Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

When Jiang Wuchen was a teenager, he studied mysterious arts with Zhang Tianshi in Tianquan Cave for a period of time.

Therefore, he is very familiar with this place.

He was like a fish swimming in the water nimbly, scurrying left and right, and soon found the room where Zhang Tianshi lived.

When Sang Luo found Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Tianshi was carrying a Tai Chi bag, locked the door in a hurry, and turned his head to go down the mountain.

Jiang Wuchen saw that Zhang Tianshi was about to go out, and was about to ask, but before she could speak, Zhang Tianshi was the first to question him.

"You little rascal, your father is sick and lying on the bed, and there is almost no cure. Why don't you go home and take care of him, why are you running around?"

"what?!"

Jiang Wuchen stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and froze in place with a blank and sad expression.

He has been away from home for more than a month. Since he arrived at Cangyun Temple, he either farms and cooks all day long, or hides in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to read and study.

The phone bill has not been paid for a long time, so I stopped the phone.

He still didn't know that his father was already seriously ill, to the point where there was no cure.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuchen felt his heart ache, and a strong sense of self-blame and remorse welled up in his heart.

"Tianshi, my father, what happened to him?"

The corners of Jiang Wuchen's mouth hung down into a crescent, turned up high, his mouth was tight, and he tried hard to suppress the emotion that he was about to burst into tears at any time.

Zhang Tianshi sighed, "I don't know yet! Isn't this just about to go down the mountain to check the situation?"

"I'll go with you!" Jiang Wuchen blurted out.

Zhang Tianshi nodded, walked up to Sang Luo, and looked Sang Luo up and down.

After sizing up, Zhang Tianshi looked at Jiang Wuchen again, "This"

Jiang Wuchen quickly introduced: "This is my new master! The most popular fortune-telling blogger on the Whale platform, super powerful! My master will go home with me, maybe she can cure my father's illness. "

After Zhang Tianshi finished listening, he smiled awkwardly, "Okay, then let's go."

As the master of a century-old Taoist temple with a very prosperous incense, he has always looked down on these Taoist people who use the Internet to gain fame on the Internet.

Most of these people don't have any real skills, and they will make some gimmicks all day long to attract attention, and some even commit fraud in the name of Taoist priests.

In his heart, he was actually very unwilling to go with this kind of person, but since his own son invited him to go, he couldn't say much.

Zhang Tianshi and Sang Luo passed by, and walked in front, without taking a second look at her.

But Sang Luo could clearly see the disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Sang Luo sneered and left without saying anything.

As long as this Heavenly Master Zhang can provide her with some useful information about her previous life, she can bear it.

What's more, as Jiang Wuchen's half master, it is only natural for her to help his father cure his illness.

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The Jiang family is different from other rich people. Most of the other rich people live in top-level villa areas or large flats with excellent views in the city center.

The Jiang family's house is on the hillside of a mountain in the outskirts of the city. It is a self-built villa, and there are many village houses around it.

As soon as she got out of the car, Sang Luo saw Jiang's unique single-family villa.

The three-story zongzi-shaped small villa is built with a single-sided glass wall, which is particularly eye-catching among the green mountains and green waters.

The outside of the villa is surrounded by a fence made of pear blossom wood.

There is a very strange feeling of collision between modern and ancient times.

Ordinary people may think that this house is really rich and unique.

But there was only one question on Sangluo's mind. If such a house encountered the sun, wouldn't it blind the surrounding villagers?

Jiang Wuchen pushed open the small fence gate, and immediately a nanny came out to greet him.

"Ouch! You are back, young master! Madam is in a hurry! Is there something wrong with your mobile phone? Madam has recharged your mobile phone bill for you, but you still can't get through to your call."

Jiang Wuchen lowered his head, "I often forget to charge my phone, and sometimes I put it under my pillow without looking at it for days."

His voice echoed back into the house.

Mrs. Jiang was wearing a white home dress, and ran out in a hurry. When she saw her, she yelled loudly:
"You brat! You still know how to come back! Your dad can't hold it anymore! When will you grow up and be sensible?"

Mrs. Jiang had just finished scolding Jiang Wuchen when she saw Zhang Tianshi standing next to Jiang Wuchen.

As soon as she saw Zhang Tianshi, it was as if she saw a savior. She rushed to Zhang Tianshi before she even had time to change her shoes.

"Master Zhang, you've come, please help my husband to see! He looks like you, I'm afraid only you can save him!"

Zhang Tianshi smiled slightly, and comforted Mrs. Jiang with an extremely confident tone, "No hurry, take me to see Mr. Jiang's specific situation first, and I will treat him later."

Mrs. Jiang smiled, then stepped aside, letting Zhang Tianshi walk in front.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen grabbed his mother's arm, "Mom! This is my master, she is also very powerful! You can ask her to visit my father too, maybe she has a way to do it too." Cure my father's illness."

After Mrs. Jiang heard it, her face instantly became displeased, and she looked at Sang Luo suspiciously. After a moment of silence, she showed a smirk.

"This master, you too."

In her heart, she didn't have a good impression of this master of the rivers and lakes who abducted her son.

However, since her husband fell ill, the family has indeed invited many Taoists to treat the illness, but nothing has worked.

Since she came to visit on her own initiative and wanted to help treat her illness, she wouldn't be easy to shake face, and she still had to be polite.

A group of people came to the innermost master bedroom on the second floor of the villa. Jiang Wuchen's father was lying on the bed, panting heavily.

As soon as Sang Luo entered the room, she found a lot of hair on the ground.

Generally speaking, families like theirs would not be so unhygienic. It can be seen that Jiang Wuchen's father is terminally ill, his hair is falling out uncontrollably, and the family has no time to clean it.

Sang Luo approached the bed and looked at Jiang Wuchen's father's face.

His eye circles were sunken and black, and his lips were purple. Even though he was covered with two layers of quilts, he was still screaming cold.

Beside the bed, there was another Taoist person standing.

Holding small rosewood beads behind his hands, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Jiang, and said with a serious face: "Mrs. Jiang, according to your previous description and my preliminary judgment, your husband should be crazy." .”

After Jiang Wuchen heard it, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Mom, what's going on? What's Bliss?"

Zhang Tianshi also echoed: "Master Yuan, can you briefly describe to me what happened to your husband before he got sick?"

Mrs. Jiang lowered her eyes, "As the saying goes, it's easier to invite gods than to give them away. Our family has invited gods before, but some time ago, my husband suddenly smashed the statue."