Hearing this, Tian Miyue asked her mother suspiciously, does Aunt Dao Zhai need medicine to treat people's diseases?

Sometimes, she heals people, removes people's evil obstacles, and gets better without taking any medicine; Some patients were expelled from their sins, but the disease was not completely cured, so she prescribed some herbal medicine lists and asked people to go to the pharmacy to catch them, and after decoction or scrubbing a few times, the disease was completely cured. Mai Yaxiang said this, and related to her daughter's matter, your illness can't be cured in the hospital, maybe it's a disability. Today, I want to ask Zhai's mother, see what obstacles you have committed, and let Zhai's mother untie the knot for you.

Mom, who is Zhaima? Tian Miyue glanced at the Taoist temple shrouded in fragrant mist, and then looked at her mother and asked.

The Taoist aunt in this Taoist temple has been eating fast for many years, and we all call her Zhai Ma, and Zhai Ma is the Daoist aunt who eats Zhai. Mai Yaxiang replied with a smile.

The last few times she came to the Taoist temple, she could see the mother of Zhai with her hair in a bun on her head standing next to an incense burner lit with incense candles, and behind the incense burner was a wooden statue of Taishang Laojun sitting on the shrine, with a fairy wind and bones, which was awe-inspiring.

Every time a pilgrim came to bow, Zhai's mother would pick up a wooden mallet like a whisk and strike the gong hanging there. According to the rules, pilgrims generally bow three times in a row, and the mother also strikes three times.

After that, Zhai's mother silently watched the pilgrims light incense, inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner, and then looked up at Taishang Laojun and prayed for blessings or something...... But today, I didn't see Zhai's mother standing nearby, but a few pilgrims bowed and offered incense in turn.

Mai Yaxiang asked a pilgrim who had bowed to her, where had her mother gone? The pilgrim stretched out her hand to a small room on the side of the main hall, and said that she was treating people inside, and that she was not allowed to enter the doctor, and that she was using hypnosis to treat people. If you want to find Zhaima, wait in the guest seat at the bottom of the hall first!

Mai Yaxiang nodded, which was a ritual reply. Tian Miyue, who had been following Mai Yaxiang's side, heard the pilgrim's words clearly, and then asked Mai Yaxiang, what is the hypnosis method?

I don't know, it's a Taoist technique anyway. Mai Yaxiang said, and took Tian Miyue to kowtow and incense in front of the statue of Taishang Laojun, praying for disaster and disease. Then he sat down in the guest seat at the bottom of the temple and waited.

An hour later, a few people walked out of the small room on the side of the main hall, and the Dao Gu with her hair in a bun on her head came out last. Mai Yaxiang recognized it at a glance, and was about to point to Tian Miyue and say, that is Zhai Ma. But before she could speak, Zhai's mother spoke first, she looked at Mai Yaxiang, who had stood up from His Royal Highness's guest seat, and shouted, Mai Jushi, you have been waiting for a long time!

Yes! Mom, are you done?

It's over, it's over, call your daughter to come to this little room.

Mai Yaxiang saw Zhai's mother standing at the door of the small room on the side of the hall and beckoning, so she pulled a handful of Tian Honeymoon and went to the upper hall in a hurry.

Mai Yaxiang never understood that she took her daughter to see a doctor, and she did not confide in Zhai's mother in advance, and she never told Zhai's mother that she had a daughter. Of course, there is only one explanation, which makes Mai Yaxiang feel reasonable, that is, Zhai Ma has magical powers, needless to say, anyone who looks for her comes to the Taoist temple, Zhai Ma can accurately perceive some relevant information with a magnetic aura.

Walking to the door of the small room, Tian Miyue glanced at the leisurely expression of Zhai's mother, and quickly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look more, otherwise, Zhai's mother's gaze met her, as if she wanted to see through her heart, making her feel uneasy or uncomfortable. In fact, Zhai's mother doesn't have to look at Tian's honeymoon to already know her situation.

Tian Miyue was about to walk into the dim room with candles lit during the day, but was stopped by Zhai's mother and said, don't panic to go in, first go to the toilet behind the Taoist temple to clean the urine, and then go to the bathroom to wash your hands and come in.

So Mai Yaxiang took her daughter away, and after a while, Zhai's mother stood at the door and greeted them with a smile on her face as she entered the hut, and sat down on a bench by the wall that was wide enough to lie down.

Mai Yaxiang suddenly asked Zhai's mother, do you want to tell you about my daughter Tian's honeymoon.

Don't talk about it, I know that she has a stone in her son G, and after being cut in the hospital, it only takes a month to grow another stone, and the hospital doesn't want to cut it anymore, right? Zhai's mother told the story of Tian's honeymoon as a treasure, which made Mai Yaxiang's mother and daughter admire her miraculous powers even more silently.

Suddenly, Zhai's mother held a red tassel in her left hand, handed a piece of blue cloth in her right hand to Mai Yaxiang, and asked her to sit up and help do something. Tian Miyue also sat down and said let me do me a favor.

Zhai's mother said that she didn't need your help, but she asked her to relax, lay on her back on the stool, and said that you just need to cooperate.

So, Zhai's mother used a red tassel to tie Tian Miyue's legs from her knees one by one, and then asked Mai Yaxiang to tie Tian Miyue's waist with a blue cloth to cover her abdomen.

Then, Zhai's mother asked Mai Yaxiang to lift Tian Miyue's straight body with her, lift her head to the two big chairs facing each other and lie down, saying that hypnosis had begun.

She also patted Tian Miyue's chest and said, you relax, relax, don't think about anything, let the subconscious naturally play a role. Zhai's mother asked Mai Yaxiang to sit back on the bench and wait for silence, while she silently recited a prayer mantra that implied that the hypnotized person had entered a trance state of sleep.

Tian Miyue only felt that she had lost her consciousness, as if she had suddenly come to a familiar time and space that she had forgotten for a long time but suddenly had a memory.

Tian Miyue even forgot her current name, only remembered that her name in her past life was Cheng Fenfang, and she was in the flowering season of the girl's eighteen flowers.

She has a pair of watery and charming big eyes, a long black but vaguely lingering braid, a beautiful face, and two cute little dimples appear when she smiles, it can be said that she is the village flower of Jiangnan Peach Blossom Village.

However, his father died young, the family was poor, and his mother Hu Lanhua had to support the family like a man. She threw away her jewelry, bracelets, and all the valuable things in the house, and crawled here and there to heal the sick, and the money was spent, but it was not cured.

Every time she treats a disease, no matter how far away she is, Cheng Fenfang accompanies her, because Cheng Fenfang is beautiful and eye-catching, countless young men invite matchmakers to her house one after another to say goodbye, but the relatives have stepped on the threshold, and it has no effect, many of them are rich and powerful.

Some matchmakers were entrusted by large families and guaranteed Hu Lanhua that as long as your daughter agrees to this marriage, the man's in-laws will pay the full amount of money for your treatment, no matter how much money it is.

Look at the meaning of fragrance, I don't stop. Hu Lanhua, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, raised her head, looked at Cheng Fenfang who was standing next to her and said.

In order to cure my mother's disease, I found countless Langzhong, but they couldn't be cured, no matter who helped my mother pay for treatment, it may not be cured, it is meaningless. Cheng Fenfang said and elegantly pulled a slender braid that hung down to the front of the placket to her back.

Your mother's treatment and your marriage are two different things, don't you always want to get married? When the matchmaker said this, she just wanted to adjust her thinking, thinking that her ideas were too rigid.