After the middle-aged Taoist priest talked about these causes and effects, he glared at Zhuang Haoyun who was not far away, "Did I wrong you by saying this?"
"You didn't accuse me wrongly," Zhuang Haoyun admitted frankly as he was a bachelor.
But he also had something to say, "Taoist Ma, Mr. Zhuang has no choice but to do so. I have repeatedly emphasized to your Heavenly Master that I am just borrowing it for a look. The price is easy to negotiate. But he doesn't agree to it, so I can only make this decision."
Taoist Master Ma became more and more angry, "If he doesn't agree to your promise, should you steal it? If I'm willing to lend you the things of my Maoshan sect, that's a favor. If I don't lend them to you, it's also my duty There's no one as strong as you in the world. Are you buying and selling by force?"
Having said this, he looked at Feng Jun, "This donor, do you think he did this, right?"
Before Feng Jun could speak, Zhuang Haoyun spoke up.
He spoke with a cold face, "This is related to my son's life. You have to borrow it whether you want it or not If you don't agree to my good words and the price is whatever you want, then I have no choice but to borrow it by force." "
Taoist Master Ma actually knew the cause and effect. Hearing this, he sneered, "No one can cure your son, not even the ancestral cards Donor Zhuang, I can understand your feelings, but I still have to say, don't be cured by others." Cheated."
"Have you been cheated?" Zhuang Haoyun sneered, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Son, get out of the car and take a few steps!"
Although he is not at Luohua Manor these days, he calls several times every day. He knows Zhuang Zesheng's situation very well.
It was precisely because of this that he made up his mind to go to the Maoshan Sect to borrow the ancestral tablet.
Strictly speaking, if he has this intention, he can also borrow a few Taoist scriptures from the clan.
But he has already figured out that the Taoist scriptures in the clan are probably useless!
He doesn¡¯t read online novels, but he doesn¡¯t know about the term ¡°Dharma Ending Era¡±. He only knows that after his son fell ill, he asked the monks in his clan to read it, but it didn¡¯t have any effect.
Thinking about it again, the reason why his son became ill was that the clan members did not recognize the "evil energy" - in fact, no one in the clan noticed anything unusual about the stone fragments and left them scattered there.
In this situation, how could he dare to expect that the Taoist scriptures he finally borrowed would be able to catch Feng Jun's discernment?
Zhuang Haoyun thought about it and thought that the Maoshan sect's ancestral tablet might be a little famous - the ancestral tablet did not cure his son's disease, but seeing how respectful the little Celestial Master and the others were, maybe there was nothing wrong with the ancestral tablet and Maoshan was the one who had the problem. disciple.
"Actually, when it comes to the reputation of the Taoist family, Maoshan is nothing. The reputations of Wudang, Quanzhen, and Zhengyi are much higher than Maoshan.
Within the branch of Buddhism, there are many who can surpass Maoshan.
However, these branches may be very powerful, but Zhuang Haoyun traveled across most of China for his son's illness. Among these forces that may have supernatural abilities, in Maoshan, he saw something real.
Regardless of whether the ancestral tablet was useful or not, he was solemnly invited out. He also felt that the thing was quite simple and heavy.
As for the Five Hundred Arhats praying for blessings, the Big Dipper array, etc., it feels like a ceremony.
In short, he saw the good things in Maoshan. There may be better ones in other places, but he didn¡¯t even have the chance to touch them.
So he went to Maoshan to ask for this ancestral tablet, but they refused to borrow it.
" If you don't want to borrow then just find a way. Zhuang Haoyun's business has become so big, and there are officials and Taoists in the clan - in fact, there are also people who live in society. He can't be a fool.
With the things in hand, he turned around and went straight to Luohua Manor, because he had planned to borrow the ancestral card before - after all, it is better to be polite before fighting, so he was put on the list of key suspects and was chased one after another.
Fortunately, he finally entered Luohua Manor before being caught up.
Anyway, he thinks he did the right thing - at least from a father's perspective, he has the power to do anything for his son's health.
Before Zhuang Haoyun had time to explain this, the door of the bus more than two hundred meters away opened and Zhuang Zesheng got off.
He didn¡¯t get off alone, but with a cane in one hand and a hand on Driver Ge¡¯s shoulder. He got out of the car with great reluctance - he had been lying in bed for four years, and it took three or four months for his physical recovery alone.
But no matter what, the fact that his legs touched the ground and could move alternately showed that he was getting better.
Taoist Ma was immediately dumbfounded.
When Zhuang Haoyun took his son to ask for help, he and Junior Sister Zeng who are now around him all experienced it personally. For Maoshan, it is not particularly common to spend half a million yuan for sesame oil. time, definitely? direction, turned around and drove back, "If you don't leave, you won't leave. Please speak nicely and look like you are cultivating yourself!"
Everyone came to the pavilion of Pump No. 1 and sat at the stone table. Taoist Master Ma was not polite and directly attacked Zhuang Haoyun, "I'm not going to tell you whether you know what Dao Xingshen is I just want to ask, since your master wants to You have recovered, why are you robbing me of my Maoshan ancestral brand?"
"First of all, let me correct you on one point," Zhuang Haoyun stretched out an index finger, "I'm not trying to steal your Maoshan ancestral card, I'm just borrowing it If you don't want to borrow it after I spend money, then I can only ask someone to borrow it by force."
Taoist priest Ma sneered, "Borrow it by force? The last one was so bold"
"Ahem," Feng Jun coughed twice, the voice was really soft, but in Taoist Master Ma's ears, it was like two muffled thunders, "We all have some qualities, one will finish what he said, and then the other will say it."
He really hates those disorderly guys.
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