Chapter 27
Labor Road, the old residential area.

The car stopped downstairs in an old six-story residential building.

Surrounded by Zhu Changqing and Xiaoli, Fang Yi climbed the stairs to the third floor.

"Master Fang, please come inside."

Zhu Changqing opened the door and politely invited Fang Yi into the room.

Fang Yi said "thank you" and looked around as he walked in.

He thought that someone from a Taoist family like Zhu Changqing would be very rich, but he didn't expect that he was no different from ordinary people.

In the living room, there was a 90-year-old gentleman sitting on a red-painted chair.

Although the old man is very thin and not tall, he is energetic and looks like a healthy person.

Fang Yi guessed that this old gentleman was Zhu Changqing's father.

There was also the sound of cooking in the kitchen, as if someone was finishing cooking.

Maybe he heard the voice, the old man turned his head and said, "Changqing, you're back, Xiaoli is here too, hey, you brought friends back?"

Xiao Li immediately ran forward, "Master, I'm here to see you again."

The old man laughed and scolded: "Come to see me? Are you so kind? I think you are here for dinner."

Xiaoli pouted and said, "Why are you trying to expose me? I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to the kitchen to see what my wife cooked."

After she finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen, as if she deliberately left to create a space for the three of them to talk.

Zhu Changqing closed the door first, then pointed to Fang Yi and introduced, "Dad, this is Master Fang."

Fang Yi said hello, "Mr. Zhu, hello."

"Renren Fang?" Old Mr. Zhu was startled for a moment, then seemed to think of something, immediately stood up and saluted, "Zhu Shounian has met Reverend Fang, forgive me, may I ask which faction you are?"

Fang Yi said truthfully: "There is no family, no faction, just scattered people."

Zhu Shounian was a little confused, and looked at his son with doubtful eyes.

"Fang Zhenren, please sit down first, and I will talk with my dad in detail." Zhu Changqing said.

Fang Yi nodded, "Thank you." Find a stool and sit down.

Zhu Changqing stepped forward and pulled his father aside to explain in a low voice.

After a while, Zhu Shounian lost his voice and said, "What? Are you telling the truth?"

Fang Yi obviously saw Zhu Shounian turning his head to look with shocked eyes, and he nodded with a smile.

Zhu Shounian smiled nervously, and then turned around to exchange something with Zhu Changqing in a low voice.

About a minute later, Zhu Shounian turned around and came back, then clasped his right hand with his left hand, pinched the Ziwu Jue inside, and presented a Tai Chi diagram outside, shouting in his mouth: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Zhu Shounian has eyes but does not recognize the real person, I hope the real person Fang will forgive me." crime."

After saying that, he bent his legs and wanted to kneel down.

Fang Yi knew what Zhu Shounian was going to do. In Taoism, believers often bow or bow to ordinary people, and bow to gods and real people to show special respect, usually three times and nine times.

He couldn't let the eighty-ninety-year-old old man bow to him three times and nine times, so he quickly put his hands on the other's hand and said, "No way, Mr. Zhu doesn't have to perform such a grand ceremony."

Zhu Shounian also insisted on bowing down.

Fang Yi made the other party give up this idea by talking badly.

Finally, the three sat down.

Zhu Shounian said: "The real person's purpose of coming this time is Changqing and I told me."

Fang Yi hoped very much to get a glimpse of Zhu's family's handed down technique, and when he heard the other party's initiative to mention it, he hurriedly asked, "Old Mr. Zhu, is that okay?"

Zhu Shounian glanced at Zhu Changqing, then sighed and said, "You real man, you don't know, this technique is a secret that cannot be passed on. Our ancestors once set a rule that it is not my Zhu family or the Shenxiao sect that the technique should not be passed on." People of the same line, although I am the most senior member of the Zhu family, but the words of the ancestors must be obeyed, unless..."

At the beginning, Yi was disappointed when he heard the secret recipe that was not handed down. He thought that there was no way to obtain the Zhu family's family's magic. He never thought that Zhu Shounian's change of tone at the end made him hopeful, "Unless what?"

Zhu Changqing took over the words and said: "Unless there is a great favor to my Zhu family."

Big favor?

I can't help you either.

Fang Yi couldn't help frowning.

But Zhu Shounian took the initiative to make a rescue and said: "Really, I don't know if I am getting old. I always feel a little uncomfortable in my body. Can you help me diagnose it?"

Fang Yi is more upright and honest, "I don't know how to see a doctor."

However, Zhu Shounian was "unyielding" and said: "This method is universal, you are in the realm of a real person, not to mention whether I am healthy or not, even Shouyuan can see it, please help a real person to take a look."

Zhu Changqing also said: "Yes, Master Fang, my father is the family's Dinghaishenzhen, and you can help him see his health is the greatest kindness to my Zhu family."

This time Fang Yi understood, the other party's intention was not to ask him to really diagnose Zhu Shounian's health, but to find an excuse to lend him the family magic technique.

He got up and saluted, "Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Shounian and Zhu Changqing looked at each other and smiled. If they were ordinary people, they would definitely not use the family-inherited spells to read, but Fang Yi is different. , which is tantamount to making Fang Yi owe favors.

How valuable is a real person's favor?

As long as you are not a fool, you can count.

Fang Yi said: "I'm not good at diagnosing, so, Mr. Zhu, let me see how Shouyuan is for you."

Zhu Shounian hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master."

Zhu Changqing didn't speak, but showed curious eyes, as if he wanted to know how Fang Yi would check his father's life expectancy.

Fang Yi sat down again, and said: "I will close my eyes later, and don't let anyone touch them until they are opened."

"it is good."

"understood."

Zhu Shounian and Zhu Changqing responded.

Only then did Fang Yi close his eyes and get out of his body.

The next moment, he saw the lifelines of Zhu Shounian and Zhu Changqing.

Zhu Shounian has a total of 110 three lifelines, 86 of which have been broken, which means that he is 86 years old this year, and 27 are very strong.

27 more years to live.

Fang Yi made up his mind, and then looked at Zhu Changqing's.

To his surprise, Zhu Changqing's lifeline was a bit weird, 52 broken lines represented 52 years old, which was nothing, and there were 40 solid ones, which meant that he could live for [-] years, which was nothing. Behind the intact forty lifelines, there are thirty or forty dotted lines similar to lifelines.

Different from Chen Xiaoqing's disconnected lifeline before, Zhu Changqing's thirty or forty dotted lines only had sporadic particles hovering and floating, and he didn't know what it meant.

This is the first time Fang Yi has seen such a situation, but there are two people waiting for the result, so now is not the time to ponder.

His thoughts returned to his physical body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhu Shounian and Zhu Changqing, who had been staring at Fang Yi, clearly saw the gleam in his eyes when he opened them.

The two thought it was an illusion and didn't think about it.

Zhu Changqing hurriedly asked: "Really, how is it?"

On the contrary, Zhu Shounian seemed indifferent, and didn't seem to care too much.

Fang Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhu's life is longer than Nanshan."

Zhu Changqing said nervously, "How many years can my dad live?"

Fang Yi didn't really want to say anything at first, but seeing Zhu Changqing's serious questioning, he could only tell the truth: "I see with my supernatural powers that Mr. Zhu can live to be 110 years old."

Zhu Changqing was overjoyed, "Thank you real person."

Zhu Shounian said happily, "I thought it would be great if I could live to be a hundred years old, but I didn't expect to live so long?"

They firmly believe in Fang Yi's words. This is a real person's golden mouth, who dares to question it?

Fang Yi smiled and said: "That's why I said Mr. Zhu lived longer than Nanshan."

"Thank you, the real person, for showing me my life expectancy." Zhu Shounian thanked him sincerely, then looked sideways at his son, "Changqing, go to my room and bring the "Five Thunders"."

Zhu Changqing stood up and said, "Okay."

He turned and entered the left bedroom.

Five Thunders?

Fang Yi's heart was shocked, Lei Fa is the first of all methods, does he have the opportunity to learn such a powerful Taoism today?
Before he finished thinking, Zhu Shounian explained with an apologetic look in his eyes: "Because of the previous wars, many spells were lost, and most of this "Five Thunders" is also lost. Only the basic water control methods are left. I am sorry. .”

Only the water control method is left?
Fang Yi was indeed very disappointed, but he still said: "It is lucky to be able to observe the secret arts of Taoism, and I dare not ask for anything else."

Zhu Shounian laughed and said: "Don't underestimate the method of controlling water, real people. This is the basis of practicing lightning method. If you can practice it successfully, I heard that it is easy to call wind and rain, and it is not difficult to overwhelm mountains and seas."

Fang Yi didn't expect the water control method to be so powerful, and he immediately became interested, "Oh? I'll try it later and see if it really has such power."

"It's best for real people not to have too many expectations." Zhu Shounian sighed, "Since a major event happened in the Ming Dynasty, no one can use this supernatural power."

Zhu Changqing also said this sentence, Fang Yi asked: "What happened in the Ming Dynasty..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Changqing came out of the bedroom, holding a small wooden box in his hand, "Dad, real person, I brought the "Five Thunders"."

Zhu Shounian waved his hand and said, "Give it to the real person."

"Hey." Zhu Changqing responded, handed the wooden box to Fang Yi, and said, "Really, you can open it and see for yourself. My dad and I have studied it for decades and haven't figured out why."

"Thank you."

Fang Yi was a little excited when he took the box, and finally had the opportunity to learn spells!

 If you feel that the book is not bad, you still hope that you can bookmark it and read it later. Thank you, fellow daoists. I will update it in advance tonight if I have something to do. It will be updated at [-] o'clock tomorrow night.

  
 
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