"I don't want to lose my temper with you mortals, because I'm a real person, and real people care about being empty." Zhao Zhenren looked grim: "Once again, it's the last time. You and I have different identities, so I want to use you."
"I was wrong."
Jiang Fang nodded repeatedly, like a pupil who had made a mistake.
No way, people have to bow under the eaves.
This is Peek into the Sky, and Immortal Zhao is the "real person" of Peek into the Sky. If Jiang Fang is unbridled here, as long as Immortal Zhao snaps his finger, those fanatical fans outside the door will attack Jiang Fang in groups.
After all, he is a modern man who has experienced the baptism of worldly wisdom. Jiang Fang understands the meaning of judging the situation. Before he has enough strength, he will only become fertilizer if he pretends to force.
"Good attitude, not rotten wood." Zhao Zhenren nodded. "What did you want to say just now?"
"Zhao Zhenren, your previous explanation is too profound for me to understand." Jiang Fang said honestly, "Could you please say it simply?"
"If you don't understand, you are right. The road is like the sky. How can ordinary people like you understand it?"
Even though he had only studied Taoism for two years, Immortal Zhao still mastered the essence of a practitioner - Puge!
As long as Puge is there, wearing a sack is also the emperor's new clothes.
No wonder he became one of the five fortune tellers in Xinyang County.
Jiang Fang nodded quietly and decided to change the words "Xinyang County's first divine plan" on the scroll to "heaven does not create river navigation, and Taoism is as eternal as night".
"Are there any other questions?" Zhao Zhenren said with a grin: "If not, please go back. There are still many people waiting outside. Immortal cannot ignore all living beings because of you alone."
"There is one last question." Jiang Fang said seriously: "Zhao Zhenren, what's wrong with the scar on your face?"
"You asked this?"
Zhao Zhenren reached out his hand and stroked the earthworm like scar on his left face: "This is a thrilling past, and there is a sobering story in it. Do you want to hear this story?"
Jiang Fang nodded, "Yes."
"I'm in a good mood today, let me tell you." Zhao Zhenren's eyes are deep, as if he saw the auspicious clouds nine days away: "A long time ago, demons ran rampant in the heaven and earth. To guard demons, a hero monk appeared in Xinyang County. The friar was extremely talented and proficient in Taoism. He trapped the demon in the South Sea Lock Demon Tower with one person's power, but he was injured by the demon fire. He lost all his accomplishments and had a shocking scar. After peace in the world, the friar married and had children. Like him, his descendants also had a scar on their left face. "
"Wow!" Jiang Fang was shocked. "Are you the descendant of that monk?"
Before his words fell, he quickly changed his voice: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited that I changed you into you again."
"This time, I forgive your rudeness." Zhao Zhenren laughed and said, "Yes, I am the descendant of the monk, and I am the descendant of the hero." Pointing to his cheek, "Now you know that this is not a scar, this is glory."
......
After seeing the sky, Jiang Fang finally knew why he had no business.
There is only one reason, not enough force!
When it comes to dressing up, people often think of "playing the pig and eating the tiger", "Lin's Xiao's Ye's...", and then unconsciously think of slapping.
Because of the existence of slapping, pretending to be forced seems to have become a derogatory term and the standard configuration of villains. In fact, the biggest function of pretend force is propaganda.
A good horse should be equipped with a good saddle. Before others know that it is a good horse, they will emphasize how valuable the saddle is many times, which will make people re recognize a good horse that seems to be ugly.
People rely on clothes rather than gold. When the balance of the bank card cannot be disclosed to the public, wearing a limited leather coat can make old classmates who look down on you re-examine their own vision.
Just like advertising, we all know that the advertising words are exaggerated and pompous, but when we buy something, we will still buy products that often appear on TV. The reason is very simple. If a product manufacturer does not even have the ability to advertise assets, who can guarantee that the quality of his products will pass the standard?
You dare not even pretend to be a force. What reason do you have for people to recognize your strength?
The rich and noble do not return home, just like the royal clothes at night.
What's the difference between having infrared radar eyes and not being forced?
"Dry!"
Jiang Fang learned from his mistakes and did what he said,
First, I took off my coat and pawned some silver in the pawnshop,
I bought pen and paper with silver,
He also bought a suit of linen clothes, a hairpin that looks very old, imitating the image of Jiang Ziya in the Gods List.
Mix up your hair and insert the hairpin casually.
Pick up the brush, wave the ink, draw some Picasso that you can't understand, write a few limericks that the hospital leaders can't recognize, and finally write "Qi Tian Da Sheng's handwriting" in block letters at the end.
After these preparations, Jiang Fang threw the things aside and sat cross legged.
Lao Wang taught him the basic method of Qi training and breathing before. It's just the right time to practice it. I don't expect to rely on these methods to subdue demons and eliminate demons. It's also a good thing to strengthen the body.
As for the mutilated soul and the female ghost who had no news from her upper body, as long as these troubles did not show up, Jiang Fang was too lazy to take the initiative to "talk to" them. In the words of Immortal Zhao, practitioners should be as empty as a valley, and as long as they could not see, they would be quiet.
......
Make a fist with both hands, put your fingers together and circle them in the opposite direction, from the abdomen up to the forehead, and then close to the bridge of the nose down, and then stagger and pull them apart,
Luck, breath regulation, reciting pithy formula,
It didn't get the point at the beginning. As time went on, it slowly entered the state
"Jiangfang."
Yuan Yu's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Jiang Fang's practice.
"How did you find this place?" Jiang Fang was puzzled by Yuan Yu's uninvited arrival. "What's the matter with me?"
"We caught a fine yellow leather in Linfeng Street yesterday." Yuan Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead
"Good." Jiang Fang agreed.
Anyway, there are no customers for the time being. It's better to go to the Yamen to join in the excitement.
Moreover, Huang Pizi may know the inside story of the headless female corpse case. If he solves the case earlier, he can also invite Ji Shaomei, the female ghost, to leave.
After simply clearing up the stall, Jiang Fang followed Yuan Yu to the back yard of the Yamen.
Different from the county yamen seen on TV dramas before, Xinyang county yamen has a back yard besides the lobby and inner room. In addition to the indispensable prison cell, the yard has dug a well with magic spells and Taoist symbols, which is specially used to imprison lonely spirits such as Huang Pizi.
Now the night is getting thicker, and the small yard is full of all kinds of Yamen runners,
Jiang Fang looked and saw only Lin Yao in the crowd, presumably Li Xi was still in a coma.
"When we are all here, let's begin."
It may be that in consideration of the next torture, Niu Yi changed into a smart short coat today, which is unique and shows her figure, but the model is a little small, and it looks like a three-point bikini on Niu.
Under the command of Niu Yi, three Yamen runners went to the wellhead with ink ropes. They first took out the cinnabar in their arms and scattered it around. When they heard yelling abuse from the shaft, the three shouted "ha" in unison, threw out the ropes and tied the yellow leather firmly.
"Please untie me as soon as I'm not angry!"
Yellow Pizi's tone is arrogant, but his face is depressed. It can be seen that he suffered a lot in the underground last night.
"How dare a small weasel call himself an old man?" Niu Yi sneered, "Lin Yaoyuanyu, follow me with him!"
Then he started to leave, and when he passed Jiangfang, he did not forget to add: "You also come."
......
Behind the backyard,
It is an independent wooden room,
The outer wall of the wooden room is piled with flowers, which suddenly looks like a lady's boudoir.
"This is the secret interrogation place of Xinyang County Yamen." Yuan Yu explained to Jiang Fang, "The reason why so many flowers are put outside is to cover up the blood in the house."
Hearing what he said, the expression on the yellow leather face became more and more depressed.
"Jiang Fang." Niu Yi stopped outside the door: "You have never experienced such a scene, and you may not adapt later. Now you can choose whether to go in with us or stay outside and listen through the wall."
Everyone has come. Is there any reason not to go in?
As for the so-called bloody long sleep, I've even seen headless female corpses buried in random hillock, and I'm afraid of that?
"Thank you, Boss Niu, for your concern, but my psychological quality is excellent, and ordinary scenes can't scare me." Jiangfang smiles; "Let's go in together."
"You have seed!" Niu Yi patted Jiangfang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You know what? I am more and more optimistic about you!"