When the middle-aged Taoist priest finished talking about these causes and effects, he glared at Zhuang Haoyun not far away. "What I'm saying is wrong to you?"

"I have not been wronged," Zhuang Haoyun admitted frankly.

But he also said, "Taoist Ma, someone Zhuang has no choice but to do so. I have repeatedly stressed with your Heavenly Master that I just want to borrow it and have a look. The price is easy to say. But if he doesn't agree with me, I can only do this."

The Taoist priest was more and more annoyed. "If he doesn't promise you, should you steal it? I'm willing to lend you the things of Maoshan school. It's human kindness. It's also my duty not to lend them to you Is there anything you buy or sell so hard in the world? "

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Jun, "benefactor, do you think he did it right?"

Before Feng Jun could speak, Zhuang Haoyun made a sound.

He said with a cold face, "it's about my son's life. You have to borrow it or not If you don't agree, I'll have to borrow it. "

In fact, Taoist Ma knew the cause and effect inside. Hearing the words, he sneered, "no one can cure your son. No one can cure your ancestral card Benefactor Zhuang, I can understand your feelings, but I still want to say, "don't be cheated."

"Cheated?" Zhuang Haoyun gave a sneer, then took out his mobile phone and called, "son, get out of the car and take two steps!"

Although he is not in Luohua manor these days, he has made several phone calls every day. He can't be more clear about Zhuang Zesheng's situation.

Because of this, he went to Maoshan school to borrow the ancestral card.

Strictly speaking, if he has such a heart, he can borrow some Taoist Scriptures in his family.

But he had already figured out the Taoist Scriptures in the clan It doesn't work!

He doesn't read online novels, but he doesn't know about "the end of the law era". All he knows is that after his son got sick, he let those monks in the clan read them, and it didn't play any role.

In fact, he did not think of the reason why they were scattered in the stone family.

In this case, how dare he expect that the Taoist Scriptures he borrowed could be seen by Feng Jun?

After thinking about it, Zhuang Haoyun thinks that zupai of Maoshan sect may be a bit famous - zupai didn't cure his son's illness, but judging from their respectful appearance, maybe zupai is OK. It's Maoshan disciples who are in trouble.

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

Among the branches of Buddhism, many can surpass Maoshan.

However, these branches may be very serious, but Zhuang Haoyun has been all over China for his son's illness. Among these forces that may have supernatural abilities, that is, in Maoshan, he has seen something real.

No matter whether it's useful or not, the zupai was solemnly invited out, and he also felt that it It's very simple and heavy.

As for five hundred Arhats praying, the Big Dipper Seven Star array and so on, it feels like a ceremony.

In short, he saw the good things in Maoshan. Other families may have better ones, but he didn't even have the chance to contact them.

So he went to Maoshan to ask for the ancestral card, but it was not borrowed.

Don't borrow Then try to find a way. Zhuang Haoyun's business is so big, there are officials and monks in his family - in fact, there are people who mix with society. He can't be a fool.

When he got the thing, he turned and went straight to Luohua manor. Because he had planned to borrow the ancestral card before, after all, he was on the list of key suspects and was chased by someone.

Fortunately, he finally entered the lowa manor before being overtaken.

Anyway, he thinks he did it right - at least from a father's point of view, he has the right to do anything for his son's health.

Before Zhuang Haoyun could explain this, the bus door more than 200 meters away opened and Zhuang Zesheng came down.

He didn't walk down alone, but with a crutch in one hand and a shoulder on the driver GE's shoulder, he got out of the car very reluctantly - lying in bed for four years, and it took three or four months to recover.

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

The Taoist priest looked straight at him.

When Zhuang Haoyun took his son to seek help at the beginning, he and his younger martial sister Zeng had experienced it personally. For Maoshan, it's not very common for him to make a sum of RMB 500000, so when doing rituals, it must be a lot more ceremonious.

Of course, half a million is not too much. When some residents were building temples, their hands were only one or two million, and their eyes didn't blink. There were also many believers who were willing to come.

But Zhuang Haoyun didn't build the temple, nor did he make a vow. He spent 500000 yuan just asking for something to do, and the result was not very good. People didn't bother, so he turned around and left.

So the Taoist priest was very impressed with him, and also remembered the boy who could only lie in bed.Now he was surprised to see that he could walk on the ground. "This Is that really good? "

The Taoist priest Zeng beside him was also extremely shocked, "this Is it a terminal disease? "

"It's not up to us whether it's a terminal disease or not," said Zhuang Haoyun. Seeing that his son's actions are more and more agile, he felt very comfortable. He felt that he didn't take risks in vain. He sighed deeply. "It's up to me that I didn't insist in vain. I worked hard It's not bad. "

His tone is relatively tactful, which is not in line with his character, especially after he was nearly hit by a car.

But he had already got the zupai and came to Luohua manor. Even if his goal was achieved, he was in a good mood.

Originally, he could sneer at Mao Shan, but now he is too lazy to worry about it - why should he offend others in death?

But people in Maoshan don't think so. After he was surprised, Taoist Ma pointed to Zhuang Zesheng and said with a black face, "this kind of disease, you call it Is it cured? "

Zhuang Haoyun doesn't mind what the other party says. If it was put ten days ago, he would never 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. It takes a process to recover."

When Taoist Ma saw that the other side had seven strong men, but his side had only three men and one woman, so he did not dare to use any tough measures.

But his heart, or rather angry, "your son is better, why harm me Maoshan?"

Zhuang Haoyun was not happy at last. He pointed to Feng Jun and said, "my son can be well because this master has a profound way of doing things!"

"Master?" Taoist Ma looked at Feng Jun with his side head, and a smile of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth

Feng Jun even guessed with Meng. He had already guessed the whole process to 7788. He even guessed why Zhuang Haoyun robbed the ancestral card. For a moment, he also laughed bitterly: this guy is really I have character.

However, since the cause and effect of Feng was involved, Mao Shan didn't have much substantial loss. He didn't think it was appropriate for him to make a big fight.

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

There are two idle people setting up stalls at the gate of the mountain. Today, only one of them came. Because of the cold weather, there was no one around to burn incense.

But even if this one is the only one, he is still staring at them.

However, no one now does not mean that no one will be around for a while, and Feng Jun does not want to be surrounded, so he said in a deep voice, "four Taoist friends, how about this Let's go to that pavilion and sit down and have a talk? "

Taoist Ma also thinks that it's not like he's quarreling at the gate. Anyway, he has caught up with Zhuang Haoyun. The ancestral card should be in his briefcase.

Just then, the stout Taoist priest called out, "I think it's beautiful. What about our car?"

Feng Jun looked at Lu Xiaoning, chin slightly raised, "Ga Zi?"

Gazi raised his foot and walked to the BMW. It seemed that he was not going fast, but he was just in front of the car in a few steps. He had only been practicing fengyingjiao for ten days, but his progress was very obvious.

When he got to the front of the car, he bent down and turned over the BMW without any effort.

"Why don't you wait for the traffic police..." The stout Taoist cried out, and he was very dissatisfied. However, when he came to this scene, his cry was abruptly interrupted and directly stuck in his throat.

Gazi looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't speak, but his eyes showed an obvious threat: boy, if you want to do something, you'd better weigh it.

Everyone was amazed at Lu Xiaoning's power. Only Taoist Zeng, who had been staring at the beautiful car, pointed to her car and yelled, "she can't go!"

Director Mei has an activity in the afternoon. She was originally stuck. In case of a traffic jam, she would have to delay. Today, when she met this matter, she stopped for a while to listen to the result because of curiosity. Now she wants to start and leave.

When she heard that the nun would not allow her to leave, she turned her head and came back, "if you don't go, you don't go. You talk well. It's a bit of self-cultivation!"

When everyone came to the pavilion of No.1 pump and sat at the stone table, Taoist Ma was not polite and said to Zhuang Haoyun, "I don't know if you know what daoxingshen is I just want to ask, since you are going to recover, what are you doing with my Maoshan ancestral card? "

"First of all, I'll correct your point of view," Zhuang Haoyun pointed out with an index finger. "I'm not going to rob you of Maoshan ancestral card. I'm just borrowing If you don't want to borrow my money, I can only ask someone to borrow it by force. "

The Taoist priest sneered, "forced to borrow? The last one was so bold... "

"Cough," Feng Jun coughed two times. His voice was really light, but in the ears of Taoist Ma, it was like two thunders. "We all have some qualities. One says it, the other says it."

He really hates those disorderly guys.

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