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Fang Xinsheng and He Yuan had finished their work. He Yuan helped Fang Xinsheng sit on a chair next to them.
Xiuwu was still sitting on the cushion. He touched his body and circulated his Qi again, but it was still the same. The twenty-four gods ignored him.
"Strange, there is no change in me, I am still the same as before."
wrong!
Xiuwu suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was sitting facing the inside before, but now there was the door in front of him.
He and the clay doll swapped positions!
At this moment, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of Xiuwu. It was the mirror handed to him by Senior Brother He Yuan.
Xiuwu took the mirror with both hands and looked at the person in the mirror with great surprise.
What was in the mirror was not what he looked like.
Instead, he turned into a strange young man in his twenties who was not as good-looking as him.
He Yuan reminded: "Remember, your name is Li Jianguo now, don't let it slip."
"What exactly is going on?"
Xiuwu was surprised, he had never heard of this technique before.
Mr. Fang sat on the chair and explained:
"Hehe, this is my unique skill. It can exchange the faces and fates of two people. As long as you don't break the rules, even if a sorcerer wants to calculate your fate, what he calculates is Li Jianguo's fate."
This is the unique craft of Fang Xinsheng's lineage.
A faceless clay doll is made by mixing the ashes of a dead person, the blood of a baby in the womb, the dried and crushed placenta, and a unique secret technique.
Then bury the clay doll in a Feng Shui auspicious location.
After calculating the date, ten months later, the clay doll will be dug out of the ground to take its partner. At this time, the sky is the father and the earth is the mother, and the facial features will also grow on the doll.
The more auspicious the Feng Shui position, the more handsome the facial features will be and the more noble the face will be.
Judging from Li Jianguo's appearance, the place where he was buried should not be a very good location.
The time when this clay doll breaks out of the ground is his birth date.
Then he used a secret technique to swap the horoscope of the person being cast the spell with his own, and then smashed the clay doll into pieces.
After the spell is completed, no matter how powerful the sorcerer is, he can only find out that the person is dead.
After that, this person can, using the clay doll's fate and horoscope, live a changed life.
"In the past, the world was in turmoil. Some people wanted to retire from the martial arts world, but they were worried that their enemies would come looking for them, so they came to us, changed their appearance, hid their identities, and lived a peaceful life for a few days."
"Back then, there was a great turmoil in the alien world, which affected several sects. Humph! At that time, my master and I were immediately entangled by the Shuzi Sect. Those people lived in our house, fearing that we would disguise those thieves."
"If it wasn't for the fact that Hu Tu, the then head of the Shuzi Sect, suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason, I don't know how long those Shuzi Sect bastards would have kept an eye on us."
"Here you go, keep it!" He Yuan handed Xiu Wu another small wooden sign.
The finger-sized jujube wood plaque has Xiuwu's name and birth date engraved on the front and back.
Fang Xinsheng explained:
"When you regret it one day, just crush this sign. It represents your fate. Crush it and you can return to your original form."
Xiuwu put away the wooden sign and saw He Yuanyou take out a piece of yellow paper. Xiuwu subconsciously took it.
"This is not for you, Brother Jianguo."
He Yuan dodged Xiu Wu's hand and said.
Mr. Fang explained, "This is prepared for us. My name and Yuan'er's horoscope are written on it. This is a forbidden spell to prevent the two of us from talking about what happened today, as well as your new horoscope and appearance, from being leaked."
"This is for your peace of mind, and for the safety of our lineage."
While Fang Xinsheng was explaining to Xiuwu, He Yuan didn't stop working and took out a lighter to burn the yellow paper.
The yellow paper turned into green smoke in the flames, but the smoke did not dissipate.
Instead, it went against its norm and hovered over Fang Xinsheng and He Yuan, and finally penetrated into their bodies, reaching their upper dantian and floating in the Niwan Palace.
If they both want in the future, they can reveal Shugo's new identity to others.
This wisp of green smoke will turn into a deadly poison, destroying their Niwan Palace and causing them to become demented.
However, if there are still evil people who are still not satisfied and want to take ruthless action, this restriction will make his secret skills ineffective.
These days, if you don't have some means, there are always some ruthless people who want to kill people to silence them.
However, Fang Xinsheng did not tell Xiuwu about these things. It was enough for Xiuwu's master Wu Dechang to know about it.
Fang Xinsheng didn't stand up: "Okay, go find your master! Tell him that we are even now."
Xiuwu stood up, bowed to Fang Xinsheng, then bowed to Senior Brother He Yuan, then pushed the door open and left.
Wu Dechang, who was drinking tea alone in the yard, was not surprised when he saw a stranger come out and call him master.
She nodded slightly at him, indicating that she already knew, and then shouted from the yard to the house:
"Thank you, Brother Fang!"
So he took Xiuwu away.
After hearing the sounds of Wu Dechang and Xiu Wu leaving, Fang Xinsheng sighed:
"What a talent, what a great destiny. I changed his identity for him without putting my old bones in jeopardy. This child's natural destiny is neither good nor bad, but his acquired attainments are extraordinary."
A person's fate is not just based on his or her birth chart.
It is said that fate comes first, luck comes second, feng shui comes third, good deeds come fourth, and reading comes fifth. Acquired accumulation can also change one's innate destiny.
Fang Xinsheng couldn't get up from his chair just now because he was exhausted. The clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, and he just didn't want to show weakness in front of the younger generation.
"Yuan'er, do you think I really delayed you?"
Fang Xinsheng, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly said.
After seeing Xiu Wu today, Fang Xinsheng really felt that he was getting old and that the world would belong to the young in the future.
"Master, please stop talking nonsense. You have delayed me. Don't listen to Chen Jinkui's nonsense. You are my master, my master for life."
"Oh, screw it!"
On the other side, Wu Dechang, who was already prepared, brought Xiuwu to a small country town near Tianjin.
"Master, why are we here in such a hurry?"
"Let's stop someone who can save you."
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Wu Dechang arrived at a noodle stall with an accurate target, just like he was carrying a compass.
I sat directly opposite an old man who was eating noodles.
The old man was short and looked to be at least eighty or ninety years old. He was dressed in simple cloth, and his protruding ears and big nose were particularly eye-catching.
"long time no see."
"Senior Brother Zhang Huaiyi!"
Chapter 6 Master
On the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month, most small towns in the north will spontaneously organize a market.
The widest road in the town will be occupied by various vendors, and no matter how wide the road is, it will be turned into a one-way street.
At this time, even bicycles and tricycles are faster than four-wheeled cars.
The market has everything: cheap clothes, shiny new farm tools from the factory, rice, flour, seeds, and fertilizers.
Some families specifically wait for a day to slaughter the big fat pigs they raise at home and bring the fresh pork to sell.
If you come early, you might be able to grab some pig blood and pork intestines to cook at home.
Rice, oil, and salt for household use, sickles, plows, shovels, and rakes for work in the fields are all available at the market. Folks from nearby can basically buy everything their families need by walking from one end of the market to the other.
This market basically lasts a whole day, and the villagers and vendors who come to the market inevitably have to eat.
People who wanted to buy buns and pancakes all came over. If you saw a puff of white steam suddenly coming out of a stall, it meant that the buns in the bun shop were ready.
If it is winter, there are people pushing carts with candied haws. The candied haws will never be hard to sell. There are always soft-hearted parents who can't stand their children's nagging and buy a string.
There is also a noodle stall in this market. The owner comes early in the morning and sets out two big pots and a few tables.
One pot is simmering broth, the other is cooking below.
A spoonful of soup, a handful of noodles, sprinkle with a handful of green onions and coriander, and if possible, two pieces of meat, and a bowl of steaming hot soup noodles is ready.
Most of the people who come to eat noodles are villagers who come to buy things. The stall owners don’t have time to eat noodles, so they just buy a few buns to fill their stomachs.
However, today the noodle stall owner was a little confused.
Three weirdos came to his stall, two old men and a young man.
The two old men seemed to know each other, but the atmosphere between them was very strange, with an awkwardness that was hard to describe.
And there was that young man who, like a teenager, liked to play with chopsticks.
The noodle stall owner quickly prepared the noodles, hoping that the three people would finish eating and leave quickly.
If something happens to an old man of this age at his stall, I won’t be able to afford the compensation even if I sell him.
Wu Dechang handed the noodles to Xiuwu:
"Jianguo, the man in front of you is the junior brother of the current Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, and one of the Thirty-Six Thieves of Jiashen, Zhang Huaiyi."
Zhang? Isn't that a candidate for Heavenly Master?
Xiuwu thought in his heart,
He didn't know the Thirty-Six Thieves of Jiashen, but the name of Zhang Zhiwei of Longhu Mountain was well-known.
All the uncles and aunts in Shangqing were both respectful and annoyed with him.
I respect him for his amazing methods, but I am annoyed by his ruthlessness when he was young.
It’s not the best in the world for nothing.