After the middle-aged Taoist priest finished talking about these causes and effects, he glared angrily at Zhuang Haoyun not far away, "What I said, did I wronged you?"

"You didn't wronged me," Zhuang Haoyun was very honest and admitted it calmly.

But he also had something to say, "Ma Daochang, Zhuang is also a last resort, I have repeatedly emphasized to your heavenly master, just borrow it and take a look, the price is easy to say, but he doesn't agree to me, I can only make this decision." ”

Ma Daochang became more and more annoyed, "If he doesn't promise you, should you steal it?" I am willing to lend you the things of the Maoshan faction, that is a favor, and it is also my duty not to lend it to you...... Is there anyone in the world who is so strong as you to buy and sell?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Jun, "This donor, do you think he did this?"

Before Feng Jun could speak, Zhuang Haoyun spoke up.

He said with a cold face, "This is related to my son's life, you have to borrow it, and if you don't borrow it, you have to borrow it...... If you don't agree to the kind words, and the price is not good for you, then I can only borrow it. ”

Ma Daochang actually knew the cause and effect inside, and when he heard this, he sneered, "No one can cure your son, and the ancestral card can't cure it...... Zhuang Shi, I can understand your feelings, but I still have to say, don't be deceived. ”

"Deceived?" Zhuang Haoyun sneered, then took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Son, get out of the car and take two steps!"

Although he is not in Luohua Manor these days, he makes several phone calls every day, and he knows Zhuang Zesheng's situation very clearly.

It was precisely because of this that he made a heart and went to the Maoshan faction to borrow that ancestral card.

Strictly speaking, if he has this heart, he can also borrow a few Taoist scriptures in the clan.

But he had already figured out the ...... of those Taoist scriptures in the clan Probably useless!

He doesn't look at the Internet, but he doesn't know about the "era of the end of the law" and the like, he only knows that after his son fell ill, he let those cultivators in the clan see it, and it didn't play any role.

Think about it again, the reason for his son's illness was that the people of the clan did not distinguish the "evil qi" - in fact, none of the stone fragments in the clan noticed the anomaly, and let them scatter there.

In this case, how dare he hope that the Dao scripture he borrowed with great difficulty could enter Feng Jun's eyes?

Zhuang Haoyun thought about it, and felt that the ancestral card of the Maoshan faction might be a little famous - the ancestral brand did not cure his son's illness, but looking at the little heavenly master and their respectful appearance, maybe the ancestral brand is fine, and it is the Maoshan disciple who has the problem.

In fact, if you really want to talk about the name of the family, Maoshan is nothing, and the names of Wudang, Quanzhen, and Zhengyi are much more than Maoshan.

In the branch of Buddhism, there are many who can surpass Maoshan.

However, these branches may be very powerful, but Zhuang Haoyun has traveled all over half of China for his son's illness, and among these forces that may have supernatural abilities, that is, in Maoshan, he has seen something real.

Regardless of whether the ancestral card is useful or not, it was solemnly invited out, and he also felt that thing ...... It's very simple and heavy.

As for the five hundred Arhats praying for blessings, the Big Dipper Array or something, it feels like a ritual.

In short, he saw the good things in Maoshan, and other homes might have better ones, but he didn't even have a chance to get in touch.

So he went to Maoshan to ask for this ancestral card, but people didn't borrow it.

Don't borrow...... Then find a way, Zhuang Haoyun's business is so big, there are still officials and cultivators in the clan - in fact, there is also a mixed society, he can't be a stupid white sweet.

When the things were in hand, he turned around and went straight to Luohua Manor, because he had planned to borrow the ancestral card - after all, he saluted first and then soldiers, so he was on the list of key suspects and was chased by others.

Luckily, he finally made it to Lohua Manor before he could be overtaken.

Anyway, he thinks he's done the right thing - at least from a father's point of view, he has the power to do whatever it takes for his son's health.

Before Zhuang Haoyun could explain this, the bus door more than two hundred meters away opened, and Zhuang Zesheng walked down.

He didn't walk down alone, but with a cane in one hand and the other on the shoulder of the driver Ge, and it was very reluctant to get out of the car - he lay in bed for four years, and it took three or four months for his body to recover.

But anyway, his legs touched the ground, and he was able to alternately move, which was enough to show that he was getting better.

Ma Daochang was directly dumbfounded.

When Zhuang Haoyun took his son to ask for help, he and the senior sister Zeng around him now have experienced it personally, for Maoshan, the situation of 500,000 yuan of sesame oil money is not particularly rare, so when doing things, it must be much grander.

Of course, 500,000 is not a lot, and some laymen who are building temples are all one or two million without blinking their eyes, and there are also those believers who are willing to come, and there is no shortage of generous spending.

But Zhuang Haoyun didn't repair the temple, nor did he repay his wishes, he spent 500,000 just to ask for something, and the result was not very good, and people didn't toss, they simply turned around and left.

So Ma Daochang was very impressed with him, and he also remembered the boy who could only lie on the bed.

Now that he saw that the other party could actually walk on the ground, his surprise could be imagined, "This...... Is it really good?"

Zeng Daochang, who was next to him, was also unusually shocked, "This and this...... Don't you say it's a terminal illness?"

"Whether it's a terminal illness or not, let's talk about it or not," Zhuang Haoyun saw his son's actions becoming more and more neat, his heart was very comfortable, he felt that he had not taken risks in vain, he sighed deeply, "Finally, I didn't insist in vain, hard work...... Oh my God. ”

His tone was relatively tactful, which was not in line with his character, especially after the other party almost hit him with a car.

But he has already got the ancestral card in his hands and came to Luohua Manor again, even if the purpose is achieved, he is in a good mood.

Originally, he could have mocked Maoshan twice, but now he is too lazy to care about it - why should he offend people to death?

But the people of Maoshan didn't think so, after being surprised, Ma Daochang pointed at Zhuang Zesheng and said with a black face, "This kind of sick seedling, you call it ...... Cured?"

Zhuang Haoyun didn't mind if the other party said something unpleasant like a sick seedling, if it was put aside ten days ago, who would dare to say this, he would definitely not give up, but now that his son's recovery is just around the corner, he doesn't care about it.

So he replied with a smile, "My son has only been cured for nine days, and it always takes a process to recover." ”

Ma Daochang saw that there were seven strong men on the other side, but there were only three men and one woman on his side, and he didn't dare to use any more tough measures.

But in his heart, he was still quite annoyed, "Your son is going to be fine, why do you want to harm my Maoshan?"

Zhuang Haoyun was finally unhappy, he pointed at Feng Jun, "My son can be good because this master is profound!"

"Master?" Ma Dao Chang looked sideways at Feng Jun again, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Dao Xing Shen?"

Feng Jun even guessed with Meng, he had already guessed seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and even guessed why Zhuang Haoyun robbed other people's ancestral cards, and he also smiled secretly for a while: This guy is really ...... There is character.

This matter made him feel a little big, however, since it involved the cause and effect of him Feng, Maoshan did not have much substantial loss, and he felt that it was not appropriate to make a big move-the world's Taoist friends are in this family.

So he didn't care about the rudeness of the horse chief, but looked around.

There are two idlers at the gate of the mountain, and only one came today, because the weather is cold and cold, and there is no one around to burn incense.

But even if it was only this one, they were dumbfounded.

However, there is no one now, it doesn't mean that there will be no one for a while, and Feng Jun doesn't want to be watched, so he said in a deep voice, "Four fellow Daoists, let's do it...... Shall we go to that pavilion and sit down and talk?"

Ma Daochang also felt that the quarrel at the gate was very unseemly, anyway, he had already caught up with Zhuang Haoyun, and the ancestral card should be in the briefcase he was carrying.

At this moment, the short and fat Taoist priest shouted, "What about our car?"

Feng Jun glanced at Lu Xiaoning, his chin raised slightly, "Gazi?"

Gazi raised his feet and walked towards the BMW, it didn't seem to be walking fast, but he was in front of the car in a few steps, and he had only practiced "Wind Shadow Feet" for a total of ten days, but the progress was very obvious.

When he walked to the front of the car, he bent over, and he didn't see much force, so he directly turned the BMW over.

"Why don't you wait for the traffic police to ......" The short and fat Taoist priest shouted loudly, looking very dissatisfied, but when he saw this scene, his shouting was interrupted and directly stuck in his throat.

Gazi glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't speak, but there was an obvious threat in his eyes: If you want to make trouble, boy, it's best to weigh it.

Everyone was amazed by Lu Xiaoning's divine power, only the car that Zeng Daogu had been staring at the good scenery, pointing to her car and shouting, "She can't go!"

Director Mei has activities in the unit in the afternoon, she was originally stuck and pointed out, in case there is a traffic jam will have to be delayed, today I encountered this thing, and because of curiosity, I stopped for a while to listen to the results, and now I want to start leaving.

Hearing that the female Taoist aunt didn't allow her to leave, she simply turned her head and drove back, "If you don't go, you won't go, you talk well, you look a little self-cultivation!"

Everyone came to the pavilion of the No. 1 pump and sat at the stone table, Ma Daochang was not polite, and directly opened Zhuang Haoyun, "I don't say that you know what it means to be deep in the Tao...... I'll just ask, since your son is recovering, why are you robbing my Maoshan ancestral card?"

"First of all, I'll correct your point of view," Zhuang Haoyun stretched out an index finger, "I'm not trying to rob you of the Maoshan ancestral card, just borrowing ...... If you refuse to borrow my money, then I can only ask someone to borrow it forcibly. ”

Ma Daochang sneered, "Forcibly borrowing......?"

"Ahem," Feng Jun coughed lightly twice, his voice was really soft, but in Ma Daochang's ears, there were two muffled thunders, "We all have a little quality, one is finished, and the other is said." ”

He really hates those unruly guys.

(Updated to, at the end of the month, there is a change in the early morning, and the August guaranteed monthly pass is booked.) ）