Chapter 147: Blessings Are Not Enough
Mr. Kim seemed to see my perfunctory and stopped communicating with us.
This sense of superiority and oppression was a bit suffocating, and I quickly ran out with Jiang Wenming, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Wenming took a cigarette in his mouth and smiled smugly: "Have you found the feeling of going to school again?" ”
I nodded and said yes, I thought Mr. Jin was gentle and elegant, but I didn't expect to educate people, so ruthless, fortunately I didn't meet him when I went to school, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my studies in the end.
"What kind of noble identity is Mr. Jin, a descendant of the champion, a scholarly family, a visiting professor at many famous universities, and you are also worthy of being a student of Mr. Jin for this kind of knowledge?" Jiang Wenming said sourly.
I know that Jiang Wenming is not very comfortable in his heart, and it is not easy to refute him.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Master Azan's assistant to call and say that Master Azan's spell casting was almost over, and he could let us pass.
I went back to the café and prepared to greet Mr. Kim to leave.
I don't know where he found a book in English, and he read it with relish.
I whispered to him that Master Azan had let us pass.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jin waved his hand and said that he was reading a story now, and he couldn't have no beginning and no end, reading books is like this, and being a person is even more so, so let me wait for him for a few more minutes, and I will finish reading it immediately.
I can't rush either, I can only say yes.
About five or six minutes later, Jiang Wenming called me and asked me why I had been doing this for a long time, why I hadn't come out yet, and the engine of his car had already been turned on.
I hurriedly said I'm going to get out.
After hanging up the phone, I urged Mr. Kim to leave again.
He reluctantly closed the book and gave it back to the coffee shop.
Soon, we arrived at King's apartment in the city, knocked on the door, and the air window on the door opened, revealing the dark eyes of Master Azan's assistant.
Jiang Wenming explained his intentions, and the door opened.
The room was a little dim, but it was clean, and it wasn't filled with jars and jars like Master Azanlai.
Mr. Kim followed me, and I could feel his heart pounding, as if there was some kind of fear in the place.
Mr. Jin whispered to me, "Didn't you say that the masters who practiced the Fa were usually in the temple?" How did you get to someone's house? ”
I smiled and said, "The kind of masters you are talking about practicing in the temple are Luang Po and Cuban masters, this is the black-clothed Azan, and there is a difference between them and those masters. ”
The assistant took us into the innermost room.
At this time, King Azan was sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, not knowing what he was chanting.
The assistant walked up to King Azan and whispered a few words.
King Azan slowly opened his eyes and glanced in our direction.
When he saw Master Azan, it was obvious that Mr. Jin seemed more comfortable, probably frightened by King Azan's full body of thorns.
I told him not to worry, and whispered to him that Xintai's black-clothed Azan is like this, and they are tattooed with mantras, and the more tattoos they have, the stronger Master Azan's mana is.
Mr. Kim barely managed to squeeze out a smile.
Jiang Wenming walked up to him and talked to King Azan for a few words, and then King Azan nodded and beckoned to Mr. Jin.
Mr. Kim looked at me a little blankly.
I told him, "Master Azan is going to cast a spell to sense your good fortune to determine if you can make offerings to the mountain spirits." ”
Mr. Kim asked me what I needed to do?
I asked him to kneel in front of the altar in front of Master Azan, then put his hands together and hand over the rest to Master Azan.
Originally, he didn't believe in these gods and ghosts, but in order to continue the glory of the family, he had to try various methods.
And asking the mountain spirit seems to be the most likely one of the many methods.
Finally, as soon as Mr. Kim gritted his teeth, he fell to his knees.
King Azan touched the top of Mr. Kim's head with the palm of his hand, and then recited the mantra in a low voice!
After about five or six minutes, Master Azan stopped chanting the mantra, turned to me and Jiang Wenming, and said, "This is not suitable for inviting mountain spirits!" ”
Jiang Wenming and I were stunned for a moment, looking a little incredible!
Could it be that this business is going to be ruined?
Although Mr. Kim couldn't understand Thai, from our expressions, he seemed to sense that something was not going well, and quickly asked me what was wrong.
This kind of thing can't be hidden, I'll try to tell him the truth, Master Azan said that he is not suitable for inviting mountain spirits!
Mr. Kim looked a little frantic and asked me why?
Of course I know why, but I don't want to embarrass him, so I just say that it might be his wish, and the mountain spirit can't fulfill it!
Mr. Kim was noncommittal.
At this time, Jiang Wenming said mercilessly: "It's not that you can't be satisfied, but your good fortune is not enough, and it's okay to ask forcibly, but the probability of backlash will be very large, I advise you not to invite for your own life, otherwise, the revitalization of the family that has not yet fallen will fall by itself, and it is really worth the loss." ”
Mr. Jin frowned and muttered to himself: "Why is my good fortune not enough, I have been a teacher for so many years, although I dare not say that the peach and plum are all over the world, but I have also cultivated a lot of outstanding talents for the country, is this not my good fortune?" ”
In fact, for the good fortune thing, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
I asked Mr. Jin to calm down first, and if I really wanted to ask Master Azan again, I would see if there was any remedy!
Mr. Jin said that this mountain spirit is the only hope for their family now, and he must be invited home, and he is willing to spend as much as he wants!
I glanced at Jiang Wenming, and Jiang Wenming reluctantly approached King Azan and told him about Mr. Jin!
After communicating for about five or six minutes, Jiang Wenming walked up to me and Mr. Jin and said lightly: "Master Azan said that there are remedial measures, but you are afraid that you will not be able to do it!" ”
Mr. Jin swore that as long as there is a remedy, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, he will not give up!
Actually, I'm also curious about what kind of remedy there is!
For the sake of Mr. Jin's firmness, Jiang Wenming told us: "There is an ancient tomb on the Thai-Myanmar border that unearthed a mountain spirit, and there are bones of the previous owner of the mountain spirit in the ancient tomb, Mr. Jin, you need to bring the bones back to Master Azan, and when the time comes, Master Azan will use a special spell to let you carry the yin energy of the previous owner of the mountain spirit, and then you will deceive the mountain spirit, so that you can worship normally!" ”
Hearing this, Mr. Jin pouted, his face was very hesitant.