The leader's eyes lit up when he saw Little Pudding. This child has spiritual energy! Chen Ting found that the man stared at her son for a long time and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?" This group of people knocked on the door and didn't say anything. At present, she was not like the arrogant group of people, so she was a little polite. The man looked at Chen Ting after hearing what she said. After looking at her, he was a little disappointed. She was an ordinary person. It seems that this family is not from a noble family. He stared at Little Pudding again: "Hello, little friend, I am Shi Yuan, I wonder if you are willing to practice with me? I am very optimistic about you."

Little Pudding frowned, this was the first person who wanted to take him as a disciple since the group of people came to the door, he already had a teacher, it was impossible for him to take someone else as a master.

What's more, this person didn't have the ability to teach him, he was just a Qi Refining Stage.

Little Pudding refused: "I'm not interested."

Shi Yuan was obviously rejected for the first time, and was a little surprised. A teenager next to him who looked only 17 or 18 years old immediately stepped forward and said: "Do you know who my master is? My master is a famous Feng Shui master in Beijing. Many people want to become his disciple. It is your honor that the master wants to accept you now. Don't be ungrateful!"

Shi Yuan raised his chin slightly and did not stop his disciple. He was very famous in Beijing. Many people asked him to help them with Feng Shui and fortune-telling. Others wanted to send their children to him as apprentices, but he didn't want them. He finally found a seedling, but he didn't expect to be rejected. It must be that this family didn't know how famous they were.

Chen Ting really didn't know how famous Master Shi Yuan was, because the reputation of Feng Shui masters was only well-known in the rich circle, and had nothing to do with ordinary people like them.

In her opinion, this man was a charlatan, and he wanted to accept her son as an apprentice. Did he let her son be a little charlatan?

"I'm sorry, our family really doesn't have the idea of ​​learning Feng Shui." Chen Ting quickly refused.

Shi Yuan didn't expect that he would be rejected after saying his name, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I don't have to take you as my apprentice, but I see that you have some talent and I want to give you some advice. Since you don't need it, I won't force it." Although he looked calm on the surface, he was secretly gritting his teeth in his heart.

This child has a lot of spiritual energy, and he really feels a little itchy.

It's a pity that such a good seedling doesn't know how to cherish this rare opportunity. You know, being able to worship him as a teacher means having the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation!

"However, I still want to remind you that you must not be ostentatious when doing things, but still keep a low profile. Nowadays, most people who practice cultivation choose to retreat. If you act too high-profile, it will inevitably attract everyone's attention. Not only that, the people who look for you will not be just these ordinary people." Although he failed to accept someone as his apprentice, Shi Yuan still kindly reminded him.

He also learned about this from the sons of wealthy people in Beijing. He had only heard about it on the Internet. Now in Beijing, many people are confident that this child must have some hidden abilities. He came here to find out because he heard these rumors.

Little Pudding felt that he was not very high-profile in doing things. He didn't even tell his parents about many things in cultivation. How could he be considered high-profile? But thinking about the things in Xinyao County, this person must think that he had spread the news of the earthquake in Xinyao County to the whole network.

But this is a matter of saving lives, he can't help but say it.

After Shi Yuan came, no one came to find him again. I think Shi Yuan's reputation is really enough to shock the people in Beijing.

After Mao Doudou's family bought a big house, Mao's father wanted to worship his ancestors and thank them for the blessings they gave to their descendants.

The family of four drove back to the countryside. The house in the countryside had not been lived in for a long time and was in a state of disrepair. Fortunately, it was not far from Xihong City.

It only took about an hour and a half to drive there. The family had not thought about living here. They only planned to return to Xihong City after worshipping.

The villagers were quite surprised to see Mao Doudou and his family return. The last time they came back, it was Grandma Mao who took the children to the mountain to worship Grandpa Mao alone. Now that Father Mao and Mother Mao were back, everyone quickly gathered around to say hello.

"Auntie Mao, Zhuzi is back. Oh, I haven't seen him for a few years. He looks more and more energetic." An aunt looked at him.

I couldn't help but say as I watched Father Mao drive the car.

We have been villagers for many years, so who doesn't know each other's family situation? Aunt Mao had a bad fate. Her husband died at a young age. She worked hard in Xihong City for many years to raise her children. Although she didn't know much about her later life, she came back every year. I also knew that because of the poor family conditions, Zhuzi went out to work early.

I didn't expect that she is getting better and better now. It can be said that the clouds have cleared and the moon has appeared.

Father Mao smiled awkwardly. The enthusiasm of the villagers was really a bit unbearable.

Grandma Mao said: "Zhuzi hasn't come back for a few years. Now it's time for him to come back to see his father."

People nearby nodded to show their understanding.

Grandma Li is Grandma Mao's next-door neighbor. The two have always had a good relationship. After Grandma Mao didn't move to Xihong City, she would bring some fruit milk to Grandma Li every year when she came back to see her husband.

Seeing that the family had returned and there was no place to stay at home, she said to Grandma Mao: "You can have dinner at my place. My son and his wife haven't come back yet. There is a room at home. You can sleep at my place at night."

The two old sisters have a good relationship, and Grandma Mao didn't say anything polite to Grandma Li, "Okay, we'll have dinner at your house today. We drove here, so we can go home directly at night."

Grandma Li nodded: "Okay, you have a car, so it's convenient to go back and forth."

Grandma Mao signaled her son to take the prepared things to Grandma Li's house.

It was almost half past ten when they arrived here. Father Mao and Mother Mao went to the town to buy things for ancestor worship, and Grandma Mao helped Grandma Li pick vegetables in the vegetable garden.

Mao Doudou returned to the village last year and was quite familiar with the village. Hearing the lively sounds coming from not far away, she walked over curiously.

Then she saw a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe shaking a bell in his hand and walking around in the yard in front of a house, muttering something in his mouth. Many people nearby were watching the excitement.

"Hey, the grandson of the Zhang family was in a daze after being rescued. The hospital couldn't find out the cause, and I don't know if this will work."

"I heard that the Zhang family spent more than 6,000 yuan to invite this Taoist priest."

"Oh my God, 6,000? So expensive?"

"Master Huang is very famous here. I heard that he called back the soul of a girl in the next village."

"If he can really cure it, the 6,000 yuan is worth it."

"Who says it's not!"

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