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Volume 1 Chapter 37 No One Knows the Goods

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    Hehe, aren't you awesome?  After using runes to ¡®suppress¡¯ Bai Ling, a college tutor, I felt so proud in my heart.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off of the little Pixiu¡¯s enlightenment on the roof, during this time, not only did I regain my lively nature as a young man, but even the evil in my bones seemed to come out.  Bai Ling opened his mouth, his eyes full of fear.  Her eyelashes were distinct, long and curved. They were really beautiful. I subconsciously reached out and fiddled with them a few times.  Looking down, her wheat-colored skin was covered with goosebump-like things. One look at it showed that she was extremely nervous. Haha, looking down, she saw that under her pink floral plaid shirt, there were small, steamed dumpling-like things.  Yes, hidden My height is exactly the same as Bai Ling's chin, and my line of sight is very suitable.  "Gudu!" My heart felt hot, and my throat moved involuntarily. I suppressed the idea of ??stretching my head to take a look at what was under her collar, and also controlled my hands that were about to move.  "Brother, what's wrong with Teacher Bai!" Xiaoya at the door finally noticed the abnormality and walked in curiously with her eyes wide open.  "Being" I was just about to answer Xiaoya when Xiao Pixiu's voice came over, "Young man, if you don't want this woman's life, quickly remove the talisman, otherwise her essence and blood will be suppressed and she will suffocate quickly.  Death." Damn! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hearing the sound, I was startled. With a swish, I withdrew the "Zhen" talisman from Bai Ling's hand, and then quickly left the house and went downstairs.  "Ah!" "Wang Tianqi, you bastard, stop!" Sure enough, Bai Ling, who had resumed his activities upstairs, let out a piercing scream and began to curse.  Let¡¯s go shopping first to avoid the limelight.  I'm not that stupid, haha, "A little little bird, how can it fly" Humming a song randomly, under the scorching sun, I left the small building and walked along the Bayi Road in front of me.  Walk towards the Nationalities College.  This rune is really magical!  Holding the ¡®town¡¯ character text cut out from Bai Ling¡¯s hand, I quickly arrived near an overpass.  Fortune telling, horoscopes, Feng Shui Under the overpass, an old man with a gray beard, about the same age as his grandfather, sat on a small horse. There was a cloth stall in front of him, with dense calligraphy written in square calligraphy.  Draw a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.  Next to him was a man in his forties, with some bottles and cans on display, and a signboard that read, "Secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, to treat athlete's foot."  Seeing this, my heart moved. I looked at the 'town' character in my hand. I found a broken piece of paper, squatted down next to the old man, and pressed the white paper rune on the ground.  "Little guy, what are you doing!" The old man raised his head lazily and smiled, revealing a few black and yellow incomplete teeth. There were wrinkles on his face one after another, and his face was covered with ridges and brown spots.  , his skin color was like a browned steamed bun, which further highlighted his half-foot-long gray beard.  The old man¡¯s words also attracted the man selling the secret recipe handed down from his ancestors to look at me.  "Selling talismans." I stated my purpose very simply.  "Character? What kind of talisman?" The old man picked up a pair of reading glasses from his feet and put them on. He cocked his neck and tilted his head to look at the white paper talisman in front of me.  "Haha" Then, he smiled and ignored me.  It is obvious that this old man is ignorant and not an expert.  Not only was he ignorant of the goods, but the people who came and went rarely came up to ask questions, and most of them looked at me in a strange way, almost as if I were looking at a lunatic. ?¡­ ?For a whole afternoon, not even a single person asked, and I found nothing.  Looking at the sun, I figured Bai Ling should be gone, so I put away the white paper with the talismans and returned to the small building listlessly.  "Where have you been?" Bai Ling is not at home, but my grandpa is. This talkative tutor seems to have accused me of bad things to my grandpa. As soon as I walked in, my grandpa raised his eyebrows and started lecturing me.  Grandpa¡¯s body is getting stronger and stronger, and his voice is getting louder and louder.  "Brother, brother, teach Xiaoya how to write." It was Xiaoya who came out to help me out. In fact, this was also what I told the little girl. Every time my grandfather scolded me, she would say this out of the blue. As long as the little girl  As soon as Ya appeared, most of my grandfather's anger disappeared immediately, which was amazing.  Look at my brother, haha!  That night, after coaxing Xiaoya to sleep, I took out the towel?, began to study other runes All things are based on form, and essence is used. Yin and Yang and the five elements move among them. The essence of Tao is used to spread the simple ink, and the essence of things is used to eliminate falsehoods.  Assist Zhengzhen, summon all the spirits, control life and death, maintain disasters, stabilize the five directions, tie the sky and Taizhen, arrange the directions, understand the power of clouds, objects and stars, analyze the purpose of sound and sentence, and draw the spirit.  In the shape of change, there is a book in the talisman, which is similar to an image. There are pictures in the book, both pictograph and sound, and it is a rune.  "Wind", "Fire", "Control", "Rain", "Thunder" Day by day, in addition to studying and practicing, I spend most of my time pondering the art of runes. Correspondingly, in my mind,  The divine patterns on the outermost layer of Fenbao Cliff were deciphered one by one with the help of little Pixiu.  I demolished half of the rockeries in the yard, refined them with a Taoist cauldron, and used the jade as talismans.  Teacher Bai Ling didn't give me a good look for more than a week. She always looked gloomy, as if she was recovering from a serious illness, and her complexion was always bad. Until one day, little Pixiu said: "There must be someone seriously ill in this girl's family."  "Don't you have a magic talisman with the word 'Qu'? Give this girl one. She teaches Xiaoya very carefully." "Little Pixiu is very good to Xiaoya, ten times better than grandpa is to Xiaoya."  , Xiaoya lets it turn into a dog, and it turns into a dog, and when it turns into a pig, it turns into a pig, and it doesn't have the posture of Longzi God of War and God of Wealth at all.  Hearing what the little guy said, I smiled and said, "Will she believe it?" The little Pixiu said, "She has personally felt your runes, so she will definitely believe it!" Also That evening, when Bai Ling was preparing to pack his bag  When leaving, I stopped her.  "Teacher Bai, I have a magic talisman here. Just put it on a patient and tear it open, and it will cure the disease. Do you want it?" As I said that, I took out the talisman I had prepared in advance.  "" "Really?" Bai Ling was stunned, her dark eyes flashing with an unpredictable light, the corners of her mouth trembled, and then her whole body trembled.  "Yes!" He nodded and handed the rune to her, thinking that this time he had made up for the debt he had offended her last time.  Although Bai Ling has always been unhappy with me, he is still very interested in my studies.  I know this very well.  "Thank you!" Bai Ling took the rune, looked at me deeply, turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that I would take the rune back.  "Ah!" At the gate, in her hurry, she almost bumped into someone else.  It was the old cadre again. He moved his feet slightly and dodged Bai Ling. His eyes fell on the yard, and his face suddenly changed. "Where have these rockeries gone? Who dug them away?" Look at the distressed and annoyed look on his face when he spoke.  , as if what was dug out was not the rockery, but the flesh on his body.     none of your business!  I muttered in my heart and ignored it.
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