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"You rescue me? Who on earth rescues you!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Mr. Liao still roared at the Taoist priests provocatively.
Zhang Fan took a quick look at the old man's face and couldn't help but chew his teeth. The old man's appearance is actually quite good. He seems to be a man in the official career, and his personality should be calm and steady.
It¡¯s just that now his eyes are red, cloudy, and his lips are chapped. It seems that the ascending false fire has been affected by something like Ren Yue last night.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, old benefactor Liao, why do you hit people so randomly?"
Not to mention, Gan Zhenzi's head was still very hard to control. The water glass didn't hit anything good, but the glass particles flew everywhere, and the tea leaves soaked in the water glass smeared his hair, which made him look particularly special. The embarrassment.
The four little Taoist priests were so frightened that they didn¡¯t even know how to recite the sutras in their mouths.
?????????????????????????????????? There is still a bit of grievance in the little eyes. I am afraid that after doing so many rituals, this is probably the first time for this Taoist priest to have someone hit his head with a water glass.
"What if I hit you? I'm going to kick you too!"
Old man Liao became even more angry when he heard that the Taoist priest dared to talk back. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and wanted to fight.
When Liao Wusheng saw this scene, he hurried up to stop him, and kept saying kind words to comfort him.
"Dad, dad, don't be like this, don't be angry, the Taoist priest is praying for you."
"Pray for the blessing of his grandma, I get upset when I hear them talking about you, get out! Get out of here!"
The old man kept shouting, and Liao Wusheng could only persuade him with good words while dragging the old man back to the master bedroom.
After closing the door of the master bedroom, Liao Wusheng couldn't help but let out a long breath, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Donor Liao, what kind of thing is this?"
Qian Zhenzi was very depressed at this time. People said they were not very particular and would beat the Taoist priest after reciting the sutra. It was better for him. He was beaten even before he finished reciting the sutra.
"Taoist Master Qianzhenzi, I'm really sorry. My father's condition is like this. I'm sorry." Liao Wusheng apologized and handed the paper to Taoist priest Qianzhenzi and asked him to wipe his head.
However, when Qian Zhenzi was wiping his head, Liao Wusheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at the old Taoist priest with doubts in his eyes.
"Taoist Master, didn't you just say that as soon as the Tao Te Ching is recited, my dad's temper will dissipate? Why is it that after you have read it for so long, my dad's temper is still so bad?"
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Qian Zhenzi was really stunned by Liao Wusheng's question.
¡°It¡¯s not necessarily true that there are no experts in Ruiyun Taoist Temple. But this Ganzhenzi really doesn¡¯t have any great abilities. Usually when I go out, I usually do water and land dojos for people. This kind of job of exorcising evil spirits on living people is my second job.
The previous time, the problem in the victim's family was not serious. The old lady believed this. After reciting a sutra and knowing some medical skills, Ganzhenzi really let him deal with it. When she took over the job, she was confident enough. I got up, but I didn't expect that this time it was not only useless, but also got my head smashed.
In addition to the four apprentices, there is also the junior Zhang Fan. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to say that I am not good at it?
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Donor Liao, our Taoism is most concerned about fate. As the saying goes, if the heart is sincere, the soul will be spiritual. If the benefactor is not sincere, the Sanqing Taoist ancestor will certainly be blamed, and the ritual work will be in vain."
Seeing that the master was defeated, a clever little Taoist priest behind him quickly opened his mouth to help Gan Zhenzi.
"That's right, donor, how can we have others around when we are chanting sutras and praying for blessings? This is a blasphemy to the Taoist ancestors!"
"Now that Taoism is no longer working, it's all because of that boy. Maybe he used some evil method to destroy our master's Taoism."
"That's right, he must have been dissatisfied before he took action!"
As soon as the conversation started, these Taoist priests seemed to have found reason, and all their firepower was focused on Zhang Fan. Even the old Taoist priest Qian Zhenzi looked at Zhang Fan with sinister eyes and snorted repeatedly.
Zhang Fan was almost made angry by these Taoist priests. You said you came out to cover up the trouble on your own, but in the end you couldn¡¯t cover it up anymore, so you¡¯re going to blame me?
But then, Zhang Fan¡¯s three views were refreshed by Gan Zhenzi.
I saw the old Taoist priest pointing his finger at Zhang Fan and shouting sternly:
"You, a junior, are so ignorant. Since you know the rules of first come, first served, you should leave early. Now you have broken the poor Taoism and delayed the treatment of the old donor. You? "Zhang Fan frowned. The humidifier is really not a good thing. The electrical appliance itself is fire, and the humidifier is filled with a large amount of water. It is an existence that is incompatible with water and fire. Although due to the quantity, The impact on people is not very serious, but this thing really can impact wherever you place it.
"I've been putting this up since winter. My dad has rhinitis. It's too dry and his nose hurts. That's why I put this thing up. Do you think this thing hurt my dad?" Liao Wusheng didn't believe it. How powerful is a small humidifier?
"Put it away. This thing should have some influence, but it's not the main cause." Zhang Fan looked around and found nothing wrong. Zhang Fan walked directly into the kitchen and took care of himself. He took out a wok from the cupboard, filled it with water and put it on the stove.
"We'll talk about Feng Shui later. When Aunt Liao comes back, I'll curb the old man's temper first." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com