Patriarch enjoys meal

At the end of the month, the first thing Bai Xiaohong did after receiving his salary was to invite Zhou Weiran and Tao Jiang to dinner, thanking them for their continuous help.

The place to eat was chosen by Zhou Jiran, the price is right, the environment is quiet, the key is that the food is delicious and the bowls are big!

This kind of good place is naturally not bad for customers. When Zhou Weiran and his party came, they encountered a traffic jam. When they arrived at the restaurant, it was already overcrowded. People waiting to eat even formed a long line at the door.

Adhering to the concept that everyone has come, they decided to wait, and when they asked the waiter for the number plate, Zhou had already inquired about it, and it would take at least an hour before their turn.

Fortunately, there is a teahouse next door, and the three of them decided to drink tea while waiting.

There weren't many customers in the teahouse, most of them were diners like Zhou Weiran and others who came here to wait for the restaurant's queue number.

Therefore, the guests sitting at the table in the corner are particularly eye-catching.

A woman sat drinking tea with a monk-like man with tattoos on his face, how weird it looked.

Zhou Zhiran went straight to sit at the table next to them, and the waiter quickly brought up the tea list to ask.The three of them didn't pay much attention to drinking tea, so they ordered three cups at will to quench their thirst.

Outside, Li and Wu are all hung on Bai Xiaohong's bag belt, disguised as ordinary ornaments.

After the monk next door glanced at Li Wu for the third time, Zhou already reached out and took her off the bag.

Li Wuxiao whispered: "Did that monk find me? He wouldn't want to kill me, would he?"

Zhou already put Li Wu in the blind spot of the next door, and his voice was also very low: "He is the head-down master."

Tao Jiang took a sip of tea: "He must have resorted to some means. Given the distance between our two tables, we shouldn't be able to hear their voices."

"Although it's not decent to eavesdrop,..." Zhou Jiran held a talisman between his fingertips, "It's a bit arrogant to spread poison in public."

Zhou already chanted a few spells in a low voice, and quietly stuffed the talisman under the butt of the teapot on the table.

They could hear the voices at the next table clearly in an instant.

As a result, the woman only heard the rainbow fart of Kunmu Azan without repetition.

Li Wu couldn't listen any longer, and curiously asked Zhou Jiran about the poisoning: "How did he poison it?"

The tea is poured from a pot, and the pastries on the table are served directly by the waiter, unless...

"Could it be that this is a black shop? The boss and this head-down master are colluding for money and murder?!"

Li Wu was so startled by his conjecture that he covered his mouth.

Bai Xiaohong said in a low voice, "My God? Should we report it to the police?"

Zhou Weiran: "Why are you so quiet?"

Li Wu vaguely pointed to the back of the lowering master, and Zhou Jiran also pointed to the talisman just stuffed.

"This talisman is so powerful? Can it be broken or defended..." Li Wu coughed and turned back to the topic, "Tell me about poisoning!"

"Mr. Jiangtou knocks the cup and bowl with his chopsticks before eating tea, which is poisoning." Zhou Ziran said, "This man is safe in doing things, and even put a Gu in the pastry."

Tao Jiang sniffed the tempting aroma of red beans in the air: "The scent of this pastry is really unusual."

"There is a saying in "Chi Ya": Put Gu Cheng in the food first, and the taste will increase a hundred times. The effect of this stuff is much stronger than those industrial flavors now."

Li Wu glanced at the woman at the next table with some sympathy: "It's too miserable for her to get a poisonous double set meal after blowing rainbow farts for so long."

The rainbow fart next door finally came to an end, and the conversation got to the point. Yang Yang whispered to Kunmu Azan about her troubles.

When a person reaches middle age, sex declines and love is late, husband cheats, mistress pushes for position, son rebels, daughter falls in love early.

It was really miserable, so miserable that the head-removing masters she found poisoned her and put Gu on her.

Yang Yang was reminded of sad things while talking, and sat there crying pear blossoms with rain.

Kunmu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. His Chinese was a bit awkward, but his voice was warm and soft: "So, how do you want me to help you?"

Yang Yang took out Fang Sipa from her bag, and carefully wiped away her tears. The delicate makeup was not painted at all, and she asked with some expectation: "I heard that there are many head-bending masters that can solve the rift between husband and wife." .”

Southeast Asian head-bending masters are indeed well-known for the head-bending used in families and marriages.The most famous "Love Drop" is said to be a love drop to a lover who has changed his mind. Not only can the other party change his mind, but it is not a problem to be obedient.

Many local housewives will ask the head-down teacher to make a love drop to their cheating husbands in order to win back their hearts.

Yang Yang raised his hand to caress the fine lines around his eyes, and said softly, "I want to ask Kunmu Azan to come down and curse those adulterers to death."

is a werewolf.

Not only Zhou Weiran, who eavesdropped at their table, was overwhelmed by the lady's aura, but the head-subduing teacher was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "I am a white-clothed head-subduing teacher, this kind of thing can't be..."

Yang Yang interrupted him with a smile: "Kunmu Azan, we can discuss the price."

Kun Mu clasped his hands and lowered his eyes to recite the Buddha's name. The deep blue lines on his left face had a kind of enchanting beauty: "The master in white robes is also doing the right thing when he takes action against those who are unfaithful in marriage."

Zhou Zairan and the others: "..."

It's too careless to change your mouth so quickly, isn't it? !

"Kun Mu! How dare you show your face!" A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a mahogany sword suddenly appeared, pointing directly at the Jiangtou master.

Kun Mu stood up, bowed slightly and bowed to the person who came by: "Long time no see, Taoist priest is still so irritable."

His awkward accent was gone now.

There is a story here.

The young Taoist priest glanced at the things on the table and saw the way, and said in a deep voice: "You are getting more and more courageous."

Kunmu was not annoyed at being seen through, and wanted to leave with a sigh.

Finally, Kunmu Azan let go, and Yang Yang said urgently: "Kunmu Azan and I have settled this matter, I will transfer the money to you when I go back!"

"Rushing forward is not a business." Zhou Jiran complained in a low voice, "People's hearts are not old, and the world is difficult. Now I don't know how to choose a hidden place to talk business?"

The young Taoist glanced at Zhou Ziran, then glanced at the bottom of the teapot, his face was clear but not broken, he turned his head to look at Master Jiang: "Kun Mu, you dare to accept the two ends of the money."

Kunmu didn't refute, but smiled quietly.

Yang Yang didn't understand when he heard that the head descendant also took other people's money.

"Kunmu Azan, what does my husband want you to give me?"

"You husband and wife share the same mind and desire the same."

So this is a werewolf couple fighting each other?

Yang Yang's face was pale: "You have already collected his money, are you here to drop me off today?"

Kun Mu sighed: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters. As long as I collect the money, I will do good things. It doesn't matter how many employers you have."

It means that he took the man's money to pay Yang Yang down, which does not affect the business between him and Yang Yang.

"Don't worry, after taking your money, even if you die from my head-down technique first, I will follow the agreement and send your husband down to see you."

Kun Mu's expression was sincere, and even his tone was as gentle as before, but Yang Yang only felt extremely cold and goose bumps all over his body.

"I, I can double the price! Buy out the deal between you! Add double the price, please give him a drop!"

Zhou already felt that this lady was not so clear-headed, and she dared to do business with him, and she didn't know how she died in the end.

Kunmu straightened the yellow monk robe, shook his head and refused: "This is a deal between me and your husband, you have no right to interfere."

Yang Yang is about to cry, it's your deal that can buy my life!She really doesn't understand Kunmu Azan's logic!She already felt that her body was getting colder and colder, her stomach began to ache, and when she opened her mouth again, her voice was weak: "Prince Taoist, help!"

Frowning, the young Taoist grabbed Yang Yang's wrist, pulled out his mahogany sword and made a shallow cut on it. Although the wound was not deep, it was not short in length. It was strange that no blood flowed out for a long time.

It wasn't until the Taoist pinched the formula and chanted the mantra that he began to bleed slowly.

Kun Mu didn't stop him, he stood aside as if he didn't care about his lowering head being released, and even asked with a smile: "Can my spells benefit?"

After bleeding, Yang Yang's face was like gold paper, his breath was weak, and he didn't dare to look at Kun Mu again.

After the young Taoist stopped the bleeding, he left her alone.

Yang Yang was really weak and could only call the driver who was waiting outside to pick her up.

The driver quickly came in to help her away, and she was even more afraid before going out. They had made a lot of noise just now, but the others in the teahouse were doing as usual, and no one noticed.It wasn't until the noise of drinking tea, chatting and playing cards came back to her ears that she realized that the corner where she and Kun Mu were sitting just now was abnormally quiet.

As soon as Yang Yang left, the young Taoist stabbed at Kunmu with his sword. Kunmu didn't dodge, but his face remained unchanged after being hit firmly by the sword, and he flicked the wooden sword stuck in his chest with a smile.

In the next second, a 'click' sound was heard, and a rough puppet fell to the ground, and Kunmu disappeared.

"It's really cunning!" The Taoist put away the mahogany sword, raised his hands to salute Zhou Jiran and asked, "The poor Taoist name is Fang Xuanzhen, is this Taoist brother also following Kunmu?"

Zhou Jiran replied: "No! I just happened to meet when I was out for dinner."

Fang Xuanzhen: "Kun Mu suddenly appeared in Xincheng, there must be some kind of conspiracy, fellow Taoist, be careful in everything."

It seems that this Kunmu is still well-known in the metaphysical circle.

As a novice in the metaphysics world, Zhou Jiran knew nothing about these things. It was rare for him to meet a serious Taoist. He hurriedly inquired about the news: "To tell the truth, I just started learning Taoism. I am ignorant and ignorant. I don't know where this Kunmu came from?"

Fang Xuanzhen took Zhou Weiran's introduction to Taoism for beginners as modest words, and thought that he was a Huoju Taoist who practiced at home, and he didn't know Kunmu because he didn't have much contact with the metaphysics.

He directly took out a mobile phone from the sleeve pocket of his Taoist robe and flipped through the WeChat QR code: "Let's add a friend first."

"..." Zhou Zairan, "OK!"

After adding friends, Fang Xuanzhen recommended several official accounts to Zhou Weiran: "You can check these official accounts when you have time, and many news will be announced on them.

Zhou Jiran immediately paid attention to each of them, and planned to study hard when he went back today.

After putting the mobile phone back into his sleeve pocket, Fang Xuanzhen gave Zhou Weiran a science education about Kunmu.

"Kun Mu is an omnipotent liar!" Fang Xuanzhen was very indignant, "Unreasonable and extremely cruel! You should avoid him when you meet him in the future."

Zhou Weiran: "Is he pretending to be a white-clothed head-down master like today to seek wealth and murder?"

Head-down masters are divided into black-clothed head-down masters and white-clothed head-down masters. The former makes a living by collecting money and giving people down, regardless of the reason for right or wrong, and has no morals.The latter's methods are relatively open and honest, and they mainly make a living by solving surrenders.

There is no doubt that Kunmu's way is the head-down master in black.

"This person was originally from Guizhou Province. Before he became a monk, he knew some local Gu arts. After he became a monk and learned Taoism for ten years, he rebelled against the teacher because he stole the forbidden arts and refused to accept the discipline. After doing a few big cases outside, he changed his name and surname to Dun. He joined Buddhism, disappeared after his identity was exposed, and disappeared for several years." Fang Xuanzhen gritted his teeth at Kun Mu, "Two years ago, he appeared again as a master of Nanyang, and was highly respected among wealthy businessmen and celebrities."

This resume is awesome.All religions with a large base of believers in our country have been mixed.

"Although his character is low, he is very talented and has a high level of cultivation, and he has mastered many strange spells. Taoism and Buddhism have tracked him down for many years and asked him to escape. If you meet him, you should do what you can." Fang Xuanzhen continued. After emphasizing several times how despicable Kunmu is to Zhou, he raised his sword and left, and continued to follow Kunmu.

"I didn't expect there were wanted criminals in the metaphysics world." Li Wu waited for Fang Xuanzhen to leave before opening his mouth.

"It's hard to deal with wanted criminals in the metaphysics world. Ordinary means can't help him. It's like finding a needle in a haystack if you only rely on practitioners to hunt him down. He can change the waistcoat and make trouble." Zhou Jiran said, "We are fledglings, and we can do anything I don’t know and I don’t understand anything, so don’t get involved in this level of fighting skills.”

Tao Jiang nodded and said: "This is naturally the best, but he should have discovered Li Wu just now."

"We have no grudges in the past and no enmity today, can't we?" Li Wu was frightened.

Zhou Jiran also remembered Kunmu's look at Li Wu before: "This person has his own logic in his actions, which cannot be deduced by common sense. We'd better be more cautious recently."

Li Wu hugged her big head sadly, she felt that her unlucky buff might not disappear.