisu's back, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Everyone had already finished lunch, Hua Gu and Lai Di were cleaning up the dining table in the center of the courtyard, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of the house, and saw Wu Zhiyuan standing at the gate of the courtyard, beckoning and smiling: "Big brother, that girl is awake, she is looking for you." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly walked through the courtyard and walked into the west room, and saw Ju'er staring at the door of the west room, the moment he entered the door, Ju'er's face suddenly showed a smile, she was pale and looked very weak, but her spirit seemed to be fine.

Wu Zhiyuan walked to the side of the kang, first reached out and wiped Ju'er's forehead, and found that her forehead was no longer as hot as before, although it was slightly higher than the normal body temperature, but obviously the high fever had subsided.

"Brother Ang, I'm fine." Ju'er saw Wu Zhiyuan's concerned expression, and a sweetness rose in her heart.

"Sister, your life is so good, find such a sweetheart who is considerate and loves you." The middle-aged woman stood beside Wu Zhiyuan, holding a bowl of rice in her hand, lit up the rice, and said with a smile, "Look, he didn't want to eat this half bowl of rice, let me put it in the pot and heat it, I knew that he kept it for you." As he spoke, he put the rice on the edge of the kang, retreated with interest, and closed the door with his hand.

Ju'er looked at the half bowl of rice on the edge of the kang with her spare eyes, and then looked at Wu Zhiyuan, her eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of hot tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Wu Zhiyuan is a soft-hearted person, and what he is most afraid of is seeing a woman crying. Although Ju'er and him met in Pingshui, the two did not go through strong winds and waves, but the true affection can be seen in the details, Ju'er's feelings for him Wu Zhiyuan knew well, but he never put Ju'er in the position of a lover in his heart, perhaps more importantly, he regarded Ju'er as a sister who needed to be taken care of.

Seeing Ju'er crying, Wu Zhiyuan forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, reached out to wipe the two lines of tears from her cheeks, picked up the rice bowl on the side, scooped up half a spoonful of rice, and sent it to Ju'er's lips.

Seeing this, Ju'er shook her head violently, looked at Wu Zhiyuan eagerly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wu Zhiyuan.

"Don't talk, eat quickly." Wu Zhiyuan said softly, in fact, what Ju'er wanted to say he knew in his heart, it was nothing more than refusing to eat this bowl of rice that he had deliberately saved.

Although Wu Zhiyuan's tone was gentle, there was a force in his words that made people have to obey, Ju'er was stunned, nodded, and gently opened her mouth to eat the rice that Wu Zhiyuan fed, and the remaining tears in her eyes flowed slightly, with affection.

Ju'er recovered from a serious illness and didn't have much appetite, so she shook her head after eating a few bites of rice and didn't want to eat it anymore, but she seemed to listen to Wu Zhiyuan's words the most, and only after Wu Zhiyuan's repeated requests did she eat up half a bowl of rice.

"You have a good rest, and when you are well, we will set off." Wu Zhiyuan tucked the corner of the quilt for Ju'er, picked up the rice bowl and was about to go out.

"Angkor." Before Wu Zhiyuan could push open the door, Ju'er's tender call came from behind him.