"Poor Dao can cure you, but ....... ”

"What can be cured?" Chu Tianyi asked in surprise.

Since he found out that he had advanced lung cancer, Chu Tianyi has been constantly seeking famous doctors from all over the world, but unfortunately those famous doctors have no choice, he can only wait for death, he has lived for more than seventy years and is content even if he dies, but his wish has not been fulfilled, today in this cheap place actually met the master in front of him, I hoped to prolong my life for a year and die and be satisfied, but I didn't expect this person to say that he could be completely cured, how can this not surprise himself? This is the terminal stage of lung cancer that he sought famous doctors from all over the world and could not survive, the ultimate nemesis of mankind, and the person in front of him actually said that it could be cured, and he said it so easily.

"Okay, well, as long as the Taoist can cure my illness and let me live, I am willing to pay any price. Chu Tianyi excitedly said three good words in a row.

"Although Mr. Chu's illness can be cured, but the time has not yet come, I still need to wait for another month, and today, a month later, I can help Mr. Chu heal him while I am still here. Liao Fan pretended to be mysterious.

"Wait a month for treatment?" Chu Tianyi hesitated a little, he can do a lot of things in a month, if he waits here for a month and finally can be cured, it will be fine, if he can't be cured, then he really doesn't have much time, thinking of this, he looked up at the Taoist priest sitting on the back of the black mastiff in front of him, only to see that the other party's eyes were slightly narrowed, calm and relaxed, breathing evenly, with his own experience in reading countless people in the past few decades, he could see that the other party was full of confidence, not like he was deceiving himself, coupled with a series of performances on the street before, he didn't think that the other party was doing magic before, and finally gritted his teeth, so why bet on this sight。

"Okay, according to what the Taoist chief said, the old man will wait for the Taoist chief in a month. After Chu Tianyi finished speaking, he bowed and turned around and exited the door.

Danba, the Minister of Commerce of Tibetan Province, is also a stomping and shaking figure in the entire Tibetan Province, sitting on the sofa outside the private room at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, but his heart is not as calm as it seems, he is recalling the performance of the old Taoist priest over and over again, although he has been saying that it is magic, it is a lie, but his heart has already been shocked, especially the old Taoist priest's criticism of himself, which shocked him even more, and his hands are still trembling slightly.

With a squeak, the door of the box was opened, and Chu Tianyi walked out expressionlessly.

"Minister Danba, you can go in. After speaking, Chu Tianyi sat beside Danba and closed his eyes to recuperate. Sanji brought a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, Chu Tianyi didn't open his eyes, just nodded.

Danba took a deep breath, looked at Chu Tianyi, who was sitting there, stood up, tidied up his suit and walked out of the private room.

Danba stood in front of Liao Fan, looking at the old Taoist, to be honest, just looking at the contours of his face and skin, this Taoist priest is seventeen or eighteen years old, Danba didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, as a cadre, he must be an atheist, and he had said those questioning words before.

"Hey, I know your intentions, I will send you two sentences, whether you understand or don't understand, it depends on your creation, it is all up to Heaven's will. Liao Fan opened his eyes and sighed.

"Chief, please. Danba was stunned for a moment, and then responded in a low voice, no longer with the aggressive momentum he had before, probably because there were only two of them in this room, and he no longer had to pretend to be seen by others.

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky. Whether you succeed or fail, you want to be clear in your heart. After Liao Fan finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and recuperate, at this time his heart was uneasy, he only saw a strong official spirit and a trace of wealth entangled in this person, and the rest could no longer see anything, and he didn't know what to say in response, so he could only think of two unnutritious words, let him figure it out by himself, being able to figure out a tall and ugly person also means that he is accurate, if he can't figure it out, it means that he is too stupid and has nothing to do with himself.

After a long time, Liao Fan didn't hear any movement, so he quietly half-opened his eyes and looked at it, Danba was still standing in front of him, bowing his head and contemplating, his brows tightened, as if he was making a decision.

"Go back. Liao Fan said lightly. He can't let the person in front of him stand in front of him all the time and think, who knows when he will think about it. There is one last person, who quickly finished flickering and left.

Seeing Liao Fan driving him away, Danba was stunned at first, and then his face was relaxed, as if he had made some decision at this moment, bowed deeply to Liao Fan, turned around and walked out. Seeing Danba leave, Liao Fan finally exhaled deeply, wiped the sweat from his palms, and there was still one last restaurant owner left, and he was also the most powerless one, so he should be fooled.

Sanji's face was full of red light, and he was still distressed about offending the two gods, and now not only the previous problems were all solved, but also the trend of deepening friendship, and more importantly, the old man who seemed to be chattering also gave himself a chance to ask questions, which was the same treatment as the previous two gods, although he was the last in line, but this made him very content, especially when he saw the two gods coming out of it, they all closed their eyes and pondered one by one, it must be the guidance of the old Taoist priest, and solved the big problems of life。

Sanji walked into the private room with apprehension, Liao Fan was still on the back of the big dog, maybe he had been sitting for a long time, his whole body was a little stiff, and he wanted to move a little, but he heard the door being opened, so he didn't move, and continued to pretend to be unfathomable, but he was thinking that he could flash if he held on for a while.

"Dao Chief......" Sanji called softly.

"Hmm...... What do you want to ask? Liao Fan also snorted lightly and went straight to the point.

"Hehe, that ...... I'd like to ask how I can make more money, sir," Sanji laughed awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed at the end.

Hearing this, Liao Fan was shocked, how could he answer this? Could it be that I want to tell him the winning numbers of this lottery?

I opened my eyes slightly, and used my psychic eyes to take a look, and suddenly I was shocked in my heart, and found that this fat man's body was full of life, layer after layer almost covered his whole body, how many lives would it take to kill to be contaminated with so much dead air, could it be that this dead air was passed down from generation to generation by their family?

"Is your family an ancestral cattle killing craft?" asked Liao Fan with his eyes closed.

"Yes, my family's ancestral skill of killing cattle and roasting meat has been for three generations, not that I blow, my family has slaughtered not 10,000 cattle but 8,000, especially my grandfather's generation, at that time, almost every day to kill more than ten or twenty cows, until my father's generation professionally sold beef, and only killed one every three or five times. My family not only has a good skill in killing cows, but also a must-do beef, why don't I get you a pot to taste?" said his ancestral craft, Sanji is full of confidence, he believes that in this world, he kills cattle and burns cows, and no one dares to call him the first.

"Well, that's it, I see that the death qi on your body has been so thick that it almost envelops your whole body, which is really terrifying. Liao Fan said with a little intimidation.

"What? What is the dead air? Dao Chief, you can't scare me, I haven't killed much in my life, and most of the beef sold in the store was killed by the guys below, did I do it. Sanji said as he touched his hands up and down his body, and finally realized that there was nothing wrong with him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The death qi in your body is not yours alone, it is accumulated by your grandfather and your father, in other words, it is ancestral, and when you are a hundred years later, it will be passed on to your son, so that it will never stop from generation to generation. And now, even if you don't kill the cow, your guy will kill for you, and you will bear most of the death. Liao Fan said this, the first half was guessed by himself, and the second half was completely made up by himself, the purpose was to scare the fat man, and then pass the test with a few random points, which is much easier than telling him how to get rich.

"Ah? How come I didn't feel anything wrong? My grandfather was in his seventies when he died, and he died at the end of his life, and my father also lived to be eighty years old, and he slept through it, and there was no pain, which was also a joy and mourning. The dead air you said doesn't seem to have any effect on our family. Sanji was indeed taken aback at first, but then he thought that his family was living well, and it was the same as other people's families, did this Taoist priest lie to himself?

"Now there is no effect, when you are born, you create iniquity, and after you die, all suffering is after death. Liao Fan saw that Sanji didn't believe in himself, so he turned the topic to the ethereal afterlife.

"After death? How can it be counted? Everyone dies, and the fire burns cleanly. Sanji was becoming more and more suspicious of what the old Taoist priest said.

"When a person dies, he goes to Hades and evaluates his merits in Hades, so as to determine whether he will be reborn in the next life as a rich and glorious animal, and your grandfather will be reincarnated as an ox, and then he will be killed by your father, and then he will be reincarnated as an ox, and then he will be killed by your father, and so on and so forth, until your father dies. And after your father died, he was also reincarnated as a cow, and then he was killed by you, well, it may also be killed by your guy's plan, all the same, and so on, until you die, how many times you have to die, it depends on how many sins you suffered in life, that is, why your father lived longer than your grandfather, that is to kill a few more times to clear his name. ”

Liao Fan told Sanji a terrible story, but the protagonists of the story are his grandfather and father, and he may be himself and his son in the future, but Sanji only listened to the story, this is all after death, who can prove it? Sanji didn't believe it, not only did he not believe it, but he was also a little annoyed, this old Taoist priest actually cursed his father and grandfather.

Liao Fan raised his eyes and glanced at Sanji, seeing that his face was gloomy, there was no fear at all, and he didn't seem to believe Liao Fan's words, but seemed to be irritated by Liao Fan's words.