The Heroine Took the Villain Script - Chapter 897

Chapter 897 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (thirty-one)

“Yes, I did say that!”

The old lady was not frightened by the national character face.

She looked stubborn, “I’m just uncomfortable, look at my eyes, I’m about to catch up with the panda!”

“I can’t fall asleep in Chengju, so going to the town hospital to get sleeping pills doesn’t help. I always feel like something is pressing me…”

When the old lady talked about her situation, she became more and more involved, and she forgot that she was still arguing with the police just now.

She was vivid and dancing, “Maybe it’s a ghost press! I guess I got dirty things—”

Guozi face and other policemen twitched their foreheads when they heard it.

What age is this, and the old lady in front of her doesn’t look like she is in her teens.

Counting the age, it should be the post-70s generation.

In other words, people born in this era have long since popularized scientific knowledge and accepted nine years of compulsory education.

As long as you read books and know real science, you will not be so superstitious.

Is it a nine-leaf fish?

Of course, contact the environment they are in, a small remote mountain village.

The villagers will be more ignorant and ignorant, so they will give these gods and goddesses the soil to grow freely!

In the past, these police officers were not reported, and they didn’t know that the popular Guiyuan View on the Internet was actually a deceptive and wild Taoism, so there was no way to control it.

Now, now that they know it, they were caught by He Qingfeng, and this matter cannot be easily concluded!

“He Qingfeng, you haven’t said that you are promoting feudal superstition?”

The    national character face no longer listened to the old lady’s nonsense, but turned his head and said to He Qingfeng directly and seriously.

He Qingfeng:…

Excuseme?

The old lady said that she had encountered something unclean and had something to do with him, He Qingfeng?

The brain circuit of this policeman Shu Li is really strange.

Even if someone is engaging in feudal superstition, it should be the old lady in front of her.

He Qingfeng has always reminded the old lady: Believe in science and reject feudal superstition!

He Qingfeng was full of grievances.

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly said to help: “Oh, young man, don’t wrong people!”

“He Guanzhu has never preached feudal superstition. Just now, he said to me: Believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world!”

This time, his face was stunned when he changed his national character.

He looked at the old lady and then at He Qingfeng, his mouth moved, but he couldn’t say a word.

is ridiculous!

A **** stick with a bun and a Taoist robe actually said “believe in science” to believers!

Did you go to the wrong channel, or did the world become too absurd? !

“Yes, I have always told everyone that there are no ghosts and monsters in this world, you must believe in science and reject feudal superstition!”

He Qingfeng got the perfect assist from the old lady. Seeing the stunned appearance of several policemen, he was very happy.

He still looked calm and calm, and said softly, “Our Taoist temple is only promoting traditional Taoist culture, and we will never sell talismans, talismans, or other instruments or ornaments to tourists and believers!”

“So, comrades, if you’re catching gods and liars, you’re really looking in the wrong place!”

“That’s right! Qingfeng Zhenren is a serious Taoist priest, certified by the Taoist Association, and has a formal order!”

“Yes, I came to ask for a talisman yesterday, but He Guanzhu also said that I should not be superstitious and go to the hospital if I am sick.”

“Yes, yes, Qingfeng’s mantra is ‘believe in science’. We do believe in science, but there are some things that science can’t help!”

“That’s right, my little girl was crying a few days ago. She went to the county hospital and the city hospital, and she couldn’t find the cause at all. She still went to the He’s house and asked Su Xiangu to help take a picture, hey, guess what? , Xiaoya stopped crying on the spot!”

“…Oh, young man, let me tell you, He Guanzhu and Su Xiangu are really capable people. You guys, you can disbelieve, but you can’t be disrespectful…”

While He Qingfeng was speaking, a group of villagers and believers who came to repay or ask questions all gathered around.

They were talking nonsense.

At first, they still tried hard to prove that He Guanzhu did not engage in feudal superstition, let alone a liar.

But as he talked, the painting style became very strange.

In particular, several enthusiastic old ladies faced the Amway He Qingfeng and his wife who were desperately waiting for several policemen with their faces in Chinese characters.

Guozi face and other police officers:…

was speechless and sighed helplessly.

Alas, if you want to completely eradicate feudal superstition, there is indeed a long way to go.

Look at what these aunts and aunts are doing?

They actually advocated feudal superstition to the law enforcement police who came to catch the magic stick? !

What’s even more bizarre is that the guy who really pretended to be a ghost didn’t leave any clues.

These many people can prove that He Qingfeng did not promote feudal superstition, and they also persuaded everyone not to be superstitious!

This this-

My head hurts!

What should they do?

Continue to arrest people?

Who?

Are these superstitious old men and women taken away?

Haha, with so many “living ancestors”, they went to the county, and they didn’t turn their police station upside down?

catch He Qingfeng?

Why?

People are serious Taoist priests, they just carry forward traditional culture, they have never said anything about exorcising ghosts and subduing demons.

As for burning incense, praying, ahem, this is religious culture.

Even if you don’t respect it, you can’t obstruct or contain it!

“Comrade police, you really misunderstood. I, He Qingfeng, really did not advocate feudal superstition, nor did I deceive people!”

He Qingfeng saw the dilemma of several policemen and said seriously.

“Yes! Right! He Guanzhu is right, he really advised me not to be superstitious!”

The old lady rushed to the front again just now, desperately helping He Qingfeng to testify.

He Qingfeng: Sure enough, she is her own folks, the third aunt is awesome!

However, just after He Qingfeng finished praising Grandma Sangu in his heart, the old lady turned her head and said to He Qingfeng: “He Guanzhu, I’m really not feeling well, why don’t you read a scripture to me and drive that dirty thing away? Bar!”

He Qingfeng & the police:…

“Cough!”

He Qingfeng coughed a few times and said helplessly, “Grandma San, I already said—”

“Oh, I know! Your rhetoric, don’t talk about me, even all of us in the ten villages and eight miles know it!”

“Good! Good! Believe in science, there are no ghosts in the world! I didn’t say there are ghosts, I’m just not feeling well, please help me see!”

The third aunt said eagerly, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

The surrounding villagers and believers also looked at He Qingfeng eagerly.

Oh, yes, there are also a few policemen, who are also eyeing.

It seems that as long as He Qingfeng opens his mouth to chant a spell, or pretend to pinch his hands, they will catch people on the spot!

He Qingfeng:…

What is this called?

He inexplicably has a weird feeling of “the atmosphere is all set here, if I don’t pretend to be a ghost, I’ll be sorry for the audience”.

Taking a deep breath, He Qingfeng threw these strange thoughts out of his mind.

Under the eyes of everyone, He Qingfeng raised his hand.

However, he didn’t make a hand gesture, nor did he make some strange gestures.

He just helped the third aunt to remove a grass clipping from her hair.

Of course, He Qingfeng flicked his fingers from an angle that no one could see.

what!

A shrill scream that humans can’t hear sounded instantly.

And the black air mass attached to Grandma Sangu’s shoulder was shattered by a transparent spiritual force and completely vanished.

【Good trick! The cultivation of this real Qingfeng is so high, it is slightly better than me! 】

In another corner of the Taoist temple, there is a young man in light-colored casual clothes.

He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the noise in this corner.

Originally, he still thought that if Gui Yuanguan was in trouble, he could come forward to help solve it.

In this way, it can be regarded as a good relationship with Guiyuanguan.

Unexpectedly, there is no need for him to take action, let alone to use official power, and Guiyuanguan will solve it by himself.

If these superstitious old people are placed on other occasions and occasions, young people will definitely have a kind of grief and indignation of “mourning their misfortunes and angering them indisputably.”

But at this moment, he was inexplicably relieved to see that they were so active in protecting He Qingfeng.

Because young people know that He Qingfeng is not a magician, but a real practitioner.

“Little Master, why don’t you go in! Hey, it’s so lively ahead, what happened?”

Just as the young man was thinking to himself, a familiar humming noise sounded behind him.

The young man, the young master Xuanmo, tickled the corner of his mouth, revealing a signature smile.

He turned his head and said softly to the cheap nephew: “What? Did you find anything unusual?”

Yesterday evening, Xuan Mo arrived in City B and met Su Wenbo at the hotel.

In the middle of the night, Su Wenbo kept talking about his experience in Guiyuan View.

What is protecting the mountain, what is casting spells out of thin air, and what is the hoopoe and the white fox that have opened up the wisdom…

In Su Wenbo’s mouth, Guiyuan Guan has become a mysterious and unpredictable sect.

And the masters of Guiyuanguan are even more mysterious people with profound cultivation.

“Little Master, why don’t we go to Guiyuan early tomorrow morning to watch, I think, for your trouble, the expert from Guiyuanguan should be able to help!”

Su Wenbo said a lot, but this is the only purpose.

Xuan Mo was a little surprised, “My trouble?”

I never disclosed to Su Wenbo that I was poisoned with corpse poison.

In this world, apart from his brother and the owner of the Valley of Immortal Medicine, there is no other person who knows about it.

And those two are very strict people, without his permission, they will never reveal his secrets.

How did the kid Su Wenbo know about it?

Or, he cared too much about himself and noticed some anomalies in him, so he speculated that he was in trouble.

Yes, that should be it!

Otherwise, Su Wenbo should directly say “your illness”, not “your trouble”!

Oh, this kid, the bear is a bit of a bear, but it’s also really caring!

Only if Su Wenbo really took his Xuanmo to heart, would he pay such attention.

Xuan Mo was always cold, but he always cared a little more about Su Wenbo.

Feeling Su Wenbo’s caring, Xuanmo increasingly regarded Su Wenbo as his close relative.

“Yeah, little uncle. If you don’t want to say it, my dad seems to have become a gourd with a saw mouth again, and he won’t reveal a word.”

“Oh, no, not only did he not tell me, but he always looked at me with a look that hated iron and steel, as if I had caused a catastrophe!”

“Little Master, I thought about it carefully. I haven’t gotten into any trouble recently, except for the one in the Southwest Tomb…”

“So, little uncle, did you get into trouble in the ancient tomb, and that trouble is still haunting you?”

When Su Wenbo said this, his eyes became cautious.

When he spoke, he was even more guilty and worried.

He was afraid to hear the answer from his uncle who made him hate himself.

Xuan Mo twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Su Wenbo’s performance, “It’s really a little troublesome, but it has nothing to do with you!”

It was because he was not good at learning and his cultivation was not enough, that was why he was hit hard by that flying zombie!

“…” Su Wenbo didn’t believe what Little Master said at all.

But the little uncle refused to tell the truth, and there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he could only suggest like this, “Little Master, let’s go to Guiyuan View tomorrow morning!”

That mysterious expert, since he was able to set up such a powerful formation, and regarded the hoopoe and the white fox as spiritual pets, must have a very high cultivation level.

She will definitely be able to help the little uncle!

As for whether he will encounter danger when he arrives at Guiyuan Temple, Su Wenbo can no longer care about it!

Of course, in addition to being concerned about chaos, Su Wenbo also has the confidence to believe in his little uncle—

With little uncle here, I will be fine.

Sure enough, the uncle and nephew came to the gate of Guiyuan Temple early the next morning. Before Su Wenbo could remind him, Xuan Mo stopped first.

“Well, it’s interesting! It’s actually a protective formation arranged with a talisman!”

“…I can try to break it, but—”

He is here to ask for help, not to play in the gym.

Just when Xuan Mo was thinking about how to communicate with the expert, Su Wenbo, who noticed his subtle reaction, had already shouted at the top of his voice: “Senior! Senior! It’s me, it’s me!”

“I injured your spirit bird a few days ago. Although I have paid compensation, my parents still think it’s wrong!”

“Today, my uncle came to accompany me to apologize to you, and please allow us to enter!”

The sound of    echoed in the woods.

Tourists or believers who came and went couldn’t help but cast strange glances at the pair of uncles and nephews.

However, they turned their eyes to the side, but did not ask aloud or stop to watch.

Here is the Guiyuan View. Some believers always have various practices in order to make a wish or pray for blessings.

For example, someone will start from the foot of the mountain and go up the mountain three times and nine worships.

Another example, someone will chant in the hall, or cry and crawl on the ground.

They only have one idea, and as long as they are sincere, they can achieve their wish.

Even if they can’t, they have made their last effort and have no regrets or guilt in their hearts.

… Standing on the mountain gate and shouting, maybe it is also an alternative way of praying.

Everyone expressed their understanding and did not stop to watch.

Su Wenbo & Xuan Mo:…

Well, misunderstanding is misunderstanding.

Anyway, as long as you express your intentions clearly, it won’t arouse the disgust of the seniors, or even anger the other party!

Shoo!

As soon as Su Wenbo finished shouting, Xuan Mo was keenly aware that the transparent barrier in front of them had disappeared.

“Go! Let’s go in!”

(end of this chapter)